Chapter 79
Weapons are dead objects. Even if they are divine weapons, they have never heard of evolution. After all, they are just a cold murderous weapon created by a master forge, and now the Shenshen Bow has indeed evolved.

Originally, the power of Zhushen Bow and Qi Arrow was not weak, but if Long Zhantian just pulled the bowstring slightly, at most he could shoot through that pillar, and he would never blow it up.

These changes are very obvious.

"If the Thunder Soul Dragon evolves again, even gods and demons can be shot to death." Jade Flame Flying Tiger clearly felt the strength of the Thunder Soul Dragon after swallowing the souls of the ten holy beasts.

"Perhaps, but holy beast souls are not so easy to obtain." Long Zhantian said with a smile.

But he didn't know that one day in the future, Yuyan Flying Tiger's words would come true, and the Shenshen Bow would shoot and kill countless gods and demons, becoming the real Godskilling Bow.

Carried by the Jade Flame Flying Tiger, they flew to the other side.

When their feet touched the ground, they heard a rumbling sound from behind, and the abyss closed slowly, without even a gap, as if it had never appeared before.

"That mysterious guy really knows how to play tricks. Later, this girl will beat him to the point of running away." Long Wenrou yelled, waving the Dragon Soul Sword.

"Restore mental power first." Long Zhantian said.

The two of them and the beast immediately sat on the ground, recovering their severely depleted mental power.

"Crack! Crack! Crack"

A toothache sounded, and a door opened in the mysterious palace in the distance, and ten silver-white skeletons walked out of it one after another.

Silver Skull!

Skeletons also evolve. Ordinary skeletons have low abilities. Even ordinary people have the ability to destroy them. But when skeletons evolve to black iron level skeletons, those fragile bones will become as hard as iron, and their strength will also increase. Greatly increased, the strength is equivalent to a master of around seven levels.

A black iron skull evolving into a bronze skull is equivalent to a tenth-level master, while a bronze skull evolving to a silver skull is equivalent to a thirteenth-level master, and if it evolves further, it is equivalent to a holy-level golden skull.

Now all the ones that came out were silver skeletons, so if there were ten thirteenth-level masters, Long Zhantian and the others didn't pay attention to such a number.

Picking out any one at random can destroy ten silver skeletons.

"Let me do it!" Long Wenrou was very upset in the fight just now, this time when he saw the silver skull, he jumped out immediately, rushed up, and hit a silver skull with his fist.

The silver skull was sent flying upside down by her for more than 30 meters.

"Crack!"

The Silver Skull turned over and sat up, stood up slowly, and there was nothing wrong with it. There was only a slight crack where it was hit by the gentle dragon.

To know the gentle power of the dragon, it is absolutely super perverted.

The most powerful thing about metal dragons is strength.

After Long Zhantian shared the life contract with Long Wenrou, and obtained the power of Long Wenrou, she once killed an adult stone-skinned giant with three punches. It is conceivable how terrifying her power is.

But this inconspicuous silver skull is actually fine.

"I don't believe I can't break you!" Long Wenrou first faced the entrance wall, and then the holy beast soul. It can be said that he was very unhappy with the beating. Now he has not been able to break the silver skull, and he ejected in anger. He only jumped at the silver skeleton who had been punched.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!
Grasping the skeleton of the silver skull with one hand, Long Gentle swung his fist and hit five hard blows.

Even so, the head of the silver skull is only cracked with countless cracks, but it has not been broken, and the soul fire in the two eye sockets is still burning.

"Gentle, they are not ordinary silver skeletons, use Dragon Soul Sword!" Long Zhantian shouted.

The annoyed Long Wenrou kicked the silver skull away, and swung the Dragon Soul Sword to chop it off.

This time, the silver skulls retreated one after another, not daring to approach them.

"Haha, you are scared now." Long Wenrou began to chase and kill the silver skull, "Smelly skull, look at the sword!" She slashed at the tallest silver skull with a sword.

The Silver Skull retreated quickly, but the gentle dragon moved even faster.

Seeing that the Dragon Soul Sword was about to hit the Silver Skull.

"Whoosh!"

The Dragon Soul Sword burst out with bright light, flew out from Long Wenrou's hand, and plunged into the ground, at the same time, an incomparably cold spiritual force rushed out from the mysterious palace, directly rushing towards Long Zhantian.

"Gentle, come back!" Long Zhantian shouted.

No matter how unwilling she was, Long Wenrou came back. She understood that the spiritual power of a single person could not compete with the cold spiritual power emanating from the mysterious palace, and the only way was to join hands.

Two people and one beast unite.

Originally, mental power couldn't be fused casually.

However, there is a life-sharing contract between Long Zhantian and Long Wenrou, and there is also a contract with Yuyan Flying Tiger, so their spiritual power can be perfectly combined to create a powerful impact.

"Oh!"

The two sides came into contact, sending out a strong collision.

The impact on the spiritual level caused people's souls to tremble, and the soul fires of the ten silver skulls also shook violently, as if they were about to be extinguished.

"Nine Stars Lianzhu!"

Long Zhantian yelled loudly, and pulled the Shenshen Bow into a full moon.

The vivid thunder soul dragon on Gong's body suddenly burst into a bright purple light, and the purple electric light surrounded Long Zhantian, wrapping him up unexpectedly.

Long Rourou and Yuyan Flying Tiger were stunned for a while.

The evolved Zhushen Bow actually has the function of automatically protecting its owner. Is this still a cold murderous weapon?It is simply a living body.

Purple electricity flickered at the bowstring.

The true energy of heaven and earth in Long Zhantian's body surged, and the vitality of heaven and earth rushed in, making the aura around him violently turbulent, forcing Long Wenrou and Yuyan Flying Tiger to retreat.

"Whoosh whoosh"

As soon as the bowstring was loosened, nine purple electric arrows flew out, hitting the position between the two eye sockets of the nine silver skulls, and the powerful purple electric shock scattered the soul fire of the silver skulls.

Long Zhantian's hand moved for a while, and the purple electric arrow shot out again, killing the last silver skeleton.

The skeletons of the top ten silver skeletons are intact, but the fire of the soul has been scattered and completely dissipated in the world.

"Roar"

An angry mental roar came.

There was a strong fluctuation in the surrounding space, and the turbulent Long Zhantian had to defend with all his strength, while the Dragon Soul Sword inserted on the ground burst into a dazzling light and recovered, but it was controlled by a mysterious force to stab Fight against the dragon.

"Certainly!"

Long Zhantian shouted violently.

He is also the master of the Dragon Soul Sword, and he also has restraint on the Dragon Soul Sword. Although he can't completely control the Dragon Soul in the Dragon Soul Sword, there are still constraints.

The Dragon Soul Sword immediately stopped mid-air.

The Dragon Soul Sword, which was double restrained, trembled slightly in the air, emitting bursts of dragon chant, but could not advance or retreat even a tiny distance.

"kill!"

A cold voice came from the mysterious palace.

Then that gloomy mental power surged instantly, striking the two and one beast like lightning.

"Oh!"

Long Zhantian, Long Wenrou, and Yuyan Flying Tiger flew upside down by the shock, bleeding from the corner of their mouths, a little depressed, and a sharp pain in their head.

Without giving them the slightest chance, the spirit shot coldly.

"He is a forcibly raised mental power, and he won't last long, Gentle, Brother Hu, hold on!" Long Zhantian shouted.

Long Rourou and Yuyan Flying Tiger forcibly stood up.

But that mental power didn't give them a chance to reunite at all, and rushed towards Long Zhantian frantically.

"do not want!"

The dragon cried out in terror.

The spiritual power that can fight against the two of them and the beast is recklessly forcibly increased. Even if they join forces, they are not opponents. They can only defend as much as possible and consume his time. If they face it alone, they will die.

"Buzz!"

At this moment of crisis, the jade pendant that traveled with Long Zhantian gave off a faint light.

The light is so weak that people can't feel the slightest bit of power, but when this ray of light meets that spiritual force, it is like boiling water meeting snow, and it is easily repelled.

The shrill screams resounded on the spiritual level.

"Rush in!" Long Zhantian grabbed the jade pendant, put it in front of him, and rushed towards the mysterious palace.

The palace was large, spacious, and empty.

There is only a coffin in the middle of the huge palace.

The jade pendant exuded a light, suppressed the mental power to death, forced it back into the coffin, Long Zhantian also rushed to the coffin, and saw a corpse wearing an emperor's costume lying inside.

The body appeared to be a person asleep.

"It really is him!" Long Zhantian said solemnly.

"Who is he?" Long Wenrou asked.

"Coric, the founding emperor of Palermo."

"Ah? Your ancestor?"

Long Zhantian was speechless for a while, he couldn't say that he occupied the original king's body, this guy had nothing to do with him.

Yuyan Flying Tiger said: "Hasn't he been dead for hundreds of years? Why is the body not only not destroyed, but also so powerful in spirit, and wants to attack you?" It is also very puzzled, after all, in its cognition, Long Zhan Tian should be the offspring of this corpse Jorich.

Maybe Jolich attacked me because he found out that my soul was not his descendant. Anyway, this is a huge hidden danger that must be eliminated. Long Zhantian made up his mind and knocked the coffin open with his palm.

"The real him died a long time ago. It should be an evil soul who has occupied his body and wants to be resurrected." Long Zhantian said and pressed the jade pendant between the eyebrows of the corpse.

Long Wenrou and Yuyan Flying Tiger were right to think about it, if the soul of the original corpse could attack Long Zhantian?And so desperate.

Putting the jade pendant on, a halo of light was released immediately, covering the corpse.

"what"

The shrill screams came from the spiritual level.

Then look at the corpse rapidly melting, turning into fly ash, no longer exists.

"call!"

Long Zhantian heaved a sigh of relief, it seems that the safest thing is the jade pendant he brought.

"There is actually a letter here." Long Wenrou took out the letter from the coffin and turned a few pages, "You are right, as expected, another soul occupied your ancestor's body, this is a book written by a dark magician .”

"Can you not always belong to your ancestors, your ancestors?" Long Zhantian said angrily, grabbed the dark handbook and read it.

Long Rourou bared his teeth and claws at him.

Flipping it casually a few times, Long Zhantian's expression changed a bit. The first half was about the experience of practicing dark magic, but the latter part was actually about the development process of resurrection after death.

He, Jorich actually wanted to be resurrected. Long Zhantian's heart was beating wildly, people can be resurrected from the dead, so if he got this thing, wouldn't he be able to live forever?
If it wasn't for Long Zhantian's soul transmigrating and rebirth, he would not believe it when he saw it. Now, according to the content recorded in it, he can really be resurrected after death, and there will be no dark aura after resurrection.

According to the countless hours of research by the owner of the Dark Handbook, it is known that as long as a person's soul is strong enough, after a thousand years of special secret training, the soul can be tempered to a strange state, and then it can leave the body.

After all, after a person dies, the soul will stay in it and die.

Those ten holy beast souls were created in this way, but Jorich's soul had just been tempered for a thousand years, and before it could leave his body, it was blocked by Long Zhantian.

After the soul meets the requirements, there are two ways of resurrection, one is the rebirth of flesh and blood, and the other is the resurrection of the body of the person who occupies the blood of the same clan.

The rebirth of flesh and blood, obviously, Jorich would not choose, that would inevitably cause immeasurable troubles, after all, he was a powerful hero thousands of years ago, who shocked an era, once revived, he might attract the bombardment of gods and demons, so he chose To occupy Long Zhantian's body.

"Resurrection after death, hehe, with this method, won't you be able to live forever?" Long Zhantian laughed, he continued to read, and saw the content about the ten silver skulls, and suddenly his eyes shot out like wolves. Gaze, "Good stuff! Good stuff!"

(End of this chapter)

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