I'm fighting to become the talisman ancestor

Although this blow was not the full blow of the corpse slave, but being able to fight evenly, Nalan Gong already let go of half of his heart.

After all, he has just mastered the fighting will, and he is still very raw in all aspects. If he can hold on to the stalemate for a period of time, and his running-in with the fighting will improves a little, he will definitely be able to exert stronger strength.

"You can fight!"

With this in mind, Nalan Palace finally has the confidence to fight the corpse slave. If he was not half sure about the opponent's strength before the battle, at this moment, Nalan Palace already has [-]% confidence in his heart.

Wang Nuer waved his sleeve robe, shaking off the chaotic energy that was sweeping across the sky, and then saw his battle energy rising into the sky from his body, the battle energy condensed crazily above his head, and countless blood-red spears condensed in the sky.

On the spear, there are black lines all over it, and the fighting spirit flows along the black lines like water, and the black air lingers on the tip of the spear, making the spear look awe-inspiring.

Wang Nuer raised her palm high, and then swung it down fiercely. Under Wang Nuer's control, the long spears densely scattered all over the sky shot down toward the Nalan Palace below.

That speed of fire caused countless blasting sounds, and the energy of heaven and earth seemed to be pierced away under the sharp spear point. Under the pressure of the spear, the energy was compressed into a pale white energy stream, entangled in the The butt of the gun was carried and crashed into Nalan Palace.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The black spear pierced the sky like a falling meteor. The black air on the tip of the spear lingered like a sign of a dragon. The black dragon roared up to the sky, and the terrifying coercion caused the space to vibrate.

Looking at the overwhelming attack of spears, Nalan Palace's face became more dignified, and he stomped his right foot fiercely, surging fighting spirit soared into the sky, and the rich blood color rendered the world into a bloody curtain.

boom!

The surging fighting spirit swept out and turned into a blood shield full of fighting spirit. On the blood shield, engraved with a battlefield of thousands of troops, there was a vicious aura emanating from it, as if there were thousands of troops and horses supporting this side. The shield makes it a bit stronger.

"Da da da da..."

Spears shot out all over the sky, hitting the blood shield of fighting spirit like black rain, making a series of impact sounds, and the huge force shot the light shield of fighting spirit to be riddled with holes.

Under such an attack, the blood shield of fighting spirit was crumbling, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment, but in the end it resisted the attack.

"call……"

After resisting this powerful attack, Nalan Gong heaved a sigh of relief, and during these two confrontations, he had a deeper understanding of the puppet's fighting spirit.

The two sides came and went, and the offense and defense switched several times again, and each time, Nalan Palace was at a disadvantage, and several times were quite thrilling, almost letting the corpse slave break through the line of defense. Fortunately, Nalan Palace was vigilant and responded in time With the will to fight to block the loopholes.

Although he is still at a disadvantage, Nalan Palace can feel that his control over the fighting spirit has become more rounded and more handy.The gap with that corpse slave is getting smaller and smaller, he can already feel that he will soon have the ability to kill him!

However, with the passage of time, the erosion of the fighting spirit on Nalan Palace became more and more serious.

Surging fighting intent rushed into Nalan Palace's body like a flood, and the fighting intent stirred in his mind, his sanity had already become blurred.

This state can no longer last for too long. When his will is slackened, he will be completely swallowed by the fierce aura in the fighting spirit.

Roar!Roar!

In my mind, countless bloodthirsty roars resounded in the army formation that covered the sky and the sun, and Nalan Palace was guarding the last sliver of clarity.

Suddenly, an inexplicable light flashed in his heart, and Nalan Palace caught a glimpse of an opportunity, and carefully touched the will to defend and the will hidden in the fighting spirit.

boom!

Nalan Gong raised his head suddenly, a ray of light burst out from his bloodshot red pupils.

"It's over!"

The corners of Nalan Gong's mouth gradually rose, he finally grasped the essence of the fighting spirit, he touched a trace of the mystery of "controlling it with heart"!

Nalan Gong clapped his palms together heavily, and with his roar, his fighting spirit, which was a bit difficult to control, became easier.

Five hundred ways of fighting intent soared into the sky, entangled and merged in the sky, and under the gaze of the corpse slave's pale, godless eyes, a huge blood-red light seal condensed out.

On the light seal, engraved with mysterious lines very similar to the Great Wilderness Order, a mountain-like momentum suddenly pressed down on the corpse slave, causing the corpse slave's knees to bend suddenly, and he fell to his knees.

"The Seal of the Great Desolation, Town of Kyushu!"

ps: So far, the supplement has been settled, and there is no more debts. respect!

Chapter 105 Abnormal Fire: Wind Fury Dragon Flame

"The Seal of the Great Desolation, Town of Kyushu!"

As soon as the blood-red light seal appeared, the energy between heaven and earth wailed, and a mountain-like sense of oppression enveloped the corpse slave. Under this oppressive feeling, even the corpse slave couldn't resist and fell to the ground.

"Roar!"

The corpse slave raised its head to the sky and roared angrily, its pale eyes opened wide, and its withered cheeks looked extremely ferocious due to resistance.

Under the command of Nalan Palace, the mountain-like blood-red light seal was crazily suppressed.

Boom!

The entire land centered on the corpse slave collapsed under such pressure, and hideous cracks spread rapidly like spider webs.

Rumble!

The earth collapsed, and the corpse slave was pressed to the ground and it was difficult to lift his head up. The clothes that had been worn for tens of thousands of years were already fragile, and they were shattered by this terrifying pressure.

Corpse Slave braced his upper body and raised his arms, but trembled from the pressure, but he still punched the blood-red light mark above the sky bravely.

The corpse slave's fist blasted out, and under his urging to suck, the battle energy frantically rushed to the arm, without the slightest holding back, the whole body's battle energy was drained away in an instant.

boom!

The entire arm exploded under the double squeeze of the blood-red light mark and fighting energy, but the fighting energy had already formed and condensed into a solid fist.

boom!

The fist soared into the sky, and the energy contained in it was so huge that it even offset the huge pressure of the battle mark. This space also became extremely violent because of this confrontation, the hurricane howled, and the energy raged.

boom!

The grudge fist and the suppressed battle seal shook together under the staring eyes of Nalan Palace. At the moment of collision, everything in this space seemed to freeze, the howling wind lost its sound, and the raging energy Also stagnated in the air.

There was no loud noise as imagined, and the struggle between fighting spirit and fighting spirit seemed to be silent, but the two forces were constantly eroding each other, trying to gain a little bit of the upper hand and suppress the other.

"Katha!"

The stalemate between the two did not last long. Suddenly, a piercing sound of cracking resounded at the place where the two forces collided. Nalan Palace boy Kong suddenly shrank, and caught a crack in the light fist. .

In the next moment, the crack began to spread on the light fist, and soon covered the entire fist.

"boom!"

Finally, the fist full of cracks could no longer support it. With a loud bang, it exploded and turned into bits of starlight, merging into the heaven and earth.

The blood mark of fighting spirit was no longer hindered, and it was suppressed towards the corpse slave.

"boom!"

The fighting spirit smashed fiercely on the ground where the corpse slave was. Immediately, the ground that had been turned into ruins under its oppression suddenly shattered, forming a huge pit with a depth of ten feet, and the corpse slave was crushed. Suppressed at the center, no further resistance was possible.

"Crash-"

Nalan Palace waved his sleeve robe, and the blood marks of fighting spirit dissipated away, revealing the suppressed corpse slave.

I saw that the corpse slave at this time had already withered and remnant body, and now there is no one intact place, and the fighting spirit invaded its body, destroying its interior extremely thoroughly, with all the bones, no one place is intact.

Wang Nuer's pale eyes looked up at the sky, and a few syllables stuck in her throat: "Don't... disturb the little... sister who is sleeping..."

A gust of wind blew by, and the shattered Wang Nuer suddenly turned into a pile of debris and dissipated into the space.

Victory!

Nalan Gong's eyelids were drooping, and his fighting spirit was pouring into his head frantically. The moment he saw the corpse slave completely dead, he immediately darted out of the scope of his fighting spirit.

As soon as the fighting spirit came out, Nalan Palace felt instantly cleared up, there was no more fighting in the sea of ​​corpses and blood in his mind, the blood color faded away, the world seemed to suddenly brighten, and his whole body was relaxed.

Nalan Gong sat down on the ground and laughed dumbfounded. He wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes and poured his fighting spirit into the Great Desolation Token. The human puppet turned into a beam of light and was taken back into the token.

Then he flashed to Yunzhi's side, and under the instructions of the soul body, he fed Yunzhi a elixir from the ring, and hugged Yunzhi and waited for her to wake up.

……

Yunzhi woke up faintly, only to find that her injuries had healed, and she didn't feel any pain at all. She pressed the swollen forehead, and was taken aback for a moment, and found that she was pillowing on Nalan Gong's lap, and Nalan Gong Ze squinted and stared at her cheek with a smile.

Yunzhi sat up abruptly, a blushing blushing appeared on her face, she managed to maintain her indifference and indifference, turned her back, cleared her throat, looked left and asked, "Where's that corpse?"

"solved."

"Solved?" Yunzhi was obviously taken aback, she turned her head and looked at Nalan Gong's cheek: "You solved it?"

That withered corpse is definitely far beyond the Nine Star Dou Huang, at least in the Dou Zong realm, how did he solve it?Does he still have a way to hide?

"Don't forget, I have those 500 puppets in my hand." Nalan Gong explained a little, but did not tell her about the fighting spirit.

"The dead body has been in this tomb for ten thousand years, and its strength is not as good as before. I dragged him for a while, and found that his strength was declining. I took the opportunity to lose most of the puppets, so I dragged him down."

Yunzhi nodded, accepting this argument.

"Then what about us now?" Yunzhi asked.

"Let's go, let's go to the core hall, then we can get out of the tomb, I don't want to stay in this place for a moment..." Nalan Gong stood up, patted the dust on his body, but suddenly stopped talking.

Does he want to get out of the tomb?

Of course, this tomb is full of traps set by the Great Desolate Emperor. If it wasn't for luck, he would have died several times.

But getting out of the tomb means that the cooperation between him and Yunzhi will come to an end, and from now on, they will go their separate ways. She will be the high-ranking Douhuang secretly cultivated by the Misty Yun Sect, while he will run away. Look for lost ancestral symbols everywhere.

After a little thought, it seems a little...

But Yunzhi didn't seem to care about it, she spread her fighting wings and flew into the air first, still as indifferent as before.

Nalan Gong looked at her back and smiled. It seemed that he was thinking too much. It was just a double cultivation. Do you expect her to give up everything she has now?

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Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, Nalan Palace spread out his wind and thunder wings, and accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, he chased after him.

Not long after, the two landed on the square outside the core hall.

"Ahhh...it hurts, itches, save me, please, help me..."

The ear-piercing wailing came to the ears of the two of them, and they saw Mo Zhen scratching his whole body continuously, his flesh and blood had already been scratched, he kept rolling on the ground, begging repeatedly.

Obviously, he could no longer resist the erosion of evil poison. Originally, he could rely on his will to resist, but under the effect of the evil curse, after a moment of relief, his willpower collapsed, and he could no longer bear the itching all over his body. with pain.

Nalan Gong shook his head, and his mental power turned into a blade, giving him a happy feeling.

"Let's go."

The two cautiously approached the gate of the palace. Although the corpse slave had been dealt with, they could not ensure that the danger was completely eliminated.

With the black heart of the Great Desolate Emperor, it wouldn't be too surprising if he really left behind.

When they came to the gate of the palace, nothing came out, Nalan Gong and Yunzhi looked at each other, nodded, and pushed open the gate.

"crunch-"

A dull voice sounded, and with the opening of the palace door, the whistling of the hurricane and the roar of the dragon came over the surface, and a strong light shone on the cheeks of the two.

The dazzling light made the two of them narrow their eyes unconsciously, and only after they got used to it a little did they open their eyes and look into the hall.

There were no overly ornate decorations in the hall, and it was more plain than any other places they had walked through before. In the center of the hall was an uncovered coffin.

On the wall behind the coffin, there is a portrait. A man and a woman are cuddling each other. The man looks dignified, with a domineering aura between his brows; The country is full of beauty, and the end is "smiles cleverly, beautiful eyes look forward to".

"This woman is so beautiful." Even Yun Zhi, who is a woman, couldn't help sighing at the woman's appearance, her beautiful eyes fell on the portrait, and it was hard to move away.

In front of the coffin, on a small stone platform, a fire dragon exuding high temperature was constantly swimming on the platform. While it was swimming, the hurricane followed it.

But the fire dragon was trapped on the stone platform. The stone platform was in all directions, and there was a stone dragon leaping up in every direction, and the dragon's mouth was facing the inside of the stone platform.Eight stone dragons formed a light curtain covering the stone platform, trapping the fire dragon inside.

And the dragon's mouth of the stone dragon continuously absorbs the flames and hurricanes emitted by the fire dragon, preventing the slightest high temperature and strong wind from passing through the light curtain and sweeping out.

"No.18 on the Alien Fire Ranking, Wind Fury Dragon Flame!" came the dignified voice of the soul body. Although they deliberately suppressed the excitement in their hearts, Nalan Palace was keenly aware of a tremor in the voice.

Apparently, the appearance of this strange fire made their wish come to an end for many years.

"This Great Desolate Emperor's tricks are really amazing, he even pulled out the fire!"

"Tinder?" Nalan Palace was a little surprised, the little dragon who was cooperating with him turned out to be a different fire kind, so where did the strange fire go?

"Tsk, this square stone platform is ingenious. I don't know how many skilled craftsmen he hired to build it. This stone platform should control the generation of external inflammation, but I don't know where the external inflammation is drawn."

Nalan Gong suddenly remembered, isn't the powerful flame raging in Fengling Valley no different from this little dragon?

That's it!

This small stone platform has been extracting the flames produced by the kindling, and throwing them out of the tomb continuously. Because it is continuous day and night, the strange fire from the outside has never been extinguished, thus forming that kind of scene.

And the strange fire outside has no kindling, so it can't give birth to wisdom. It can only swim in the outside world for thousands of years, blocking the tomb robbers who want to enter the tomb to explore.

Yunzhi observed the portrait, seemed to be fascinated, walked forward a little, came to the portrait, and began to savor it carefully.