Hearing this sentence, Ghost Hand's face became extremely ugly.

In Wang Chen's pupils, a blood-red color, three ridges, constantly forming a vortex, rotating rapidly.

Before the ghost hand could fully come to his senses, a terrifying and scattering force directly tear the space apart. When he saw clearly that it was a huge fist, it was too late.

I saw Wang Chen's palm, as if he was controlling the world, thundering over, causing the space to tremble violently.

Around the fist, endless blood bubbles kept floating lightly, but the energy that destroyed the world suddenly spread out

"Bang"

Before the ghost hand came to his senses, the fist instantly hit his body. The power of the fist savagely tore the space, causing the space to undergo violent distortion and illusion.

"ah."

The screams of the ghost hand echoed above the temple of the god of death.

Wang Chen stroked his chest, gasping heavily, and there were waves of red light in his eyes.

The red dragon's essence and blood were swallowed by Wang Chen and bombed away in vain. The rolling energy that was like thunder continued to tear apart his limbs and bones, making him feel a heart-wrenching pain and pain.

The whole face was constantly twisting, and red blood bubbles were constantly emitting all over his body, and the blood bubbles kept floating out of Wang Chen's body.

What Lao Ba and Xiao Jiu said is true. The red dragon essence and blood are extremely powerful. I just swallowed it like this. If I continue at this speed, I will most likely be able to be killed.

This energy was too outrageous, making him feel very unreal. He was like thousands of insects in his body, constantly squirming in his body.

The energy kept rushing into its body, and Wang Chen felt that his body was constantly being bitten by millions of insects.

The body of the ghost hand fell fiercely into the distance of the corridor, making a huge rumbling sound, and the terrifying sound waves spread rapidly, slamming on the gray bone dragon.

The energy in Wang Chen's body continued to soar.

"Boom boom boom"

A huge blood-colored light burst out in vain, illuminating the surroundings of the Palace of Death. The blood rose into the sky, making everyone around him feel that the entrance of the ancient tomb was flowing out of the blood.

A figure floated out gently.

The pointed chin, square jaw, light green eyes are mixed with a star of tea brown. The corners of the eyes are slightly raised, the black eyelashes are thick and straight, and the two curved willow eyebrows are slightly raised and hung on the white skin like snowflakes.

It was Xiaojiu. However, Xiaojiu's soul body is much more intense now.

"Hey, this guy always asks me to clean up the mess. Fortunately, Lao Ba reminded him in time, otherwise it would be bad if those people discovered it."

The moment the words fell, several handprints quickly formed with his fingers, sealing the blood light that was about to soar to the sky. The blood-colored energy gradually dissipated and opened.

"This guy is probably a bit dangerous. There is no way. Senior Taixu has given many instructions and must not help him easily. Alas, Wang Chen, it can only depend on your luck." Xiaojiu shook his head gently, his body shook again, and disappeared around the air.

The energy fluctuations in the Palace of Death quickly attracted everyone's attention. Those who had just broken through the formation were staring in that direction.

"Dad, that direction" Xiao Xueer's expression suddenly changed slightly, and she said in a puzzled tone: "Is it the gray bone dragon?"

Xiao Yifei, Xiao Yilang, and the elders of the Rakshasa Sect next to him all changed drastically when they heard this sentence.

In their impression, the gray bone dragon was too powerful. Even that pressure made some low-powered warriors vomit blood in an instant, which shows how serious it was.

Although Wang Datou and Tia next to him were a little embarrassed, fortunately they were not seriously injured.

"Sister-in-law, I don't know how the boss and the others are doing. I hope they don't have anything to do.

When Tia next to him heard this, her face changed slightly.

"It should be nothing serious." Tia couldn't believe what she said. How credible is, a strong sense of worry appeared in the eyes of the American eyes.

Because there are ghost disciples in the Rakshasa Sect, although the ancient formation is a bit difficult, it cannot defeat him.

The people from the Wu Sect originally wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman, but Shui Yunpiao inspired the ancient formation. In the end, the person who suffered the most losses was the people from the Wu Sect. Duan Wuya's turbid eyes flashed with a cold look.

"Shuiyunpiao, wait for me, this matter is endless and I will never end." Duan Wuya's robe swung, and a terrifying aura suddenly slammed into the aisle, and a big hole was suddenly blasted out of the wall.

The disciples and elders of the Wu Sect couldn't help but look at each other, with a little surprised face. Duan Wuya has rarely been angry. From this level, Duan Wuya has already hated him to the extreme.

"I don't know where this guy Shui Yunpiao has gone." Xiao Xuan swept around and did not see Shui Yunpiao, and couldn't help but mutter softly in his heart.

"Let's go, go to the Temple of Death. Once you see clearly that it is the gray bone dragon, Huang Tian, ​​and the elder of the earth, you two must lead our disciples to withdraw quickly. Remember, take the baby if you can, and give up if you can't. Life is more important," Xiao Xuan said solemnly.

"Don't worry, the master of the sect, Elder Huang Tian and I will do what you said." An old man with gray hair nodded solemnly.

"It's so good, let's go." Xiao Xuan took the lead and walked towards the aisle.

The aisle is two meters long and wide, and at the end of the aisle, a dark object stands quietly there.

"There is the door leading to the Palace of Death in front of you. Be careful when entering the Palace of Death, especially the gray bone dragon. If you have a bad consciousness, you will withdraw immediately." Xiao Yilang said softly in the ears of Tia and Wang Datou.

Wang Datou and Tia both nodded gently, looking at the darkness at the end of the aisle.

After the Wu Sect and Rakshasa people also noticed this energy, they walked on the aisle with uneasiness, and kept praying in their hearts, hoping to pass through the aisle smoothly.

At the same time, I was praying that the horrific scene would not appear, because for many years, they had not overcome the impression of the severe disaster that the gray bone dragon brought to them.

However, things went against my wishes, because Wang Chen swallowed the essence and blood of the red dragon, and the energy in it accelerated the time when the gray bone dragon awakened.

On both sides of the corridor of the Palace of Death, in the small channel, the blood in the slot gradually faded, and the skeleton of the gray bone dragon emitted a faint red light.

The red halo formed fragments and continued to spread in the bones. The gray bone dragon's eye sockets, layer by layer of gray slag, fell gently on the ground, making a slight sound.

The ghost hand wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at the falling gray slags in disbelief, and the pupils suddenly shrank violently.

Because, at this moment, he felt the grit falling on the ground in the eye sockets of the gray bone dragon, and circles of energy ripples were slightly washed away.

The ghost hand's head seemed to have become a little blank.

At this moment, the other doors on both sides of the corridor were retreated, and the harsh sound of the stone door continued to stir above the Palace of Death.

With this process, the gray slag fell off in the eye sockets of the gray bone dragon. When the stone door was completely pushed open, the gray slag fell off in the eye sockets of the gray bone dragon.

No matter who it was, when they saw the tall gray bone dragon standing there towering toweringly, their breathing became very difficult.

"Oh no, this gray bone dragon is about to wake up"

This was the first reaction of many people, and when they saw the ghost hand clearly, Wang Chen and Lizi, who were guarding Wang Chen, had a slightly surprised expression on their faces.

"Junior brother, why are you here and when did you come?" The ghost disciple saw the embarrassing figure of the ghost hand, and glanced gently at Wang Chen, who was sitting on the ground and bleeding all over his body.

"Senior brother, don't talk about this for now. This gray bone dragon is about to wake up." Ghost Hand said with a pale face.

When Xiao Yifei saw Lizi sitting next to Wang Chen, his face was stunned and his face became a little unsightly. A cold light flashed in his eyes.

Wang Datou saw that Wang Chen was still alive, looked at Tia beside him and said excitedly: "Sister-in-law, the boss is fine."

Tia's face relaxed slightly, and she nodded gently. Her eyes fell on the side, and her expression was slightly stunned. Her thin mouth bit her gently.

"This enemy is really finding a sister for me." Tia's eyes were so smart that she could tell at first that Lizi was no longer virgin.

A calm smile slowly disappeared above Xiao Xueer's face, and her brows were frowning instead. When she saw Lizi and her brother, she felt a little regretful for Lizi, but now she felt uncomfortable when she saw the other party and Wang Chen staying with her.

Duan Wuya glanced gently at Xiao Xuan and the ghost disciple on his calm face. He wanted to know what these two people would do next. But when he saw that the two of them were staring in the same direction, his face was slightly stunned and he also looked in that direction.

When Duan Wuya's eyes fell on Wang Chen's body, a look of movement suddenly appeared, and there was also a look of surprise on his face.

After a while, Duan Wuya murmured softly: "It turns out to be the blood of the dragon clan."

Duan Wuya's voice was very light, but it fell into everyone's ears very clearly.
Chapter completed!