Chapter 1151
The sudden scene caused the space around the Black Grotto Cliff to instantly fall into dead silence, and the eyes of countless people looking at the sky were filled with shock that could not be concealed.
A blow to severely damage the throne-level ghost bone butterfly?
Who is this young man?
"Henry Yang?" Raising her head blankly, the light in Yao You's eyes suddenly became brighter. She, who had been in contact with Shengyuantan, could vaguely feel the amazing energy in King Wanye's body.
Henry Zhang, it really succeeded!
"You just said, who are you." Blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and Dong Chi stared at Henry Zhang. The owner of this name, in his heart, had been killed thousands of times.
But compared to killing intent, he was more unbelievable.
How could Henry Zhang, a ninth-level spirit emperor, have the ability to severely injure throne-level spirit beasts.
"It seems that senior is getting old, and his ears are not working well." Henry Zhang smiled lightly: "However, you should be able to hear the next voice clearly."
"King of Nights, kill him."
"Don't force me, or you will die, and I can bring you with me!" Dong Yao yelled angrily, and Minggudie's body shook, forcing the black sickle out of the body, sharp bone spurs ejected from the wingtips, chopping Cut to Henry Zhang.
The Netherbone Butterfly has just swept hundreds of feet away.
"Whoosh!"
The space behind it twisted rapidly, and immediately sneaked into it with Dong Yao, and disappeared from here in just a short moment.
He wanted to escape!
Throne-level spirit beasts already have the ability to partly tear apart space. As an old monster that has lived for hundreds of years, Dongzhu finally broke through to the spirit king. How can he be willing to fight Henry Zhang? As long as he can join hands with Dongling He did not believe that two spirit king powerhouses would not be able to kill a ninth-level spirit emperor.
"Henry Zhang, don't think I'm afraid of you, it won't be long before your death!"
A threatening cold roar sounded from the empty space, and the second half of the sound was already thousands of miles away, which was the place where the ghost bone butterfly fled.
"Want to run?" Yao Qinglin's eyes turned cold.
"Senior, leave it to me." With a faint smile, Henry Zhang's figure still stayed in place, and the King of Nights beside him flashed out, and with a swing of his arm, a jet-black The chains suddenly shot into the void, and then, there was a rattling vibration.
"It's impossible!" Dong Yao yelled in horror.
Throne-level spirit beasts can hide in cracks in space, and emperor-level spirit beasts cannot have the ability to tear apart space. How did Wan Ye Wang do it!
"Is that the origin of the throne?" Looking at the black brilliance flowing on the chains, Yao You muttered to himself, only she knew how difficult it was to successfully combine these energies with her spirit beast.
That time, she almost died tragically.
As for Henry Zhang, he managed to do it successfully, but he doesn't know whether it is only King Wanye, a mysterious beast that combines the origin of the throne, or all of them.
If it is the latter, then Henry Zhang's perseverance is too terrifying.
"Clatter!"
The chain was slowly pulled back by King Wanye, and a white skeleton emerged from the void under the horrified gazes of the powerful figures of the Bone Gate, and the old eyes of the old man on it trembled endlessly.
"Henry Zhang, I don't care about you killing my grandson anymore. The grievances between us will be written off." Dong Chen swallowed, gritted his teeth and drank.
"Shua!"
Without any reply, Wan Ye Wang grabbed the black sickle, turned into a jet-black streamer, and passed through the body of the butterfly. The next moment, six clear cracks, along the point where the butterfly was pierced by the black sickle, quickly It spreads out like a knife cut perfectly.
Moments later.
With a muffled bang, Minggudie's body exploded into six regular pieces.
This attack did not use any spiritual skills, it was purely a quick slash with a sickle blade, and all the powerful people below, including Yao Qinglin, were all terrified.
Can an imperial level spirit beast kill a throne level so easily?
"No!"
Dong Yao roared unwillingly, but his body was still splitting apart quickly, and along with the broken bones of Minggudie,
Falling towards the ground.
The strong man of the Gumen paled in shock.
Without the restraint of Dongfeng, Yao Qinglin's attack on them was a complete massacre!
Under Yao You's complicated eyes, Henry Zhang floated forward.
"The energy of Shengyuantan has been completely absorbed by me. There is no way. There are too many spiritual gates. Otherwise, I will find a way to compensate you?" Henry Zhang was a little embarrassed.
There is probably no other such precious holy source pool in the entire northern region, and if nothing else happens, it can help at least twenty spirit beasts to condense the origin of the throne.
The amount of mysterious beasts required far exceeds that of ordinary spirit beasts.
Therefore, there was not even a drop of Henry Zhang left in that piece of holy source pool water.
"You saved my grandfather, that's what you deserve." Yao You shook his head lightly, and didn't take the opportunity to make conditions to Henry Zhang. If it wasn't for Henry Zhang, Heiguya would be in great trouble today.
"Ji Yan." Henry Zhang smiled into the distance: "I remember that in the hundred formations, there seems to be a sixth-rank spirit-gathering formation. You stay here, and when it is arranged, you can go to Jin Yangtang is looking for Su Ze."
"That big formation needs too many materials, at least 200,000 Lingyu!" Ji Yan looked at Henry Zhang in horror, and tightly held his own space boundary stone.
"Iron rooster." With a wave of Henry Zhang casually, he threw a space boundary stone containing 300,000 spirit jades to Ji Yan, who immediately smiled.
"Master Xiao, Yao has an unfeeling request." Yao Qinglin approached.
"Senior, you are welcome, as long as the junior can help, feel free to ask."
"Then I won't be hypocritical. I have a grandson named Yang Ye. He is now leading people from the Qingye Sect to fight against the Bone Sect. However, Dongling just broke through to King Ling not long ago. Here I can't leave, I hope to trouble you." Yao Qinglin said in a concentrated voice.
"Yang Ye? Which Yang Ye?" Henry Zhang was taken aback.
"Do you know the former No. 1 person in Qingming Lingyuan?"
"call out!"
Before Yao Qinglin finished speaking, Henry Zhang's figure rushed out and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Since he came from Qingming Lingyuan, it must be the old friend he met in Shenling Tianzhong.
Even if Yao Qinglin didn't say anything, he would do his best to help.
Looking at Henry Zhang who was in a hurry, Yao Qinglin was stunned for a while, while Yao You beside him answered his doubts: "Yang Ye has participated in Shenlingtian, maybe they knew each other inside."
"It turns out that's the case, so I'm relieved." Shaking his head and laughing, Yao Qinglin's indifferent eyes moved down slowly, and the strong men of the bone gate huddled together with fear on their faces.
"Why, there was Dong Yao sitting in the town before, isn't it very arrogant, vowing to step down my black cave cliff." Yao Qinglin sneered: "Black bone skull, tear them up!"