A huge skeleton apostle composed of countless bones, slanted forward in the water waves, and there was a rotten and unpleasant smell in the air.
The more sinister spells, the more powerful they tend to be.
That's why there are so many people who give up their qualifications to be human for this kind of power, and stretch out their hands to be contaminated with these filthy sorceries.
The gigantic and decaying skeleton made a sharp and unpleasant cry under the illumination of the golden mirror that destroyed evil, and began to collapse and collapse. But before it was too late, they were reassembled at the fastest speed like building blocks, becoming a disgusting monster similar to a hybrid of spider and humanoid.
Eight spider legs made of fragmented bones crawled through the rubble and waste water with exceptional speed and agility, rushing towards the crowd.
The huge black fish that Danluo transformed into was suspended in mid-air. He opened his mouth, and a huge wave poured out of his mouth and shot it head-on. Hong Feng did not pass the alien bone spider and rushed to the house on the island. The Taoists on the island fled in a panic in the sudden torrent.
Those with magic skills can also cast spells to resist, while those who are young and groundless can only hopelessly cry for help in the water.
But at this moment, Wuwang doesn't care about the life and death of these disciples and grandchildren.
The bone spider collapsed again, and a big fish made of white bones floated up from the water waves. The bone fish swam in the water, confronting Danluo across the air, and spewing black and stench of billowing sewage.
Danluo escaped from the water, turned into a humanoid, and hovered in the air, looking at the dirty black and turbid waters beneath his feet with disgust.
As a creature living in water, the most unbearable thing is such polluted wastewater.
The huge bone fish lunged forward with its mouth open.
A circle of red magic circles suddenly appeared on the water below it, the four-sided divine pillar rose from the water, the body of the skeleton monster was blocked by an invisible barrier, and the intertwined electric grid imprisoned the bone fish and could not move half a step. .
Yuan Xianger pointed the sword in parallel, recited the law, and set up a four-pillar Tianluo array to restrict the movement of the demon.
In addition to the red array, a circle of cyan circles is reproduced. Blue dragons and white tigers, Suzaku Xuanwu, the phantoms of the four gods and beasts appear on the edge of the formation,
Qingyuan, who was sitting on the lion and tiger, took out a talisman, and used a powerful attack to subdue demons and subdue demons.
Yuan Xianger's four-pillared Tianluo array was surrounded by Qingyuan's demon-subduing and demon-subduing array, so that the monsters composed of countless bones were scattered by the beasts from all directions. The bones in the water continued to emit harsh screams.
Wuwang saw that the situation was not good, his facial muscles trembled, he bit the tip of his tongue cruelly, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the black soul-calling flag.
The white bones in the magic circle burst into bubbles like melting with his movements, and one or two black phantoms emerged from the bubbles. Those faces were human beings and demons, all with twisted faces. , horribly painful.
These souls were brutally killed, imprisoned in the evocation pan, suffering from pain and unable to be freed, and the deeper and deeper resentment gave them a powerful force that could be repeatedly driven in the never-ending hell.
The ferocious ghosts collided in all directions, breaking through the four-pillared Tianluo formation known for its sturdiness, and smashing the sacred beasts from all directions.
I didn't hear any of their voices, such an overwhelming silent black cloud revealed a frightening horror.
The lazy expression of Qingyuan Zhenren disappeared in the past, and the uncontrollable anger on his face,
"There are so many dead souls. How many souls have you killed in order to refine this monster? This crime should be punished, and the crime cannot be forgiven!"
Wuwang sneered: "It's ridiculous, who will punish and who will forgive? Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and the strong are respected. You are all cultivating fame and reputation, and your hands may not be clean. I'm afraid your age is similar to mine, right? , can still maintain such a young body, isn't it sucking someone's blood and sweat?"
He bit the tip of his tongue, blood dripped from his mouth, and his words were twisted and terrifying like a ghost.
The red-articulated evil ghost danced with his hands to evoke the soul flag, and the wandering souls gathered in the air to form a billowing black cloud, covering the sky and covering the sun and swooping towards the ground.
Yuan Xiang'er flipped her hand over and brought out an exquisite golden ball. The golden ball rolled around in the air and made a pleasant sound.
The pained ghosts rolling in the dark cloud froze for a while, as if they were a little more awake. They were attracted by the bell and slowly began to converge towards the golden ball in Yuan Xianger's hand.
Seeing that his most reliant soul was taken away, Wuwang couldn't help scolding: "Where did you come from, a woman who dared to compete with me for a grievance at such a young age, where did you come from such a powerful underworld magic weapon?"
The Linglong Golden Ball is a gift from misogyny. The real body of misogynistic is a butterfly born from grievances, and her innate ability is to control ghosts. Holding this thing, even if she has cultivated for more than a hundred years, Yuan Xianger will still have a rivalry with him. force.
Wuwang used his spiritual power to drive the soul fan to confront Yuan Xianger's exquisite golden ball, looking at the girl who was opposite him in the distance with a fierce look on his face. These grievances were collected by him over the past hundred years. But this young little girl, with the powerful magic weapon in her hand, took away those souls one by one.
He was extremely angry, but he could only watch the souls break free from the shackles of the soul-calling banner, turned into a cloud of blue smoke, and got into the golden ball.
Wuwang knew that this time, it was a danger that he had never experienced in his life,
The black-haired robed man on the roof, who has almost eliminated all his apprentices who can fight, is raising his terrifying fingers with the power of space and shaking them towards himself.
The water demon with the tail of a human fish hangs in the air, and the thunderclouds gather above his head. He raises his arm with disdain, and the silver snake of lightning is wrapped around it, and it will fall on his head at any time.
And the abominable Mage Ching Yi, riding a powerful apostle, took out another cyan talisman.
What made him even more uneasy was the adult Sirius, who had intercepted all the women and hadn't returned. What he had done to that Sirius when he was still young is clear in Wuwang's heart.
That is the mortal enemy who hates himself. He is coming soon!
"With so many apostles, do you think you can deceive Lao Tzu?" Wuwang looked fierce, "I'll let you know what it's like to be destroyed by the proud apostles!"
He took out a blood-red rattle from his sleeve and showed a hideous smile.
A large amount of spiritual power was drawn from his body and flowed into the blood-red bell. Because of the rapid loss of spiritual power, Wuwang's aging face began to become more and more withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If Nan He was present, he would definitely be able to recognize the bell in Wuwang's hand.
The bell just now was shaken out of thin air without any input of spiritual power, and it could cause Nan He's mind to sway. At this moment, the power of such a huge spiritual power drive is unimaginable.
The strange rattle, the body of the bell is blood red, but the hammer inside the bell is pure white.
Driven by a lot of spiritual power, the bone-white hammer made a light blow and made a clear sound,
Ding!
Ding!
Ding Ding - Ding Ding!
Yuan Xiang'er's mind swayed at the sound, and a secret scorching heat surged in her heart. Various images of being with Nan He rushed through her mind, and gradually her whole body began to heat up.
"It's Meiyin Bell, recite the meditation mantra quickly." Qingyuan's voice rang in his ear,
Yuan Xianger came back to her senses, abandoned her distracting thoughts, and recited Fa Jue silently to keep her mind.
"Control your apostle. This bell has a great influence on the demons." Qingyuan said again. After living for hundreds of years, he knew very well this magic weapon that was once famous in the world of self-cultivation.
Meiyinling, in the beginning, was one of the powerful spiritual attack instruments used by humans to fight against demons.
Because the refining materials are extremely difficult to find, they have gradually disappeared in the cultivation world. Qingyuan never expected to see this long-lost special magic weapon here.
Once the bell's bell is activated by spiritual power, it can evoke the most primitive desire and deepest resentment deep in the soul. Human warlocks can keep themselves protected by silently reciting meditation spells, but creatures with demon blood are most likely to be stirred up by this bell and become frantic and lose control over themselves.
Du Shuo on the roof had just turned around when the sudden bell rang in his heart.
He was stunned for a while, such an annoying voice seemed to have sounded in his memory.
Outside the familiar mountain temple someone beat the gong to summon the villagers.
That's right, it's such a harsh and noisy gong, a sound that penetrates from the ear into the heart.
He lost to a human being, and defeat meant nothing but the end and death to the demon. But the man refused to kill him, using chains to pass through his body, dragging him all the way from the temple into the dazzling sunlight, and into the eyes of the villagers.
Du Shuo opened his eyes in the eyes of contempt and disgust, but saw the little fox hiding in the treetops. The little fox, which he kept beside him with one hand, peered at the humiliated him through the gaps in the leaves.
Hurry up and get out of here. Du Shuo shouted in his heart.
The little fox jumped down from the treetops, ran towards him all the way, grabbed his neck by the back of his neck and flew towards the thick bushes.
"Let go of me, Ah Qing."
Du Shuo found himself thrown into a sea where blue waves swayed.
The bright moon rises from the sea, and there is a beautiful woman under the moon.
It is obviously a little fox that he raised with his own hands, when did he become so big
"Can I do it?" The woman's face was covered in peach blossoms, her lips were red, and her limbs lightly explored in front of him, "Even if it's only once, if I can get Lord Dushuo in this life, I'm willing to die."
Nine long tails stretched out behind her exquisite body and swayed in the misty night.
After a thousand years of the mountain god, that heart has never been shaken for anyone, and for the first time it has shaken like this surging sea.
Du Shuo knew that he had made a sudden nod of his head.
The soft nine tails spread under the moonlight, bound his hands, entangled everything in him, led him to sink into the deep sea, and made him disarm and surrender in the waves.
Yuan Xianger looked up at the roof not far away, and Du Shuo, who was standing on the ridge, looked at the choppy water beneath her feet, completely stunned.
A warlock who had been subdued by him quietly got up and staggered to the distance without reacting at all.
Qingyuan's apostle Cheng Huang made a restless guttural sound from his throat. He stretched out his claws and suddenly began to frantically tear the muzzle around his mouth. He desperately tore the harness engraved with the punishment talisman, regardless of whether it hurt his body or not.
"Cheng Huang! Be awake!" Qingyuan scolded, he had to drive the apostle contract to restrain him,
The majestic lion let out a manic roar, smoke billowing from its limbs, and rushed towards Qingyuan in the pain of contract punishment.
Qingyuan changed his fingertips and increased the restraint. The strong lion rolled to the ground, roaring in pain, his facial features oozing blood, and his skin was scratched by himself, but he still insisted on destroying the restrictions. All the shackles to the freedom of one's own body.
Qingyuan had to go all out to suppress him, "Cheng Huang, don't be like this, sober up. You hurt yourself."
The pouring rain poured down from the sky, pouring over Yuan Xianger's body in an instant.
Yuan Xianger turned her head back and saw Danluo covering her head behind him, and the redness between her brows became more and more vivid.
"Eat you all and drown all human towns. Maybe there are not so many things that bother me." Danluo muttered slowly, raised his eyes to look at Yuan Xiang'er, his eyes were already covered with a layer of red.
Yuan Xiang'er took a few steps back, pinching her fingers to control his movements.
Danluo struggled fiercely in the magic circle, and the boundaries of the magic circle were crumbling under his fierce resistance and were in jeopardy.
"Damn human, I will never be under your control! Kill you! I want to kill you!" He had completely lost his mind and roared at Yuan Xianger.
Qingyuan was distracted and looked at Yuan Xianger's place. Among all the apostles, he was most worried about Yuan Xianger's Danluo.
In his heart, Danluo's wildness has not been eliminated, and he has only been an apostle for a short time. He must be the most unruly and easily fall into crazy resistance.
He didn't understand why Yuan Xianger didn't drive the apostle contract to restrain him in time. Although this might make the apostle self-mutilate and hurt, it was the only way at the moment.
He shouted to Yuan Xiang'er, "He's gone mad. If you don't listen to your words, you can't just use the magic circle. Be careful to be freed by him. Use the contract to punish him quickly and consume his physical strength."
Yuan Xianger did not respond to him. Instead, she approached the precarious formation, squatted beside the formation, and pressed Danluo's struggling shoulder with one hand.
"Danluo, wake up."
"You are the proudest, never willing to be manipulated by humans."
"For this reason, even if you cut off your own tail, you would not hesitate to give up your life."
"Today, you can't be controlled by this human's ringtone, can you?"
In the confusion, Danluo heard a voice that made him feel a little familiar but also seemed very strange.
This is a hateful human who wants to make me her slave. He thought dazedly.
In front of him, a magic circle for contract appeared soon, Yuan Xianger squatted outside the circle,
"It's all ready, are you sure you don't regret it, are you willing to be my apostle?" She turned and asked him with a smile.
Dan Luo was surprised to see that he nodded.
Why would I agree
The circle was running, and a sign of a bond quickly appeared between his eyebrows.
"That's great, Danluo, we're family from now on."
"Okay, will Big Fish live here forever in the future?"
"Don't worry, don't think too much, just live freely here, there are friends here, and there are endless wines to drink."
"The so-called contract is actually different from what you heard. Didn't Ah Xiang tell you in advance?"
There were large and small goblins around.
Danluo looked at his body in confusion. This contract seemed very strange. It did not have the ability to punish and limit it. At most, he could know his own movement and position. You can communicate with him in your head at any time.
Not restricted
Is this the contract she made for me
Equal contracts, living freely, there are friends here, and there are endless wine.
Danluo woke up from the chaos, Yuan Xianger was pressing his shoulder and looking at him worriedly.
The bell was still ringing, seducing the bloodthirsty urge to kill in his heart from time to time.
Yes, just want to control me with just such a ringtone
Danluo snorted coldly and bit the tip of his tongue. Red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he controlled his mind in pain, raised his hand, and several silver lightning bolts fell from the sky, slashing straight at Wuwang who was casting a spell.
Wuwang was struck by lightning and rolled to the ground screaming,
His beard was charred black, he vomited blood and climbed up, "No... No, this is a melodious bell made from Sirius's leg bones, how can a mere water monster break free!"
Yuan Xianger stood up slowly in the pouring rain.
"What did you say? What magic weapon did you use?"