Chapter 963: Tragic Battle Punishment Heaven
'Phew'
The fingers of the Torture Heaven collided with the Golden Corpse King, and there was a crisp sound.
'Whoosh! ’
The Golden Corpse King was bounced upside down, cutting directly through the great crack in the ground and burrowing into the valley in the distance.
A few seconds later, we heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground!
Everyone, including Tianqi Zhengxiong, widened their eyes.
It's terrifying, the little monkey fights sumo, this is simply not a heavyweight storage zài!
Even the Golden Corpse King is no match for him, and I feel like we're basically hopeless of victory.
At this moment, everyone has the same thought, that is, it is over, completely finished.
In front of a behemoth like Xingtian, every qiē spell has lost its effect, and the attacks of a sharp weapon are all futile and meaningless actions.
Because his yellow bones, which had not been damaged for 10,000 years, were already invulnerable, because his monstrous ghost aura was better than a qiē Dao method.
Although it is said that cultivation is the right path, the Tao is also divided into three, six, and nine levels, and it also depends on one's cultivation.
In front of an ancient giant like Xingtian, we are not qualified to fight against him in the slightest.
I can't, Nobita and Li Guanyi can't, Yun Ruo can't, and even Tianqi Zhengxiong can't.
At this time, we are like ants in the eyes of Xingtian, even if we have made him uncomfortable just now, and we have almost smashed him into the abyss again, but the reality is that we like to joke so much, and the difference is a thousand miles, and Xingtian was finally born!
Xingtian, who had already broken the seal of Chao Youxi and Qi Tian, was like a bird out of the cage at this time, and he was as easy as a dragon returning to the sea, and he glared at us with the pair of big cyan bulbs with great disdain, and then pressed one hand on the ground, as if he was trying to pull out the leg stuck in the gap.
"Quick, stop him!"
Even though the whereabouts of the Golden Corpse King are unknown now, Tianqi Zhengxiong still didn't want to give up, he took out a golden bell from his pocket and shook it slightly.
Corpse chasers will have corpse chasers, and even the corpse chasers in those zombie movies will hold a bell in their hands and use it as a magic weapon to dispatch zombies.
As the patriarch of the corpse chasing clan, Tianqi Zhengxiong's corpse chasing bell is naturally even more extraordinary.
'Jingle bell', a string of swaying bells rang, and Tianqi Zhengxiong's ugly face actually carried an indescribable glory.
He was very strict, very serious muttering something, a string of spells that I didn't understand at all quickly spit out in his mouth, as his spells became more and more urgent, the golden bell in his hand shook more and more urgently, and in the end, Tianqi Zhengxiong opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the golden corpse bell, and his whole person suddenly withered.
But the golden bell became more and more golden.
Tianqi Zhengxiong threw the golden bell at Xingtian, and shouted: "Golden bell dementor, town!" ”
The golden bell swirled in the air, and with a whoosh, flew above Xingtian's head.
Xing Tian waved his arm with only a bone stick in disgust, and the big hand collided with Tianqi Zhengxiong's golden bell, and actually made a series of earth-shattering copper bell vibrations.
Xingtian's arm was actually shaken backwards by the golden bell, and fell back into the big crack in the ground again.
However, Tianqi Zhengxiong's golden bell didn't stay intact, and he was knocked back by Xingtian's arm all of a sudden, and fell to the ground before he could fly to Tianqi Zhengxiong's side.
The golden bell I saw had already dissipated with golden light, and the whole thing was deflated as if it had been burned, and it was slowly bubbling black!
I have a head and two heads, Tianqi Zhengxiong's mouthful of essence blood and his patriarch's corpse bell are only exchanged for a slight fall of Xingtian's arm!
The price is too tragic!
And Tianqi Zhengxiong obviously can only come here, but Xingtian seems to have been mixed up, his arm has fallen, and he can continue to climb out when he lifts it up!
Xing Tian raised his arm again, but his arm seemed to be slightly injured, and I could clearly see his huge palm shaking.
This may be the only effect that Tianqi Zhengxiong got after making a move!
"Hundred ghosts converge!"
Yun Ruo suddenly snorted coldly, and he didn't know when there was a small guzheng in his hand!
The zither was small, about the size of half an arm, but it had a lot of strings.
'Oooo ’
Yun Ruoyu flicked her fingers, and the sound coming from the guzheng was not the crisp piano sound, but an impatient sound with a little whimper, covered with all kinds of sad feelings.
With the sound of the mournful piano, the entire Fanjing Peak seemed to be filled with a dead and depressed aura, and countless black qi surged from all directions.
No, not only around the jungle, but even inside the big gap, black smoke was bubbling out.
In my dark eyes, patches of ghosts appeared, and to my surprise, these ghosts were not human ghosts!
It's a beast! It's actually the ghost of the beast!
I looked at Yun Ruo in surprise, not at all believing that the scene in front of me was real.
I used to remember that Yunshang Dawu had the strength to control a hundred beasts, but I didn't expect Yun Ruo to have this kind of ability, she was not a beast, but a beast soul!
Belch! I suddenly remembered that when I was in the blood pit that day, the Yunshang Great Witch once came up with me when my ghost Gu attacked, could it be that at that time, the Yunshang Great Witch handed her this hand?
I was dumbfounded and looked at the various beast souls that gathered more and more around me, and those beast souls threw themselves towards Xingtian's body one by one!
Those beast souls shouted and roared wildly one by one, and every reunion like a tide could leave a black spot on the monstrous grievances of the torture sky, and when the black spot appeared, Yun Ruo's body would also shake.
I watched this scene in amazement, and when I saw drops of blood slowly dripping from under Yun Ruo's white clothes, I instantly understood something!
She was using her own blood to inspire these beast souls to fight against Xingtian, and every time those beast souls paid a ghost life, Yun Ruo would suffer an external injury!
She is sacrificing the souls of these beasts with her own blood, this is the power of blood sacrifice!
This kind of practice of hurting the enemy by 100 and self-inflicting 8,000 is really too tragic, and my heart twitches fiercely when I see it! A heartache fills my heart!
No, I can't let her go on like this, she's going to die! I'd rather die myself than see her die!
"Yunruo! Stop it! You're going to die! ”
I shouted angrily, and a short sword appeared in my hand!
"It must be successful! Gotta succeed, must succeed! ”
I gritted my teeth and yelled at myself three times, then raised the dagger high and stabbed it hard at my heart.
"No!"
Yun Ruo spat out a mouthful of black blood, turned around and grabbed my arm! R1148