Online Games: The Bone Great Sage

Chapter 340 The Soul of Yinglong
Nezha, who didn't care much at first, said in surprise: "This is wrong, how can this body be so strong, the blade of this evil soldier ghost can corrode the body."

Lu Wu thought for a while and said: "This physical body is indeed abnormal, even after comprehending the law of immortality, it shouldn't be so tough."

Sun Xingjun pondered for a moment: "Sure enough, it's not the body of Prince Jinwu, interesting..."

As the nebula circulated, everyone heard the indistinct sound of chanting scriptures, and then a series of black marks of ancient scriptures appeared, one by one, they were branded on those evil weapons.

Following the branding of the Evil Path Weapon, the aura of tyranny, chaos, and killing quickly turned into an extremely pure and pure yin aura.

Yin Qi is dark, thick, deep, and unfathomable, and he can generate these tyranny, chaos, killing, and evil spirits.

As more and more evil soldiers were branded, the nebula of the evil soldier ghosts seemed to have turned into a deep whirlpool, terrifying and unknowable.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

Endless weapons gathered into a resolute man. His muscles were tight and his face was stern. He knelt in front of Daoist Jin Wu: "Ghostblade has seen the master, and the master has rebuilt it with kindness. From now on, I am willing to die for the master."

Zhang Fan nodded: "Just listen to me recite the Nether Scripture, what did you realize?"

"Killing is to stop killing, the heart is a soldier, and one should not be fascinated by soldiers." Ghost Blade said.

Zhang Fan nodded and said, "Some understanding."

Seeing the two returned to the Yaozu camp, Taiyin Xingjun nodded and said: "The Nether Scripture."

Lu Wu shook his head and said: "Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved. Although the cultivation base is a bit low, it is enough for the master."

"This scripture is amazing. If I hadn't just become a ghost commander, I'm afraid I would have been promoted to the ghost king." Nezha frowned and said, "The teacher asked me to create a Lotus Sutra by myself. I studied it for a hundred years and only had a few dozen sentences. I will have a chance in the future." Let's talk."

Back at the camp, Zhang Fan said to Luanhong: "There are old weapons in the warehouse, or things with good materials that have not been refined into treasures of corresponding quality, bring some out to Ghost Blade, let him practice with peace of mind, and become a ghost king soon. "

"That's a lot, how much can Fellow Daoist Ghost Blade refine?" Luan Hong asked.

Ghost Blade said: "The more the better."

"Then come with me."

Li Shimin's eyes were shining. It's not that he has never seen gods fighting, but after seeing today's scene, he suddenly felt that being an emperor was not so enjoyable.

That's how people are, they are never satisfied, and they are always pursuing what they can't get.

The battle below continued, and the advance was very smooth. The evil spirits of hell and Yinshan were almost inexhaustible. The three camps cleared most of Yinshan. Looking back, countless evil spirits appeared.

But this camp is not for the real killing of these evil spirits, but for the power of the underworld.

All three camps have come this time with top experts, and even quasi-sages spying on them for this authority.

After two hours of fighting, it has advanced to the depths, and all parties have gained.

However, later on, they encountered potential evil spirits or Shuras, and they were either killed or accepted by the Buddhist sect and became eight members.

And with Ghost Blade, the worthless ones are basically shot by Ghost Blade. Ghost Blade also lived up to expectations. It also killed the prestige along the way, because it merged with many treasures in the treasure house, and the combat power soared again. It was only a matter of time before being promoted to Ghost King That's all.

Ghostblade is similar to Styx. Of course, Ghostblade doesn't have a sea of ​​blood, so it can't be so perverted, but in order to refine its own soldier mound, the achievement may not be low.

Of course, this is Zhang Fan's plan and intention, and Ghost Blade has not been informed yet.With Nilin Cave, Fuling Mountain, Jinghe and the strength of the underworld behind, it is not a piece of cake to set up a task of recovering destroyed treasures and weapons.

Ghost Blade gave Zhang Fan one of his core weapons, which is equivalent to leaving a way out. Even if he dies in battle, he can be resurrected with the core. That's why Ghost Blade is so brave and has no scruples.

The three armies in front of the main peak of Beiyin Mountain stopped and looked at the dark Yin Mountain. Those powerful ghosts were also lined up at the foot of the mountain. They were not comparable to those foreseen in front.

Sun Xingjun took a step forward and said, "Senior Ao Qing, why is he so obsessed with slaughtering ghost soldiers from hell, cracking open hell, and letting countless evil spirits wreak havoc on the underworld."

The player and people from several camps were confused for a while, who was he talking to, and then they saw a terrifying scene.

The mountain peak that was shrouded in darkness and mist actually moved. It seemed like two suns appeared at the top position, and then saw a terrifying creature spread its wings.

It turned out to be a huge and terrifying creature at the top of this mountain, overlooking the entire Shady Mountain Range.

"The little guy has gotten to the point of the Sun Emperor. It's really good luck." The old voice came from the terrifying figure: "But I am not so lucky. The first robbery of the Dragon Han Dynasty, my dragon clan has committed a lot of sins. I Ying Long is the main force of the Dragon Clan, killing endlessly, in order to make up for my mistakes, the Great Elder ordered me to guard Netherworld, and there was no underworld at that time, it was my Dragon Clan who guarded Netherworld and suppressed the cracks in the Three Realms."

"Innumerable calamities, my children and grandchildren have been eroded by Yin Qi and cut off their children and grandchildren. They have never left the Nether, and finally turned into Nether mountains and rivers. It has been countless years. Haven't my crimes been redeemed? I fell into Endless slumber. Whatever it is, what kind of Buddhist sect pulls my soul into a nightmare and can't escape, and refines my body into hell, so as to accomplish their merits. I also admit that my dragon family is guilty."

"However, it was only after I truly escaped from the nightmare that I realized that my physical body was nothing more than an empty shell. My dragon balls and marrow had been turned into some kind of dragon pond, enslaving my family in disguise. It's really hateful. Even my dragon soul Most of it was taken away and reduced to the current situation, is it wrong for me to hold this authority now?"

Zhang Fan found out that the Sleeping Arhat had disappeared at some point, Zhang Fan immediately understood that he was also involved in such a thing as being drawn into the nightmare, and his ability to run away was really slippery.

Sun Xingjun sighed and said: "Senior, you have been corroded by hatred at this moment. The authority of the world does not recognize you. With your Taoism for so long, you should have refined it thousands of times. If your story spreads , I am afraid that the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas will also stop you."

Heiying said disdainfully: "Little sea dragon, in my era, the dragon clan with the most impure blood, what kind of dragon clan can they represent. Don't need to reason with me, I have plenty of time to refine slowly, if you want to gain power, kill But I’m afraid you juniors won’t be able to make it.”

Following the words of the black shadow, a figure shrouded in flames walked out of the mist. She was covered in flames, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but she was tall and slim.

And with her appearance, the mist on the main peak of the Back-Yin Mountain was also evaporated and dissipated, finally revealing the shadow on the main peak.

It is a giant dragon that is as black as ink, but it has two wings. It is a Yinglong, and it is also an antique from the era of the early robbery of the Dragon Han Dynasty...

(End of this chapter)