There were two bone spurs on the arm of the white bone real person, one turned into a white bone chain, and the other turned into a white bone flying sword, both of which had invisible fluctuations to lock on to the target of the attack, and appeared directly across a range of thousands of zhang.

At the same time, a white bone golden pill was beating wildly in the chest, composed of countless bone fragments, making this huge bone frame establish a connection with the mysterious underworld.

If Jindan is not destroyed, there will be an inexhaustible true element.

As soon as the hands were closed, a giant white bone hand grabbed it in the air, as if it had become a bone prison.

At the same time, the surviving disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect had already poured jars of essence blood into the Hundred Ghost Banners, all of which were third-order demon beasts or the blood of the true people of the Jiedan, which had been preserved through special means.

Hiss!

The banner was torn apart, and the indigo ghost king tore through the flag and descended into the world.

The evil ghost casually grabbed a few nearby ghost spirit sect monks, stuffed them into their mouths, and ate and drank the sea, chewing so unhappily.

"What a demon king, don't kill the enemy with me!"

The white bone real person was distracted and used for three purposes, silently reciting the spiritual decision handed down by the sect to urge the evil ghosts on the hundred ghost flags.

This evil ghost king is one of the legendary thirty-four ghost kings of the underworld, born from the evil thoughts of all beings.

Of course, the many evil ghost kings who appeared in the world at this time could not be the main body, and they were only accumulated for thousands of years of sacrifice and cultivation of the hundred ghost flags, and the evil ghosts condensed attracted a wisp of distraction from the many evil ghost kings.

Even so, the strength of this ghost king is far superior to that of ordinary ghost cultivators.

The three heads of the Demon King turned around, and each of the six arms manifested a demonic treasure, all of which were transformed by demonic energy.

Six rays of demonic light shot out of his eyes, like six sharp swords, piercing the space.

Faced with such a situation, Ge Cang Zhenren was not flustered, his emaciated hands stretched out and pressed straight towards the white bone chain and the white bone flying sword.

Click! Click!

The chain wrapped around the left hand, the flying sword was held by the right hand, and the hands were already the color of five crystals, with a glazed texture.

The two hands collided hard, the chains broke into several rings, and the flying sword broke.

Ge Cangzhen's hands were intact, leaving no scars, and he turned around and punched the bones under the overwhelming cover into countless bone pieces.

At the same time, with the blink of his right eye, a thunder dragon flew out and swept away the demonic light from the Demon King.

The thunder dragon roared, attracting hundreds of groups of divine thunder into its body, growing several times stronger and flying towards the Evil Ghost King.

"Yan Zhenren, mercy, if you don't make a move, wait for when!"

The white bone real person had already overestimated Ge Cangzhen's strength a lot, but found that he was still underestimated.

He fought the risk of becoming a non-human and non-ghost puppet, and only after entering the underworld coffin did he transform himself into a white bone true demon body, and he had the perfect cultivation of the knot pill.

But at this time, I found out that Ge Cangzhen had also broken through to the consummation of the Dan.

Coupled with the innate Qianyuan God Thunder Net's innate restraint on the Demon Dao Cultivators, the White Bone True Person and the Evil Ghost King were distracted, and there was a tendency to be suppressed by Ge Cang Zhenren in turn.

At the same time, he held a bone whistle in his hand, ready to blow it at any moment.

"After Senior Brother Ge broke through to the consummation of the Yudan, he seems to have become much stronger......

This kind of strengthening is all-encompassing, not just in the thunder or the physical body, only monks of the same level can experience it.

Bai Zichen originally thought that his strength should be equal to that of Senior Brother Ge Cang, but at this time, he found that he might be slightly inferior to Senior Brother Ge, who had completed the knot.

Among them, although the restraint effect of the Divine Thunder Net on the Demon Dao Cultivator made it seem that the scene was dominant, Ge Cang Zhenren was far from the strongest means.

"Don't worry, I'll come."

The Mercy Fairy threw out a square scarf, spun it into the size of a table, and flew into the air and fell several feet in a circle.

Offering the magic weapon, she took two steps back with a light foot.

Ge Cang's divine might made her feel intimidating, so many Jiedan real people in the field could indeed kill Ge Cang if they worked together, but his counterattack before death could take away two or three people.

The mercy fairy has no defense treasure, and it is better to save his life in that situation, or to fish in troubled waters.

"Good means, the attainments of several true monarchs of the Five Thunder Sect in the thunder law are nothing more than that......"

Yan Rulong praised, flipped his wrist, and an inkstone magic weapon flew out, and he took out a brush and dipped it in ink.

With the stroke of the pen and ink, ink-colored fences appeared in the air, trapping Ge Cangzhen in it.

The two monks in robes and hoods glanced at each other, and one of them took out a talisman treasure and exhaled a breath of Danqi, and the talisman instantly burst into flames.

The rune treasure that can make the real person of the knot pill treat it cautiously is, of course, not an ordinary magic weapon, but a true rune treasure that has been peeled off from the spirit treasure.

If a monk sits down before sinking, regardless of the damage of the magic weapon at all costs, it is normal to peel off the magic weapon power and separate three or five rune treasures.

And the true rune treasure, because it contains forty percent of the power of the magic weapon, can only be separated from one at most.

And the damage to the magic weapon itself is extremely serious.

Using the spirit treasure as an object to make a true rune treasure, the Yuanying Sect that has several spirit treasures has this confidence.

It is almost the same as ordinary sects holding Lingbao to the sky, how can they risk Lingbao downgrading to do this kind of thing.

Only the Yuanying Sect has enough family resources to be willing to do this.

After all, the spirit treasure can only be perfectly played in the hands of the Yuanying True Monarch, and the true rune treasure can be faithfully reproduced as long as it is a true person or even a foundation building monk.

In front of him, the elder of the Holy Lotus Sect held a little bit of his hand, and hundreds of gilded rays of light flew out of the true rune treasure, and the flying feathers fell all over the sky.

Every bit of golden light is a flying needle, and this true rune treasure actually comes from a set of flying needle-type spirit treasures.

"Ge Cang, you also have today...... The revenge of the abolished hand will be repaid for a hundred years! ”

Mu Daoren gritted his teeth, he was ruthless and jealous of Ge Cangzhen, who belonged to the younger generation in age.

In the past, he held his hatred in his heart, did not dare to seek revenge, and had to pretend to be generous and dismissive.

At this moment, he was finally able to take this opportunity to put Ge Cangzhen to death with his own hands, and his hands were trembling excitedly.

A copper tripod was sacrificed, and just after the first knock, I saw an indescribable cold moonlight brushing over.

Mu Dao's mouth was full of support, and a big head flew up with a hood, and the uncontrolled copper tripod fell, smashing the ground with a loud bang.

"Good baby, it is worthy of the Soul Flying Sword, a little thought can fully understand what I think in my hands......"

Bai Zichen appeared on the other side of Xiaoluo Mountain, originally wanting to kill the Jiedan monk who urged the True Rune Treasure.

It's just that the two are standing, Mu Daoren is closer to him, and a talisman magic weapon has not been sacrificed, in front of a sword cultivator like him, it is equivalent to an unguarded target.

With the speed of the fourth-order flying sword, not to mention the early stage cultivation of the Mu Dao people, even the reaction speed of several monks who were much stronger than him was a beat slower.

Turning into the sword light of Yuehua, he immediately turned into a wisp of sword wire when he received the enemy, and instantly killed a real person.

The outbreak of sword qi had already stirred up the Mu Dao people's bodies into chaos, and it also saved the trouble of mending the sword.

"To deal with this person, you don't even need to show the realm of refining swords into silk...... However, it is better to expect the enemy to be lenient, and it is better to overflow the damage than to be rescued by someone who hangs in one breath. ”

Bai Zichen looked at the storage bag on Mu Daoren's corpse with a little pity, all in pursuit of efficiency and safety, and he didn't even do the action of the sword light sweeping away the loot.

It may only be a flick of a finger slower, but after recognizing the six true cultivators at close range, it is not too cautious to move.

In particular, the leading old man is a Jie Dan Consummation Monk of the same level as Ge Cang Zhenren, even if his strength is slightly inferior, he should not be underestimated.

Once you are entangled by such a character, and there are so many real people around, you will fall into the encirclement that Ge Cangzhen emphatically reminds to avoid.

"Sword cultivator in the middle of the Yudan period, I think you are that Bai Zichen...... How can Qingfeng Sect have two such disciples in a row. ”

Yan Rulong sighed with amazement on his face, and reached out to take out a copybook.

originally wanted to turn around and turn the head of the gun and take it down, but because of the exclamation of the white bone real person, he continued to sway his pen and ink.

At the same time, the copybook unfolded, and one by one the large fonts flew out, lined up in a row, and each character contained the power of taking people.

This is a Yuanying Zhenjun Mobao, and it has been carried close to the body for hundreds of years, contaminated with the aura of Haoran, and has incredible magical powers.

Although it has not been formally refined, it can exert the power equivalent to a third-order secret treasure in the hands of Confucian and Taoist monks.

"Zheng'er, a few of you surround him, don't let people run away!"

The five members of the Heavenly Rite Sect each occupied a corner and slowly approached.

For the terrifying sword cultivation that could be in front of them in an instant, several people put away their previous arrogant thoughts and put down their face as disciples of the Middle Domain.

Coincidentally, they chose to join forces, and countless magic weapons sword light and sword shadows were implemented with the powerful sword cultivation method trained by the sect, and the moonlight was suppressed.

With such a powerful sword cultivation sect as the Wuhuang Sword Sect as its neighbor, even if there was no conflict, the imaginary enemy of the Tianli Sect was it.

On weekdays, I have done countless special training for sword cultivation, how to maximize the numerical advantage to smooth the gap between the powerful sword cultivator.

At this time, Tianli Sect took two real-stage people in the late stage of the Yudan as the main direction of attack, Le Zheng was in the center, and the two real people in the middle stage of the Yudan covered the end.

In an instant, a staggered offensive was formed, and the magic weapon, flying sword, and talisman had their own order, which not only did not weaken the lethality of the magic weapon, but also improved each other.

For a while, Bai Zichen could only take back the Yue Xuan Sword and run it in a circle, making it impenetrable.

The white bone real person saw that the evil ghost king was torn off an arm by Ge Cang Zhenren, and wailed again and again.

I also saw Ge Cangzhen's feet thundering, holding a thunderbolt wooden cane, and hundreds of gilded flying needles were knocked away one by one.

"Ge Cang, I cut off your Lei Fa, see what you still have the ability to hold on!"

The white bone real person couldn't stand it anymore, and raised the bone whistle and blew it hard, and the bone whistle fell apart directly.

This bone whistle is made of the small bones of the fourth-order demon beast devouring thunder whale, and as long as it is urged, it can absorb the thunder within a radius of hundreds of miles.

It is considered very average among the secret treasures left by the Ghost Spirit Gate, but it is equivalent to the top secret treasure when dealing with Ge Cangzhen.

The phantoms of the thunder-swallowing whales that appeared in the air were hundreds of thousands of feet, and they sucked in violently and swallowed the crashing thunder sea.

Satisfied, the thunder-swallowing whale swayed and began to swim quickly near Xiaoluo Mountain.

As soon as all the thunder-based auras in this space appeared, they would be plundered and eaten.

Ge Cangzhenren's Qiantian Yuanyang Divine Thunder Net suddenly became a rootless tree, and it became very difficult to even cast it.

(End of chapter)