Tian Yong thought that he would die, but he did not expect that this day would come so quickly. When the ancient cyan fist broke through the soul-locking iron chain, a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

The next moment, the ghost's body was pierced. Originally, this was not a serious injury to a ghost, but this big guy, whose body was ancient green and filled with the aura of endless years, seemed to be fierce and fighting for his life, but there was something about annihilating the soul in his fists and feet.

Terrible energy.

In addition, what puts Tian Yong in a desperate situation is that the Gu worms that have penetrated into his body are desperately eroding his consciousness. As he is severely injured, this erosion is accelerating, and he has already felt blurred. Once it is completely

If you fall into chaos, you will be controlled by the Gu and become the opponent's puppet.

Tian Yong could not accept such a result, "Lao Wan, you are so hidden that you deceived me and Lao Hei. If you have a chance, help me avenge you."

After saying that, he yelled, "Your Majesty, Tian Yong is incompetent, so he took the first step!"

boom--

The ghosts who have inherited the soul-locking weapon from the Yin Division are also proud of themselves. Although they cannot win the battle, they can determine their own destiny and support others.

"not good!"

The Gu Dao cultivator's face changed drastically, and he suddenly pressed the magic formula to disconnect from the Gu insects, and at the same time controlled the summoned puppet to retreat. His reaction was already very fast, but he was still a little slow in the face of self-destruction, especially when Tian Yong wanted to pull him away.

Keep your back and be prepared for everything before speaking.

With a shocking loud noise, the Gu insect exploded into pieces with a scream, and the huge ancient green body was also directly blown away, leaving large parts of the body mutilated.

"Ah!" The Gu Dao monk screamed, blood gushed out from his mouth, nose and seven orifices, and he paused slightly on the ground, gritting his teeth in hatred.

But at the next moment, I felt an extremely forbidding look.

It’s Wanning!

He was riding a bone horse, with ghost blood and fire burning all over his body. He was like an evil spirit in hell, fighting a middle-aged monk who was suspected to be Ji Hong. At this moment, Tian Yong died in the battle, and he just looked at it coldly, then turned around and waved his long knife, blasting towards

Middle-aged monk.

There was no response, but there was no need to respond. Just one glance revealed his violent and murderous intent.
Chapter completed!