Chapter 639

"I feel like I am full of power!"

Unlike Ning Zhuo was excited.

This was the first time in his life he had officially controlled a paper giant.

Because he had reached a deal with the City Master of White Paper Xiancheng, this paper giant had become Unlike Ning Zhuo's property. After the previous transaction, the White Paper City Master had taught the specific method of control to Unlike Ning Zhuo.

Afterwards, Unlike Ning Zhuo had practiced a few times in secret. But it was all done quietly and he only scratched the surface.

After the crisis erupted at the South City Gate, Unlike Ning Zhuo rushed over immediately. He did not go to participate in the battle immediately, but first dived into the paper giant to activate it.

After activation, Unlike Ning Zhuo felt as if he were expanding like a balloon. In a few breaths, he turned into a giant and then put on a layer of paper clothing.

At first, he could still feel the difference between the paper clothing and himself.

But soon, this sense of difference dissipated without a trace, and he and the paper giant completely merged into one.

Unlike Ning Zhuo's spirit was extremely elevated; he could no longer feel his soul or physical body, only the paper giant.

From the outside, after the paper giant kicked away the Jin Dan ghost general, it was also changing rapidly.

It became green-faced and fanged, with a ghostly appearance, and yin energy gushed out from its white paper body. The yin energy was like ink, turning from virtual to real, transforming into a layer of black iron armor, arming the paper giant.

Unlike Ning Zhuo kicked the Jin Dan ghost general away as if an ordinary person were kicking away a mouse.

He took advantage of the momentum to pursue, took a big step forward, and then raised his sole to stomp down fiercely.

Bang.

The power of his sole was terrifying, directly stomping a deep footprint pit into the floor tiles of White Paper Xiancheng.

The stirred-up air wave was like a gust of wind, blowing the Scarlet Ghost General away.

The Scarlet Ghost General felt cold all over, looking at the deep footprint pit: "If I had been stepped on by this, I would definitely be seriously injured and dying!"

Yang Yang Sanyan's spiritual sense was transmitted over. He said to Unlike Ning Zhuo: "Unlike Ning Zhuo! Do not pursue recklessly. Leave these Jin Dan ghost generals to me! You should go deal with the big guy!"

"Okay." Unlike Ning Zhuo agreed readily.

Although that flying kick just now hit the long-axe ghost general, it was also unexpected and caught the opponent off guard.

To truly attack, the paper giant's power was astonishing, but its speed was relatively slow, and every move and style was easily seen through by others.

Therefore, the subsequent stomping was easily dodged by the Scarlet Ghost General.

"It is indeed very inconvenient to deal with these little things."

"Regrettably, the paper giant really does not have such means."

Unlike Ning Zhuo had experienced the war in the Two-Note Kingdom, so he naturally had sufficient combat literacy.

He knew that Yang Yang Sanyan's words were not wrong at all, so he decisively gave up chasing those few ghost generals and took big steps, rushing towards the Death Bone Giant Spirit.

Bang bang bang...

The giant Unlike Ning Zhuo ran, and every time his foot stepped on the floor tiles, he could stomp out a deep footprint pit, causing the ground to shake.

Bang!

With another loud noise, Unlike Ning Zhuo slammed directly into the body of the Death Bone Giant Spirit, knocking it down.

The buildings under the two great giants were crushed and flattened in an instant.

Tie Tie Tie Gu Zheng's eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly transmitted his voice: "Don't fight here, stay away from the city gate!"

The giant Unlike Ning Zhuo stood up first, followed closely by the Death Bone Giant Spirit.

The latter stretched out its arms and swung its fists, pounding towards Unlike Ning Zhuo's head from left to right.

The giant Unlike Ning Zhuo lowered his body to dodge the counterattack, then grabbed the Death Bone Giant Spirit and directly performed a shoulder throw.

Bang.

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The Death Bone Giant Spirit smashed heavily onto the ground, creating a cloud of dust, and another dozen buildings collapsed, with paper scraps flying everywhere.

Unlike Ning Zhuo was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue when he suddenly heard someone shout: "Careful!"

A gust of wind rushed from behind his head.

Unlike Ning Zhuo subconsciously squatted down and rolled, dodging the heavy blow from behind.

This was the second Death Bone Giant Spirit!

Its fist, like a siege hammer, swept and missed, then smashed heavily into a three-story paper building on the side that had not yet completely collapsed!

Boom!

The paper building was like a dynamite barrel with a lit fuse, instantly deforming and expanding violently, then collapsing in the explosion, turning into countless broken paper pieces and sheets.

These miscellaneous items flew out like a meteor shower, smashing into the low residential houses in the distance, causing secondary damage.

Unlike Ning Zhuo rolled a distance on the ground, squatted down, and turned to look back.

Seeing the two Death Bone Giant Spirits standing together, his heart sank: "How do I fight this?"

His gaze subconsciously shifted, locking onto the ghost cultivator in another direction.

It was exactly Mourning Music Youling.

Mourning Music Youling was still maintaining her Candle of Returning Silence.

This candle was burning violently and had already burned away twenty percent.

"Must kill her!"

"Otherwise there will be more and more Death Bone Giant Spirits!!"

Unlike Ning Zhuo scanned and saw Yang Yang Sanyan and the Bone Tomb Daoist fighting fiercely with the Jin Dan ghost generals, unable to break through for a while.

Unlike Ning Zhuo decided to do it himself.

But just as he stood up, he was surrounded by two Death Bone Giant Spirits.

Bang bang bang...

The three great giants clashed head-on, engaging in fierce close combat.

"It is also inconvenient when the body becomes larger!"

Unlike Ning Zhuo lacked this kind of actual combat experience and was entangled by the two Death Bone Giant Spirits.

Turning, punching, stepping back, dodging sideways, using force to fight force...

... Although Unlike Ning Zhuo was one against two, he quickly controlled the situation and gained the upper hand.

Although the Death Bone Giant Spirits were powerful and had deep defenses, they had little intelligence and did not even have the most basic martial arts, which gave Unlike Ning Zhuo many advantages in close combat.

Good times did not last long; the addition of the third Death Bone Giant Spirit directly changed the situation.

The giant Unlike Ning Zhuo retreated steadily.

He retreated into a building complex, and every time his foot stepped down, he could crush a residential house.

"Should use martial arts!"

The paper giant came with some means of its own.

Unlike Ning Zhuo comforted her: "City Lord, this is how the world is. It's not just White-Paper Xiancheng, is it? Think about it, even cultivation nations like the Two-Zhu Kingdom have to plan for a long time, walking one step and seeing three, and if they really want to accomplish something major, they must resist the obstruction of neighboring countries."

The giant Unlike Ning Zhuo's arms suddenly stretched out, attacking with combined force from left and right, like two pale giant pythons with lives of their own!

The python arms directly wrapped around the Death Bone Giant Spirit.

Crunch crunch...

The body of the Death Bone Giant Spirit was forcibly twisted and broken, and the resulting explosions connected into one.

Unlike Ning Zhuo's feeling was that he seemed to be breaking dead wood.

Under the power of the giant Unlike Ning Zhuo, the bones of the Death Bone Giant Spirit really broke inch by inch like rotten dead branches!

The upper body of one Death Bone Giant Spirit was twisted until only the spine and skull remained.

Seeing that it was about to be completely destroyed, the remaining two Death Bone Giant Spirits were stimulated, their bone spurs expanding, and they hugged the giant Unlike Ning Zhuo tightly.

Many sharp and thick bone spurs directly pierced through the armor, stabbing deeply into the giant Unlike Ning Zhuo's body.

Severe pain came immediately.

Unlike Ning Zhuo snorted, insisting on the long-arm python-twisting martial art, and only after twisting one Death Bone Giant Spirit to pieces did he push with both palms and kick back with both legs, allowing himself to pull away from the two Death Bone Giant Spirits.

Many holes appeared in the armor and body of the giant Unlike Ning Zhuo.

Two Jin Dan-level ghost generals followed the large holes and drilled into the paper giant.

Unlike Ning Zhuo noticed this and was both shocked and angry: "What is going on? What is Yang Yang Sanyan doing? He actually didn't stop these ghost generals?"

Unlike Ning Zhuo recognized and looked forward to Yang Yang Sanyan's combat power quite a bit.

But in the end, he dropped the ball at this critical moment.

However, when Unlike Ning Zhuo scanned the surroundings and saw Yang Yang Sanyan, his heart sank suddenly, and he immediately understood Yang Yang Sanyan.

Blood was spilling from the corner of Yang Yang Sanyan's mouth, and his chest was collapsed, with a deep mark of a club.

He stared fixedly at the enemy who had ambushed him: "What does your Soul-Devouring Sect want to do?"

The one who ambushed him was none other than the Bone Tomb Daoist.

The Bone Tomb Daoist came from the Soul-Devouring Sect and was a Jin Dan true disciple of the sect. He stroked the bone club in his hand and said to Yang Yang Sanyan in a leisurely manner: "The Soul-Devouring Sect naturally wants more."

"However, the White Paper City Master cares more about her independence."

"Even if we offer higher conditions, she is unwilling to cast aside the Myriad Phenomena Sect and list my Soul-Devouring Sect as the number one sect here."

"Since that is the case, it is only reasonable for us to cooperate with the Lord of the River of Oblivion."

The White Paper City Master's request for help from the outside was actually inviting a wolf into the house.

Yang Yang Sanyan scolded coldly: "My Myriad Phenomena Sect has painstakingly managed in White Paper Xiancheng and contributed too much, so becoming the number one sect of White Paper Xiancheng is deserved."

"Bone Tomb Daoist, next, you will pay the price for your mistake!"

Rumble...

Yang Yang Sanyan and the Bone Tomb Daoist fought together, killing each other in a stalemate for a while.

This left Unlike Ning Zhuo in a difficult position.

His energy was only enough to control the paper giant to deal with the two Death Bone Giant Spirits outside.

He was only in the Qi Refining stage; being able to activate and control a Nascent Soul-level paper giant was already very difficult.

At the moment, Unlike Ning Zhuo had no energy to deal with the enemies who had killed their way into the giant, let alone interfere with Mourning Music Youling.

If Mourning Music Youling is not eliminated, she will continue to teleport more Death Bone Giant Spirits!

Time was very favorable to the army of ghost soldiers.

Rumble...

Unlike Ning Zhuo rolled on the spot, dodging the pincer attack of the Death Bone Giant Spirits again. At the same time, he took advantage of this movement to shake off the other Jin Dan ghost generals who were trying to drill in.

Along the way he rolled, all the buildings were flattened and exploded.

Bang bang bang...

The two Death Bone Giant Spirits pursued relentlessly.

Unlike Ning Zhuo wanted to stand up, but suddenly his knees went soft.

It was the long-axe ghost general who had killed his way to the inside of the knee, destroying seven or eight of the formation nodes within.

"Not good!" Unlike Ning Zhuo's state of merging with the paper giant was broken because of this.

He immediately felt quite uncomfortable; every movement he made felt like a heavy burden, as if he were carrying a hill.

The ghost general at the other location followed the left arm and killed his way towards the chest.

He destroyed all the way, making the armor of Unlike Ning Zhuo's left arm rapidly virtualize, with a strong tendency to collapse and dissipate.

Unlike Ning Zhuo immediately felt a tearing pain coming from his left arm.

Boom!

The Death Bone Giant Spirit struck heavily, knocking Unlike Ning Zhuo down.

The heavy blow acted on Unlike Ning Zhuo, making him immediately feel his soul being impacted, producing severe cramping pain.

He could only curl up his body and defend with all his might.

Bang bang bang...

The Death Bone Giant Spirit attacked one after another, and every strike was like a heavy hammer hitting Unlike Ning Zhuo's soul.

For a time, Unlike Ning Zhuo's ears were buzzing incessantly, his eyes were going black, and fine blood-colored light spots even began to appear at the edge of his vision.

He was trapped in internal and external troubles.

Even if he wanted to leave now, he would have to break the close connection between himself and the paper giant.

Leaving at will would cause a terrifying backlash!

The Underworld.

The Offering Tribulation Grand Altar.

The Soundless Ghost Monk's Black Ball of Returning Ruins was consuming itself against the Lord of the River of Oblivion's Ten Thousand Souls Rush.

The former's Zen Sound of Extinction was intended to put the subordinates of the Lord of the River of Oblivion to death.

The Lord of the River of Oblivion made his choice!

He pinched the finger seals and changed his offensive.

The water of the River of Oblivion collapsed and flowed out, turning into several Mysterious Underworld Water Dragons!

The water dragons roared ferociously, formed by the fusion of ten million tons of River of Oblivion water, endless yin energy, majestic magic power, and a massive amount of dead souls.

They carried terrifying death energy, bypassed the Black Ball of Returning Ruins, and rushed towards the Soundless Ghost Monk together.

The Soundless Ghost Monk was currently dealing a heavy blow to the subordinates of the Lord of the River of Oblivion.

Facing the siege of the water dragons, his turbid eyes finally moved.

A single one would be enough to tear apart an ordinary incarnation cultivator, and now there were seven surrounding him!

The Soundless Ghost Monk sacrificed his natal magic treasure, which was a Buddha wheel.

The Buddha wheel rose into the air, and a terrifying aura shot in all directions, bringing the Soundless Ghost Monk's momentum to its peak!

The Buddha wheel rotated at high speed, and the Buddha light it emitted opened up the battlefield, distorted space, and instantly formed a vague, withered, and silent Buddha phantom that stood between heaven and earth!

Buddha of Extinction!

The momentum of the seven Mysterious Underworld Water Dragons was blocked by the Buddha phantom and could not advance an inch!

The Lord of the River of Oblivion's expression changed.

He knew deeply that the competition had reached its most critical moment.

He could not retreat, nor could he retreat.

At the critical moment!

The Lord of the River of Oblivion summoned a seal.

This seal was pitch black, neither gold nor jade, with a simple and heavy design. The knob of the seal was a coiled Underworld Dragon, and the four sides of the seal body were engraved with countless fine, flowing Underworld runes. It was the symbol of supreme authority to rule the Underworld and control the River of Oblivion — the Seal of the Lord of the River of Oblivion!

This was a national treasure!

The Lord no longer held back, poured his lifelong cultivation into the seal, and threw it fiercely towards the Buddha phantom!

The national treasure smashed down, causing the Buddha phantom to shrink suddenly.

The national treasure hovered in the air, suppressing the battlefield.

The seven Mysterious Underworld Water Dragons regained their power, climbed onto the Buddha phantom, and entangled it tightly.

The Mysterious Underworld Water Dragons let out dragon cries, their powers echoing each other, and finally connected head to tail, forming a lock to seal the Buddha phantom layer by layer.

The Seal of the Lord of the River of Oblivion was also included.

Finally, a huge silver-gray sphere was formed. On the surface of the sphere,

seven Mysterious Underworld Water Dragons were carved in relief.

The Soundless Ghost Monk stared quietly at the Lord of the River of Oblivion. His worn-out monk robe moved without wind, and his withered body began to become transparent and virtual like a bubble.

Finally, he took a step back, the space under his feet rippled like water waves, and his figure merged into the dark sky and disappeared without a trace.

"Quite decisive." The Lord of the River of Oblivion snorted coldly.

Although he won and sealed the enemy's natal Buddha wheel, his mood was heavy.

It was all because his own Lord's Seal had also gone in with it.

If not for this, how could he have suppressed the enemy's Buddha wheel of extinction?

"This might be a scheme to weaken my combat power again!" The Lord of the River of Oblivion smelled the scent of a conspiracy.

But he had no choice and could only be forced to respond step by step.

What was lost was not just his Lord's Seal, but also his subordinates.

Of the original five Nascent Soul cultivators, only two remained, and sixty percent of the thirty thousand imperial guards had perished in the extinction.

"Go." The Lord of the River of Oblivion gave a light shout, pushed with both palms, and drew the soul flow of the River of Oblivion to push the Black Ball of Returning Ruins and the Silver Ball of Mysterious Underworld away, far from the altar, hiding them in the heavy yin clouds.

"Go!" Inside the paper giant, Unlike Ning Zhuo was forced to take out his mechanical puppets.

The enemy's momentum was fierce, so for the sake of caution, he took out his major combat forces.

Heavy-Armored Blood Ape · Great Victory.

Shadow Blade · Night Tiger.

Underworld Envoy · Qi Bai.

Buddha Doctor · Meng Meng Meng Yaoyin!

The Buddha Doctor held a sickle. As soon as she appeared, her expression moved slightly, and she actually took the initiative to look up and observe the surroundings.

Unlike Ning Zhuo: "Mother?!"