Volume Four, Chapter 2361, The True Immortal Comes to the World
However, the three of them were extremely cautious people and did not immediately land next to the skeleton. Instead, after looking at each other, the old man surnamed Wu cautiously flicked his fingers, and a ball of black light slowly fell downwards.
To the surprise of the three of them, as soon as the black light fell on the long blood-colored chain, it suddenly burst into flames with a "soar" sound.
In just a few breaths, the seemingly promising blood chain turned into ashes out of thin air.
The skeleton of the celestial witch inside did not change at all in the black flames, still maintaining its original white, round and smooth appearance.
When the three old men saw this, they were overjoyed.
The old man surnamed Wu didn't hesitate anymore. He closed the magic weapon in his hand, and all the black flames below him were extinguished in a flash.
After the old man's figure swayed again, he landed on a certain bone that he had been secretly observing before.
At the center of this bone was the blurry black shadow that resembled a jade slip that we saw earlier.
Seeing this, the other two elders jumped down with excitement.
"You two Taoists, can you clearly identify the things here now?" The old man surnamed Wu asked with a frown after looking at the black shadow in the skeleton for a long time.
"No. There is some kind of energy that interferes with spiritual consciousness hidden in Master Tian Wu's bones. Although it is stronger than outside the iron cage, it will be scattered as soon as the spiritual consciousness invades inside, making it impossible to see clearly.
The original face." The old man surnamed Yu said somewhat depressedly after looking away.
"The power of my spiritual thoughts is far inferior to that of my two Taoist friends. Both of them are not good enough, and I am even more powerless." The last old man replied with a sigh.
"Forget it, no matter what this is. But since it is left by Master Tianwu, it is probably related to the inheritance of his mantle. Let's just break it open and take it out. Then everything will be clear." The old man surnamed Yu licked his lips and wondered.
He said with a smile.
Then, without waiting for the other two to answer, there was a flash of white light, and a slender white bone sword appeared in his hand. After shaking it, it slashed viciously at the dark shadow.
There was a "bang" sound.
The moment the white bone sword came into contact with the bones, the immense power contained in it disappeared without a trace like a bull in the sea. It was only slightly rebounded by a huge force coming from below.
The seemingly extremely sharp sword blade did not leave even the slightest trace on the place where it was cut.
On this day, Wu Tian's remains were as hard as a vajra body.
When the three saints of Wu Ling saw this, not only did they not look depressed, but after looking at each other, they all saw expressions of unusual surprise on each other's faces.
Even the bones left behind after his death were so powerful, which shows how mysterious the skills Tian Wu practiced during his lifetime were.
This made the Three Saints of Witch Spirits look forward to the inheritance of their mantle even more.
"Since the Nether Bone Sword doesn't work, it seems that ordinary treasures can't destroy the bones. Other treasures with too much power will also destroy the things hidden inside. Just in case, let me use secret techniques.
Just take it out." The old man surnamed Wu took a breath and said resolutely.
"Brother Wu, are you going to use the technique of transmutation?" The old man surnamed Yu heard this and his expression changed.
"Only this technique can ensure that things can be taken out without damaging the bones." The old man surnamed Wu replied.
"But this technique requires a huge amount of mana. Brother Wu has already used a lot of energy before. Can he successfully perform this technique again now?" The third old man hesitated for a while and then asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, since I said so, I am somewhat sure of it. If it fails, it won't be too late for you two to use other thunderbolt methods."
When the other two old men heard what the other party said, it was natural that they couldn't say anything more.
Then I saw the old man surnamed Wu. He first took out a blood-red pill, raised his head and swallowed it. Then he sat cross-legged and meditated for a while. Then he stood up again with a flash of blood on his face. His aura that was originally a bit weak actually turned out to be...
It seems that he has recovered a lot at once.
After the old man stared at the black shadow in the bones under his body, he raised his arm and began to use his fingers to quickly move some mysterious method, while at the same time chanting an obscure spell in his mouth.
The other two people watched all this with solemnity.
As the sound of the spell became louder and louder, the vitality of the heaven and earth near the blood lake trembled, vibrating with a strange rhythm.
Then some unknown milky-white runes began to appear near the body of the old man named Wu, trembling with the same rhythm and making a low buzzing sound.
The old man stopped using the magic technique in his hand, and then one of his palms slowly poked out towards the skeleton hiding the shadow. At this moment, the nearby milky-white runes paused slightly and suddenly became transparent.
The palm of the old man surnamed Wu stretched out, and it became crystal clear, and became transparent in the same way.
An incredible scene occurred.
As soon as the five transparent fingers touched the bones, they sank directly into them like an invisible body and grabbed the black shadow hidden inside.
What seemed like an extremely simple move made the old man surnamed Wu's mana flow away at an incredible speed, making him look pale and sweating profusely in an instant.
There was a "pop" sound.
The old man surnamed Wu finally grabbed the black shadow with his five fingers and slowly retracted it inch by inch. His movements were even slower than before.
However, when all those transparent runes began to flash wildly, the palm of the hand finally pulled out from the bones with five fingers clenched, and returned to its original form in a flash.
Almost at the same time, the runes flying nearby also made a muffled sound, and all of them flashed slightly and exploded.
Although the old man surnamed Wu was sweating profusely, his face was filled with ecstasy.
"Brother Wu, let us see if this is the mantle and jade slip that records Master Tianwu's skills."
The other two old men were also overjoyed. They stared at their companions without blinking and held hands tightly. The old man surnamed Yu said hurriedly.
The old man surnamed Wu did not answer the two companions. Instead, he took a deep breath, raised his clenched palms, and slowly let them go.
A jet-black jade medal with dense spiritual patterns on its surface suddenly appeared there.
"This is..." The old man surnamed Yu couldn't help being slightly startled.
But before he could react, the old man surnamed Wu suddenly changed his face and shouted "No!", threw the jade token in his hand suddenly high into the air, and at the same time shot his body backwards.
With a "bang" sound, the jade tablet in his hand exploded instantly, and dense black runes spurted out from it.
After these runes were blurred, they shot out in all directions like a torrential rain. As soon as they came into contact with the huge flower drum below, they all burrowed inside as if they were alive.
Even though the Three Saints of Witch Spirits were frightened and tried to dodge at such a close range, a part of the black text still disappeared into their bodies in the blink of an eye.
The protective spiritual light had no effect at all.
The three skinny old men turned pale with fright, or they made a seal with one hand, and several defensive treasures suddenly rushed out of their bodies, or they shouted low, and black flames about a foot high suddenly appeared on their bodies.
But no matter what kind of magical power the three people used, they all turned over and fell from the air with a "gudong" sound at the next moment, and landed firmly on the skeleton.
At this moment, the three saints of Wu Ling had black threads all over their faces, hands and feet, covering almost every inch of their body.
The three skinny old men felt that both their physical bodies and their true energy had suddenly lost control and become extremely paralyzed. Even the Nascent Soul hidden deep inside the body was tightly entangled with black threads and could not move.
Under such a shocking change, the three sages of the Witch Spirit were naturally frightened and angry.
At this moment, the black runes in the nearby motionless centaur and half-horse skeleton also turned into black threads and spread to the entire body, and were about to cover every inch of the body.
when.
In the hollow eye sockets of the huge skeleton, two dots of green light suddenly appeared, then flickered and turned into two balls of burning green flames.
At the same time, the blood of his huge body flashed, and a layer of bloody light appeared on the surface of the body. Then it quickly condensed and transformed into countless blood threads, which also penetrated into his body in the same flash.
The next moment, a strange sound of "chichi" came from the bones, and the black and red blood threads intertwined together like life and death enemies, and twisted wildly to devour each other.
For a moment, two dazzling lights of black and red appeared on the surface of the skeleton, and flickered wildly.
"The Evil Corpse is the Blood Evil Corpse Transformation. The thing just now was not the mantle of Master Tianwu, but the forbidden rune used by Master Tianding to scare the corpse transformation." When the last old man saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed.
"He suddenly became extremely pale, and even screamed out loud.
The other two old men were also frightened, and tried desperately to mobilize their true energy with various methods. Unfortunately, those black threads clung to the meridians like maggots on the tarsal bones, making all the secret techniques completely useless.
No effect.
After a while, all three of them became expressionless.
A strange cry of "Hum" suddenly came from the open mouth of the huge skeleton. Then the green flames in the eye sockets flashed, and the originally motionless skeleton began to tremble slightly. At the same time, the blood streaks in the body suddenly became thicker.
More than several times, they tore all the intertwined black threads into pieces in a flash, and then swallowed them and merged them into their own bodies.
In the blink of an eye, the black threads inside the skeleton disappeared into flesh. The skeleton, which had been motionless in the winter night, suddenly moved a thick arm and pressed it to the ground. The huge body sat up amidst the rumbling vibrations.
Less than half.
At this moment, all the three saints of the Witch Spirit were stunned.
In normal times, even though this evil corpse is extremely powerful, the three of them would naturally not be afraid of anything when they join forces. However, in this current situation where people are fighting for their own good, things are completely different.
Seeing that the evil corpse transformed from the skeleton of the Heavenly Witch was about to break the restraint of the real Tianding on its body, the three of them unconsciously started to fight for their lives at the same time.
Immediately, the old man surnamed Wu and the old man surnamed Yu shouted loudly, and at the same time, the Tianling Cap burst into pieces with a muffled sound, and a small figure rushed out in the smoke.
As for the last old man, green light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and after a flash of green runes on the surface of his skin, countless green vine branches and other plants rushed out of his body, and in an instant he turned into a dozen