"You go first!" said the black-boned old ghost with a crown on his head to Yu Feng hanging in the distance. This kind of scene is no longer something that Yu Feng, a small martial king, can participate in.

Yu Feng was also very decisive, he arched his hand and said: "The great-grandson will not drag down the second emperor ancestor." The great-grandson returned to the north of the town first to prepare a feast for the second emperor's ancestor. ”

"If you have the heart, just choose three thousand girls for me. The old ghost of the black bone said coldly.

"Haha, you're so rotten that you only have a handful of black bones left, and you still need three thousand girls?" Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but laugh wickedly.

Yu Feng glanced up at Ye Qingcheng, at this time Ye Qingcheng was already a behemoth, hiding in Ye Qingcheng's arms, he didn't dare to covet it. Then, he bowed to the old ghost again, and then fled.

Ye Qingcheng didn't pay attention to Yu Feng at all, it was the remnants of the Thunder Heavenly Demon that controlled his soul and body, and he didn't bother to kill anyone for the other Ye Qingcheng. The reason why he protects Lihuo is because Lihuo is very precious, and he wants to get it.

As soon as Yu Feng fled, the huge white bone puppet standing on the edge of the cliff and behind the old ghost with black bones slammed the white bone chain in his hand.

"Hu !!" was comparable to the thick white bone chain of the building, leaving a whistling white mark on the sky, and slammed towards Ye Qingcheng, who was sitting in the air. As a result, the huge thunder dragon puppet standing behind Ye Qingcheng suddenly stretched out its huge thunder and lightning claws and grabbed the white bone chain.

Then, the thunderbolt dragon puppet let out a thunderous roar, shaking the white bone chain vigorously, and threw the thousand-zhang tall body of the white bone puppet into the sky, as if it was pulling up a mountain, the scene was thrilling and unbelievable! Then, the thunderbolt dragon puppet opened its huge mouth and spit out a black and purple thunderbolt ball, bombarding the body of the white bone puppet hanging in the air.

"Click!!! a large number of house-sized bone fragments were scattered in a clatter.

Then, when the white bone puppet was bombarded, the thunderbolt dragon puppet shook its thick dragon arm and threw the white bone puppet down between the mountains in the north.

"Boom !!!!"

It can be imagined what a scene it is for a huge mountain to fall to the earth!

In an instant, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and countless rocks and smoke and dust roared on the island like wild waves, and the whole island trembled wildly. In the smoke and dust, the white bone puppet climbed up fiercely and fought with the thunderbolt dragon puppet.

Under the fight between these two giants, this island with an area of hundreds of miles instantly seemed crowded and cramped, and some of them couldn't use their fists and feet. Each of their ramming moves is enough to change the color of mountains and rivers and cause the sky to collapse. The weapons it uses, in addition to thunder and lightning, bone chains, and mountains. With a quick grab, they pulled up a mountain and threw it out like a stone.

Ye Qingcheng lazily crossed his legs, sat on the thunder and lightning throne, staring at the old ghost with black bones, although he didn't have to turn his face, he was clear about the battle scene behind him, and he said: "Old ghost, the puppet you summoned is not as powerful as Lao Tzu's puppet." ”

As soon as Ye Qingcheng said that, in the earth-shattering sound of the north, there was a terrible ghost cry. Immediately afterwards, a huge white bone skull as big as a mountain was torn off, thrown over, slid over Ye Qingcheng's head, and fell to the south of the Lotus Heart Cliff.

"Hmph!" the old ghost of the black bone let out a cold snort, and in the dark bone eye sockets, a small red pupil like a needle suddenly condensed.

A terrifying Yin Soul Power immediately formed a layer of solemn aura, which swept out fiercely and slammed towards Ye Qingcheng.

At the same time, in Ye Qingcheng's silver dragon eyes, the erected silver pupils instantly turned scarlet, and an equally dignified soul power immediately rolled out and collided with the power of the yin soul.

"Soul power?" Ye Qingcheng sneered: "Even if Lao Tzu only has a little residual thought left, it's not something you can resist!"

In the blink of an eye, the battle formed two strange scenes of movement and stillness. In the north, two huge puppets are fighting in an earth-shattering manner, and at the top of the Lotus Heart Cliff, there is a silent and motionless battle of soul power!

When the two dignified soul power auras collided together, a huge, transparent strange scene that resembled a waterfall immediately appeared in front of them. The two souls collided together, and then flowed down quietly.

However, the transparent flow trace between them gradually approached Ye Qingcheng's side.

"There is only a little thought, not even a dragon soul, and dare to carry the blood soul curse of the ancestor?" In the mouth of the old ghost with black bones, a cold smoke floated out, and in the socket of his bone was originally a dark pupil the size of a needle. As a result, after he fell, the pupils in his eyes turned into seven red dots in an instant, like a strange blood plum blooming!

The transparent, waterfall-like solemn soul power formed in the air immediately lost the strength of the stalemate, and instantly flew in, roaring past Ye Qingcheng's body, and disappearing into the cold wind behind him.

"Poof!! On the forehead of Ye Qingcheng's head, a stream of blood flew out, along with a skull the size of a fingernail.

"Ahhh

"Sprinkle sprinkle!" The old ghost of the black bone also stood up, let out a harsh, hoarse sadistic laugh, and said hideously: "Are you really still that powerless Thunder Heavenly Demon? There is only a little pitiful remnant left, and you still want to intimidate the world?!"

With the defeat of Ye Qingcheng's soul power contest, the thunder dragon puppet behind him instantly collapsed and disappeared in a roar of struggle. The white bone puppet that had lost its target immediately rushed in, leaving a rumbling sound on the ground.

"Lao Tzu wants to beat you to death, Lao Tzu wants to crush your bones and scatter ashes!" This Ye Qingcheng is not Ye Qingcheng, that is a cheerful, humble, kind, affectionate young man, but this is an extremely cruel guy, he can't tolerate himself to suffer a little insult and injury, as long as he dares to make him crazy, he is a mad demon who can destroy him.

On the ground, a huge chain of white bones shook violently in the air and slammed towards Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng's body immediately flashed with thunderous light, and he quickly scurried in the air, like a fly dodging a giant's attack, although his movements were agile, he looked very wolf.

"Huh!!" The old ghost of the black bone viciously seized an opportunity and swung the Yin Emperor Sword viciously, and a pitch-black sword shadow instantly condensed in the air, like a black waning moon, slashing towards Ye Qingcheng at an extremely fast speed.

With that, the black waning moon-like sword shadow swept by, and the air whistled out one after another, leaving a bloody trace of air cracking.

After Ye Qingcheng dodged that slash in a hurry, he immediately summoned a thunderbolt, and then stepped on the front end of it, as if stepping on the head of a divine dragon, roaring and rushing towards the dark thunder nest in the sky.

The black-boned old ghost watched Ye Qingcheng rush into the thunder nest and felt an extremely ominous terrifying aura. Among the Seven Evils of the Great Wilderness, the most brutal is the Thunder Sky Demon, if it is provoked, it can do anything.

Sure enough, not long after Ye Qingcheng flew into the Thunder Nest, an unbelievable scene appeared on the sky.

I saw that the thunder nest that had been spinning faintly and had been entrenched in the Deep Sea Lotus Zenith for an unknown number of years actually exploded! One after another surging thunderbolts immediately radiated, blowing up the dark clouds on the entire sky dome like spider webs. At the same time, the sunshine and shining thunder and lightning illuminated the deep-sea lotus island brighter than ever!

In the dazzling light, Ye Qingcheng leaned over and rushed down. He clutched a transparent, light-hearted flame in his hand. As soon as this thing appeared, it almost scared the old ghost of the black bone into collapse!

That flame was a transparent fire, but it was flowing with a faint seven-colored spiritual light, as light as a ball of air. However, in the air three feet away from it, there were bursts of pitch-black lightning, and after each small black light flew out, it would transform into huge, surging thunder and lightning in an instant!

"Ka-ka!-ka!ka-ka......" Thunder and thunder echoed wildly on the sky, and Ye Qingcheng had an evil and fanatical smile on the corner of his mouth, and he flew towards the old ghost of the black bone ferociously.

But the old ghost with black bones roared like crazy: "You actually dug out the heart of the thunder nest?!!"