Gao Wu: My Dragon Valley System

Chapter 901: Exiled Immortals and Undead Spirits!
When a magician casts magic, he can use magic crystals, or spirit stones, to speed up the casting process and enhance the power of his magic.

Zhang Junmo directly summoned out a super-high-grade magic crystal vein with death attributes, which was equivalent to having an endless supply of ultra-high-quality magic elements. Judging from the energy purity alone, this vein was definitely at the Tribulation Realm level.

And the magnitude is far beyond the level of a strong man in the first level of the Tribulation Realm.

Zhang Junmo is in the Dark Death profession, and the attribute bonus to intelligence is to enhance his soul power.

In addition to his strong physical body and the support of the Perfect World, the limits of his soul far exceed those of any semi-magic god.

Therefore, when the almost endless death energy was drawn out from the magic crystal veins with death attributes, Zhang Junmo's expression did not change at all.

Even with such a load, it is still not his limit!

However, Zhang Junmo did not take action immediately after summoning the magic crystal vein. If he only used his skills to deal with the banished immortal man in front of him, Zhang Junmo was sure that he would definitely not be his opponent.

Because the power of skills cannot be increased by magic crystals.

Zhang Junmo did not look at the other party, but spread the rules of death to the maximum extent and confined the other party within it.

"The Tribulation Realm, right?"

"I hope you won't run away because you're scared of a half-god!"

Zhang Junmo suddenly spoke.

His voice was indifferent, without any emotion.

But just such a simple sentence made the banished immortal man frown slightly.

Because he sensed a bad aura from Zhang Junmo.

But Zhang Junmo's words worked.

The Tribulation Realm and the Half-God Realm, these two are the difference between heaven and earth, gods and ants.

Running away because you were afraid of a half-god?

When he thought of this, a hint of murderous intent finally flashed in the eyes of the banished immortal man.

Zhang Junmo's light words were filled with hatred.

In order to stabilize the opponent's hatred, he even changed his title to "Controller of Destiny", and took the initiative to increase the hatred value towards the enemy by 20%, making the banished immortal man determined to kill Zhang Junmo before leaving.

The banished immortal man raised his hand, and suddenly a sharp light burst out from his fingertips, turning into a kilometer-long blade, which pierced through Zhang Junmo's body in an instant.

"Ah!"

A hint of sarcasm appeared on the banished immortal's lips.

The difference between a Tribulation Realm expert and a Semi-God of Law is more than just the huge difference in energy and rules. The former is more than ten times faster than the latter in terms of attack speed, reaction, and everything else!
Even with this seemingly casual attack, its power far exceeds the forbidden magic that a half-god of magic desperately releases!

It is enough to destroy the soul of this ignorant half-god in front of him!
But the next second the banished immortal man's face changed.

It was because he noticed that the feedback from his attack was a bit strange. Although it had clearly pierced through the opponent's body, he didn't feel like he had hit the opponent at all.

Moreover, he clearly saw that the half-god of magic was looking at him indifferently from the opposite side.

At the same time, a dark purple light ball emanated from the opponent's body, and black mist filled the light ball, enveloping his body and making him disappear without a trace.

This is a skill, Dance of Ghosts!

Hide yourself in the dead world for 3 seconds and do not take any damage.

Zhang Junmo didn’t know whether the world of the dead existed or not, but the place where he was at the moment was obviously not the real world, nor was it the special space opened up by skills!
It was a world of endless darkness, but he could easily see everything around him. The endless death and darkness were as warm to him as the sunshine that illuminated everything and broadened his horizons.

The surrounding terrain is very similar to where he was before, but the difference is that there are endless ghosts and obsessions here!

This is an extraterrestrial battlefield!
This place has experienced countless years of war, and countless people have died.

The two sides fought for each other's territory and continued to kill each other.

Even if countless people's souls are destroyed, some residual souls or obsessions will still remain.

These residual souls and obsessions eventually gathered in a place that ordinary people could not approach.

And that place might be the world of the dead depicted by the skill!
This was originally a gamble.

Because Zhang Junmo didn't know whether there was such a place.

But obviously, he made the right bet!
And this world of the dead is Zhang Junmo's reliance on killing the other party!

As Zhang Junmo drew the endless death energy from the magic crystal vein, countless fine lines began to fly around his body.

Zhang Junmo planned to use his skills to enter the world of the dead, and then use his professional talent as the Dark Death God to cast necromancy magic and summon as many undead as possible!
The energy at the Tribulation Realm, the rules of death at the Tribulation Realm, and the soul power that far exceeds the limits of a semi-divine being.

Zhang Junmo didn't know whether he could summon an undead spirit at the level of Tribulation Crossing.

But he...had no choice!

Three seconds.

For ordinary people, this is just a blink of an eye, but for Zhang Junmo, it can do many things.

Another huge self emerged behind him, which was the shadow of his soul.

One hundred and eight Return to Origin Spiritual Patterns glowed brightly, activating the rules of death and emitting a wave that attracted the undead.

Soon, countless undead spirits gathered.

However, the vast majority of the undead are just obsessions and residual souls, and it is already good enough to have the strength of the fusion realm.

However, since the number of undead here is so terrifying, with such a huge base number, even if the probability of their appearance is very small, there are still quite a few undead at the fusion level gathered here.

In just one second, thousands of undead spirits in the fusion state gathered together.

And in the second second, the undead in the Dongxu realm appeared.

One, two, three...

By 2.5 seconds, a hundred undead spirits in the Void Realm and five undead spirits in the Half-Step Tribulation Realm had gathered around Zhang Junmo.

But the undead are still the undead after all. The higher the level of the battle, the more likely those who die in the battle will have their souls destroyed.

Even if a residual soul is formed into a undead under the guidance of obsession, the undead of the same level will always have flaws in strength due to the loss of soul.

The souls of the dead at the half-step tribulation realm are relatively complete, but they are still too weak in front of the strong ones at the tribulation realm.

"Is it too late?"

Zhang Junmo's voice echoed.

I don’t know if it’s because the rules of death are too powerful, but his emotions at this moment are almost unchanged.

But subconsciously I think this shouldn’t be the result.

The dark purple light on Zhang Junmo's body began to flicker, and it was obvious that the three-second limit of the Ghost Dance was about to expire.

But at the last moment when time was about to end, a black shadow suddenly shattered thousands of ghosts and appeared in front of him.

The corners of Zhang Junmo's mouth curled up slightly.

coming!

boom!
The thick deathly aura exploded like a bomb from the location where Zhang Junmo appeared.

The space is surging, like endless rippling water waves.

One after another sharp blades came down, one of which pointed directly at Zhang Junmo's eyebrows.

However, it was casually crushed by a hand emitting faint green flames.

A figure walked out from behind Zhang Junmo. It was a tall skeleton! "An undead skeleton at the level of the Tribulation Realm?"

This time, the banished immortal's expression finally changed, and he was no longer as calm as before.

He looked at Zhang Junmo and found that the other's face was still cold and indifferent, as if nothing could change his mood.

"So, you're going to run away?"

Zhang Junmo's voice came again, and it was like a fuse, directly igniting the anger of the banished immortal man.

"Although I don't know how you summoned a dead spirit at the level of the Tribulation Realm."

"But do you think you can scare me away with just a skeleton of an undead?"

"Since you are determined to die, I will satisfy you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the banished immortal man flashed and appeared in front of Zhang Junmo.

A thin long sword appeared in his hand, and with a slight wave, it seemed as if the world was split into two.

The space was cut apart, up and down on the left and right sides, making everything in front become distorted and weird.

However, when this disordered space reached the undead skeleton, it was blocked by the dark green flame on his body.

I saw the undead skeleton stretch out his hand and clench it in the air!
The banished immortal suddenly felt his heart go cold, as if it was grasped by an icy hand.

"not good!"

However, just as the banished immortal was about to react, the undead skeleton's hand suddenly clenched!
puff!

There was clearly nothing in its hand, but as it closed its hands, a sound of flesh and blood breaking was heard.

Blood flowed through the fingers of the undead skeleton, emitting hot and burning blood.

puff!
The banished immortal man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, along with a bunch of bloody and flesh residue.

That was his broken heart!

However, for a strong person in the Tribulation Realm, a broken heart is just a minor injury.

As his power of rules flowed through his body, the broken heart quickly returned to its original state.

However, his expression had become solemn, and he no longer dared to underestimate the undead skeleton in front of him.

He didn't expect that the other party could crush his heart with just a grab from the air.

He didn't go to see Zhang Junmo, but he had already made up his mind.

"Catch the thief first and capture the king first!"

Zhang Junmo is the owner of this undead skeleton, so as long as he gets rid of this ant, there is no need to pay attention to this undead skeleton anymore.

But just as he had this thought, he saw Zhang Junmo surrounded by deathly aura, and countless strange figures suddenly appeared.

The ghosts and skeletons turned this land of green mountains and clear waters into a netherworld hell!

Zhang Junmo's figure was completely hidden among the countless ghosts, evil spirits and skeletons, making it difficult to find him!
"Bastard!"

This time, the banished immortal man couldn't help but curse inwardly.

Among the undead summoned by Zhang Junmo, there were hundreds of undead at the Cave Void Realm level and five undead at the Half-Step Tribulation Realm level. Even if the undead were weaker than practitioners of the same level, so many undead could definitely delay him for a while.

Once you are dragged down and attacked from both sides, your fate will obviously not be good!
The banished immortal had lost the chance to kill Zhang Junmo instantly, so he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

Why didn't you burst out with all your strength to kill this damn ant?
At this moment, his dignity as a powerful person in the Tribulation Realm made him unwilling to retreat.

Because every time he had the thought of retreating, Zhang Junmo's words would echo in his ears: "I hope you won't run away because you are afraid of a half-magic god."

And just now Zhang Junmo asked casually: So, are you going to escape?
Two waves of taunts in a row, coupled with the other party's expression of indifference with a hint of sarcasm, how could he retreat?
A person lives by his face!
Therefore, even though he knew that Zhang Junmo was not easy to kill, he had to kill him!

"Since there's no way around this pile of rotten bones, smash them all!"

The banished immortal was completely furious at this time.

"Dead spirits, huh?"

"Today I will make you completely shattered!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the banished immortal man put away the sword in his hand, clasped his hands together, and a huge shadow suddenly rose from his body.

That is the shadow of his soul!

Zhang Junmo, who was hiding among the undead, saw this scene and immediately remembered that the other party was a strong man from the Spirit Emperor Realm, so it was reasonable for him to master the secret art of soul.

Strictly speaking, the undead are made up of residual souls and obsessions. It would be even more difficult for them to gain the upper hand against people with powerful souls!

The only thing Zhang Junmo could do was to inject death energy and death rules into the skeleton of the undead spirit in the Tribulation Realm with all his strength so that it would have enough combat support.

As for the rest, we can only leave it to fate!

No matter what, I must avenge Chu Xiyao!
The shadow of the banished immortal man's soul began to rush towards the undead skeleton.

In the latter's empty eye sockets, a pair of faint green flames flickered slightly, and then a faint green light appeared on his body.

boom!
A soul shock fell on the dark green light, immediately causing ripples.

The undead skeleton was shocked and retreated a few steps, but the undead skeleton was also a super strong man when he was alive.

Even if it turns into undead, its combat power is still extraordinary.

After taking a few steps back, it came forward again, making a fist with one hand.

When the banished immortal saw this scene, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and then his soul shadow grabbed the undead skeleton's palm, making it impossible for him to hold on.

But the other hand of the undead skeleton pulled out a bone blade from the void.

It seemed to be a bone blade made from the spine of some unknown creature. It had a hideous shape and exuded a terrifying evil aura.

It is obvious that this bone sword is no ordinary item.

The undead skeleton grabbed the bone sword and stabbed it towards the banished immortal man, but the latter blocked it with his sword.

For a strong person who majors in soul power, multitasking is a very common operation.

When he fights the enemy with his soul, it does not affect his ability to attack with the sword using the power of his soul.

However, the undead skeleton didn't care at all. Only the skeleton's palm was left tightly grasping the bone sword, and it actually repelled the opponent's flying sword.

Then he continued to stab at the soul shadow of the banished immortal man.

However, at this moment, the opponent's soul shadow suddenly kicked it away, and then the shadow flew into the air, strode forward, and punched the undead skeleton in the chest.

You have to know that it was an illusion condensed by the exiled immortal man with his soul power, and this punch was filled with a full soul impact!
The secret technique of the soul is to unleash the power of the soul in various ways, exerting an effect similar to that of a martial art.

Obviously, this seemingly simple cannon punch actually utilizes some kind of secret soul technique.

Roar! ! !
This attack obviously caused considerable damage to the undead skeleton.

Then the long sword in the banished immortal's hand flew into the air.

And above, in front of his soul shadow, a flying sword shadow actually condensed.

"You are already dead, please rest in peace!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the flying sword shot out, pointing directly at the center of the undead skeleton's eyebrows!

(End of this chapter)