Godly Dragon Guard

In terms of magical powers, the Wu Clan monks are superior, but in terms of physical bodies, the Wu Clan monks are not as good as the Black Realm Death Warriors.

The holy beast to ward off evil spirits is the trump card of the Witch Clan, and Ming Gu didn't know what he had done today, but he actually has the ability to restrain evil spirits. It seems that he is well prepared this time.

Xuan Ye Wu Zhu had a bad premonition in his heart, so he stopped hiding his clumsiness and immediately cut his wrist with a sharp blade. The large amount of red-gold blood that spilled out was absorbed by the staff in his hand, and he silently recited the ancient witch mantra:

"The blood of Gonggong is in my body, and with the power of the ancient gods, I can transform into the Zhenhai Dragon God!"

Suddenly, waves of blood surged from the staff in Xuan Ye Wu Zhu's hand, forming a sea of ​​blood in an instant. The endless blood flames in the blood sea were burning and churning, filled with unparalleled destructive power.

Xuanye Wuzhu's body soared to a height of tens of thousands of feet, and turned into a sea-suppressing dragon god with the body of a dragon and a tail! The staff in his hand also turned into a long bloody trident.

"Junior Ning Gu, do you dare to fight me!"

Xuanye Wuzhu swung his dragon tail, held a trident, and rushed towards the nine-headed bone snake transformed from the underworld bone with a huge wave of blood.

"Why don't you dare!"

Although Ming Gu said this, he was still a little afraid of Xuan Ye Wu Zhu.

Although this old guy's soul is already in an extremely weak state and is about to die, he was still a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian during his lifetime. He possesses strange and unfathomable witchcraft powers and must not be underestimated!

"Bone snake, come back here!"

The nine bone snakes poured a large amount of curse power into the body of the evil-proofing holy beast through their teeth, and then quickly returned to the body of the underworld. The nine bone snakes tried their best to spit out large black poisonous fires, trying to suppress the evil spirit carried by Xuanye Wuzhu. The power of the blood sea.

Ming Gu holds a black crystal ball in his left hand and a huge bone knife in his right hand. He uses all his strength to parry the trident stabbed by Xuan Ye Witch Zhu. Both sides are going back and forth. Although it is quite difficult, they can barely resist it.

Xuan Ye Wu Zhu noticed that Minggu had greatly improved his combat power by absorbing the strange soul power in the black crystal ball, and said coldly: "You, the Lord of the Black Domain, are very thoughtful, thinking that by giving soul power, you can just sit back and wait for work. Seriously?" Do you think our Witch Clan is as weak as he imagined?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhenhai Dragon God seized the flaw in the underworld bone, and hit his chest with the trident in his hand with a force that shattered the sky and the earth.

"boom!!!"

The violent explosion shook the heaven and earth, and the dazzling bloody light burst out, shaking the space.

The huge figure of Nether Bone was almost thrown away, his sternum was shattered by the powerful power of the trident, and he suffered heavy injuries.

The Great Protector of the Black Domain, the Nether Bone, has not yet reached the level of Daluo Jinxian. Although he can increase his combat power to the early stage of Daluo Jinxian by absorbing the soul power given by the Lord of the Black Domain, this is also the result of squeezing the seedlings.

No matter how hard you try, there is still a clear gap in strength compared to Xuan Ye Wu Zhu, who is Daluo Jinxian himself. After fighting for a while, Minggu showed his weakness.

"Tsk!"

Ming Gu smacked his lips, seemingly unwilling to do so.

Even if he relies on the soul power bestowed by his Lord, he can only increase his strength to this level at most, and he is still no match for Xuan Ye Wu Zhu.

Recalling the overwhelming power of the Lich Era, Minggu was extremely disappointed with his now degraded and frail body. He had previously mocked Xuan Ye and was about to die, so why not himself?

"You are deliberately provocative, so you must be mentally prepared to die. Let's die!"

Xuan Ye transformed into the Zhenhai Dragon God and raised the trident in his hand again, this time piercing towards Ming Gu's forehead.

"Old man, I'm not here to die today. Don't be too happy too early!"

The hollow eyes of Minggu suddenly shot out thousands of bloody lights, releasing the nine bone snakes behind him.

"Golden Immortal Technique, Bone Snake Devouring the Sky!!!"

With the roar of Ninggu, the nine bone snakes shot towards Zhenhai Dragon God as if risking their lives. The bone snakes burned their soul power, and billowing black flames surged all over their bodies, wrapping around them with lightning speed. Zhenhai Dragon God's right arm struggled to stop Xuan Ye's attack.

Taking advantage of this gap, Minggu threw the black orb in his hand into the sky and shouted angrily: "Brothers in the Black Domain, this is the soul power given to you by the Lord, keep it all!"

As soon as the roar ended, Ming Gu shot a black light toward the sky and shattered the black orb.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of "boom", and after the orb shattered, it turned into thousands of strange black light groups, which quickly penetrated into the body of the dead warrior who was fighting fiercely with the Wu Clan monks.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Any dead soldier who absorbed this black light group would make muffled sounds from his body, as if there was endless power coming from his body.

Almost in an instant, the soul power of all the dead soldiers who absorbed the black light group skyrocketed, and thick black flames burned all over their bodies!

The cultivation level of most of the dead soldiers suddenly soared to the level of Daluo Jinxian!

"kill!!!"

Feeling the sense of power rushing through their bodies, the dead soldiers were extremely excited and began to fight back.

The combat power of the Black Territory Death Soldiers greatly increased, and they quickly suppressed the Wu Clan monks who had the upper hand.

More than a dozen witches from the witch clan had not survived for a few breaths before their bodies were defeated by the dead warriors who fought back, and their dead souls were crushed!

The battle situation suddenly became one-sided. In the blink of an eye, forty or fifty Wu monks died tragically, and the number of Wu monks' deaths was increasing rapidly!

"No!!!"

Seeing the shamans being slaughtered and killed one after another by the dead soldiers, the face of Xuanye Holy Envoy Gujing Wubo showed a look of horror, and his eyes were about to split.

Zhenhai Dragon God tried his best to fight back, but he was unable to save himself. Instead, he was surrounded by hundreds of dead soldiers headed by Ming Gu. He was beaten back and forth, and had many wounds all over his body.

Not long after, the evil spirit beast also collapsed under the siege of dozens of dead soldiers.

Without the help of the evil-proofing holy beast, the Witch Clan is completely doomed.

In less than three minutes, more than half of the Wu clan monks died. The Zhenhai Dragon God that Xuan Ye transformed into was also covered in blood and his breath was extremely weak.

Just when the Wu Clan's situation had become a dead end, a ray of light flew from behind the border of the Five Turbid Lands.

It was Jiang Yang and Shen Lang who arrived belatedly!

"No...how could this happen!"

Looking at the Wu monks who were brutally killed at the border, Jiang Yang was frightened and showed an expression of disbelief.

Shen Lang also witnessed this horrifying battle at the border with the help of the Asura Holy Eyes.

Seeing that the Witch Clan was vulnerable to the onslaught of dead soldiers and suffered heavy casualties, Shen Lang couldn't help but wonder. The strength of the Witch Clan was too far from Jiang Yang's previous description. It seemed that it was not on the same level as the forces in the Black Territory.

Just when he released his spiritual consciousness again and scanned these dead warriors from the black realm at the border of the Five Turbid Lands, Shen Lang's heart twitched violently. All of these dead warriors actually had cultivation levels close to those of Daluo Jinxian! (To be continued)