The heavens start from the bottle mountain

Chapter 339

Chapter 339 The Dark Prison Locks Strong Enemies
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"Madman, lunatic, this guy is a lunatic. The poor monk doesn't have the same knowledge as a lunatic." Curodo was furious.

Xu Rui's deity has been standing in mid-air, while urging the Nether Black Prison to cover the surrounding hundreds of feet, so as to prevent Curodo from escaping.

On the other side, Kunlun was controlled to continuously attack Curodo, consuming his energy and mana.

Seeing that Curodo had the intention of avoiding it, his heart moved.

A marrow washing point was added to Kunlun.

boom!
The originally quiet Qi and blood surged up to three feet in an instant like a volcano erupting.

Kunlun's already heavy footsteps suddenly became brisk, and his speed increased several times in an instant.

call.

Accompanied by the strong wind, the impact force doubled.

Curodo, who has been practicing for many years and has rich experience, instantly sensed the changes in Kunlun, and subconsciously waved the bone staff.

boom.

Accompanied by the roar, Curodo was directly thrown three or four feet away.

More than a dozen times, this is the first time he was knocked into the air.

Kunlun was unforgiving, and made another fierce and savage collision towards Curodo.

This time he was prepared and swung the white bone staff violently.

Accompanied by a violent collision.

Curodo was knocked into the air.

"how is this possible?"

At the end of the battle, not only did he recover in an instant, but he also became stronger?

"Could it be that he also used the forbidden technique like me?"

"Definitely so."

Curodo, who thought he had guessed right, frowned. Although he had years of bone essence accumulated in his body, if it was delayed for too long, it would be bad for him.

Especially there is a guy who doesn't know how deep is watching him.

"It can't be delayed any longer."

Hands knotted.

"Bones do not extinguish the divine light."

Withered white aura rushed from the body, and the whole person turned into a three-foot-long white aura, whizzing and flying upwards.

Xu Rui sat on the Jiuxian gourd, saw it, and pointed.

The Nether Hell instantly churned.

The billowing black mist rotated clockwise, and Curodo's bone aura also flew in the direction of the black mist.

This Netherworld Black Prison is a fifth-grade middle-level cultivation method, one of the three major methods in the "Three Lives and Three Worlds Reincarnation Revealing the Holy Mysterious Sutra", so it is naturally not so easy to break out of it.

The skeleton monk soon realized something was wrong.

According to the distance he flew, he should have rushed out of the mountain stream long ago, but the surroundings are still pitch black, which is obviously abnormal.

Before he could think it through.

The whistling sound of the air being torn apart by brute force, and lightning came.

After more than a dozen duels, he was familiar with the voice to the bone.

Soon after holding up the Azure Dragon Shield, the figure of a mad tiger reappeared in front of his eyes.

Curodo looked gloomy.

Vigorously urge the Bone Staff to shoot out.

bang.

Powerful power rolled in.

The skeleton monk couldn't resist and was sent flying again.

This time it flew nearly two feet before stopping.

"What's going on? His strength is stronger."

Curodo looked at Kunlun who charged up again in surprise.

He was able to suppress the opponent before, but now he has fallen behind faintly.

Although there were factors that he was not prepared for, he also keenly sensed that the opponent's strength was much stronger than at the beginning.

Xu Rui, who was sitting cross-legged on the Jiuxian gourd, looked at Kunlun's attributes with a smile on his lips.

His current marrow washing point belongs to the Jindan level.

And Kunlun's cultivation is still at the Foundation Establishment level.

One point of marrow washing not only repaired his physical body, but also improved his cultivation base a lot.

The strength naturally becomes stronger.

"This guy must never be allowed to escape again."

With a wave of his right hand, several auras of light flew out from the Jiuxian gourd.

A pure sun mirror, thunder umbrella, Qinglinju, plus himself, sealed off the east, west, north, south, and if the skeleton monk rushed out, he could be beaten back again.

At the same time, the 36 Tiangang Soul Locker is activated to fly into the Nether Ghost Prison, waiting for the opportunity to move.

A large golden bowl flew into the air.

It is the Gabala bowl that originally belonged to the skeleton monk Kurata.

Now it has been controlled by him with the puppet talisman.

After being hit by Kunlun several times again.

Curodo felt the mana in his body faintly showing signs of crumbling.

"It's not good, the White Bone Liberation Dafa is coming to an end."

Don't hesitate anymore.

He tore off his left arm and threw it out.

Right hand pinch.

"burst!"

bang.

The left arm exploded in an instant, as if hundreds of catties of explosives had been ignited, and the turbulent spiritual energy of bones shot up into the sky.

The Nether Hell, which was as sticky as a pulp and could not be seen with fingers, was rushed out of a gap by this powerful impact.

Curodo looked overjoyed and flew over quickly.

Just about to come out.

"Certainly!"

The strange soul-shaking technique surged in, and Curodo felt his soul tremble, and his reaction was half a beat slow.

Qinglinju crashed down.

thump.

He was smashed into the Nether Hell again.

Curodo, who had reacted, was angry in his heart, and just about to continue, the roar of explosion came again.

Without his arm bone, he didn't dare to take it hard, and quickly avoided it.

Kunlun, holding the Azure Dragon Shield aloft, rushed over and brushed past his body.

Without hitting anyone, Kunlun's huge body turned around deftly, and the Azure Dragon Shield swept over with a bright arc.

Curodo quickly put the bone staff in front of him.

With a bang, he was sent flying again.

But before he could stop, a gloomy spiritual light flew over from the darkness without sound.

After realizing something was wrong, Curodo instantly changed his move and blocked the white bone staff behind him.

The two sides touched.

There was no earth-shattering roar.

36 Tiangang's soul lock directly penetrated the bone-white aura on the surface of the white bone stick, and detained the spiritual consciousness that Curodo left inside.

With this delay, Curodo also ushered in a new life, forcibly escaping from the pincer attack of Kunlun and the soul-detaining lock.

Subconsciously recalled the magic weapon for body protection, but the white bone staff did not respond.

With a thud in my heart, I understood.

The only remaining amulet is gone.

And he was still trapped in this boundless darkness.

My heart kept sinking.

It never occurred to him that when he woke up, it would not be the great world where the spiritual energy was revived, but his own desperate situation.

"No, I am Kurodo, the skeleton monk, the seventeenth generation suzerain of the Reincarnation Sect. I must not die here."

A bite.

The right arm bone, left leg bone, and right leg bone all flew out.

"Boom!"

Boom...!
An earth-shattering explosion sounded.

It was as if tons of dynamite exploded.

The extremely strong impact force, accompanied by the surging bone spirit, rushed in all directions crazily.

Kunlun was directly blown away.

The Nether Ghost Prison, which pervades nearly a hundred feet, is like a leaking balloon, and a bone-white spiritual light that is as fast as lightning shoots up into the sky.

Xu Rui, who had been prepared for a long time, was moved in his heart.

A large golden bowl flew down suddenly, and a powerful force of swallowing surged.

With only the head and torso left, Curodo wanted to change direction but it was too late.

"No!"

With a desperate wail, he was taken in directly.

In case he blew himself up again, Xu Rui stretched out his hand and pointed, and the 36 Tiangang soul lock also flew in.

He was in shock and couldn't escape at all.

As soon as the detained soul lock passed through, the soul was directly arrested.

When he got here, he was really relieved.

"Finally done."

He took back all the spiritual artifacts and found a cleaner place to sit cross-legged.

Although he defeated a strong enemy, he didn't feel much joy in his heart, but felt very tired.

"A 'golden core' that has lost its hair is so difficult to deal with, how strong should a real golden core monk be?!"

The pride that rose after experiencing the battle between Xianwang's Tomb and Jinguang Temple was instantly beaten to pieces.

"You can't underestimate the people of the world."

(End of this chapter)