Only a gray-black scorpion soul looked at Wuliang gently, and finally flew towards him quickly, unexpectedly lifting him up the moment he was about to hit the ground! It seemed that only the scorpion soul recognized the aura of the descendants of Miehemingtai.

It turns out that the four black beast bones are sealed with four powerful beast souls!

A very evil spirit!

The anger that makes the meridians flow back!

Four soul beasts! Each one is a terrifying overlord who intimidates one side during his lifetime! He was drawn as a soul and his strength did not retreat. Instead, he gained a longer life because of this existence between life bodies and magic weapons!

The Lord of the Confederacy dies, but they do not die! In other words, they do not feel that their Lord of the Confederacy is dead, but continue to faithfully protect the body of the ghost crane and not allow anyone to get closer!

The three-eyed gray lion's eyes looked at the skeleton of the ghost crane were gentle, but the eyes looked at the monster were bloodthirsty! It screamed in dissatisfaction! The overall crypt suddenly rumbled and trembled!

The monster wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth in panic! He was also the peak war god of seventh level! He also carried a trace of ghost energy from the disciples of Miehemingtai. Otherwise, it would be a little bit easier than being blown away! There wouldn't be a scorpion soul that suddenly came to save him!

The palm touched the bright shell and the lifelike scorpion soul, and the hands of the monsters were trembling!

This is the prehistoric beast soul that all beast soul summoners dream of! He wanted to get the egg before and wanted to make such a magic weapon by himself, but he didn't expect that four of them appeared in front of him at this moment! So powerful! Only when the disciples of Mie Hemingtai touched the beast soul could they fully understand the power contained in the beast soul!

The power of this scorpion soul can resist all the attacks of his 178 souls!

At this moment, the ghost had to sigh at the greatness of his ancestors! At this moment, he really wanted to return to the era when the beast soul summoner was the most victorious! Those lost skills and lost glory... were calling him!

The Scorpion Soul felt very familiar when he smelled the aura of the monster, so he nodded to him, and then returned to his own black bone with a "swoosh"!

"Wulin... they already have an independent consciousness and are still protecting the bones of senior ghost cranes. You... can't get close to them!" Su saw that Wuling was embarrassed and couldn't help but kindly remind Wuling.

"Junior Brother Su, you can leave first. I must bring the bones of my senior and the four evil demon bones back to Miehemingtai!" Wuliang turned around and smiled grimly at Su: "You understand... This is the return of my sect that my sect has been waiting for for 10,000 years. It is the wish of Senior Guihe, so it will let me come here. I want to take him away!"

The eyes of the monster were bleeding. The strong lines on his face silently expressed the firmness in his heart.

"Then go get it!"

Enchanting sat on the ground with his butt.

"Anyway, we can't go out, so wait for you here." She pulled out the black knife and stuck it on the ground, and began to enter into meditation calmly.

There must be a monster sucking blood in this strange crypt. If they can't find a way out, then one day they will encounter that monster. It's better to practice quietly than to run around in the crypt. If the monster can conquer the beast's soul, then they will have more combat power.

"That's right. Let's take a break." Long Jue sat down tightly next to Yaorao. For many years, they have been practicing back-to-back.

"Thank you all, I will repay you with the kindness of today!" Wuliang was moved. Among the four, he was obviously the weakest, and he was an absolute decoy. However, Junior Brother Su's care, Yaorao and Long Jue's support made him feel the warmth of his friends.

I want to become stronger! No longer hold everyone back!

The ghost shook his sleeves, and his breath became more firm. He patted the gray on his body and continued to walk towards the four black beast bones with big strides!

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

For several days, the sky would pass through a streamline like a broken sandbag flying around every once in a while.

"If this continues, the ghost is not recognized by the four beast souls, and he will practice the iron-headed skill." Yaorao looked at the ghost who was grinning with his teeth and grinning, and said with such a trick.

"Don't say that, the Scorpion Soul has obeyed him? Look at it... the Scorpion Soul has picked him up again!" Su Yi looked admiring. If he had been replaced by him, he would not have been able to withstand such a fatal toss.

"I see that the ghost and the soul of the deep sea giant beast have also been shaken, otherwise he would not have been thrown to the scorpion soul every time. Look, there is a poison pool over there, and..." Long Jue pointed to another place again: "There is a stone forest over there, and thrown to both sides, which can kill people."

Before Long Jue finished speaking, the lion soul among the four souls suddenly shrank three times, and he threw the monsters into the poisonous pool of Long Jue's fingers like sandbags!

Well……

The three people sitting aside and saying sarcastic words immediately closed their mouths weakly, and turned their backs to the lion soul that was roaring with bloody mouths... It seems that the lion soul does want to kill monsters!

OK, Wangliang, come on!

Subduing magic weapons cannot be interfered with by others. The magic weapons have spirituality. Forcibly distorting their will will only damage the strength of the magic weapons.

"By the way... Su." Yaorao finally thought of a new topic: "Have you ever fallen into the secret realm of the prehistoric world like the ghost crane of Miehemingtai?"

"Yes." Su Cheng nodded honestly: "Not only is the war god like Guihe, who is famous in small areas, but even the tenth sons of the big sects that are most favored by the world every year will be missing."

"Twenty thousand years ago, the first ten sons of Liuyun Palace, the first ten sons of Fuhu Mountain, Zeng Hong disappeared, and the second and third seats of the Immortal Pool Holy Land were missing ten thousand years ago... These people were once famous prides of heaven in Chuyuan."

"The most legendary thing is that there was a genius boy named Zi Yan ten thousand years ago. Legend has it that when Daozong got this son, all the elders in the sect were ecstatic, and he was a talented person who never came out of the world. Because Zi Yan had a unique root and bones, he held the divine wind "Wuhen". He was already the peak war god at the age of ten. He held the Taoist sect artifact "Xiaoyao Fold" and entered the secret realm of the prehistoric world at the age of twelve, which caused a sensation!"
Chapter completed!