"Annoying flies!" the white bone spirit muttered to himself, subconsciously glancing in the direction where Yan Jun was, but did not ask her for help. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this case, it is the duty of the other party not to help him, and if he helps himself, it becomes a difficult task for him to repay, and he cannot ask for it.

Xu is white bone spirit's words were too hurtful, Kang Jinlong's pale face rose to red, Huo Ran pulled out the long sword at his waist, and shouted angrily at the god behind him: "Kill, kill, kill, kill the white bone spirit for me!"

Tens of thousands of gods received the order, their eyes suddenly deepened, and the star meteorites under their feet began to glow, and infinite runes erupted from them, enveloping them, forming a set of purple light armor and all kinds of purple light blades.

This meteorite is not just a magic weapon for flying.

"Tai Situ, your friend is suffering unimaginable hardships, aren't you going to help her?"

"Your Majesty, my identity ......"

"Go ahead. If you make a move, I can still bear it for you. If I make a move, no one will be able to handle it. Yan Jun said, his body gradually became illusory, and disappeared into the chariot.

Tai Situ paused for a moment, his face gradually became solemn, and he clenched the huge scepter in his hand: "Minister, obey the emperor's orders." ”

"Bang, bang, bang......" In this instant, the vanguard of the gods had already come to the white bone spirit, and the spear in his hand was like a forest, crushing the white bone spirit with overwhelming killing intent.

The White Bone Spirit released the Five Elements Realm and the Ten Divine Gates, surrounding itself. Then he stopped caring about these gods and accelerated the rewriting of Sanskrit.

The hard work paid off, and finally, another Sanskrit was rewritten, and the semi-circular character defense suddenly dissipated. The white bone spirit suddenly turned into a streamer of light and rushed into the world in the back half circle.

"Get me out. The yellow-eyed old demon was shocked, and manipulated the Sanskrit in the lower half circle to forcibly expel the white bone spirit. In order to prevent her from coming in again, he did not hesitate to burn the essence blood again and restore the Sanskrit text.

The White Bone Spirit didn't succeed in a single blow, and the Five Elements Realm, which was attacked by tens of thousands of people, was frantically devouring the Immortal Yuan in her body.

Although before the immortal yuan is exhausted, the Five Elements Realm will not be breached. However, such a large outflow of immortal yuan also greatly reduced the speed at which he rewrote Sanskrit.

And now, the most precious thing is time, and there is no room for such a waste.

"Is it really powerless to return to the sky?" The white bone spirit looked at the incantations that had been integrated into Sanzang's body one by one, and his heart gradually became desolate.

"Those who dare to hurt the bones will be killed!" Even when she began to lose confidence, a bronze chariot suddenly flew out of the void, and the woman on the chariot was dressed in bronze armor, holding a scepter in her left hand and a bronze sword in her right hand, and fiercely rushed into the gods' troops.

The huge and sharp bone spurs on the top of the bone dragon's head pierced the bodies of countless gods in an instant, and the scepter in Tai Situ's left hand continued to light up with divine light, like a laser pillar, sweeping across the area. The bronze long sword in his right hand slashed out one after another magnificent sword qi, slashing the gods.

She alone, like a female god of war, actually charged out of the feeling of thousands of troops.

Overwhelming.

The white bone spirit turned around and looked at this scene in amazement. In this moment, he felt as if he was in love with this heroic girl.

"Qiling ......"

"Those who stand in my way, there is no mercy!" Tai Situ's battle armor was dyed red with divine blood, his eyes were also red, his long hair was fierce, and his killing intent was monstrous.

The gods were frightened and dodged one after another, but they really made a way for her to dodge.

"A bunch of waste!" Hornwood Jiao whispered to himself, summoned a water-splitting long knife, glanced at the other twenty-seven Star Monarchs, and took the lead in the charge.

"Kill!" In addition to Kang Jinlong, the remaining twenty-six Star Monarchs followed closely and summoned all kinds of magic weapons to rush towards the unstoppable Tai Situ.

Finally, twenty-seven Star Monarchs joined forces and forcibly stopped Tai Situ. A fierce war broke out between the two sides, and every inch of land was bloody.

The sound of their fierce fighting was like a war drum, roaring in the white bones, making his blood burn and boil.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

His face was like iron, he held the golden dragon horn in both hands, and tried his best to rewrite the Sanskrit text in front of him.

The crazy white bone spirit is terrifying, and the yellow-eyed old demon doesn't dare to be distracted anymore at this time, so he paused the transformation of Sanzang and made every effort to strengthen and repair the Sanskrit.

The two immortals once again started a stalemate.

"White Bone Spirit, White Bone Spirit, you will have such a predicament. ”

Just when the momentum of the white bone spirit reached its peak, the mutation regenerated. Patches of dark clouds flew from the distant sky, revealing a group of gods.

Dressed in a black robe, with a beautiful face and a cold face, Shi Ji stood in front of the gods and said with a slight mockery.

A chill suddenly surged from the tailbone to the top of the head, and the chill in the eyes of the white bone spirit was almost condensed into ice: "You have already come?"

"The momentum of a person is a very mysterious thing, which can break through the cauldron and make people reborn. It's good to use this kind of momentum on your own people, but it's not so wonderful to let others use it on yourself. White Bone Spirit, one drum, then decline, three and exhaustion, do you still have more fighting spirit?" Shi Ji said lightly.

"My heart is as strong as iron, how could I be affected by this kind of scheming!" the white bone spirit shouted.

"Don't quibble, the hot blood in your body is already cold. Shi Ji looked at him deeply and said with a chuckle.

The White Bone Spirit pursed his lips and did not refute again. Even if you can deceive the other party, you can't fool yourself.

In this case, looking at the Seven Killing Star Monarch Zhang Kui in the opposing camp, Luo Xuan, the Fire Star Monarch, the Six Divine Plague Divisions, and the One Qi Immortal Yu Yuan...... How could he speak of the confidence of victory?

"Fellow disciples, revenge is at this moment, suppress the white bone spirit, and take it to Golden Turtle Island to ask for guilt. Shi Ji commanded.

The expressions of the gods were either smiling, indifferent, or deep, each holding a magic weapon and divine weapon, and walked towards the white bone spirit step by step.

The situation is precarious.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, not that they will not be rewarded, the time has not yet come. Inside the golden cymbal, the yellow-eyed old demon looked up to the sky and smiled, and his heart was extremely happy.

Without the obstruction of the White Bone Spirit, and giving him a few more quarters of an hour, he firmly believed that he would be able to cross the Sanzang!

When the gods attack, even if they go all out, they may not be able to defeat the other party, and the white bone spirit does not dare to use it twice at this time.

Putting away the golden dragon horn and summoning the Blood Transformation Knife, the white bone spirit whispered, "Then let's fight to the death!"

A moment later, before the gods could get in front of the white bone spirit, someone took the lead.

The fairy glow is like a waterfall, the divine power is monstrous, the flying sword and the knife are flying, accompanied by a long river of runes, and the mighty rush forward!

(PS: Thank you for the thirteen,000 reward of the book friend Xiaoxiao Dai 1, and thank you for the thousand rewards that have stayed in the poor road.) In the case of no manuscript, it can only be sent in the current code, and the time is a little late, so I'm sorry. Ling: There will be a chapter to be added today. ）