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Chapter 167: The Skeleton Ghost King Zhao Kuo

As the ancestor Ming spoke, he made another move. He blinked his finger and shot out two green smoke. It was extremely light, but in a moment it stretched for more than ten feet long, forming a blue fog ball. The ancestor Xueming chanted a spell in his mouth, and bit his index finger and provoked a blood arrow and shot into the fog ball, which immediately caused changes to occur.

First, I heard a loud sound of bones. As the scene in the fog gradually became clear, a huge skeleton ten feet high and surrounded by green sharks appeared. The skeleton was not the same as usual. There were hundreds of blood-colored sharp arrows inserted in the gaps of the bones. Some of the arrow branches were only half or only a little arrow left. They even held two axes in their hands. The same green light flashed, and there were slight black light slivering on it. You could tell at a glance that it was definitely not an ordinary thing.

"That axe is actually an innate magic weapon..." With Chu Yu's ability to identify treasures, he could see the power of the axe held in the huge skeleton's hand at a glance. While he was surprised, he was surprised that when he used the Jiuyou Soul Searching Technique to peek at the dwarf's sea of ​​consciousness, he never knew that this old devil had such a powerful method.

The Xueming Ancestor was filled with pride in his expression at this moment, and he swept away the decline that had just escaped. "There is a king in Changping's 400,000 Zhao's military spirits, one of which is to fight Zhao Kuo for Changping. This ancestor will let you know his power today."

The huge skeleton suddenly activated, and the void was slashed down with an axe. The Bisen Yin Fire on the axe first blew down. Chu Yu used his body technique to avoid most of the Yin Fire. Although the remaining Yin Fire was powerful, it could not break the Red Green body-protecting divine light, but it only burned the divine light and made a "chi chi" sound.

At this moment, the giant axe had already struck Chu Yu's head. Without thinking about it, Chu Yu pushed his physical strength to the limit. The Chengying Sword in his hand produced several feet long and fierce sword aura, and pushed it forward.

A "clang" sound of gold and iron clashing sound. Under the huge force, Chu Yu's body was smashed and flew a hundred meters away uncontrollably. The right hand holding the sword was trembling uncontrollably, and the tiger's mouth was shocked to make blood flow out. Obviously, the competition in pure power, even though the sharpness and tenacity of the Chengying Sword were enough to withstand the blow of the skeleton axe, Chu Yu's own physical strength was not enough to be as strong as this skeleton ghost king who was too tall.

More than two thousand years ago, Zhao Kuo led 200,000 troops to Changping, and appointed the position of famous general Lian Po, led a total of 400,000 troops, and led a decisive battle with Bai Suoqi, who was known as the "God of Killing", to lead the Qin army to fight in Changping.

Unexpectedly, he was trapped in the 400,000 Zhao troops, with no food and supplies inside and no rescuers outside. After more than 40 days of trap, Zhao Kuo personally led the remaining troops out of the encirclement. The Qin army fired thousands of arrows at the same time and shot him to death.

Later, when the Zhao army heard that the main general was killed, they surrendered one after another. Unexpectedly, Bai Qi, the killing god, buried all the 400,000 Zhao troops alive and flattened the ground, creating the largest war torture in history.

The Zhao army, who was buried alive for 400,000 people, was never reborn because of their absurd death, and became a violent military soul. They were trapped in the place where they died for thousands of years. As the chief general of the Zhao army at that time, Zhao Kuo also had a huge grudge and became the one with the deepest grudge among the 400,000 soldiers.

Coincidentally, there was a piece of demonic iron outside the earth where Zhao Kuo died in battle. Over the years, Zhao Kuo's soul relied on the demonic iron to absorb the earth energy of the Nine Netherworlds. Over the past thousand years, he actually cultivated the body of the ghost king with a mouthful of violent resentment, and even formed it with the body of the skeleton.

Another thousand years ago, Zhao Kuo and the outer demon iron that was originally an innate thing merged into one, and used it as a material to refine two "Nine Netherworlds Transformation Axes", which is what the skeleton ghost king holds today.

Years ago, the ancestor Xueming occupied the Cangbang Realm and went to Changping to collect violent military souls to sacrifice and refine the eighteen-sided blood soul banners, which made him discover the existence of the skeleton ghost king Zhao Kuo.

If Zhao Kuo still had the consciousness of his life, he would probably not dare to make any decisions like the peerless demon of the Blood Ming Ancestor. Unfortunately, although Zhao Kuo was powerful, he had lost his spiritual consciousness because of his hatred. The reason why he practiced so hard was to this point was, by chance, and by a shocking hatred.

When the Blood Nether Ancestor discovered him, he took advantage of the weakness of the skeleton ghost king Zhao Kuo's spiritual sense and made several arrangements, and he was ruined several precious magic treasures, which finally made him temporarily subdue him.

But this is only temporary. Even a conceited person like the ancestor of Blood Nether dared not assert that he has the ability to drive away a powerful creature like the Skeleton Ghost King Zhao Kuo forever. If he is not good, he will be injured by his backlash.

In the plan of the ancestor Xueming, he wanted to wait until his "Netherworld Mystery" practiced to reach the realm of transformation before he completely refining the Skeleton Ghost King, but he gave up his body, and took over the immortal body of the Skeleton Ghost King as his body, and he could use this to obtain the innate magic weapon "Nine Netherworld Transformation Axe" for the Skeleton Ghost King's life to cultivate the Skeleton Ghost King.

But I didn't want to encounter Chu Yu, the original master of the vast realm of cultivation.

Even the eighteen Great Demon Blood Soul Banners were damaged. If you couldn't force them, the Blood Underworld Ancestor had to release the skeleton ghost king Zhao Kuo, a super thug who had not yet been fully controlled, to deal with Chu Yu.

Although he looks proud now, he is actually unable to be sure in his heart. He only hopes to quickly defeat the battle. If he delays it for a long time, if Zhao Kuo escapes his control, the consequences will definitely be unimaginable.

"Damn, if you test the strength of this skeleton rack, you will definitely have five-star emperor level... Maybe it is very likely that the plane will explode directly..."

Given the powerful power of the Skeleton Ghost King, Chu Yu suddenly accelerated his speed. With his body advantage, he often avoided the giant axe that was slashed down by the former when he was unable to emit. Because of the red green body protection divine light, although the blue Yin fire diffracted on the "Nine Netherworld Transformation Divine Axe" had a wide coverage, it could not hurt Chu Yu at all. However, the black evil aura that shot out from time to time from time to time was very powerful, and it had penetrated the red green body protection divine light many times. If Chu Yu had not had his skillful body skills, he would have been attacked long ago.

Chu Yu naturally did not forget to fight back while dodging. The invisible Chengying Sword swayed the surging sword energy that had been stabbed into the skeleton rack for many times, but he could not get any effect. This really made Chu Yu gasp.

You should know that the level of Chengying Sword is higher than that of Pure Jun Sword. Even those who practice the Demon-Caring Saint Cultivation to the third level of the realm of Chu Yu would not dare to stand still and take the attack of Chengying Sword. But now, it has been slashed hundreds of huge skeletons. Not to mention that they have hurt him, even the shock of half a step back was not possible.

"Why does this skeleton is more difficult to deal with than the Blood Demon Old Demon..." Facing this skeleton ghost king who could not cut through the shadow sword, Chu Yu also felt powerless.

"It's not a solution to drag on this way. The killer moves I set out in advance cannot be used smoothly. Instead of fighting with this skeleton ghost king, it's better to save this energy and use innate control to control innate. Let's see if the Fanhuo Wancao Pot can achieve miraculous effects."

Chu Yu quickly changed his original strategic plan and avoided the series of slashes of the Nine Nether Transformation Axe. Seeing a clear gap, Chu Yu suddenly pulled out and flew back a hundred meters away.

The skeleton ghost king Zhao Kuo looked like an indefatigable combat machine. He took big steps in the void, swung his axes together, and slashed out two axes covering an area of ​​more than ten feet, one up and one after another. A pair of ghost fire's eyes widened, with white teeth pounding up and down, making harsh sounds.

At this moment, Chu Yu had already taken the mortal fire Wanchuang pot, "It is both innate magic weapon, today I will let you, the demon boy, know what the gap is."

The moment the Fire Crow Pot was sacrificed, the sky was shining with light of fire for a hundred miles, and the pillar of fire soared into the sky seemed to reach the end of the sky and emerged from the mouth of the pot. The noise suddenly echoed throughout the world.

Facing the two sharp innate axes coming towards him, Chu Yu did not choose to dodge for the first time, but instead led out two fire dragons from the pillar of fire and burned them over. The two intersected and the highest was determined. Zhurong's mortal fire, the source of all fire, melted the two innate axes without any effort.

When he temporarily resolved the danger and found a gap, Chu Yu immediately sacrificed the soul of Buzhou. A small green hill was released from his spiritual platform, and in a moment he supported the mortal fire Wanchuang pot.

With the blessing of this innate primordial power, the fire pillar that rushed out of the mouth of the Fire Wan Crow pot suddenly grew, and it was several feet thick in the blink of an eye. As Chu Yu changed the treasure seal in his hand, the noisy sound sounded loud again. A palm-sized fire crow first rushed out of the fire pillar. The fire crow seemed ordinary and rushed straight to the skeleton ghost king Zhao Kuo.

A "boom" sounded, and the fire crow was shattered by the Nine Nether Axe, turning into a hundred sparks and flying in all directions. Chu Yu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the treasure seal in his hand changed again. In a moment, a hundred remaining sparks turned into hundreds of fire crows, with flames growing in wings, and rolled up the heavy Zhurong Fan Fire and rushed towards the skeleton ghost king Zhao Kuo.

The body of the Ghost King was indeed amazing. Even if it was burned by Zhu Rongfan, it only made his white jade-like bones slightly charred, and did not pose a fatal threat to it.

At the same time, after being attacked by hundreds of fire crows, Zhao Kuo also fell into a furious state. The black aura on the Nine Netherworld Divine Axe in his hand was strong, and the cold demons rushed out. In less than a cup of tea, all the hundred fire crows were destroyed by them.

"One is transformed into ten, ten is transformed into hundreds, hundreds is transformed into thousands..... Tens of millions are transformed into billions..."
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