Chapter 121:

The huge skeleton apostle made up of countless white bones leaned forward in the water waves, and a decadent and unpleasant smell filled the air.
The more insidious spells are, the more powerful they are.
That's why there are so many people who give up their qualifications to be human for this kind of power and reach out to be contaminated with these filthy evil arts.
The huge and rotten skeletons uttered sharp and unpleasant screams under the illumination of the golden mirror that broke away the evil spirits, and began to collapse and collapse. But it was too late for people to breathe a sigh of relief. They were reassembled at the fastest speed like building blocks, becoming a disgusting monster similar to a spider and a humanoid hybrid.
Eight spider legs made up of fragmented bones crawled through the rocky waste water very quickly and rushed towards everyone.
Dan Luo transformed into a huge black fish, suspended in the air. He opened his mouth, and a huge wave rushed out of his mouth and snapped his head. After the flood peak had not passed the alien bone spiders, they rushed to the houses on the island, and the Taoists on the island fled in panic in the sudden torrent.
Those with spells can also cast spells to resist, young and unfounded can only call for help hopelessly in the water.
But at this moment, Wuwang didn’t care about the life and death of these disciples and grandchildren. He held a black spirit homing banner in his hand and said something in his mouth.
The white-bone spider collapsed again, and a big fish made up of white bones floated from the water waves. The bone-fish swims in the water and confronts Danluo in the air, spewing out black, stinky, billowing sewage.
Dan Luo got out of the water and turned into a human form hovering in the air, looking at the dark and muddy waters under his feet with disgust.
As a creature living in water, the most unbearable thing is such polluted wastewater.
The huge bone fish leaped forward with its mouth open.
A red circle suddenly appeared on the surface of the water below it, and the square pillars rose from the water, the body of the skeleton monster blocked by the invisible barrier, and the intertwined grid imprisoned the bone fish without moving half a step. .
Yuan Xianger's sword pointed and chanted Fajue, and laid a four-pillar heavenly array to restrict the demon's actions.
Outside the red array, a circle of cyan array is reproduced. The phantoms of the blue dragon and white tiger, the Suzaku Xuanwu, and the quadrangular beasts appeared on the edge of the formation
Sitting on the liger, Qingyuan sacrificed a talisman and used a powerful attacking power to descend the demons.
Yuan Xiang'er’s four-pillar heavenly array was surrounded by Qingyuan’s demon-defying demon array, causing the monsters composed of countless white bones to be scattered by the four-pointed beasts, unable to break free from the formation, and gradually unable to regroup. The bones in the water kept screaming harshly.
Wuwang saw that the situation was not good, his facial muscles trembled, biting the tip of his tongue cruelly, and spraying a mouthful of blood on the black hoisting banner.
The white bones in the circle gurgled with his movements like melted bubbles, and one or two black phantoms emerged from the bubbles. Those faces were humans and demons, all with distorted faces. , Ferocious pain.
These souls were brutally killed, imprisoned in the soul-calling pan, suffering from pain and no relief. The growing resentment made them possess powerful powers and could be driven repeatedly in the never hell.
The hideous ghost crashed on all sides, breaking through the four-pillar heavenly array, which was known for its sturdiness, and dispelling the four directions of sacred beasts, each with its faces hollowed out, and its mouth opened as much as possible, overflowing in all directions.
I didn't hear any of their voices, and such silent black clouds overwhelmed the earth, but they revealed shocking horror.
True person Qingyuan lost his lazy look in the past, with uncontrollable anger on his face,
"So many undead. In order to refine this monster, how many creatures did you mutilate? This sin is punishable, and the sin is inexcusable!"
Wuwang sneered: "It's ridiculous, who will punish, and who will forgive it? The world is unkind and respects the strong. You may not be clean if you are a clean teacher. You may be close to mine. , And can still maintain such a young body, isn't it because of someone's blood and sweat?"
He bit the tip of his tongue, the blood dripping between his teeth, and his words were twisted and terrified like evil spirits.
The red-mouthed evil spirit danced with the hoist flags in his hands, and the souls that flowed all over the sky gathered into a billowing black cloud, which covered the sky and covered the sun and swooped toward the ground.
Yuan Xiang'er flipped her hand, offering an exquisite golden ball. The golden ball kept spinning in the air, making a pleasant sound.
The painful ghosts tumbling in the black cloud were stunned, as if a little more sober, they were attracted by the bell, and slowly began to gather towards the golden ball in Yuan Xianger's hand.
Wuwangyan saw that the fierce soul he relied on was taken away by others, and he couldn't help screaming in hatred: "Where is a woman who dared to compete with me for the resentful spirit at a young age, where do you have such a powerful underworld artifact?"
The Linglong golden ball is a gift from misogyny. The real body of misogyny is the dark butterfly born of grievances. The natural ability is to control the ghost. Holding this thing, even if Wuwang has cultivated for more than a hundred years, Yuan Xianger and him have a dispute. force.
Wu Wuji running the spiritual power to drive the soul-recruiting banner to confront Yuan Xiang'er's exquisite golden ball, looking at the girl facing him with a ferocious face. These resentful spirits were collected by him over a hundred years. But this young girl, with the help of the magic weapon in her hand, took away those souls one by one.
His heart was extremely angry, but he could only watch the souls break free from the shackles of the hoisting flags, turned into a cloud of blue smoke, and dived into the golden ball.
Wuwang knew that this time, it was a dangerous situation he had never had in his life.
The black-haired long-robed man on the roof has almost solved all his apprentices who can fight. He is raising the terrifying finger with spatial power and shaking it towards him.
The fish-tailed water monster hung in the air, and the thundercloud gathered above his head. He raised his arm with disdain, and the silver snake of lightning was wrapped around it, and it would fall on his head at any time.
There was also the Qing Yi Sect mage, riding on the powerful apostle, and took out another blue talisman.
What made him even more disturbed was the adult Sirius, who had intercepted all the women who had not returned. Wu Wang knew exactly what he had done to that Sirius when he was young.
That is the mortal enemy who hates himself. He is coming soon!
"Relying on the many apostles, do you think you can deceive Lao Tzu?" Wuwang looked fiercely, "I will let you know how it feels to be destroyed by the apostle that you are proud of!"
He took out a blood-red rattle from his sleeve and showed a grim smile.
A large amount of spiritual power was drawn from his body and flowed into the blood red bell. Due to the rapid loss of spiritual power, Wuwang's aging face began to become more and more decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If Nan He was present, he would definitely be able to recognize that the bell in Wuwang's hand was a magic weapon Meiyin bell made from his bones.
Just now this bell, just shaking out of thin air without inputting spiritual power, can cause Nan He to shake his mind. Inputting such a huge spiritual drive at this moment is unimaginable.
The strange rattles, the bell body is blood-red, but the hammer inside the bell is pure white.
Driven by a large amount of spiritual power, the bone-white hammer lightly struck and made a clear sound.
Ding--!
Ding--!
Ding Ding-Ding Dang!
Yuan Xiang'er's mind shook in such a voice, and a secret scorching heat surged from the bottom of her heart, and various images of being with Nanhe rushed through her mind, and gradually the whole body began to heat up with it.
"It's Meiyinling, quickly recite the meditation mantra." Qingyuan's voice rang in his ears.
Yuan Xiang'er came back to her senses, abandoning distracting thoughts, chanting the Fa silently and firmly holding her mind.
"Control your apostle. This ringtone has a great influence on the demon." Qingyuan said again. He has lived for hundreds of years, and he knows this artifact that was once famous in the realm of cultivation.
Meiyinling, in the beginning, was one of the powerful spiritual weapons used by humans to fight against demons.
Because the refining materials are extremely difficult to find, they have gradually lost their tracks in the realm of cultivation. Qingyuan never expected to see this long-lost special magic weapon here.
Once the bell of this bell is roused by spiritual power, it can evoke the most primitive desire and deepest resentment in the soul. Human warlocks can meditate on the meditation curse to guard themselves, but the creatures with the blood of the demon are the most easily disturbed by this bell to become violent and lose control of themselves.
Dushuo on the roof just turned around, and the sudden ringtone struck his heart.
He was stunned, such a disturbing voice seemed to have sounded in his memory.
Outside the familiar mountain temple, someone beat the gong to summon the villagers.
That's right, it's just such a harsh and noisy gong, a sound from the ears penetrated into my heart.
He lost to a human being, and failure meant nothing but end and death to the monster. But the man refused to kill him, and used a chain to cross his body, drag him from the temple into the dazzling sunlight, and into the sight of the villagers.
Du Shuo opened his eyes in those scornful eyes, but saw the little fox hiding in the treetops. The little fox he raised by his side peered through the gaps in the leaves at the humiliating him.
Go quickly and get out of here. Du Shuo shouted in his heart.
The little fox jumped off the treetop, ran towards him all the way, grabbed the back of his neck, and ran towards the dense trees.
"Let go of me, Qing."
Du Shuo found himself lost on a swaying sea of ​​blue waves.
The sea rises with a bright moon, and there is a beautiful woman under the moon, and the beautiful woman's eyes are like water, looking at each other.
Obviously a little fox raised by himself, when did he become this big?
"Can I do it?" The woman had a peach blossom face, her red lips curled up, and her limbs lightly explored in front of him, "Even if only once, I can get Lord Dushuo in this life, even if I die."
Nine long tails stretched out behind her exquisite body, swaying in the misty night.
The mountain who has gone through a thousand years, his heart has never been shaken for anyone, for the first time it has shaken like this surging sea.
Dushuo nodded when he knew that he was a ghost.
The nine soft tails spread under the moonlight, tied his hands, wrapped everything about him, led him to sink into the deep sea, and made him surrender in the waves.
Yuan Xiang'er looked up at the roof not far away, and Du Shuo, who was standing on the ridge, looked at the rough water under his feet in a daze, completely stunned.
A warlock who had been subdued by him quietly got up, staggered and fled to the distance without any response.
Qingyuan's apostle Cheng Huang made a restless throat sound from his throat. He stretched out his sharp claws, and suddenly began to frantically tear the muzzle around his mouth. He desperately tore at the harness engraved with the punishment talisman, regardless of whether he hurt his body or not.
"Cheng Huang! Be sober!" Qingyuan scolded, he had to drive the apostle contract to restrict it.
The majestic lion uttered a manic roar, his limbs billowed with smoke, and with the pain of contract punishment, he rushed towards Qingyuan.
Qingyuan’s changing tactics and increased restraint, the strong lion fell to the ground, roaring in pain, bleeding from his facial features, his skin was scratched by himself, but he still insisted on destroying the restriction. All the shackles of his body's freedom.
Qingyuan had to go all out to suppress him, "Cheng Huang, don't be like this, be sober. You hurt yourself."
The pouring rain poured down in the sky, and Yuan Xiang'er's body was poured in an instant.
Yuan Xiang'er turned her head and saw Dan Luo covering her head behind her, the redness of the brows becoming more vivid.
"Eat you, flood all human towns. Maybe there is nothing that bothers me so much." Dan Luo muttered slowly, raising his eyes to Yuan Xiang'er, his eyes were covered with red.
Yuan Xianger stepped back a few steps, pinching fingers to control his actions.
Dan Luo struggled fiercely in the circle, and the boundaries of the circle were shaky and precarious under his fierce resistance.
"Damn human beings, I will never be under your control! Kill you! I want to kill you!" He had completely lost his mind and roared at Yuan Xianger.
Qingyuan was distracted and looked at Yuan Xianger in the chaos. Among all the apostles, he was most worried about Yuan Xianger's Danluo.
In his heart Dan Luo's wildness has not been eliminated, and the time he has been an apostle is still short.
He didn't understand why Yuan Xianger didn't promptly drive the apostle contract to restrict it. Although this might cause the apostle to self-mutilate, it was the only way at the moment.
He shouted to Yuan Xiang'er, "He is mad. If you can't listen to you, you can't just use the array. Be careful to get rid of him. Quickly use the contract to discipline and consume his physical strength."
Yuan Xianger did not respond to him. Instead, she approached the precarious magic circle, squatted on the edge of the magic circle, and pressed Dan Luo's struggling shoulder with one hand.
"Danluo, be sober."
"You are the proudest and never want to be manipulated by humans."
"For this reason, even if you break your tail, you will not hesitate to give up your life."
"Today, you can't be controlled by this human ringtone, can you?"
Dan Luo in the confusion heard a voice that made him feel a little familiar but also strange.
This is a hateful human being, and she wants to make me her slave. He thought vaguely.
A magic circle for contract soon appeared in front of him, and Yuan Xianger squatted outside the circle.
"It's all ready. Are you sure you don't regret it. Are you willing to be my apostle?" She turned her face and asked him with a smile.
Dan Luo was surprised to see that he nodded.
Why would I agree?
The circle was moving, and a mark of bond soon appeared on his forehead.
"Great, Danluo, from now on I will be a family."
"Wow, will Big Fish still live here in the future?"
"Don't worry, you don't need to think about it. It's good to live freely here, with friends and endless drinks."
"The so-called contract is actually different from what you heard. Didn't Axiang tell you in advance?"
Fairies, large and small, surrounded him.
Dan Luo checked his body in confusion. This contract seemed very strange. There was no ability to punish and limit him. At most, he could know his own movement and position. Able to communicate with him in my mind at any time.
Is it not restricted?
She gave me such a contract?
Equal contracts, living freely, here are friends, and there is endless wine.
Dan Luo woke up from the chaos, Yuan Xiang'er was pressing his shoulder and looking at him worriedly.
The bell is still ringing, seduce the bloodthirsty impulse in his heart from time to time.
Yes, just with such a ringtone, you want to control me?
Dan Luo gave a cold snort and bit the tip of his tongue. Red blood overflowed along the corners of his mouth. He controlled his mind in pain. When he raised his hand, several silver lightning fell from the sky, slashing straight towards Wuwang who was casting a spell.
Wuwang was struck by lightning and fell to the ground with a cry,
His beard was scorched, blood was vomiting blood and he got up, "No...no, this is a charm ring made from the leg bones of Sirius, why can a mere water monster break free!"
Yuan Xiang'er stood up slowly in the downpour.
"What did you say? What refining artifact did you use?"