Sun Wukong and the silver and white skeleton fought, and Yang Jian, who was chasing Sun Wukong, also joined the battle group, Sun Wukong was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say much, now is not the time to go head-to-head, it is important to kill this skeleton first.

Sun Wukong's golden hoop rod spun out pieces of golden divine light, blowing a fierce wind, and even the skeletons gathered around were blown out of the canopy, unable to get close.

Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife slashed, the knife was clear, there were no superfluous moves, the simplest killing move, and he tried to kill with one blow.

The silver-white skeleton was really shocking, ridiculously strong, the two treasures of the horse chopping knife and the golden hoop stick and the three-pointed two-edged knife collided, and the fierce confrontation made a dangdang sound, accompanied by green rays and golden light flying wildly.

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian are both cultivating their bodies, and their strength is strong, but this silver-white skeleton is not afraid at all, its body is flexible, and it can even jump dozens of zhang.

The silver-white skeletons were entangled by Yang Jian and Sun Wukong, and many skeletons had no command, so they could only act on instinct.

In an instant, this area became a place of chaos, and the Sea of Skulls could only exist for half a quarter of an hour, but these hundreds of thousands of skeletons were not so easy to kill, and many strong people were killed, and even consumed mana and true qi, and were eroded into monsters by demonic energy, and killed the surrounding monks.

Ning Wuqian held Zhan Ge in his hand, joined forces with Nezha, and constantly slashed the skeleton monsters that rushed in, always looking around, these demons were not trustworthy, Ning Wujian saw many strong people in order to replenish their vitality, hunting the weak people who came in, especially the demons, to replenish blood food here. Able to maintain the strength of the force.

Moreover, there are still fierce beasts lurking in the West Sea, in fact, the strong people here are not without the ability to break through the protection of the skeleton and enter the ancient well, but they are worried about losing too much mana and being hunted by other demons and fierce beasts, so they are unwilling to unite, and now they are in a scuffle, Ning Wujian noticed that many monks were killed by the strong and absorbed the essence of flesh and blood, true qi.

In this kind of place where you can die at any moment. Keeping yourself at the top of your game at all times is the most important thing, and in the most sinister environment, the weaknesses, flaws, and dark sides of countless creatures will be infinitely magnified, especially here under the erosion of demonic energy, it is very common to go mad and be blinded by demonic energy.

"Roaring ......"

Suddenly, there was an angry roar from the side of the ancient well, and the silver-white skeleton was defeated under the siege of Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, and was slashed by Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife. The left arm snapped off at the shoulder, and the black horn like a bull's horn fell to the ground with that arm, and the soul fire fluctuated and let out a scream. Let out an angry roar. Seeing Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick killing, the horse slashing knife was blocked, and the endless black mist rose into the sky, and suddenly turned around and jumped into the ancient well. Flee.

Brush......

A demonic light shot from the sky, rolled towards the severed arm of the skeleton, and the strong man in the dark struck. Hoping to take the black horn and summon an army of skeletons and bones is undoubtedly a secret treasure, if you can master the method of use, it is of infinite value, comparable to an army.

"Dare!"

Sun Wukong roared, this is their trophy, how can they let others take it away, the golden hoop stick swept out a piece of golden light, swept towards the magic light, and there was a bang.

"Take it!"

"Into the ancient well!"

The movement here was immediately seen by the surrounding powerhouses, and at this time, the boundless army of skeletons collapsed violently, turning into dry bones and falling to the ground again, without the skeleton entanglement, several demons suddenly had bad intentions and rushed towards the pitch-black horn, as long as they took the horn, they immediately entered the ancient well.

In addition to those who intended to seize the horn, there were also monks who knew that they didn't have that blessing and ran directly towards the ancient well, and the entire area was suddenly lively, and the hidden immortals and monks in all directions jumped out.

When the scuffle broke out, Ning Wujian and Nezha quickly approached Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, who were surrounded by all the strong people, and Mo Ang and Dan also killed them.

"Roaring ......"

The fierce beast roared, the earthquake sounded, and two fierce beasts came out of the darkness, one was the ink-colored scaly beast that competed with Sun Wukong not long ago, and the other was shiny with oily hair, like a huge wild boar, with dozens of fangs.

The ink-colored scaled beast spewed fire from its mouth, and the hair around the huge wild boar beast stood upright, suddenly like a thorn ball, and the flying thorns were like arrows, flying locusts all over the sky.

Puff puff......

Suddenly, the monks who were caught off guard were killed and injured more than ten people, these two fierce beasts are from the West Sea, close to each other's territory, and they are enemies on weekdays, but here, they even put aside their grievances and joined forces to hunt these monks.

The tongue rolled over, and the corpses were devoured by the two fierce beasts, compared to the demon clan, the fierce beasts were more ferocious and violent, and the two fierce beasts joined forces, even the golden immortals could not endure them in a short time.

Burst......

Ning Wuqian Zhan Ge pierced through the body of the evil Jiao, this demon felt that Ning Wuqian must be the weakest, and tried to attack and kill Ning Wujian in vain, but he was unexpectedly killed by Ning Wujian instead, the blood Ge was demonic, and a stream of blood and spirit were absorbed by it, and on Zhan Ge, there were a few cracked fine lines that were healing.

This is a demonic divine weapon, in this ancient battlefield of gods and demons, the divine weapons that can survive are all demonic, all of them are the strongest weapons practiced by the ancient strong, Zhan Ge can absorb the blood and mana of the strong, make up for their own trauma, and over time, let it absorb enough blood and qi to be able to restore the style of the ancient times again.

"Go down to the ancient well!"

Seeing the two fierce beasts joining forces to kill, Yang Jian let out a loud shout, swept away the monks who were blocking in front of him, and jumped down the ancient well where the demonic qi was surging.

"My old grandson is here!" Sun Wukong was even more violent, the golden hoop stick swept a large piece, no one could stop him, and jumped down the ancient well, the black horn had been tied to the tiger belt around his waist.

Seeing this, Ning Wuji, Nezha, Mo Ang, and Dan did not stay, and jumped into the ancient well together, and the terrifying demonic qi attacked, and their respective body protection qi shone brightly, and quickly fell down.

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong were not far ahead, and there were bright lights shining behind them from time to time, jumping into the ancient well, Ning Wujian suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, how could this scene be so familiar?

Yes, when I was in Heavenly Court, when I escaped from Heavenly Court, I was also behind the Guanghan Palace, and I jumped into an ancient well and fled to Xiniu Hezhou.

Thinking of this, Ning Wujian was a little puzzled, and looked around to see that the pitch-black magic well, the divine consciousness was suppressed even more here, and it could only spread to the range of ten zhang, and at the beginning of the road, the wall of the well was built with pitch-black magic stones, carved with blurry pictures.

The further down, the stronger the demonic qi becomes, and the range that the divine sense can perceive is gradually compressed, and the surrounding space seems to be expand......ing!