A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

However, the three of them were extremely cautious people. They did not immediately land next to the skeleton. Instead, after looking at each other, the old man surnamed Wu cautiously flicked his fingers, and a ball of black light slowly fell downwards.

To the surprise of the three of them, black light fell on the long blood-colored chain. There was a "soaring" sound and it started burning fiercely.

In just a few breaths, the seemingly promising blood chain turned into ashes out of thin air.

The skeleton of the Heavenly Witch inside did not change at all in the black flames, still maintaining its original white, round and smooth appearance.

When the three old men saw this, they were overjoyed.

The old man surnamed Wu didn't hesitate anymore. He closed the magic in his hand, and all the black flames below him were extinguished in a flash.

After the old man's figure swayed again, he landed on a certain bone that he had been secretly observing before.

In the center of this bone was the blurry black shadow that looked like a jade slip that we had seen before.

Seeing this, the other two elders jumped down with excitement.

"Can you two fellow Taoists clearly identify what's here now?" The old man surnamed Wu asked with a frown after looking at the black shadow in the skeleton for a while.

"No. There is some kind of energy that interferes with spiritual consciousness hidden in Lord Tianwu's bones. Although it is stronger than outside the iron cage, it will be scattered as soon as the spiritual consciousness invades inside, making it impossible to see clearly. True colors." The old man surnamed Yu looked away and said somewhat depressedly.

"The power of my spiritual thoughts is far inferior to that of my two Taoist friends. If neither of them is good enough, I will be even more powerless." The last old man replied with a sigh.

"Forget it, no matter what this is, since it is left by Master Tianwu, it is probably related to the inheritance of his mantle. Let's just break it open and take it out, so everything will be clear." The old man surnamed Yu licked his lips and said strangely He said with a smile.

Then, without waiting for the other two to answer, there was a flash of white light, and a slender white bone sword appeared in his hand. After shaking it, it slashed viciously at the dark shadow.

"Bang" sound.

The moment the white bone sword came into contact with the bones, all the great power contained in it disappeared without a trace, and was slightly bounced back by the huge force coming from below.

The seemingly sharp blade did not leave even the slightest trace on the place where it was cut.

On this day, the remains of the witch were as hard as a vajra body.

When the three saints of Wu Ling saw this, not only did they not look depressed, but after looking at each other, they all saw expressions of unusual surprise on each other's faces.

Even the bones left behind after his death were so tyrannical, which shows how mysterious the skills Tian Wu practiced during his lifetime were.

This made the Three Saints of Witch Spirits look forward to the inheritance of their mantle even more.

"Since the Nether Bone Sword doesn't work, it seems that ordinary treasures can't destroy the bones. Other treasures with too much power will destroy the things hidden inside. Just in case, let me use the secret technique Just take it out." The old man surnamed Wu took a breath and said resolutely.

"Brother Wu wants to use the technique of transmutation?" The old man surnamed Yu heard this and his expression changed.

"Only this technique can ensure that things can be taken out without damaging the bones." The old man surnamed Wu replied.

"But this technique requires a huge amount of mana. Brother Wu has already used a lot of energy before. Can he successfully perform this technique again?" The third old man hesitated and asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, since I said so, I am somewhat sure of it. If it fails, it won't be too late for you two to use other thunderbolt methods."

When the other two old men heard what the other party said, it was natural that they couldn't say anything more.

Then I saw the old man surnamed Wu. He first took out a blood-red pill, raised his head and swallowed it. Then he sat cross-legged and meditated for a while. Then he stood up again with a flash of blood on his face. It seems that he has recovered a lot at once.

After the old man stared at the black shadow in the bones beneath his body, he raised his arm and began to use his fingers to quickly move some mysterious magic technique, while at the same time chanting an obscure spell in his mouth.

The other two people were watching all this with solemnity.

As the sound of the spell became louder and louder, the vitality of the heaven and earth near the blood lake trembled, vibrating with a strange rhythm.

Then some unknown milky white runes began to appear near the body of the old man named Wu, trembling with the same rhythm and making a low buzzing sound.

The old man stopped using the technique in his hand, and slowly stretched out a palm toward the skeleton hiding the shadow. At this moment, the nearby milky-white runes paused for a moment and suddenly became transparent.

The palms of the old man surnamed Wu were also crystal clear, and they became transparent in the same way.

An incredible scene occurred.

As soon as the five transparent fingers touched the bones, they sank directly into them like an invisible body, and grabbed the black shadow hidden inside.

What seemed like an extremely simple move made the old man surnamed Wu lose his magic power at an incredible speed, making him look pale and sweating profusely in an instant.

"Poof" sound.

The old man surnamed Wu finally grabbed the black shadow with his five fingers and slowly retracted it inch by inch. His movements were even slower than before.

However, when all those transparent runes began to flash wildly, the palm of the hand finally pulled out from the bone with five fingers clenched, and returned to its original form in a flash.

Almost at the same time, the runes flying nearby also made a muffled sound, and all exploded with a slight flash.

Although the old man surnamed Wu was sweating profusely, his face was full of ecstasy.

"Brother Wu, let's see if this is the mantle and jade slip that records Master Tianwu's skills."

The other two old men were also overjoyed. They stared at their companions without blinking and clasped their hands. Among them, the old man surnamed Yu said hurriedly.

The old man surnamed Wu did not answer anything to his two companions. Instead, he took a deep breath, raised his clenched palms, and slowly let them go.

A jet-black jade medal with dense spiritual patterns on its surface suddenly appeared there.

"This is..." The old man surnamed Yu couldn't help being slightly startled.

But before he could react, the old man surnamed Wu suddenly changed his face and yelled "no", threw the jade token in his hand suddenly high into the air, and at the same time shot his body backwards.

With a "bang" sound, the jade tablet in his hand exploded instantly, and dense black runes spurted out from it.

After these runes blurred, they shot out in all directions like a torrential rain. As soon as Fang touched the huge flower drum below, they all burrowed inside like they were alive.

Although the Three Saints of Witch Spirits were frightened and tried to dodge at such a close range, part of the black text was still absorbed into their bodies in the blink of an eye.

The protective spiritual light had no effect at all.

The three skinny old men were shocked, or they made a seal with one hand, and several defensive treasures suddenly rushed out of their bodies, or they shouted low, and black flames about a foot high suddenly appeared on their bodies.

But no matter what kind of magical power the three people used, they all turned over and fell from the air with a "gudong" sound at the next moment, hitting the bones firmly.

At this moment, the three saints of Wu Ling had black threads all over their faces, hands and feet, covering almost every inch of their body.

The three skinny old men felt that both their physical bodies and their true energy had suddenly lost control and become extremely paralyzed. Even the Nascent Soul hidden deep inside the body was densely entangled with black threads and could not move.

Under such a shocking change, the three saints of Wu Ling were naturally frightened and angry.

At this moment, the black runes in the nearby motionless centaur and half-horse skeleton also turned into black threads and spread to the entire body, and were about to cover every inch of the body. when.

In the hollow eye sockets of the huge skeleton, two dots of green light suddenly appeared, then flickered around and turned into two groups of burning green flames.

At the same time, the blood of his huge body flashed, and a layer of bloody light appeared on the surface of the body. Then it quickly condensed and transformed into countless blood threads, which also penetrated into his body in a flash.

The next moment, a strange sound of "chichi" came from the bones, and the black and red blood threads intertwined together like life and death enemies, and twisted wildly to devour each other.

For a moment, two dazzling lights of black and red appeared on the surface of the skeleton, and flickered wildly.

"The evil corpse is the blood evil corpse transformation. The thing just now is not the mantle of Lord Tianwu, but the forbidden rune used by Master Tianding to scare the corpse transformation." When the last old man saw this scene, his face suddenly said "Oh! "He turned extremely pale, and even screamed out loud.

The other two old men were also frightened, and tried desperately to mobilize their true energy with various methods. Unfortunately, those black threads clung to the meridians like maggots on the tarsal bones, making all the secret techniques completely useless. No effect.

After a while, all three of them became expressionless.

A strange cry of "Hum" suddenly came from the open mouth of the huge skeleton. Then the green flames in the eye sockets flashed, and the originally motionless skeleton began to tremble slightly. At the same time, the blood streaks in the body suddenly became thicker. More than several times, they tore all the intertwined black threads into pieces in a flash, and then swallowed them and merged them into their own bodies.

In the blink of an eye, the black threads inside the skeleton disappeared quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The skeleton, which had been motionless in the winter night, suddenly moved a thick arm and pressed it to the ground. The huge body sat down with a rumbling vibration. I woke up for a little while.

At this moment, all the three saints of the Witch Spirit were stunned.

In normal times, even though this evil corpse is extremely powerful, the three of them would naturally not be afraid of anything if they join forces. However, in this current situation where people are fighting for their own good, things are completely different.

Seeing that the evil corpse transformed from the bones of the celestial witch was about to break the restraint of Tianding's real person on his body, the three of them unconsciously became desperate at the same time.

Immediately, the old man surnamed Wu and the old man surnamed Yu shouted loudly, and at the same time, the Tianling Cap burst into pieces with a muffled sound, and a small figure rushed out in the smoke.

As for the last old man, green light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and after the green runes on the surface of his skin flashed, countless green vines, branches and other plants rushed out of his body, and in an instant, he turned into a dozen A gigantic tree man 10 feet tall.