Along with the sound, there is also a cold and cold meaning. The cold meaning comes from the black soul energy attached to the body. When a person is attacked by a ghost, he will instinctively emit spiritual energy to defend himself. This soul energy is very weak at this time. If he does not retract the spiritual energy from the body, the soul energy will not be able to enter his seven-orbital divine palace.

Wu Dongfang did not immediately withdraw his spiritual energy from his body, and let the ghost soul possess it incredibly dangerous. After possessing the ghost soul, he will suppress the natal soul of the body and control the body instead of the soul. Unless the other party takes the initiative to leave, he will never be able to regain his body.

At this time, the Mirage Dragon had already noticed that the black fog was leaving it, and took the opportunity to swallow the two human legs hanging on the corner of his mouth into his abdomen. He turned his head and looked back, and looked at him coldly a hundred meters away.

The soul energy surrounding the body temporarily isolated the spiritual consciousness of Mirage Dragon, preventing him from being controlled by Mirage Dragon, but he didn't have much time to think. Mirage Dragon had regained his freedom at this time. Even if he lost the Ziwei Magic Platform, it could still control everyone nearby except him. In other words, Mirage Dragon could control Tsing Miao and others to commit suicide by scattering their skills at any time.

After a brief and eager consideration, Wu Dongfang made a decision to withdraw the protective spirit energy. Ming Zhao's soul energy was severely damaged at this time. The living person's body was filled with yang energy. possessing him would cause secondary damage to Ming Zhao's already seriously damaged soul. The result was to accelerate Ming Zhao's death. Ming Zhao did this just to borrow his body to kill Mirlong before the soul dissipated, not to occupy his body and survive.

As soon as the body protection spirit disappeared, the soul energy outside the body immediately invaded the seven orifices divine palace. In a flash, Wu Dongfang lost control of his body. This feeling was very bad. He instinctively wanted to regain his autonomy, but this thought just emerged and immediately forced it to suppress it. He had Taixuan cultivation, and it was not easy for Ming Zhao to control such a physical body with his soul. He could no longer add obstacles to Ming Zhao.

Since Mingzhao did not want to occupy his body forever, he did not completely suppress his soul after possession. Although he could not control his body, he did not lose all kinds of senses. He could even feel the sigh in Mingzhao's heart, "What a lot of spiritual energy."

After Ming Zhao possessed himself, he immediately took off the sunset bow. The spiritual energy spread out from the Fengmen point behind his back, and the sword-shaped protruding to the inside of the arrow sac. An arrow immediately bounced out of the arrow sac. Ming Zhao grabbed it and saw the shape and material of the arrow. He frowned and threw it away with his backhand.

Previously, he had always thought that the sword-shaped bulge on the arrow pouch was just decoration, but he didn't expect it to be the mechanism that controls the arrow. This small mechanism is controlled by spiritual energy and can automatically pop up the arrow, and the pop-up position is just suitable for raising your hand to pick it up.

The Mirage Dragon could sense that Ming Zhao's soul had possessed him. Seeing that he could not control his spiritual sense, he suddenly turned his head and flew over the clouds with his claws.

Mingzhao did not go to chase after him immediately, but held a bow in one hand, stretched his arms, and quickly recited a mantra of mantra. The mantra that Mingzhao recited was earthy, with simple syllables, which roughly meant to be parting relatives. His family was summoning you. While reciting the mantra, the metal spiritual energy was emitted from the lung meridian and scattered out through the bow body. In the blink of an eye, three rapid sounds of wind breaking came from below. Mingzhao's qi came out of the wind gate and quickly cleared the arrow pouch. Three meteorite iron arrows flew into the air and automatically stuck into the arrow pouch.

Seeing that the arrows had not returned, Ming Zhao was a little confused. He looked up and saw that the mirage dragon had taken the opportunity to rise a hundred meters more. Ming Zhao moved his mind again and raised his hand to catch the pop-up meteorite arrow, bent his bow and arrow.

Just as he bent his bow, nine other meteorites flew from the east and neatly inserted into the arrow bag behind him.

Everyone has their own style of behavior. Wu Dongfang will never shoot arrows without being filled with spiritual energy, but Ming Zhao is not like this. He injected three-point spiritual energy and let go of the arrow. The meteorite arrow flew out of the air and hit the fin of the back of the neck of the Mirage Dragon.

After the loud bang, the yellow scales on the back of the mirage dragon were smashed into pieces, and the skin was blooming.

After the pain, the Mirage Dragon roared angrily, swung its tail in the air, changed direction, and swung down quickly.

The dive of the Mirage Dragon was not the location where the two were, which means it did not want to fight back. This object is a monster of earth and must have the ability to escape from the ground. The reason why it took off the sky was to use the sunlight to restrain and get rid of Mingzhao. At this time, Mingzhao had already possessed him, and the sunset bow was in his hand, so the Mirage Dragon had to change his mind and escape from the ground.

Seeing the Mirage Dragon trying to escape, Ming Zhao burst out a meteorite iron arrow from his arrow bag, turned over and stepped on it, and immediately cast a thunderous movement after trampling on it.

"You can't accept it." Wu Dongfang sighed sincerely. It was the same sunset bow, the same meteorite arrow, and the same wind and clouds and thunder. It was used by Ming Zhao's hand to connect closely, round and smoothly. This was much more casual than when he raised his hand to look for arrows from behind every time he shot an arrow, and every time he used Fengyun and thunder, he would sit on a big copper plate.

While diving, Ming Zhao's voice sounded from his mind, "I already know the affairs of the Golden Clan, and if I were in power, I would deal with it like that."

Mingzhao seemed not ready to let him interact. Wu Dongfang didn't know if he could talk to Mingzhao at this time. Mingzhao continued, "I am about to scatter my soul and return to the vain. I can't pass on the holy skills in detail to you. I will try my best to practice it. You should keep it in mind."

Wu Dongfang was about to touch, but Ming Zhao seemed to have guessed what he wanted to say, shook his head and said, "I was severely injured by the Nine Nether Ghost King, exhausted my own soul from the back, and now I have no way to turn the world."

Wu Dongfang knew that Mingzhao was in harmony with him at this time, so he secretly said, "What is your wish for you, I will do my best to achieve it for you."

Ming Zhao did not respond, and his spiritual energy rushed to speed up chasing the Mirage Dragon below.

Wu Dongfang has rich experience in parachuting and can roughly estimate his current height based on the scenery below. At this time, he should be about five miles away from the ground, while the huge mirage dragon is two miles below. At this time, both sides are descent rapidly. At the current speed, Mingzhao will definitely not be able to stop the mirage dragon before it touches the ground.

When Ming Zhao fell rapidly at a high altitude, he could not shoot the arrow again. Just when Wu Dongfang was secretly anxious, he suddenly realized that the spiritual energy in his body began to flow rapidly from the sea of ​​Qi. The ordinary method was to induced the spiritual energy from the sea of ​​Qi. This was the first time he experienced this situation where it was running rapidly from the sea of ​​Qi but not released.

Although he had the first experience, he could guess the purpose of Ming Zhao's move. This situation is a bit like the idling engine before the plane takes off. It can activate the power to the limit in the shortest time. As long as the gate is released, it can be released instantly. This is undoubtedly a precursor to the use of one of the holy techniques.

In a blink of an eye, Wu Dongfang felt that the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​Qi had expanded to its limit. Just when he began to worry about whether his stomach would explode, the spiritual energy gate suddenly opened, and a large amount of spiritual energy attacked the lung meridian. Before this, Ming Zhao had already drained all the air in the lungs. Once the spiritual energy arrived, the lungs were stimulated and expanded, and a large amount of gold energy was instantly produced. The lung meridian could not fully accommodate it. The golden energy leaked over the whole body. In the blink of an eye, a layer of dazzling white gold energy was covered with the body.

"If you want to chase stars by Zhuyue, you must first condense your golden body." Ming Zhao's voice sounded from his mind.

As soon as the words were finished, the spiritual energy inside the Qihai suddenly reversed. At this time, the spiritual energy around the Qihai was rapidly turning forward under the action of inertia. The reverse operation of the internal spiritual energy caused two completely different spiritual energy to appear in the body. These two spiritual energy offset each other, causing rapid consumption of the spiritual energy.

The entire process of offsetting and neutralization lasted for three seconds. In these three seconds, the diving speed of the Mirage Dragon became very slow. When the Qihai Sea Spiritual Qi returned to calm, Ming Zhao had already caught up with Mirage Dragon. Before stepping onto the dragon's body, he raised his hands and grabbed the two meteorite iron arrows that ejected out. As he stepped onto the dragon's body, the two meteorite iron arrows had already penetrated into Mirage Dragon's eyes.

The mirage dragon was in pain and let out a shrill roar.

Although Zhuyue Chasing Stars has failed, the white gold energy that enveloped the body has not disappeared. Ming Zhao bent his knees from the dragon and jumped out with the force, turned around in the air, and rushed backwards. When he approached the dragon's body again, his right arm was filled with spiritual energy, using his palm as a knife, and directed his arm to cut the huge dragon head straight down.

Until Ming Zhao killed Mirage Dragon, Wu Dongfang was still immersed in his understanding and understanding of the Immortal Golden Body and Zhuyue Star Chasing. He remembered the methods of casting these two holy skills. He was thinking about the principle of casting these two spells. He is a modern person and always likes to use science to explain magical spells in his subconscious mind. In fact, he can indeed explain part of it. The principle of the Immortal Golden Body is to accumulate strength, which is a bit like the sudden exertion of the engine. The two spiritual energy of Zhuyue Star Chasing rotated at the same time reminding him of modern particle accelerators.

The corpse of the Mirage Dragon fell from the air, and the Tu wizards fighting below looked up.

Ming Zhao stood in the air, without floating down, or even looking down.

At this time, the east sky had already brightened, and the sun was about to rise. Mingzhao turned east and looked into the distance calmly.

"Senior, what wish do you have yet to end?" Wu Dongfang asked. He could feel that Ming Zhao's soul was extremely weak.

Mingzhao shook his head.

"Senior, the Xinluo Saint Witch of the Fire Clan has gone to find you. Have you met her?" Wu Dongfang asked anxiously. Mingzhao came to help Ji Ke, but he was more concerned about whether Xinluo found Mingzhao.

"I have arranged a place for Aluo," said Ming Zhao.

Wu Dongfang did not ask again. Ming Zhao had previously said that he had been severely injured by the Nine Nether Ghost King, which naturally happened before he came out. Only by entering the ninth level of the underworld can there be a possibility of reincarnation. Ming Zhao and the Nine Nether Ghost King were very likely to be related to Xin Luo's belonging.

"You are very smart." Ming Zhao spoke calmly.

Wu Dongfang then remembered that Mingzhao was connected with him at this time, and that Mingzhao could know whatever he thought.

At this time, the sun had risen, and the yang energy and sunlight enveloped the earth at the same time.

Ji Ke flew from below and faced Ming Zhao, blocking the sunshine that shone on him.

Mingzhao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at Ji Ke with a smile, "I can only help you get here."

"I was the one who harmed you." Ji Ke said calmly, and it could be seen that her heart was not as calm as her tone of speaking.

Ming Zhao shook his head, "You did nothing wrong, you are a good wizard."

Ji Ke stared affectionately, "You are a good man."

Ming Zhao did not answer, and pulled his soul out of Wu Dongfang's seven orifices divine palace. At this time, his soul was extremely dim, and the yin energy quickly dissipated under the sunlight. "Take care."

Ji Ke was shocked all over when she heard this. She reached out and wanted to catch anything, but didn't catch anything.

Ji Ke stopped his hand sadly, and after a brief moment of excitement, he turned his head to look at Wu Dongfang, "The Mirage Dragon has been killed. As long as he kills the nine-tailed demon fox again, the world can be settled."

"Why did another nine-tailed demon fox come out?" Wu Dongfang asked casually. At this time, there were three small spots in the southeast. Without asking, it was obvious that Fei Xuan and others arrived. These three guys came just like the Hong Kong police. They only came after they finished fighting.

"The wife of the thief, the nine-tailed fox of Tushan, is named Pure Fox. This monster is the source of all evil and the real murderer behind the scenes." Ji Ke said.

"Oh, then you go and kill quickly." Wu Dongfang used his spiritual energy to sweep southwest, and had to rush over to see how many wizards of the three clans were left.

"You have to stand by and watch?" Ji Ke asked.

"She didn't offend me, why would I beat her?" Wu Dongfang said casually. It was the first time he heard that Han Feng had a fox wife. If she was really the real murderer behind the scenes, it would be the idea of ​​this nine-tailed fox that year that he would not kill him.

Ji Ke didn't say anything, and Wu Dongfang didn't look back. If this old thing hadn't influenced Ling Miao's spiritual sense, he wouldn't have lost the well-behaved and cute Ling Miao.

Falling around the ruins of Ziwei Fat Platform, Wu Dongfang recalled the meteorite iron arrows and began to find and treat the survivors.

Soon, Fei Xuan and others arrived. The wizard who survived by chance went over to pay tribute to the holy witches of his clan. There were eight left in the Fire Clan, five left in the Aqua Clan, and none of the Wood Clan, and all died.

Seeing that the wizard of his clan suffered this disaster, the three of them changed drastically, and the ugly one was Fei Xuan, who was black and green.

Wu Dongfang could only sigh with him. Most of the wizards who died in battle were poked into sieves, and the heads that were smashed to death were smashed to pieces, and even the dead trees could not be saved.

"The demon dragon has been killed, so I am sad and follow the changes." Wu Dongfang comforted the three of them.

The three of them had different expressions. Xunshuang frowned, Xin Tong was still in shock, Fei Xuan's face was ashamed, and he sat down on the ground, "What should I do?"

"When I arrived, I only saw the three clans of heavenly masters, but I didn't see the mages and wizards. They might still be alive." Wu Dongfang comforted him.

"What should I do?" Fei Xuan felt sweaty on his forehead. The loss was too great. No one could afford such a huge loss.

"Brother Fei, you're so angry that you hurt your liver." Xin Tong said comforting.

"The Tu tribe cannot let them all be, either." Xunshuang pointed at the Eastern Capital and said angrily, "We chased the generals and killed them."

"Wait first, now they are fighting hard in the internal strife. We will go over after they finish fighting, and collect the body first." Wu Dongfang said.

When the three of them heard this, they had to temporarily suppress their anger. Wu Dongfang set stones to form a coffin and buried the bodies of the wizards of the three tribes. The corpses of the Tu wizards were also dug out and placed aside.
Chapter completed!