Sacred Lord White Bone's punch failed, so he stopped.
He only looked at Zhang Linchuan outside the Thunder Prison indifferently.
After a long time, what kind of scene had he not seen?
Although Zhang Linchuan had indeed surprised him, that was all.
If it weren't for the fact that the White Bone Sacred Body had not been perfected and that he had been seriously injured by Chongxuan and Chu Liang and had abandoned the flesh and blood puppet, making him unprecedentedly weak, even if this Nether Thunder Forbidden Spell was indeed ingenious, it might not be able to do anything to him.
However … he still had to wait for another round of deep sleep.
Sacred Lord White Bone sighed softly in his heart.
Then, the flesh and blood on his body quickly flowed and disappeared. To be precise, all of them surged inwards into the depths of his bones. His flesh and blood flowed back like water. In the blink of an eye, all of his flesh and blood disappeared, leaving only his bones.
However, the faint blood flowing in the bones still indicated where the flesh and blood returned to.
Such a true body would not appear easily, but it was the state where he could exert his divine power the most.
Leaving his flesh and blood was his efforts as a god in the present world. At this time, he revealed his true body of bones, which meant that he had given up the possibility of this era … and wanted to kill this traitor with all his strength!
Within the Thundercloud Prison, the dark black glow of lightning howled without end, and it ceaselessly blasted the skeleton, yet it was unable to shake it in the slightest.
The dark black lightning bound him like chains.
He walked forward step by step, and the lightning on his body exploded one after another.
He took a step out of the Thunder Prison and approached Zhang Linchuan!
The white soul fire in the skeleton's eye sockets looked at Zhang Linchuan's eyes that were shining brightly.
"Die … with me!"
He let out a rare roar and opened his bony hands wide.
With just one grab, the sky and earth were covered, and there was no way to retreat.
The white bones were like a forest, instantly surrounding Zhang Linchuan.
However … Rumble!
It was not the sound of thunder, but the sound of something heavy crushing between heaven and earth.
An ordinary-looking memorial archway was pulled out from the void.
Three rooms, four pillars, and seven floors were crushed with a rumble.
There were words on the plaque — Gates of Hell!
Zhang Linchuan had painstakingly found this cave and planned to ambush Holy Lord White Bones here. Of course, he wouldn't only have the Thunder Prison Array Pattern carved on the ground. The Nether Thunder Forbidden Technique wasn't the only thing he relied on.
The illusory image of the Gates of Hell was created by the sacrifice of the White Bone Path's Third Elder. It was in the hands of the Great Elder, Ouyang Lie.
After Ouyang Lie died in the battle, everyone in the White Bone Path thought that the illusory image of the Gates of Hell had fallen into the hands of the Great General of Zhuang State, Huangfu Duanming.
But in fact, Zhang Linchuan had snatched it from the tiger's mouth and kept it hidden … just for this moment!
Zhang Linchuan's thumb and little finger were intertwined while the other three fingers were held together. His left hand was pointed straight in front of Sacred Lord White Bones.
The edict said, "Yin and Yang must be separated, and life and death must not be intertwined. Yin and Yang are forbidden here! "
As soon as the edict fell, the forest of bones surrounding Zhang Linchuan disappeared into thin air.
Even Sacred Lord White Bone's White Bone True Body seemed to be driven away by something and involuntarily took a step back.
The Gates of the Underworld separated the Yin and Yang, and was the gateway to the underworld.
At this moment, it appeared here to seal the space and prevent Sacred Lord White Bones from communicating with the power of the Netherworld.
This illusory image of the Gates of Hell was refined by the White Bone Path's secret technique. It was part of the plan to destroy Maplewood City and refine the White Bone True Pill. Of course, Sacred Lord White Bones knew how far it could go.
He tried to control this illusory image of the Gates of Hell, and the result was as expected. Zhang Linchuan was fully prepared and had already completely controlled this illusory image of the Gates of Hell, firmly engraving his own imprint.
It was not impossible to fight for control, but that required time. Of course, it was not feasible when the battle was about to begin.
"Damn it."
Such a faint thought flashed through his mind.
Then, he saw —
Zhang Linchuan had finished forming hand seals, and a flood dragon formed by black lightning emerged from his palm and immediately roared!
Roar!
The roaring black lightning flood dragon bit the bone hand of Sacred Lord White Bones in front of him. The teeth of the lightning flood dragon and the bones of the White Bone True Body intersected in the most unavoidable manner.
Bang!
Sacred Lord White Bones sent the lightning flood dragon flying with a punch and blasted it apart.
In the next moment, Zhang Linchuan's fist, which was surrounded by black lightning, approached him and smashed down on his head!
Boom!
The two fists collided.
Zhang Linchuan did not move at all, but his long hair rose and fell.
Sacred Lord White Bones, who was already very weak and was blocked by the power of the Netherworld, was actually blasted back into the Thunder Prison by this punch.
Zhang Linchuan frowned and flicked his sleeves, as if he was disgusted with the smoke and dust that had accidentally stained them. Then, he took a step forward and pressed his hands directly outside the Thunder Prison. His entire body was wrapped in black lightning, and he injected it into the Thunder Prison to the extreme.
Sizzle!
The power of the Thunder Prison suddenly increased, and the dark lightning increased. It was like dragons and snakes intertwining, not allowing Sacred Lord White Bones to take half a step away.
"Since you can force me to this point …"
Sacred Lord White Bones might not have noticed that his emotions were fluctuating more and more.
However, this anger was so real and so deep.
"Ant, you should be proud!"
He roared at the sky.
The lightning was dissipating.
The Thunder Prison was shaking.
The cave was shaking.
The entire space was shaking.
His white bone true body began to disintegrate from his toes.
He used the method of disintegrating his white bone true body to shake the space, resist the shadow of the Gates of Hell, and summon the power of the White Bone God in the depths of the Netherworld.
He wanted to directly sacrifice himself, give up all the efforts to wake up this time, and send this body to the Netherworld.
With such an excellent body, even if he couldn't rely on it to become a god in the world, it was enough to become an external body in the Netherworld.
Everything was shaking, including the shadow of the Gates of Hell in the void and Zhang Linchuan himself.
He clearly felt that the Thunder Prison was about to collapse, and the shadow of the Gates of Hell could no longer suppress the yin and yang division.
Even though he had planned for so long and prepared so much, it was still … not enough!
He had still underestimated a god. The operation this time could very well be like drawing water with a bamboo basket, and all his efforts would be in vain!
He had paid so much but still got nothing. It completely went against his purpose of becoming stronger.
He had planned for so long for this day. How could he accept failure?
Zhang Linchuan did not hesitate to bite the tip of his tongue and roar at the Tongtian Palace.
He was already an expert who had opened four inner palaces. Although he could not obtain the divine power, it was equivalent to having four more Tongtian Palaces.
At this moment, the five sources of power exploded with all their strength, and he was in a stalemate with Sacred Lord White Bone, who did not hesitate to disintegrate his white bone true body.
Let's see if he could not hold on first, or if Sacred Lord White Bone would collapse first.
However, at this moment —
Creak!
The shadow of the Gates of Hell in the void was suddenly pushed open!
The White Bone God in the depths of the Netherworld finally sensed this place again and transmitted his divine power.
"Ant, die," Sacred Lord White Bone said indifferently and stiffly.
However, when he said this, he was shocked!
Why was he so stiff?
At this moment, the disintegration of the white bone true body suddenly stopped.
The blood in the depths of the bones overflowed.
Flesh and blood rolled back!
This process was very clear and not slow.
The flesh and blood in the depths of the bones regenerated and covered the skeleton body again.
The white bone true body was sealed back, and Sacred Lord White Bone returned to his original appearance of complete flesh and blood.
Of his two eyes, one showed fear in the indifference, while the other lost its indifference and became calm!
Wang Zhangji!
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