In Lao Jin's sight, the skeletal palm in the black mist had been fully extended, coming through the air at this time, with its fingers spread out, and the target was Zhao Xunzhen, who had just woken up.
Although the speed of this white bone palm is not very fast, it is surrounded by waves of netherworld energy, and has already frozen most of the nearby space before it gets close.
Zhao Xunzhen was also a person who had gone through countless battles. Hearing Lao Jin's reminder, he immediately reacted and galloped away in the opposite direction with the light on his body.
Boom!
Before she could fly far, the void above her head suddenly opened, and a stream of netherworldly energy poured down, shrouding Zhao Xunzhen's body in it.
This netherworld energy seemed to be her nemesis, as soon as she touched it, Zhao Xunzhen's body became void.
"ah!"
Zhao Xunzhen let out a scream.
She tried her best to escape from the envelope of this netherworld, but for some reason, she couldn't use all her magical powers. It was as if her limbs had been sealed and she could only be slaughtered by others.
From the perspective of Lao Jin and others, she was slowly melting, just like a candle being thrown into the fire, turning into ashes bit by bit...
Lao Jin's expression changed drastically, and he was about to come to the rescue when he saw a huge mountain peak coming through the sky. At this time, it had reached the top of Zhao Xunzhen's head.
The person coming is Hongwu!
He has changed his form, no longer the lion-hearted general holding two swords, but the three-headed and eight-armed demon statue of Wushou.
His three heads opened their mouths wide at the same time, inhaling the ghostly energy surrounding Zhao Xunzhen into his belly. At the same time, his eight arms were raised upward, carrying the mountain peak representing the "Wood Formation" above his head.
As the formation activated, countless vines flew out and formed a huge vine net in mid-air, blocking all the ghostly energy.
Although the vines were soon corroded and turned black, under the operation of the "Wood Formation", a steady stream of spiritual energy rushed into the air, constantly filling the vacancies in the vine net, and actually maintained a short-term balance with the netherworldly energy.
With this opportunity, Zhao Xunzhen finally got out of the predicament.
There was a rare look of gratitude in her eyes, but before she could speak, the skeletal palm had already roared towards her.
"Come on fire!"
There was a scream from behind, but it was Li Xiaosong who activated the "Fire Elemental Formation" and arrived.
Facing the strange and unpredictable man in the fog, even Li Xiaosong, who is usually carefree, showed a serious look on his face.
This time, she didn't hold anything back, and the five-color divine fire came out in full force. After the blessing of the "Fire Array", it turned into a sea of fire, and the white bone palm was involved in it.
Crack! Crack!
The sea of fire burned ragingly, making the sound of crackling dry wood, as if something was burned to ashes inside.
"Succeeded? Could it be that...it's afraid of fire?"
When Lao Jin saw this scene, he had a doubtful expression on his face.
But before he could take a closer look, he saw that the sea of fire suddenly rolled violently, and the next moment, it split to both sides.
The skeletal palm emerged from the fire without any damage on it. Instead, it appeared even more crystal clear in the heat of the divine fire.
"not good!"
Lao Jin reacted suddenly, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and the power of the earth came out vigorously, turning into a huge palm print, and slapped the bone-white palm with one palm.
Boom!
There was a loud noise in mid-air.
The two palms fought against each other. Although the palm condensed with the power of Hou Tu was powerful, it was vulnerable to a blow in front of the bone palm. It was beaten into powder with just one tap!
The speed of the white-bone palm did not slow down, and it grabbed Lao Jin's chest!
Lao Jin's childishness shrank suddenly.
In his sight, this palm enlarged infinitely, like a giant peak emerging from the netherworld, pressing thousands of miles across, suppressing himself under the palm of his hand, unable to move at all.
At this moment, the fear of death lingered in Lao Jin's consciousness.
"Can't hide anymore, can't hide anymore..."
Lao Jin only had this sentence in his mind, repeating it over and over again, unable to control his body at all.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that his right shoulder was hit hard, causing him to fly out involuntarily.
"who?"
Lao Jin suddenly woke up and looked back, only to see that the person who knocked him away was Hongwu!
After Hongwu knocked him away, he faced the ghost hand that was speeding towards him. He heard a loud "bang!", the white bone palm pressed on Hongwu's chest, and the black energy visible to the naked eye seeped out, and began to
invade his body.
"ah!"
Hongwu let out a scream.
Although he is not flesh and blood, what is stored in the core of the puppet is his true spirit. Once the true spirit is destroyed, it means that he will die forever, and there is no such thing as reincarnation.
At the critical moment, Hongwu endured the severe pain and pushed the Wujin Golem's ability to the extreme.
Three huge mouths opened at the same time, constantly swallowing the black energy from the bone-white palm, minimizing the damage to itself.
On the other side, Lao Jin also reacted and knew that it was Hong Wu who sacrificed his life to save him.
Without any hesitation, he pinched the magic formula with his left hand, and a series of wind blades appeared out of thin air, slashing at the bone-white palm. At the same time, with a move of his right hand, he summoned the mountain peak representing the "Earth Element Formation" and activated the formation.
With all his strength, he pressed the bones of his palms against the foot of the mountain.
The two of them joined forces and the pressure was slightly relieved.
But after the skeletal palm evaded the two magical powers, it quickly regained the upper hand. Every time it made a move, it would be accompanied by powerful ghostly energy, firmly suppressing the two people's aura.
On the other side, Zhao Xunzhen and Li Xiaosong also participated in the battle.
Although Zhao Xunzhen was helpless against this netherworld energy, she was able to help everyone resist the overwhelming scarlet sword energy.
As the formation was activated, the mountain peaks representing the "Water Movement" began to rotate slowly, and rivers rushed out, carrying Zhao Xunzhen's unique evil spirit, flowing upwards, blocking the rain of swords from the sky.
Li Xiaosong also activated the "Fire Movement" mountain peak to intensify the sea of fire again, blocking everyone's heads and burning the rain of swords falling from the sky.
The four of them stabilized their position and joined forces to fight again, but the situation was much more dangerous than before.
Previously, what everyone had to deal with was only the magical powers in the red mist, that is, the scarlet sword energy, but now there are magical powers in the black mist, which more than doubled the pressure on everyone.
The dense sword energy is flowing in an endless stream, like a violent storm, and will not stop until everyone is killed by the sword.
Li Xiaosong and Zhao Xunzhen worked together, and although they blocked most of the sword energy, a lot of the sword energy still passed through the formations and magical powers controlled by the two and penetrated into everyone's bodies.
Although one or two sword energy is not fatal enough, if the time drags on for too long, someone will definitely die!
Looking at Lao Jin and Hong Wu, they were also unable to move even under the suppression of the white-bone palm.
The terrifying ghostly energy spread wantonly, eroding the souls of the two of them all the time. It was already very difficult for the two of them to just hold on to their souls, and they had to face the fierce attacks from the bones of the palm, which was simply difficult to parry.
In just a few breaths, all four of them were injured. The most seriously injured was Lao Jin. His chest was struck by a bone-white palm, and half of his chest was collapsed!
"Boy Liang...isn't he feeling well yet?"
Lao Jin endured the excruciating pain and looked back at Liang Yan, who was not far away.
Liang Yan was sitting cross-legged at the top of the mountain, with his eyes closed and in meditation, and his hands forming mudra.
The vortex of spiritual energy above his head was spinning wildly, and streams of extremely pure spiritual energy from heaven and earth poured down and fell on Liang Yan, as if falling into an invisible funnel, and was absorbed in an instant.
At the same time, Liang Yan's aura continued to rise, and now it has reached a critical point.
Only the last tenth of the spiritual energy vortex above his head is left. As long as Liang Yan persists for a moment and absorbs all the spiritual energy, he will be able to break through his own bottleneck and complete this breakthrough!
"Little Liang is almost done, let's hold on for a while longer!"
Lao Jin turned around and told everyone with a loud roar that as long as he persisted for a moment, he could win the victory.
After hearing this, Hongwu, Zhao Xunzhen and Li Xiaosong did not hold back at all. They all used their magical powers to the extreme in order to stop the mysterious man in the fog from interfering with Liang Yan's breakthrough.
The fight is getting more intense!
The man in the fog seemed to sense something, and his mood became more and more manic.
The red mist on his left half kept rolling, and the sword energy swarmed out like a tide. The murderous aura contained in it was more than twice as powerful as at the beginning, and the number was increasing, so that Li Xiaosong and Zhao Xunzhen could hardly breathe.
Come.
The ghostly energy in the black mist is also spreading. The white-bone palm increases its power. Every time it is struck, it can shake the blood of Lao Jin and Hong Wu. Sometimes if the two are not careful, they will...
Being taken advantage of by the Netherworld Qi, if their defense capabilities were not top-notch, they would have died.
A short half-quarter of an hour, in the eyes of Lao Jin, Li Xiaosong and others, is extremely long!
Every time they fight, it's like walking through the gate of hell. Everyone's minds are tense to the extreme. No one knows whether they will be attacked in the next moment or whether they will die tragically here.
Suddenly, a scream came from mid-air.
But Lao Jin couldn't dodge, and a finger bone from the bone-white palm penetrated his chest.
Blood spurted out wildly, Lao Jin's breath weakened rapidly, and his whole body flew backwards like a kite with its string broken.
This time he was hit, and his own injuries were secondary. The key was that the power of the earth that he used to defend his whole body was opened. The surrounding ghost energy was like a wolf that smelled blood, swarming in from all directions.
Drill into the bloody hole in his chest.
"Lao Jin!"
Hongwu yelled, rushed to his side, activated the "Wugou Golem", and its three huge mouths frantically absorbed the surrounding netherworld energy to relieve Lao Jin's pressure.
But in doing so, he also exposed his flaws.
The skeletal palm seized the opportunity and struck Hongwu behind, causing countless fine cracks in the body of the "Wugou Demon Statue".
At the same time, powerful Netherworld energy poured into the core of the puppet. Although it had not yet truly touched Hongwu's true spirit, it also plunged him into extreme cold, and even the speed of controlling the puppet slowed down a lot.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and Hongwu was knocked backwards by the bone-white palm.
Both he and Lao Jin were seriously injured, and their auras weakened rapidly. Logically speaking, they should not continue fighting, and could adopt a maneuvering strategy of fighting and retreating at the same time.
But they all understand that they must not take a step back, because Liang Yan's breakthrough has reached the most critical moment. If they step back at this time, all their previous efforts will be wasted!
"Lao Jin, fight this thing!"
Hongwu turned somersaults in mid-air, removing the powerful power from the white-bone palm, and then activated the puppet. Instead of retreating, it rushed forward!
"Haha, don't underestimate me!"
Lao Jin spit out a mouthful of black blood from his mouth, chuckled, and used his magical power to temporarily seal the blood hole in his chest. Then he activated his escape light and galloped side by side with Hongwu.
The two of them join forces again and are determined to move forward!
Lao Jin activated the "Earth Element Array", while Hongwu activated the "Wood Element Array". The two qi of earth and wood were connected together, turning into a hundred-foot-tall shield, facing the speeding bones of the palm.
boom!
Amidst the loud noise, the skeletal palm hit the shield, causing the hundred-foot-high shield to collapse.
As Lao Jin and Hong Wu cast spells, the power of earth and wood surged out crazily, wrapping around the bones of the palms from the left and right sides, trying to trap them in place.
However, the bone-white palm shook slightly, and powerful Netherworld energy swarmed out, quickly repelling Lao Jin's Houtu power and Hongwu's Yimu spiritual power.
The two of them were severely injured again. Lao Jin's face was pale and his forehead was sweating, while Hong Wu's eyes were distracted and his body was cracked.
Judging from their breath, both of them are already candles in the wind and may be extinguished at any time.
But they all relied on their own will to support themselves. Even though they were seriously injured, they had no intention of giving up. They still clung to the strange bone palm to prevent it from breaking through their defense.
"Lao Jin...can you still hold on?" Hong Wu's breath was very weak and his voice was intermittent.
"Nonsense!" Lao Jin said without hesitation: "I've told you, I'm a ten thousand-year-old demon, don't underestimate me!"
"Okay... Let's see who can hold on longer between the two of us..."
Before he finished speaking, Hongwu's body suddenly exploded, and the head and arms of the "Wugou Golem" exploded. Netherworld energy poured in crazily, and soon the core of the puppet was wrapped in it.
The true spirit of Hongwu is hidden in the core of the puppet.
He now felt as if he had been thrown into a furnace. Although the flames had not yet burned him, he was already being tortured in great pain across the furnace. Even if he tried his best to endure it, he could not help but howl in pain.
"Hongwu..."
Lao Jin's face changed drastically, and he was about to lend a helping hand, but powerful power burst out from the bone-white palm, defeating the two men's magical powers in one fell swoop!
boom!
The huge force hit Lao Jin's chest, causing his wound to be torn open again, and blood spurted out like a fountain!
"ah!"
Lao Jin screamed, and cracks appeared all over his body. The strange power of the underworld was raging in his body, making his breath weak to the extreme.
Both of them were injured almost at the same time and could no longer maintain the operation of the formation.
The skeletal palm passed through the two mountain peaks, its fingers spread out, and it was about to capture the two of them.
At this moment, a loud roar suddenly came from behind everyone!