Chapter 67: The Golden Skull
The moment he saw Su Yi get the long sword, the smoke-like ghost king suddenly struggled desperately.
The smoke continued to transform into snakes, birds, tigers, and other beasts, and at the same time, the smoke became pitch black and inky, emitting a pitch-black dazzling light.
But these are in vain.
Under the suppression of the three Yuanying Monks' magic weapons, coupled with the forbidden fighting magic array, no matter how this smoke-like ghost king rushed left and right, he could never escape the light range of the three magic weapons.
Su Yi slowly approached, raised his long sword, and slashed down fiercely.
Roar –
The smoky ghost king suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar.
The roar was so loud that even the bluestone slabs on the ground were shattered by this roar.
Su Yi bore the brunt of it, only to feel a rush rushing towards him.
He used the [Innate Gong], and at the same time mobilized the remaining mana around his body, transforming into a light protector.
And his hands did not stagnate, and cut them off with great force.
With a snort, the sword seemed to have been slashed at the cotton, and it felt a little soft and weak.
It seems that this top-level magic weapon can't hurt the ghost cultivator in front of him at all.
Suddenly, the torture beast totem on Su Yi's chest became extremely hot, and at the same time, his hands erupted with dazzling white light.
With the blessing of the white light, Su Yi effortlessly slashed the smoke in half.
The black smoke cleared, revealing a five- or six-year-old, pitch-black ghost baby.
I saw that this ghost baby had a hideous face, revealing a mouth of sharp fangs, and he was about to bite Su Yi when he opened his mouth.
Su Yi was taken aback and was about to retreat.
The mutation was sudden, the ghost baby just moved, from the heavenly spirit cover to the crotch, a thin slit suddenly appeared, and then the ghost baby split into two, smaller and smaller, and gradually dissipated.
At the moment when the ghost baby dissipated, countless threads of spiritual energy that were invisible to the naked eye poured into the Su Yi Mud Pill Palace.
Su Yi knew that this was the reward for the torture beast totem after the ghost cultivation was eliminated.
However, at this time, he was already a Great Perfection cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, and although these spiritual energy threads were huge, they could not improve their cultivation, and could only be used for future impacts on the Yuanying realm.
The three Terran monks who suppressed the Smoke Ghost King breathed a heavy sigh of relief when they saw the ghost baby dissipate.
The head of Simon in the distance was also happy.
It's just that the monk surnamed Qin showed a hint of doubt.
Just now, Su Yi was holding a top-level magic weapon, and he almost couldn't kill the smoke-like ghost king, if it weren't for Su Yi's hands suddenly bursting with blazing light, I'm afraid that he, a monk in the late stage of Jindan, would be very difficult to eliminate a suppressed ghost king even if he was holding a top-level magic weapon.
That light made the monk surnamed Qin puzzled, and he didn't know if Su Yi had other heavy treasures on him.
"Could it be that this kid has obtained some amazing treasure in Kunwu Immortal Mountain?"
The monk surnamed Qin thought in his heart: "No matter what, he is a Jindan stage monk, and his cultivation is so low, he can't escape the Five Fingers Mountain of this seat." ”
"No matter what kind of amazing treasure he gets, it is only temporarily stored in his body, after leaving Kunwu Immortal Mountain, not only the treasures on this kid's body, but also the Leng Fairy are all in the bag of this seat."
Although he thought so in his heart, the monk surnamed Qin still smiled and said: "Su Xiao's friendly means, killing the ghost king this time can be regarded as a great achievement, the rewards and punishments are clear, this Qinghong sword can be regarded as Su Xiaoyou's reward for killing the ghost king." ”
Su Yi's face turned happy when he heard this, and he bowed down and said, "Thank you Senior Qin for the reward." ”
Su Yi naturally saw that the monk surnamed Qin had a different expression, but at this time, facing the threat of several ghost kings, it was impossible to get out on his own.
For now, he can only temporarily make a mistake, and when he has the opportunity, Su Yi decided to flee immediately.
"Fellow Daoists, as long as we eliminate the golden skeleton ghost king in front of us, our side will have a numerical advantage, and with the formation of Kunwu Mountain, it will not be difficult to eliminate all the ghost kings outside."
The monk surnamed Qin smiled faintly.
His words made the originally demoralized Terran monks suddenly feel in a big way.
When facing the Seven Ghost Kings before, the Terran Yuan Infant Cultivator was all in danger.
They had dealt with the ghost cultivators countless times, and they knew that the ordinary human race primordial infant cultivators were not the opponents of the ghost king.
Only a great supernatural power in the late Yuan infant period like a monk surnamed Qin can have the capital to fight the ghost king.
Now seeing that a ghost king that could only be suppressed by a three-person human race monk was eliminated by Su Yi, all the Yuanying monks present suddenly felt spiritually inspired, just like the monk surnamed Qin said, it is not impossible to eliminate all the ghost kings gathered in Kunwu Mountain at this time.
"Su Xiaoyou, in this forbidden battle array, you can't mobilize mana too fiercely."
A Terran Yuanying monk holding a mini pagoda transmitted a message to Su Yi.
Su Yi didn't dare to slack off, and responded: "Thank you seniors for your advice." ”
After a little rectification, the three Terran Primordial Infant Cultivators slowly walked in front of the golden skeleton.
I saw that the three of them slowly sacrificed the magic weapon in their hands, just like suppressing the smoke-like ghost king, suppressing the golden skeleton in front of them.
Su Yi swept the formation, there were five Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators in front of the main hall, and there was only one golden skeleton on the Ghost Cultivator's side.
Su Yi couldn't take the risk to deal with this fierce looking golden skeleton.
The golden skeleton is still moving forward, and with every step, it seems to be under tremendous pressure.
With every step of its golden foot, it leaves a deep footprint on the bluestone slab.
"Fellow Daoists, Qin and Ximen Daoist were suppressed in place by the Forbidden Fighting Array because the spell cast just now was too intense, and they couldn't move, you guys do it quickly, don't let this golden skeleton get close to Qin."
Seeing that the golden skeleton was less than a foot away from him, the monk surnamed Qin suddenly shouted.
The head of the West Gate on the side was also sweating like rain, this golden skeleton was so strong that even a monk surnamed Qin who had great magical powers in the late Yuan Infant period was suppressed by the forbidden fighting array of Kunwu Immortal Mountain and couldn't move.
This golden skeleton was able to withstand the suppression of the forbidden battle array, advancing step by step.
A tall and thin Terran Yuanying Monk shouted lightly: "Bold ghost cultivation, in the face of the five Terran Yuanying Monks, you still dare to be presumptuous. ”
The golden skeleton fell on deaf ears, still moving forward step by step.
The monk surnamed Qin is the backbone of this group of Yuanying monks, and it is also the existence with the strongest combat power, at this time, there are five ghost kings outside, no matter what, the monk surnamed Qin cannot fall at this time.
The tall and thin Yuanying Monk shouted again, controlling the Natal Treasure Jade Spirit Seal, and slowly pressed it down.
I saw that the crystal clear jade seal slowly grew larger, turning into a huge jade seal the size of a small mountain, emitting a blazing cyan light, pressing towards the top of the golden skeleton's head.
The golden skeleton raised its head, the skeleton's mouth opened, and in the face of this huge jade seal, it did not panic at all, but grinned.
Then, he stretched out his golden skull hand and smashed the jade seal like a paste.
With a snort, the jade seal shattered inch by inch, and the broken jade was scattered all over the ground, becoming extremely dull, no different from ordinary stones.
The tall and thin Terran monk spurted out a mouthful of blood and sat down on the ground, looking extremely depressed.
The natal magic weapon connected to the mind was destroyed, and he was also deeply damaged, and if he didn't cultivate for one hundred and eighty years, he might not be able to recover his vitality.
"Shh——, this golden skeleton is terrifying."
The other monk with white hair said with a shocked expression, but he didn't dare to flinch at all, instead controlling the miniature pagoda, which kept getting bigger and bigger, towards the top of the golden skull's head.
"Hehe, Wang's lock demon tower, but it is specially used to trap the enemy, no matter what kind of magic power the enemy uses, hitting Wang's pagoda, it is like a mud cow entering the sea, and it can't turn up any waves."
As if to be emboldened for himself, the monk surnamed Wang smiled and said.
I saw that the lock demon tower slowly shrouded it, and with a clang, the entire golden skeleton was covered in the tower.
"Haha, it's done, it's done, no matter what kind of ghost king you are, as long as you enter Wang's lock demon tower, within seven days, you will be gone."
As soon as the words fell, the Lock Demon Tower continued to expand and grow, and suddenly shrunk again, becoming only the size of a fist.
As time passed, the frequency of the Lock Demon Tower becoming larger and then suddenly smaller increased rapidly.
A quarter of an hour passed, and the Lock Demon Tower continued to tremble.
The monk surnamed Wang also had a dead face, and muttered: "What kind of monster is it, it is trapped in the lock demon tower, and it can still struggle." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden skull hand stretched out from the mouth of the tower on the third floor.
Then another golden skull hand protruded from the mouth of the second floor of the tower.
The two golden hands were like tearing open a big cover, and with a forceful pull, they tore the lock demon tower in half.
After a scream, the monk surnamed Wang fainted and fell to the ground, convulsed a few times and stopped moving.