Chapter 133: Old Skeleton?
In a mass grave.
Under the gloomy and dark sky, Shen Ming stood in front of the sea of bones with his feet in a daze.
He put his left hand behind his back and his right hand stretched forward, holding a purple ball of light in his palm.
The light was hot, dazzling, and manic, and there seemed to be countless purple-white tiny rays swimming in the light cluster, and the occasional touch of the light between the rays could always stir up purple sparks.
This light!
It was the thunder and lightning from before, which was being held by Shen Ming's overly white hand at this time.
Shen Ming said lightly: "Go on." ”
In the world of cultivators, sun-solstice spells such as thunder, lightning, and flames have always been the nemesis of natural enemies for those yin and evil ghosts.
Looking at the thunder in Shen Ming's hand, those white bone skeletons all stepped back, looking a little manic, and the scene was a little chaotic for a while.
The word "one!" seemed to be stuck in the old skeleton's throat, and he couldn't spit it out for a long time.
Good moments later.
The old skeleton continued to speak: "Young man, don't go too far, it's not just you ......"
Shen Ming didn't wait for him to finish, he turned the ball of lightning in his right hand upside down.
"Zizi!"
As a hissing sound sounded, several strands of lightning flew out of his hand.
The bolts of lightning swept along the edge of the sea of bones, and a crackling sound suddenly sounded in the field.
The place where the lightning swept suddenly appeared blank, and the black ground was covered with a circle of black powder, and there was a burnt smell in the air.
Shen Ming's move made the white bone skeletons in the field even more restless.
Shen Ming looked at the old skeleton, he didn't speak, just calmly looked at the lightning in his hand.
"Roar!"
But the old skeleton's next action was a little unexpected, only to see the old skeleton monster roar, and then a golden light came out of the old skeleton's body, flying straight towards the mountain of white bones.
"Aren't you here for me, not to get me?"
It was only then that a divine consciousness transmission came from afar!
"Come on, come on, if you're not afraid of death, you will come to me, I'm ...... mountain"
Shen Ming listened to this voice, looking at the golden light that flew quickly towards the mountain, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and he didn't think about it, but with an intuition, he threw the purple lightning in his hand straight towards the golden light.
Shen Ming shouted softly: "Go!"
The purple lightning came first, and it caught up with the golden light from before, colliding together in the air, blooming an extremely bright and dazzling light.
For a moment, the whole sky was as bright as day.
"Ah......h
After a terrible scream was heard in his ears, the golden light in the sky rushed out from the purple lightning and shot into the mountain of white bones without slowing down.
Shen Ming frowned slightly and said, "Sure enough, is it ineffective?"
......
A skeleton slashed at Shen Ming with a rusty big knife in his hand, only to hear a "pop!" sound, and the big knife suddenly broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.
The skeleton seemed stunned, and with a soft "boom!" sounded, his jaw fell to the ground, and he twisted his head to look at the large knife in his hand that only had the hilt left.
And then......
The skeleton threw the hilt of the knife to the ground, then took a step, turned around and ran.
"Whoa!
The sound of the skeleton's escaping footsteps was somewhat comical in the dead silence.
Shen Ming popped out a ball of silence from his fingertips to extinguish the fire, hitting the fleeing skeleton, the flames suddenly burned, and in the blink of an eye, the last skeleton was burned to the ground.
After the previous golden light left, those skeletons in the field suddenly seemed to go crazy, rushing towards Shen Ming one after another.
For ordinary people, perhaps such a crowd tactic will be invincible and have a very good effect.
But for Shen Ming, no matter how many trash fish come, they are just trash fish, and they will not become a giant shark.
It didn't take much effort for him to clean up this group of evil ghosts, and even in addition to that, he could still find time to think about some problems.
The purpose, to get him, to what is he?
What is that golden light?
But if it's a ghost, why doesn't his thunder spell have any effect on that golden light?
Shen Ming raised his head, glanced at the hill made of white bones in the distance, nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and continued to walk forward.
"Stomp!"
Soon, Shen Ming stepped to the foot of the mountain, and he looked up at the mountain.
Only then did it be discovered that on this hill made of white bones, there was actually a palace, and a staircase paved with gold led from the foot of the mountain to the entrance of the palace at the top of the mountain.
In addition, he also found that this mountain of white bones turned out to be a formation.
This is a real formation, a real cultivation formation, not the kind of formation that Ban Cheng and the others casually piled up a few broken stones when they were in Jiantai City.
He didn't know the name of this formation, but he knew that the person who arranged it would definitely not be simple, and the person who arranged the formation was definitely extremely proficient in the way of yin and evil ghosts.
Whether it is the right time, the right place, or the people and ...... Forehead...... Or rather, ghosts.
The people who set up the formation have made use of the environment here to the extreme, and this White Bone Mountain can be said to be the most critical position on this mass grave, this fairyland, and this road to the immortal that is shrouded in dark clouds.
All those who died within this range, the corpses after death, the breath of death that emanated when they died, the resentment that emanated...... Something like that will become part of this formation.
Shen Ming also understood at this time, why he came here from the beginning, he inexplicably felt that the clouds here were very strange.
Because what hung on this gloomy and dark sky was not a dark cloud at all, but the resentment and death qi emitted by the dead people in this vicinity, which were affected by the formation and gathered here, and then through some kind of camouflage change, and finally rose into the air, turning into a dark cloud and enveloping here.
Then.
The old skeleton's voice sounded again, this time not from the divine sense, but clearly from the palace at the top of the mountain.
"Haha! See, do you see this formation I have arranged?"
"Go back, young man, it's still too late to turn back, thinking that you are young, the old man can not blame the past, spare you this time, and give you a chance to mend your ways. ”
Shen Ming didn't speak, just frowned, quietly looking at the formation in front of him, thinking about what method to use to crack it.
He extinguished the fire in the palm of his left hand, and held purple lightning in his right hand.
Should he extinguish the fire by brute force, or should he use purple lightning to crack it even more violently?
With his own knowledge, he had some guesses about the effectiveness of this formation, but it was not yet a sure thing.
The old skeleton's voice was still chattering, and he kept showing off to Shen Ming.
"The formation arranged by the old man is invincible in the world, and no one can crack it!"
"Old man, this Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Devouring Array, once you step in, there is no turning back, young man, it is not easy to practice, do it and cherish it, don't let this place cost your life for nothing......"
Hearing this, Shen Ming nodded abruptly.
"Oh, sure enough, the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Devouring Array!"