The aura emanating from the 'immortal skeleton' became increasingly terrifying, and the overwhelming power of energy and blood seemed to envelope the entire town.
In the blink of an eye, I saw that the soul fire in its head had more than doubled in an instant.
"The soul fire has already taken shape." Zulong gritted his teeth and said with an ugly expression.
"Hmph, we can't escape anyway, let's do it. Even if I fight to break the Dharma, I still have to strangle it." Wu Ling'er's face darkened and she said coldly: "What's more, if you kill it, you will get
The benefits, good fortune, may even exceed our expectations."
"King Wuman, attack and kill..."
Boom!
Wu Ling'er let out a low roar, and the appearance of the 'Wuman King' instantly transformed into an afterimage, and swept towards the immortal corpse. The Ancestral Dragon, standing a few hundred meters away, saw Wu Ling'er's actions,
The expression on his face also changed uncertainly.
And the demon-suppressing clock on top of its head also kept buzzing, buzzing, buzzing.
"Okay, I want to see how courageous and brave you, a remnant of the Witch Clan, are. If you are not afraid, how can I be afraid of the skeleton?"
Just hearing a 'bang' sound, I saw that the monstrous dragon energy from Zulong instantly poured into the demon-suppressing bell. The weapon spirit that had been shattered by the immortal bones also condensed out again, facing the demon-suppressing bell not far away.
The immortal corpses everywhere were swept away.
The Witch Man King's Faxiang and the weapon spirit of the 'Demon Suppressing Bell' cooperated again.
It's a pity that both of them underestimated the methods of the Immortal Bones. The Immortal Bones, whose 'soul fire' had more than doubled, had already developed a trace of spiritual wisdom. Before the Witchman King could get close to him, the Immortal Bones took action.
, those extremely hard bone claws grabbed at the Wuman King, and the terrifying power swept over the Wuman King instantly, making a muffled sound of 'bang'.
The huge Wuman King turned into countless soul mist in an instant.
"Hoo, ho, ho..." The immortal skeleton opened its mouth wide and inhaled hard. The soul mist that came out of the broken form of the 'Wuman King' was swallowed by Wu Ling'er before it had time to return to him.
The soul fire became more and more powerful, as if it illuminated the entire courtyard.
"Damn it, that broken skeleton has regained its intelligence." Seeing the fate of the Wuman King, Zulong's expression also changed slightly. Without thinking too much, he took back the weapon spirit of the Demon Suppressing Bell with a thought.
, this is the back-up plan that it prepared several epochs ago. If there is no weapon spirit, by then, not to mention the Immortal King, any immortal can suppress its remaining soul.
"Quickly, leave here first..." Zulong put away the Demon Suppressing Bell, and returned to Ye Xingchen in a flash. His face was ugly and he said: "If we don't leave, all of us will become that beast."
It’s a sacrifice.”
"Jie, Jie...Old Loach, it really took no effort to get here. You just want to leave now, don't you think it's a little too late?" Above the 'courtyard', a gloomy, weird joking laughter, unscrupulous
It rang.
Boom!
There was a flash of thunder.
Countless clouds and thunder gathered in the sky above the courtyard. When he heard the joking laughter, Zulong frowned and said in a cold voice: "Damn it, why did that bug Xuan Ming come here too?
"
"It will take at least half a stick of incense for the owner of the skeleton to wake up." Wu Ling'er also walked over, raised his head, glanced at the dark clouds and thunder in the sky, and said in a cold voice: "These "Ling'er"
The bugs in "Xiao Temple" are as difficult to deal with as the poison that attaches to the bones. If they are targeted, it will be extremely difficult to escape. If Xuan Ming is the only one, then the two of us will join forces to kill the skeleton before it wakes up.
Yes, how about it?"
"Okay..." Zulong nodded. Under the dual threat of the immortal and the skeleton, he did not resist Wu Ling'er's proposal. He looked coldly at the dark clouds above his head with a pair of eyes, and a terrifying murderous intention emerged from it.
spread out on his body.
Bang!
The dark clouds dispersed, and I saw that Xuanming Immortal from "Lingxiao Palace" looked at Zulong and Wu Ling'er with a triumphant look on his face, leading tens of thousands of immortal soldiers and spirit generals, stepping on countless
The fairy weapon and magic weapon flew down.
After being betrayed in the past, the Ghost Painter, who had gained trust and reuse, was now beside him. Feeling the aura emanating from the skeleton, the Ghost Painter's expression also changed slightly.
"Xuan...Master Xuanming, the power of blood here seems to be emanating from that skeleton." The ghost painter raised his arm, pointed at the skeleton not far away, and said with a trembling voice.
"Jade skeleton?" Xuan Ming's pupils shrank slightly. When he saw the 'skeleton', his heart also stirred up a storm, but on the surface he kept it quiet. He traveled thousands of miles to come to the Jiang family.
The mission was for Ye Xingchen, Zulong and Wu Ling'er, the remnants of the Witch Clan. Based on his understanding of the Immortal King, no matter what changes he encountered, the most important thing was to complete the mission. Otherwise, even if he fought against a treasure mountain and returned,
It is inevitable to be punished.
The aura emanating from the skeleton was astonishing and terrifying. Seeing it, the expressions on the faces of many immortal soldiers and spirit generals became frightened.
In Yinxu, it has already failed once.
What if it fails again?
Thinking of the methods of the 'Immortal King', Xuan Ming's heart trembled slightly. He pretended not to care, glanced at the skeleton, sneered, and said: "Huh, it's just the skeleton of a vicious demon? What's there to be afraid of?"
"The Immortal King's decree is to suppress."
Woohoo!
Xuan Ming raised his hand, waved it gently, and immediately saw an imperial edict left by the 'Immortal King' flying out from his sleeve into a stream of light.
The golden imperial edict suddenly flew to the top of the skeleton's head, and with the suppression of the imperial edict, even though the skeleton was raging in flames, it became quiescent at this moment.
"Suppressed...suppressed?" All the immortal soldiers and spirit generals breathed a sigh of relief.
"This bug is really determined to cause trouble for us." Zu Long licked his lips, looked at Xuan Ming not far away, smiled sinisterly, and said: "In order to catch a few of us back,
Can't you even care about the threat of skeletons?"
"He's the only one..." Wu Ling'er withdrew her gaze, turned to look at Ye Xingchen aside, and said in a concentrated voice: "Xuan Ming, leave it to the two of us to deal with it, and leave the other minions to your hands.
Those ghost kings down there should be responsible."
"Okay." Ye Xingchen nodded, his peripheral vision fell on the 'skeleton', and he said in a concentrated voice: "How long can the Immortal King's imperial edict keep the skeleton in check?"
"Hmph, you're trying to suppress a broken imperial edict?" Wu Ling'er sneered twice and said, "There's not even a will in this imperial edict. If it weren't for that skeleton condensing soul fire, with its strength,
, you can tear this imperial edict to pieces with just a slight tug."