The towering wall of skulls stretched forward madly, trying to devour the fresh flesh and blood in front of it, making her head a part of the wall.
Lightning flashed suddenly, and the violent thunder energy instantly blew dozens of heads into pieces, but it attracted even crazier actions from the wall of heads.
"It's the taste of spiritual power that makes the flesh and blood even sweeter."
Countless heads surged forward frantically, trying to break away from the wall and pounce on Jiang Zhao.
Jiang Zhao no longer paid attention to the heads and looked up.
My sight went all the way up, and I could hear the towering walls of skulls, making a harsh friction sound.
The entire wall of the skull stretched out to both sides, and in the pale and dark world, there was no end in sight.
The path of white bones under your feet leads directly to the wall of skulls, which means there should be a door on the wall of skulls.
Jiang Zhao pondered for a moment, then asked the skull wall, "How thick are you?"
"You'll get thicker if you eat it."
The heads noticed a hoarse voice answering.
Jiang Zhao sighed. Since there was no way to communicate, it would be better to just take action.
He raised his hand, and blue lightning condensed into shape. Seeing this, the heads on the wall immediately became agitated.
The blue lightning was pushed out and landed on the wall of the skull, spreading straight into the wall.
"boom!"
The blue lightning blasted out a huge hole, and thunder dragons roamed on the wall of the skull, bringing up bursts of lightning.
The huge hole revealed a corner of the world inside the wall of the skull.
It was a mysterious world, dominated by dark red blood color, with masses of black matter wandering inside.
“Ka-la-ka-la…”
Countless heads surged, trying to drive away the blue thunder and fill the hole created by the explosion.
Jiang Zhao took a look at the world inside the wall of his head and silently retreated.
"Uncle Lin, what's going on?"
Tang Xiao asked softly, very worried.
Jiang Zhao shook his head and said, "Let's go look somewhere else."
The world inside the wall of the skull is obviously not something they can enter casually. Even if they break in, they may not be able to escape unscathed.
Pulling Tang Xiao to the other side of the skull wall.
The ground was not paved with bones, but was covered with uneven, rough yellow sand.
There are many strange things buried in the yellow sand, like ferocious beasts with horns stretched out, waiting for an opportunity to move under the yellow sand.
"Be careful."
Jiang Zhao reminded.
"rustle……"
The footsteps landed on the yellow sand, making a slight sound.
Tang Xiao looked around with a serious expression and was alert. Just as he took a step, something strange happened and the Fairy Spirit Flowing Light Technique started to work automatically.
"careful!"
Tang Xiao was the first to react to the warning from the Immortal Spirit Flowing Light Technique, and he immediately spoke out to remind Jiang Zhao.
Jiang Zhao felt something in her heart, and the spiritual power around her suddenly exploded. Lightning formed a shield that enveloped her and Tang Xiao.
In the void, a black palm pushed away the black fog and slapped down fiercely.
The moment the black palm fell, the thunder dragon rose up like a sharp sword and rushed forward to meet it.
"laugh!"
The Thunder Dragon Sword instantly penetrated the black palm, bringing out a thick black blood mist.
The black palm pierced by the Thunder Dragon Sword paused for a moment before slapping straight down.
"boom!"
The black palm slammed down fiercely, and the powerful pressure raised yellow sand all over the sky.
At the moment the lightning shield shattered, a transparent sword light flashed by.
"laugh!"
The falling black palm slowly split to the sides, and the moment it touched Jiang Zhao, it completely broke into two halves.
“Crash.”
The black palm shattered and fell heavily to the ground, raising countless yellow sand.
Tang Xiao looked at Jiang Zhao with a dazed expression. She didn't understand what was going on.
The Immortal Spirit Flowing Light Technique triggered an alarm, and a black palm appeared. It shattered as it fell, as if the black palm had been cracked from the beginning.
Tang Xiao blinked and came back to his senses. The Immortal Spirit Flowing Light Technique was running. Everything had happened, but it seemed as if nothing had happened.
Jiang Zhao stretched out her hand, and the magical flying sword Cang Yunduan flew back into her hand.
The transparent sword body did not leave a trace of blood even if it cut through the black palm.
After putting away Cang Yunduan, the Thunder Dragon Sword formed by spiritual energy also returned to her hand.
Jiang Zhao swung the Thunder Dragon Sword in his hand and said to Tang Xiao, "Let's go."
The two continued to move forward on the yellow sand.
Perhaps it was because the black palm was cut off too fiercely, and no new situations occurred along the way.
The yellow sand ground extended forward, and the towering wall of skulls disappeared behind.
Not far from them, a small black vortex was moving slowly on the ground.
Jiang Zhao's eyes fell on the black swirling cloud, his gaze fixed on it for a moment, as if he wanted to see through what material was inside the black swirling cloud.
"There are strange fluctuations in that black swirling cloud."
Sensing the fluctuations in the black swirling cloud, Jiang Zhao said softly, "I'll go over and take a look."
Tang Xiao nodded and followed Jiang Zhao closely.
The two men restrained their aura and quietly approached the small black swirling cloud.
When the black swirling cloud gets closer, it is a black air mass formed by the condensation of evil energy, and a rotating vortex-shaped gate is formed on the surface of the air mass.
As soon as you get close to the black swirling clouds, you can feel a strong evil aura.
The evil energy rushed towards him, and Tang Xiao felt a little uneasy for a moment.
The Immortal Spirit Flowing Light Technique was activated again to calm her mind.
Tang Xiao slowly exhaled a breath of foul air and said, "This evil spirit is too evil."
Jiang Zhao smiled and said, "Otherwise, why is it called evil spirit?"
The vortex on the surface of the air mass was in a static state. After waiting for a while, Jiang Zhao gathered thunder spirit energy in his palm and rushed forward to slap it down.
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