Holy Bone

Chapter 1727: Chen Daoyou, you have so many fairy grandmothers

According to the description of the leader of the Luo Qing Sect, there were about ten people who suffered the misfortune this time, but he did not see exactly how many people there were.

Because when he saw the noise and rushed to the river bank, he only saw a dozen beams of light flying away close to the ground, avoiding the continued attacks of the underworld demon.

Seeing that the other party had been talking about this and that for a long time but still didn't tell the identities of the passengers, Wutou Jin'an glared at him and threatened him. The leader of Luo Qing Sect shouted that he was injustice.

"Those people were all wrapped in the divine light of their magic weapons and were flying close to the ground. How could it be possible to see their faces through the divine light of their magic weapons from such a distance?"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the two Xiaoyao elders. We all arrived at the same time. I couldn't see it, and neither could the two Xiaoyao elders."

The leader of the Luo Qing Sect was not lying about this, and it was soon confirmed by the two elders Xiaoyao.

The scene was too chaotic. Faced with the sudden suppression of the underworld demon, as soon as the origami boat landed, the passengers on the boat fled in a hurry. When outsiders arrived, they had already left a considerable distance behind.

"but……"

As soon as the leader of Luoqing Sect hesitated, he was immediately hit by Wutou Jin'an's punch, Wutou Jin'an glared and scolded: "You are hesitating to speak, are you making up some lies? What are you talking about? Hurry up and tell me."

The leader of the Luo Qing Sect was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. He cried out for justice and said that he had no such thoughts and dared not play tricks and seek death in the face of Shen Si’s threat.

He hesitated because he was a little uncertain. He was wondering whether it was necessary to tell the details of this clue, or whether he should not tell it to avoid unnecessary trouble.

But just as he hesitated, he was ruthlessly punched by Headless Jin'an.

Although Headless Jin'an had already restrained his strength and did not really want to hurt his soul, the feeling of being wronged was even more uncomfortable than being hit ten times in a row.

Wutou Jin'an ignored these words and let the leader of Luoqing Sect speak frankly. As for whether the clues were useful, he would analyze it himself.

The Luo Qing Sect leader was afraid of being criticized again, so he spoke more simply this time: "Although the souls of those people were covered by the magic weapon's divine light, based on this sect leader's many years of experience, those escaping lights are mostly women, about seven fairies."

When Headless Jin'an heard this, he was surprised.

"Seven Fairies? Could it be that the seven fairy ladies have also come to paint the corpse cave?"

Hearing Wutou Jin'an's whispered ventriloquy, Luo Qing Sect's leader and Xiaoyao's two elders all showed shocked expressions. Luo Qing Sect's leader subconsciously said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, you have so many fairy grandmothers in your family."

Headless Jin'an, whose thoughts were interrupted, glanced at the leader of Luo Qing Sect, then swung his fist and hit the opponent seven times in a row. Although his life was not injured, his soul was really uncomfortable for a while.

The leader of the Luo Qing Sect was feeling depressed, his thoughts were colliding wildly, every thought was screaming, he wanted to kill someone.

If he spoke slowly, he would be criticized. If he praised the other person for having many grandmothers and a large family, he would also be criticized. In short, no matter what he said, he would be criticized in the end.

Unfortunately, his cultivation level was lower than that of the other party, so he could neither win nor escape, just like the monkey being pressed under the Five Finger Mountain.

How could he not be depressed and crazy?

"Fellow Daoist Chen! I am the leader of a sect and I have the dignity of a leader! A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. If you want to kill me or cut me into pieces, just do it. There is no need to torture and humiliate me like this!" The leader of the Luo Qing Sect was about to resist fearlessly, but as soon as he finished speaking, his eyes widened, and the three souls and seven spirits in his soul body became restless and drilled out of his body, scrambling to escape in all directions.

That scene was as if one had seen a terrifying scene. People were frightened to the point of being in a state of great confusion, with ghosts running around, and unable to suppress their own souls and spirits.

Even the two elders of Xiaoyao Sect looked extremely frightened and dazed.

Headless Jin'an raised his fist and punched each of the three men, and hammered the three souls and seven spirits that were about to flee in fear back into their original spirits, preventing the three men from really being scattered and falling into the underworld.

The moment the three souls and seven spirits returned to their places, the three people's spirits were greatly shocked. Then they hurriedly used the visualization method, and after completely stabilizing the three souls and seven spirits, they showed gratitude to the headless Jin'an and dared not look anywhere else.

This time, Luo Qingzong's leader was convinced and grateful. His heart knot was suddenly untied, and he suddenly felt that it was not unacceptable for Wutou Jin'an to hit him a hundred times. Wutou Jin'an must have a reason to hit him. He must have been beaten because he made a mistake. All the problems were his own.

The three of them were suddenly startled because another great demon from the underworld had arrived.

The great demon from the underworld, with powerful yin energy and black light all around him, suddenly appeared from the void and suddenly appeared at the ruins of the fairyland. The strong light on his body was like a black lightning that suddenly split the dark night, catching people off guard and frightening them so much that their souls were almost scattered by the sudden strong light.

The great demon from the underworld is a flying dragon centipede of astonishing length, with a body so large that one cannot see the end of it at a glance. It is larger than the gods and demons worshipped in your temple.

Each section of the dragon centipede's carapace glowed with ancient colors, and a closer look revealed that it had evolved into a dragon scale. The huge, winding insect body made a clanging sound with each movement, sparks flew, and the dragon scales on the carapace also made a rustling sound, which was extremely magical.

This giant dragon centipede is very domineering, with dark green eyes, as if gazing into the underworld. Wherever its eyes go, black lightning will tear through the night sky, tearing apart lonely ghosts, evil spirits and demons.

The emperor's face cannot be peeped into or desecrated.

This giant centipede, whose carapace has evolved into dragon scales, actually thinks itself as a real dragon and will not tolerate any outsiders disobeying its majestic appearance and power.

If the river bank was not quite far away from the ruins of the fairyland, more than a hundred miles away, Luo Qingzong and the other two would have probably died under the lightning gaze of the Dragon Centipede Underworld Demon.

That black lightning was not the Western dark thunder, but the corpse thunder of the corpse ghost way, a sinister corpse thunder that only corpse demons could cultivate.

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It has the tyranny of thunder and the viciousness and filthiness of a corpse ghost, and can destroy all laws and spirituality in the world.

From the dark shadows of the underworld where the sun never shines all year round, a broad hand suddenly stretched out. When the hand was spread out, it was enough to cover a mountain and grab the dragon-shaped centipede underworld demon.

A great demon from the underworld who had been lurking in the darkness took action.

The dragon centipede regards itself as a real dragon god and acts in a domineering and unscrupulous manner.

But there is a demon from the underworld who is more domineering and wants to subdue the dragon centipede demon from the underworld.

But the dragon centipede underworld demon did not flee or evade. Instead, it stared coldly at the huge demon hand that was grabbing towards it. It seemed as if it had known of the other party's existence for a long time and deliberately used its spiritual body to descend and lure the other party to attack.

Boom!

The spirit body of the Dragon Centipede Hell Demon exploded and turned into a black waterfall of thunder. Under the power of thunder, the area was torn apart into an independent hell world.

In that independent hell world, skulls are like mountains, bones are like forests, human hair is curled into felt pieces, human flesh is rotten into mud, human tendons are entangled on trees, dry and shining like silver, there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the wind is cold and stinking. It is truly the tragic scene of Lion Camel Ridge.

And in the dark fog deep in the hell world, there stood a terrifying black shadow. The dark fog around the terrifying black shadow was split apart by black lightning, revealing part of its true appearance.

That is also a great demon from the underworld!
It is a savage elephant corpse demon whose body can rival the majestic mountains!

Its bloodline is pure and it has shown signs of atavism. Its body is covered with hard hair, each of which is thicker and longer than that of locust or willow wood. Its body is so tall and strong that it is frightening.

The physical body of the Sky-lifting Underworld Demon is the tallest, and the Savage Corpse Demon with this atavism phenomenon is the second tallest. However, the body of the Savage Corpse Demon grows horizontally, and the visual impact is greater than that of the Sky-lifting Underworld Demon, and it is also more sturdy and majestic.

Under the thick and long trunk are a complete tusk and an tusk that is two-thirds broken. The tusks are bigger than a mountain and look scary. They are yellowish in color and have no vitality.

But what is most shocking is that the corpse demon is wearing a real dragon skull on its head. The entire head is covered by the real dragon skull, with only the ivory exposed.

The barbarian corpse demon wearing a real dragon skull developed dragon-elephant visions, and refined his bloodline day after day to reproduce the dragon-elephant power of his ancestors.

One is a dragon centipede, the other is a dragon elephant. These two are mortal enemies. They both want to hunt dragons. They devour each other's flesh and blood, absorb the thin true dragon blood in the other's body, and melt it for their own use.