The battle had become a life-and-death battle. Not only did these skeletons attack Qin Haodong, but they also surrounded Nalan Wushuang and Feng Wu and attacked them crazily.
Fortunately, although there were many skeletons, their combat power was not strong. The two of them waved the swords in their hands and soon scattered the skeletons and joined Qin Haodong.
"Haodong, what should we do?"
Seeing more and more skeletons around, Nalan Wushuang was a little nervous. She was originally the eldest daughter of the Nalan family, but now she had to fight with these gloomy and terrifying monsters. She was still not used to it.
Feng Wu was much calmer. She said, "Find a chance to kill that monk and this formation will be broken."
When they looked around, they found that the fog in the formation was getting thicker and thicker. They could only see through more than ten meters and they had lost sight of Mei Zhanlong and Song Gang.
At this moment, talismans flew into the air. These talismans did not burn or explode. It seemed that they had no other function. They just floated in the air.
Just when they were puzzled, a skeleton warrior suddenly jumped on the talisman and then attacked the three of them from the air.
"What the f * ck. How can they do this?"
Qin Haodong sent a skeleton warrior flying in the air with his sword. He knew that Mei Zhanlong must be cooperating with Song Gang.
This time, the pressure on the three of them suddenly increased a lot. These skeletons really reached an overwhelming level, and the sky and the ground were full of skeleton warriors.
These guys waved bone knives and bone swords in their hands. Some even directly picked up the leg bones and skulls of their companions and attacked them.
These guys were like locusts. Every time one was killed, the beetles inside would drill into the ground again. Soon, a new skeleton warrior would come in.
Nalan Wushuang waved the Beauty Thorn in her hand to resist the overwhelming skeleton warriors and said, "Haodong, why don't we rush out? As long as we leave Divine Dragon Island, there will definitely be no skeletons. Otherwise, we will be exhausted to death sooner or later."
Qin Haodong said, "Don't worry. Let's wait and see."
He had an intuition that this white bone formation did not seem to be simple. It was very likely that Song Gang had other tricks.
Outside the formation, Mei Zhanlong said to Song Gang, "Old man, these ants are not enough. They can't be killed at all. Hurry up and release your treasures."
At this time, Song Gang was much thinner than before. He chuckled and said, "Don't worry, it's more interesting to play slowly."
As he spoke, his body shook again, and a dozen golden beetles flew out and burrowed into the ground.
After a while, the ground of Divine Dragon Island trembled, and then more than a dozen beast skeletons drilled out.
These wild beast skeletons included lions, tigers, elephants, and a few rhinoceroses. Not only were their skeletons much larger than the Skeleton Warriors, but their bodies were also faintly emitting a golden halo. They were faster and had stronger combat strength.
With the addition of these beast skeletons, the pressure on Qin Haodong and the other two suddenly increased.
Outside the formation, Song Gang had a smug look on his face, "Old friend, you see? I didn't prepare for nothing these past three days. Once they fall into my Great Bone Formation, even if these little things don't die, they will be exhausted to death."
But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the golden light in the formation, followed by a faint sound of Sanskrit.
He was shocked and looked at the White Bone Formation. He saw that Qin Haodong was holding the Devil-vanquishing Wand in his hand. The wand was emitting wisps of Buddha's light. Whether it was the beast skeletons or the Skeleton Warriors, as long as they were swept by the Buddha's light, they would immediately be purified into nothingness.
Although there were many Skeleton Warriors, as long as they were swept by the Buddha's light, they would disappear. Even the beetles inside would not be spared.
In the blink of an eye, under the illumination of the Devil-vanquishing Wand, there were no more white bones in the Great Bone Formation. The dense fog around them also slowly dissipated. Song Gang and Mei Zhanlong, whose faces were livid, appeared in front of them again.
Qin Haodong put away the Devil-vanquishing Wand, looked at Song Gang and said jokingly, "Monk, you lose weight very quickly. What other means do you have?"
Song Gang glared at him fiercely and shouted to the woods behind him, "Have you old things seen enough? If you have, come out! "
"You two old things, after hiding your identities for so many years, it seems that your abilities have shrunk. You can't even deal with these little guys."
While they were talking, four figures flashed out of the woods. The four of them were all experts at the ninth level of the Supreme Power Realm.
After seeing them, Feng Wu's expression suddenly changed. "Four Great Kings of the Devil Gate, why are you here?"
Qin Haodong had heard from Feng Wu that there were eight Great Elders and four Great Kings of the Devil Gate. He did not expect that they would appear on this small island together.
Mei Zhanlong took two steps forward and said with a sneer, "Boy, you're still far inferior to me in terms of scheming. Do you know why I set the appointment seven days later? It's to wait for the Four Heavenly Kings of the Devil Gate."
Qin Haodong glanced at him and said, "So you are also a member of the Devil Gate?"
Mei Zhanlong laughed, turned to look at Song Gang and said, "We have hidden our identities for so many years. It's time to show our true strength."
After that, his aura suddenly rose. He was also a ninth-level Supreme Power Realm expert.
Next to him, Song Gang's body immediately changed. He suddenly grew more than ten centimeters taller and reached about 1.80 meters. His body exuded a powerful aura. He was also a ninth-level Supreme Power Realm expert.
Feng Wu's expression changed again. "Ye Feng, the Thousand-Armed Man, and Zhang Xiao, the Hundred-Face Evil King, are you? No wonder there has been no news of you for so many years. It turns out that you have been hiding here. "
Qin Haodong said, "Why? Are these two guys very famous?"
He was also a little surprised. It seemed that the Devil Gate did have some unique methods. These two old guys had sealed their cultivation, but their Primordial Spirits could not detect it.
Feng Wu said with a serious expression, "Song Gang's real name is Ye Feng, nicknamed the Thousand-Armed Man. Mei Zhanlong's real name is Zhang Xiao, nicknamed the Hundred-Face Evil King. They are two of the eight Great Elders of the Devil Gate, ranked third and fifth respectively."
The eight Great Elders of the Devil Gate and the four Guardian Kings were all ninth-level Supreme Power Realm experts. Today, six of them had appeared on the Divine Dragon Island, which was far beyond her expectation.
Although Qin Haodong and the other two had also reached the ninth-level Supreme Power Realm, they had no chance of winning if they fought one against two.
The Hundred-Face Evil King said proudly, "Qin boy, you didn't expect this, did you? Last time you injured three of our Devil Gate's masters. Do you think it's over?
"I got the news as soon as you came to Hong Kong. I was thinking about how to lure you into the trap. I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to kill my two useless disciples. I just happened to beat you at your own game and tricked you to come to the Divine Dragon Island."
The Thousand-Armed Man also said proudly, "Magic and Tame Head are all used for fun when we have nothing to do. This is our real strength."
"Even if you little guys have some cultivation, you can't defeat the six of us in any case."
The Hundred-Face Evil King said to Qin Haodong, "Boy, your mirror is good. I want it."
The Thousand-Armed Man said, "I like the sword in your hand. Give it to me obediently and I can leave your body intact!"
The Hundred-Face Evil King's eyes drifted over Nalan Wushuang and Feng Wu. He said with a lewd smile, "I heard that we can't touch the women of the Cihang Sword House, but this girl is good. We can have fun together. I haven't met such a good woman for a long time."
The Thousand-Armed Man said, "I want the boy surnamed Qin. Don't damage his body when we fight. I just happen to be refining a corpse puppet. With his cultivation, the corpse puppet must be of the best quality."
"Do you think you will win?" Qin Haodong looked at the two of them and said, "Have you ever heard of the saying, 'Those who show off will be struck by lightning'?"
As he spoke, he made an incantation with his hand. The wind and clouds above the Divine Dragon Island suddenly changed and dark clouds rolled. The momentum was much greater than that of the Hundred-Face Evil King just now. The entire area within a kilometer was covered.
The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Formation was officially activated.
"Boy, do you still want to …"
The Hundred-Face Evil King was about to say a few more words, but before he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck down from mid-air and hit him hard on the head.
Suddenly, the Hundred-Face Evil King's long hair all stood up, just like the legendary Lei Zhenzi. His face was charred black, the robe on his body was in tatters, and the mouth that was speaking could no longer make any sound, but instead emitted a black smoke.
At the same time, another bolt of lightning struck down and hit the head of the Thousand-Armed Man next to him.
This guy was originally bald, and there was no hair on his head. After being struck by lightning, there was a faint smell of burnt meat.
Qin Haodong looked at the two of them and couldn't help laughing. "How is it? It tastes good, doesn't it? I told you not to show off, or you will be struck by lightning! "
At this time, the White Tiger King of the Four Heavenly Kings shouted, "This boy is very strange. Kill him quickly, or we can't fight against this formation."
After saying that, he jumped up and drew a long saber in his hand. The saber light filled the sky and he slashed at Qin Haodong with a fierce murderous intent.
As a ninth-level supreme power master, his saber technique was indeed unique. The saber light was so cold that it seemed to tear the air apart. But at this moment, a bolt of lightning flashed along his long saber and fiercely struck the White Tiger King's head.
With a plop, the White Tiger King, who was in mid-air, suddenly lost his ability to move and fell to the ground like a puppet.
"This formation is too powerful. Run!"
The Vermilion Bird King said as he grabbed the White Tiger King's belt and rushed out of the island with him in a stream of light.
The White Tiger King's body movement was extremely fast. As he ran, he dodged the lightning in mid-air and successfully escaped.
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