Chapter 2576

The black and white ones are so bad.

Just now, the black air from the mouth of the bowl is thick, but now it is spraying the black air with the thickness of the fingers.

The skeleton demon king was surprised. He didn't expect that Ye Feng had so many means. He used thunder sword and dragon shuttle to knock out half of the power of bone tower which he had worked hard for thousands of years.

The skeleton demon's eye pupil continuously spurts fire, he has already been angry to the extreme: "bastard, you dare to hurt my own secret treasure. If you don't kill me today, it's hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart."

The skeleton demon king's whole body was blazing with black light, and his body was constantly compressed. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a small skeleton more than a foot high. He flew forward and landed on the top of the white bone tower.

From the skeleton demon king's body, a dazzling white light burst into the white bone tower, and the white light of the evil spirit that had been destroyed seeped out of the white bone tower again.

Ye Feng was illuminated by the white light again, and a huge pressure fell from the sky, almost crushing him.

Ye Feng bit his teeth and held up the sky with both hands. Facing the white light, Ye Feng focused his whole body's Shenyuan on his fist. With the blessing of the Archean Shenzu's Secret Art war, he hit the king of Thailand's four strikes and fired them violently.

To our surprise, his fist was like a layer of purple light, and from his fist, a dazzling purple arc was emitted. Each arc flame contained a huge sun purple fire.

This purple arc was sublimated by the magic war of Archaean Protoss, and compressed from purple flame to arc.

There were thunders and thunders, and the earth was shaking. Countless tiny electric arcs penetrated into the white light, even into the white bone tower. However, there was nothing out of phase. The white light did not break like last time.

A startled look flashed through the pupils of the skeleton demon king. He felt the white light that he had transformed with his own life, and felt that he was about to be broken.

At first, the white light of the seven story bone tower was extremely compressed, and then the dazzling white light was continuously emitted from the tower, but it could not exceed a foot away. The white bone tower became more and more shaky and its shape was virtual and real, sometimes slanting, sometimes positive, sometimes large and sometimes small.

Ye Feng's own fists did not break the white light, but felt a kind of nearly destructive power from the white bone tower.

He flashed back, leaving a shadow.

Boom, the seven story white bone tower actually exploded, as if a round of hot sun burst, violent energy like a storm in all directions.

The explosion of the white bone pagoda made the skeleton demon king only half of his body, and the black robe was full of holes, which revealed all kinds of charred black bones.

It was originally white bone, but it was exploded into black bone by the white bone tower explosion.

The seven story white bone tower of the skeleton demon king died with the thousands of ghosts.

The seven story bone tower and thousands of ghosts are the secret treasures of the skeleton demon king. Once lost, the skeleton demon king will also be severely damaged.

He was only half his height at the beginning. He looked like a dwarf. His whole body was burning and smelling. His green eyes lost their luster, and there were bursts of black fog.

He hate to stare at Ye Feng, a hand constantly shaking, in the sky constantly rowing.

Ye Feng laughed: "old monster, you are all fried like this, what else do you want to do? Are you dancing

"The power of death."

The skeleton demon king cried out a few words from his mouth, and a stream of invisible energy rushed to Ye Feng.

The eye pupil of the skeleton Demon King actually lit up a black flame. On top of his head, there appeared an illusion, a huge black shadow, and his whole body was full of angry death breath. A kind of cold air was ejected from his two pupils.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed. He was very familiar with this energy. It was the death of the underworld.

He used death breath and borrowed the energy of the God of death. However, Ye Feng was not afraid of this power. When he was in the world of immortality, Ye Feng had a battle with the seventh God of death, and he also helped the seventh God of death to finish the task of chasing down the demon spirits.

In the ninth demon world, the sixth God of death took back the order of gathering souls and gave Ye Feng compensation. He gave a bone dragon to Ye Feng. It was with the help of the bone dragon that Ye Feng was defeated by the ninth general in the ninth demon world and got a firm foothold.

The surging death of the rest, instantly surrounded by the leaf maple.

The power from the underworld made the seven generals moved. No matter how powerful the devil was, he would not be able to resist the death breath until he reached level 9. The demon of level 8 would be eroded by death and lose his soul.

Seven generals a little worried: "the skeleton old devil actually has contact with the underworld forces. Fortunately, we have not annoyed him. Ye Feng is going to be in bad luck."

The ground rocks around Ye Feng turned into ashes, the trees rotted and withered in the blink of an eye, and the earth lost its color, but it could not move forward half a minute in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng only used Reiki shield to protect her body, but did not use too much force. She did not frown in the face of the turbulent death, which surprised everyone.

Seven general one face shock ground quietly way: "this kid how is not afraid of death?"Jin Shoucheng was a little worried and said, "the boy heard that there was a bone dragon, which was given to him by the God of death in the underworld. I don't know whether this rumor is true or not."

Seven generals nodded: "yes, I heard nine generals say that he was not defeated by Ye Feng's hand, but by three dragons, one of which was bone dragon. The bone dragon only obeys his orders. "

Jin Shoucheng's jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he could get help from the dragon clan, which was the dream of the demons.

He had no choice but to say: "if so, Ye Feng is not afraid of death, it makes sense."

Ye Feng is not afraid of death. At first, he got the order of gathering souls. Ye Feng is gradually familiar with the dead breath and is not afraid of the erosion of death breath.

Soon the mist of death faded away.

The skeleton demon king couldn't help but spit out a yellow breath, which was a kind of dead breath energy, equivalent to the blood essence in the devil's core. After that breath of death breath, the skeleton demon king suddenly fell to the ground, trembled all over, and the fire of death in his eyes was gradually extinguished.

There was a ghost cry again, which made people creepy. But this time, it was not other people's suffering, but the skeleton demon king's face was frightened and made a shrill scream.

All around him, black gas was constantly rising, and countless ghosts and spirits came out of nowhere, and they scrambled to get into his seven orifices.

He was trembling all over, and black air was rising all over his bones. At last, with a sound, the skeleton demon king turned into a black dust and dispersed with the wind.

Ye Feng was startled: "what's the matter? What the hell is going on? How can this old boy be so frightening and how can he blow himself up? Or did you blow yourself up? "