Chapter 348

"Let us go back, even if we die, we must suppress this guy." The Ghost King's voice sounded resentful. She was plotted by the master of the black mist, and her heart was full of anger.

Even though he died at any time now, he couldn't let this demon be at ease.

The Lord of the Black Mist's complexion changed, and he subconsciously backed away. He was really afraid that the other party would be destroyed. Now that the demon-suppressing talisman has been broken, although it can no longer suppress the demons in the entire tomb, it is still not enough to deal with him alone. Too big of a problem.

He didn't want to work hard for half a day and end up making wedding dresses for other monsters.

At this moment, there was a cracking sound, and the remaining connection on the magic-suppressing talisman in mid-air could no longer be maintained intact, and it was completely broken into two halves, and the surrounding sky was also darkened.

Only then did the Lord of the Black Mist feel completely relieved: "Haha, now that the Demon Suppressing Talisman is finished, in ten breaths, this sealing formation will also be finished, and everyone will be free again."

Without the Demon Suppressing Talisman, how could he be afraid of these two surviving spirits who were severely injured by that existence and were on the verge of death at any time?

The green-robed insect king and the blood demon also showed a smile on their faces. They have been imprisoned for countless years, and now they finally see the dawn of leaving.

Hmph, holding back???????????????? After so many years, the first thing I do after I go out is to absorb the essence and blood of thousands of creatures to satisfy my hunger.

"Let's go, Brother Zu!" Sensing that the aura of that unnameable existence was getting stronger and stronger, Jing Teng urged extremely anxiously.

Now that the magic-suppressing talisman has been destroyed, everything is doomed, and her only thought now is the safety of Zu'an.

Zaan didn't respond to her, but pointed his finger at the magic-suppressing talisman, and directly cast the key: "Recover the peak!"

He didn't even dare to let it recover, for fear that Jing Teng would be sucked in by then.

The surroundings became quiet for a moment, as if the whole world had paused for a moment.

At that moment, there was a burst of divine light behind Zuan's head, and everyone else in the entire space was stunned, as if the other party was a legendary god.

The Suppressing Demon Talisman that was broken into two parts was spliced ​​together again, and the broken part glowed with colorful light, and then healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, Zaan's body suddenly began to weather and crack again, faster than the previous time.

Seeing this scene, Jing Teng's face was pale, and he opened his mouth to shout, but he was worried that he would blow the other party into ashes with his exhaled breath.

And the demons of the Lord of the Black Mist were overjoyed. Originally, seeing the repair of the demon-suppressing talisman, they felt as if they were falling into an ice cellar, thinking that everything was over.

Now he finally breathed a sigh of relief, such a sky-defying skill really required an unbearable price, and that little boy couldn't keep using it forever.

At this time, a voice sounded in Zaan's ear.

"White prostitute skill activated!"

Soon Zaun's body, which was about to collapse, recovered again.

The Lord of Black Mist and other monsters: "???"

This kid is cheating, how did he recover?

Why, why doesn't he have to pay for such a powerful skill?

"Brother Zu!" Jing Teng hugged Zu'an in surprise and joy, even the ghost king could feel the joy in her heart, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly rise.

But at this moment, Zaun's body began to crack again.

It turns out that the power required to repair this demon-suppressing talisman is much greater than that of the clone that existed just now.

Zaan's body couldn't support the rune repair, and it completely collapsed, consuming a prostitute skill.

Noticing this scene, Jing Teng's whole body trembled. There is nothing sad in the world like gaining and losing again. After the series of great joy and sorrow just now, she felt that her spirit was about to completely dissipate.

If it wasn't for the fear of Za'an in her heart, she would have died completely after being seriously injured.

Seeing this scene, several demons laughed:

"Let me just say, how could there be such a heaven-defying skill in the world."

"We monsters tempt human beings, and we often follow the rule of 'If you want to get something, you have to pay more'. This kid doesn't even have the awareness of this."

"With such an ant-like strength, he still wants to repair the broken magic-suppressing talisman. Does he really think he is the son of heaven?"

"He doesn't know how the magic-suppressing talisman exists. If nothing happens this time, I'll take his head off and kick it for you!"

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Zu'an gritted his teeth tightly, desperately running the "Hongmeng Yuanshi Jing" to repair his body, and at the same time devoured and absorbed those destructive forces with the "Gluttonous Swallowing Heaven Art" and the power of Kunpeng.

The backlash that can be triggered is a kind of law level, which is aimed at the most original damage.

What he did??????????????? These can only be delayed slightly, the body is still collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"White prostitute skill activated!"

A halo passed by, and Zaun's body that was about to go with the wind was repaired again.

Lord of the Black Mist: "???"

Green Robe Bug King: "???"

Blood Demon: "???"

Almost at the same moment, the magic-suppressing magic was finally successfully repaired, the whole body emitted a dazzling golden light, and a sacred and vast force spread out.

Those stars that were originally dim in the sky were lit up again one by one, at first it was a little slow, and then the speed of lighting up became faster and faster, and many stars that had fallen before were rising again...

The stars are faintly connected by light, forming very complicated patterns.

The Heavens Demon Suppressing Formation!

The few monsters screamed in alarm, no longer had the slightest intention to stay, and fled outside one after another.

At this time, the stars all over the sky suddenly flashed, and several divine lights enveloped the three masters of the black mist.

There were bursts of screams, and the three originally powerful monsters burned in the divine light, and almost instantly they all became like burnt wood in a stove, leaving only ashes and sparks.

When the cold wind blows, all the ashes are blown away.

There were three shrill screams from far above. Their souls were killed, and their vitality was severely injured. It may take countless years to recover.

Originally the tomb was shaking and shaking, and there were carnival roars of various demons everywhere, but now it unexpectedly quieted down. Those demons were obviously afraid, and stopped storming their respective prison doors, and kept quiet and pretended to be asleep.

At this time, the Demon Suppressing Talisman burst out a strong divine light again, and under the blessing of Zhou Tian Xingdou, it shot out directly towards a certain place.

The location of the unnameable existence!

A burst of terrifying fluctuations spread out, obviously that existence was trying to resist.

But with the passage of time, the aura that had accumulated higher and higher before began to slowly decline.

Obviously, that existence couldn't withstand the peak strength of the Demon Suppressing Formation.

Letting out waves of unwilling roars, after all, the terrifying aura disappeared.

Feeling that the existence was defeated, those monsters on other levels recognized the situation one after another, gave up the attack on the prison.

house.

At this moment, streaks of divine light emanated from bottom to top, lingering around the prison on each floor, and countless runes that were about to disappear were illuminated again.

Countless monsters roared in shock and fear. Everyone has been suppressed here for countless years, and finally found an opportunity to lure the spiritual intelligence born on the talisman to have problems.

The Demon Suppressing Formation has returned to its peak, and in the foreseeable time, they will not have any chance.

I am not reconciled!

Zu'an was panting heavily, his whole body was already drenched in cold sweat. Fortunately, there were still two chances to be prostitutes, otherwise he would have to confess here today.

It turned out that he deliberately reserved one time as a hole card against Zhao Hao, but he never thought that one chance for a prostitute would not be enough.

He looked at the flickering talisman with lingering fear. When he had just repaired the other party, he felt that the other party was like a terrifying black hole celestial body, which sucked him dry countless times, and even directly consumed his two chances of being a prostitute.

If it hadn't been for the fact that Jing Teng and his body were united so that he also had the aura of a talisman on his body, he doubted that even if he had a few more prostitute skills, it might not be enough????????????????? .

Jing Teng and Ghost King stared blankly at the demon-suppressing talisman shining like the sun in midair, their faces full of disbelief: "It's really recovered to its peak?"

As the spiritual intelligence born of the talisman, they naturally understand it best.

The demon-suppressing talisman has indeed returned to normal, the key is that they don't need to return to it, and they don't need to obliterate their wisdom to replenish their origin.

really free?

The Ghost King couldn't help sighing: "Sister, you have a good eye for picking men. You picked me for the first time, and you picked him for the second time."

Jing Teng rolled his eyes, you can put gold on your face, how can you compare to him.

It seemed that he had sensed her thoughts, and the ghost king was also a little hot.

"Brother Zu!" Jing Teng looked at Zu'an affectionately.

Surviving a catastrophe, Zaan couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed her.

"Hey, hey, I'm still in her body, don't...don't stick out your tongue..." The ghost king's panicked voice sounded.

Jing Teng was shy and anxious, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and then he rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

"Fujiteng, what's wrong with you?" Zu'an was shocked.

At this time, Jing Teng opened his eyes again, but his expression was very different from before, and he pushed him away: "Don't hug."

Zu'an was startled: "Ghost King?"

"What kind of ghost king, it's so ugly, my name is Jing Teng, of course." The ghost king's voice sounded.

Seeing the other party's strange eyes, she was a little annoyed: "Forget it, my sister likes to wear white stockings, and I prefer black silk stockings. You can call me Hei Jing Teng from now on."

"By the way, do you prefer white silk or black silk?" She suddenly asked curiously.

"I like it..." Zaun gasped for breath and almost blurted out, "Is this the time to talk about this?"

"Why not? I think my sister has to wear white silk to pretend to be tender at her age. I really can't stand it." Hei Jingteng muttered.

"What happened to your sister?" Zaun didn't have the heart to argue with her, staring at her unkindly, "You invaded her body?"

"What is encroachment, this is my body," Hei Jingteng snorted, and then said in a sad tone, "My sister is dying, and I am dying too."