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Chapter 764: Fighting Bones

Chapter 764 Battle of Bones

On top of the dragon's back, An Qingli crosses his legs proudly, his skin is so delicate and rosy that it can be broken by a blow, and even the smallest blink of an eye can be seen clearly.

"Is it a living person?" A Bones asked the Bones next to him quietly.

"It's a living person." The bones next to him replied affirmatively.

"It's a living person! It's a living person!"

In the Bone Army, there was an inexplicable burst of excited exclamations.

It's a living person!

He is a living person of flesh and blood!

They were a bunch of ugly white skeletons, and it had been a long time since they had seen a living person with flesh and blood.

envious!

Unspeakable envy!

Many excited white bones, dancing in envy, instantly dissipated into smoke, and joyfully entered reincarnation.

Is this okay?

An Qingli, who was in the mustard space, was holding Xiao Lingxi, with a slight twitch in his mouth.

But outside the Mustard Seed Space, An Qingli, the sacred tree on the dragon's back, said with a smile: "Now that you have seen my true appearance, it's time to leave. It's wonderful to be reincarnated, and there are many joys, sorrows, and joys."

"Hello!"

There are also white bones that were bewitched by words and dissipated on their own initiative, entering reincarnation.

"Witch, you deliberately broke the will of our Qi family army!" A Bones scolded, no longer tolerating it, raised his spear, and came sharply towards An Qingli on the dragon's back.

Thousands of Qi's troops followed closely behind.

Densely packed human bones and skeletons roared upwards, pointing their spears directly at An Qingli.

So fast.

Even An Qingli, who was in the early stage of Mahayana, almost didn't escape with the help of his spatial teleportation technique.

The golden dragon suddenly swam away.

The sacred tree An Qingli holds a long sword in his hand, holds the dragon's back tightly with one hand, and wields the sword to defend against the enemy with the other hand.

The golden dragon relied on its speed and extremely powerful body to hit the bone army head on.

A spear stabbed hard into the golden dragon scale.

However, the 50,000-year-old spear has not been nourished by spiritual energy and is on the verge of decay.

It broke apart inch by inch before it even penetrated the hard dragon scale.

"Hey, why did it break?"

The white bones looked down at the weapon in their hands, and there was even some confusion in their empty eyes.

The next moment, a red sword energy slashed down, and the white bones instantly disappeared.

The golden dragon roared, and was not afraid of pain. It specifically targeted the areas where bones were densely packed and struck hard.

The sacred tree An Qingli wields his sword to harvest the remaining soldiers.

Screaming repeatedly.

Some white bones were directly knocked into the stone wall by the dragon's tail, and were deeply embedded. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not get out.

Many skeletons were smashed into pieces, and countless hand bones, leg bones, ribs, and skulls were scattered on the ground.

"hateful!"

A skeleton general shouted.

These little bastards didn't even care about their formation, they just rushed forward and started killing indiscriminately. Maybe they were seeking death and entering reincarnation on their own initiative.

He is actively seeking death!

General Bai Gu blew his horn and shouted loudly: "All Qi soldiers obey the order and line up to meet the enemy!"

The horn sounded.

Those white bones with few arms and legs seemed to have been inexplicably bewitched, and they were hastily arrayed.

But how could An Qingli defeat the opponent?

The grand formation has begun to take shape.

The golden dragon flew away rapidly.

Countless spears pointed at each other, a surge of great power formed a solid barrier, blocking the collision of the golden dragons in the late Mahayana period.

In the Mustard Seed Space, An Qingli frowned, and a ball of blazing black fire came out of the Mustard Seed Space and headed straight for the barrier.

The solid barrier was actually burned with a big hole by the black fire!

How is that possible?!

There were white bones in shock.

This place is so lacking in spiritual energy, how can it be conducive to living combat!

Of course it's possible.

The sacred tree An Qingli on the dragon's back cannot use a large amount of spiritual energy to fight, but the An Qingli in the mustard space can.

The fire of the underworld is blazing.

It also specializes in defeating these ghosts and is their natural nemesis.

How could a human race know such a way to defeat ghosts!

Could it be that the ghosts in the human race are unable to cultivate!

There were constant sounds of horror.

The raging black fire broke through the barrier and kept approaching the white bones.

"boom!"

The first skeleton was set on fire.

Then there was another "boom", like a prairie fire. In an instant, the white bones nearby burned like grease on their bodies.

The ferocious black fire soars into the sky.

The Bone Army suddenly dispersed.

The bones that didn't have time to escape were turned into ashes in the black fire, which further fueled the black fire's three-point arrogance.

And those white bones that escaped suddenly drifted away again.

The entire long and narrow corridor was filled with scattered white bones.

The hundreds of scattered skeletons are not as easy to deal with as before.

Capture the thief first and capture the king first. The golden dragon chases the bone general with the highest level of cultivation.

The skeletal general fought back hard and made up his mind to fight to the last moment.

The golden dragon is very fast.

But it seems that the white bones are faster.

A bone spur came straight to the back of the sacred tree An Qingli.

I'm about to succeed.

The next moment, the sacred tree An Qingli suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"Um?"

The Bone General was confused and horrified.

The next moment, the sacred tree An Qingli appeared in Jinlong's mouth, took out a top-quality spiritual stone, and treated it like a pill. Chew it, chew it, and swallow it.

"What monster?!" Many bones were horrified.

A living person swallows spiritual stones. They are seen for the first time before and after their lives.

Xiao Jintan clicked his tongue and smiled, that was the sacred tree of the Four Elephants Tree. It was closely related to gods, so of course it was extremely powerful.

Not to mention swallowing spiritual stones alive, even swallowing the best spiritual marrow alive is no problem at all.

"Ask me what kind of monster I am, you are the monster, go and reincarnate." The sacred tree An Qingli no longer took the initiative to fight, but only crossed his legs in the dragon's mouth, clasped his hands, and recited Buddhist scriptures on salvation.

An Qingli, wearing a relic on his wrist, was also reciting scriptures in the Mustard Seed Space.

The true and false green fences were installed, and the scriptures were read together. For a moment, the gloomy corridor was filled with golden light.

The golden light in the golden dragon's mouth echoed with the golden paint all over its body, making it dazzlingly bright. It relied on its speed to rush through the corridor.

"This is the golden light of Buddhism. It's a good thing. It will help you have a good pregnancy in the next life!" Xiao Huzi got An Qingli's permission and shouted from the mustard space, "Don't miss it when you pass by. It will help you get a good pregnancy in the next life."

What a good tire!"

Those white bones running around were stunned again, wondering what the sudden noise was.

But there were broken bones, unable to withstand the temptation of the golden light of transformation, and unable to withstand the temptation of rebirth in the next life, so they actually took the initiative to run into the golden light of transformation.

You Baigu was furious. He took the opportunity to attack the black dragon and asked angrily: "Who is that kid who is talking?"

Little Huzi said proudly: "I am the master of the spirit beast contracted with me, the thunder-winged tiger clan, the king of the clan, and you, Lord Tiger, are the same!"

"Hiding your head and showing your tail, why don't you dare to show up and fight!" The Boneless General fled in embarrassment away from the golden light from the dragon's mouth, and spoke to irritate the general again.

But the little tiger was not fooled. It was not yet at level nine, so it would be chased by these scurrying bones as soon as it went out.

Besides, whether it can go out, see outside, or speak to outsiders must first obtain permission from its owner.

The owner is cautious, this place is not suitable for living animals to fight, so why would he let it out to die.

(End of chapter)


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