At this moment, the black shadow in the air snorted coldly: "What a meteorite cyclone." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info boy, if you are willing to worship me as a teacher, let me absorb the essence of the blood of this little girl next to you, and complete the blood of Wankui. I will take you as a disciple, what do you think?"

"I'm a dignified disciple of the Divine Palace, how can I worship a demonic cultivator like you, who is neither human nor ghostly, as a teacher? As long as I have a breath of air, you don't want to hurt her. Wuchen said loudly.

Niu Mengmeng heard the sentence "You don't want to hurt her" in her ears, and her little face was hot, and for some reason there was a little sweetness in her heart.

"Stubborn, die..."The black shadow said no more, and in an instant, another phantom arm fell.

Unexpectedly, when this arm fell halfway, the black shadow shook a few times, and it actually spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wuchen's eyes lit up, it was now! I don't know where he got the strength, and he suddenly raised his arms with sticks upward.

The phantom arm, which was like the top of Mount Tai, shattered into nothing.

The next moment, the black dust jumped in the air with a thud, and the void spun around, and the long stick in his hand slashed through a huge circle, smashing towards the phantom above.

At the same time, the countless boulders around his body also followed the point of his long stick, and blasted upwards like a shadow.

Surprisingly, Wuchen's long stick was drawn exactly behind the black shadow, and countless boulders also fell on the black shadow.

Things went too smoothly, which caught Wuchen a little off guard.

At this moment, the blood-red moon wheel in the high place suddenly shattered, turning into countless human-shaped red blood lights, escaping in all directions.

But these red lights, before they ran far, circled around an arc and fell into the blood-red secret book in front of the black shadow, and disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, the red light of the Blood Red Moon Wheel was absorbed by the secret book hanging in the air, and the infant phantom below also disappeared.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter like a ghost crying came from the dark shadow.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the black shadow distort and deform, and finally the black robe slowly fell off as if it had lost its support.

Wuchen was shocked in his heart, wanting to see who was hiding behind the black robe?

After the black robe, there was nothingness, nothing.

Could it be that it was just this black robe that was doing tricks?

At this time, Wuchen's body began to fall, and the hanging blood-red secret book also fell. Wuchen subconsciously beckoned to the blood-red cheats.

Unexpectedly, the blood-red secret book, as if it had spirituality, flew straight into Wuchen's sleeve, and it was too late for Wuchen to catch it.

Suddenly, I heard a loud creaking sound from below, followed by a surging wave of air from below.

The momentum of the falling black dust was blocked by this wave of qi and slowed down, but when I looked down, I saw that the incomparably wide black coffin lid had been opened from the middle at some point.

In the black ancient coffin, there was a monk who was nearly 100 zhang tall, but he was wearing a Buddhist robe.

I saw this monk, his eyes were two black hollows, his ears were missing one, the top of his head was covered with horizontal and vertical cracks, and there were ropes as thick as children's arms stitched together, looking at the monk's body in addition to the Buddha's clothes, he was also wearing a dark golden robe, his right hand was like a chicken claw, only bones and no flesh, holding a Zen staff, his left hand was better but I don't know when, he pinched Niu Mengmeng in his palm.

"Brother Chen, you run. Leave me alone. Niu Mengmeng said loudly.

But seeing the monk standing upright from the ancient coffin, with two black eye holes, he looked at Wuchen and said loudly: "Bring the cheats!"

As he spoke, the monk slammed the Zen staff on the ground, and the entire cave trembled violently, as if it was about to shatter, and countless boulders fell.

The dust fell to the edge of the pit, looking up at the huge fierce monk, he had seen such giants from the hands of the Black Witch Agu and Saban, but without exception they were all refined by secret methods. And the monk in front of him feels like a real giant.

It's just that this monk is lifeless, as vast as the abyssal sea, which makes people feel suffocated. At this time, I saw the monk take off the string of skull rosaries composed of living human skulls from his neck, crack his mouth and smile, and throw it at Wuchen.

The black dust was slightly cold, the rosary was lifeless, mysterious, where did he dare to take it. At this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

But most of the yin and evil ghosts are afraid of the most masculine and rigid things.

Among the masculine things in the world, thunder and lightning are the most domineering and the most difficult to control.

Where thunder and lightning come, demons are cleared.

Coincidentally, Wuchen happened to remember that there was a thunder system in his previous life called Thunder Dragon Yin, but for some reason he couldn't succeed in several times in his previous life, and Wuchen put it on the shelf.

Before arriving at the Dao God Palace, when facing the poisonous demon, Wuchen had no choice but to cast the Thunder Dragon Command again, and unexpectedly succeeded. Although because of the low realm, the thunder dragon was not controlled at all, and he almost went mad. But it also triggered a huge force, blocking the attack of the poison demon.

Now that Wuchen has the power of madness, and he has the Proud Sky Flying Occult Technique, I believe that it is not a problem to control the thunder dragon.

Thinking of this, Wuchen took a deep breath and said loudly: "

Qiankun Yin and Yang Five Elements,

Heaven and earth Xuanhuang drives six dings.

Those who are ready to fight are all in array,

Shenxiao is too high to capture all souls. ”

Unlike the faint aura of the Disciple Spirit Realm used before, the martial aura of the Wild Martial Realm that Wuchen ran this time on.

I saw that before his words fell, a dark cloud of hundreds of zhang in size gushed out of nowhere in mid-air, and rolled violently.

Oh!!!

A vast roar came from the dark clouds. Countless bolts of lightning pierced the clouds and shot out, striking the huge string of skeletal rosaries.

I saw that the skull rosary made a snorting sound, and the white smoke rose wildly, shaking slightly in the air, and then turned into powder and fell to the ground.

Wuchen's face was stunned, he didn't expect that the thunder dragon would be so domineering when he was urged by the martial energy, the thunder dragon had not yet appeared, and these lightning bolts, as the vanguard, helped him break the other party's skull rosary.

Suddenly, lightning rushed into the dark clouds, and the clouds rolled.

I saw a dragon head composed of lightning roaring in the sky, and then burst out of the dark clouds and rushed towards the black dust.

The next moment, Wuchen felt that the surroundings of his body seemed to be covered with a layer of power grid, and when he moved slightly, the electric light flickered, crackling, and the hidden dragon pattern and dragon scales appeared.

Wuchen only felt that his body was full of strength, and there was an indescribable ancient aura, attached to his body, giving him a sense of power that was on the verge of exploding at any time.

It's an exhilarating feeling.

At this moment, a sneer rang out.

But I saw that the monk didn't know when, two fingers pinched Niu Mengmeng's collar and put her to his mouth, and the next moment, as soon as he let go of his hand, Niu Mengmeng's petite body would fall into his big mouth like a black hole.