Chapter 493: Ancient Corpse of the Holy Monarch

The dozen or so strong men seemed to be unaware that they were dead, and they were still walking forward at a leisurely pace. Their magic weapons were still hanging above their heads, but these magic weapons were also tattered, as if they had been corroded by something.

"Be careful around you, there might be something weird in this swamp!" the leader of them shouted in a deep voice, as if he didn't notice that his flesh and blood had been melted away.

The other skeletons were also talking and laughing, carefully guarding against the movement around them, as if in their eyes, they and their teammates were still living human beings.

Pieces of mist rise above the swamp, and the breeze blows, and the mist is floating and spreading in all directions.

"Could it be that these fogs are an extremely powerful restriction?"

A disciple of Izumo City showed fear in his eyes, and lost his voice: "After killing us, let us still think that we are still alive?"

"The fog is not a restriction!"

Ou Zhenyun reached out to grab a piece of mist, grabbed a ball of mist in his hand, looked at it carefully, and said in a deep voice: "This is just an ordinary mist. In my opinion, the swamp is the ban! This swamp is a big ban. We are all under restraint now!"

"Holy Fire Buddha!"

Ou Suijing shouted loudly, urging the eight-treasure lotus platform with all his strength, and the Buddha's light in the flame of the holy fire bloomed, shining brightly, refining evil and sycophants, and illuminating the emptiness and emptiness.

Where the Buddha's light shone, the Izumo City disciple who spoke just now suddenly screamed, stared blankly at his arms and body, and said in a daze, "I'm already dead?"

In the light of the Buddha emitted by the sacred fire lamp, he saw that his body had already rotted for an unknown period of time, and the flesh and blood peeled off from the body piece by piece, leaving only bones.

He was like a walking skeleton, mingling among the crowd, talking to Jiangnan and the others. No one, including himself, realized that he was dead!

"I'm dead too?" A female disciple from Izumo City looked at her body and cried.

She also unknowingly turned into a bone. Standing there, the skeleton seemed to be crying, but there was no flesh and blood on her body, which looked a bit gloomy.

Under the illumination of the holy fire lamp, Jiangnan and the others looked around, and saw that there were more than a dozen white skeletons among them, and all their vitality had been sucked by the swamp unknowingly!

This is because Ou Suijing sacrificed to the Eight Treasures Lotus Platform early on, and the Holy Light Buddha protected them. Without the protection of the Holy Light Buddha, they would have suffered more casualties. Even Ou Zhenyun, a strong man who is infinitely close to the gods, would have died Unknowingly turned into a pile of dry bones!

Crash.

A dozen skeletons suddenly scattered and shattered all over the ground.

They didn't know that they were dead, they were still chatting and laughing, and their will was driving their bones to follow Jiangnan and others. But now they know that they are dead, and their wills have dissipated, so it is difficult to maintain their bodies that have become skeletons!

Originally, Izumo City sent more than 20 outstanding experts, all of whom were at the supreme level of teaching, but at this moment, as many as 16 people died, and the others would die at an unknown time. .

"I don't want to die here!"

A strong man from Izumo City showed fear in his eyes, and suddenly he flew up and fled frantically towards the way he came.

laugh--

His neck was split open suddenly, his head was cut into pieces by the invisible restraint in the air, his body swayed and fell into the swamp, the next moment his body rotted, leaving only white bones, staggeringly stood up, headless Bone took a step forward, turned around and walked towards the sacred tree.

"What kind of restriction is this swamp?" A surviving female disciple of Izumo City trembled.

"I'm afraid it's not a ban."

Jiangnan carefully sensed the thick dead air in the swamp, and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid this is the dead air emitted by the holy king of Shenmu when he died, plundering the vitality of others!"

"That's right, there are strong vitality coming from other places, but there is no vitality here!"

Taoist San Que's complexion also turned serious, nodded and said: "Shenmu Shengjun is a divine master, he is stronger than a god, how rich is his vitality? How is it that such a tyrannical existence turns all vitality into death energy when it dies?" How terrifying? When we step on the swamp, it is equivalent to stepping on the rotten corpse of the sacred tree sage, and we are robbed of life by him all the time!"

Ou Zhenyun said in a deep voice: "Keep the holy fire lamp alive, should it be able to resist the invasion of this dead energy?"

Jiangnan closed his eyes, carefully observed every corner of his body, shook his head and said, "I can feel my vitality is still draining, it seems that the sacred fire lamp is effective, but this treasure of the gods cannot completely resist death. "

Everyone hurriedly inspected their own conditions. Their cultivation bases surpassed the Xuandu Realm. Seeing the surname of the gods, they could sense their own lifespan. They suddenly felt that their lifespan was decreasing, as if an invisible force was crazily extracting their own lifespan. vitality!

Fortunately, Jiangnan is able to guard himself, treat his body as a big devil prison, seal off all energy mechanisms, and control the flow of life force.

Taoist Sanque regards himself as the cauldron of ten thousand prisons, and he can also control the vitality. Shao Tianya's nine-turn combat body and Ou Suijing's gun soul treasure body can both suppress the speed of the vitality, but the vitality of others is pouring out!

"My lifespan is about to be absorbed..." a disciple of Izumo City trembled.

"Yu Tiandao Bell!"

Jiangnan's thoughts moved slightly, and a Hongzhong rose into the sky, making a loud bang, the bell sounded long and long, and the way of heaven lasted forever. The bell of Yutiandao rang, and the bell sounded up and down, as if it was guarded by the way of heaven, helping everyone resist the plunder of the swamp.

"Be careful, everyone, hide under my clock, and don't take a step!"

Seeing that the bell was able to withstand the attack of death energy, everyone couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, and followed him forward cautiously.

And in the distance, many people also discovered the abnormality in the swamp, and sacrificed their own magic weapons to defend against the attack of death energy, but there were very few teams that could produce magic weapons like the Eight Treasure Lotus Platform and Yutiandao Bell, and there were still people Died, turned into bones walking on the swamp.

Hum——

The Buddha's light shines, piercing the void, the true Dharma Buddha's precious appearance is solemn, and the phantoms of ten thousand Buddhas emerge behind him. Wherever he passes, the death breath subsides. His mana is obviously many times stronger than the Holy Light Buddha formed by the eight-treasure lotus platform. It can completely suppress the dead energy here.

Ou Zhendong also appeared on the swamp. His strength was no less than that of the real Buddha. The vertical eyes between his brows suddenly opened and turned into a formation map, laid out flat. The formation carried him forward without being affected by the swamp. invasion.

And in front, Mrs. Yu of Beimoti's family flew out a icy galaxy, freezing everything, protecting everyone in Beimoti's family and walking forward.

There are also gods and demons such as Taohu Venerable and Li Shenweng, who also sacrificed their gods' treasures to protect one side.

In this swamp, there are not many people left. If there are no gods and demons to protect you, even if you are a strong near-god, you will only have a dead end!

Originally, there were nearly a hundred people who stepped into this swamp, but at this moment, there are only about forty people left. Even around Jiangnan, apart from Ou Suijing, Ou Zhenyun, Shao Tianya and Taoist San Que, there are only three people left. Disciple of Yuncheng.

The mist grew more and more, gradually covering the entire swamp, and one could only faintly see the sacred tree looming in the distance.

Roar--

There was a loud roar, followed by the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping, and it was the crocodile corpse monster chasing the blood god Mao Yuangong into the swamp.

The swamp was no longer calm. Although Mao Yuangong was not the opponent of the crocodile god, he was very good at escaping, and he escaped the pursuit of the crocodile god.

The place is densely covered with fog, and he fled into the fog, making it impossible for God Crocodile to find him immediately. This giant crocodile turned the river upside down in the swamp, turning the swamp upside down.

This crocodile god itself is a dead true god. When he came to the swamp, he was not afraid of the attack of death. After arriving here, he was like a fish in water, and he searched for the traces of Mao Yuangong.

when--

When the bell rang, the crocodile immediately swam towards the direction where the bell rang.

Jiangnan hastily raised his hand and held down the Yutiandao Bell. Everyone held their breath, only to see a huge shadow slipping past Yutiandao Zhong without a sound. .

When Jiangnan pressed the bell, the crocodile disappeared and swam past them.

Suddenly, muffled roars came from not far away, and the screams and screams of the crocodile suddenly came from the mist. Not long after, there was only a bang, and a huge corpse fell from the mist, almost Smash them under the corpses!

This corpse was obviously the God of Crocodile, and it was as tall as a mountain, lying down in front of Jiangnan and the others.

Then the body swayed and was dragged into the mist by something, and then there was the sound of chewing in the mist.

"There is something in this mist..." the surviving Izumo City female disciple trembled.

Jiang Nan looked solemn, and said in a deep voice: "And it's a very powerful thing, even the corpse of a real god like Crocodile God can be killed and eaten!"

Taoist Sanque, Shao Tianya and the others also had a faint feeling in their hearts. This swamp was already very eerie, and now the surrounding fog has risen again, and there is still an unknown monster hidden in the fog, waiting for an opportunity to eat people. Even the existence born from the corpse of the true god was eaten by this monster. There is nothing more terrifying than this!

The Yutiandao bell was buckled upside down with a bang, covering them under the bell, and then everyone heard a dull roar from outside the bell, followed by the piercing sound of claws slicing across the Yutiandao bell.

Jiangnan urged the Yutian Dao Bell with all his strength to protect himself and the others, only to hear the sound of the paw swipe disappear, and then the angry shout of the True Buddha came from a distance, he was relieved, raised the Dao Bell and brought The crowd accelerated towards the direction of the sacred tree.

In the distance, the True Buddha Buddha looked dignified, surrounded by many experts from the Foguang Temple, his eyebrows were split open, and the holy monk Tan Zhi flew up, sitting cross-legged between his eyebrows, urging the True Buddha relics with all his strength, Make yourself his third eye.

Suddenly, a big green-haired paw came silently out of the mist, grabbed the head of an arhat, and retracted like lightning!

"Monster, die!"

The True Buddha's complexion sank, his hands crossed, and the Tao turned into a bright mirror. The Buddha's light gushed out from the mirror, and a beam of light shot out into the mist.

"Ho ho..." There was a strange laugh in the mist, followed by the sound of chewing.

Suddenly, that paw reached out again, grabbing at another venerable of Foguang Temple. The True Dharma Buddha slammed like thunder, and punched him, colliding with that paw. Still grabbing it, he grabbed the Venerable's head and shrank back.

True Dharma Buddha's face was ashen, his arms trembled slightly, and his voice trembled a little: "It's the corpse of the holy king of Shenmu...he has become a corpse! Go, go!" (To be continued.)