After the black energy, white skeletons emerged directly from the soil, and then transformed into two huge skeletons dozens of feet tall.
There were not many skeletons, only two. They stood on the left and right, just enough to protect Gui Jianchou.
When the two skeletons emerged from the ground, the flower blooming above Gui Jianchou's head suddenly began to squirm.
Then a long red tongue rose directly into the sky and rolled towards the green dragon.
"Huh, it's a small plan."
Qinglong snorted coldly, his body trembled slightly, and then disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of Bianhua. Then a long knife appeared in his hand and he slashed at the snake's head without thinking.
As soon as the long sword came out, Qinglong's aura suddenly rose, and Gu Yi's seventh-level cultivation was like a stormy sea, impacting Bianhua's body.
When he felt the aura of the blue dragon above his head rising higher and higher, the ghost below could not help but feel frightened.
When Qinglong swallowed the dragon soul, although he was aware of it, he didn't know that the opponent would improve so much. Now it seems that if he wants to defeat the opponent, he really can't do it without two brushes.
The long-browed Taoist and his disciples were standing somewhere in the distance, and they all looked surprised.
In the Yang world, every one of them would be an immortal in the eyes of mortals, and they would cost tens of millions to make a move.
But here, there is no arrogance.
"Elder, who is that? So powerful."
A group of disciples were trembling, and under the strong pressure, they felt as if they were about to kneel down.
This is the difference between high strength and low strength. Not only those disciples, but also Taoist Changmei could no longer control the trembling of his body at this time.
"If I guessed correctly, it should be Xiao Yu's brother Qinglong!"
When Taoist Changmei said this, his voice stuttered.
Qinglong, Changmei had seen it before. He had been there once before when he was at Xiao Yu's villa, but Qinglong's cultivation at that time seemed to be only at the third level, which was similar to Xiao Yu's.
At that time, Qinglong would call him "Senior" when he saw him.
But now, only a few years have passed, and the little Qinglong who was at the third level of cultivation at that time has suddenly become a being that he looks up to.
"The sloppy old man is right. Xiao Yu is indeed a man of great opportunity. Those who follow him will have great fortune!"
The long-browed Taoist's voice was trembling, but he still tried to calm himself down.
While the disciples were discussing, the long knife in Qinglong's hand struck the Bianhua flower without hesitation.
With one strike of the knife, the flowers on the other shore will be shattered and thousands of bones will wither.
The long red tongue was cut off directly by Qinglong's sword, and then fell to the ground and turned into a line of black smoke.
The other shore flower withered. It did not drop many petals like other flowers, but turned into a black smoke and entered directly into Gui Jianchou's body.
"You are very good. In just two days, you have reached the seventh level of Guyi. That old rat king is really useless. He can't do such a small thing well. You still want to unify the demon clan?"
Gui Jianchou slowly turned around, looked at the green dragon in the sky, and then took out a black talisman from his chest in a leisurely manner.
"You are strong, but I am not weak either. If you can take this blow, then I will accept your fate."
Let's talk. Gui Jianchou suddenly tore the talisman in his hand into pieces and threw it towards Qinglong.
The talisman flew out and burned with a roar, turning into a green flaming figure, holding a scimitar in his hand, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.
Seeing the flaming figure appear, Gui Jianzuo couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth and let out a sneer. Then he turned back to look at the altar again. The two huge skeletons next to him also turned around suddenly and rushed towards the altar with large strides.
Qinglong looked at the green figure, not daring to be careless at all. He could feel a huge aura exuding from the other person's body.
Boom...
The altar below made a loud roar under the impact of two huge skeletons.
It seemed as if the whole world was shaking.
"Are you crazy..."
Qinglong shouted loudly below, but Gui Jianchou ignored him and continued to walk towards the altar step by step.
The woman in red and the elders of her clan walked toward the altar, both of them looking a little ugly.
They have been here from beginning to end, using various secret methods to awaken Zhulong, but they have failed, and now the other party is coming to rob it.
"The ghost is worried. If you want to snatch the candle dragon, you can wait until you pass my level."
The old man in black suddenly stood up, with six black tails wagging behind him, looking very powerful.
"Huh, just you?"
Gui Jianchou looked disdainful, glanced at the old man in black, then waved his hand, and the skeleton next to the altar rushed towards the old man in black.
boom……
A low sound came from the sky, and Qinglong was knocked directly to the ground, but the flaming figure still rushed towards him.
"Friend Qinglong, be careful. This is the Ghost Emperor. The bombardment cannot be underestimated."
Just as Qinglong was waiting in full formation, a voice sounded from above again. The other person was none other than the veteran from Panlong Ridge.
Then Qinglong saw a long red sword falling from the sky and slicing directly through the flaming figure.
However, the flaming figures did not disperse because of this. Instead, they twisted again and turned into two flaming giants and rushed towards Qinglong.
"This is the attack of the Nine Nether Ghost Emperor. They store their consciousness attacks in talismans and reward them to their disciples!
It seems that Gui Jianchou is from the side of Jiuyou Ghost Emperor."
Elder White Tiger fell from the sky like a gust of wind, his two huge palms transformed into two tiger claws, and directly shot the two flaming figures into nothingness.
The flaming figure dissipated, and Gui Jianchou couldn't help but change his expression. At this time, he didn't even care to look this way, but quickly rushed towards the bones on the altar.
"It's a shame, the game is over."
Elder Baihu's deep voice sounded in this space, but Gui Jianchou ignored him. When he approached the altar, he suddenly grabbed the bones.
But at this moment, the situation suddenly changed, and there was a sudden storm over the altar.
The sky instantly turned dark, and the altar seemed to be awakened by something, floating directly from the ground.
The ghost who had not yet escaped, as well as his skeleton, were all turned into powder at this moment.
Everyone was stunned. They all stared at the altar blankly, and then began to retreat.
Boom...
The color of the sky and the earth changed, and a huge thunder suddenly appeared in the dark clouds, and then suddenly fell towards the altar below.
"Taoist Priest, run quickly."
Xiao Yu yelled at the stunned Taoist with long eyebrows below.
Then he suddenly rushed out and came to the front of the Sloppy Taoist and the others. With a wave of his hand, the inkstone flew out of his hand, and then quickly grew in size, like a black city wall blocking their way.
The thunder fell, but it didn't seem to hit the ground. The surroundings were quiet, and no sound was heard.
Qinglong and Xiao Yu both looked outside and were shocked by what they saw.
Above the altar stood a hunchbacked old woman, who was holding a small bottle to put thunder and lightning into.
When the thunder and lightning rushed in front of her, he was as docile as a child, without any violence.
"Back off..."
The old woman waved her hand in the sky, and the thunderclouds dispersed, and the surrounding area became bright again.
"Is that, is that Granny Cai?"
Xiao Yu whispered to Qinglong.
"Yes, that's her. I didn't expect her to be so strong."
Xiao Yu and the others could clearly see the violent force that appeared on the altar just now. Even strong men like Gui Jianchou could only turn into powder when they stood in front of them.
They couldn't imagine how powerful Grandma Cai was.
The thunder clouds dispersed, Granny Cai waved her sleeves towards the altar below, and the altar fell directly back to the ground.
"Whoever enters the burial ground without permission in the future will die."
A cold voice sounded in everyone's mind at the same time, and then Xiao Yu and the others felt that the scene in front of them had changed. When they reacted, they had already appeared in the desert.
