In the past.

Countless powerful creatures have been born.

In the long river of that time, these powerful creatures either turned into nothingness or disappeared from the power of time, forming legends, and even becoming epic records, and being praised by later generations.

but.

The martial will and power of these powerful men have reached a terrifying level. Even if their bodies fall and become immortal legends, they still have the means and power to defy heaven. With their supreme will, even if they are just a cut off fingers and a drop of residual blood, they are enough to trigger the power of the past.

In front of me, this piece of broken arm of white bones is like this.

This is clearly an extraordinary bone of an eternal powerful man. In it, there is amazing power hidden. Even if even the bones are incomplete, the will left on it is enough to exude a shocking power.

However, at this time, whether it was Wu Yangyu, Fan Prajna, or even Chu Zhanshan of the Poshan Sect, Huayun of the Wutian Sect, and Lu Tianlai of the Dari Sect, they all felt that the aura contained in this piece of white bone-broken arm was definitely not a righteous person.

The evil aura that permeated, even if it was a hundred miles apart, could be clearly felt that it was a piece of the bones of a powerful man with the supreme Yin and cold evil way.

"Then... it won't be this guy's grave, right?"

The fat man shivered with his cheeks, stretched out his fingers tremblingly, and said to a location thousands of meters ahead.

Where he said, a huge raised mark appeared.

It was a majestic and terrifying tomb.

The tomb is as dark as ink, like a sleeping dark dragon. There is no tombstone on it, and even the information of the broken bones and broken arms cannot be verified. Even so, just judging from the aura emitted by this guy, it is enough to make people feel palpitations.

And within the black tomb, there was clearly a huge cave, and the surroundings were in a mess, as if some terrible creature rushed out of the inside. Now, it was not a creature that rushed out, but a piece of white bone broken arm.

"A black cemetery such a large size... just buried a piece of white bones and broken arms?!"

In this way, not to mention Fatty and others, even Chu Zhanshan couldn't help but be stunned.

After all, everything in front of him was too incredible, even beyond his guess!

“There is still ahead!”

Wu Yangyu's face was solemn. With the eyes of the Seven Flames, he had an observation ability beyond ordinary people.

Under his lockdown, there was a large tomb dozens of miles ahead.

This tomb is like a towering mountain, with a sharp aura emitting all over its body. Although Wu Yangyu's Seven Flame Eyes still want to go deeper, there seems to be a magnificent will on the tomb that is like a heavy mountain, directly isolating Wu Yangyu's Seven Flame Eyes.

However, vaguely, Wu Yangyu also felt that behind the Chongshan tomb, there were other tombs appearing.

It is just being covered by some terrible force. Unless it is moving forward at a close distance, it is impossible to see the true appearance in it.

"Is this... a group of tombs from the ancient times?!"

A disciple suddenly screamed.

His face was filled with ecstasy and shock, and silver lights radiated in his eyes, which seemed to be an eye technique.

Obviously, this disciple had also seen another large tomb in front of him, or rather, it was farther than what Wu Yangyu saw.

"I have seen some records about the secret realm of God. Rumors say that this secret realm of God is definitely not a product of the ancient times, but at least it must be a product of the ancient times, or even the ancient times. In this secret realm of God, there are many tomb groups, which are the battlefields of the strong men of our Shenhua Continent and the evil people outside the territory in the ancient times. Many powerful creatures who fell were buried there!"

Such statements also made the faces of all the strong men present constantly change.

If this is true, they broke into a group of tombs from the ancient times, and it was so fucking that they were looking for death.

God knows whether those powerful creatures that have existed for a long time have other means after their fall.

However, there are disciples with greed on their faces.

After the death of the powerful men, there are many inheritances of terrifying things on their bodies. Even if this inheritance is incomplete, as long as they get a slightest amount, they will benefit endlessly.

"boom!"

in vain.

Just as the disciples finished their words, the sky was darkened, and large cracks appeared above the sky. Among the flying sand and stones, all the power was quickly controlled within a range of hundreds of thousands of meters. In front of them, there was a broken arm of white bones, twisting wildly, tearing and destroying.

As the energy boiled, it was like a ferocious white snake, emitting its own terrifying power.

"I've suffered it, forget it!"

Under such a scene, Wu Yangyu's immortal battle body quickly burst out with his own great power. On both sides of him, the fat sons Xia Liu and Fan Prajna also unfolded their own power together to protect the impact suffered by their bodies.

They actually forgot the threat of the broken arm of the bone.

Although the broken arm of the white bone is incomplete, the power it contains cannot be underestimated. Many disciples have guessed that the master of the broken arm of the white bone was definitely a powerful illusion during his lifetime, and his strength was definitely beyond them too much. Even the power emitted by a broken arm of the white bone was enough to destroy the ten directions and be lawless.

“Buzz…”

"puff……"

The bones broke their arms, and the sharp claws sucked and spitted, and they launched an attack with the momentum of breaking the sky.

"roar!"

A powerful disciple of the sect was emitting the power of the monarch, and behind him was a martial soul.

It was a huge phantom of a stone man, with a rock luster all over his body, and it was majestic. Obviously, the other party activated his own martial soul power, and even a series of candlelights ignited, and began to exude power and pour it into himself like crazy.

This is the power of the ‘Daoyuan Candlelight’.

Now.

It is no longer a time of struggle, but a time of life saving.

The so-called trump card and the so-called battle have long been thrown out of the sky by everyone. All everyone can do is to suppress the broken bones and arms, otherwise everyone will be threatened.

"Boom..."

A burst of roar appeared.

The huge white bones broke their arms, like a storm, sweeping everything wherever they go.

The terrifying force emitted a strange light, and all those who competed with it felt a twist in front of their eyes. Then, a real picture was transformed from wherever they looked.

“Buzz…”

In front of Wu Yangyu, a large number of sharp blades attacked and killed them like thousands of arrows piercing their hearts.

The real situation made his body react with the most instinctive effect.

"roar!"

Above his body, dark golden light flashed continuously, and his blood energy was sucking and spitting, sweeping through endless tides as if the sun and the moon were urging.

However, all the sharp blades seemed to be unaffected and were still killing him.

"laugh……"

As the attack was approaching, a sharp pain suddenly emerged in Wu Yangyu's eyebrows.

Suddenly, all the sharp blades in front of him completely disappeared.

"The art of illusion?!"

This scene instantly made Wu Yangyu react.

Unconsciously, he was penetrated into the illusion by the broken arm of the bone. If it weren't for his strong spiritual power, he could have been able to get rid of it in an instant, and he would probably be unable to do anything to the other party.

"roar!"

At this moment, a roar suddenly came out.

The sound was sacred, like a yellow bell, and it began to break through the sky with a vast aura and spread across a hundred miles.

Amid the roar, Wu Yangyu's eyes instantly looked to the side. At that hundred meters away, there were waves of golden crystals radiating on the body of the fat man Xia Liu at this moment.

On the seemingly vulgar face, there was a holy aura at this moment, as if it was a peerless god who had descended on the earth, and his body was trapped by the broken arms of the bones.

"Epiphany?!"

Under such a scene, Wu Yangyu originally wanted to take action, but stopped. In his sight, the aura of the fat man's body became stronger and stronger. The sacred fluctuations spread out, forming a holy and immortal projection of the sky, which drooped and moved, and even figures were constantly born behind the fat man.

All of these figures are phantom Buddha.

They either pinched their fists with their hands, their faces were not angry but powerful, or their bodies exuded sacred spirits, covering the ten directions.

What's more, holding a sword in his hand, dancing wildly, and his rage fluctuates like an immortal Buddha practitioner.

"The Great Demon-Subduing Technique..."

A pleasant sound appeared in Wu Yangyu's ears.

The one who spoke was actually Brahma Prajna.

Although her face was covered by her long hair, Wu Yangyu could feel the shock in the other person's tone.

"Is the Great Demon-Suppressing Technique..."

Although Wu Yangyu has never understood such unique skills, it can be seen through the attitude of Brahma Prajna that this unique skill is probably not very simple.

With the foundation of Tian Zen Buddhism, even if it is not as good as Amitabha Sect, it is too many sects beyond ordinary sects. In Wu Yangyu's opinion, if you really challenge, Tian Zen Buddhism will definitely be comparable to the level of the Great Holy Palace.

Of course, the fat man’s qualifications are more than doubtful. If the Buddha wants to accept disciples, on the one hand, it requires fate, and on the other hand, it requires qualifications.

This level of rigorous qualifications is even more than that of other sects.

Therefore, Wu Yangyu has never questioned the fat man's qualifications.

"The Great Demon-Subduing Art is divided into eighteen levels, each level has the effect of transformation, and when it encounters strong, it is strong. It is a domineering technique. When it reaches the extreme, even if it becomes a saint and a god in the body, it may not be a legend... Moreover, it has extraordinary means of suppressing all kinds of evil beings."

It is rare that Fan Prajna actually introduced Wu Yangyu and said so many things rarely.

Obviously.

In the heart of this girl, she was not a little shocked at the fat man...

"drink!"

While talking.

The fat man's voice also came out again.

As the sound was like thunder, he also began to move...
Chapter completed!