Chapter 301 Taishang Laojun

As the white bone spirit began to exert his magic power, Zhu Houzhao's body seemed to be shattered, and even the bones were about to shatter, as if an invisible force was pressing on his body, wanting him to kneel.

Zhu Houzhao's body trembled, but he still gritted his teeth and stood there, even though his bones were in severe pain.

"I, Bai, am so famous in the demon world, you are a stinky student, you are a lowly and lowly person, and you dare not listen to me, I want you to die somehow." The white bone spirit smiled kindly and spoke softly, but the overbearing meaning revealed by this sentence reached Zhu Houzhao's ears very clearly, making him shiver involuntarily.

The white bone spirit smiled and stepped forward, and the devil's claw raised and grabbed Zhu Houzhao's heart, although it seemed to be scratched at random, but the meaning could not be clearer, that is, he took out Zhu Houzhao's heart and ate it.

In an instant, the entire void surged, the cold wind howled and rolled around, blowing Zhu Houzhao's robe, his body seemed to be frozen, as if all the aura around him had instantly become death, firmly restraining him, unable to move at all, it was simply completely restrained.

A good white tiger ridge turned into a white bone female corpse, occasionally picked the aura of heaven and earth, by the essence of the sun and the moon, transformed into a human form, learned the great law of corpse transformation, insidious and cunning skeleton demon, its years of refinement, good at change, cunning and familiar with human weaknesses.

As soon as she made a move, Zhu Houzhao was greatly shocked, it seems that Zhu Houzhao's heart let the white bone essence eat, and his life is ironclad.

But at this moment, the ancient book with words, that is, the Qiankun True Scripture, actually sprayed a pink light curtain from the pocket of Zhu Houzhao's shirt, and the light curtain instantly changed from small to large, enveloping Zhu Houzhao and floating in front of the white bone spirit.

The white bone spirit was stunned for a moment, but the surface of his face was still friendly, but it was actually gloomy, as if he had not made a move just now, when he took a step and the second step fell, it seemed to wave his hand at will, and grabbed the devil's claws towards Zhu Houzhao's heart again.

With a bang, when the white bone essence's claws fell for the second time, the light curtain in front of Zhu Houzhao actually bounced back the white bone essence's claws, and the pain made the white bone essence bared his teeth and cracked his mouth, and he gasped, this Qiankun True Scripture is really unusual! But the old lady doesn't believe that there will be no way for you?

After that, the white bone spirit, who did not give up, had quick luck and actually possessed a lot of demonic qi into his body, and his magic power reached the extreme.

So the white bone spirit still took the third step with that gentle smile, landed in front of Zhu Houzhao, and stretched out his third claw.

This time, I only heard a "snap", and the light curtain was overwhelmed by the pressure of magic, and a crack appeared.

It seems that the light curtain is difficult to protect in an instant, Zhu Houzhao roared, his eyes showed a look of hatred to the extreme, his hands were even more dead, and his nails had pierced deep into the flesh.

Seeing that things were clear, the white bone spirit still took the third step with the smile that was gentle on the surface, but actually hideous, and landed in front of Zhu Houzhao, stretching out his claws for the fourth time.

Immediately, an evil wind blew vigorously, and it seemed to be a giant magic hand gravity pounding the light curtain.

The light curtain finally became distorted, and it flickered three times in a row before it burst with a bang, directly turning into shattered bubbles scattered around.

When the light curtain shattered, blood overflowed from the corners of Zhu Houzhao's mouth at this moment, and the pressure on his body suddenly increased, but he still gritted his teeth and stood there tremblingly, never giving in!

Seeing that Zhu Houzhao was defeated and that he could not protect himself, the white bone spirit took the opportunity to stretch out his claws into Zhu Houzhao's pocket, and the Qiankun True Scripture actually left directly from Zhu Houzhao's shirt pocket and appeared in the hands of the white bone spirit.

Zhu Houzhao's face was pale, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his body trembled but he still couldn't move the slightest, seeing that the Qiankun True Scripture was snatched away so easily, bloodshot appeared in his eyes, his hands were held tightly, and he couldn't feel the pain of his nails piercing into the flesh, and the blood oozed down his fingers and fell to the ground.

"I think that the old lady took this treasure from you for the Fusang people, forget it, the immortal still wants to eat your heart as a Chinese child, in order to live for the rest of your life and immortality." The white bone spirit was still smiling, and her voice was gentle on the surface, but in fact it was cold, echoing in the void, and she stretched out her claws for the fifth time towards Zhu Houzhao's chest, trying in vain to get rid of it.

Zhu Houzhao stared at the gloomy white bone spirit with hatred, from beginning to end, he only said one sentence, even at this moment he still didn't say a second sentence, let alone roar, but was extremely silent, but his eyes were more bloodshot, just the hands that clenched their fists, because he was too hard, his fingernails had been clicked and broken, and they were deeply left in the flesh, and the flesh was blurred.

The night was shrouded, and the surroundings were quiet, as if the eyes of all the people on the earth were staring here, but those eyes were all full of ridicule, separating Zhu Houzhao from the world, and letting him walk on the back of the world in this loneliness.

But he still didn't have the slightest intention of giving in, what is this pain!

Seeing that the white bone spirit's claws were about to approach Zhu Houzhao's chest, Zhu Houzhao tried his best to block but had no effect, so it could be said that he was powerless.

It was at this moment that a sudden sigh came from an unknown mountain peak in the distance, and at the same time, a soft force suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Houzhao, blocking the claws of the white bone spirit digging out Zhu Houzhao's heart.

With a bang, the white bone spirit flicked his big sleeves and looked sideways, there was a kind old man with a long white beard here at this moment, this old man was wearing a gray robe, and his face was a little brown and bruised, he didn't look mighty, but there was a hint of majesty in it.

"Taishang Laojun, the Emperor of the Emperor and the Emperor of the Emperor The white bone spirit looked surprised.

"White Bone Spirit, what a demon who has done a lot of evil, if it weren't for Lao Jun patrolling the human world at the behest of the Jade Emperor, and just happened to bump into it, I'm afraid you killed Qingqing's life in vain! Lao Jun has important things to do today, don't worry about you for the time being, if you are interested, hurry up and return other people's treasures, and then get out of here, otherwise Lao Jun will never be spared. Taishang Laojun frowned, first glanced at Zhu Houzhao, who was always silent, and also noticed the blood dripping from Zhu Houzhao's fist, and then looked at the white bone essence and said sonorously.

"Taishang Laojun blames the little demon for this, it is the little demon who listens to the nonsense of others, so please ask the old gentleman to ignore the villain, and spare your life." Bai Gujing smiled slightly, returned the Qiankun True Scripture to Zhu Houzhao, and the meat in her mouth had to be spit out, she looked very embarrassed, and then turned away.

Compared with the down-and-out white bone spirit, Taishang Laojun at this moment is a swaying figure, white-clothed and snowy, with long hair and a handsome shawl, and a white beard in front of his chin, revealing a flawless demeanor, which makes people can't help but rise up to the madness of being close to him.

For an immortal like an elephant like him, the demon of the white bone spirit is not even an ant, and if he wants to trample to death, it is a matter of minutes.

As for today's events, it was even more light and light to him, as if nothing had happened.