Underground karst cave, next to the blood pool, Zhen Ming held a cloud of samadhi true fire in his left hand, and waved the dust in his right hand, and was confused by the phantom demon at the beginning, and the various illusions he experienced were all in his mind at this moment, as if history was repeating itself, and the contrast with the environment he was in today can be described as amazingly similar;

"Whew!"

The sound of the ghost crying wolf howl suddenly sounded, and a skull the size of a bucket flew into the air, opened its pitch-black mouth, and let out a strange cry, making the Yuan Shen of the Soul feel a pinprick-like tingling, and at the same time, a devouring force was born in vain;

Even through the Heavenly Master's suit and the Dharma Protector Mask, Zhen Ming still felt as if something important had left his body, and the Heavenly Eye Magic Eye was used to the extreme, only to see some colorful points of light flying out of his body and burrowing into the nostrils of the skeleton;

"Hmph, what a boldness, how dare you devour the flesh and blood essence of the poor Dao!"

Seeing this, Zhen Ming shouted angrily on the spot, shook the dust, and a dark blue light appeared, and the brilliance was like a dragon and a snake, falling on the body of the skull, knocking it out on the spot, and falling on the ground not far away, turning into a rolling gourd, and rolling out of the bones far away;

"Phew!"

The Samadhi True Fire, followed by it, was thrown out by the Calm Shaking Hand, purple, white, gold, and three-colored flames, and the burning void was twisted for a while, like a meteor catching the moon, and quickly flew towards the skull,

"Whoosh!"

The strange skull suddenly bounced off on its own, dodging the blow of the Samadhi True Fire, and the skeleton flew out of the air and crossed an arc, apparently trying to fly into the pool of blood;

"Hiss!"

When the snake demon saw the true fire of Samadhi, he suddenly made a sharp turn and flew towards it, and immediately hissed, quickly fled from the place, and also flew towards the blood pool, as if he also wanted to escape, hide with the help of the blood pool, and escape the catastrophe of life and death;

"Aang!"

The ice dragon took the opportunity to come out again, and after a long dragon roar, the skull was pulled away again, and the snake demon was forced back by a cold dragon breath;

Now it's okay, there is an ice dragon breath in front, and there is a samadhi true fire in the back, the snake demon who is in a dilemma actually faces the ice dragon's breath and rushes over, and in the blink of an eye, the snake's head is frozen in ice, and it is very coincidental that it falls into the blood pool, just like the snake demon has calculated in advance;

"Whew!"

Under the control of Zhen Ming, the money sword temporarily let go of the snake demon that fell into the pool of blood, and instead flew towards the skulls flying around;

"Bold pariahs! Sin deserves death! Seal my coffin! Disturb my sleep! Mess up my underground palace! Break my great array! Bad my cultivation! Really damn it!"

In the midst of the chaos, the bronze coffin, which suddenly stopped shaking, returned to calm, as if it had exhausted its strength, but the subsequent shouting and scolding fully showed that silence was for a more crazy outburst, and everything was like the calm before the storm;

"Roar!"

The skull roared, as if in response, and the sound coming from the bronze coffin seemed to be calling for something, maybe a helper or something;

"Aang!"

The ice dragon flew at the skull again, screaming along the way, and the dragon's groans kept ringing;

"Squeak! squeak!"

The tooth-sour sound suddenly sounded from the blood pool, and countless white bone fragments rose strangely from the blood pool, flying towards the skulls fleeing in all directions, at such a fast speed that it was like a meteor catching the moon;

"Poof!"

The ice dragon spat out dragon breath and froze a large fragment of white bones, turning it into ice cubes and falling to the ground like hailstones.

"Phew!"

Under the control of Zhen Ming, the Samadhi True Fire was directly domineering, and burned a part of the white bone fragments that flew by into ashes;

"Boom!"

The money sword, floating in the air, spinning at extreme speed, the golden light of demon subjugation bloomed, turning into a bright circle of light, like a small golden sun, smashing the flying white bone fragments, turning into powder, floating in the void;

"Squeak! squeak!"

Even so, there was still a large part of the white bone fragments, which escaped the breath of the ice dragon, bypassed the scorching of the Samadhi True Fire, avoided the slash of the money sword, and quickly converged with the skull, and was pulled by some strange force, condensed together, and turned into the body of the skull;

In an instant, the skeleton body as high as ten zhang was strangely condensed and formed again, but in the chest, there was another hole with a large bowl mouth, another obvious gap in the waist, with obvious scorched black, and a huge white bone mace, which was also another extremely obvious gap;

"Roar!"

The huge white bone skeleton let out an earth-shattering roar, the roar was mixed with inexplicable hatred, and the excitement of cruel blood-devouring, and before the voice fell, it was ruthlessly interrupted, and it was completely happy and sad;

"Poof!"

Just when the skeleton reorganized its body, the ice dragon had a spirit, grabbed the fighter, approached at great speed, and when the white bone skeleton was condensed and formed, it spewed out a large amount of cold breath, from head to toe, and froze it again, this time more completely;

"Phew!"

At the same time, under the control of Zhen Ming, the Samadhi True Fire turned into a huge firebird, spread its wings, and quickly pounced on the frozen white bone skeleton, giving it a double heaven of ice and fire on the spot.

"Bang!

Countless fragments of white bones, mixed with ice ballast, after a dull explosion, flew in all directions, crackling and scattered all over the ground, and even the strange skull exploded on the spot, shattering into countless pieces;

"Whew!"

The money sword, under the control of Zhen Ming, flew extremely fast, slashing towards the half-pulled skull on the ground;

"Whew!"

A miserable green ghost fire suddenly flew out of it, followed by a strange black light, and a strange blood-red light;

"Click!"

The skull was smashed again;

"Aang!"

The ice dragon pounced on the ghost fire on its own, as well as two strange glories of light;

"Phew!"

Naturally, the Samadhi True Fire would not lag behind, and under the control of Zhen Ming, from the other direction, it blocked the ghost fire and light clusters that were fleeing at great speed;

"Whew!"

The money sword missed, made a sharp turn, and flew at great speed again;

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, another ghost fire suddenly rose from the ground, converging with the ghost fire escaping from the air, and the two strange brilliances also flew into the blazing ghost fire, black, green, red, and three-color light flames, burning in the void;

"Quack..."

A strange laugh came out from the strange fire, and the three-colored flame began to distort rapidly, expanding, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a faint human form, a soul body covered in miserable green, with blood-red eyes, and limbs as black as ink, manifested on the spot;

"Immortal War Spirit?"

Immortal War Soul: It is a soldier who is thirsty for killing on the battlefield, and after death, the soul is swayed by the distorted battle intent of the murderous before death, and independently absorbs the fierce qi that is free between heaven and earth, the qi of yin death, and the evil qi, smelting the soul body, and the character is extremely ferocious, and it is extremely difficult to kill, so it is known as the immortal war soul. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ