"Huh?" A voice echoed, and the eyes on the second chair on the left turned and discovered something. It looked into the void, and a pale red scroll opened above the blood pool. There were Song Zheng and three people in it.

The Earth Escape started, and all the actions, until now, they are using their hands and feet to climb into the Corpse Mountain and Sea of ​​Bones Altar through that small "window".

"A guest is here." The largest eye in the center trembled slightly, and the voice seemed to be transmitted through the void thousands of miles away, making it seem ethereal.

"It doesn't matter." The other eyeball said: "Guang Wusheng is chasing them and giving the young people a chance to practice."

A blood vessel outside the central eyeball floated, and another scroll of light unfolded. Junior Brother Nineteen was already standing where Song Zheng and the others had just stayed. Without much effort, he found the three ghost soldier bodies buried by Song Zheng.

Then he sneered and chased towards the Corpse Mountain and Sea of ​​Bones Altar.

Some cautious elders also asked: "Should we make more preparations in case something unexpected happens?"

But other eyeballs objected: "Guang Wusheng is the most outstanding young disciple of the sect leader. Under our great ritual of annihilation, there will be no accidents in killing three young monks. I have absolute confidence in Guang Wusheng."

Confidence."

The huge eyeball on the central iron chair is the leader of the Jiu Ming Sect. Of course, his body is thousands of miles away. It turned twice, and the voice echoed throughout the space: "This child Wu Sheng will not let us down, but

He is indeed still young and needs some guidance."

A strange evil spirit was released from the iron chair by him. Its whole body was covered with strange ghost scales, and a row of long illusory manes behind it spread from the top of its head to its waist. Its limbs had turned into claws.

, more like a beast than a human being.

It is an evil spirit that has been detained and tortured by the master of Jiuming Sect for many years. It has made breakthroughs and improved many times in the brutal pain, but it has completely lost its identity, leaving only pure hatred and malice, and absolute obedience to the master.

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It knelt under the iron chair, kowtowed to its eyeballs, then turned around and walked into the thick pool of blood.

The blood pool immediately boiled, creating waves of blood.

When the evil spirit passed through the entire blood pool and came up from the other end, it already had a body made of blood. The scales on its body were blood red and shiny, and the edges were extremely sharp; the manes on its back stood up like it was upside down.

prick.

It let out an unconscious roar and growl from its throat, walked out step by step, and disappeared into the mist.

"Foolproof." The previously cautious sect elder praised: "Your Excellency the sect leader's arrangements always make us admire you."

"I would say it is completely unnecessary. Guang Wusheng has already proven his ability. He can deal with these three young monks from the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty without any surprises."

"Wusheng has already ranked among the top 100 in Huaxu's 'Young Talent List'. He has only been here for seven years, so he is overqualified to deal with these three people."

"Let Wu Sheng deal with these little things as soon as possible and concentrate on urging the captive monks from the rear to come. After our army clears Huangtai Fort, we need them to fill in."

…

Song Zheng and the other three were a little surprised because the progress was unexpectedly smooth.

The entire Corpse Mountain and Sea of ​​Bones Altar is very vast, but they are all composed of world-destroying ghost soldiers. Even the more powerful captains and ghost generals have no intelligence and just follow the instructions from somewhere.

They paid no attention to the three people passing by them, and even made them feel that the disguises they had made while holding back their nausea were meaningless.

They had already gone up to more than ten floors. When they looked up, through the layers of corpse structures, they could faintly see endless bones.

"We're almost at the Mountain of Bones."

The three of them covered each other and cooperated, advancing staggeredly - this kind of cooperation was familiar to the wolf soldiers - and soon they arrived at the junction of the sea of ​​corpses and the mountain of bones.

Zhao Xiao, who was at the back, suddenly stiffened up, as if he was firmly grasped by an invisible big hand. Shi Yi and Song Zheng were shocked and hurried back, but Zhao Xiao said forcefully: "Leave me alone, go quickly!"

With every word he spoke, a mouthful of thick blood gushed out.

A huge figure appeared from behind, with terrifying flesh wings spread out, and three eyes arranged in a triangle on its huge head.

At this time, among the three eyes, there was a look of death and a kind of bloodthirsty madness.

The World-Destroying Ghost Soldiers from far and near became agitated when they caught sight of the bloody aura, but were severely restrained hundreds of feet away by it with a roar and not to be disturbed.

Guang Wusheng controlled the huge corpse of the Three-Eyed Flying Tiger and walked out of the shadows. He grabbed it with a huge sharp claw in the void. A Taoist technique unique to the Jiuming Sect firmly controlled Zhao Xiao, connecting her body and

The soul is tightly held and cannot escape!

"You are very cunning, like three mice!" Guang Wusheng sneered: "You are crawling around on the ground and underground, and you are also smugly playing some tricks, thinking you can get rid of me? I really don't understand, how can you be like this?

Confidence."

He took two more steps forward, his eyes sharp and sharp, and at the same time he clenched his claws hard again. Zhao Xiao screamed and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"Zhao Xiao!" Shi Yi yelled in distress, but was held tightly by Song Zheng.

"Quick, hurry up..." Zhao Xiao said weakly.

"It seems that he is a soldier of the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty? You must have fought side by side for many years and have a deep love for each other, right?" Guang Wusheng's tone contained a hint of teasing about his prey, but he did not notice that Zhao Xiao was already very close to him.

, suddenly raised his hand, and the Donghuang crossbow shot towards him with a bang!

Guang Wusheng, who thought he had everything under control, was taken aback. He fired a calamity-level weapon at close range. With a hiss, the arrow rolled up a gray-white vortex of energy and hit his head incredibly fast!

Bang——

The power exploded, and the huge head of the three-eyed flying beast collapsed on the spot, and the entire upper body was blown away! The control technique on Zhao Xiao's body also collapsed, and she groaned in pain and fell heavily to the ground.

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Shi Yi quickly stepped forward to support him: "How are you?"

Song Zheng had not passed, and it was enough for Zhao Xiao to be protected by Shi Yi. His eyes were wide open, and he observed the surroundings keenly. In the void, Guang Wusheng's sad and angry roar was echoing, sometimes in the south, sometimes in the north, and sometimes in the north.

Sometimes it goes up and down, bouncing back and forth erratically.

Finally, Song Zheng's eyes narrowed: Found it!

He stamped his foot, and boom... the Ancient Thunder Destruction was launched! Layers of Yin Shen shock waves spread towards the surroundings, shrouding Guang Wusheng's fleeing soul.

"ah--"

This time, it was the real scream.

How could Song Zheng forget that there was a tail behind his back? He secretly asked Shi Yi and Zhao Xiao to pretend to be defenseless, just to make the "tail" think they had an opportunity.

Zhao Xiao deliberately ended up last because her weapon, the Donghuang Crossbow, was the fastest and was suitable for sneak attacks in this state.

Song Zheng guessed that Jiu Ming Sect's spells must mainly control and harm the soul, so he secretly used the Yin God to activate the "Ancient God Refining" and condensed a spiritual talisman that could secretly protect Zhao Xiao's soul from harm.

Zhao Xiao was deliberately controlled. He was seriously injured and kept vomiting blood. This couldn't be faked - Guang Wusheng believed it and was completely unprepared for her. Then Zhao Xiao suddenly activated the talisman, escaped from the trap in an instant, and raised his hand with a crossbow!

However, Song Zheng did not dare to underestimate the pursuers - it would be best if Zhao Xiao defeated his opponent with one crossbow, which is also very possible, because the Donghuang Crossbow is a majestic combat tool!

However, Jiu Ming Sect uses the soul to enter the body to control the demon corpse, so there is no guarantee that they will have no means to escape.

So Song Zheng stayed still and took precautions. Sure enough, Guang Wusheng's soul escaped with secret techniques. There were many ghost soldiers and ghost generals around, and he could just grab one and continue to enter his body.

Song Zheng is not going to give him this chance!

Even though Guang Wusheng was a genius, he had not become a Yin God. In this state, a strike from the Ancient Lightning Destroyer was enough to severely injure him.

But just in the state of his soul, Guang Wusheng felt that he was almost completely torn apart under the Yin Shen shock wave of the ancient destroying thunder.

The arrow from Donghuang's crossbow just now only made him "feel the same". The pain was very painful, but it didn't really cause any huge harm. But Song Zheng's attack directly affected his soul. He screamed miserably and could no longer do anything.

Run towards those ghost generals.

Song Zheng was a little regretful that he did not bring Zhou Kou. This powerful soul would probably be wasted.

He raised his foot and stomped it again!

boom……

The second time the ancient thunder was launched, Guang Wusheng's soul was already unable to resist. If it weren't for Jiu Ming Sect's special skill, which specializes in soul cultivation, he would have died under the first ancient thunder. Now the second attack is coming.

, he felt an infinite force, grabbed him and pulled hard, he seemed to hear a tearing sound in his ears, his soul was torn to pieces like a piece of silk... Then his consciousness completely dissipated, and there was no more in the world.

Guang Wu was born into this person.

Song Zheng took a breath and didn't have time to see if there would be any trophies. He pulled up Shi Yi and Zhao Xiao and said, "Quickly leave!"

This is the home base of Jiu Ming Sect, and the surrounding ghost soldiers and ghosts are watching with eager eyes!

Without the restraint of Guang Wusheng, those ghost soldiers and ghost generals were already unable to hold back. It was just that Song Zheng's two ancient thunder-destroying thunders were so shocking that they felt faintly uneasy, and they did not rush forward immediately because of fear.

The three people flew through the air, quickly shuttled inside the altar, broke several bone support structures, and disappeared into the mountain of bones.

"Roar——"

Only then did the ghost soldiers and generals below completely riot.

…

A big blood bubble suddenly swelled up in the blood pool, and the appearance of Guang Wusheng appeared on the surface of the blood bubble. The five eyes on the iron chair exclaimed together. Before their voices fell, the blood bubble grew bigger and bigger, and exploded with a fearful sound.

, "Guangwusheng" was also shattered.

The five eyes were silent for a moment.

A scroll of light immediately appeared in front of the sect leader, repeating the process of Guang Wusheng's murder.

Several elders exclaimed: "Yin Shen!"

"What a clever calculation!"
Chapter completed!