Mythical End Times: Stock up on 100,000-year soul rings at the beginning

The old man was so angry that he was about to die.

"Is Pangu dead?"

Cao Shuang narrowed his eyes slightly, his mind was full of thoughts, and he vaguely caught a key clue, but it was not very clear.

But now is obviously not the time to delve into these things.

The Star-Picking Hand firmly pressed the bronze corpse under his palm and could not move.

Taking this opportunity, Cao Shuang and Yishouzhaitian both attacked together.

The tall figure raised his shoulder and smashed down from top to bottom, like a meteorite falling to the ground, and the whole world shook violently.

"Boom!"

The terrifying force exploded, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

The bronze corpse staggered and knelt heavily on the ground. Smoke filled the air all around, and the ground collapsed into a bottomless pit.

Yishouzhaitian and Cao Shuang attacked together and finally knocked down the boss.

The blood bar on the head of the ancient corpse disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Did it succeed?!"

Cao Ze and others looked at the dust expectantly with gleaming eyes.

"It's not over yet, no system prompts received."

Guan Qimiao immediately realized that something was a bit strange.

Sure enough, a moment later.

The dust gradually dissipated, and the bronze ancient corpse stood up again.

In the corpse world channel torn by him, corpse qi was continuously supplied to the ancient corpse.

Its originally dull skin gradually regained its luster, and its inky black corpse claws became sharper.

The injury was instantly restored to its original state.

"Mo Duoduo, Xizalaka!"

"He said: Death is your end, but our starting point!"

Luo Xiaoshi consciously began to translate the ancient corpse's meaning.

Everyone was shocked.

"Damn, if I can't kill him even when his health bar disappears, what's the point of playing?!"

Miantang collapsed to the ground, "I haven't been in love yet, I don't want to die, woo woo woo!"

Other players were also desperate.

Yishushatian and Cao Shuang looked at each other, and both saw a hint of bitterness and sadness in each other's eyes.

The opponent was too strong, so there was no chance of victory.

"Lao Bai, think of a way, you come and analyze how to attack this monster."

Cao Shuang frowned.

"This... Brother Ye, aren't you making things difficult for me? What can I do?"

Lao Bai wanted to cry but had no tears.

He had no hope of winning.

"Ahem, Fairy Zhuyue, you persuade Lao Bai, he has many tricks, maybe there is a way."

Cao Shuang turned to look at Zhuyue, which caught the other party off guard.

There were so many people present, why did she have to persuade?

Zhu Yue's eyebrows were slightly furrowed. After hesitating for only a moment, she gently opened her red lips and said slowly: "Mr. Bai, God will give this person a great responsibility. Please think of a way."

When these words came out, Lao Bai was dumbfounded.

A fighting spirit rose in his chest, as if it was ignited and burning fiercely.

Is there anything in this world more worth fighting for than the request of a loved one?

No!

He wants to win!

No!

He must win!

Even Jesus can't stop him, I Lao Bai said!

"In this case, I'll try."

He took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his manic emotions.

Then, Lao Bai looked at Guan Qimiao and held his fist.

"Brother Guan, can I borrow your Bagua map for a while."

Guan Qimiao threw the Bagua map over without saying a word.

"Thank you."

Lao Bai nodded gratefully, and then began to pinch his fingers and silently recite the spell.

A moment later, a sharp buzzing sound was heard, and the Bagua map suddenly surged several feet and floated in the air.

At the same time, the void was rippling.

"Boom boom--"

A series of brilliant lights lit up, echoing with the stars in the sky.

Crash!

An octogenarian with a fairy-like appearance slowly rose from behind him.

Lao Bai's martial spirit is very mysterious.

Even Cao Shuang had never seen it.

Everyone at the scene stared at the same time.

"Who is this old man?"

Guan Qimiao seemed to see the origin of this person: "Master Guiguzi, who is good at calculating yin and yang."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's face changed suddenly.

"The divine Guiguzi?!"

"It was him?!"

Guan Qimiao ignored the shock of the crowd and summoned his martial spirit Zhuge Kongming.

The two historical literati spanning thousands of years shined in the distance.

The meeting beyond time and space was filled with a sense of destiny.

"Eight Trigrams!"

Lao Bai formed a seal with one hand, activated the huge Eight Trigrams diagram, and welcomed the ancient corpse.

"Eight Gates Blocked!"

Guan Qi Miao stepped on the Eight Trigrams array and waved the Zhuge fan.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Eight gates appeared out of thin air, closing eight directions and suppressing the passage to the corpse world.

"Brother Ye, I have never asked anyone for help in my life, but today, I

I must win!"

"Help me... kill this beast!"

"Puff!"

After saying that, Lao Bai spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Obviously, this operation put a great strain on him.

He endured the pain and continued to activate the Qiankun Bagua map.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three crisp sounds of soul rings bursting rang out, and Lao Bai's body shook, his face as pale as paper.

But his momentum rose steadily, like a god.

"Qiankun Wuji!"

"Zongheng Bahuang!"

"Nine Palaces Killing Game!"

Eight rays of light broke through the clouds, interweaving into a mysterious and complex array pattern.

Lao Bai jumped up and raised his arms above his head.

"Rebellion against the sky! "

Instantly, the boundless wind and sand rolled up, turning into a roaring dragon, crashing into the ancient corpse.

Bang!

The ancient corpse was blown away, and its body plowed a long gully on the ground.

"Yin and Yang... Reverse!"

With every word Lao Bai uttered, his aura increased, and finally reached a suffocating level.

"Is this all Lao Bai's strength? !"

"Fuck! It's awesome!"

"Respect Lao Bai for being a real man. "

All the players were shocked by the scene in front of them, their mouths opened wide.

They all looked towards Zhuyue at the same time.

There must be something fishy between these two people.

Otherwise, why would Bai Xiucai explode his three soul rings just for a simple request from the other party?!

And this forced explosion method is not comparable to Cao Shuang's SS soul skill "Explosion Ring".

After Lao Bai's soul rings explode, he can no longer wear new soul rings.

The implication is that even if he can survive, he can only wear 6 soul rings in his life.

Lao Bai's move can be said to be a gamble with everything he has.

Zhuyue's pretty face was slightly stiff, a little embarrassed, and she quickly lowered her eyes to hide the shame and panic in her eyes.

If they don't get together, it will probably be difficult to end.

"Quick, I cut off all connections between the ancient corpse and the outside world. Kill it now! "

Lao Bai said with rapid panting, sweat dripping from his forehead. It was obvious that the explosion just now was a heavy blow to him.

But the benefits are also obvious, because in this way, the ancient corpse cannot absorb nutrients from the outside world to replenish itself.

As long as the blood bar of the ancient corpse is cleared, they will still be the winner in the end!

For a moment, everyone once again burst out with unprecedented fighting spirit.

"Everyone, this is our only chance, let's go together!"

Everyone gritted their teeth and desperately displayed various soul skills.

One hand covered the sky and crushed a black soul ring, and the star-picking hand descended again.

The palm of the hand gathered by the stars firmly fixed the ancient corpse in place.

"Roar! ! "

The severe pain finally awakened the ferocity of the ancient corpse.

It roared, and suddenly opened its huge scarlet eyes like Tongling, flashing a bloodthirsty luster.

"Xi Lu Kang Dong Scar! ”

(How dare you, ant!)

It howled to the sky, shaking the fields.

“Crack”!

The land around the ancient corpse cracked and collapsed.

Its power instantly soared to the peak, trying to break free from the suppression of the Star-Picking Hand and the Bagua Diagram.

“Puff!”

Lao Bai spit out several mouthfuls of blood again, and Ling Shiyun recovered a group and raised the soul power of everyone again.

But she had no way to deal with the drop in blood volume.

“The sun and the moon shine together, and I am the master of destiny!”

Zhu Yue shouted lightly, and her figure disappeared from the spot, and appeared behind Lao Bai the next second.

Martial Soul Wu Zetian emerged.

Golden light, majestic and solemn, as if the real empress came to the world, overlooking all living beings.

Lao Bai looked back, with a faint tenderness in his eyes: "Yue'er."

Zhu Yue's delicate body trembled.

Immediately, he said coldly: "If you have anything to say, go back and talk! "

Pah!

As soon as the words fell, a hand slapped behind Lao Bai.

Lao Bai, who was already dying, suddenly became energetic and his injuries were healed.