Chapter 1183

Most of the power of the two comes from external forces.

But in comparison, the Myriad Bone God Lord used his own power more.

After all, to control the bones of ancient monsters, one must rely on one's own ability to suppress the bones.

What's more, among the bones of this roc bird, there are still some remnants of seventh-order roc birds.

It is definitely not easy to subdue it.

And the ten-thousand-year corpse puppet of God Lord Broken Star was completely left by his ancestors.

Although his strength is very powerful, it has nothing to do with him personally.

Wangu Shenjun smiled and said: "Your strength of Broken Star can be ranked high in the entire Seven Star Sea Immortal Cultivation World.

It's enough to make you admit that you're not as good as me.

It's time for this war to end. It just so happens that both of us old bastards don't have much lifespan, so let's die here together. "

Before the words were finished, another tiger-shaped bone puppet flew out of the sea and headed straight for Lord Broken Star.

This bone puppet was far inferior to the previous one, it was only refined from the bones of ordinary sixth-rank high-grade monster beasts.

The Broken Star God Lord still didn't make a move, but a sword light descended from the sky, repelling the bone puppet.

Although this person is wearing the standard black robe of Zhenhaizong, his aura does not look like the inheritance of Yulingzong.

Myriad Bone God had a strange expression on his face: "When did your Zhenhai Sect have such a brilliant sword cultivation inheritance?"

Immediately he smiled: "Oh, it's an old man with poor eyesight.

This should be a famous ghost swordsman more than a thousand years ago. I heard that there was a person in Zhenhaizong who was named Nine Ghosts True Monarch.

Nine clones were refined, each with extraordinary strength.

Although this ghost swordsman is only at the middle stage of transformation, he can resist the sixth-order high-grade bone puppets.

True Monarch Nine Ghosts really deserves his reputation, but it is a pity that among my descendants in the Hall of White Bones, there is no such genius.

If there are nine clones, each with such strength, I am afraid that they will be able to stand alone in the world of immortal cultivation in the Seven Star Sea in the future. "

The Ghost Swordsman laughed and said, "Myriad Bone Gods are laughing at you,

With such a small family background, Zhenhaizong couldn't afford to support nine cultivators who transformed themselves into gods. "

After all, the ghost swordsman and the tiger-shaped bone puppet fought together.

Wang Daoyuan looked at the ghost swordsman for a while, the moves of this ghost swordsman should be the inheritance of Yuheng Sword Sect.

He has seen many monks of the Yuheng Sword Sect fight, and he has a good understanding of the strength of the Yuheng Sword Sect.

As an important member of the Seven Star Alliance, the Yuheng Sword Sect also received some inheritance from the Divine Refining Sect from the Seven Star Secret Realm.

Although it is incomparable with the core inheritance of the Divine Refining Sect, it is already extremely brilliant in the Ten Thousand Demon Islands where the inheritance level is even worse.

Through the strength of the Ghost Swordsman, Wang Daoyuan has some concerns about the strength of the Nine Ghosts True Monarch.

If his nine avatars all have the strength of a ghost swordsman, I am afraid that I am not his opponent.

These clones are all living people, and they are much stronger than corpse puppets, puppets, and bone puppets in the same level of confrontation.

Of course, it is impossible for Zhenhaizong to have such a strong strength.

Otherwise, if the Nine Ghosts were allowed to go to the Seven Star Sea, the Seven Star Alliance would have collapsed.

Zhen Haizong must not have enough spiritual objects that break through the realm of transforming gods.

It's too late to train juniors with excellent talents, how can they all be used on the clone of Nine Ghosts and True Monarchs?

On the battlefield, ghost swordsmen and bone puppets fight to the death.

The bone puppet has a higher realm and has the upper hand.

However, as a human monk, the ghost swordsman has a variety of methods, while the bone puppet has a single method.

In a short time, Ghost Swordsman will not be defeated.

This tiger-shaped bone puppet and the previous Pengniao puppet are maintained by the power of the god of bones.

If it continues to consume, the God of Bone will not be able to bear it first.

Lord Broken Star smiled and said: "Brother Wangu, if you only have this ability, then I will give you a ride."

Myriad Bone God Lord chuckled lightly: "Brother Broken Star, don't worry."

Before the words fell, huge waves turned up in the sea.

A thousand-foot-long skeleton rose into the air, and a young monk stood on the head of the skeleton.

The man let out a long cry: "The White Bone Palace Giant Whale True Monarch, ask Senior Broken Star for advice."

The giant bone puppet flicked its long tail, and the sea water below him boiled.

Below the surface of the water, an undercurrent surges.

Boom!

Under the feet of God Broken Star, a huge water column appeared, with a diameter far exceeding a thousand feet.

The Broken Star Divine Lord stepped on the auspicious clouds and stayed in the sky at a height of more than two thousand feet.

The water column arrived in no time, and the broken star god was engulfed by the water column, and the auspicious clouds under his feet disappeared in an instant.

True Monarch Giant Whale's face was full of surprise, and the strength of Divine Lord Broken Star could be ranked first in the entire Seven Star Sea Immortal Cultivation World.

No one dares to underestimate such a character even if his lifespan is short.

If he loses it in his own hands, the name of True Monarch of the Giant Whale will be well known in the Ten Thousand Demon Islands in the future.

"Cough cough." A soft cough sounded, "Your junior skills are really good."

The look of surprise on the face of True Monarch Giant Whale disappeared, replaced by a look of fear.

Afterwards, the look of fear on his face condensed, and the look in his eyes gradually disappeared.

An old voice sounded: "Your junior is extremely talented, but it's a pity that you are not from my Zhenhai Sect.

If you are kept, you will be the great enemy of Zhen Haizong in the future. "

Before the words fell, the look in the eyes of True Monarch Giant Whale completely disappeared, and his whole body went limp.

Click...

On the giant bone puppet, a bone broke away and fell into the sea.

Afterwards, more and more bones were detached, and it was like a heavy rain on the sea.

After a few breaths, the giant bone puppet completely disintegrated.

"Alas..." Wangu Shenjun sighed, "Brother Broken Star, your attack was too vicious, and you didn't even leave your soul behind."

Lord Broken Star didn't take it seriously: "This kind of genius is not from our Zhenhai Sect, so naturally we have to get rid of it.

When this junior comes out at this time, he must be prepared not to go back. "

Wang Daoyuan, who was watching the battle on the Panshi Island, was also shocked by this move of the God of Broken Star.

From what he saw with both eyes, the Star Broken God Lord should have been swallowed by the water column.

I thought that if he didn't die this time, he would have to peel off his skin, but he didn't expect that he could escape completely, and even killed the giant whale in an instant.

For a monk in the mid-stage of transformation, even if his fighting skills are not strong, his realm is still there.

From being attacked, to getting rid of the sneak attack and killing a mid-stage cultivator, all in one go.

This strength is worthy of being a veteran monk in the late stage of Huashen.

At the same time, he was also rejoicing in his heart.

Fortunately, now that I know his method, otherwise, when I deal with him in the future, I might be accidentally attacked by surprise.

The bone puppets controlled by True King Whale fell apart and fell into the sea, causing huge waves on the sea.

At this moment, a water arrow suddenly drilled out of the sea water.

The broken star god's face changed drastically, and then he used the escape technique, and the whole person disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and reappeared a moment later.

At this moment, he was no longer as calm as before.

He swung the sword with his right hand and chopped it off at his left arm, then gritted his teeth and said, "It's really a good skill to sneak attack on me."

After all, he threw out the long sword in his hand.

Like a meteorite from outside the sky, it fell into the sea.

This powerful and heavy blow failed to stir up a single ripple on the sea.

A moment later, the long black sword flew back into his hand, with thick bright red liquid on the blade.

Where the water arrow was shot in the sea, a small piece of sea water was dyed red.

"The Hall of White Bones, which was established for only 7,000 years, unexpectedly has so many masters.

If I hadn't made up my mind to get rid of the Hall of Bones, I'm afraid I would have left a disaster for future generations.

Wangu old ghost, there shouldn't be many people like this in your Bone Hall.

Now I cut two, I wonder if there are more? "

Wangu Shenjun's face was full of sadness: "The elite of the sect has been wiped out..."

There was a long silence.

"It's time for us to settle down, too."

The bird bone puppet flew to his side, and the bones scattered all over his body.

Then they were reassembled and grew on the body of the god of bones, turning him into a half-human, half-puppet monster.

A pair of bone wings fanned lightly, and invisible gusts of wind rushed out.

The target of these strong winds was not the Star Broken God Lord, but the ghost swordsman who was being crushed and beaten by the tiger-shaped bone puppet.

The strong wind released by the bird bone puppet earlier cut through the rocks that were comparable to the materials of the sixth-order refining equipment.

This kind of power cannot be resisted by a cultivator in the middle stage of transformation.

Boom...

Countless crashes rang together.

In front of the ghost swordsman, a huge black bird corpse puppet appeared out of thin air, blocking all the strong wind.

This is exactly the existence of the ten-thousand-year corpse puppet that appeared before, the existence of the bird-bone puppet that can face-on.

At this time, the Peng Bird Bone Puppet and the Ten Thousand Bone God Lord merged into one, and their strength rose to a higher level.

The Wannian Corpse Puppet was a little weaker before, and now it is even less of an opponent.

The few feathers left on his body were knocked down by the strong wind again.

However, this is a ten-thousand-year corpse puppet after all, with an extremely strong body.

It is difficult to even hurt it with ordinary means.

Even if it is burned with Chiyuwu's natal spiritual fire, it will take a few days to completely dissipate its corpse.

The monster's strong wind naturally hardly hurt it.

The corpse puppet pounced on it, tightly entwining the monster.

The two fight together, although the monster is strong, but it can't do anything about it.

The fight was no more than a cup of tea, and the monster's state began to decline rapidly.

With one arm broken, God Lord Broken Star, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This method of combining human and bone puppet into one is absolutely impossible to last for too long.

Now that the monster's strength has declined, it means that the time limit is approaching.

Sure enough, the monster persisted for a hundred breaths, and was completely crushed by the corpse puppet.

The ten-thousand-year corpse puppet is extremely durable, and after ten days and a half months of death-fighting, the state will not decline significantly.

The monster persisted for less than ten breaths before it was completely powerless to resist.

The corpse puppet grabbed it tightly with a pair of huge eagle claws, and tore it hard, trying to tear the monster into pieces.

The monster's face also revealed a look of determination, and the spiritual power in its body surged wildly.

The ghost swordsman turned pale with fright, desperately took the tiger-shaped bone puppet's move, and fled in a hurry.

The Broken Star God Sovereign's escape technique was extremely brilliant, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

When it reappeared, it was already a hundred miles away.

boom!

With an earth-shattering bang, the monsters formed by the god of bones and the puppet of the bird bone collapsed, and gray-white energy swept hundreds of miles around.

A large number of bubbles are constantly popping up on the sea surface, and a lot of water vapor is gushing out.

At this moment, a large cloud and mist appeared instantly, it was the strange mist.

It seems that the monks of the Hall of Bones really have mastered the means of manipulating the mist.

Once the strange fog comes out, the cultivator's consciousness will be suppressed, and even the judgment will be affected, and the effect of ghost hitting the wall will appear.

If you want to escape at this time, you will definitely run around.

The Broken Star God Lord and the Ghost Swordsman are veterans who have fought for many years, so they naturally know how to deal with it.

They quickly resorted to defensive instruments and cast defensive spells to protect themselves.

After a while, several muffled sounds came.

Afterwards, the strange fog dissipated in an instant.

The broken star god was pale and bloodless, and a black bead in his hand was already covered with cracks.

The shield in Ghost Swordsman's hand had been shattered into seven or eight pieces.

There was a blood hole on the shoulder, and black blood was still oozing.

Lord Broken Star coughed violently, and asked, "Nine ghosts, how are you?"

The ghost swordsman circulated his spiritual power and forced out a large stream of black blood, before he said: "It's okay, it's just that I can't fight anymore in a short time.

If you want to recover, at least you have to cultivate for decades.

Uncle, are you okay? "

Lord Broken Star opened the corner of his mouth with difficulty: "It doesn't matter if I have something to do or not, I just rely on one breath to hold on.

The masters of the Hall of Bones are all dead, and my mission is considered complete.

Xiao Feng, Jin Jian, both of you come here. "

Zhenjun Xiaofeng and Zhenjun Jinjian both cultivated in the early stage of transformation. Under this environment, they had no self-protection ability at all, so they didn't make a move.

Now the Ten Thousand Bone God Sovereign blew himself up, and the tiger-shaped bone puppet also lost control and disintegrated automatically. There was no longer much threat.

The two of them flew out of a warship and came in front of the Broken Star God Lord.

Xiaofeng Shenjun hurriedly took out a bottle of elixir: "Uncle, this is the Ziyu Huitian Pill refined from Ziyu Longginseng, please take it quickly."

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