Chen Long held the halberd in both hands to block in front of him, but under the overwhelming force, his body slid backwards uncontrollably.

"I haven't moved for too long, my body is stiff."

The white-haired man transformed from the white tiger clenched his fists and muttered to himself.

While they were talking, the silver dragon that had lost most of its head lost all its life force and turned into ashes that drifted away in the wind before their eyes.

The white-haired man looked at this scene without any emotion in his eyes. Instead, he waved his hand and a strong wind suddenly blew up, completely blowing away the ashes.

Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, these traces left over from history will eventually be erased, perhaps this is their destination.

I don’t know if it’s because my end is approaching, but my emotions, thoughts, and strength seem to have become unstable and chaotic.

Looking back on my eventful life, to be honest, I feel somewhat unwilling to die like this.

But there are no longer any people in this world who can listen to its chatterbox nagging.

Forget it, thinking too much will give me a headache, so let it be.

Chen Long steadied his body, feeling very puzzled. The punch that the opponent had just thrown did not have any killing intent, but it made him feel a pure fighting spirit.

The white-haired man conjured up a pair of pants for himself, then took a stance and introduced himself: "My name is Bai Shan."

"Chen Long."

Chen Long frowned slightly and gave his name.

"Chen Long?"

"it is good!"

The corner of Bai Shan's mouth curled up, his eyes emitted white light, his white hair danced without wind, and an extremely terrifying aura rushed straight into the sky.

Chen Long showed no fear at all. His aura was high, his black gold wings spread out, thousands of thunders roared from the sky, and loud thunders fell around him from time to time.

The next second, two figures, one black and one white, collided. The dazzling black and white light balls squeezed together madly. The two extremely powerful forces wiped out most of the mountain ridge with ease.

"Roar!"

The corpse dragon made an emergency landing in the forest. Its huge body knocked down a large number of trees and cleared a large open space.

"What are you going to do?"

Bai Shi jumped off the corpse dragon and looked at Guimian who had hurriedly summoned the puppet guards and asked in a deep voice.

"There's nothing we can do. Time is running out. Lao Bai, please take a look at this."

The ghost-faced man pointed his finger at his forehead, drew out a bunch of memories and threw them to Bai Shi.

Bai Shi caught the ball of light and absorbed the contents inside. His expression changed slightly: "Twelve Mysterious Yin Formation?"

"Yes."

Ghost Face nodded and glanced towards the battlefield with concern.

No one expected that the mountain god would have so many helpers, and now he has burst out with an aura that is no weaker than that of the silver dragon. No one knows what other tricks the other party has. If you only rely on your highness and the other two, you will be exhausted to death in this kind of round-the-clock battle.

Even if anyone at the scene could break through to the Divine Wandering Realm, the help they could provide would be very limited. After all, they had just broken through, and would probably be abused if facing these monsters.

After much thought, there may be only one way to effectively help His Highness and solve the current predicament.

Ghost Face's gaze was fixed on Kui Ling. He used the Twelve Mysterious Yin Formation to make the opponent advance to a Golden Armored Corpse Puppet, thus attracting a heavenly calamity, and then used the power of the heavenly calamity to kill the Mountain God in a way that both sides would perish.

No matter how sad I am, as long as His Highness is still here, what I have lost will definitely be regained in the future. It is just a matter of time.

Bai Shi looked at the golden scales on Kui Ling's body. The two had loved and hated each other for so long, and he guessed what Gui Mian wanted to do at once. This move was indeed a helpless move. This guy would definitely feel distressed for a long time afterwards. He said in a gentle tone: "I'll help you."

Although Shenjun and Qingyu did not understand what the two wanted to do, they knew that the current situation was serious and that the other party might have thought of a way to help their highness.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" asked the God.

"You two help me take over the old talisman!"

Ghost Face used his own blood to paint on the bodies of the puppet guards, and said without turning his head.

"Take it?"

The two were stunned, and their feet suddenly shook twice, and the corpse dragon flew up by itself.

"How do I control it?!"

The God steadied himself and asked urgently.

Ghost Face casually drew a ghost talisman and it flew into his hand: "With it, you can temporarily command the corpse dragon. Go and take the old talisman."

The corpse dragon flew to a certain height, lowered its head and spit out a corpse wrapped in bandages, then turned its huge body and rushed towards the location of Xuan Xing and others.

The ghost face grabbed the bandaged corpse in mid-air and sucked it directly to its front.

The bandage untied automatically, revealing Huangfu Wangdao's face. His head and body had been sewn together by him.

Bai Shi walked forward and frowned and asked, "Are you going to use him as food for Kui Ling?"

Before, he and Guimian wanted to study the corpse of a strong man in the Divine Wandering Realm, so he asked his own prince for the corpse of Huangfu Wangdao. Afterwards, Guimian stored it together with the Puppet Guard in the belly of the corpse dragon.

"There's no other way. Relying on the Twelve Mysterious Yin Formation alone is too slow. Your Highness, Lao Yin, Lao Chen and the others can't wait." Guimian sighed. Not only were they going to lose a golden armored corpse puppet, but they were also going to lose the corpse of a powerful Divine Wandering Realm warrior. The pain was so suffocating.

No, he must cry bitterly when His Highness returns safely, and ask His Highness to find a way to get him another corpse of a powerful Divine Wandering Realm warrior.

Fu Sheng was quickly brought back by Shenjun and Qingyu using the corpse dragon, and then Guimian did the same thing and passed the Twelve Mysterious Yin Array to Fu Sheng in the form of memory.

Afterwards, the three of them joined forces to set up the Twelve Mysterious Yin Formation. The scene was filled with cold winds, wailing sounds were heard everywhere, and the evil spirit of ghosts rose to the sky.

After Kui Ling devoured Huangfu Wangdao's body, his breath became extremely unstable. Except for Chen Long, at this moment, bursts of thunder and lightning could be heard above their heads.

Guimian didn't expect that the corpse of a strong man in the Divine Wandering Realm would be repaired in this way, and he almost let Kui Ling directly step into the ranks of the golden armored corpse puppets.

Kui Ling stood in the middle of the formation, and the other twelve puppet guards were all in place.

"get ready!"

"open!"

Guimian let out a low roar, and together with Baishi and Fusheng, they simultaneously made hand gestures to activate the formation.

As the formation began, the twelve puppet guards all lowered their heads, and wisps of extremely evil energy gathered from their mouths towards Puppet Zero in the middle.

"Roar!"

Kui Ling's body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the only three remaining silver scales on his body began to transform into golden scales.

"Crack!"

The earth trembled, thunder roared, and it seemed as if heaven and earth were rejecting the appearance of the golden-armored corpse puppet.

"careful!"

When Kui Ling completely transformed into a golden armored corpse puppet with its golden scales shining, Guimian hurriedly spoke out to remind him.

"boom!"

Unexpectedly, the earth would suddenly crack open, and a ball of fire instantly enveloped Kui Ling.

At the same time, there was a roar of thunder, a calamity from heaven had come, and lightning fell from the dome onto the earth.

The underground fire and thunder instantly submerged Kui Ling. The power was so fierce and the destructive force was so great that Guimian and others had to retreat thousands of meters away.

Fortunately, they acted quickly, otherwise the twelve puppet guards in the formation would have been destroyed by the earth fire and heavenly calamity.

Soon, the first round of sudden earth fire and heavenly tribulation ended. Part of the golden scales on Kui Ling's body fell off, the ground beneath his feet turned into a sinkhole, and the surrounding area became a scorched earth. It can be seen how terrifying the power of the heavenly tribulation was.

While the second round of earth fire and heavenly tribulation was gathering momentum, Ghost Face followed forward and commanded Kui Ling to rush to the battlefield regardless of everything.

【Later】

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