Chapter 2260 Dangerous Situation in Anming Mountain
The one-horned wild dragon burst out with a howl of pain and then fell heavily to the ground. Its huge body quickly shrunk to only about one meter. The dragon scales on its body were shattered and streams of dragon blood continued to flow out.
Presumably, the one-horned wild dragon must have sensed some unusual danger, so he suddenly attacked the stone monument.
And considering the powerful physique and defense of this one-horned wild dragon, it was severely injured by the blow of this strange stone monument, which shows how terrifying the blow of this stone monument is!
If an ordinary cultivator in the holy realm had suffered the power of this blow, his body would have been shattered and he would have died on the spot.
Han Jiulin looked along the bottom of the stone monument, and saw that cracks were constantly appearing in the surrounding ground, and countless soil was rolling up, as if something was about to break out of the ground!
Han Jiulin suddenly had an extremely bad premonition in his heart, and suddenly recalled the five spirit beasts into the spirit beast mirror, and then took Little Ling'er and immediately fled into the distance.
The one-horned wild dragon was also frightened by the fierce offensive launched by the stone tablet earlier. He did not dare to act rashly and immediately fled quickly behind Han Jiulin.
Not long after, the corpse of a Taoist cultivator who was covered in mud and dust and whose clothes were in tatters suddenly appeared from the ground.
I saw this corpse lift the huge stone monument in an instant with his hand, and then chased Han Jiulin in the direction of escape!
Although this strange corpse of a Taoist cultivator seems to move very stiffly, its speed is not slow at all, even faster than Lin Qiwei.
After seeing the strange and inexplicable corpse, little Ling'er was so frightened that she couldn't help but shed tears. She just hid in Han Jiulin's arms and shivered.
After the Emperor's Dagger sensed the majestic aura behind Han Jiulin, he couldn't help but feel anxious, and immediately reprimanded Han Jiulin:
"How come you, a boy named Han, are always so disobedient? Didn't I tell you repeatedly before that you should never break into Anming Mountain after dark?
Now you are out of luck!"
"The corpse of a Taoist master behind you was at least a master of the Mingxu Realm when he was alive. His cultivation was unfathomable. He must have sensed your aura and wanted to devour and absorb all of your energy and blood!"
Han Jiulin said: "Was this ghost place really once a holy land?
It's simply scarier than the Mingsheng Mountain! If I hadn't been forced to the point of desperation by that Lynch, do you think I would be willing to come to this ghost place at night to find excitement?"
Just when Han Jiulin was escaping quickly, he suddenly saw a tall man standing in the middle of the road with his body half corroded. He was also holding a strange stone tablet in his hand, exuding an extremely terrifying aura of death and heading toward Han Jiulin.
Approach slowly!
The masters of these two corpses had extremely terrifying cultivation levels in front of them. Although their minds were completely gone now, their combat power was still enough to easily crush Han Jiulin.
Even if Lin Qiwei and other masters in the realm of cultivation encounter these two strange corpses at the same time, I am afraid that they will end up dead together in the end.
After the one-horned wild dragon felt the fierce killing intent from the front and rear attacks, it endured its own injuries and expanded its body to a huge size, returning to its original size. Then it rushed up and waved a dragon claw towards
The burly man struck down.
The burly man whose body had mostly rotted away vigorously waved the stone tablet in his hand, and the one-horned wild dragon flew out in an instant. The dragon scales on his body were broken again, and even the bones were shattered.
Several pieces were broken!
If it weren't for the fact that this one-horned wild dragon didn't have the blood of the dragon clan and had a formidable physique, its body would have been turned into a puddle of flesh at this moment.
The burly man, whose body had been mostly corroded, let out bursts of cold and sinister laughter, then expanded the stone monument to a huge size, and then suddenly pressed it on the body of the one-horned wild dragon.
, making him unable to move for an instant.
"Little steamed buns!"
When Xiao Ling'er saw his companion being beaten so miserably, he naturally couldn't bear it. He desperately went forward to rescue the one-horned wild dragon, but was firmly imprisoned by Han Jiulin with the "Six Absolute Spiritual Energy".
"Don't be impulsive! If you want to save Little Steamed Bun, you must listen to my instructions!"
Han Jiulin stared at Xiao Ling'er, who was almost losing his mind, and then said sternly.
"Brother, you...can you really save Little Mantou?"
Xiao Ling'er stared at Han Jiulin with her big, watery eyes. After speaking, she bit her lower lip tightly, obviously she was still extremely worried.
After Han Jiulin nodded slightly, he quickly thought about countermeasures in his mind.
Judging from the combat power possessed by these two strange and inexplicable terrifying corpses, no matter what magical powers I use, it is impossible to harm them at all.
For the current plan, only by using their limited wisdom can we create opportunities for ourselves, Xiao Ling'er and the One-horned Savage Dragon to escape!
With a thought in Han Jiulin's mind, he immediately condensed seven consciousness clones that were exactly the same as his own body, and then immediately fled in seven completely different directions.
After the corpses of the burly man and the Taoist master sensed the aura of escape, they pursued two of the consciousness clones without thinking.
After Han Jiulin saw that the two weird and terrifying corpses had indeed fallen into the trap, he immediately set off and came to the body of the one-horned wild dragon. He stared at the stone tablet that suppressed the one-horned wild dragon and couldn't help but frown slightly.
Han Jiulin knew that since this stone tablet could suppress a spiritual beast as advanced as the unicorn wild dragon, it must be a big deal, so he immediately used the "Dragon Art" to transform his hands into the shape of dragon claws, and then suddenly extended his claws towards the stone tablet.
Bomb away!
However, what Han Jiulin did not expect was that even with his domineering body and the power of the "Dragon Art", he could not shake this seemingly ordinary stone monument. Instead, he was bombarded by the counterattack force generated on the stone monument.
Have to fly out.
"Little Mantou, please break away from this broken stone tablet. You are usually so powerful that you can smash even a mountain to pieces. How could you be pinned down by such a stone tablet?"
After Xiao Ling'er saw that even Han Jiulin was blown away, he couldn't help but became extremely anxious, and quickly looked at the one-horned wild dragon and urged.
However, no matter how hard the one-horned wild dragon struggled, it was unable to break away from the suppression of the stone tablet. Its huge body could not move at all.
After Han Jiulin suppressed his injuries and returned to the one-horned wild dragon, he stared deeply at the strange stone tablet, then looked at Xiao Ling'er and spoke again:
"Although I have a way to save it, it may no longer be free from now on. You..."
Before Han Jiulin could finish his words, he was immediately interrupted by Xiao Ling'er, who was dizzy with anxiety:
"Since you have a way to save Little Steamed Bun, hurry up. Why are you still hanging around! Little Steamed Bun is almost dead, so why do you care about freedom?"