Chapter 115: Killing Bone Spear Reckless Dragon Bone Talisman!

Rumble!

The power of the rage is too domineering, the golden ferocity of the big ape, the golden light is masculine, and after shattering the python, it also turns into a golden light flowing down the sky, covering the surroundings.

"The top fierce golden holy ape is the source of hiding, and the great creation, it seems that your luck is enough to rank in the forefront of this land of the human race. ”

For the collapse of the dark python, the underworld warrior did not have the slightest shock, but in his cold eyes, there was a flickering cold, and he looked at Qingyang Huan with a kind of joy.

"My luck, you can't think of it. ”

Seeing that he had become someone else's prey, Qingyang Huan snorted coldly.

"Styx Down!"

The next moment, the sound of a wave washing through the mountains and forests resounded, and the surrounding ancient trees seemed to be caught in a stormy wave, this was not a gray river, but a full six Styx, which converged behind the warriors of the underworld, surging with surging power.

These six rivers of Styx are surging, each of which has the power to wash the mountains and forests, not to mention converging in one place, pouring directly towards Qingyang Huan.

The golden light flowed all over his body, and the surging blood and qi rushed out of his body at once, and the six divine treasures behind him opened, and the previous blow made him understand that the so-called Styx River of the underworld warrior in front of him was just a conjugal anacontoire.

Although I don't know why the Styx Python turned into this monstrous Styx, it is also a divine hidden realm, and he can condense the hidden source of all kinds of great evils, and others naturally have their own creations.

With a roar, Ying Long flew into the sky, Pixiu stepped on the ground, and the six divine treasures burst out with golden light, like a small golden sun, directly enveloping the surrounding mountains and forests in a piece of golden light.

"The Great Fierce Ying Dragon, the Great Fierce Pixiu, the True Strong, Lu Wu, Jiufeng, and the Golden Holy Ape, all of them are the Divine Hidden Source condensed by the Great Fierce Treasure Blood, no, even if it is not the ancestral blood, it is also an extremely pure bloodline, and your creation is ......"

"My creation, you can't imagine!"

For the horror of the warriors of the underworld, Qingyang Huan moved, and six golden fierce men roared out, sweeping a golden frenzy, and the figures of the fierce beasts in the golden light either stepped or flew into the sky, and the light that bloomed was even brighter than the stars.

"It's all my creation!"

The roar came out, the warriors of the underworld roared, and the originally rushing Styx River changed, and in an instant, the Styx River converged into an ocean, and the Styx River lingered in the void like a waterfall, wanting to swallow Qingyang Huan.

"Styx Festival!"

With the sound of whimpering, the six rivers of the Styx converged in the ocean, and the six-headed python manifested and roared in unison in the surging Stygian Sea, which was a phantom condensed by the Tibetan source, but it was no different from the real scene of the Styx.

Woooooo

The python roared, a low whimper came out of its mouth, and in an instant, Qing Yanghuan felt a killing intent lock on him, which was a killing aura that penetrated into the bone marrow.

"Killing Breath!"

This kind of killing is too familiar to him, after all, the killing has been two and a half minutes old, and then he saw the dark python rolling and entangled, a phantom shadow floated out from the dark sea, like a dark dragon, six dark pythons surrounded this big dragon black shadow, and pounced towards him.

Under this killing force, Qing Yanghuan had a feeling that the blood and bones of his whole body were about to be frozen by the killing qi, and it was obvious that the killing that broke out by the dark dragon was much more profound than the killing artistic conception he had comprehended.

"Kill!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Qingyang Huan's golden light exploded again, the golden light rushed into the sky, and two more divine treasures opened, Zhongshan Divine Beast stepped on the earth, rolling up the sky and flying sand and stones, Bifang Firebird surrounded the golden flame, and the previous six divine treasures converged in one place.

The Eight Fierce Beasts Hidden Origin, the tyrannical and tyrannical ones such as the Golden Holy Ape have been turned into substances, Ying Long, Lu Wu and the others still seem a little illusory, but the same thing is that there is a dark killing crescent moon flickering at the center of the Eight Hidden Origins.

The crescent moon, which was as dark as ink, was darker than the night, and almost instantly, the eight Tibetan sources roared in unison, triggering the killing in the sky, and the incomparably fierce killing machine set off Qingyang Huan like a killing god.

Rumble!

The blazing light exploded, covering the void and mountains and forests within a radius of dozens of zhang, and in the interweaving of this light, there was a golden light and a dim streamer.

The eight-headed Great Murder Hidden Source belonging to Qingyang Huan stirred the River Styx, and collided with the swarthy Killing Dragon, and the power of the rage was dazzling, like an exploding oven with flames.

Shout!

In the midst of the rage, a figure swirled around the killing light, passing through the light in the sky.

Burst!

A ray of dark light cut through the furious golden light, and the stone spear pierced out, and the sound of blood and bone piercing sounded.

"Your creation is beyond your reach, and your creation belongs to me!"

The cold voice sounded, the stone spear in his hand shook, and Qing Yanghuan's figure manifested out, surrounded by surging blood, like a wave rolling up in the ocean, facing the surging violent qi, his body did not move at all.

When the surrounding golden light dissipated, the warrior of the underworld clan in front of him still had an incredible look of shock in his eyes.

"The Eight Dao Divine Treasures, all of them are the blood of the Great Murder Treasure, I am not willing to ......"

Immediately after falling to the ground with a roar, Qingyang Huan grabbed it with his big hand, and a dark bone like a bone spear appeared in his hand, and the killing dragon that appeared in the Styx River earlier was this bone spear!

The dark bone spear was covered with lines, but it was only half a foot in size, and the lines were not killing patterns, but really shattered spiderweb-like cracks, as if they were about to shatter, and the rich killing aura was overflowing from these cracks.

The Underworld Warrior has such combat power, and a part of it is obviously relying on the increase of this Killing Bone Spear to kill the artistic conception of killing, he originally thought that he also understood the method of killing, but now it seems that it is borrowed from someone else.

Then Qing Yanghuan shot again, and turned out a spatial bone pattern in his arms, as well as a silver-white wing bone pattern, which was obtained from his hand.

"Flying bone streaks. ”

After looking at the silver-white wing bone a few times, it was obvious that holding this bone pattern in his palm, the underworld warrior wanted to escape, but unfortunately it was too late.

Roar!

The next moment, a roar sounded as the corpse of the underworld warrior flickered, turning into a reckless dragon and roaring out.

"The Dragonbone Talisman. ”

The next moment, Qingyang Huan had a surging blood qi that exploded, and when he grabbed it, the dark light shattered, turning into a bone talisman, which was the bone talisman of the underworld warrior, just like the bone talisman of the Shenzang Champion in his body.

"Let's go. ”

Soon the two of them disappeared here, but they did not run far, only three miles away and disappeared into the mountains.

Call!

Calming down the surging blood qi in his body, fortunately, he dodged quickly before, and the injuries left by the killing qi on his body were just faint marks.

He estimated that the killing method inspired by the underworld warrior should be between three and four points, but the killing accumulated in this bone spear was not only these, but the underworld warrior could only inspire such a degree.

If there is one more point, even if he dodges fast in today's battle, he may inevitably be disemboweled, after all, with the addition of the six hidden sources of the Stygian Python transformed into the scene of the Stygian Sea, such a vision method will definitely not be so simple.