Chapter 1159

The smart eyes were cold, and then suddenly roared and roared. The black fog on his body soared, and layers of black halo continued to spread out. The roar continued to sound, and the black halo suddenly exploded. The sealing stone in the air was immediately subjected to great resistance, and the life was restrained in the air!

"Boom!" Lingzhi stared at Mo Qilin: "even if you are the blood of Kirin, you can't escape the fate of destruction. Do you know the origin of this abyss? In this abyss, I am the truly invincible existence. The three bones of the God of death, the power of the abyss and the regular space!"

"Buzzing!" "buzzing!" "buzzing!" the black light on the head of the Lingzhi burst, and three black crystal bones appeared on the head, flashing a faint black light, the bone of the God of death. These three crystal bones are all the bones of the God of death!

"The bone of death wisdom!" Lingzhi whispered, and one of the crystal bones immediately integrated into his eyebrows. The head of Lingzhi suddenly burst into black light, and the light of wisdom twinkled in Lingzhi's eyes, which seemed to be able to speak, full of wisdom and flexibility!

"The bone of death inheritance!" Lingzhi drank in a low voice again, and another crystal bone poured into the center of the eyebrow. The black light flickered. Lingzhi suddenly burst out bursts of vicissitudes of life. Inheritance and skill inheritance. At the moment, lingzhi gives people a feeling of stability like Mount Tai!

"The bone of the power of death!" Lingzhi finally roared wildly, and the last Crystal bone immediately integrated into his eyebrows. Suddenly, a terrible power burst out on the whole Lingzhi!

The bone of the God of death's power contains the power left by the God of death in those years. A terrible power erupted, which shocked everyone!

"The three bones of the God of death!" chalcy's eyes were full of heat. Looking at the smart face, he said excitedly: "it's really the three bones of the God of death. Indeed, there are three strands of the God of death in his body, and he absolutely did not inherit the inheritance of the God of death. This way is also in him!"

"Three bones of the God of death!" youyou also took a breath of cold air, and the white light loomed: "it is said that the God of death was destroyed and left all kinds of skulls. Each kind of skulls condensed some characteristics he had understood all his life. Unexpectedly, there were three bones of the God of death here!"

"The three strands of the God of death actually condense the wisdom, skills and strength of the God of death, especially the inherited skills, which should contain the fighting skills of the God of death!" youyou's eyes are also shining and looks at the Lingzhi!

The Lingzhi's body was covered with black fog, and the huge black iron bar exploded with black light. He looked at Mo Qilin coldly, grinned and roared, and a burst of black fog soared: "Mo Qilin, king of Kirin, I want to see what you can do to deal with me!"

"Boom!" the huge black iron bar hit down directly, and Lingzhi whispered, "pick me up!"

"What a powerful momentum!" Mo Qilin's eyes twinkled and his face was solemn. Looking at the smashed stick, his eyes burst up, and he breathed slowly. His nine colored rays twinkled. The auspicious clouds appeared in front of her, and nine forces poured into the auspicious clouds!

"Hum!" the nine color auspicious cloud suddenly soared, and the nine color auspicious cloud roared towards the huge black long stick. Bursts of terrible bombing suddenly sounded, and Mo Qilin whispered, "nine turns!"

"Boom!" the nine forces suddenly rotated, and the cold light in Mo Qilin's eyes flashed: "turn gold and open the mountain!"

The huge auspicious cloud suddenly changed into a huge machete and cut it down at the black stick. A terrible roar continued. The long black stick shook the long golden knife away!

Mo Qilin's face remained unchanged and whispered, "two turns of wood are lingering!"

"Hiss!" "hiss!" countless green forces immediately wound around the black long stick. The Lingzhi's eyes flashed cold, snorted cold, and the black long stick flashed black. The Lingzhi whispered, "break it for me!"

"Boom!" with a bang, these green forces suddenly burst open, and Mo Qilin said again: "three turns, the waves are surging!"

"Wow!" in the auspicious cloud, it suddenly turned into a huge wave and swept away directly towards the Lingzhi. The Lingzhi's face was calm, the black light flickered on his body, and the black long stick also soared. He drank coldly: "open!"

A stick fell, and the roar continued to ring. The huge wave was suddenly smashed in two by a stick. Yun Bufan's pupil shrank slightly, and then he shouted deeply: "the strength of this Mexican girl has reached such a terrible level?"

"Turn around and burn the cloud!" Mo Qilin still opened his mouth calmly, and a fierce fire eye soared. One of the three crystal bones in the center of Lingzhi's eyebrows suddenly flashed. Lingzhi's eyes were full of cold murders, filled with black fog, and whispered coldly: "the bone of the power of death, the power of death, break it for me!"

The black long staff suddenly became larger, and its momentum suddenly became majestic. Even Yun Bufan felt shocked: "this is the bone of death's power? It's so terrible, so terrible?"

"Hiss!" "boom!" this staff can be described as a startling one. Under this staff, all the fire eyes were extinguished in an instant, and even the auspicious clouds of Mo Qilin were blown out in an instant!

"Poof!" ink Qilin sprayed out with dark green blood, and the smart man said coldly: "in the face of absolute power, all skills are futile. The nine turn skill of the Kirin family is the inheritance skill of the Royal Kirin ink Qilin. Unexpectedly, you are the ink Qilin family!"

"So strong!" Yun Bufan took a breath of air-conditioning, and He Lin said in a deep voice: "the three bones of the God of death are too strong, not him, but the three bones of the God of death are too strong, little Lord, we must get the three bones of the God of death!"

"But his strength, even Miss Mo, is not an opponent. How can we win it?" the sword on one side also blinked. Looking at the smart whispered, Yun Bufan's eyes flashed and looked at chalxi and youyou: "don't worry, even if we don't do it, someone will do it!"

Jian wusheng and He Lin were slightly stunned. Then they saw Charles Xi and youyou. They both looked strange. Mo Qilin looked at Lingzhi, and then suddenly said to Charles Xi and youyou: "witch God, inheritor of the old man of heaven, aren't you ready to fight?"

"Witch God?" Yun Bufan and others shook their bodies and looked at chaltin strangely. They more or less guessed about youyou's identity, but for chaltin, they always thought that the other party was just the leader of the demon soul tribe!

"Witch God?" youyou was shocked. Then he looked at chaltin's eyes, and the light in his smart eyes soared: "the method of moving the soul for the soul. Unexpectedly, you really succeeded and found such a good body to give up!"

The wise man looked at chalcy straightly, and his eyes were full of energy: "good, good, good witch God. He is worthy of being the most powerful opponent of the God of death in those years. However, your soul transfer has also reduced your strength a lot? I'm afraid you are not my opponent at the moment!"

"Lingzhi, don't you recognize yourself? You're not a person all the time. You're just a created thing. You have to be used by others after all. This is your life and you can't change it. Therefore, even if you find a cauldron to realize your own Tao, you can't succeed!"

Charles Xi suddenly saw a black light in his eyes and looked straight at the Lingzhi. The Lingzhi immediately smiled and said: "no wonder that the soul refining told me that Charles Xi of the demon soul tribe swallowed the witch God, owned the soul bead of the witch God, and even expelled the slave seal in his soul. At that time, I felt a little strange. With your strength, how could you be countered by your own slaves!"

"It turned out that you were a slave who swallowed up your own soul and turned yourself into him by using the method of soul moving and soul seizing. This strategy is indeed a wise plan!" the smart man looked at chalsi straightly and then smiled slowly!