A hybrid powerhouse was forcibly shaped like this, and the weirdness and mystery of the cursed law were fully displayed.

Obviously, the Witch Book has been at the forefront of this law, and given time, it will not be a problem to become a supreme like Razor.

With the appearance of the chaotic ancient corpse, a sneer came out again from the dim demonic aura, and a sharp rhythm came out again, sonorous, like a thousand zhang flood pouring, like a wild beast rushing, rapid and violent.

The dead corpse seemed to be stimulated more intensely, the red light in its eyes burst out, and two substantiated rays of qi shot out, heading straight towards Ning Wuji, wisps of turbid and foul-smelling black gas overflowed from the ears, nose and mouth of the dead corpse, and melted into heaven and earth. The sharp, jet-black nails suddenly skyrocketed by several feet, becoming the most advantageous weapon.

A terrible roar came from the mouth of the dead body, which was even more chilling than the previous roar, as if it had really come to hell.

At this moment, the dead corpse that was not afraid of death erupted with a will that was not afraid of death, as well as a terrifying murderous aura, and at this moment, it had turned into a real murder weapon in the world.

While!

Fists and feet collided, Ning Wujian swung his fist and fought with the dead corpse, the body of the dead corpse was as hard as gold and iron, the strength was infinite, and there was corpse qi permeating out.

The claws that can cut through gold and stone, the furious fist strength, and the cold fangs, the battle situation has become anxious. The gray fists collided together from time to time, and the two forces collided violently, rubbing the most brilliant colors.

The collision of powerful forces made the entire space tremble, this area has long been devastation, and no trace of the original can be found, both forces have exceeded the limit of this heaven and earth, and the shape of the earth is constantly changing in this battle.

The corpse seemed to contain a huge amount of power, and every blow could make the space tremble, and the tough body was stronger than any innate spirit treasure, and the entire body was a sharp weapon for killing.

Big underground. There is blood flowing, bones piling up, blood flowing like rivers, white bones like mountains, hell on earth.

This land, I don't know how many corpses were buried, gradually revealed in the fierce battle.

Ning Wuqian frowned slightly, and said to himself, "I can't delay." The Witchbook seems to be wounded. ”

Boom!

In the sky, a three-foot-high golden light cluster floated and floated, with thousands of rays of color, a thousand rays of glow, and a soft and warm light shone out from that light.

In the middle of the golden light cluster, a golden bell with a height of more than two feet stood tall.

"Chaos Clock!"

In the darkness, the cold snort of the "Witch Book" sounded, and the rhythm became more and more rapid, and the corpse gas was rolling. Towards the Chaos Clock.

The Chaos Bell emits a golden light, condensed by countless sun essences, each ray of light is a huge sun essence, and each wisp of essence will burn mountains and boil the sea.

"Wow!"

Above the Chaos Clock. Taiyi manifested the true body of the golden crow, the three-legged golden crow wings spread, and the three-legged huge golden crow, this golden crow looked stunned. His eyes revealed a kind of momentum that swept the world and destroyed the world.

Countless solar flames poured into the Chaos Clock like a tidal wave.

As the flames on his body were swept into the Chaos Bell, the Chaos Clock became brighter and brighter. It seems to have become a real sun, emitting a scorching light, giving people great intimidation and shock.

As soon as this momentum came out, the space around the entire light source instantly distorted, and it slowly condensed a little in the distortion, and it collapsed and disappeared in an instant.

Billowing flames, surging towards the ancient corpses.

"This curse is controlled by the voice, and if the sound is broken, he will not be able to control the corpse!"

As Taiyi spoke, the Chaos Bell rumbled and shook, and the bell waves diffused, suppressing the rhythm, and the ancient corpse stood like a sculpture.

The thick fire of the sun enveloped the ancient corpse, and the unconscious corpse could only keep writhing its body,

The palms of his hands fluttered in the air.

The earthquake trembled, and wide cracks appeared at its feet, stretching into the distance like a wandering dragon snake.

Blood and water continued to gush out, and rivers of blood had gathered on the ground, some spreading in all directions, and some flowing into the cracks.

"Chaos Bell, do you think I didn't guard against this?"

The "Witch Book" roared, and the yin qi between heaven and earth was like a river like a sea, frantically pouring into the ancient corpse, and the yin qi that was so thick that it could be turned into liquid flew from all directions, and the ancient corpse was like a bottomless pit, and the yin qi of the entire heaven and earth was pumped clean for a while.

Roar!

The ancient corpse roared angrily, and the rolling corpse qi gushed out, blocking the fire of the sun.

Ning Wujian walked forward slowly, every step could shake the heavens and the earth, his feet stepped on the void, and circle after circle of waves flooded from the soles of his feet, that was the waves of space, pulling and moving, he seemed to have become the master of this piece of heaven and earth.

Every time he took a step forward, countless mountain peaks were shattered, and even the demonic energy around him disappeared cleanly. The corpse's body actually stagnated in the face of this force.

One step, two steps, Ning Wujian took nine steps in a row, crossing a distance of thousands of feet, shattering the heavens and the earth.

"It's over. ”

Ning Wuqian said lightly, he raised his right hand and smashed it forward calmly.

Click, a crisp sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the space in front of Ning Wuqian suddenly appeared countless cracks, and the entire space was like a broken mirror, becoming fragments.

The earth-shattering blow did not have brilliant colors, no earth-shattering sounds, and not even a single fluctuation of energy.

However, just this simple punch tore the entire space apart.

With a blow from the shattering sky, even the sky became powder, everything was gone, and endless darkness gradually spread.

The whole heaven and earth shattered like a mirror.

Heaven and earth were silent, and only a sound like glass breaking sounded crisply, bringing the only bright color to this silent world.

Countless pieces flew, large and small, each one full of cracks. This space has long since been unrecognizable.

Behind the fragments, the endless darkness quietly came over, silently, such a scene, making people tremble, the fragments were like snowflakes, like goose feathers, fluttering, scattered, and a whole area was all powder at this time.

With a bland punch, the heavens and the earth were shattered, and it was difficult to see anything else between the heavens and the earth except for the fragments of the sky.

The road is extremely exhausted, and the complex is simplified.

Ning Wuji's punch pressed the law of space into his fist.

Heaven and earth were torn apart, and the ancient corpse that bore the brunt of it was torn apart in this terrible tear, turning into pieces of minced flesh, and being cut by space again.

And in the darkness, the figure of the "Witch Book" was also revealed, and the black light around him shone, blocking Ning Wuji's punch.

Black cyclones rose into the sky, enveloping the entire Witch Book tightly.

The black gas was different from the previous corpse gas, it exuded a more eerie aura, and a majestic force emanated from the gas, each wisp making the space shake constantly.

The black cyclone suddenly blew a violent whirlwind, blocking the spatial fragmentation that Ning Wujian had shot out of ten zhang, and no matter how much the law annihilated the void, he couldn't get close to the front.

An eerie and dry chanting sound sounded, and black gas drifted through the air, forming ancient characters in all directions, revolving around the Witch Book.

The black light intertwined in the sky above, and a strange ancient door appeared from there, and with a click, with the sound of the door opening, a withered arm stretched out from the other side of the door, and slowly lifted the "Witch Book" upward.

The withered arm was full of strange force, and it seemed to stretch slowly, but in fact, the speed was so fast that it was unattainable, and in an instant, it pulled the "Witch Codex" surrounded by black gas to the door, and the black gas suddenly turned into a round shield, combining the "Witch Book" and the door cover.

The black glow shone brightly, with bursts of eerie and cold colors.

The black circular shield is getting smaller and smaller, from three zhang straight to one, and the diameter of the most black is only one meter large, and the black mangs are even more full of color.

"This is a way for the Witchbook to sacrifice itself as a curse, be careful. Taiyi reminded, his eyes were solemn, the Chaos Clock had fought with the "Witch Codex" in ancient times, and knew the weirdness of the "Witch Book".

"Roar!"

The Book of Witches let out an angry roar, and an ancient book gradually emerged, written in pitch black, and flipped over.

I don't know when the paper roll was handed down, the surface of the roll is yellow, covered with traces of time, you can smell a trace of the vicissitudes of time. The whole section of paper is extremely rough, and it is not at all comparable to the brilliance of ordinary paper.

The drawings on the paper scroll are very blurry, and the pen and ink are mottled under the traces of time.

Moreover, the pictures on it are somewhat informal, as if they were drawn at random, and dozens of pictures are pieced together on a piece of paper, which looks unusually crowded.

One character after another rushed up, constantly sinking into the monster's body.

"Roar!"

The monster's face was pained, its eyes rolled white, and its face was full of hideousness.

Suddenly, half of the monster burned, revealing a golden light, and the other half was black and sane.

"Hahaha, do you want to refine my grandson?"

Sun Wukong's voice sounded, and he saw the half of the golden light, suddenly pulling the black left arm, and with a poof, the entire left arm was pulled off.

The bones are white, the blood is like a column, flowing and flowing, and the flesh and blood are blurred. The wound was black, and the flesh was turned outward.

"Hahaha. ”

Sun Wukong looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Damn it!"

The "Witch Book" shouted angrily, and the surroundings fell into darkness, surrounded by smoke, meager light, ghostly and terrifying,

"It seems that Sun Wukong's will has been resisting the refining of the Witch Codex, amazing!" Taiyi admired.

Ning Wuwu has a jaw head, in fact, this is also the reason why the "Witch Book" has not awakened for a long time, and the consciousness is not as strong as its own strength, coupled with Sun Wukong's will, it is not very difficult to affect the "Witch Book".

In the black mist, there was a sound of prayer, and it seemed that countless evil spirits were praying.

The sonorous sound sounded, as if from under the abyss, there were evil ghosts crawling out, and the "Witch Book" loomed in the black mist, and the faint black gas slowly spread. (To be continued......)