Chapter 140 The Strongman
The strong corpse of Yuanli is far less than the dragon soul. Between the two fighting, the corpse gradually fell into the wind. The black light has weakened a lot, but the golden light of the dragon soul has become stronger and stronger. Shi Hao raised his eyebrows and suddenly pulled five Xuanwu to jump over the sky to avoid the attack of light.
After the black clouds churning violently, the five Xuanwu bodies continued to overlap, and finally merged to form a Xuanwu. After the fusion, the strength of Xuanwu increased greatly, and the powerful energy in the body moved like smoke. The small electric light generated outside the body makes a buzzing sound for a long time.
After the black fog cloud churned, it turned into a black skeleton and stood on Xuanwu's body. The skull's eyes flashed with blue fireworks and looked at the dragon soul ferociously. He smiled strangely: "It's time to send you to meet your brother. When you die, I will make good use of your body, haha!"
The corpse laughed, and his body disappeared in place.
The dragon soul player Zhi Qinjing gently erected the piano beside him with one hand and looked at the young master of the corpse clan with no expression. He couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly.
Even if he saw Shihao's huge skull disappear, the dragon soul still smiled. He hurriedly pressed on the piano with one hand, his face tightened, and the power poured into the piano in the palm of his hand.
The string with golden luster is affected by Yuanli, and the sound permeates the world. As the dragon soul kept pouring in, the five golden strings on the piano were shining. In the flash of light, the five strings gradually closed together for a moment.
After forming a stream, it fell off from the sandalwood body.
After the three-foot-long string fell off, it rose in the wind and grew to three feet in an instant, and the golden light flowed on the string. The dragon soul hand held the end of the string and trembled. Looking at the void, he took a deep breath and said, "Yes!"
The long white clothes fluttered in the wind, and the dragon soul whirl waved the string whip in his hand and shouted in four directions.
"A!" With the shaking of the dragon soul string whip, a few painful screams came from all directions, and small black skeletons appeared in all four directions, and the little skeleton teeth trembled and trembled.
Avoiding the dragon soul, the four small skeletons stopped on Xuanwu's body again. When they looked at the dragon soul, they all showed fear.
"A bunch of useless things!" An angry voice came from the void. The four small skulls rotated and closed together in the blink of an eye.
The skeleton that has just disappeared has appeared again. The skull spit out a black light and said calmly, "I really underestimated you. I really didn't expect you to have a magic whip. However, those are useless things, just ordinary gods. It's understandable to be hurt by you."
"Real?" The dragon soul took over and said lightly, "The corpse girl clan specializes in looking for the god body of the dead to increase their cultivation, which is harmful to the ghost. Parasitism in other people's bodies to seize other people's cultivation is detrimental to humanity. Capturing other people's souls to strengthen their own souls is harmful to the way of heaven. I don't think it's necessary for such a god and ghost to survive in the world.
"It's not a big deal!" The corpse contemptuously.
The dragon soul snorted softly, raised its eyebrows, and threw the three-foot-long magic whip in his hand fiercely at the corpse on Xuanwu's body.
The black skull smiled ferociously, opened its mouth and spewed out a black light, shuttled through the void and went to the whip.
"It's really a way to die. Don't you think I can live a long life even if I know that I'm beating the divine whip and offering the divine body?" The dragon soul sneered in his heart, but the surface did not move.
"Wow!"
The black light is as fast as lightning in the void, and its body keeps disappearing and appearing. The trajectory is unpredictable. After watching the dragon soul, his face changed slightly.
In my heart, I secretly marveled at the cultivation of this young corpse girl clan. Although the cultivation level of the Shiji clan is different from that of the wild mainlanders, the cultivation still can't escape the definition of the level.
The corpse Ji clan practiced into one, which is divided into raising corpses, swallowing corpses, transforming corpses, condensing corpses, zombies, walking corpses, and finally reaching the highest level of immortality. Nowadays, others do not know whether the supreme strength of the Shiji clan exists or not.
From the cultivation of the corpse clan, there is only immortality out of the category of corpses. You can imagine the horror of this realm. This is also the transformation from quantity to quality, and the sublimation of the soul to the divine realm. It highlights the difficulty of this step.
The cultivation of this young Tai of the corpse clan has obviously reached the point of condensing corpses. As for whether there is a small realm in the level of the wild continent, there is no way to know.
The embodiment of the condensation is the refining of the divine body. Only when the divine body is refined enough to move freely and hide its shape can it be determined as a real condensive strong man.
Looking at the god body as thin as a toothpick but constantly shining black, the dragon soul had a trace of fluctuation in its heart. Not because of fear, but because of my own magic whip. His own god whip was originally transformed by the dragon tendons in the ancestors' bodies. After years of precipitation, the dragon soul's tendons were divided into five and made a piano. Although it is not as good as divine soldiers and holy soldiers, it is tens of thousands of times stronger than any weapon.
The ancestors returned to the queen and told them to make good use of this dragon tendon to protect the dragon clan. Now the dragon tendon is divided into five. I don't know if it can be as powerful as before.
At the moment of imagination, he hit the divine whip to meet the body of the corpse. The divine body is close to shaking the whip, and the black light is even better.
The two collided, and the sound was deafening and disturbing. Although the sound is loud, it is not an ordinary roar, but a very scratching sound. It's very uncomfortable to hear.
Such a very special voice spread all over the world, making several injured people unable to help covering their ears. Even the unscathed third prince is no exception. Perhaps they are particularly familiar with this sound, or get used to it, and the corpse and the dragon soul ignore it. It's just that the eyebrows are slightly raised.
The black light is against the whip and spreads patterns from itself. Sing the rhythm of this road over and over again. One Sanskrit sings, and the other is a fairy music. Two different rhythms collide, one is male and female.
When the dragon soul saw the condensed dragon tendons as before, its eyebrows flattened and its inner worries disappeared.
After a long time, the sound of the two avenues is still the same.
The skull gritted its teeth and roared, "The water is nine days long." As soon as he finished his words, he saw a big opening above the sky, and the water poured down from it and came mercilessly to the dragon soul. This water is not ordinary water, but like water. A kind of pure but fascinating water.
Xuanwu protects the north and is a water god in the north. Naturally, there are secrets handed down to the sheltered clans. Presumably, this corpse girl clan is a clan blessed by Xuanwu.
Looking at the pure water sweeping over the sky, the dragon soul laughed: "Long Tao!" While talking, his hands kept printing the pinching formula.
Suddenly, huge waves rose from behind the dragon soul, swayed up and hit Ruoshui. Both sides have something to do with water, and it is natural to control the water, but the dragon soul and the corpse still dare not underestimate the water with such a huge energy.
After the two put away their secret treasures, they kept dodging and retreating.