Chapter 556: Deathmatch? No, it's a beating!
Wang Zijia was like a very obedient disciple and floated towards the altar below.
When he approached the altar, a cloud of ghostly mist suddenly appeared around him, directly enveloping his whole person.
Wang Zijia, who was originally tense all over, felt the moment he felt this ghost fog, and his face turned weird.
Five ghosts ecstasy?
Or is it the mana cast, not the five ghosts?
You look down on people too much, you just use such a thing, you want to get rid of me?
Well, the strength is okay, but it's only at the peak of the primordial spirit, and it hasn't stepped into the level of the transition tribulation!
The curse is reluctant to spend the price, it seems that this guy has not made a catastrophe, there is no need to run away, he is capable!
The thought was racing, and Wang Zijia flew towards the skeleton in a daze.
"How did Xian'er do it, let this kind of rat drill ······ Hmmm······"
Seeing that Wang Zijia was ecstasy, the old skeleton detained Wang Zijia, but before he could do anything, he found out that something was wrong.
The bones of the whole body trembled, as if some great horror was about to happen.
At the same time, the person who had been detained by him in front of him suddenly flew out of a human skin, like a curtain covering the sky, towards him.
"Bump!"
Feeling the thrill of the spiritual sense, Gu An didn't think much about it at all, and directly surged with mana.
With a soft thud, the bones fell apart, shattered into a pile of spirit bones, and disappeared into the altar.
The oncoming human skin fluttered into the air!
"Alas, can't you pick up the bargain!" The prince who threw himself in the air said regretfully.
The carefree son who was separated from the upper body state of human skin on the side had already understood what was happening, and retreated in shock.
"How daring! You rat is looking for death! Gu An, who was on the edge of the formation in the distance, was shocked and furious.
The mana of his whole body surged, and he stepped forward with one foot.
Suddenly, where Wang Zijia was standing, there was a strong suction, and the dark white ghost claws around him also suddenly emerged from the altar and stretched out towards Wang Zijia together.
It was as if countless powerful ghost skeletons emerged from the Nine Shadows, trying to pull Wang Zijia back into the ground.
"Click!"
The crystal shield on the surface of Wang Zijia's body was almost all crystallized and constantly trembled.
Although he can now have the combat power of the Yuan Shen, but for the peak of the Yuan God, if he relies on himself alone, there is still a bit of a gap, even if it is a state of false spirit blessing.
Fortunately, he didn't come alone to explore any secret realm, but to fight.
There is enough of a Genshin support group, which he carries with him!
With the crystal shield on his head, his mind moved, and the blood-colored book flew out.
As the book quickly opened, three sheets of paper with three palm-sized turtles crumbled.
"Aang!"
The next moment, the dragon groaned to the sky.
The three dragon turtles, all of whom are at the pinnacle of the primordial gods, suddenly emerge as if summoning babies.
Because they knew that they were here to participate in the war, the turtle spirit mother and son trio were ready before they were sealed.
At the moment of unsealing, the divine mind quickly swept and quickly locked on the target.
After discovering that there was only one opponent, he didn't leave his hand, and he prepared a long-term method to play together.
"Tyrannical Archive: Frost Breath!"
"Secret Archive: Absolute Frozen Earth!"
"Tyrannical Secret Archive: Thousand Rain Ice Blade!"
Three dragon turtles, one opened its mouth and spit out a cold stream of deep cold air;
One spread an endless chill from its body, quickly freezing everything;
A slightly charged force, the sky full of ice blades appeared, hooked into a formation, densely flew towards Gu An.
In an instant, the three primordial gods had no temptation in their peak overhaul, and they were directly the ability to watch the house, and they rushed out together, and as soon as they made a move, they were desperate.
Gu An was stunned for a moment, and instinctively wanted to drive the altar to run.
However, as soon as his thoughts came to him, his movements froze.
But at the same time that Wang Zijia shook people, he was not idle. Mana frantically invaded the altar beneath him, eroding this white bone altar.
There's no way to take control, but based on what you know about it, initial disruption is possible.
If he read it correctly, this is not only an altar, but also an exit to the secret realm here!
Sure enough, under the erosion of Wang Zijia, Gu An, who instinctively planned to run away, froze and failed to open the exit in time to run.
And this momentary delay also completely made him lose the opportunity to deal with it.
The desperate attack of the dragon turtle at the peak of the three primordial gods had already rushed in front of him.
He was surrounded by ghostly energy, and a palm-sized bone shield appeared, and a ghostly mist-like energy shield appeared on the surface of his body.
In the next moment, the frost beneath his feet quickly appeared, freezing him in place.
Immediately after, a cold breath rushed straight at him.
"Click!"
Under the impact of the two spells, Gu An was frozen into an ice sculpture without any accident, and then shattered into countless pieces.
"Poof!"
The moment the ice shattered, his bones crumbled into powder.
Gu An's figure emerged from the other side, still on the altar, but in a different direction.
And as he emerged, one of the five mountains of flesh in the distance collapsed directly, turning into a pile of flesh and blood, and collapsed softly, no longer wriggling.
However, as soon as he completed the substitution of death, without waiting for his movements, Gu An's body began to freeze again, and it seemed that the substitute death could not be completely shaken off.
The sky's ice blades were also charged, and they also pursued them.
There are many life-saving means in the overhaul of the original god, but in the desperate moves, there are also a lot of prevention.
Even to the earth immortal level, this kind of is even more exaggerated.
For example, those who are proficient in reincarnation can have endless bloodlines and do not cultivate for death.
However, this can't sit back and relax, and if someone goes down with an earth-shattering spell, it will directly cut off your entire bloodline, and it will also null your means.
Gu An, who was already in a bad state, faced the siege of the three Yuan Shen overhauls, and lost the opportunity, and the result can be imagined.
He only fought a few times, and after being frozen again, he fell apart.
His figure resurfaced again, still on the altar, and another mountain of meat in the distance lost its voice.
He seems to be unable to leave the altar easily?
"Five ghost substitutes?"
Suddenly, the Sky Ice Blade began to cover the attack, enveloping the other three distorted ghost babies Roshan who couldn't move.
"You dare!"
While Gu An was tired of dealing with the attacks of the three dragon turtles, he scolded sharply.
However, there was no way to face the siege of the three turtles.
Everyone is at the same level, and when he is still in a semi-crippled state, he is three against one, and he has a first three against one.
If there is no overwhelming advantage, the three of Gu Ling'er's family will really live in vain for seven or eight thousand years.
Wang Zijia has been playing with assistance, constantly disturbing the altar, not allowing Gu An to have the opportunity to communicate with the altar in this chaotic battle.
"Huh?"
"Huh?"
At this time, the besieging Three Turtles and Prince Jiaqiqi looked at the strange bamboo house not far from the valley.
Gui Cheng was even more distracted, and the frost power that froze everything, and the lightning spread throughout the valley.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, a figure grabbed something and flew out of the house in a hurry, quickly running away.
"Look for death!"
After Gu Cheng was sure that there were other people sneaking in, his expression was cold.
The mana of the whole body skyrocketed, and the lightning spread to the entire world.
Although he can't achieve the exaggerated effect of freezing thousands of miles and even freezing space like the turtle spirit mother back then, it is only a few dozen miles in size at the moment, and it is not much bigger than the size of the three of him.
For them, it's the size of a palm.
Therefore, in an instant, the entire world of blood lava tumbling directly entered the Ice Age, as if the world was about to be frozen.
The figure that escaped from afar stopped instantly, and it was Xuan Ming, who sneaked in after him.
He was not small, and when he saw such a big battle, he didn't run away directly, but wanted to take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
It's a pity that the place is too small, and Wang Zijia is also super proficient in concealment, so as soon as the other party touched the hut, he was found out.
His whole body trembled at the moment, with frost flowers on his eyebrows, and he glanced at Wang Zijia and the three dragon turtles from a distance.
Gritting his teeth, he flipped his hand and stabbed a sword into his chest.
"Fight!"
The long sword pierced through his chest, and the surging sword qi erupted, directly tearing and drowning his entire person, turning into powder in the blink of an eye, disappearing invisible, leaving no trace.
Wang Zijia and Gu Ling'er frowned in unison, but the people had completely left.
'A monk from the Central Immortal Realm?' It's hard enough! ’
found that the person had run away, and Wang Zijia did not chase him.
This person's background is not simple at first glance, and he may not be in a hurry to see what kind of big guy will appear!
To be precise, any god monarch who can cross domains, except for the shit luck and the like, the rest of the background can't be simple.
And strictly speaking, the two have no grudges, but they are just entanglements of interests.
Under such changes, Guicheng probably felt that he had lost face in front of his grandfather and mother, and his mana skyrocketed, not only freezing the whole world, but also the space as if it was about to be frozen by him.
Gu An, who was already struggling to breathe, was besieged like this, and finally came to an end.
After another freeze shattering, he failed to emerge, and his bones scattered as the ice shattered.
Suddenly, a pitch-black, deformed shadow of the primordial god escaped from its body.
It's a pity that the people who had been prepared for a long time didn't give his primordial spirit a chance to escape, and directly froze it in place, and made several layers of seals before stopping the action.
"Father!"
"Grandpa!"
"Grandpa!"
The turtle spirit took the turtle into the turtle and the turtle rain, and the three turtles floated down.
Wang Zijia didn't wait for them to ask, so he quickly spoke: "This place is the secret realm of the forbidden land of the Burial Spirit Sect, and this should be the sect master of the previous generation. ”
Between the words, his thoughts moved slightly, and he passed some basic information to the three turtles.
After Gu Ling'er understood the general situation, she said resolutely:
"That's without further ado, I also asked my father to cast a spell, send us to my father's body, and destroy the core of the formation first. After the aftermath here, my father will find a logistics team! ”
Wang Zijia nodded, beckoned with the same speed, and with the active cooperation of the three of them, they sealed it into three pages again and transferred away.
At the moment of Gu An's death, their time was running out, and the attack on the Burial Spirit Sect had already entered the countdown stage.
Wang Zijia sent the three of them to the main control room, and then he looked at the Yuanshen Ice Sculpture in front of him.
(End of chapter)