From Jiu Shu's world

Li Qianliu's expression changed. If the two kinds of energies accumulated in Meng Yao's body were not handled well, Meng Yao's body might be squeezed to pieces in a short while.

Li Qianliu immediately chanted a spell, struck the seal in his hand, and flew out of the number of talismans, heading straight for the entrance of the underground palace.

At the entrance is a jade sculpture, taller than a man, whose appearance is exactly the same as that of Meng Yao.

After Li Qianliu's spell was cast, it was directly submerged in the jade carving.

Immediately, the jade carving emitted a faint white light, very soft, hovering around the jade carving.

Suddenly Li Qianliu's spell fell, and those white smoke-like rays of light flew towards Meng Yao one after another.

This is the power of Wanmin's wish. Although it is not much, it is enough for Meng Yao to integrate the power of blood essence and dragon energy in her body.

The wish force merged into Meng Yao's body.

The evil power of essence and blood and the struggle of dragon energy gradually subsided, and the red light and golden light were harmonized with white light, and gradually began to merge.

Meng Yao's aura gradually stabilized and became stronger step by step.

"Boom"

Suddenly there was a strong heartbeat, beating.

Like a giant drum that shook the sky, it hit people's hearts.

"Ayao has slept for so long, it's time to wake up."

Li Qianliu was naturally happy that Meng Yao had a sign of waking up, but suddenly there was a loud noise, dust fell from the dome of the underground palace, and the entire underground palace trembled.

"Is it finally here?"

Li Qianliu whispered, what should come will eventually come, and taking away the world's dragon energy and turning Meng Yao into a drought demon, this move is naturally a brazen act.

If the dragon's energy is cut off, the world will naturally suffer from constant disasters and the people will suffer.

But he doesn't care, as long as Meng Yao can do it.

Dragon Qi is the most precious thing in the world, as long as Meng Yao transforms into a Hanba, then give her a period of time to fully integrate, and the blow will come back, who in the world would dare to hurt her easily?

As for myself, once this happened, it was difficult to survive.

Li Qianliu helped Meng Yao arrange the way forward, but he didn't care.

He smiled and said: "Ayao, I'll go out first, a formidable opponent is coming, and I don't know if I am his opponent. "

Li Qianliu took a deep look at Meng Yao in the jade coffin, then turned and walked outside the underground palace. It would take some time for Meng Yao to transform into a Hanba, and he would not let Henry Zhang and the others disturb her.

Li Qianliu didn't take a step, but the aura on his body became concentrated, and his smiling face gradually calmed down.

His eyes were firm, his hands were slightly opened, and a gray rune appeared in his hand. When he raised his hand, the rune suddenly flew out.

Flying out of the underground palace, he suddenly merged into the formation outside, and immediately the formation started to move, and Li Qianliu controlled the formation.

His formation cultivation base is higher than Henry Zhang imagined. Although this formation suppresses the dragon energy, he can still mobilize these Xu powers.

But this time, he not only mobilized the formation, but also released the things he refined.

"Roar"

The terrifying roar resounded across the battlefield, and the expressions of all the monks suddenly changed, knowing that something terrifying was coming.

Immediately close them together, carefully guarding against the few remaining corpses, someone asked: "Senior Brother Zhang, what's going on?"

Zhang Qingsong's face was ashen, and he said in a deep voice: "Someone has taken the lead, and they released something powerful."

Chapter 583 Fighting Skills

Zhang Qingsong is a master of formations, so he can naturally feel the illusion of this formation at that moment just now, but it is also because of this that his complexion is even more ugly.

Both he and Henry Zhang thought that under such suppression of dragon spirit, it would be difficult for the men behind the scenes to mobilize the power of the formation.

But I didn't expect that the formation was activated when the walking corpse was completely killed by several refiners.

This kind of action not only shows the extraordinary cultivation of the people behind the scenes, but also shows that the dragon energy is gradually being consumed.

Uncle Jiu said: "Senior Brother Zhang is in serious trouble, the people behind the scenes must have already started refining corpses into demons."

When Uncle Jiu revealed the matter, all the monks knew the urgency of the world. Didn't they come here to destroy the conspiracy of the people behind the scenes, and at the same time release the dragon energy and rebuild the rivers and mountains.

But now the people behind the scenes have started to devour the dragon energy. If it slows down, wouldn't everything be over.

The impatient monk said: "Senior brother Zhang, let's rush in."

It's easy to say to rush in.

He had just finished speaking when he suddenly discovered terrifying roars coming from all directions.

The faces of the monks changed slightly, and when they looked closely, they saw the soaring corpse aura sweeping towards the sky.

In eight directions, eight disheveled zombies are rushing forward.

The first one was a zombie in armor with wounds on its skin. It looked like a soldier, but the bloody smell on its body was so strong that it seemed to scare people to death.

The one on the left has a haggard figure, thin and pale hair, and only looks like a skinny old man. His dark eyes make people feel panicked just by looking at them.

On one side is a black body, crawling and jumping on the ground, screaming, it looks more like a beast than a human, with sharp hands and feet, full of scales.

There are eight zombies in a row, all of which have strange appearances, the only thing is that the breath is terrifying, almost comparable to refining the void.

The monks on Henry Zhang’s side saw this person’s eight zombies who were comparable to refining emptiness, and their hearts sank, knowing that it was dangerous now.

There are only eight refiners on my side, and there are eight corpse kings on the other side. It is simply impossible to break through.

Henry Zhang frowned when he looked at it, these zombies were too familiar, as if they were zombies trained by Leng Laogou outside Jiao Yong City.

Henry Zhang naturally didn’t know that Li Qianliu was a genius.

He has no affiliation and no sect. He got a chance inheritance from a Taoist priest since he was a child, and then embarked on the path of cultivation.

Although he has no teacher, his talent is very powerful.

To achieve success in cultivation, it is to study a hundred schools of thought, all kinds of methods are learned extremely quickly and then used for one's own use, or even more powerful.

The reason why this old dog Leng defected to Li Qianliu in the first place was probably because of Li Qianliu's teaching.

So this old dog Leng can make corpses, and Li Qianliu can do it too, even a little better.

When everyone was shocked, the eight zombie kings had already rushed in front of everyone.