The yellow heaven winged howler's body quickly reappeared, but it was obvious that its aura was much weaker than before. Its immortal soul was dispirited, and even if it didn't die, it was heavily injured.
Lu Ming steadied himself and immediately used the book of void and space to charge at the yellow sky winged howler. He held the spear and stabbed it between the eyebrows.
The timing was perfect, the yellow heaven winged Gu was just about to recover, it didn't even have the strength to resist, nor the time to.
Puchi!
The long spear pierced through the yellow heaven winged Gu's forehead and nailed onto its immortal soul.
"Ah, brat, die!"
The yellow heaven winged howled in rage. He really didn't expect that after losing his puppet battle body, Lu Ming, this nine transformations Immortal King, would actually dare to fight with him at such a close distance. The remaining true force in his body rushed out like a tsunami and bombarded Lu Ming.