The 142nd chapter of the power of the dream (1)
"Damn!" Hu Dali roared and threw You Qianxun to the ground: "Ghost girl, please protect your life!"
Taking a deep breath, although he could not use any demonic power, Tiger Dali still made a violent roar like thunder with his powerful Lingxiao White Tiger Demon body. The roar of tigers shook the air, and waves of white air explosions roared away from him, colliding with the continuous attacking bone-breaking Yinfeng.
The sound of "crack" is endless, and the powerful tiger roar is actually frozen by the broken bone-breaking wind!
The broken bone-breaking Yin Feng could even freeze the sound waves. As the circles of white air exploded and solidified beside Hu Dali, it then exploded into countless white ice crystals, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into strands of white air dissipated!
"My mother!" Hu Dali was so scared that he took two steps backwards, holding You Qianxun, whose face was twitching with his backhand, and carrying her backwards who could not stand up for a while. A wisp of gloomy wind seemed to smell the smell of Hu Dali's body, and slowly chasing him all the way.
"Protection!" Ying Xiu'er exclaimed, twenty-four golden lights flashed by, and twenty-four heaven-killing gold men turned into two feet high and quickly fell from a high altitude, landing steadily on the platform.
These golden men lit up dazzling halos throughout the body, and the faint golden light formed into a protective wall to protect the group behind. With the sound of "hissing", the broken bones and the golden light collided together. The golden light suddenly condensed into the body of these golden men, and the golden light rippled violently, with a faint tendency to freeze.
"Bone-breaking Yinfeng, even in my ghost world, even the powerful ghost king level dare not provoke him easily!" In the fur ball where Chu Jie was, Yin Youyou poked his head out and said in extreme horror: "If I could use the secret treasure of the ghost path, I could still resist one or two, but now..."
Although the Tianshu Jinmen formed a protective wall to block Chu Tian and others, the gloomy wind passed by them and blew over their heads. The slow gray-white gloomy wind was like floating mist, quiet and gentle inch by inch, slowly approaching Chu Tian and others.
A faint light suddenly lit up on a golden man who killed the sky.
The faint light spurted out, and Ziyin's figure appeared in the faint light. He gently stroked his jaw with his hands, and smiled with a strange smile: "Sinceremen of Daqin, have you encountered the broken bone-breaking Yinfeng? Hehe, the Jinren of the Sky is the tool I used to climb, but I can't deal with such a cruel and cruel foreign object."
"How did I survive this journey? I have a turtle bead of a flaming dragon turtle, a pure yang treasure in the world. This treasure is the nemesis of the broken bone Yinfeng!" Ziyin stretched out his right hand, and a red bead as big as a fist spewed out a large red light from his palm, turning into a light column to surround him.
He said in a dark voice as if he was smiling: "Do you have the Pure Yang Treasure to protect you? If not, you will be dead! Hehe, the broken bone-breaking Yin Feng is like a maggot on the tars bone. Once you sense your breath, it will never dissipate without turning you into ice residue!"
"So, descendants of Daqin! My son Yin's chance is not so easy to take advantage! If you want to follow my footsteps, you should survive the disaster of broken bones and yin wind!"
‘Shit, hehe, hehe’, Ziyin laughed a few times with a sharp and sharp smile. The faint light slowly dissipated, and his figure slowly dissipated in the faint light.
"This old thing!" Chu Jie also poked his head out of the fur ball, and his originally flushed cheeks suddenly turned into a disastrous defeat: "Hey, Young Master Ying, and Chu, should you think of a solution quickly? Or, let's go back the same way?"
Chu Jie widened his eyes and said sternly: "Let's go back first and find a way to deal with this bone-breaking yin wind. It's not too late to come back!"
With a loud roar, Hu Yaotian stepped forward, and a tiger roar blasted out. His tiger roar was like a tiger's strength, and was frozen to pieces by the broken bone Yinfeng. Hu Yaotian was stunned and took out a huge shield from the bracelet and slapped at Yinfeng.
Straws of ice crystals quickly grew on the thick shield. The "crack" sounded a few crisp sounds, and the shield quickly cracked, and it exploded into countless ice crystals in a few breaths. Hu Xiaotian's face suddenly changed. He quickly took a few steps back and shouted sternly: "This bone-breaking Yinfeng... Are there such vicious things in your ghost world? Damn, it's even more vicious than the Wanhua Poisonous Miasma in my demon world!"
When Hu Xiaotian retreated backwards, his body was too large and brought up a few wisps of breezes. Several wisps of cold wind quickly entangled with the breeze. Hu Xiaotian was not careful, and a wisp of cold wind swept across his waist. He heard a tragic howl, at least a dozen kilograms of flesh on Hu Xiaotian's waist were fried into ice residue.
"It hurts!" Hu Xiaotian's hissing, but his roar caused a greater change in the airflow. Dozens of broken bones as thick as thumbs were like poisonous snakes, rushing towards him with a "hissing" sound of breaking through the air.
"Damn!" Hu Dali threw You Qianxun backwards, and took a step to Hu Xiaotian, grabbed his neck and pulled it back. At the same time, he took out a huge wine jar from the bracelet and smashed it forward with all his strength.
The wine tank brought a roar of evil wind toward the wind. The disturbed air flow triggered the shattered bone-breaking Yinfeng. Dozens of shattered bone-breaking Yinfeng were strong on the tiger. The tiger roared the sky and chose in a mess, sweeping across the two bodies like a blade, leaving seven or eight wounds deep within the bones on them. The shattered wind chased the wine tank and flew out. The shattered sound of "crack" sound, and the wine tank and the wine inside were all fried into ice slag.
"Let's find a way!" Chu Jie rushed out of the fur ball in dishevel, pointing at the shattered bone-broken wind step by step, yelling: "There's no way, let's go back first! Hey, Ying Xiu'er, let's stop these metal lumps, don't climb up any more, go back quickly!"
Before he finished speaking, the Lie Tian Jinman who was climbing up grabbed the huge chain with a fierce grip.
The coldness here is so cold that there is a hundred feet thick black ice attached to the chain. A piece of black ice that is more than ten miles in a radius was shattered by the claw of the Sky-Slaying Golden Man. Countless large and small pieces of ice were wrapped in the cold air, and the ice slag was smashed down on the head, causing large pieces of broken bones to squirt out from the gaps of the chain. In the blink of an eye, a gray-white cold wind wrapped the ten thousand feet of the Sky-Slaying Golden Man.
Ying Xiu'er exclaimed, and the climbing movement of the Sky-Slaying Jinmen suddenly stopped, but whether it was upward or downward, or moving left and right along the chain, there was a thick shattered bone-breaking wind around them.
The shattered bones and yin winds kept approaching them, forcing Chu Tian and others to step back step by step on the platform. In the end, everyone retreated to a narrow area with a diameter of less than three meters.
Chapter completed!