"Huh, what do you think?" Seeing Wu Ling'er standing in the courtyard with a confused look on her face, Ye Xingchen, who had been chased by the 'Immortal Bones' for a long time, didn't waste any time, and with a flash of his figure, he turned around and took that
The skeleton of the deputy immortal rushed towards Wu Ling'er and cursed secretly, "Don't expect me to take the blame for the trouble you caused yourself."
"You bastard, how dare you..." When she saw the 'immortal' skeleton following Ye Xingchen and rushing toward her, Wu Ling'er's expression also changed slightly, and she growled in shock and anger,
Said: "Damn it, I have seen the corpses of those immortals before, but they definitely don't look like this. I haven't figured out their origins yet, you..."
"Witch God Palace, suppress."
Boom!
The speed of the 'immortal skeleton' was not much slower than Ye Xingchen. Before Wu Ling'er finished speaking, he saw that the jade-like figure had already rushed in front of him. The aura exuded by the immortal skeleton made him
She, the so-called leader of the Witch Clan, felt a little palpitated and uneasy. Without thinking, she sacrificed her Witch God Palace and crushed it towards the immortal corpse.
A trace of soul fire has been ignited in the head of this immortal skeleton. Although it has not yet recovered its intelligence, it is not as stiff as it was at the beginning. It still retains its primitive instincts and seems to be aware of it.
When it arrived, the Wushen Palace could pose a considerable threat to it. It let out a roar from its throat, opened its withered bones without any flesh and blood, and rushed towards the Wushen Palace.
"Sacrifice Technique..." The aura of the 'immortal skeleton' suddenly surged. After the mouth on the bone's face opened and closed, it uttered a burst of strange syllables. The originally jade-like bones also turned scarlet, overwhelming.
The power of Qi and blood instantly enveloped a huge courtyard.
‘Woo’, ‘Woo’, ‘Woo’…
The Wushen Palace was smashed down and fell into the blood mist, becoming motionless like a mud cow falling into the sea.
Not even a single wave was stirred up.
The Wushen Palace, known as one of the 'Nine Great' Heavenly Treasures, disappeared silently into the blood mist. Seeing this scene, Wu Ling'er's pretty face instantly became frightened.
Compared with your own life, losing a Witch God's Palace is better than losing your life, right?
"Hiss... such a strong power of blood? Compared with it, the sea of blood can only be regarded as a drop in the ocean. Such terrifying methods and abilities are probably only available to those great demons in ancient times, right?" Shura
The ancestor swallowed his saliva with a "gulu" sound, and said with a horrified murmur on his shriveled old face.
"So, the owner of the corpse is not the immortal from "Lingxiao Palace", but the great devil from ancient times?" With Wu Ling'er taking the blame, Ye Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief. He had just returned to Shura.
The ancestor and the Ghost King, who were standing next to him, heard its words, frowned subconsciously, and asked.
"This..." Hearing Ye Xingchen's inquiry, the Shura Ancestor was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "Young Master, that big devil is just a general term. As far as I know, in ancient times, all
There are many clans, such as the Witch Clan, the Monster Clan, and the races in the sea area. There have been many big demons who have killed countless people. Such people have one characteristic. The power of Qi and blood they exude is extremely rich, and they can
Decaying everything around it, I am not sure whether the owner of the skeleton is an immortal or not, but one thing is certain, this thing is definitely an ancient thing, and it has a terrible reputation."
"The art of witchcraft, swallow..." When he saw that the owner of the 'skeleton' had abandoned Ye Xingchen and started to pursue him, Wu Ling'er's face became ugly, and his aura condensed.
Just hearing a 'buzz', she saw hundreds of small golden bugs suddenly flying out of her body and pounced on the bones behind her.
At this moment, the skeleton was still covered with a thick layer of blood mist. As soon as these little golden insects entered the blood mist, just like the Witch God Palace, they disappeared in an instant.
When she saw the hundreds of Gu worms were all lost in one go, a look of pain flashed across Wu Ling'er's face. You must know that the Gu worms she left on her body, although not as good as
The Palace of the God of Witches is considered a treasure to the Witch Clan.
When the Wu Clan was at its peak, only a few hundred were cultivated.
"Damn it..." Wu Ling'er's eyes turned red, and she said angrily: "How many races did the owner of this skeleton massacre during his lifetime? The power of blood and energy emanating from it, even the holy poisonous poisonous insects couldn't resist it.
The power of decay?”
"Is that holy poisonous poisonous insect very powerful?" Ye Xingchen frowned and asked.
"Hmm..." Ancestor Shura nodded and said in a deep voice: "Apart from the Wushen Palace, the holy poisonous poisonous insect is considered the treasure of their Wu clan. If I remember correctly, the "Lingxiao Palace"
》The Immortal King was bitten by the holy poisonous insect, and it took him thousands of years to completely eliminate the poison from his body."
"So, isn't the owner of the skeleton even more powerful than the Immortal King?" the Ghost King said with a dumbfounded look on his face.
"It's impossible to tell." Ancestor Shura pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said: "No matter how powerful the Immortal King is, he still has a body of flesh and blood. After being bitten by a Gu insect, the damage will naturally be considerable, and the bones are different. Even if
It’s me, I encountered the holy poisonous poisonous insect, so I have nothing to worry about..."
"Ye Xingchen, if you don't call the old loach out of you, let's make its meat together." Wu Ling'er said with a livid face and angrily.
"Long Huang Demonic Suppressing Bell..."
Buzz!
Hearing Wu Ling'er's reminder, he then remembered that the dragon soul in his body was not a good thing. If even Wu Ling'er couldn't deal with that immortal corpse, the rest of them would have to deal with all of them.
Together, I'm afraid he is no match for the immortal skeleton.
escape?
An 'Immortal King' has already made it difficult for him to sleep and eat well. If there is one more skeleton like this, he will not have to live anymore in the future. As soon as the Longhuang Demonic Suppression Bell flew out, he saw that Zu
The figure of the dragon's remnant soul flew out from the Demon Suppressing Bell.
Compared with when he was in King Kun City, the complexion of the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon was obviously countless times better. Even the intangible soul shadow showed signs of solidification.
"Boy, when we were in King Kun City, Old Man already made it clear that all the grievances between us have been wiped out. Why did you ask Old Man to come out again?" The owner of the immortal skeleton had been chasing Wu Ling'er for thousands of years.
A few meters away, Zulong, who had just been awakened by Ye Xingchen from training, had not figured out what had happened. When he saw Ye Xingchen, his old face suddenly turned dark and he said coldly.