"Bondage!!"

Seeing King Kang's phantom rushing straight towards him, Xiao Jian was shocked and angry, and shouted loudly, urging another king soldier left by King Jishui - the dragon snake rod.

The fishing line on the dragon snake rod, like a spirit snake, winds and undulates, winding towards King Kang.

King Kang didn't look at it, and slapped a palm with his hand, and the cold and mighty palm wind, like an invisible big hand, resisted the dragon and snake rod and fishing line, making it unable to advance an inch.

Xiao Jian drove the Tianyuan Knife to cut out a few more knives, but he didn't even touch the corner of King Kang's phantom.

Seeing that King Kang's phantom was about to pounce, Xiao Jian sighed, stood on the shoulder of King Jishui's corpse, and after respectfully kowtowing three times, he drove the Tianyuan knife to slash at the temple of King Jishui's corpse.

The jet-black viscous blood gushed out from the temples of the King of Jishui, and soon coagulated into a thick crust of blood crusts, long before the blood clotted, Xiao Jian saw the opportunity to drill in.

With the protection of the blood crust hard shell, Xiao Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

King Kang frowned slightly, and slapped his palm on the hard shell of the blood scab.

The bloody crust shook a few times, blocking the blow.

Seeing this, Xiao Jian's heart was settled, but before he could make any other moves, he heard King Kang say coldly: "What are you doing in a daze, break this layer of blood scabs!"

The princes below all agreed in unison, or three or five people formed a small military formation, or fought alone, and countless rays of light slammed into the hard shell of the blood scab.

King Jishui would never have thought that thousands of years later, his descendants would brazenly attack his corpse.

At the same time, King Kang was not idle and attacked with all his might.

For a moment, the hard shell of the blood crust crumbled, as if it was about to collapse.

Seeing this, Xiao Jian gritted his teeth and shouted: "The brother on the other side is at this time, are you still going to watch the fire from the other side?"

After this person takes me down, he will definitely not let you go, you and I work together, maybe there is a glimmer of life!"

At this time, Chu Ge's body was sitting cross-legged, bathed in thunder.

The golden white robe skeleton became more and more dim, and the essence of it melted into Chu Ge's body like a hundred rivers entering the sea.

Regarding Xiao Jian's words, the old man did not make any reaction.

Seeing this, Xiao Jian's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and said: "It won't take long for the ban on Jishui Mountain to completely collapse, and the ban on not allowing monks to fight each other will no longer work, and when the time comes, you won't be able to leave if you want to!"

If you can help me survive this catastrophe, I can take you through the secret passage!"

Hearing this news, the different colors in the eyes of some of the princes below flashed.

The wine color is charming and the wealth is moving.

Not to mention how valuable the two ancient king realm corpses are, just talking about the Ji watermark, the Tianyuan knife, the dragon snake rod, and the spear of the white-robed skeleton to nail the king of Ji Shui, these are all rare king soldiers.

The king's blade contains the spirit on it.

The ban is about to disappear, if you can grab these few pieces of Wang Bing......

However, as soon as such a thought flashed through his mind, he was suppressed by reason.

Hearing this, the old man slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Xiao Jian, did not speak, and closed his eyes again.

Just when Xiao Jian was about to despair, there was a sudden violent shaking in the passage below the space.

Subconsciously looked down, and everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

A huge turtle-shaped rock like a hill is climbing up the earthy yellow stairs from the bottom to the top.

If you look closely, you can see two figures standing on the turtle-shaped rock. One was slender and looked like a woman, while the other was a mutated creature like a falcon with wings.

It was Peng Jiu and Lu Yaoyao.

Seeing Lu Yaoyao, Xiao Jian was excited and about to shout, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly retracted them.

He was worried that King Kang would make a move on Lu Yaoyao.

However, his worries were a little redundant, because before King Kang could make a move on Lu Yaoyao, the huge turtle-shaped rock had already blatantly attacked the corpse of King Jishui.

The huge tortoise-shaped rock moved its four stout short legs and slammed into the corpse of the Jishui King.

Simple and straightforward!

Again and again, as if the Gonggong was angry and couldn't touch the mountain, the body of the King of Jishui was knocked into the sky.

However, the turtle-shaped rock is somewhat strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and although it is powerful on the surface, it actually poses little threat to the corpse of the King of Jishui.

The turtle-shaped rock was huge, and it slammed into it so directly and on a rampage, and for a while, a few of the Guogong who were in a formation didn't have time to stop, and a large black lava ball fell on the giant tortoise like raindrops.

The giant tortoise rock was pained, and raised its head high, as if it was groaning silently.

In the next moment, the giant turtle rock abandoned the body of the Jishui King, stepped out of its stubby limbs, and crushed it towards the monks of the national realm.

Peng Jiu on his back noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly flapped his wings, and when he left, he didn't forget to stretch out his claws to grab Lu Yaoyao and take him away.

Although the Giant Tortoise Rock is huge, its strength is really not very good.

It was just that he didn't shake the corpse of the King of Jishui just now, and now against this group of Guogong Realm monks, he will soon be at a disadvantage. Fortunately, its self-healing ability is very strong, and when the attack falls on the body, it can recover quickly.

"Wuxuan ......"

The old man opened his eyes and called in a low voice, as if sad and happy.

In the end, he still sighed lightly and shook the Jishui Great Seal in his hand.

Several cracks burst out on the octagonal crystal inlaid with the Jishui Great Seal, and it seemed that it would not be long before it would completely crumble, and then the Jishui Great Seal would be out of control and return to Xiao Jian's hands.

But now, the old man can still control it.

After a burst of thunder in the sky above the space, it split into two. Part of it, like the original, was split on the skeleton of the white robe, refining the indestructible substance in it.

As for the other part, it was to split it to a group of monks in the public realm.

This time, it can be regarded as a relief from the tortoise-shaped rock.

The elder closed his eyes again, and he could feel that Chu Ge's body seemed to have turned into an immortal divine furnace that burned forever.

muscles, bones, skin, internal organs, bone marrow, blood......

Every inch of flesh and blood in the body is infinitely energetic.

As for the vitality, the elder didn't care about it, it could only show the strength of the body, and it could not represent the potential of the body.

"It's about to end, and the old man is about to end......"

"How fortunate it is to be able to revisit the old place before the curtain ends?"

muttering a few words softly, the old man suddenly remembered something, took out the whip, and used the secret method to forcibly extract a trace of spiritual power from the dragon divine core.

That trace of spiritual power flew out and sank directly into the head of the giant tortoise rock.

Everyone present didn't notice it, only King Kang glanced in this direction suspiciously. He sensed the spiritual power, but for some reason, he didn't stop it......