Seeing that the corpse king was getting closer and closer to the bronze mirror, the top of his head had already touched the whirlpool, and the corpse qi that spewed out was instantly absorbed by the whirlpool and disappeared without a trace.
The corpse king roared angrily, his two arms suddenly straightened, and he clasped the edge of the bronze mirror tightly, and stubbornly resisted the suction of the yin and yang gossip mirror.
At this time, Ye Xiaoman's figure was already transparent, and Zhang Cheng was also dizzy, and the ghost power in a few breaths was almost exhausted.
However, the two of them still gritted their teeth and insisted, now it is a gamble, the bet is fate, if they can't suck the corpse king in before the ghost power is exhausted, he and Ye Xiaoman will only have one way to disperse.
However, the strength of the corpse king was too great, and his arm was clasped around the edge, and he actually pulled out his head little by little.
Zhang Cheng's heart was crossed, and he began to burn his ghost body, and continued to cross the ghost power into Ye Xiaoman's body, as the suction of the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror increased, both sides fell into a stalemate.
"Boom" At this moment, a thunderous sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a bucket-thick purple thunderbolt slammed down, but because the corpse king was blocked by a yin and yang gossip mirror above his head, the purple lightning moved to find the corpse, and turned to Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng was shocked in his heart, and he only had time to push Ye Xiaoman forward, and the next moment he was shrouded in purple light.
The divine thunder entered the body, like a giant hammer smashed down in the air, Zhang Cheng instantly lay on the ground, his whole body trembled, billowing smoke rose into the air, and the gold and silver skin became charred black. "" Zhang Cheng opened his mouth and let out a puff of black smoke, stood up tremblingly, losing the support of Zhang Cheng's ghost power, Ye Xiaoman's body almost became transparent, and the suction of the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror also weakened rapidly.
"Don't help yet" Zhang Cheng didn't dare to approach, so he could only look at Lin Tiansheng and the others and shouted.
Lin Tiansheng suddenly came to his senses, and as soon as his body moved, he reached behind Ye Xiaoman, and his right palm was pasted up.
Ye Xiaoman only felt a pure ghost power surging into his body, but he did not harm his soul body, and hurriedly manipulated this ghost power to gather on the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror.
The palace costume ghost head also floated down, standing side by side with Lin Tiansheng, and stretched out a palm to stick to Ye Xiaoman's body.
With the addition of the two of them, the power of the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror suddenly increased, and the corpse king was pulled into the whirlpool little by little.
The Corpse King roared in anger, the golden muscles on his arms rising high, desperately resisting.
When those mages saw it, they hurriedly released their magic weapon spirit runes, and Xia Lan and the others didn't want to shoot, not hoping to hurt the corpse king, but only to push it into the whirlpool.
"Boom" Another purple thunder fell, and at this time, Zhang Cheng's corpse was dissipated, and the divine thunder slashed towards the corpse king, but it was blocked by the yin and yang gossip mirror.
Under the divine thunder, this nine-stage light magic weapon was slashed downward, humming and trembling.
The huge wave of qi generated by the impact overturned all the mages below, and the power of the divine thunder from the Yin Yang Bagua Mirror almost made Ye Xiaoman's soul scatter, but fortunately, Lin Tiansheng protected her three souls and seven spirits in time, and only then did she escape.
However, Lin Tiansheng's face was also very ugly, and he said loudly: "The power of the divine thunder is stronger than the other, if you come again, you can't stop it."
As soon as the words fell, another thunderbolt poked out of the dark clouds, Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth, kicked his legs on the ground violently, jumped directly on the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror, stretched out his right hand, and pointed directly at the sky with the mourning stick, and the remaining corpse qi was frantically poured into the body of the stick.
Thunder and lightning were attracted by the corpse qi and slashed directly at the mourning stick, and the purple electric light hit Zhang Cheng's body along the body of the stick.
Zhang Cheng felt as if his body had been roasted, and the body of the corpse demon was rapidly decomposed under the power of divine thunder.
"Zhang Cheng" Xia Lan saw Zhang Cheng standing on it like a lightning rod, and immediately screamed in fright.
"Don't be distracted" Zhang Cheng held back the severe pain and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and beat the corpse king in, otherwise everyone will die" Ye Xiaoman was also in turmoil at this time, but at this time, her responsibility was the heaviest, and she didn't dare to think about it at all, so she could only urge Lin Tiansheng to cross the ghost power with all her might, hoping to take the corpse king in as soon as possible.
Another purple lightning fell, and Zhang Cheng was half-kneeling on the yin and yang gossip mirror, almost unable to stand up, his whole body was scorched, and he didn't look like a man.
But even so, he still stretched out his right hand and held the mourning stick high, at this time his upper body had been carbonized, and the light in his eyes had dimmed, if he resisted again, he would definitely turn to ashes.
But the Corpse King was still resisting at this time, no matter how many attacks he withdrew, he clung to the edge and didn't go in.
Seeing that the electric light was concentrated on the top of Zhang Cheng's head again, and the next divine thunder was about to split, a trace of absoluteness flashed in Ye Xiaoman's eyes, and suddenly his gesture changed, and the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror turned over suddenly, lifting Zhang Cheng down from mid-air, and the bronze mirror that was originally facing down turned upward.
As gravity changed, the corpse king's feet also kicked on the edge, and his limbs stood up together, slowly leaving the bronze mirror.
"Boom" At this moment, a purple lightning fell, slashing at the back of the Corpse King impartially.
The corpse king's whole body trembled, and he was instantly smashed into the whirlpool of the bronze mirror, and disappeared without a trace with the electric light all over his body.
"Roar" An unwilling roar rang out from the whirlpool, and then stopped abruptly.
The Corpse King was sucked into the Yin Yang Bagua Mirror, and the Heavenly Tribulation also lost its purpose, and the dark clouds churned in mid-air for a while, slowly dispersing.
Looking at the stars and moons in the sky, everyone came to their senses for a long time, and after a long while, those mages sat on the ground and gasped for breath.
Finally it's all over.
Xia Lan came back to her senses and hurriedly ran down the hillside, trying to pick up Zhang Cheng, who was completely black, but as soon as she came into contact with it, she felt like she had touched a fire, and instinctively retracted her hand.
"I'm fine" Zhang Cheng puffed out a puff of black smoke, sat up with difficulty, and said with palpitations: "It's worthy of a catastrophe, I almost hung up after only three resistances, and if the thirty-six come down together, there will definitely be no scum left." ” After the corpse king disappeared, the Yin Yang Bagua Mirror also returned to its original size and fell from mid-air.
"Sister Xiaoman, it's finally successful" Zhang Cheng slowly turned his head and looked at Ye Xiaoman's position, but then he felt his brain boom.
Ye Xiaoman's figure was so transparent that it was almost invisible, showing a hint of a smile at Zhang Cheng, turning into countless points of light and flying into the air.
"No" Zhang Cheng's eyes were cracked, regardless of the injuries on his body, he pounced, but in the end, he threw himself into the air and fell heavily to the ground.
Lin Tianchang sighed, "She has already reached the limit, but in order to save you, she still used the power of divine thunder to split the corpse king in, the corpse king was sucked into the magic weapon, and the power of divine thunder on its body was naturally absorbed by the magic weapon, and as the owner of the magic weapon, her soul will also be harmed, I have tried my best."
Hearing this, Zhang Cheng was stunned, stupidly watching those points of light floating in the air, his whole brain was blank, and he couldn't believe all this.
Sister Xiaoman's soul is scattered: