Chapter 637： Baicao Festival [3]

The flame of Yidou soul also appeared at Xie Aoyu's fingertips.

He wants to destroy the Sacred Monument.

"Kaka Kaka ..."

As Xie Aoyu moved forward at full speed and the Sacred Calamity Monument was close at hand, a loud noise came, and the dry bones piled up around the Sacred Calamity Monument trembled, among which there were more than a dozen stagnant bones standing slowly Then, a dark flame was burning in every eye socket.

There are more than ten symbols rotating on the Sacred Monument.

Xie Aoyu's heart was tight.

A symbol, a spell, a soul.

It can be said that the souls of countless ancient strongmen are gathered in this Sacred Plague, and then look at the dead bones that stand up. There are giant dead bones with a height of five meters, multi-arm dry bones with four arms, and a length of about three meters. The strange dead bones of the tail bones, even more bone dragons are standing up.

Each dead bone corresponds to the ancient strong soul above the Sacred Monument.

"The soul returns!" Ding Wentian whispered in the soul flame.

Xie Aoyu couldn't help taking a step back.

Each of these dead bones represents a peerless powerhouse in the ancient times. Their power cannot be divided by the current state.

Some are definitely invincible existence beyond the quasi-war emperor.

how to respond?

And Xie Aoyu and the other seven people came to the Scourge's residence because the root curse is the existence of the curse spell, but this curse spell is targeted at the Scourge, can it have an effect on the souls of these ancient strongmen?

No one is sure.

"The return of the Holy Soul, the God of Scourge comes to life, and the glory of eternal life reappears!" The three-eyed old man screamed, and the undead breath rolling in the sky suddenly shrank into the dead bones.

Seeing this, Xie Aoyu felt a movement in his heart, and the flame of his soul was in his hand.

"brush!"

The holy flame of the soul suddenly burst into a halo of halos, and the tumbling breath of those halos that passed by them was destroyed by almost a third.

The moon knife also blooms under the influence of Xie Aoyu's wood properties.

The raging breath of life.

Necrotic breath was suppressed and dispersed.

Almost half of the necromancer's breath still converged on the top of more than a dozen dead bones, making their bodies exude a hint of life.

Xie Aoyu's eyes shot a good light.

"Thousand ... ancient ... round ... back!"

After he practiced stronger fighting skills, this self-made fighting skills gradually began to appear to be unable to meet his requirements. Only the space fighting skills, because of successive encounters with the King of the Arrow, and the perception and power in the night fire space. More powerful, the other two fighting skills are gradually losing their effectiveness.

At this moment, time fighting skills played a role.

Reincarnation through the ages is not a true way of turning back time, but it is a dissipating force. This is the mystery of time fighting.

Since the dead bones were restored by the breath of necromancy, let them be lost.

A wheel of time spins over a dozen dead bones.

Under that time force, the aura of necrotic spirit just attached to the more than a dozen dead bones once again quickly disappeared, and the vitality that had just been generated was once again cut off.

"Good boy, good job!" Ding Wentian was surprised.

Xie Aoyu rushed up with a knife. As long as the vitality could not truly return, these dead bones were useless. He had to use this time to destroy them all.

Emperor fighting skills ...

Thousands of swords turned into superimposed light and shadow, all of which fell on more than a dozen dead bones. Before the return of vitality, they were a dead bone, and even if they had the power to destroy the world, they would not use it.

The fire of the soul in these withered bones was violently fluctuating.

An uncomfortable scream came, and they frantically resisted.

"I see!" Ding asked Tian Tian as a soul, and he can naturally understand the strange language of these souls, he exclaimed, "If the ancient strongmen want to return to life, resurrect, not only rely on the Sacred Monument, rely on death Spiritual power needs life force. No wonder, no wonder they originally built the Octagonal Tower to seal me, not kill me. Their purpose is to use my soul life power to resurrect the soul of this ancient strong man. Damn, they turned out to be Count me. "

Hearing the scolding of Ding Wentian, Xie Aoyu realized that since the soul of the ancient might can be resurrected, why not do it before but now?

The emotional reason is here.

The emperor's fighting skills broke out in full, and the lunar meteor knife with a green chill fell into a little bit of light and shadow, hitting more than a dozen dead bones.

"Kaka Kaka ..."

"Dangdangdangdang ..."

Among them, eight withered skulls were smashed, and the soul fire was completely dissipated, followed by the eight symbols on the Sacred Monument of Scourge, which were completely dissipated into smoke.

But there are still six dead bone heads that just blocked the chopping of the Moonfall Knife.

Xie Aoyu's head hummed.

You must know how sharp the Moon Meteor Knife is called the First Heavenly Knife, or the ancient and mysterious techniques of Emperor Xie Aoyu's use of such ancient and mysterious skills. Without the defense of any power, those dry bones can resist them?

How powerful are they when they are alive?

Xie Aoyu couldn't believe it.

However, these powerful men were all defeated in the hands of the ancient emperor. Imagine how powerful the ancient emperor was, and how brilliant was it in ancient times?

"The battle dragon is broken!"

Xie Aoyu shouted.

Facing the scary bones, Xie Aoyu did not hesitate to expend his own strength, exhibiting the most powerful fighting skills, and the light and shadow that appeared behind him fleeted.

The moon knife trembled violently.

Xie Aoyu was fiercely slashed at the bones in front of him.

"Booming ..."

Daoguang passed, eye-catching.

The vitality of the heavens and the earth also rolled up violently, and the earth shook violently with it. There was even more destruction within 100 meters.

Wait for the knife light to disappear.

I saw that the six dead bones were all turned into powder, and even those dry bones piled up on the ground were destroyed by nearly 30%.

"Papapapap ..."

The symbols on the Sacred Plaque began to make a loud, crisp sound, one by one, dissipated and invisible. The dense and dense symbols on the Sacred Plague appeared to be sparse.

That's why one third of the ancient strong souls were destroyed.

"Unforgivable!" The old man with three eyes saw this and was furious. He did not expect that Xie Aoyu was so fierce that he could abolish so much bone that he hadn't been able to destroy.

The anger made him intolerable.

The powerful force broke out suddenly, retrogressing Zhou Zhenwang and Yan Ling.

The old man with three eyes stretched out his hands, and crossed in front of the third eye, yelling in his mouth: "Take my life, and stretch the ancient God of invincible invincible ... Three-eyed god, come to life!"

"Stop him!" Ding Wentian growled almost crazy.

As the guardian of the continent, the ancient emperor remained in the world to protect the power of the continent. Ding Wentian's understanding of ancient times is far beyond ordinary people.

Especially in the ancient times, in just ten years, the ancient emperor has swept through all forces, killed countless masters, unified the mainland, and unified the sea. You can imagine how horrible the ancient emperor was, but after that, he practiced for decades. After being over a hundred years old, his own strength can be said to reach a higher level. Even so, he was almost killed by the three-eyed **** king known as the evil in ancient times. From this we can see how terrible the three-eyed **** king is.

The three-eyed **** can no longer be described by humans.

Even if its strength was tens of thousands of years ago, before the Supreme Master of the Ancients performed the great magical powers to seal all the blood power, it could become one of the most powerful strongmen in the ancient times. Now?

Once he comes to the world, even if it is 1% of the power, I am afraid that he will be able to sweep the Qiao continent, invincible! 2k novel reading network