Chapter 692: Suppressing the White Bone Dao Man
"Get on your knees!" As soon as this order was delivered, the White Bone Dao Man shook violently, only to feel an irresistible pressure directly oppressive, and he was about to kneel down for Yang Lin, this is a kind of natural obedience of the Bone Spirit to the host, the White Bone Dao Man was broken in soul back then, and was forced to merge with the Instrument Spirit of the White Bone Throne.
In this way, although the White Bone Dao Man survived, he also became a half-step instrument spirit state.
Originally, the White Bone Dao people calculated very well, if they broke away from the seal, then they would completely refine the Skeleton Throne at the first time, then at that time, he would be the master of the Skeleton Throne, and he would also be the instrument spirit of the Skeleton Throne, and there would be no big problem for him.
However, partial, the White Bone Daoist met Yang Lin, met Yang Lin, a freak, he actually found the core of the Skeleton Throne, originally he was also very calm that although Yang Lin's current strength is extremely strong, his divine thoughts can completely suppress Yang Lin, but, who knows, Yang Lin's divine thoughts are even more terrifying, and in turn suppressed himself.
The powerful divine thought directly refined the core of the Skeleton Throne, and in turn, Yang Lin issued an order to the White Bone Dao people, and the White Bone Dao people instinctively had an urge to surrender to Yang Lin.
This is the innate instinct of the machine spirit.
No!
An angry roar erupted from the mouth of the White Bone Dao Man, and the whole person forced his body to not kneel for Yang Lin, after all, half of him was a machine spirit, and the other half was a White Bone Dao person, Yang Lin controlled the core of the Skeleton King, so he wanted to directly control the White Bone Dao Man, but there were also many difficulties.
"Boy, you don't want to control me!" There was a creaking sound from the mouth of the White Bone Dao man. I resisted the feeling of nothingness and controlled myself stiffly. Don't let yourself kneel down for Yang Lin.
"White Bone Daoist, this is your magic weapon, right! It's a shame. I'm afraid that this white bone skeleton has nothing to do with you, because he is mine, and soon, you will completely surrender to me and become my slave!! β
Yang Lin gently wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and suddenly slapped the golden skull in his hand, and suddenly, the entire river of white bones began to tremble. As if they had been pulled by something, the countless bones converged directly towards the golden skull in Yang Lin's hand.
The river of white bones in the entire dead realm quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it only took about ten breaths for the entire river of bones to disappear completely.
The river of bones that had existed for thousands of years was completely gone, and the Dead Realm seemed to have lost a lot of things.
At the same time, a huge throne appeared behind Yang Lin, the top of the throne was a golden skull, and at the armrest were two huge skulls. It looks like it's made of jade.
The Throne of Skeletons is back in the eyes of the world.
"This is the Throne of Skeletons, the Superior Dao Weapon? It's still a lot stronger than the Dao weapon I had in my previous life, but. It's no wonder, after all, summoning Dao weapons are very rare! β
Yang Lin muttered to himself. However, this time. The Throne of Bones still can't burst out with terrifying power, because. Its machine spirit has not yet returned to the Throne of Skulls, and there are many powers that cannot be used.
Speaking of this, Yang Lin's gaze suddenly fell on the face of the White Bone Daoist.
Leave! Leave!
Such a thought flickered in the heart of the White Bone Dao people, but as a part of the machine spirit, he had to obey Yang Lin's orders, he wanted to leave, although he left a lot, but the speed was extremely slow, and he couldn't escape at all.
"White Bone Daoist, don't go, obediently leave me as a slave!"
Speaking of this, Yang Lin sat directly on the White Bone Throne, but when he sat down, Yang Lin immediately exuded a kind of majesty, and his hands naturally pressed on the skull of the Skull Throne, and he said calmly: "White Bone Great Handprint!" β
Simply spit out a few words, and runes immediately appeared on the White Bone Throne, and I saw that two huge white bone arms suddenly drilled out of the White Bone Throne, and the skull palm with a radius of several acres grabbed fiercely towards the White Bone Daoist.
"Want me to be your slave, dream!"
A roar erupted in the mouth of the White Bone Dao Man, and his hands slammed directly into the two White Bone Handprints there, and suddenly, with a buzz, the two White Bone Handprints did not help the White Bone Dao Man, but the collision of the palm and the big handprint came with a buzzing sound,
White bone supernatural powers, 3,000 bone spurs!
The white bone Dao man on the side suddenly burst out with an angry roar in his mouth, his hands shook, and he directly punched out one rune after another, each rune alternated with each other, and in the blink of an eye, white bones were formed, like spears piercing directly towards Yang Lin.
Yang Lin sneered, and lightly pressed his hands on the skull of the White Bone Throne, and immediately, ripples were formed, and two huge bone doors blocked Yang Lin's body, and bone spurs fell on the white bone door, directly emulsion. blended, completely integrated into the Throne of Bones.
The two originally came from the same source, and no matter what kind of magical power the White Bone Dao people exhibited, the Skeleton Throne could be easily absorbed.
The White Bone Daoist obviously noticed this, and couldn't help but have a surprised expression on his face, he knew very well that the Skeleton Throne was here to restrain himself to some extent, because each other's supernatural powers were the same, and he was still half of the Skeleton Throne's machine spirit, and the Skeleton Throne could completely devour its own power to strengthen itself.
Yang Lin looked at the White Bone Daoist, but a mocking smile appeared on his face: "White Bone Daoist, how is it, the taste of being restrained by his own magic weapon is very refreshing!" How about you try this! β
Speaking of this, Yang Lin slapped the White Bone Throne in his hand again. γ
Airplanes!
Immediately, a terrifying aura erupted from the White Bone Throne, and he saw a white bone the size of a fist appear in his sight, and when he saw it clearly, this thing, the pupils of the White Bone Daoist couldn't help but contract violently.
White bone relics?
As soon as this thought rose in his mind, he saw a few gurgling sounds of relics, directly across the void, and rushed directly towards the White Bone Dao Man.
Shout! Shout!
This white bone relic came to the front of the white bone Taoist in the blink of an eye, and he heard a boom, the white bone relic exploded, and a large area of white bone breath exploded, this white bone breath contained an extremely strong corrosive ability, as long as it was slightly touched, it would be invaded by this white bone breath immediately.
A smile of excitement appeared on the face of the White Bone Daoist, and he stretched out his hands, but instead inhaled this white bone breath into his body.
"Haha, boy, don't be too naΓ―ve, although I admit that this Skeleton Throne has a lot of restraint on me, but, don't forget, I am also the instrument spirit of the Skeleton Throne, and in turn, I am also the one who restrains the Skeleton Throne, and if you want to use the Skeleton Throne to defeat me, it is impossible!"
Cut!
A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Yang Lin's lips, and he slowly stood up from the White Bone Throne, and the Skeleton Throne changed with Yang Lin's thoughts, and in the blink of an eye, a set of bone armor was formed, gently wrapping Yang Lin's body.
Boom!
Yang Lin's right hand shook, and the Dacheng Immortal Knife suddenly fell into Yang Lin's hand, Yang Lin was wearing the Skeleton Throne armor, and at the same time holding the Dacheng Immortal Knife in his hand, he looked at the White Bone Daoist with a smile, and said slowly: "Use the Skeleton Throne to deal with you, I'm sorry, I don't have such an idea at all, haven't you seen it yet?" I'm just testing your strength! β
"Test my strength?" The White Bone Dao Man couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Yang Lin said calmly: "Yes, I have long known that this Skeleton Throne may not be able to suppress you, but I am sure that the Skeleton Throne will definitely have great restraint on you!" β
Speaking of this, Yang Lin moved his muscles and bones slightly, and said slowly: "Do you understand?" I've been judging your strength for a long time, and I'm actually curious to know how much restraint the Throne of Bones will have on you, and now it seems that the restraint is pretty good! β
The White Bone Daoist's face couldn't help but change slightly, and he just smiled coldly: "Are you thinking too naΓ―ve, do you really think that you will definitely be able to suppress me?" β
"That's why I have to calculate your strength!" Yang Lin said casually: "Coincidentally, I have roughly judged your current strength, most of your skills have to suppress a part of your own machine spirit, and the power that can burst out is not strong, can you still smash the vacuum?" β
The White Bone Dao Man's face couldn't help but change for a while, and a cold laugh came out of his mouth: "Even if you can't, so what?" β
"Huh!" Yang Lin smiled and said, "Your strength, now you can probably only achieve true immortality!" Unfortunately, although I am only a cultivator of Jindan now, it is more than enough to kill you and make you my slave! β
Speaking of this, a sneer couldn't help but appear on Yang Lin's face: "Okay, now is the time, let you completely surrender to me, hehe, right away, I will have a thug who smashes the vacuum level!" β
As soon as Yang Lin's voice fell, the whole person suddenly snorted and disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the front of the White Bone Dao man, and with a movement of his index finger, it was immediately a supreme secret method.
Shattered Fingers! (To be continued......)