Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 721 Vitality

"Wow..."

It is difficult for the ghost body without the support of the true spirit to survive in the Dragon Burial Heaven, and the huge body of Lord Yang gradually disintegrates into nothingness in front of his eyes.

Only the crystallization of Yin Qi can adapt to the rules of this world and survive, falling silently to the ground.

"clatter……"

"clatter!"

In the dense forest, figures stepped out slowly.

They hold bone soldiers, wear animal skins, and cover their bodies with leaves. Both men and women show strong muscles, and the strange patterns on their bodies reveal a sense of boundlessness.

When the crowd gathered, no one made a sound, there was only a kind of chilling and tacit understanding, which attracted a change of energy in the sky.

Remains of the ancestors!

There are more than a hundred survivors of the ancestors appearing around.

These people come from all over the world, each of them has a strength above the sixth level, and there are even no less than ten of them who have the strength of the ninth level.

One of them was holding a bone stick, an old man with a stooped body and full head of white hair, and his aura was faintly similar to that of the tenth rank.

They use secret methods to cover up their bodies, even if they don't want to have the big magic eye, they can't see clearly. On the contrary, the seal of Dou Mu is clearer.

All the survivors of this trip have practiced the method of heavenly soldiers!

More than a hundred golden elixirs and ten nascent souls, just the blessings given by these people can give Moqiu an impulse that can resist everything.

If he encounters the tenth-rank dragon clan at this time, he is confident that he can kill it easily.

"drink!"

Taihao drank in a low voice, and the breath on his body rose suddenly.

"boom……"

Vast vitality swept through the surroundings, causing the trees to tremble, and his real cultivation was approaching the peak of the ninth-order dragon clan.

The law of heavenly soldiers.

After killing Lord Yang, the plundered essence increased his cultivation a lot.

After experiencing his own cultivation level, Taihao frowned. Although he knew it long ago, he still had some regrets in his heart.

Although the method of Heavenly Soldiers is wonderful, allowing him to double his strength in just a few months, it has a limit.

At the peak of the ninth rank, there is no possibility of breakthrough!

unless……

He looked up at Mo Qiu.

"Clan Chief Taihao don't want to look at me." Mo Qiu shook his head helplessly:

"Unless I can become the existence of the Libi twelfth-order dragon clan, there is no way to help the patriarch break through the current limit."

The seal of Dou Mu does have the ability to break the limit, but it also depends on the extent.

A person with a magic seal can at most help someone who is a level lower than himself to break through the limit, no matter how strong he is, there is nothing he can do.

"That's a pity." Tai Hao sighed softly:

"It seems that I can only hope that Patriarch Jiang will prove to be a god in the future."

"Haha..." Mo Qiulang laughed:

"Borrow auspicious words from Taihao Patriarch."

"Um."

Taihao nodded, bowed and walked in front of the old man in the field, knelt down on one knee, and said in a deep voice:

"Taihao kowtowed to the elder Taishang, you have traveled thousands of miles for this labor, it is because the younger generation lacks consideration."

"It's okay." The elder Taishang's face was wrinkled and trembling, and his voice was hoarse:

"It would be great if this old bone of mine can be useful, not to mention that we can see the changes in the human race this time."

He looked sideways at Mo Qiu, and said slowly:

"Patriarch Jiang, right?"

"Thank you for the spell you passed on, so that the old man can regain his previous cultivation base. If you have any orders this time, feel free to speak up."

"It's easy to say." Mo Qiu looked at the other party:

"Although the old man's essence is strong, his foundation has been damaged. I don't know..."

"No problem!" The Supreme Elder narrowed his eyes:

"I was waiting for death, if I could kill a few dragons, I would have no regrets."

"That's good." Mo Qiu nodded:

"I don't know if it is possible to trap the eleventh-order dragon clan with the formation that the nobleman just cast?"

"Eleventh level?"

The Supreme Elder's expression froze, and his eyes became deep.

…………

In the Dragon Burial Heaven, the dragon clan has always hunted other creatures, and has never been besieged and killed by people, but today such a scene happened.

As many as thirty dragons were besieged by ghosts.

Even if there are several ninth-rank dragons among them, with superimposed dragon power and divine sense, they can't resist the unpredictable methods of ghosts and frantically consume their energy.

"Roar!"

With a roar of unwillingness, a dragon was possessed by a ghost and devoured the dragon soul.

With the beginning, the subsequent collapse became more rapid, and more and more dragons were unable to support, and were killed on the spot by ghosts one after another.

"Peng!"

Mengshan showed a ferocious ghost body, and the ghost claws pinched a dragon seven inches, like a giant holding a long snake, and suddenly crushed the dragon in his palm.

next moment.

His figure appeared in front of a ghost king, and he punched him without saying a word.

"boom……"

The ghost king's body was blown away by his punch. Fortunately, the ghosts were invisible and gathered not far away after a while, but their complexions also turned pale.

Obviously, this punch seriously injured the Ghost King.

"what are you doing?"

"General Shan!"

"Month Mountain!"

The faces of all the ghosts changed drastically, and they retreated violently, looking at Mengshan in panic.

The heart sword princess said anxiously:

"General Shan, now is not the time for internal strife. The nearby dragons are looking around. We may be in danger at any time. We need to work together to survive."

"Work together?"

Meng Shan coldly snorted:

"If you can really work together and fight against the enemy, why does it take so long to deal with these beasts?"

"That ghost just now!"

He pointed at the ghost that punched him:

"When you make a move, you never use your full strength. As a ghost king, you hide behind others and only move when it is safe."

"If such ghosts were in my army, they would have been beheaded and shown to the public!"

There was silence.

The faces of the ghosts couldn't help changing back and forth.

Although they didn't go too far, they also knew that when they did it just now, they didn't really do their best.

A month ago, they wished each other would die.

These days, it's simply not possible to give your back to someone else.

"I hope you understand." Meng Shan said with a gloomy expression:

"Although we have more than 20 ghost kings today, there are nearly a thousand dragon clans nearby, hundreds of dragon clans of the ninth rank, and there are still tenth and eleventh ranks."

"If I can't work together..."

"No one can escape!"

"Papa...papa..."

There was a burst of applause.

Not far away, the trees were shaking, and Di Ku and his party stepped out slowly. He tapped his palms and nodded repeatedly:

"General Shan is right. We are blood relatives of the same race. At this time of life and death, only by uniting can we survive."

"That sounds nice." A ghost snorted:

"Not long ago, we had to be wary of the opponent's backstab, but now we have to unite as one, it's just a dream!"

"Yes." Di Ku nodded:

"After all, there is only one king of Lu, and everyone is fighting for it. It is naturally better for me to have one less competitor."

"It's not as good as this."

He suggested:

"Stop arguing, I'll wait here to see who collects the most blood, and decide in advance who will be King Lu, and then he will lead the other ghosts away."

"how?"

"Um?"

"Huh!"

All the ghosts were startled and suspicious.

Then a ghost spoke:

"Di Ku, I'm afraid you have full confidence in yourself, that's why you proposed this, but why do you think you can win?"

"I don't……"

"hold head high!"

Before all the ghosts finished discussing, a melodious dragon chant came from the sky.

Hearing the sound, the faces of the ghosts changed drastically.

"The eleventh step!"

"Run away!"

The next moment.

"boom!"

A ball of fire fell from the sky, just like the setting sun hanging from the nine heavens fell to the ground, the earth sunken instantly, and the soil turned into magma.

Countless sparks shot out in all directions, and the splashed magma was several tens of miles away.

The core of the collision sank first, and then the surrounding ground swelled, and a volcanic zone similar to a crater emerged out of thin air.

"call……"

In the middle of the fireball, a thousand-meter-long, usually scarlet fire dragon hovered around, with endless high-temperature heat pouring out of it.

"Roar!"

The fire dragon roared, its scales trembled slightly, and its huge body rushed towards the fleeing ghosts at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

In mid-air, it opened its mouth wide.

"boom……"

A thick magma swept across, burning everything in its path.

Even the ghosts and illusory existences in the underworld couldn't bear the high temperature, screaming and turning into nothingness.

escape!

run away!

At this moment, no matter if it was ordinary ghosts or ghosts, ghost kings or even Meng Shan who had advanced to the middle level, they all fled frantically.

Facing the existence of the eleventh-order dragon clan, comparable to the top ghost king, they have almost no resistance.

not to mention.

Not only this dragon clan came, but also other dragon clans followed behind, many of them were ninth or even tenth rank dragons.

"Month Mountain!"

When Di Ku fled, he looked up to the sky and shouted:

"Hand over the essence and blood on your body, and I can keep you alive!"

"Other princes, don't spread out, let your guards lead the dragon chasers away, and if you don't want to die, come to me."

"You?" Meng Shan turned his head sideways and said in a muffled voice:

"Why?"

As for the other ghosts, there is no better way to run for their lives. They can only run after hearing the sound, hoping that there will be a turning point here.

"I know how to escape!" Di Ku replied:

"There is a group of ancestors in this world who have the strength to break the enchantment established by the dragons. We leave through the opening they opened."

"Of course, the premise is that there are not too many pursuers behind."

"Okay." Meng Shan looked back at the menacing Dragon Clan, then swept across the increasingly smaller light curtain in the distance, and nodded slowly:

"Trust you just once."

"General Shan." Di Ku said:

"Why should I help you?"

"Why?" Meng Shan grinned and rushed over suddenly:

"Do you think you still have a choice?"

at the same time.

Yanghou, Princess Xinjian, Chengtianhou and other county hous also rushed forward without saying a word, and surrounded Di Ku in groups, their eyes were cold, and they didn't say a word.

"Ah……"

Di Ku chuckled lightly, his body froze suddenly.

He stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, and looked at the ghosts without any haste:

"how?"

"Now that you are living and dying, you still want to blackmail me?"

"You..." Meng Shan was the first to realize that something was wrong, and stretched out one hand, which directly penetrated the figure of Di Ku, and the palm of his hand was illusory:

"Fake?"

All the ghosts froze.

"General Shan." Di Ku shook his head:

"If I don't show up, let you be trapped and killed by the dragon clan, and I will return alone. Who else is the king of Lu?"

"The reason why I appear here is just to think about the brotherhood, and I can't bear to wait for you to die, so I want to show you a way to survive."

"I never thought..."

He looked regretful, shook his head and sighed.

"Can you really take us out?" beside Cheng Tianhou, Qin Qingrong, who was dressed in white, said slowly.

"Of course." Di Ku Ruo looked at her meaningfully, and said:

"However, I need you to give me a promise. After I get out, the position of King Lu must belong to me. You can't fight for it."

He came in this time, which was one of the purposes, saving Qin Qingrong was also Mo Qiu's request, on the contrary, brotherhood is the most ridiculous thing.

But if he can go back with a group of princes who support him, it will also be good for King Zhao who is resisting the invasion.