Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 160 Bone Dragon
  Si Muqing barely managed to stay rational under the anger, especially since he had to help Yejun and Wang Qiuer suppress it.

"Planes? Are there other planes of life in the world?" Ma Xiaotao murmured to himself.

Luo Lin's face was as pale as snow: "I said, our first goal now is to prevent the stone door from opening. We will talk about the plane later."

"Why do you want to prevent the stone door from opening?" Si Muqing asked Luo Lin, forcing himself to think.

"Nonsense! The door of death cannot be opened under my control, it will suck away all my life force." Luo Lin's soul power was released, and even the ends of his hair turned white.

"You don't think there is only one bone dragon behind, right? That is just a subordinate of the Undead Lord. With my life as a sacrifice, this door will be completely stable. When the overwhelming sea of ​​undead enters Douluo, it will be The endless war between the living and the undead.”

The long sword levitated, and the power of life was injected into Luo Lin's body. In this crisis, he could not care about other things.

Luo Lin breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you!"

"Next, as long as we can force the bone dragon to retract its claws and close the door."

"Let me ask you a question, opening the door can connect to another dimension, so killing you can solve this problem?" Yeyun gestured with the sword, as if wondering where to stab it in with a fatal blow.

Wang Qiuer pursed her lips and remained silent. The blood of the golden dragon in her body was boiling even more than that of Si Muqing and Yeyun. The golden dragons were pure warriors and soldiers of the dragon clan. They were born on the eve of the prosperous age of the dragon clan and crushed anyone who tried to resist with their own hands. The race of dragons.

Luo Lin strongly objected: "No! It was possible before but not now. The door of death has been turned into a real door by me. When I die, any undead can come out of this door." He recognized the blond girl. He was asking with serious murderous intent.

"After this incident, you need to explain it in detail." After Si Muqing finished speaking, it seemed that he could no longer suppress his killing intent, and his bone-chilling sword intent completely burst out.

Si Muqing was the first to take action as the snow-like sword light was swung out. The youth of the moment occupied his field of vision, and the dragon gun roared in the sky. When Wang Qiuer took out the gun, an inconspicuous gun shadow hung in the air. Gun Soul.

Ma Xiaotao followed closely behind. She actually still felt that Luo Lin had questions, but now she could only help her brother.

The pupils in Yejun's emerald eyes stretched into vertical pupils, and there were various expressions of sadness and pity, but no one noticed it.

"That little girl, don't be silent! Go and evacuate the people outside. If it doesn't stop you, at least no lives will be lost!" Luo Lin called to Yeyun.

Yeyun ignored him, just looked at the bone claw dreamily, and then a straight sword light fell.

The mighty dragon's power rises like an abyss, like a prison, like the sun and the sky, and it lasts forever. It is the level suppression from the bloodline.

Bone Claw paused, as if thinking about it, as if hesitating.

The vague soul flame fluctuations behind the door spread complex emotions, two sword lights, one life, one sacred; one pure, one bright.

The sword light crisscrossed and struck the bone claws. It was better to block them than to loosen them. If they didn't vent their anger, they would be driven crazy by the roaring murderous intent of their bloodline. They relied on their bloodline to obtain their supreme talents, so they were naturally controlled by their bloodline.

The dragon gun in Wang Qiuer's palm resounded, and an ancient, long and desolate song sounded. It was a song that could not be sung by humans.

In the endless years ago, in this desolate song, the Dragon Clan buried countless compatriots to eternal sleep.

The flames rose, and the Phoenix's eternal fire used all things as fuel to burn the bones and claws.

The white jade-like bone claws glowed in the Phoenix flames. Ma Xiaotao was worried. Ever since her martial soul evolved and she went into seclusion to completely complete the purity of the Phoenix martial soul and bloodline, this was the first time she had encountered something that the Phoenix fire could not burn.

The dragon spear pierced the middle finger of the bone claw, making the sound of gold and jade clashing.

However, the claws and toes were like flawless white jade, leaving no trace at all. Instead, they looked even more beautiful under the burning flames.

"Hiss!" Si Muqing took a breath, "What state was this skull dragon in before it was alive? How could a skeleton be so strong?"

"I don't know. I have never seen this bone dragon in the plane behind the door." Luo Lin felt the eyes of four pairs of eyes on him and answered.

"Wait! The bone dragon's resistance is too weak!" Luo Lin was surprised and happy, looking into the door of death.

Ma Xiaotao watched the bone claws holding on to the door of death tremble and struggle, and the flames behind the door swayed, hesitating: "What happened?" "Requiem." Si Muqing looked at the dragon gun, empty. A vague singing voice came from it.

"This song has a requiem effect, and has a special effect on the real dragon that transforms into a bone dragon." Yeyun concluded looking at the situation in front of him.

"Brother, I leave it to you." Ma Xiaotao's serious expression relaxed and she smiled happily.

"Qiu'er and Yeyun are with me." The ancient and simple syllables were sung by Si Muqing in a dragon chant.

Wang Qiuer and Yeyun cleared their throats, tried their voices, and echoed with dragon chants.

The dragon's roar echoed, getting louder and louder, and gradually sounded like it was breaking through gold and cracking stone.

As the dragon roared, the soul fire behind the door beat more violently, and the bone claws opened with toes.

Luo Lin's eyes showed joy, and the force that hindered closing the door of death became smaller and smaller.

The door of death was about to close, and a huge skeletal hand reached out, grabbed Si Muqing, Wang Qiuer and Yeyun, and brought them to the door of death together.

"Bastard!" Ma Xiaotao shouted angrily, transformed into the phoenix of the martial soul, and struck his strongest blow, at least to give Si Muqing and the three of them a chance to escape.

The bone hand withstood the blow without any defense and moved back into the door without moving.

The illusory dragon's roar echoed through the sky at the soul level. Bone claws and bone hands collided violently. The power of sacred light turned into the sun, and the power of darkness turned into night. The collision between the two sides caused a violent energy storm.

The door of death was closed, and Si Muqing, Yeyun, and Wang Qiuer were all blocked behind the door by a violent energy storm.

Ma Xiaotao turned her head sharply and stared at Luo Lin: "Open it!"

"No!" Luo Lin said flustered but firmly, "Open it now, we can't resist it."

Some demiplane.

The graceful silver-haired woman standing in the clouds opened her half-closed purple eyes, and a huge black crack was extending in all directions above her.

Countless giant beasts were slaughtering wantonly below, blood splattered on the soil, and all the pavilions and palaces were crushed into ruins, leaving only the remains of broken walls.

The wailing sound soared into the sky along with the resentment.

The woman was unmoved, and a group of gods' followers died.

"Ditian, solve it as soon as possible." Gu Yuena ordered indifferently, then stepped lightly on the void with her lotus feet, walking towards the tallest palace.

This is a palace dedicated to gods. It is magnificent, tall and luxurious, and it is also a forbidden place for mortals.

Gu Yuena stepped into the palace. There was only a pile of rubble in the center, which could be vaguely seen as the rubble of a statue. There was a crystal in the center of the rubble, which was dim and dull, with a sword mark on it.

"Sure enough, it's like this again." Gu Yuena was not surprised when she saw the rubble in the center, because the place where the Vulcan inheritance she found last time was also like this. The divine consciousness was gone, and only the items that entrusted the divine consciousness became mortal objects. One sword cuts two.

After confirming the situation, Gu Yuena turned and left.

"Ditian, you take the soul beast and leave, go back to Xingdou and wait for me to come back to start the next operation." Gu Yuena said calmly, as if nothing was worth her trouble, "Something happened to Qiu'er, I will go find her."

"As you command, my lord." Ditian replied respectfully.

The space in front of Gu Yuena rippled like broken water, and the door curtain rolled up, revealing a deep and dark space passage.

(End of this chapter)