Chapter 8 Tianling Skeleton ()

"Haha, Wuzhen Sect is so rich. The Yanghuo Talisman is actually worn on it in dozens and twenty pieces. I admire it!" Lu Qing sighed through the protective light cover, looking at the flying light and shadow.

"San brother, is this the five elements defensive magic array that is famous in Wuzhen Sect?" Xiao Wu's handsome face could not be contrasted by the five-color light and shadow, and it looked very strange.

Lu Qing nodded and said yes. The fat man's eyes dripped and his halo turned and shouted excitedly: "It's so fun to set off fireworks again later."

Protected by the magic circle, Zhang Boyang, Zhao Mengli and others relaxed and looked outside curiously through the light and shadow. The cannon fodder martial artists naturally surrounded these young masters and ladies in the formation.

Li Yu cast the magic circle, held the sword in his hand and flew into the temple again. The turning posture was extremely graceful, and everyone whispered.

Li Yu ran into the yard and saw Wang Zhijing's expression solemn. He patted the Qiankun bag on his left hand gently. A piece of light yellow paper floated gently in front of him, hanging three feet above his head. Wang Zhijing silently recited the magic formula, pinched his right hand into a sword and pointed it deep in the hall and pointed it: "Crack" a blue light flashed, hitting straight into the hall to ask the golden thunder god's head.

The paper-like thing was tightly attached to the top of Thunder God's head. With the chanting of the spell, countless shining runes flew out from the Jiuxiao True Thunder Talisman. The Jiuxiao True Thunder Talisman instantly disappeared into the Golden Thunder God. Then the Golden Thunder God's body hissed, and countless blue light patterns ran around like a small snake: With a loud "click", the Golden Thunder God's eyes shot out two lightnings and shone brightly on the hall in an instant.

The eight lightning-like things that the Golden Thunder God grabbed with his left and right hands suddenly flashed a few times: "Crack, Crack" sounds of thunder continued, and countless lightnings hit the ground under his feet. In an instant, blue smoke rose everywhere, dispelling the evil spirit and black fog in the hall. The Yin energy and black fog that enveloped the valley also began to fade, and there seemed to be signs of dissipation.

Wang Zhijing let out a long sigh, relieved his heart, and smiled at Li Yu, who was also relaxed, and said, "The Master of the Master of the Nine Sky True Thunder Talisman, takes action, everything is calm. I am wondering why the Master of the Master of the Master of the Demons gave me a thunder fire talisman before going out this time, which made me flattered at that time. Did the Master of the Master of the Demons predict that we would have this disaster in advance, and it was a true god!"

Wu Ji Zhenren, the head of Wu Zhen Sect, has an innate spiritual weapon called the Jiuxiao True Thunder Pearl, with a total of thirty-six restrictions. It is a magic weapon that enters the innate realm. As long as it is refined by time, once it is born with spiritual wisdom, it can be promoted to the level of magic weapon. It is the inner elixir of the dragon from the body of a strangled East China Sea thunder dragon, and it is refined with the innate true breathing spirit essence, and absorbs thunder and lightning from the sky over the years. Its magic power is extremely powerful.

However, the Jiuxiao True Thunder Talisman was made by Wuji, who divided the abnormal magic power in the magic weapon Thunder Fire Beads into a slight refinement. It is a top-grade top-level spiritual talisman. It has been refined in total for five. It can be said to be extremely precious. In order to refine the five Jiuxiao True Thunder Talisman, Wuji's spiritual power cultivation has been regressed for thirty years. Although the Jiuxiao True Thunder Talisman is not as powerful as the Jiuxiao True Thunder Pearl, it is also powerful. The wonder is that ordinary disciples can operate freely with magic tricks. Unlike real magic weapons, they must also use magic weapons to reach the corresponding high level.

Li Yu burst out laughing, revealing a hint of charm: "The real person in the head has long formed a golden elixir, and his magical powers are unfathomable. Of course, he is a god. Senior brother, what should you do if you think of the corpse refining in the hall?"

"What should I do? Of course, it is burned with Yang Fire. Should I keep it to harm people?" Wang Zhijing just used the Thunder Fire Talisman to suppress Yinshaji's eyes, and he was full of confidence and was full of courage when he spoke.

"Of course I listen to my senior brother." Li Yu looked down at this time, which was exactly what Li Yu was obedient.

Wang Zhijingzhi jumped proudly and rushed to the hall. Suddenly, with a loud bang, the huge black lacquered coffin lid in the middle of the hall suddenly flew up, and rushed to Wang Zhijing with a slight wind!

Wang Zhijing and Li Yu had the same sword in their hands and hit the coffin lid. Two sword lights were stalked and twisted each other: "Crack, Crack" sounded a few crisp sounds that twisted the coffin lid into pieces and flew around.

"Who has disturbed my good things?" A sinister voice recalled that a tall figure as thin as a bamboo pole flew out of the coffin. The man was wearing a black robe, and the black robe was very wide, as if it was covered by a skeleton. The blue lightning lightning that the Thunder God kept making the man's face look hideous and terrifying. His face was thin and slender, shaped like a skeleton, his eyes were deep and unconscious, and his long hair was flying non-stop, just like an evil ghost in hell.

"Jiuxiao True Thunder Talisman? Did Wuji's old ghost come out of the mountain? Hehehe..." The skeleton-like man raised his hand, and a skull was held in his palm in the black air. His long and long fingers flipped over the head of the golden Thunder God, and immediately bound the jumping lightning. The accumulated power was unable to be vented. With a loud bang, a loud bang exploded from the golden Thunder God's body and exploded into pieces, and fragments flew everywhere.

"Tianling Skeleton, this is the Great Elder, go quickly!" Wang Zhijing was immediately frightened when he saw the skull, and pulled Li Yu back and retreated quickly.

The Yinsha Sect's base camp is located in the barbarian land of the east and southwest of the Shenzhou in the Tianying Realm. There are thousands of disciples, and there are seven elders under the sect leader. One of the seven elders is the leader, and he is the leader of the six elders. It can be said that he is inferior to one person and is above ten thousand people, and his power is overwhelming.

The Yinsha Sect’s cultivation inheritance is not the original Xuanmen sect, so after practicing to the Yuanqi realm, the path is wrong and cannot break through the Yuanshen realm and form elixirs. They have to subsidize the secret technique and exercise to increase their own cultivation. This is a disaster for the Xuanmen sect and is not ashamed of the Xuanmen sect. The so-called corpse refining path is one of the evil methods practiced by the Yinsha Sect.

This thin old man is the great elder Yin Tianling. His cultivation has reached the peak of Yuanqi realm, no less than that of the leader of the Yinsha Sect, Huo Qianli. The Tianling Skeleton is his famous magic weapon. The Tianling Skeleton is well-known all over the world, and the ruthlessness of Yin Tianling is also known to everyone. Therefore, when Wang Zhijing saw the skeleton, he immediately prepared to escape.

The Tianling Skeleton was made of Yin Tianling with his mortal enemy skull. It has twelve layers of bans and belongs to a medium-grade magic weapon. Once it is sacrificed, it is very evil. It cannot be broken into the thunder method of the top-grade spiritual talisman Jiuxiao True Thunder Talisman, but in order to suppress the Yinsha Eye, the magic power of the Jiuxiao True Thunder Talisman has been four or five tenths away. In addition, Wang Zhijing's cultivation is much larger than that of Yintian Ling. The power of the Jiuxiao True Thunder Talisman cannot be fully exerted, so it was broken by the Tianling Skeleton.

Seeing Wang Zhijing and Li Yu retreating backwards, Yin Tianling did not chase after him, the Tianling Skeleton destroyed the golden thunder god and broke Wang Zhijing's Nine Sky True Thunder Talisman. The Yin evil aura that had gradually disappeared was condensed again, and black smoke quickly filled the hall and began to spread out again.

Yin Tianling pointed his thin and thin finger at the seven coffins on the ground and drank it until "Go!"

I saw a black shadow flying out of the large coffin where Yin Tianling had just hidden, and swept out like smoke, running to Wang Zhijing and Li Yu to chase after him.

The two of them had just run out of the mountain gate, and a yin wind came from behind. Their long swords quickly squeezed back, and the two sword lights intertwined. The black shadow that was chasing out could be seen in the light and shadow. The black shadow was thin, with disheveled hair, pale face, tight eyes, shriveled and black, but with a mottled gold and silver luster. They stretched out their long fingers, their nails were five inches sharp, and they were scratched with cold light.

Two sword lights flew up towards it, but were gently snatched by its ten fingers and snatched them into pieces.
Chapter completed!