Mortal Bones

"Dragon-Slaying Monument, Dragon-Slaying Monument, Dragon-Slaying Monument..."

Zhao Linglong looked at the old man who was fighting those eight powerful figures. He put his hand on the Dragon Slaying Monument and kept chanting the name of the Dragon Slaying Monument. At the same time, his mind was spinning rapidly, trying to find a trace of the dragon slaying monument in his memory. There are clues related to the Dragon Monument.

Although she was unwilling to miss any clues about the whereabouts of her junior brother Xu Taiping, it did not mean that she would trust the clone of the Wuji Immortal in front of her without any doubt.

After just one or two breaths, Zhao Linglong suddenly said with a bright look in her eyes:

"I remember that it was mentioned in the archives of Qingxuan Sect that after the Dragon-Slaying Monument is combined with a certain treasure, one can go from one world to another in an instant."

"Could it be that this old man is really using this Dragon-Slaying Monument to attract Taiping?"

If it were Dugu Qingxiao or Jiang Zhi, based on this alone, they would never take action.

But Zhao Linglong is different.

"Even if there is only a slight chance, it is still worth trying!"

After muttering something like this in a low voice, Zhao Linglong didn't hesitate anymore.

She first sacrificed her fairy silk and turned it into a red gauze barrier, swirling around her and the dragon-slaying monument.

Immediately, he placed his hands against the Dragon-Slaying Monument and began to inject his true energy into it.

"boom……"

After being infused with true essence, the dragon-slaying tablet immediately revealed the brilliance of the magic weapon.

At the same time, densely packed tiny runes, like swarms of ants, emerged on the surface of the Dragon-Slaying Monument.

After confirming that the Dragon-Slaying Monument was not fake or evil, the last scruples in Zhao Linglong's heart dissipated and she began to pour all the true energy in her body into the Dragon-Slaying Monument.

"Rumble..."

The trembling sound of the Dragon-Slaying Monument began to become more and more intense.

The eight masked monks all changed their colors after seeing this.

The masked monk who was the first to take action suddenly took out a black talisman exuding evil intent from his sleeve. Then he lit the talisman with his own spiritual power and warned Zhao Linglong:

"Little girl, you dare to interfere in the affairs of our Mingluo Palace. If you don't think about it for yourself, you should think about it for the sect behind you, right?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Linglong, who was pouring true energy into the Dragon-Slaying Monument, suddenly felt her heart tightening and said, "Are you from Mingluo Palace?"

After breaking through the transformation realm and qualifying for contact with the upper-level cultivation world, Fairy Lingyue has more or less understanding of the upper-level forces in the upper-clear cultivation world and even the outer world of cultivation.

Take this Mingluo Palace for example.

As far as she knew, he was the largest evil cultivator force in the world of outside cultivation. It was said that even existences such as Linyuan Pavilion and Wumian Tower were very afraid of him.

The most important thing is that the Mingluo Palace's methods of harming people are extremely vicious, and it is best at killing people at night and in dreams.

It is said that after a sect offended Mingluo Palace, the entire sect died in their sleep overnight.

Mingluo Hall is also famous all over the world.

In addition, this Netherworld Palace also possesses many methods that were only available to the underworld monks in ancient times.

It can be said that it is impossible to guard against it.

"boom!……"

Just as Zhao Linglong's thoughts were spinning, the black talisman in the hands of the monk from the Ningluo Palace suddenly exploded.

Immediately afterwards, masses of black mist filled with the smell of corpses enveloped the entire alley.

Immediately, I heard the monk from Mingluo Palace shout loudly:

"You only have time for a cup of tea, quickly reveal your true form, the Underworld Soldier!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eight masked monks of Mingluo Palace transformed into eight burly evil ghosts in the black mist.

Among these underworld soldiers were large animal skin flags covered in blood, sledgehammers made from the leg bones of ancient ferocious beasts, and large drums covered with human skin.

And the Mingluo Temple monk who had warned Zhao Linglong before also turned into a green-faced fang-like appearance at this moment. He also held a bone gun in his hand that kept spreading a strong murderous intent.

Then, I saw him lift up the bone gun in his hand, and with a "swish" sound, he threw it hard towards the clone of Wuji Immortal behind the wind wall.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the wind wall summoned by Wuji Immortal was directly pierced by the bone spear.

Although the bone gun was eventually stuck by the wind wall.

But from the stuck bone gun, strange auras full of stench began to spread out.

Soon, Zhao Linglong discovered that in addition to the stench, this breath could also cause things in contact to mold and decay at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the body-protecting Qi condensed from true energy is no exception!

"boom!"

Just when the green mold was about to grow over the area within the wind wall, Wuji Immortal's clone suddenly stamped its feet, and a ball of hot real fire spread out with him as the center.

For a moment, the mold that was about to climb onto Zhao Linglong's fairy silk was completely burned by this real fire.

It was obvious that Wuji Immortal Old Man’s clone knew how to restrain the power of the monks of Mingluo Palace.

But soon, the remaining seven monks of Mingluo Palace took action.

"boom!"

As the bone hammer held by one of the Ming Luo Temple monks was smashed down, the wind wall that Wuji Immortal had sacrificed earlier shattered.

Then, the underworld soldiers in the hands of the eight underworld monks all attacked the Wuji Immortal.

As for the clone of the Wuji Immortal, the moment the eight Mingluo Temple monks took action together, six arms suddenly stretched out from behind.

Plus the original two arms.

At this moment, Wuji Immortal already has eight arms.

Immediately, while Zhao Linglong was stunned, Wuji Immortal's eight arms formed seals together, and at the same time, he performed eight completely different and powerful spells.

Among them, there are fire methods to restrain the bone spear, earth methods to restrain the bone hammer, and soul methods to break the demonic sound of the human skin drum...

"boom!……"

In the end, with a deafening explosion, two Mingluo Temple monks were killed on the spot by Wuji Immortal's clones, and three others were seriously injured.

Although the remaining three people were not injured, the dark weapons in their hands and the spells they performed were all destroyed by Wuji Immortal Onna's clone.

But it was obvious that Wuji Immortal Weng's clone was at the end of its strength after defeating the eight Ming Luo Temple monks.

"puff!……"

After forcing himself to stand up, he finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

This scene made Zhao Linglong's heart tighten.

Immediately, while she continued to infuse true essence into the Dragon-Slaying Monument, she suggested to the Wuji Immortal's clone:

"Old sir, how about you and I work together to repel these Mingluo Temple monks first, and then open the Fallen Falling Monument?"

Unexpectedly, this proposal was rejected by the old man——

"no!"

Immediately, the old man supported his seriously injured body and once again circulated the true energy in his body so that he could take action at any time. He said to Zhao Linglong without looking back:

"I have calculated it. If we want to successfully take back your junior brother Xu Taiping, our only chance is today."

With that said, he no longer explained to Zhao Linglong, and with a "swish" sound, he took the initiative to rush towards the remaining monks of Mingluo Hall.

"Old sir..."

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Zhao Linglong wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door from inside the stone tablet.

Immediately afterwards, he was very surprised to hear a familiar voice from the stone tablet——

"Is there anyone over there?"

"Is it Senior Sister Linglong over there?"