Chapter 295: Nine Shadows White Bone Staff
The Silver Dragon quickly devoured all the Black Soul Souls and Headless Ghost Kings, but there were still many black ghost fires in the Nine Ghost Soul Array.
At this time, the silver dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, opened its huge dragon's mouth, and suddenly formed a huge black vortex in front of the terrifying dragon's mouth.
The black vortex began to slowly turn, like a demon from hell, slowly opening its terrifying and hideous bloody mouth.
At this moment, the silver dragon let out another long roar, and tried its best to suck it, and suddenly a strong wind rose on the ground, and the unjust ghosts whistling in the sky, like moths to a fire, were wrapped in the raging wind, and were involuntarily sucked in by the black whirlpool.
The black ghost fire that once permeated quickly dissipated and thinned out in the raging wind, and finally disappeared completely!
When all the ghosts were gone, a milky white light fell from the sky, making the space suddenly brighter.
Li Mengyang and Yang Huameng, who were standing on top of the silver dragon, also saw this space clearly at this time, and couldn't help but show a different color.
This is a magnificent huge underground palace, among which a stone pillar is carved with a coiled dragon, and the pillar is winding, and it is vivid.
At the top of the stone pillar, there is a white bone staff floating, this white bone staff is crystal clear, shining with milky white light, and there is a peerless killing machine overflowing, which can simply penetrate people's souls!
Seeing this, Li Mengyang exclaimed: "Xiao Jiu, how can the murderous aura on this white bone staff be so heavy, as if it has slaughtered tens of millions of living beings!"
The qi scattered on the white bone staff was extremely depressed, not only with monstrous killing intent, but also with endless pressure that would make people's hearts collapse, heavy as a mountain.
The nine-colored immortal was also frightened, and he said, "Xiao Yang, be careful, this white bone staff is probably a top-level magic weapon, and if you don't do it, it will kill you." ”
The ghost Lao Zi was shocked by this peerless killing machine. He said abruptly: "Nine Shadow White Bone Staff?!Nine Shadow White Bone Staff! This is one of the ten major magic weapons, the Nine Shadow White Bone Staff!"
There are ten major artifacts in the artifact, and there are also ten major magic weapons in the corresponding magic weapons, among which the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff is one of the ten major magic weapons.
Li Mengyang asked, "Brother Zi, what is the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff?"
The ghost old Zi Ji said: "Boy, the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff is a magic weapon personally cast by the Demon Emperor with the white bone of his left arm, which is very terrifying, if he can strike with all his strength, it is equivalent to a blow from the Demon Emperor himself." ”
The Demon Emperor is equivalent to a god, a blow from God. It's comparable to an artifact hit.
At this time, Yang Huameng was overjoyed and said, "Brother, give it to me, this is my white bone staff!"
Yang Huameng has a flower bell to defend, and there is no sharp weapon for attack, if there is this Nine Shadows White Bone Staff, it is just right to be both offensive and defensive.
After Li Mengyang heard this, he smiled and said, "Okay." Since Huahua wants it, he will give Huahua. ”
He still loves this sister very much, and since Huahua likes it, then he will give her this white bone staff.
This made Yang Huameng happy for a while. said: "Thank you, brother, I know that brother is the best for me." ”
The nine-colored immortal was very slanderous, although he wanted it, but the trace of murderous aura emanating from this white bone staff. It terrified him, and he felt that he couldn't stand it just by looking at the bone staff, let alone holding it in his hand.
He exclaimed, "This Nine Shadows White Bone Staff is really terrifying. You must take it away, if you accept it, it is comparable to an artifact, and its combat power is enough to intimidate the world!"
Yang Huameng asked Li Mengyang to quickly bring her the white bone staff, Li Mengyang smiled, and drove the silver dragon to slowly approach the white bone staff.
The closer he got to the White Bone Staff, the more intense the murderous aura overflowed from the White Bone Staff, and a black evil aura was rising, as if Senluo was in hell.
The nine-colored immortal couldn't stand it, his legs and stomach trembled, he endured the terrible torture that his heart was about to collapse, and said to Li Mengyang: "Xiaoyang, take me into the Vajra Buddha Treasure, I really can't stand this murderous aura." ”
Li Mengyang had no choice but to take the nine-colored immortal in, but Yang Huameng was not afraid, and was looking forward to it.
She took out the two flower bells, one hanging above her head and the other on top of Li Mengyang's head, and she resisted this shocking killing machine in an instant.
The silver dragon finally approached the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff, this white bone power emitted a milky white light, which looked very gentle, but the evil aura emitted was too terrifying, and the space was almost frozen.
The evil qi emitted from the Nine Shadows White Bone is the Xuan Ming Evil Qi, and it is also one of the ten evil qis.
At this time, the ghost old Zi Ji said: "The white bone staff and the blood-dripping sword are all made by the master with the left and right bone arms of the flesh, the white bone staff is the left arm, and the blood-dripping sword is the right arm, which are all extremely terrifying magic weapons. ”
Yang Huameng exclaimed, "What, isn't the Blood Dripping Sword an artifact in the hands of the Silver Dragon Sage?"
No wonder the Silver Dragon Sage is so terrifying, it turns out that the Blood Spilling Sword is also one of the top ten magic weapons.
At this time, Yang Huameng suddenly said to Li Mengyang: "Little Lizi, it turns out that you are not a Silver Dragon Sage at all!
Li Mengyang laughed and said: "Brother is not a Silver Dragon Sage, didn't Huahua already know? Actually, Brother is still unwilling to be a Silver Dragon Sage!"
The ghost Lao Zi also said in a daze, "What is the Silver Dragon Sage, it is nothing compared to Xiao Yang's bloodline!"
Yang Huameng smiled: "I don't care who my brother is, no matter who my brother is, he is my own brother, and I love my brother the same!"
Hearing Yang Huameng say this, Li Mengyang laughed, touched her little face, and said with a smile: "I don't care who Huahua is, she is my good sister, and my brother loves you too!"
Yang Huameng smiled, she looked at the white bone staff of the killing machine, frowned and said, "Brother, how can you take this white bone staff in your hand and accept it?"
This white bone wand is extremely terrifying, even if a saint holds it in his hand, it will be hurt, probably because no one can urge this wand, so it is regarded as the eye of the Nine Ghosts Soul Array, it is really a tyrannical thing.
Li Mengyang smiled: "Don't worry, my brother will definitely let you ambush this white bone staff." ”
Yang Huameng was really happy, she opened her eyes wide, and saw how Li Mengyang helped her collect the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff.
Li Mengyang laughed and said, "Brother Zi, this Nine Shadows White Bone Staff should also see the light of day again, let's let it shine again!"
The ghost old Zi Ji said: "Xiaoyang, that's right, it should be let see the light of day again!"
After finishing speaking, the ghost Lao Zi floated into the silver dragon, and the silver dragon raised its head to the sky with a terrifying roar, and suddenly behind the silver dragon, a terrifying Nine Shadows White Bone Sacred Domain appeared, boundless and powerful, full of an eerie and terrifying aura.
The silver dragon's claws swiped, showing the supreme means of the saint, on the huge dragon claws, there was an unpredictable ghost light flickering, and the Nine Shadows White Bone Sanctuary was slowly shrinking, finally forming a purple ball.
Looking at this purple ball, the silver dragon smiled and raised its huge dragon claws to print downwards and landed on the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff.
"Boom"
The Nine Shadows White Bone Sanctuary and the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff were completely compatible, and the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff was successfully sealed.
In an instant, the terrifying killing machine disappeared, and the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff floated quietly, flashing with milky white light, no longer a terrifying killing weapon, but like an extremely exquisite work of art.
Li Mengyang stretched out his hand and took the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff in his hand.
Yang Huameng stepped forward and took a closer look, and saw that this white bone staff was crystal clear, like a king's scepter.
Li Mengyang said: "Huahua, hurry up and collect the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff with blood, so as not to have too many dreams at night." ”
Yang Huameng nodded, and immediately pricked his fingers, dripping the red of blood, and the blood quickly seeped into the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff, but there was no movement.
Yang Huameng was not discouraged, and continued to drip blood, the blood on her body flowed a lot, and her face was a little pale, but the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff just didn't have any reaction.
Li Mengyang persuaded her for a long time, but she just didn't stop, she had to continue to accept the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff.
At this time, the ghost old Zi Ji said: "Huahua, your blood is not pure, even if the blood in your whole body is drained, you will not be able to ambush this magic weapon, and if it is left on you, it will hurt you, so let Xiaoyang accept it, right?"
Yang Huameng was bleeding too much at this time, her little face was completely pale, and her consciousness was a little trance, she didn't dare to bleed anymore, she was busy covering her wounds, looking at the crystal clear Nine Shadows White Bone Staff with teary eyes, and her heart was sad.
Is she really out of touch with this lovely magic weapon?
Looking at Yang Huameng's sad face, Li Mengyang couldn't bear it, and hurriedly asked the ghost Lao Zi, "Brother Zi, can't Huahua collect the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff?"
Ghost Lao Zi said: "It's not completely impossible, as long as Huahua cultivates the Xuanyin Demon Skill, cultivates the Xuanyin Evil Qi, and becomes a Heavenly Demon Realm, you can use the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff." ”
Yang Huameng was overjoyed after hearing this, and said, "Xuan Ming Demon Skill, Xuan Ming Evil Qi, I will definitely cultivate into Xuan Ming Demon Skill!"
The Xuanming Demon Skill is also one of the ten major demonic skills, which can condense the Xuanming Evil Qi.
The ghost old Zi Ji smiled and said: "Xiao Yang, you quickly put away this Nine Shadows White Bone Staff, first warm it in your body, and then give it to Huahua after she cultivates the Xuanming Demon Skill in the future." ”
Yang Huameng also said: "Brother, this white bone staff, you can help me collect it." ”
"Hmm. Li Mengyang nodded, summoned the silver Yuan Baby, and squirted a mouthful of blood at the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff, and suddenly, the milky white light was sheng.
Yuan Ying laughed, and with a move of his small hand, the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff suddenly turned into a ray of light and rushed into Yuan Ying's body, and on the left hind arm of Yuan Ying, a white bone staff tattoo appeared, which was milky white all over and shining with dazzling white light.
When Yuan Ying returned to Li Mengyang's body, Yang Huameng looked envious and said to Li Mengyang: "Brother, you use the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff, let me see its power." ”
Li Mengyang laughed and said, "Huahua, brother will let you take a look." ”
With a move of his left hand, the crystal clear Nine Shadows White Bone Staff appeared in his hand.
At this time, there was a thick Xuanying evil aura on the Nine Shadows White Bone Staff, and countless demons and demons and monsters were terrifying and piercing demon roars, like the reappearance of the Nine Shadows Hell, which was particularly eerie and terrifying!
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