One shock, one shock, another shock.

The hard bones were not shattered at once, but they were directly hit by the force of the exploding ground thorns and fell back two inches.

What arrived immediately after the spikes exploded was a dense rain of water and molten lava, which exploded on the outside of the bones. Much of the molten slurry didn't go out at once, but stuck to the flesh on the outside of the bones, still burning silently.

The small flame that grew in mid-air was originally dark red, but the moment it touched the flesh, it extended and burned, and the color suddenly changed from dark red to a strange black, and it was also glowing with a faint blue, as if it was really a bone huā born from the bone marrow, and it made people feel cold all over the body at a glance.

The weak spring water is also like a small swimming dragon, wrapped around the bones and swimming smartly, seeing that it is just a very light little spiritual spring cold water, but it is wrapped around the bones, but it is not pressed by the momentum of the real dragon at all.

This spring water and those molten flames were supposed to be two shaves that were incompatible with fire and water. But under the control of glutinous rice's spells, the two magically entangled the huge ancient demon. The small flames burned on the flesh and skin, and the water dragons also roamed around the flames, but they did not affect each other in the end.

Only the highest-level cultivators among them could barely see the situation above.

Just on the gray-black bones, beyond the rotten flesh, the water dragon flexibly tied the bone demon, tightening inch by inch, and at the same time, it cut cracks on the hard bones. The flames that burned the fur clung to the carrion, burning wisps of gray-black fishy smoke. In such a close place, the water dragon's movement was unexpectedly agile, and it did not touch the beating flame at all, so it naturally did not affect the burning of the flame.

The flying sword of the decadent Tang staggered back to Nuomi's side, but Nuomi no longer had the heart to command. The flying sword that lost control seemed to have lost its vitality, and after flying back to Nuomi's side, it fell to the ground at once, and there was no other reaction after a light sword sound.

Glutinous rice is even the two minds of the two souls that are one and the two souls are completely devoted to the spell that is being cast.

The five-colored light that swirled around her hand had dimmed, as if it was rapidly fading away with the spell casting.

However, while the light was rapidly dimming, the effects of the spells were also quite noticeable.

It wasn't until the smell of burning fur came out that the monks who were still stunned began to slowly come back to their senses, and when they looked up again, they found that the bone demon on the top was about to lose all the flesh and skin was struggling frantically. And on the outside of its flesh, although it is blocked by scales, it still burns with brightly colored flames, and it is tightly wrapped around the slender water dragon.

The bone demon struggled like crazy, but there was no way to break free from the two.

At this time, it had already broken through the aura cloud that trapped it, and the white cloud had broken into several small pieces, and at this moment it had turned into thin droplets, and they fell one after another.

"Yes, it's a spell taught by the vice-master?" There was a disciple of the Thousand Thousand Sect who stared blankly at the spectacular situation above his head, and he didn't know what kind of attitude to use to face this situation for a while.

The place where the bone demon stretched out was a thick pitch black, as if it was sticky and hard and impenetrable. But under the light of the small flames attached to the skin and flesh of the bone demon, a little outline in the darkness could already be faintly seen.

The bone demon has long since turned into bones, and although there is still some flesh and skin attached to its body, it has already lost its life, let alone consciousness. Not to mention that the spell of glutinous rice burned it like this, even if it was cut off piece by piece of skin and flesh, it would not feel any pain.

But at this time, the bone demon seemed to be afraid of these small flames, shook the bones, and suddenly slammed into the ground, as if trying to extinguish the flames on the bones.

Many monks came back to their senses at this time, and were watching the bone demon prepare to react next, but they didn't expect that this huge real dragon bone would hit the ground at once, causing the ground to tremble violently, sending out a circle of earth-shaking fluctuations, like a heavenly shock, shaking all the monks to retreat. A few of them stood closer to the bone demon, and they were even directly shocked and fell to the ground.

The bone demon didn't stop there.

It slapped its hands to extinguish the flames burning on its bones. But with such a shot, it was obviously impossible to achieve the goal, so it was lifted and fell down violently. The ground shook incessantly, and even cracked one after another.

The monks who had been standing before were also shaken to the ground at this moment, looking at the situation in front of them with panicked faces.

Once, again, again.

The bone demon slapped hard, showing a crazy stance.

In this camp, there are only two people left, the pillar and the glutinous rice.

The pillar was able to stand in such a shake. He didn't even care a little about the slightest concussion. With his physique, let alone an earthquake like the one now, even if it is ten times more powerful, he can stand firmly.

It is impossible for glutinous rice to have the same physique, but being held by the pillar behind the hand, the glutinous rice is also stained and stands firmly.

Even so, glutinous rice is still not easy.

The bone demon struggled to extinguish the flames wrapped around his body, while Nuomi was distracted as much as he could to control the flames and swimming water dragons on the bone demon's body, so that they could avoid the slapping of the bone demon and try to survive the crazy slapping of the bone demon as much as possible.

This is not an easy task.

Nuomi's expression was very focused, her forehead was full of sweat, and even her lips were already a little gray, but she didn't dare to be distracted to lick it. Although she has the ability of one body and two souls, there are more than thousands of flames and water dragons stuck to the bone demon at this time.

Where did she have to divide her mind into two minds to control the spells, but to divide thousands of minds to control the castration of those small flames and water dragons one by one.

And with such repeated manipulation, when the bone demon was still hanging in the air, glutinous rice did a good job; But at this time, the bone demon slapped wildly, and the glutinous rice instantly felt the pressure. She even clearly felt that in the process of the bone demon's struggle, many flames instantly severed the spiritual connection with her, and instantly exploded into a little bit of thin firelight, and disappeared in the air in an instant.

These molten flames hidden in the ground for thousands of years can only be burned on the bone demon with the support of glutinous rice's aura. At the same time as losing the aura, it will naturally disappear silently.

The bone demon who had broken free from the predicament was even more frenzied, and kept shaking on the ground.

-- And I'm ready to continue the movement that I had just been blocked.

It's going to fall in the direction of the crowd.

How huge the real dragon is, how huge the bone demon is.

In the eyes of all the monks, the bone demon only stretched forward slightly, and even before it moved quickly, a dark shadow was already shrouded over their heads, casting it in their eyes, as if the shadow of death was also hanging over their heads.

The bone demon did not fall very quickly, even the monks with the worst cultivation level could see it clearly, and they could tell how many scales there were on the bone demon, and what the dragon pattern on the scales looked like. Even the flames burning on the skin and flesh of the bone demon, they could see it clearly. It was at such a close distance that they discovered that the tiny flames were originally slightly separated from the water dragon, beating and burning at the same time.

With the saves of the flames, it was not pitch black over their heads.

However, as the bone demon fell, the spiritual pressure that exuded the breath of a true dragon even extinguished the bonfire around them.

The bone demon hadn't fallen on them yet, but the spiritual pressure had already taken the lead.

All the monks instinctively released their own aura to resist the spiritual pressure of the bone demon.

But as soon as they did so, they heard a dull "poof" sound in their ears, like the sound of a half-filled sheepskin bladder being crushed, which was very strange. The sound died down immediately, but something still spewed out with the sound.

"Yes......"

A monk was about to speak, but when he turned his head to look, he was stunned for a moment, and he forgot what he wanted to talk about.

They should have fled for their lives at this time, but many of the monks who heard the sound turned their heads and froze, completely ignoring the huge bone demon that was about to fall from their heads.

It was the monk who had broken his soul that made the noise. He was led by the procession, and when he rested at night, he was also arranged near the campfire to rest with everyone. As for whether he knows how to sleep or something, it's not the turn of others to worry about it.

Later, the bone demon attacked, and the scene was chaotic, and no monk remembered to pay attention to the alliance with broken souls. However, the place where he was placed was quite far away from the bone demon, and he was sandwiched in the crowd, which was not inconspicuous before.

Now......

This is no longer a person, it can only be said to be a piece of meat puree. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, the monks would have even thought that the thing next to them was a puddle of carrion that had fallen from the bone demon's body.

Under the pressure of the bone demon spirit, these monks instinctively overflowed their spiritual energy to protect their bodies, but this monk whose soul had been shattered still had such instincts. Even if he still has spiritual intelligence, he is no longer able to use spiritual energy at this time, and he is like a wasted person. Under the powerful spiritual pressure of the bone demon, it was really like a water bladder or a fruit, and it was violently burst.

As for what is spewed, there is no need to think about it.

Many of the monks who had things on their bodies could only reach out and wipe them in a daze, and their expressions were in a trance, and they still couldn't come back to their senses. (To be continued.)