Sky coffin

Liu Hanxuan's huge snake head began to slowly crack, and her eyes and nose were cracking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Blood splattered on my face, very hot.

A huge skeleton fell off from Liu Hanxuan's flesh and blood and floated in mid-air.

I quickly squatted down, stretched out my hand, and gently placed it on Liu Hanxuan's body.

"Hurry up! Come back into me!"

As long as the soul is still there, Liu Hanxuan will not die!

It's just flesh, I'll just snatch it back later.

As soon as I finished speaking, a beam of white light sank into my eyebrows.

I quickly asked: "Liu Hanxuan! How are you?"

Liu Hanxuan's weak voice rang in my ears.

"I...I'm okay."

"I noticed something was wrong as early as I entered here, but I didn't expect that I would fall into his trap."

At this time, I suddenly remembered that when Liu Hanxuan and I first entered the palace, she looked very weak.

It turns out that the problem arises here.

At this moment, there was a surge of anger in my heart.

This Zhao Mian is really vicious, vicious and proficient in calculations!

It is estimated that when Liu Hanxuan devoured the dragon bone, he tampered with the dragon bone!

"Don't worry, I will give you a new body!"

Liu Hanxuan was silent for a while, and then said: "Liu Su, the dragon bone has been removed. The dragon will also use this dragon bone to successfully transform into a dragon. You... you should find a way to leave here, don't take risks for me."

Liu Hanxuan's tone was full of worry.

I looked around and saw that Qinglong had also been bitten by the dragon, and Liu Hanxuan's body had fallen from the sky.

Now, the dragon and the dragon bone are attacking towards the crape myrtle mist.

"No! You are my friend, Liu Su! I am your disciple! How could I watch you suffer such humiliation?"

Liu Hanxuan's weak voice sounded again.

"But...but..."

"There's nothing wrong with it. Didn't you just teach me a trump card? I have to make this dragon pay the price!"

At this time, the dragon rushed into the purple mist. I had no intention of leaving. I sat cross-legged on the dragon's body and closed my eyes.

I began to silently recite the mantra Liu Hanxuan had just given me.

The spell Liu Hanxuan just told me is called the Ziwei God-Inviting Curse.

You can invite the gods from the heavens by consuming your own luck and destiny.

Fate does not only exist in one person.

In the long history, there are countless destiny cycles.

The Ziwei God-Inviting Spell can invite the great gods of the heavens who have the fate of Ziwei.

Of course, you can also invite gods who are entangled with Ziwei’s fate.

This kind of mantra for praying to gods puts a huge burden on the body.

Because, he will consume my own crape myrtle luck.

The dissipation of luck is not so easy to make up for!

I might even die from it!

No matter, I can't control that much now, I must avenge Liu Hanxuan and let out a bad breath.

As I began to recite the Ziwei God-inviting Mantra, the stars in the entire night sky shone with dazzling light.

At the same time, the dragon also began the process of transforming into a dragon, and the keel began to slowly merge with the dragon.

At this moment, an extremely majestic voice sounded in my mind.

"Who is it? Called me here?"

I was slightly startled and asked quickly: "Don't you know it's the great immortal?"

It seems that a great immortal has been summoned by me!

The man was silent for a moment and said, "I am Wei Zheng."