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Four hundred and eighth chapter: in the quagmire

Lang Zixuan took a closer look on the stairs and saw bones surging on the ground. He knew that this was an array of bones and skeletons placed against the sky. These skeletons were enchanted and would be activated as long as there was Yang Qi flowing, and they would have no worries after that.

He attacks people and doesn't even retreat when his body is shattered into pieces!

It's not enough to hit such a large number of skeletons alone, not to mention that as long as the bones are not broken into pieces, they will regroup again. And now the only one who has the ability to break the bones with one move is Lang Shuoyang, and the rest are just

It can temporarily prevent the bones from reorganizing into human form. If you want to completely crush the bones, it will take a lot of energy, and if you are not careful, you will be scratched by the bones.

Lang Lang Zixuan drew several magic talismans, and drew a burning talisman on the yellow cloth. He placed candles on the steps, burned incense and recited a mantra, stacked the several talismans together, picked it up with his right hand, and held the sword in his left hand.

Jue, with a movement of Zhenqi, the talisman exploded with a burst of sparks and disappeared without a trace.

Lang Zixuan clasped his hands together, stacked his two index fingers, pointed in the direction of the villa, and said in his mouth: "The sky is round, the fire talisman is hidden in it, I follow the order of the Fire Ancestor God to act on behalf of the sky, and when the burning sky comes out, the evil demon will

Give in as quickly as the law dictates!"

This technique is a sky-burning flame talisman. It requires setting up an altar to perform, which consumes a lot of energy.

At this time, a large net with golden light fell down in mid-air.

Qing Lin, who was standing behind Lang Zixuan, immediately felt the pressure. Although the big net was not over her head, she couldn't bear it anymore and quickly stepped back and went out to escape.

The net fell and made a crackling sound, like wet wood burning in a fire. The skeletons made of white bones caught fire one after another, and continued to attack Lang Shuoyang and others with the light of fire.

Lang Shuoyang shouted, retreated quickly, jumped up, and rushed out of the fire net. He also grabbed Miffel and came out with him. Miffel shook the whip in his hand, wrapped around the two-headed nun beside him, and brought him out.

When Monk Bu Greed saw that he was the only one left in the formation, he was so frightened that he dropped his two leg bones and ran away. A skeleton picked up his leg and fell to the ground!

The Burning Sky Fire Net is originally a divine fire that burns ghosts but not humans, but once the dead bones are roasted by the heat of the Fire Net, the burning fire becomes real fire.

As soon as the non-greedy monk fell to the ground, two more skeletons with flames rushed forward to suppress the non-greedy monk. The monk was so burned that he screamed like a slaughtered pig. In an instant, his human potential exploded. He turned over and jumped on his feet.

Even the skeletons were kicked away. Then he got up, made a leap, and flew up the stairs with flames all over his body.

When everyone saw that he was on fire, they quickly beat the fire to put it out. The fire was extinguished. There were not many clothes left on Monk Buqi, and his face and exposed buttocks were burnt black. Lang Shuoyang hurriedly drew a black ice charm on his back to help

He temporarily stopped the burning pain.

Look at the skeletons below. Most of them are already on fire, but they don't know the pain. Many of them are still climbing up the steps.

Lang Shuoyang stood on the steps and smashed with divine light, beating the attackers to pieces. As the saying goes, one man can't break the barrier, and those skeletons can't break through Lang Shuoyang's barrier at all!

Lang Zixuan recited a spell and kept activating the fire net to burn it. For about ten minutes, the bones and skulls below were covered by the fire, and thick smoke came out, choking everyone.

After a while, almost all the standing white bones fell to the ground, and the white bones had turned into black bones, flickering with sparks. Lang Shuoyang looked at the bones that had not risen again. They were all burnt to the point of being crispy, and said hello

With a sound, he quickly stepped on the burned skeleton and stepped on the sparks, running towards the opposite corridor and descending to the eleventh floor.

Lang Shuoyang has become accustomed to the location of the switch. He can just reach out and turn on the light without looking for it.

I saw that this floor was surprisingly quiet. There was no sound, no objects, nothing. It was a flat river. This floor was about one hundred square meters. The ground was smooth and flat. It was made of patterned rocks similar to marble. It was very neat. The four walls

It is empty and covered with stone, making it appear deserted and deserted.

Lang Shuoyang stood on the steps and looked at it for a while, feeling that it shouldn't be so calm, but he couldn't see anything wrong for the time being. Looking around, there was a stairway on the opposite side, which was the same as on every other floor.

Miffel came over and said, "Do you think you shouldn't be so calm?"

Lang Shuoyang nodded: "It's only two levels short of it. It should be getting more and more difficult. It shouldn't start but end at the end, right?"

Miffel said: "I'll go ahead. If anything goes wrong, you can take care of me!" After saying that, he jumped down.

Lang Shuoyang followed behind, followed by Lang Zixuan, the two-headed nun Suyu, the non-greedy monk and Qinglin's ghost.

Everyone moved forward cautiously, not only paying attention to whether enemies would suddenly appear in the surrounding areas, but also paying attention to their feet. The bones just paved the ground still left everyone with lingering fears.

Walking to the middle of the ground, Miffel's feet suddenly became weak and her feet sank down, as if she were stepping on mud. She exclaimed and wanted to jump up but was unable to use any strength. She hurriedly reached back to catch Lang Shuoyang, but when she turned around

, she couldn't help but be shocked. Everyone was gone and she was the only one. Looking around, it was an endless quagmire!

Miffel exclaimed loudly, but no one responded. Suddenly, several monsters covered in mud and water emerged from the quagmire and rushed toward her with their teeth and claws.

At this time, Miffel had sunk down to her waist. When she saw the monster coming towards her, she couldn't avoid it at all. She stretched out her hand and pulled out the blight whip and hit it with a wave of her hand...

Lang Shuoyang was walking when suddenly the lights flashed out and everything was dark. Fortunately, he had night eyes and quickly adapted to the darkness. Then he saw that Miffel who was walking in front had disappeared. The ground was a quagmire, and his feet were in the dark.

The surprise of falling down is not trivial, but after thinking about it calmly, I feel that it is impossible. This is the eleventh floor, and there should be two levels of space below. How could it turn into a quagmire? It may not be an illusion, it must be an violation.

God is casting a spell!

Lang Shuoyang recited the meditation mantra silently, put his hands in front of his eyes, and shouted: Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all things. I have cultivated the catastrophe extensively and proved my magical powers. The Tao is the only one inside and outside the three realms. There is golden light in my body, reflecting my body. I can't see it, but I can hear it.

Ignore it. Sanmao Zhenjun is as anxious as the law!"

This is a mantra to calm the mind and ward off evil spirits. After reciting it, your ears will be clear and your eyes will be clear.

When he looked up again, he saw Miffel sitting in front of him, shouting his name loudly, kicking his legs wildly, as if he was trapped by something. Lang Shuoyang quickly reached out to help Miffel, but

At this time, Miffel already regarded Lang Shuoyang as a quagmire monster. When she saw him coming, she waved her hand and whipped him over.

Lang Shuoyang quickly turned over to avoid it, but the two-headed nun behind him stabbed him with a sword.


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