Chapter 350 Delay Will Lead to Changes
The twin colored flowers of Tianjie Daohua were taken away by Song Tianming and Yan Ruyu. At this time, the token containing the breath of the ancient ancestor of the Jian family began to collapse and break apart in the Locking Star and Covering Sea Array that trapped the Undead Overlord Shenyun.
Luo Yi and Li Ye looked at the gradually collapsing token of the Jian family, and their hearts were shocked. They said in horror: "How is it possible? The token of the Jian family can usually maintain a stabilizer for three days. Why did it start to collapse in just half a day!"
Boom!
In an instant, countless traces crawled all over this expensive and precious token. The token of the Jian family was shaky and trembling, and then exploded and turned into countless fragments.
Yao Xing and Peng Yue took a breath of cold air, their expressions were excited, and their faces were horrified. This situation was too scary. If the token of the Jian family was lost in the Cangling Bone Realm, it would be fatal. Like the previous four-man team, they would be overwhelmed by endless undead.
In an instant, the Jian family's token collapsed in the void, and then the life fluctuations of Yao Xing, Peng Yue, Luo Yi, and Li Ye spread rapidly like ripples, and began to spread and diffuse throughout the Cangling Bone Realm.
In an instant, the undead overlords who longed for the flesh and blood of the living awakened one after another and began the hunting time.
The Godfall, who was trapped in the Locking Star and Covering Sea Formation, was even more lawless and powerful. With absolute power, he opened the curtain of the heavens and wanted to destroy this heavenly formation.
Roar!
Accompanied by a wave of deafening roars, countless undead awakened, and then drove the undead mounts such as bone horses, bone dragons, and bone wolves, and began to rush towards Yao Xing, Peng Yue, Luo Yi, and Li Ye without regard for their lives.
Yao Xing, Peng Yue, Luo Yi, and Li Ye were stunned and horrified. There were too many undead creatures in this wave, so dense that they covered the sky, which was really frightening.
Although Yao Xing and Peng Yue were trembling and afraid, they came with a mission anyway and could not escape directly.
Now Luo Yi and Li Ye had already tried their best to trap Shen Yun, the invincible undead overlord, with the Locking Star and Covering Sea Formation. They were unable to move. If Yao Xing and Peng Yue were timid and only cared about themselves and fled from this place, Luo Yi and Li Ye would suffer a great disaster, or even die on the spot.
At this moment, Yao Xing and Peng Yue looked at each other, and then withdrew to fight, facing the undead warriors all over the mountains with unparalleled fighting power.
Yao Xing, a Buddhist disciple wearing a cassock and holding a bronze Zen staff, was bathed in brilliant golden light. His six-foot-tall golden body stood tall, like the Buddha descending to the world, solemn and inviolable.
Yao Xing's eyes flashed with compassion and determination. The Yang Peng bloodline boiled in his body, turning into endless flames, wanting to burn away the evil and darkness in this world.
However, facing the undead warriors who were pouring in like a tide, even the six-foot-tall golden body seemed powerless.
Those undead warriors, wearing rotten armor and holding bone-breaking blades, each contained an obsession of immortality. They won by numbers, and they went forward one after another, vowing to devour all the living things.
Peng Yue, a sword cultivator with an unconventional sword and sharp sword intent, stood on one side of the battle circle at this moment. The long sword in his hand swallowed and spit out the cold sword light like the Yellow Spring. Every sword he swung could freeze the soul fire of the undead, making them wail and dissipate into the invisible.
The army of undead came like a tide, and the skeleton soldiers clattered, like the whispers of hell.
"Brother Yao Xing, look at my Huangquan sword, which will freeze thousands of miles!" Peng Yue shouted, and his figure suddenly rose up, like a ghost shuttling between the undead.
The long sword in Peng Yue's hand swung out suddenly, and the air seemed to solidify wherever the tip of the sword passed, and then pieces of crystal clear ice crystals burst out. The undead soldiers who tried to approach, the moment they came into contact with the Huangquan sword, their soul flames extinguished, their bodies were firmly frozen, and turned into ice sculptures, no longer alive.
"Brother Peng Yue is good at swordsmanship, but my Yang Peng Zen staff is not ordinary!" Yao Xing smiled slightly, and his whole body was full of golden light. On the Zen staff, golden wings slowly spread out, which was the ultimate display of Yang Peng's bloodline.
He suddenly stepped forward, and the Zen staff swept across, and each staff was accompanied by a thunderous Buddhist chant. Wherever the golden light passed, the undead soldiers collapsed one after another and turned into black smoke and dissipated.
Although the skeleton soldiers were strong, they also felt unprecedented pressure under the Buddha's light. The runes on their armor flickered, as if they were struggling and resisting.
"How dare you, a mere undead, be so arrogant! Today, I will show you what the true power of Buddhism is!"
Yao Xing roared, and the golden light on his Zen stick surged, turning into a huge golden bird, flapping its wings and flying high into the sky, and then swooping down, carrying the power of destroying the world, tearing apart the stubborn undead soldiers one by one, extinguishing the ghost fire, and dispersing the gloomy wind.
Just as the two of them were sweeping away the skeleton soldiers all over the mountains with the force of thunder and lightning, a heavier sound of horse hooves broke the tranquility of the battlefield.
A dead knight riding a bone horse, like the god of death walking out of the depths of the underworld, slowly stepped into the battlefield.
Its armor was old and heavy, and each piece of armor was engraved with profound runes, which were the symbols of its glory and power as a heavenly strongman in its lifetime.
The spear burning with ghost fire in its hand was like a judgment from hell, which made the surrounding air solidify.
This dead knight riding on a flaming bone horse slowly walked from the horizon, releasing a terrifying oppressive force.
The ghost fire spear in the hand of the dead knight drew a series of death tracks in the air, and wherever it passed, the space seemed to be eroded by the coldness on it.
When Yao Xing and Peng Yue saw this Death Knight who was comparable to the Death Overlord, their faces condensed and their hearts were extremely nervous. If the overwhelming skeleton soldiers were just appetizers, this Death Knight riding a flame bone horse was the real killer.
There is no doubt that this Death Knight is extremely powerful. Yao Xing and Peng Yue must go all out to have a one in ten thousand chance of defeating this powerful enemy.
"Humph, a mere ant dares to block my journey?" The Death Knight's voice was hoarse and hollow, as if it had crossed the boundary between life and death, with endless majesty and indifference.
Yao Xing and Peng Yue looked at each other and saw the same determination and unyielding in each other's eyes. They knew that this battle would be the biggest test of their strength.
"The Yellow Spring Sword Intention, freeze the world!" Peng Yue shouted in a low voice, and his body turned into a sword light, rushing straight towards the Death Knight.
Peng Yue's sword was like drawing a dazzling track in the night sky. Wherever the tip of the sword passed, the space seemed to be swallowed by endless ice, and even the flame on the ghost fire spear trembled.