The Shenhu Dragon Pattern Sword waved, pressed his left hand down from his chest to the Dantian, and shouted: "Yin and Yang transform, the world is invincible!" At that moment, in a large area centered on him, the dark aura was replaced by a whole summoned green natural aura, and then gathered towards him and surrounded him.

In this state, the talisman that gathered energy and threw out again was not a piece of talisman paper, but a condensed blue aura. It was like a bamboo shoot in the endless darkness, tearing open the darkness and flew towards the stone tomb corpse king, hitting him on the shoulder.

In the face of this powerful natural power, the corpse king's shoulder began to corrode, causing him to express a painful expression. He was immediately extremely angry and rushed forward. Regardless of the two spiritual talismans thrown by Shen Hu, he was hit by the spiritual talisman on his body. When it was festering, he hit Shen Hu with a claw with lightning speed.

Although there was no illusion in this environment, the distorted body of the Corpse King still made Shen Gu unable to avoid it when he acted. He only had one claw and when five blood lines were shot out of his chest, the dragon-patterned sword fell on one side, unconscious.

Just as he was about to pursue the victory, several electric balls flew towards him, and turned around casually and flashed over. But they found that the electric balls drew a bright arc, turned around and returned, and continued to fly towards him. This time, they finally couldn't dodge and were so electric that they made a sizzling sound.

The corroded talisman paper is crimped and festered even deeper.

"Hiss, ah!" Since Shen Hu and He Ming completely lost their combat power, he threw away the two of them and rushed towards Ye Zilan in an instant. Ye Zilan had already prepared a spell in the soul-loving staff.

Seeing him pounce on him, he immediately raised his hand, and with a quick move, two dazzling lightning flashes penetrated through him, like the speed of light sprinkling, and could not avoid it at all. With a sneer, it directly penetrated the corpse king's chest and made him covered with electric current.

However, he still failed to stop his advance, and after performing this spell, Ye Zilan obviously had no energy to avoid it. The corpse king rushed to Ye Zilan and waved his claws, but the blood claws on his hand suddenly disappeared, turning into a palm to slap Ye Zilan on the shoulder.

With a bang, Ye Zilan, who was covered with a magic shield, was still knocked to the ground, in a mess, and before he could get up, the corpse king rushed to her again.

Shen Hu recovered a little, but he couldn't get up at all and was anxious, while He Ming was still lying on his back, not having enough energy.

The Corpse King made another move, but he did not hit Ye Zilan completely, but the protection of the magic shield completely dissipated because of this attack. He held Ye Zilan's collar and opened the dark and smelly mouth and approached her face.

"The Hand of the Netherworld, the most perfect body with the power of darkness, these 50% of the origins are not in vain! Those two special offerings can make me less effective, hahaha!"

While speaking, he was bleeding from seven holes, and the bright red blood flow turned into blood and condensed into a translucent red water droplet in front of him. The moment the water droplet appeared, the crazy brainwashing sound echoed again on the entire seventh floor of the stone tomb.

Seeing this drop of water hit Ye Zilan's mouth and nose, He Ming tried his best to struggle, but he really felt that his bones were broken and he could not move. He could only hear the anxious voices of him and Shen Hu at the same time: "Ye Zilan!"

Just as the water droplet hit Ye Zilan's mouth, a huge impact sounded, making the people present feel extremely shocked. The water droplet and Ye Zilan were separated by a light blue barrier. Realizing that something was wrong, the water droplet seemed to be ready to turn back to Haoran's body.

However, Ye Zilan raised his hand and blew lightning, avoiding the water droplets and knocking Haoran's body away. The body, which had lost the blessing of the water droplets, was hit by this blow. After the lightning flash, it would burn completely into ashes soon.

The water droplet immediately rotated, ready to go to Shenhu or He Ming to take over the body, and Ye Zilan emitted another tempting light, and a subtle electric current entangled it, leaving it trapped there and unable to move.

The crazy echo immediately intensified: "Stop! The most prominent glory is only in front of you! Do you really want to give up?"

I have to say that this is its most powerful place. This time, even the three people present were a little difficult to control. Just Shen Guard, who had almost cured himself, staggered over, gritted his teeth, and insisted on casting a spell on the drop of blood.

Yin and Yang are connected, Tai Chi is in the middle, and the eight diagonal magic circles of the outer circle completely trap it in it. This time, there was no echo and the curse was trapped!

Ye Zilan, who was somewhat exhausted, took two steps back and placed the soul-loving staff straight on the ground, with his face facing the water droplets, and the vine under the staff grew roots and plunged into the solid stone floor and stood there.

Then the wind blew everywhere, and Ye Zilan began to sacrifice the most powerful soul it had ever devoured: the evil scorpion snake.

"A greedy, tyrannical and cruel ghost, everything in the world can no longer tolerate its evil, and it cannot punish its sins in this world. Only the flames of the deepest hell can be washed!"

As the powerful soul in the staff was sacrificed, a pentagonal portal was opened with the staff as the fulcrum. Even though it was far apart, He Ming could feel the heat that made him sweat.

The ghost of the evil scorpion snake was pulled into the portal, and immediately sprayed out a burst of hell flames that were almost enough to melt everything, gushing past, burning everything it passed by, and even making people feel like they were about to burn out the seventh floor of the entire stone tomb!

And the blood-red water droplets tenaciously persisted in the flames for about a second, and finally completely vaporized. During the vaporization and disappearance, there was an extremely shrill echo of wail.

After completing all this, the portal was immediately closed in an instant. All traces of existence of this evil demon who brought the doomsday also disappeared. A large hole burned through by hellfire was left on the wall opposite the stone tomb. This is the witness of this battle.

After doing all this, Ye Zilan was depressed and fell down. He wanted to support it with his hands, but found that he couldn't support it. He simply lay on the ground. The roots of the Soul-Love Staff immediately disappeared and fell beside her.

Shen Hu had already treated himself to the point where he could act. He picked up the dragon pattern sword and carefully judged the situation.

He decided to go to He Ming first. He Ming did not have a magic shield and suffered a physical blow that was originally greater than Ye Zilan. The corpse king was obviously reluctant to take action in order to seize Ye Zilan's body.

He Ming casts his magical healing technique. Seeing He Ming's body gradually recover, Shen Gu sighed. He Ming suffered direct physical damage, and he could do it with his divine level healing technique, and Ye Zilan is probably not so optimistic.

With He Ming who had already gotten up, Shen Hu walked to Ye Zilan.

"You don't want to make it so dangerous if you sacrifice the evil scorpion snake earlier. It's both a soul-loving staff and a protective ring. You have to take such an evil thing with you, so you have to be more careful."

Ye Zilan said softly with weakness: "The origin of this monster seems to be endless, and its actions are flexible and weird. Using this spell will make me very weak. If I take action without being sure, I will be finished if I don't hit the target."

Shen Hu said with his teeth: "But the protective ring resists damage once, the price you have to pay is much greater than this sacrifice. It's because your mana is strong enough. If you change someone, your mana will be exhausted and turned into a mummy."

Ye Zilan smiled and said in a personal voice: "Isn't the result very good? We all won and said what's the point of these things. The most urgent thing is to destroy the nodes that support here as soon as possible!"

Shen Hu magically took out a bottle filled with blue liquid from his small package, and also found a handful of herbs collected on the fourth floor:

"That's all the things I carry with me to replenish my mana. You'd better drink it first. The degree of overdrawing this time is extremely serious, but you can't see it yourself."

But Ye Zilan wanted to reach out, but she didn't even have the strength to reach out to pick up these things.

"He Ming, come and feed her, be careful and don't sprinkle it. This is an extremely precious magic potion, and it takes only one year to extract two bottles of things."

After commanding He Ming, Shen Hu finally looked at the round stone. What he could see was half a very regular round stone. There was no trace of carving and polishing, but it was so incredibly round. And directly above it, the dark aura that was almost physically turned into all kinds of weird things from time to time, sometimes animals, sometimes plants, and sometimes buildings.

Just as He Ming carefully fed Ye Zilan to the bottle of potion to restore magic power, Shen Hu walked up to the round stone with the divine beast. The dark aura there responded. The black gas turned into various things, including evil beasts, swords, guns, swords, hammers, and rushed forward to attack Shen Hu.

However, under the strong golden light bursting from all sides of the divine beast, these black gases are not physical and cannot be close to them at all.

In front of the countless dark auras, Shen Hu closed his eyes, raised the dragon-patterned sword and pointed it at the endless darkness, and sang softly in his mouth. Although He Ming could not hear Daqing, he could feel the gentle words, which made the manic aura around him gradually quiet down.

Slowly, the green aura around her body became more and more powerful, while the dark aura hovered in the air resisted tenaciously and refused to retreat easily. After forcing her for a long time, the darkness was slowly driven away by the breath of nature, slowly dissipated from the vicinity of the round stone, and finally disappeared completely.

Sure enough, this dark node supports this node that does not belong to the Mafa world. After being purified by the breath of the powerful natural world, the rich dark aura of the entire seventh floor of the stone tomb began to fade away in front of them.

Ye Zilan, who had already drunk the bottle of potion and ate the herb, looked a little better. She sat up weakly and watched the wonder of the coming dark world being stripped away with He Ming.

As the dark aura gradually dissipated, they suddenly found that the seemingly real scenery around them was also changing. The ground where Ye Zilan was sitting was also gradually disappearing, and several floors disappeared in other locations.
Chapter completed!