Chapter 607: Resurrection of Bones
Chaos continues.
All kinds of fighting energy bloom like fireworks.
As time continues to pass, the competition for the scrolls becomes more and more intense.
Because some scrolls have been successfully captured, seeing that the number of remaining scrolls has become less and less, the fight for them has naturally become even more crazy.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
Xiao Yan and the others quickly darted back and returned to Wei Yang, looking warily at the chaos in the hall.
Just now, Xiao Yan successfully seized the crimson scroll, and also killed the leader of the Xuanming Sect, a two-star Dou Zun.
As for the human puppet, Qing Lin and Zi Yan led it elsewhere and successfully got rid of it.
Although these things are powerful, they do not have any sense. They basically kill everyone they see. They will not specifically target one person, but everyone in the palace.
Wei Yang and others gathered together again and glanced around.
Not far away, Fen Yangu and his party also gradually stopped and withdrew from the competition.
They also successfully captured a scroll.
The Sky Demon Phoenix Clan and Fenglei Pavilion also had their own gains and chose to stop.
There are also two scrolls, which fall into the hands of two powerful lone Dou Zun experts.
Now, there are four scrolls left that have not been captured and are still flying around in the air.
“There are four volumes left, do we still want to participate in the robbery?” Zi Yan asked eagerly.
"Don't go, just accept it when you are ready. We will just grab one. If we take more, we will cause public outrage. Didn't you look at those who have obtained a scroll, have they all chosen to stop." Qinglin pulled Zi Yan, shook her head and whispered.
Indeed, everyone present, whether they were lone strongmen or powerful forces, who had seized a scroll, all chose to give up and not continue.
With their strength, everyone was okay with winning a scroll.
But if you are still not satisfied and want to continue to participate in the competition, then it will be different.
At this time, Wei Yang sent a message: "And these ten scrolls don't feel like heaven-level fighting skills to me."
"Brother Wei, you Do you feel this way? Me too." Xiao Yan also frowned slightly and said.
"You two mean that these ten scrolls are all fake?" Qinglin and the others were shocked when they heard this and said.
"These scrolls are indeed powerful fighting skills or techniques, of high earth level, including quasi-heaven level, but there should be no heaven level fighting skills in them." Wei Yang shook his head and said.
"We are afraid that we have all been fooled." Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and said.
Hearing this, Qinglin and the others were dumbfounded, and then they were so angry that they gritted their teeth.
After working on it for a long time, it turns out that there is no so-called heaven-level fighting skill.
At this time, Xiao Yan was suddenly startled, and immediately said: "Brother Wei, look, what do those guys in the Soul Palace want to do?"
Wei Yang and others followed Xiao Yan's gaze. Looking at it, I saw that Qiong Tianzun and several other strong men from the Soul Palace were actually surrounding him. Taking advantage of the chaos in the hall, they quietly touched the body sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall. He walked away from the Dou Sheng skeleton on the huge stone pedestal.
"It seems that their target is also the skeleton of the Fighting Saint!" Xiao Yan said in a deep voice.
"Oh, are you finally going to take action?" Wei Yang murmured with a smile flashing in his eyes.
“Are you going to stop these guys?” Zi Yan asked eagerly.
“No, don’t stop them, let them go.” Wei Yang pulled Zi Yan and backed away slowly.
This little girl, I really want these people from the Soul Palace to test the waters for me. How could they stop me?
When Xiao Yan and others saw this, they followed Wei Yang and slowly retreated. At the same time, their eyes were fixed on the skeleton sitting cross-legged on the stone seat.
"Is the Dou Sheng's remnant soul?" Xiao Yan thought to himself, his eyes solemn.
The only one who can make Wei Yang be so cautious is the fighting saint remnant soul.
After a moment, the pupils of several people suddenly shrank.
Because, at that moment, they who were staring at the skeleton seemed to see the fingers of the skeleton shaking slightly.
"You guys, have you seen it? This, this Dou Sheng skeleton seems to be alive!" Zi Yan screamed through the voice transmission.
At this moment, several people couldn't help but take a breath. Wei Yang narrowed his eyes, looking at Qiong Tianzun and the others who were getting closer and closer to the stone seat, and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
A moment later, he suddenly grabbed Qing Lin and Zi Yan beside him and said in a deep voice: "Back off!"
Whoosh!
After saying that, he touched the ground with his toes, pulled the two women and began to retreat quickly, pulling out afterimages.
Xiao Yan and A Da also quickly followed up, and when they retreated, they sent a message to remind Tang Zhen.
The sudden and strange behavior of Wei Yang and others made Tang Zhen confused, but he was not ambiguous. Although he was very confused, his movements were not slow, and he immediately brought Burning Everyone in Yangu quickly retreated towards the outside of the hall.
Just when Wei Yang and others were retreating rapidly, Qiong Tianzun and his party also stepped within a few feet of the stone seat.
Qiong Tianzun looked at the jade-white skeleton sitting cross-legged with extremely fiery eyes.
Dou Sheng, this level, even for him, a high-level Dou Zun, has an irresistible temptation.
The strong Dou Zun may be called the top strong man in this continent, but he is still far away from the true peak.
Dou Zun and Dou Sheng, this is almost a qualitative leap process.
The gap between the two is as huge as heaven and earth.
“The bones of a strong fighting saint!”
Qiong Tianzun stared at the jade-white skeleton with feverish eyes. He couldn't help but licked his lips. He took two steps forward suddenly and grabbed the skeleton with his withered palm. .
Chi!
Abruptly, just when Qiong Tianzun’s palm was about to touch the bones, the space there suddenly experienced a slight distortion and movement.
Immediately, the space seemed to turn into countless extremely sharp space spikes, piercing the dry palm of Qiong Tianzun fiercely.
This change was too sudden. The slight pain that came from his palm made Qiong Tianzun startled and he hurriedly retracted his palm.
However, he discovered that a lot of blood flowed out of his palm, and a few drops of it fell gently on the skeleton sitting cross-legged.
Looking at the blood dripping on the jade-white bones, an extremely uneasy feeling quietly filled the heart of Qiong Tianzun.
"Qiong Tianzun, what's wrong?"
Several Soul Palace Dou Zun who were gathered around were startled when they saw Qiong Tianzun suddenly stopped and asked in confusion. road.
Qiong Tianzun seemed not to have heard their words. His eyes were fixed on the blood dripping on the bones.
At this moment, the blood was seen quietly seeping in and being absorbed by the bones as if it were water touching a sponge.
When all the blood seeped into the bones, Qiong Tianzun's eyes shrank in vain.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that in the skeleton in front of him that had fallen for who knows how many years, a little life emerged again?
“Oops, retreat!”
Qiong Tianzun also reacted quickly. When he sensed the vitality, he felt a sense of extreme danger in his heart. A chill ran through my body.
Without thinking, he stamped his feet on the ground and shot backwards like lightning.
At the same time, a rapid roar came from his mouth.
Qiong Tianzun reacted quickly, but the other Soul Palace Lords reacted a little slower.
After being stunned for a moment, they began to use their physical skills to quickly retreat.
However, at this moment, it is already too late.
Just when they were about to retreat, the jade-white skeleton sitting cross-legged on the stone throne trembled slightly.
Then, in the hollow skull, two groups of faint blood-red colors appeared, flickering and burning, like will-o'-the-wisps.
"Ah~"
As the blood light lit up, the Dou Sheng skeleton slowly raised its head, and there was an earth-shattering roar, like thunder from heaven and earth. Suddenly, at this moment, Drinks burst out from his mouth.
The terrifying roar, at this moment, turned into a substantial sound wave ripple, like a storm, with the stone seat as the center, sweeping away like lightning.
(End of this chapter)