Within a few seconds, the bones and skeletons healed again, and then they launched an attack on Xiong Da again.

Ao!

Xiong Da let out an angry roar, and it began to kill wildly, but in the end he found that there was not a single army of white bones and skeletons.

If you continue to kill like this, you will never be able to kill it.

Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't help frowning.

Originally, Yang Feng thought that these white bone skeletons would be easily solved, but now he realized that although these white bone skeletons are not very strong, they can be resurrected endlessly.

Even if a strong man in the Nascent Soul realm breaks here, he will probably be exhausted by these army of white bones and skeletons.

Yang Feng seemed to have thought of something, and he shouted loudly: "Xiong Da, smash them all!"

Yang Feng remembered that he had participated in the battle with the army of white bone skeletons last time. He held a black giant sword in his hand and slapped the dozen white bone skeletons.

Because Yang Feng's power was very powerful, the white bone skeletons in the Yijian Sect could not bear such powerful power at all, and all of them were filmed to pieces.

As expected, as Yang Feng thought, although the bone skeletons could be resurrected quickly, they all rely on those broken limbs.

Once these limbs are shattered, it will be difficult for the white bone skeleton to be resurrected.

Xiong Da did what Yang Feng said, and he waved hundreds of times in an instant with his sharp bear paw.

I saw a skeleton with white bones cut into small pieces, and then all these small pieces of white bones were crushed by Xiong Da.

This is indeed a solution!

Yang Feng and Xiong Da quickly solved hundreds of white bone skeletons, but no white bone skeleton was resurrected.

What the hell is this Pluto doing? Do you think that these resurrectable bone skeletons can deal with you?

The entire White Bone Palace has returned to silence again, and there is no life except Yang Feng and Xiong Da.

Yang Feng frowned, then raised his foot and walked forward.

Yang Feng didn't believe it, what other means could this Pope have?

The White Bone Palace is very big. After Yang Feng and Xiong Da walked through a palace hall, they came to a palace hall.

This palace hall is a little smaller than the previous palace hall, but it makes people feel very strange.

Suddenly at this moment, Yang Feng's soul power discovered several strange auras.

Yang Feng hurriedly looked over, but found nothing.

However, when Yang Feng was observing carefully, several figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

These figures give people a very illusory feeling, as if they do not exist at all.

"Is the soul body? No, this is different from the residual soul left by senior me and the soul power of Emperor Chengtian."

Yang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt very confused about these phantoms.

Suddenly at this moment, Yang Feng said with surprise: "Are they ghosts?"

Ghosts are something that exists in legends, at least Yang Feng has never seen it.

Originally, Yang Feng thought the ghost was a fictional existence, but he didn't expect it to be a real existence.

Ghosts are transformed after death.

After a person dies, the soul leaves the body and then forms a ghost.

These ghosts stared at Yang Feng and Xiong Da tightly. Suddenly, a strong murderous aura came from the bodies of these ghosts, and then rushed towards Yang Feng and Xiong Da quickly.

Xiong Da roared twice, then rushed towards the ghost without retreating.

Xiong Da waved his bear's paw, as if he wanted to kill the other party.

After the sharp bear paw, which was like a magical weapon, attacked the ghost, the ghost's figure immediately dissipated, as if it was scattered.

But at this moment, Yang Feng's face changed drastically and shouted: "Xiong Da, be careful, be behind you!"

The ghost, who was originally attacked by Xiong Da, suddenly appeared behind Xiong Da.

Yang Feng didn't know what a ghost was like at all. He only knew that this thing was very strange. Eight ghosts entangled Xiong Da. Even though their strength was not high, the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm would not pose a threat to Xiong Da.

But these ghosts are extremely strange. No matter how Xiong Da attacks, even if they attack the ghosts, they can suddenly appear again, and keep resurrecting like the skeletons just now, which is extremely depressing.

Yang Feng originally planned to rush into the battle group to help, but suddenly he heard a cracking sound from behind him. When he turned his head and looked, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Skeleton, and it's a golden skeleton!"

More than ten meters behind, golden skeletons emerged from the ground. Although they were still skeletons, their bodies were golden. The powerful and weird aura made the skeletons outside completely different from them.

What is even more surprising is that each of these twelve golden skeletons holds a weapon like a bone spur. You can tell at a glance that this is a weapon similar to a magic weapon.

"Click!"

This golden skeleton hits the upper and lower jaws, with no eyeballs, only two holes, emits a cold light, and actually attacks Yang Feng at the same time.

Now Yang Feng's strength has long surpassed ordinary strong people, and even a demigod strongman can easily kill him.

He held a black giant sword in his hand, but instead of retreating, he came to the side of the skeletons in an instant. He had just picked up a golden skeleton and countless attacks came from behind him. He reacted quickly and turned his head in an instant, and the black giant sword began to block it.

These twelve golden skeletons are so powerful?

Yang Feng couldn't help but be slightly surprised. Each of these twelve skeletons has the peak of the Nascent Soul Mirror, which is the peak of the Demon King among the Hell Powers.

With the magic weapon in his hand, his overall strength is even stronger, probably much different from Huo Wuxie. He is almost the strong demigod, which means that these twelve golden skeletons are comparable to the weaker strong among the weakest demigods.

Yang Feng couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly. How much foundation does this mysterious Pluto have?

Although these twelve golden skeletons cannot pose a threat to Yang Feng, with his peak demigod strength, there is no worry at all, but these twelve golden skeletons are just skeletons of Pluto. What kind of existence is the real Pluto?

There are twelve golden skeletons comparable to demigods, and ghosts that cannot be killed no matter how hard they are. This underworld is indeed a mysterious place, and the mysterious Pluto is definitely not a weak person.

At least, judging from this series of situations, Pluto's power is definitely much stronger than any of the four great devils.

There are many skeletons, and they can be resurrected even if they are killed.

If Hades wanted to unify hell, there would be no more Satan or Hell.

However, this Pluto seems to have no interest in unifying hell and even unifying the earth's world. Not only do it rarely fight with the other three demon kings, but he is also a guy who is extremely mysterious and does not care about the world.

Although Hades may be very strong, Yang Feng did not take it too seriously. After all, no matter how strong Hades are, they are not as strong as the Emperor of Hell. He can be restrained by the Emperor of Hell and is willing to listen to the other party's orders, which means that Hades is not as powerful as the Emperor of Hell.

The twelve golden skeletons were obviously not Yang Feng's opponents. They were defeated one by one by Yang Feng within just a few moves, and even the skeleton was directly broken. The twelve golden skeletons really connected the joints again and attacked Yang Feng again.

He glanced at Xiong Dazheng in the distance and got angry by the eight ghosts. It seemed that these ghosts were not easy to deal with. Yang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. These ghosts were too weird.

There is no point in fighting in this situation anymore. As long as Yang Feng wants to win, he can completely break the skeletons of the twelve golden skeletons so that they cannot be reborn.

As long as these twelve golden skeletons are solved, he can go to deal with those ghosts!

Although Xiong Da cannot kill these ghosts, Yang Feng believes that there must be some way to deal with these weird ghosts!

Nothing can't be killed, but the key is not found.

He thought about it, then forced the twelve golden skeletons that had just been resurrected with one sword, and said to the void: "Pluto, if you don't show up yet, do you have to force me to destroy your twelve golden skeletons?"

No matter what, Pluto is just a demon king comparable to a demigod. Although he has twelve powerful golden skeletons, he can only have the strength of a demigod peak at most.

So Yang Feng believes that there are not many skeletons of the other party of the golden skeleton level, and perhaps only these twelve at most.

He didn't believe that the Holy One wouldn't care about these golden skeletons. After all, once they were destroyed, there would be one missing of the golden skeleton.

Sure enough, after he shouted, the entire palace finally changed. On the walls around the palace, candles gradually ignited in sequence, and finally illuminated the entire palace.

The twelve golden skeletons finally stopped attacking and left Yang Feng far away, standing in a row one by one, without moving, as if they had lost control.

The eight ghosts who were constantly harassing Xiong Da immediately disappeared without a trace.

The bear screamed a few times, and seemed to be very dissatisfied.

Waving in the void twice, finally came to Yang Feng's side with a straight face.

The entire palace fell into silence again. The twelve golden skeletons remained motionless, and the ghosts disappeared. The entire palace seemed to have no creatures, but Yang Feng's eyes instantly looked ahead.

In front, there is a staircase in the middle of the palace. Above the platform is a gray chair and a skull mark on the backrest.

There was no one on the chair, but Yang Feng didn't think so. Xiong Da, who was beside him, also looked at the empty chair and shouted a few times.

"Plade, since it has appeared, why haven't he appeared yet?"

Yang Feng couldn't help but grin and stared at the empty chair.

As soon as he finished speaking, a phantom appeared slowly on the chair, gradually condensed from illusion into reality, and soon formed a real human body.

This is a very handsome man with long white hair shawls and wearing a gray robe. He is sitting on a black skull chair and looking at Yang Feng in surprise.

"It's indeed Pluto!"
Chapter completed!