Chapter Twenty-Seven: Turmoil

Chu Feng was face to face with the dried corpse, only to feel that his primordial spirit had become uneasy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Click-"

With a soft sound, the dry corpse suddenly raised its head, and its dry face looked extremely hideous, and even its closed eyes suddenly opened.

There was only a blank white in those eyes, but that white was full of breathtaking power.

Chu Feng's consciousness suddenly became chaotic, as if something had entered his body, forcibly encroaching on the dominance of his body, and squeezing himself into a dark corner, where he could only watch.

In the haze, Chu Feng seemed to see that he had pulled something out of the dry corpse - and then the phantom directly threw him away, as if Chu Feng had lost his use value and no longer needed it.

"Roar!"

The phantom roared in the sky, and the mountains roared like a tsunami, constantly echoing in this underground space, and thousands of voices overlapped and full of power.

Huge cracks suddenly appeared in the ground around the stone tower, spreading wildly in all directions, and countless rubble flew everywhere.

Yan Qingyu endured the pain in his head, staggered to his feet, and just saw Chu Feng's figure falling from the sky, he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and hurriedly rushed into the sky and caught Chu Feng suddenly.

"Hey, wake up!" Yan Qingyu patted Chu Feng's face, who looked demented, and shouted loudly.

Although she didn't know what the phantom had done to Chu Feng, she was afraid that it had also disturbed Chu Feng's consciousness and made Chu Feng's consciousness chaotic.

Yan Qingyu hit harder and harder, and his shouting became louder and louder.

Chu Feng suddenly jumped up suddenly, only to find that he had landed.

"What the hell is going on?" Yan Qingyu asked.

Chu Feng shook his head, although his consciousness had regained somewhat, he still felt a little detached from the world—as if he was a person from another world, whether it was his sight or hearing, he had become extremely dull.

Chu Feng's mind was blank the whole time, he didn't know what was going on at all - he only remembered that he seemed to help the dried corpse above pull something out.

Yan Qingyu didn't embarrass Chu Feng anymore, that situation changed her, and she wasn't sure if she could make sure that her consciousness was not invaded.

Yan Qingyu knew that she couldn't expect Chu Feng to do anything now, but she was also a little flustered and wanted to do something to save the current extremely bad situation, but how could she know what to do?

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, the stone tower slowly sank towards the earth, billowing smoke and dust rushing into the sky, obscuring the sky.

And the dried corpse was already suspended in the sky at this moment, overlapping with the phantom, gradually merging together.

Dazzling silver thunder light wrapped around the corpse's body, constantly pulsing, causing the shriveled skin to swell again, as if a shriveled ball of skin had been re-injected with air.

And the original gray and dull complexion is also rapidly drying and peeling off, revealing the white and tender skin underneath, and even the messy hair is slowly becoming softer and fluttering in the wind.

"Boom!"

With a long roar, the stele finally came closer, and mysterious words swirled around the stele, intertwined with brilliance, and fell towards the corpse that was recovering its vitality.

As if the light beams were specially restraining the power of the dried corpse, as soon as Fang shone on the body of the dried corpse, it made a sound of "snort", and then wisps of green smoke billowed out.

The new skin of the dried corpse was like boiling water, constantly undulating and blistering, and then constantly exploding, and a strange brilliance continued to shine out of the body of the dried corpse, tearing the body of the dried corpse that had just been reborn into wounds everywhere, which was shocking.

The dry corpse let out an angry and painful roar, and its body shook suddenly, and new words flew out of his body one after another, and then swirled around him, shining light on his body.

Countless mysterious words surrounded the dried corpse, and the colorful light illuminated the dried corpse quite brightly, as if it were multicolored glass.

However, this is a kind of pain and torture for that dried corpse.

Under the interference of countless characters, his fusion process became extremely slow and difficult, and he was even forced to separate several times.

This made Yan Qingyu's expression suddenly happy, knowing that if this situation was maintained, maybe he could really see a glimmer of life!

"Roar!"

A roar suddenly came from afar, and a huge shadow that obscured the sky descended on the earth, and the huge bone snake suddenly came from afar, sliding over the earth, crushing the white bones that were advancing towards this place.

Yan Qingyu saw the terrifying bone snake with his own eyes, and his face suddenly turned pale with fright, and his lips trembled, this bone snake is really too terrifying!

"Roar!"

The bone snake roared, and suddenly leaped into the air like a giant dragon, and its huge body rushed straight into the stone tablet suspended in mid-air.

"Boom!"

The head of the bone snake collided with the stone tablet, and the huge skull was suddenly cracked open by the impact, and pieces of broken bones flew in all directions, and then plunged deep into the earth!

Yan Qingyu pulled Chu Feng to dodge in this rainstorm of broken bones, and finally escaped the rainstorm of broken bones, and when he looked up again, he saw that the stone tablet had been smashed open by the bone snake.

As the stele was slammed open, the words lost their foothold and began to fly towards the stele.

The words left abruptly, so that the process of merging the dried corpses was finally unhindered and unfolded smoothly again.

The stele slid backwards for some distance, then came to an abrupt halt, and then continued to charge towards the dry corpse.

However, the huge bone serpent coiled its body and tightly wrapped the dried corpse in the middle, blocking the path of the stone tablet with its own body.

The stele kept changing its trajectory, and there was no time to pay attention to the bone snake, but the bone snake was also extremely flexible, no matter how the stele changed its trajectory, the bone snake could block its way.

"Damn!" Yan Qingyu scolded secretly, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that it will be a dead end at all, where will there be a glimmer of life.

"Whoa-la-"

Suddenly, there was a sound of the wind blowing the battle flag, and an unfolded scroll suddenly floated out of the air, hitting the huge bone snake straight away.

Yan Qingyu turned his head to look in the direction where the scroll came from, only to find that Chu Feng was sitting on the ground, panting violently, and the blankness in his eyes had completely disappeared.

"You put it?" Yan Qingyu asked, and she could see at a glance that this was the scroll left by the White Emperor at the entrance, and the scroll had been kept by Chu Feng.

Chu Feng shook his head and said, "It came out on its own." ”

The scroll had been held in Chu Feng's arms all the time, and he never expected it to appear at this moment.

The scroll emitted a faint white light, and floated lightly towards the bone snake, and the bone snake suddenly seemed to be facing a great enemy, and the dark green phosphorus fire in the deep eye sockets continued to flicker, and even faintly feared.

"Hook...... Chen ......!" there was an angry roar from the dry corpse's throat, and the withered arm that had not fully recovered suddenly clenched, and a thunderbolt had appeared in his hand, and then it fell on the scroll with a bang.

The scroll was still floating lightly in the air, facing the arm-thick thunder light that came from the crash, unmoved, and a layer of ink-colored purple gold light suddenly appeared in front of the scroll, causing the falling thunder light to be suddenly dispersed into hundreds of small electric lights, scattered to all corners of the space, but did not hurt the scroll in the slightest.

Yan Qingyu's expression changed suddenly, and at that moment, she felt the third and fourth breaths in addition to the two breaths left by the White Emperor and the dry corpse, and ...... She had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Really...... Martial ......!" The dry corpse roared angrily, full of annoyance.

The scroll pierced through the thunder light and slammed into the body of the massive bone serpent.

The bone snake let out a painful roar, and its huge body fell abruptly to the ground as if it had lost power.

"Run!" Yan Qingyu's expression changed, they were directly below the bone snake at the moment, and if they didn't hurry up and escape, they were afraid that it would be too late!

Yan Qingyu wanted to grab Chu Feng's hand, but found that Chu Feng was holding something in his hand.

It was only at this time that Chu Feng finally reacted, remembering that he was still holding something in his hand that had been pulled from the body of the dried corpse.

But at this moment, the two of them still had the heart to take a closer look at what it was, and even if they used their fastest speed, they fled in a farther direction.

"Boom!"

The bone snake slammed to the ground, causing the earthquake to tremble more and more violently, and from all around the bone snake's body, a puff of smoke and dust surged up, forming a terrible sandstorm that swept in all directions.

"Roar!"

The bone snake roared, struggling and trying to move, but the seemingly light scroll seemed to have an irresistible force, and no matter how much the bone snake struggled, it was only in vain, except for rolling up more smoke and dust, nothing came of it.

Without the protection of the bone snake, the dried corpse was once again exposed to the attack of the stone tablet, and the words flickered, and the light shone after another, so that the process of the dry corpse that had been halfway fused was once again hindered.

"Roar!"

The dry corpse roared, and thunder rays shot out from all parts of the body in all directions, as if thousands of silver snakes were dancing wildly, quite gorgeous.

Thousands of silver snakes penetrated the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, a barrier of thunder and lightning was formed around the dried corpse, preventing the power of the words from continuing to shine on his body.

The dry corpse seemed to be desperate, and the thunder continued to fall, intertwined with the words, and finally exchanged for a moment of tranquility, giving him time to merge!