Chapter 63: Using the Ancestral Witch Totem
The embodied book made from divine patterns was also glowing at this moment, shining brightly and suppressing the two green lights.
boom!
With a loud noise, two groups of faint green light were torn off a small part at this moment, and suddenly rushed out of Zhang Jingming's sea of suffering, separated from his body, and escaped far away.
At the same time, Zhang Jingming's black hole-like sea of suffering swallowed up the remaining bits of green light. As the Book of Embodiment suppressed it, he regained his composure in an instant.
Swish!
The two green lights were extremely fast. After breaking out of Zhang Jingming's sea of suffering, they went straight to Ye Fan.
"What the hell is this?!"
At this moment, Ye Fan felt that all the hairs on his body stood on end, and he hurriedly hid to the side, moving his body left and right quickly, as fast as lightning, trying to avoid these two faint green lights.
However, these two green lights had completely locked onto him, moving at extremely fast speeds, moving left and right around them, like two sharp arrows, piercing through the space in an instant and sinking into the sea of suffering below his navel.
"leaf!"
Pangbo on the side suddenly became anxious and rushed over quickly, but felt powerless again.
Zhang Jingming, who had recovered from his own painful changes, immediately stepped forward and stood next to Pang Bo, secretly running his mysterious method and concentrating on preparing for the formation.
Rumble!
Accompanied by the surging sound of the tsunami, a golden ocean suddenly rushed out from Ye Fan's sea of suffering, shining with endless divine brilliance, brilliant gold, and bursts of lightning and thunder.
boom!
In an instant, golden waves were surging in Ye Fan's sea of suffering, with thousands of divine lights, as brilliant as a rainbow, and the waves soared into the sky!
As if frightened, two groups of green lights rushed out from the golden sea of suffering, turned into two rays of lightning, and went straight to Pang Bo next to him.
Chi!
Zhang Jingming, who had always been on guard, had quick eyes and quick hands, and a divine pattern of brilliance instantly rushed out from the sea of suffering under his navel, turning into a shining divine chain, blocking two groups of green light.
hum!
The two groups of green lights trembled, but they did not dodge or dodge, and took a hard blow. Then they bypassed Zhang Jingming left and right, and disappeared into Pang Bo's body in the blink of an eye.
"Fuck you..."
The speed of these two green lights was so fast that Pang Bo only had time to curse in a low voice, then rolled his eyes and fell straight to the ground.
"Pangbo!"
When Ye Fan saw this, he was immediately shocked and rushed over anxiously, but he was a little helpless.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Jingming's expression became solemn, and he stretched out his right hand to cover Pang Bo's eyebrows.
Sensing that there was a cold consciousness in Pang Bo's sea of consciousness, like a gangrene attached to the bone entrenched in the deepest part, the two consciousnesses even began to slowly become entangled together. Zhang Jingming made a prompt decision and directly used [Zu Xian] on Pang Bo. Witch Totem (incomplete)].
A totem mark invisible to the naked eye appeared on Pang Bo's chest, and then disappeared again.
"Pang Bo, wake up..."
Zhang Jingming felt that Pang Bo's spirit had stabilized and gently patted the other party's cheek.
"How are you, Pombo?"
At this time, Ye Fan came closer, but before he could check Pang Bo's specific situation, Pang Bo's eyes suddenly opened, glowing with a faint green light, which looked quite strange.
Swish!
Pangbo suddenly turned over and sat up, as if he had turned into a zombie in a film and television work. He stood up straight, let out a low roar, turned his somewhat stiff neck, and said coldly Staring at Zhang Jingming and Ye Fan.
There was a dim light in his eyes, and his mouth kept roaring like a beast. It was different from ordinary people, and it was particularly scary in this night.
Seeing this, Zhang Jingming's eyes narrowed, and then he thought of something. He felt a little enlightened, and did not act rashly.
"What the hell are you? Get out of Pangbo's body!"
Seeing Pang Bo's abnormal performance, Ye Fan's eyes sharpened and he asked in a low voice.
Pang Bo didn't reply. His green eyes stared at Ye Fan and Zhang Jingming for several minutes before slowly looking away.
Boom!
At this moment, Pang Bo burst out with a powerful momentum, black mist surged around him, strong winds blew, and the ruins were filled with flying sand and rocks.
Zhang Jingming and Ye Fan were both pushed away several steps before they could stabilize their bodies.
Pang Bo stood there, his hair waving wildly, like a demon. He took one last look at Zhang Jingming and Ye Fan, stepped into the void, turned around and strode away.
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Dozens of mummies lying on the ground suddenly floated into the air, following his footsteps and flying quickly towards the depths of the ruins.
The dark fog in this area dissipated, clarity instantly returned, and hazy stars reappeared in the sky.
Zhang Jingming and Ye Fan had excellent eyesight, and they could see from a distance that Pang Bo was surrounded by black mist, dust and sand filled the sky, and dozens of mummies were wrapped around him. They were like the big demon who controlled the black wind in myths and legends, and he was rapidly moving. Fly away.
"Pangbo!"
Ye Fan was in a hurry, yelled, and took steps without thinking. His body was like lightning, and he chased Pang Bo directly in the direction where he was going.
"really……"
Whispering in his heart, Zhang Jingming felt the wind at his feet, and without saying a word on the surface, he also chased after Mark.
However, Pang Bo's speed at this time was really too fast, as if he had really turned into a big demon, even much faster than the elders who rode the divine rainbow. He was so fast that he disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye. The end.
Seeing that Pang Bo's body was occupied, life and death were uncertain, and Ye Fan, who was extremely anxious, no longer had any scruples, and transformed into lightning and headed towards the deepest part of the original ruins.
Although he couldn't catch up with the opponent, it was impossible for Ye Fan to give up and he couldn't care about whether there was any danger ahead.
"Jing Ming, it's too dangerous ahead, so let me go alone. I really can't worry about Pang Bo..."
After chasing for a long time, the front was still empty. Ye Fan turned to look at Zhang Jingming next to him and said.
"No need to say more, grown men don't care about mother-in-law and mother-in-law."
In response to this, Zhang Jingming kept walking and replied lightly.
Ye Fan felt warm in his heart, and then he stopped talking and continued to concentrate on running forward.
Boom!
Just at this moment, another dull sound suddenly sounded, and it was more powerful, like a sledgehammer beating a person's heart.
Ye Fan, who was running with all his strength, stumbled and almost fell to the ground. His face became as pale as paper, without any trace of blood.
"Run the mysterious method and protect the heart."
Zhang Jingming's deep voice came from beside him. Ye Fan did as he was told, and he felt much better.
The two of them moved forward quickly, and the surrounding plants gradually became sparse and sparse. There were more and more ruins of ancient ruins. The spiritual energy became more and more intense, and there was an unusual breath of vitality.