Chapter 666: Ten Thousand Bones Corpse Mountain, Fighting for Life!



Like boiling water, the blood boiled within hundreds of zhang below the city wall, converging into a river of blood and beginning to swell slowly.

Below the city of Tianque City, black cracks suddenly collapsed in the void, and when the blood river surged, the red blood quickly filled those cracks.

One, two, three......

The black cracks were dyed a bewitching blood red from the outside in, and an incomparably huge Xuan Arcane Formation was slowly formed!

Those bloods, like the red pen of painting, "drawn" a huge blood-colored formation in the void!

"Boom!"

When the river of blood filled the entire formation, the right hand of the Northern Stygian Shadow was raised like lightning, and pointed at the knife, slashing at the heart of his left chest!

A drop of crystal clear, containing an incomparably rich energy breath, like a red agate, and a drop of blood like blood-colored dewdrops, appeared on the tip of his right index finger, and was flicked by his fingers, falling into the center of the huge blood-colored formation in the void!

"Boom!"

The moment the blood drops submerged into it, it was like the finishing touch, and the entire formation suddenly lit up, and the blood light inside suddenly appeared, like a fiery cloud, almost illuminating the entire void, lining all sides into a blood-colored ocean!

The blood-colored lines in the formation, as if they had come to life, slowly flowed, and the formation also worked!

The sky-high evil aura and blood light surged, and the man with flying robe sleeves in the sky was demonic and evil, his dark red eyes were as bloody, and the bloody aura lingering all over his body made him look like a demon god in the world!

The seal in his hand had come to an end at this moment, and after the last seal was formed, the Northern Stygian raised his head, his bloody eyes were cold, and his handsome and indescribable face was cold and solemn, his hands were raised high above his head, and then he slapped heavily on the huge void array below.

"Ten Thousand Bones and Corpse Mountain, up!"

The icy shouts like ice and dust resounded loudly above this heaven and earth!

As this shout fell, with a "boom", an incomparably terrifying, as if the dragon had awakened, suddenly came from the end of the northern sky of Tianque City.

The breath was cold and cold, and the little breath that diffused alone made people feel an indescribable uneasiness from the bottom of their hearts.

"Ten Thousand Bones Mountain?" Feeling that breath, Yan Wuming and the others' attacks paused.

Suddenly, Yan Wuming and the Ling family master seemed to remember something, their hearts jumped, and the expressions on their faces changed drastically.

They all remembered that the Northern Shadow was alone in the slaughter of several wealthy families in Tianque City.

At that time, the blood stained Tianque City, and it did not disappear for three days, and many white bones were piled up in the north of Tianque City, which was called the Ten Thousand Bones Corpse Mountain!

It was in that battle that the Northern Shadow established its name as the "Shura Ghost Emperor", and its strength was recognized by the other three major forces in power, sitting on the Eastern Heavenly Domain, and no one dared to provoke it again!

No one knew how the Northern Shadow of the Emperor, who was only a mid-level Xuan Emperor, did all this, but the Ten Thousand Bones Corpse Mountain was real!

Before, they had always believed that the Northern Stygian Shadow had piled up the white bones north of Tianque City to deter the Quartet!

But now it seems that this is not the case!

Just when they were terrified, at the end of the north outside the Tianque City, a huge mountain made of countless white bones, surrounded by mist-like black gas, like Senluo Purgatory, shook violently at this moment.

The black qi around it continued to shake with the vibration, and countless mournful wails sounded faintly from it.

In the middle of the mountain, a huge square pool surrounded by countless white bones is now full of blood and gurgling out.

The blood continued to overflow into the pool, soaked into the white bones that swirled with black gas.

All the white bones soaked in blood, on the skull, the hollow eyes suddenly flashed a bloody light, and they stood up from the pile of white bones!

These white bones are all complete, the bones are refined to be as white as snow, hard as fine iron, each standing up white bone wave of the right hand, white jade-like bone joints, there are about two feet long sharp bone spurs, black gas, cold light!

A white skeleton stood up, and the vibration of the Ten Thousand Bones Corpse Mountain became more and more violent, and finally only a long groan was heard in the clear sky, and the black flame dragon suddenly rushed out of the blood pool of the Ten Thousand Bones Corpse Mountain.

It is the Netherworld Inferno that the Northern Stygian Shadow has placed in the blood pool of the Ten Thousand Bones Corpse Mountain!

The long black dragon transformed by the Netherworld Hellfire surged up from the blood pool, the huge dragon head was lifelike, the dragon body was as thick as a bucket, dragged out of the blood pool, leaped into the void, and then with a long groan, it suddenly spread out into countless sparks, submerged into the many white bones below!

Whew!

In the eyes of countless white bones, a ghostly fire lit up.

In an instant, they seemed to have their senses, and they all looked in the direction of Tianque City, and then they took off, and their bodies turned into white lights, and they swept out.

"Kill!"

Looking at the bone soldiers who appeared on the battlefield, the blood in the eyes of the Northern Stygian Shadow flashed, and he raised his hand to point at the rebels below, and spit out a cold cry from his mouth!

Without any hesitation, the bone soldiers waved the bone spurs in their hands in unison, rushed into the ranks of the rebels without emotion, and launched a bloodthirsty killing!

These bone soldiers are flexible and not afraid of pain and death, ordinary swords can't cut them at all, only the strong people above the high-level Xuanwang realm can cause some damage to them.

For a time, the rebels were in chaos.

Looking at this scene, Yan Wuming and the others looked extremely gloomy.

What they rely on is the army, if the army can't pose a threat to Tianque City, then it makes no sense for them to continue to stay here, and there is even the danger of falling!

When the army is defeated, the Nangong family master and they have their hands freed up to deal with them with the Northern Styx, then if they want to leave, they won't be able to leave!

"What are you waiting for?" Yan Wuming looked at the Ling family master and the Mo family master with a gloomy face, "Let's do it!" While the army can still resist now, break through here and kill Nangong Hui and them! I'll take you to Juntian City, and you can still have a way to live! ”

The Ling family master and the Mo family master glanced at each other, and after a slight hesitation, they gritted their teeth heavily and nodded, "Okay!" ”

"Detoxifying**!"

The two of them shouted in unison, "Boom! Suddenly, the aura on their bodies suddenly and sharply climbed upward, and after just a few breaths, they broke through to the peak Xuan Emperor Realm!

It's just that the green tendons on the foreheads of the two of them burst out, and the expressions on their faces are distorted to almost hideous, it is obvious that although they have obtained strength far beyond their own realm, this price is definitely not small!

"Do it!" Yan Wusheng shouted violently, and the three peak Xuan Emperors joined other Xuan Emperors to attack at the same time, blasting towards the sword light cage in front of him!

"Boom!" With a loud bang, except for the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Sword, all the other long swords shattered, and the sword light cage burst open after a violent shaking!

"Kill!"

Yan Wuming led his men to attack the Northern Styx.

The Ling family master and the Mo family master turned into two lightning bolts, rushed out of the formation, broke through the spatial barrier of the shadow, and the cold palm wind, wrapped in the cold killing machine, bombarded the Nangong family master on the city wall! (51 Literature Network)