Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

"Stab!"

The earth-shattering sound of gold and iron burst out, and the strong wind rippling caused some strong men who got close to feel a tightness in their chests, and their bodies were involuntarily blown away.

In an instant, the Holy Demon Puppet punched fiercely, and the Nine Daoist Puppets flew upside down immediately, each drawing deep trenches on the hard temple floor, and finally their bodies were in dilapidated condition, barely human, unable to get back up again.

This shocking change almost made the hall extremely silent for an instant, and a needle could be heard falling.

"How is it possible! That's the Nine Dou Zun? In the blink of an eye..."

"Is that a living fighting saint?"

"How could such a powerful person be willing to bow down as a slave?"

All movements in the hall were stagnant, screams came and went, and the remaining puppets no longer prevented the others from snatching the scroll, but rushed towards Li Xiu, trying to prevent him from getting closer to the skeleton of the fighting saint.

Several human puppets came from all directions with murderous soldiers in their hands. The holy demon puppet kept flashing in the air, and every time it dodged, a human puppet flew backwards through the air, crushing the space, and its tattered body sank deep into the palace. in the field.

For a few breaths like this, Li Xiu kept walking without raising his hand, and the dozens of human puppets in the hall were all scrapped, and there was no obstacle in front of him.

Of course, the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan and the Ice River Valley forces knew that the skeletons of the Dou Sheng must be a good treasure, but after seeing the horror of the Holy Demon Puppet, they thought they had no ability to snatch food from a tiger's mouth, so they had no choice but to snatch ten scrolls with others .

As for the rest of the people in the hall, those who can successfully get here have long since lost the kind of stupid people whose minds can be controlled by greed.

Everyone knows that stepping forward at this time will undoubtedly lead to death. Whoever dares to act recklessly, might as well snatch the scroll in reality. Although the strength of several big forces is powerful and terrifying, they have to be compared with each other. Naturally, the lesser of two evils.

After all the puppets were scrapped, the fingers of the Dou Sheng skeleton on the brass throne suddenly trembled imperceptibly. The rest of the people in the hall didn't see it, but this scene clearly fell into Li Xiu's eyes.

Li Xiu's expression was the same as before, as if he hadn't seen anything, he still walked towards the skeleton of the fighting saint as if he was strolling in the courtyard.

When Li Xiu got closer, the jade-white skeleton on the brass throne seemed to be gradually waking up, and the subtle movements became bigger and bigger.

In the end, the skeleton suddenly trembled, and in the originally empty eyes of the skeleton, two clusters of aura emerged, and when it suddenly raised its head, there was an earth-shattering roar,

Like thunder, it was violently drunk out of the mouth.

The terrifying roar, at this moment, set off a terrifying storm, centered on the throne, swept across like lightning, soon filled the entire hall, and continued to reverberate and wreak havoc.

Many people in the hall who were fighting for the scroll suddenly froze, and immediately burst into a cloud of blood mist with a bang, and the entire hall was filled with thick blood mist.

And those who survived were more or less injured, and fell to the ground slumped, their bodies unstable for a while.

With Dou Sheng's roar, all the Dou Zun who were close to each other in the center of the hall died, and everyone looked at the throne in horror.

A gust of wind hung in the hall, and the blood energy formed a vortex and gathered towards the bones carved like jade, before being completely absorbed.

The jade-white skeleton wasn't stained by the slightest bit of blood, but there was a great glow on it, and the aura in the skeleton's eyes was even worse.

Just when everyone in the hall didn't understand why Dou Sheng's bones could attack and there was a commotion and panic.

"clatter!"

The crisp sound of bones touching the ground resounded suddenly, as if stepping on the hearts of everyone, fear spread wantonly at this moment.

All I saw was that the Saint Fighting Skeleton walked down from the throne at a slow pace under everyone's gaze.

Dou Sheng is resurrected! Although everyone didn't understand why, the meaning of the scene in front of them couldn't be more obvious.

After walking a few steps, Dou Sheng's skeleton slowly turned the skull and scanned the hall. Everyone who was caught by his gaze felt chills down their backs and drenched in cold sweat.

"Who breaks through the ruins, die!"

A hoarse and indifferent voice with an ancient aura echoed endlessly in the hall.

At the top of the hall, four scrolls glowing with strange light, which had been desperately fought over before, were flying around the crowd, as if they were mocking something.

As the saying goes, a centipede can never fall, even if Dou Sheng dies, it is not something ordinary people can match, the power of the roar just now is enough to illustrate.

No one wanted to fight against the bones of the fighting saint. Those who didn't get the scroll gave up, and those who got the scroll didn't want to stay here any longer. Everyone in the hall except Li Xiu rushed out of the hall, wanting to leave this place.

But Dou Sheng's skeleton flickered, but stopped at the exit of the main hall, with the intention of beheading and killing.

Li Xiu glanced over the crowd, looking at the skeleton of the fighting saint as if he hadn't seen himself, quite amusing.

An old man in black robes from the Sky Demon and Phoenix Clan said loudly: "Everyone, at this time, the person who controls the skeleton of the Dou Sheng should be just a wisp of remnant soul, and his strength must be nothing compared to his previous life."

"Now it doesn't want to let us go, why don't we join hands and fight to the death and send this Fighting Saint on the road!"

Huang Xuan shouted loudly, the words were quite encouraging, but there were not many people in the hall who showed signs of emotion, most of them were actually fighting in troubled waters, waiting for the skeleton of the fighting saint to attack others, and they took the opportunity to escape.

Huang Xuan turned his head to look at Li Xiu and the Holy Demon Puppet, struggled a few times, took a step forward, gritted his teeth and cupped his hands and said, "You two adults, the bones of the Fighting Saint were awakened by the two adults, and I hope the two adults can Take action to subdue it and save our lives, our Heavenly Monster and Phoenix Clan will be rewarded in the future."

The faces of the people in the hall changed when they heard this, and they turned their heads to look eagerly at Li Xiu and the Holy Demon Puppet, and the Fighting Saint's skeleton also seemed to tremble.

Huang Xuan, who was still crossing his hands, looked at Li Xiu with an indifferent expression on his face, and felt extremely disturbed. His words may not be without some coercive intentions, and they may offend these two mysterious strong men, but this is also helpless Act of.

This Dou Sheng skeleton can rival seven or eight star Dou Zun in a short period of time, even if everyone in the hall joins hands, there is little hope, not to mention each of them wants to take care of themselves, so he has to risk asking these two people to help.

Of course, the reason why Huang Xuan dared to do this was because he was from the Heavenly Demon and Phoenix Clan. I believe that anyone on the mainland would be afraid of it, and these two people in front of him should be no exception.

"killed."

The faint words echoed in the hall, so excited that Huang Xuan suddenly raised his head with a look of astonishment, just about to say something.

A figure in black robe suddenly appeared in front of him, punched out, collapsing a piece of void, blasting Huang Xuan into a cloud of dark red blood mist.

"Old Xuan!"

The white-haired man and Feng Qing'er, both of the Sky Demon and Phoenix Clan, exclaimed, instinctively looked at Li Xiu angrily, but when they met Li Xiu's indifferent eyes, they felt chills again, and seemed to think of something, and couldn't help lowering their heads go.