In Lao Jin's sight, the skeletal palm in the black mist had been fully stretched out. At this time, it was coming through the air, its fingers spread out, and its target was Zhao Xunzhen, who had just woken up.
Although the speed of this bone-white palm is not fast, it is surrounded by waves of netherworld energy, and it has frozen most of the nearby space before it gets close.
Zhao Xunzhen is also a person who has experienced countless battles. Hearing Lao Jin's reminder, he immediately reacted, activated his escaping light, and galloped away in the opposite direction.
Boom!
Before she could fly far, the void above her head suddenly opened, and a stream of netherworldly energy poured down, shrouding Zhao Xunzhen's body in it.
This netherworld energy seemed to be her nemesis. As soon as she touched it, Zhao Xunzhen's body became void.
“Ah!”
Zhao Xunzhen let out a scream.
She tried her best to escape from the envelope of this netherworld, but for some reason, she could not use all her magical powers. It was as if her limbs had been sealed and she could only be slaughtered.
From the perspective of Lao Jin and others, she was slowly melting, just like a candle being thrown into the fire, turning into ashes bit by bit.
Lao Jin's expression changed drastically, and he was about to come to the rescue when he saw a huge mountain peak coming through the sky. At this time, it had reached the top of Zhao Xunzhen's head.
The person coming is Hongwu!
He has changed his form. He is no longer a lion-hearted general holding two swords, but a three-headed and eight-armed demon statue.
His three heads opened their mouths wide at the same time, sucking in the ghostly energy that entangled Zhao Xunzhen into his belly. At the same time, his eight arms were raised upward, carrying the mountain peak representing the "Wood Formation" above his head.
As the formation was activated, countless vines flew out and formed a huge vine net in mid-air, blocking all the ghostly energy.
Although the vines were quickly corroded and turned black, under the operation of the "Wood Element Array", a steady stream of spiritual power rushed into the air, constantly filling the vacancies in the vine net, and actually maintained a short-term balance with the netherworldly energy.
With this gap, Zhao Xunzhen finally got out of the predicament.
Her eyes showed a rare look of gratitude, but before she could speak, the skeletal palm had already roared towards her.
"Fire is coming!"
A scream came from behind, but it was Li Xiaosong who urged the "Fire Formation" to arrive.
Facing the strange and unpredictable man in the fog, even the usually carefree Li Xiaosong showed a serious look on his face.
This time, she had no reservations, and the five-color divine fire came out. After the blessing of the "Fire Formation", it turned into a sea of fire, and the white bone palm was involved in it.
Crack! Crack!
The sea of fire burned ragingly, making the sound of crackling dry wood, as if something was burned to ashes inside.
"Succeeded? Could it be that it is afraid of fire?"
When Lao Jin saw this scene, he showed a doubtful expression on his face.
But before he could take a closer look, he saw the sea of fire suddenly rolling violently, and the next moment, it actually separated to both sides.
The white bone palm emerged from the fire without any damage on it. Instead, it became more crystal clear in the baking of the divine fire.
“Not good!”
Lao Jin reacted suddenly, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and the power of Houtu surged out, turning into a huge palm print, and slapped the bones with one palm palm.
Boom!
There was a loud noise in mid-air.
The two palms fought against each other. Although the palm condensed with the power of Hou Tu was strong, it was vulnerable to the bone palm. It was beaten into powder with just one tap!
The speed of Bai Gu’s palm did not slow down, and he grabbed Lao Jin’s chest!
Lao Jin’s pupils suddenly shrank.
In his sight, this palm magnified infinitely, like a giant peak emerging from the netherworld, pressing thousands of miles across, suppressing himself under the palm of his hand, making him unable to move at all.
At this moment, the fear of death lingered in Lao Jin's consciousness.
"Can't hide anymore, can't hide anymore"
Lao Jin only had this sentence in his mind, repeated over and over again, unable to control his body at all.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that his right shoulder was hit hard, causing him to fly out involuntarily.
"Who?"
Lao Jin suddenly woke up and looked back, only to see that the person who knocked him away was Hongwu!
After Hongwu knocked him away, he faced the ghost hand that was speeding towards him. There was a loud sound of "Bang!", and the white bone palm pressed on Hongwu's chest, and the black and white flesh was visible to the naked eye. Qi seeped out and began to invade his body.
“Ah!”
Hongwu let out a scream.
Although he is not flesh and blood, what is stored in the core of the puppet is his true spirit. Once the true spirit is destroyed, it means that he will die forever, and there is no such thing as reincarnation.
At the critical moment, Hongwu endured the severe pain and pushed the Wujin Golem's ability to the extreme.
Three huge mouths opened at the same time, constantly swallowing the black energy in the bone-white palm, minimizing the damage to itself.
On the other side, Lao Jin also realized that it was Hong Wu who sacrificed his life to save him.
Without any hesitation, he pinched the magic formula with his left hand, and a series of wind blades appeared out of thin air, slashing at the bone-white palm. At the same time, with a move of his right hand, he summoned the mountain peak representing the "Earth Element Formation". , activating the power of the formation to press the skeletal palm under the mountain.
The two joined forces and the pressure eased slightly.
But the bone-white palm quickly regained the upper hand after evading the magical powers of the two. Every time it made a move, it would be accompanied by a powerful aura of the netherworld, firmly suppressing the aura of the two.
On the other side, Zhao Xunzhen and Li Xiaosong also participated in the battle.
Although Zhao Xunzhen is helpless against this netherworld energy, she can help everyone resist the overwhelming scarlet sword energy.
As the formation was activated, the mountain peaks representing the "Water Movement" began to rotate slowly, and rivers rushed out, carrying Zhao Xunzhen's unique evil spirit, upstream, blocking the rain of swords from the sky.
Li Xiaosong also activated the "Fire Movement" mountain peak to intensify the sea of fire again, blocking everyone's heads and burning the rain of swords falling from the sky.
The four of them stabilized their position and joined forces to fight again, but the situation was much more dangerous than before.
Before, what everyone had to deal with was only the magical powers in the red mist, that is, the scarlet sword energy, but now there are magical powers in the black mist, which more than doubled the pressure on everyone. .
The dense sword energy is flowing in an endless stream, like a violent storm, and will not stop until everyone is killed by the sword.
Li Xiaosong and Zhao Xunzhen joined forces and although they blocked most of the sword energy, a lot of the sword energy still passed through the formations and magical powers controlled by the two and penetrated into everyone's bodies. Although one or two sword energy is not fatal enough, if the time drags on for too long, someone will definitely die!
Looking at Lao Jin and Hong Wu, they were also unable to move even under the suppression of the bone-white palm.
The terrifying ghostly energy spreads wantonly, eroding the souls of the two of them all the time. It is already very difficult for the two of them to just hold on to the souls, and they have to face the fierce attacks from the bones of the palm. It's simply too much to resist.
In just a few breaths, all four of them were injured. The most seriously injured was Lao Jin. His chest was hit by a bone-white palm, and half of his chest collapsed!
“Young man Liang is not feeling well yet?”
Lao Jin endured the excruciating pain and looked back at Liang Yan, who was not far away.
Liang Yan was sitting cross-legged at the top of the mountain, with his eyes closed and in meditation, and his hands forming mudra.
The vortex of spiritual energy above his head was spinning crazily, and streams of extremely pure spiritual energy from heaven and earth poured down, falling on Liang Yan's body, as if he had fallen into an invisible funnel, and was instantly absorbed. Absorb cleanly.
At the same time, Liang Yan's aura continued to rise, and now it has reached a critical point.
Only the last tenth of the spiritual energy vortex above his head is left. As long as Liang Yan persists for a moment and absorbs all the spiritual energy, he will be able to break through his own bottleneck and complete this breakthrough!
"Boy Liang is almost done, let's hold on for a little longer!"
Lao Jin turned around and told everyone with a loud roar that as long as he held on for a little longer, he could win this victory.
After hearing this, Hongwu, Zhao Xunzhen and Li Xiaosong did not hold back at all. They all used their magical powers to the extreme in order to stop the mysterious man in the fog from interfering with Liang Yan's breakthrough.
The fight is getting more intense!
The man in the fog seemed to sense something, and his mood became more and more manic.
The red mist on his left half kept rolling, and the sword energy swarmed out like a tide. The murderous aura contained in it was more than twice as powerful as at the beginning, and the number was increasing, making Li Xiaosong and Zhao Xunzhen almost breathless. Come.
The ghostly energy in the black mist is also spreading. The white-bone palm increases its strength. Every time it is struck, Lao Jin and Hongwu can be shocked to the point where their blood boils. Sometimes the two of them If you are not careful, the energy of the netherworld will take advantage of it. If their defense capabilities are not top-notch, I am afraid that they will be dead.
A short half-quarter of an hour, in the eyes of Lao Jin, Li Xiaosong and others, is extremely long!
Every time we fight, it's like walking through the gate of hell. Everyone's minds are tense to the extreme. No one knows whether they will be attacked in the next moment or whether they will die tragically here.
Suddenly, a scream came from mid-air.
But Lao Jin couldn't dodge, and a finger bone of the bone-white palm penetrated his chest.
Blood spurted out wildly, Lao Jin's breath weakened rapidly, and his whole body flew backwards like a kite with its string broken.
This time he was hit, and his own injuries were still secondary. The key was that the power of the earth that he used to defend his whole body was opened. The surrounding ghost air was like a bloody wolf smelling. They were swarming from all directions, and they all burrowed into the bloody hole in his chest.
"Old Jin!"
Hongwu shouted, rushed to his side, activated the "Wugou Golem", and its three huge mouths madly absorbed the surrounding ghostly energy. , to relieve the pressure on Lao Jin.
But in doing so, he also exposed his flaws.
The bone-white palm seized the opportunity and struck Hongwu behind, causing numerous fine cracks in the body of the "Wugou Golem".
At the same time, the powerful Netherworld energy poured into the core of the puppet. Although it had not really touched Hongwu's true spirit, it also plunged him into extreme cold. Even the speed at which he could control the puppet was reduced. Slowed down a lot.
Bang!
A muffled sound was heard, and Hongwu was knocked backwards by the bone-white palm.
Both he and Lao Jin were seriously injured, and their auras were rapidly weakening. Logically speaking, they should not continue fighting, and could adopt a maneuvering strategy of fighting and retreating at the same time.
But they all understand that they must not take a step back, because Liang Yan's breakthrough has reached the most critical moment. If they step back at this time, all their previous efforts will be wasted!
"Old Jin, fight this thing!"
Hongwu turned somersault in mid-air, removing the powerful power of the bone palm, and then activated the puppet, not only did it not retreat , but rushed forward!
“Haha, don’t underestimate me!”
Lao Jin spit out a mouthful of black blood from his mouth, chuckled, and used his magical power to temporarily seal the blood hole in his chest. Then he activated his escape light and galloped side by side with Hong Wu.
The two join forces again, both moving forward courageously!
Lao Jin activated the "Earth Element Array", while Hongwu activated the "Wood Element Array". The two qi of earth and wood were connected together, turning into a shield a hundred feet high, facing the galloping enemy. skeletal palm.
Bang!
Amidst the loud noise, the skeletal palm hit the shield, causing the hundred-foot-tall shield to collapse.
As Lao Jin and Hong Wu cast spells, the power of earth and wood surged out crazily, wrapping around the bones of the palms from the left and right sides, trying to trap them in place.
However, the bone-white palm shook slightly, and powerful Netherworld energy swarmed out, quickly repelling Lao Jin's Houtu power and Hongwu's Yimu spiritual power.
The two were severely injured again. Lao Jin's face was pale and his forehead was sweating, while Hong Wu's eyes were distracted and his body was cracked.
Judging from their breath, both of them are already candles in the wind and may be extinguished at any time.
But they were all relying on their own will to support themselves. Even though they were seriously injured, they had no intention of giving up. They still clung to the strange bone palm, preventing it from breaking through their defense.
"Lao Jin, can you still hold on?" Hongwu's breath was very weak and his voice was intermittent.
“Nonsense!” Lao Jin said without hesitation: “I’ve told you, I’m a ten thousand year old demon, don’t underestimate me!”
“Okay then let’s take a look. Between the two of us, who can hold on longer?"
Before he finished speaking, Hongwu's body suddenly exploded, the head and arms of the "Wugou Golem" exploded, and the energy of the netherworld poured in crazily. , and soon the puppet core was wrapped in it.
The true spirit of Hongwu is hidden in the core of the puppet.
He now felt as if he had been thrown into a furnace. Although the flames had not yet burned him, he was already being tortured in great pain across the furnace. Even if he tried his best to endure it, he could not help but let out a howl of pain.
"Hongwu."
Lao Jin's face changed drastically, and he was about to lend a helping hand, but powerful power burst out from the skeletal palm, defeating the two men's magical powers in one fell swoop!
Bang!
The huge force hit Lao Jin's chest, causing his wound to be torn open again, and blood spurted out like a fountain!
"Ah!"
Lao Jin screamed, and cracks appeared all over his body. The strange power of the netherworld was raging in his body, making his breath weak to the extreme.
The two were injured almost at the same time and could no longer maintain the operation of the formation.
The bone-white palm passed through the two mountain peaks, its fingers spread out, and it was about to capture the two of them.
At this moment, a loud roar suddenly came from behind everyone!