Chapter 1325: The View of Dry Bones

Chapter 1325: The View of Dry Bones

I feel like I'm going to die... Three is better and more painful! Simply... life is worse than death! Quick, please help me calculate how long it will take...don't stop me! Argus has not fallen yet! I still want to fight in Azeroth!

For Kil'jaeden!

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This is just one of them. He has already deduced that Mammon cannot take action in the Seven Realms, otherwise he would have died long ago. There is no need to go to the trouble of planting the demon mark. He guessed that the Seven Realms... this ancient "Kunlun, "There are probably "rules" that prohibit monsters of the Demon God's level from taking action.

As long as he does not leave the control area of ​​the Seven Realms, he should, maybe, maybe be safe.

"The second...is the deployment date of the Chain of Seven Realms. Do the math. It will be more than ten years after I go back, and it will be the day to change the defense...Is it Taichu?" He squinted his eyes: "Tengebal...at the beginning I have chased this Holy Lord all the way to the sky and to the bottom of the earth. I think...you will be surprised when we meet again..."

"Third, in the Age of Great Conflict, after the Chain of Seven Realms switches defenses again, I must establish a channel with the demon world as soon as possible. By then..."

A smile appeared on his lips.

Master Mianfeng, Master Diwei...and Master Hanxue...

Long time no see...

On that day, I had to ask Master to step in to save a life, and I will return every bit of this to you without fail.

"Finally..." His eyes became more serious, and he gritted his teeth: "Origin Blood Realm..."

Everyone has a cinnabar mole in their heart, and he also has it.

Hundreds of years have passed... that person on earth is still waiting for me in that lonely tower, and he has become a saint... and he is the only Yang Sage among ten thousand, with only thirty people in the seven realms! It goes without saying how glorious it is to return to the Seven Realms, not to mention being able to fight out of a place like Tiragandis and engrave the feat of hell in the name of human beings. He has absolute confidence, Taixu's Next, he is the first person!

Even if he faced Taixu, he would still be absolutely sure to leave. Twenty minutes of trance is enough.

Even if he is on one side of the chain of seven realms, it is not surprising.

In other words, he is now strong enough to go to the Origin Blood Realm and ask for a way to undo Angel's curse.

After pondering for a full week, he closed his eyes and began to capture the next desire.

He has now stepped on the edge of the territory of the Seven Realms, and is much more cautious. The Seven Realms...but there are thirty Taixu and two unique upper realms. Although it is much weaker than the quasi-immortal world like Tiragandes, it is not something he can break into at will. Especially when the other party is full of malice towards the non-returning immortal world, exposure may mean death.

As soon as I opened the divine star map, countless desires rushed into my mind. He looked carefully and saw that there were more black cobwebs representing his reputation. It seemed that with the end of the Battle of the Abyss, his fame was slowly fermenting tens of millions of light years away.

The Seven Realms is the upper realm after all, and the desires here are many times more numerous than during his travels, and they are also countless times more powerful. Soon, he chose a summons of desire.

This desire reveals fear and resentment. It’s not strong, it’s just reached the point where it’s enough for him to descend, and the fluctuations are very severe. According to his speculation, he should be in a state of being hunted. He is now in urgent need of others to help him make up for the changes in the Seven Realms in the past two hundred years. More People are always good.

With his status, walking sideways in the Seven Realms is almost enough.

Calming his mind, he tore open the void, and his body turned into a stream of light and rushed into the crack in the void.

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"Damn it!" Two figures were speeding through a dense forest. The person in front of her was a woman with a plump figure. She was wearing a long water-red dress with flying embroidered ribbons. She looked like a Lingbo fairy. However, there was no trace of the fairy spirit that a fairy should have on her face at this moment. Instead, she was full of anxiety.

The person behind him was a middle-aged monk, wearing a pale white robe. He was only about half a meter away from the woman. Both of them were at the peak of the Golden Core, and both wore a bone emblem on their chests.

At this moment, bursts of sound pierced the sky behind them, and seven streams of light rushed up like chasing stars chasing the moon. They were dressed in black and wore a flame mark on their chests. The leader, a steel-bearded man, Jie Jie said with a smile: "Leng Hun" Fairy, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

The two monks in front said nothing and moved faster.

"Haha, I have long heard that Fairy Lenghun of Bixia Valley Withered Bone Temple is very beautiful. When I saw it today, it was just like the rumors." A long-faced monk laughed from behind and said: "Fairy, don't leave until grandpa teaches you these evil heretics." It’s a matter of human relations, even if you want to leave.”

"Shameless!" Fairy Lenghun finally couldn't help it anymore, and waved her hand to wave a golden phoenix head. However, when she saw the white light flashing, the golden phoenix turned into a shadow dozens of meters away, bringing up the cold wind, and rushed towards the figure behind.

But when he saw a sword light, like a cold moon rising into the sky, the golden phoenix burst suddenly, but it didn't affect the pursuers at all.

"You said you are not a heretic." A young monk with a stern face snorted: "Feng, the king of birds, you are using the yin energy now, and you have contaminated the flesh and blood of many monks. I can't keep you today!"

"That's right, your Withered Bone Temple usually lives in seclusion in Bixia Valley, and we didn't come to visit you. Now you dare to show up at the Blood Temple on a day like today. You are seeking death, and you can't blame us for doing justice for heaven." "I heard that their young temple master also They came and insisted on coming, but now they are nowhere to be found. These evil heretics are obviously here to find their young master. "Haha... Young master, who knows if it is because of personal affairs that you can't get what you want?"

The cynicism, lewd and obscene words from behind were endless. She knew clearly that the other party was trying to disturb her mood, but Fairy Lenghun couldn't help it anymore. She rolled up her long sleeves, and two mother circles of dragons and phoenixes appeared in her hand. She bit her silver teeth and was about to rush back. , but the middle-aged man beside her immediately grabbed her: "What do you want to do?"

"Fight with these hypocritical defenders!" Fairy Lenghun's eyes turned red, and she gritted her teeth and said: "My Withered Bones Temple is a powerful person who has reached the peak of Taixu. How can I be ridiculed by these snakes and rats?!"

"Stupid!" the middle-aged man yelled angrily: "There are many misunderstandings among outsiders. He lets others be strong. The breeze blows over the hills. Master has said it many times! Our mission is far more important than fighting for this breath!"

What else did Fairy Lenghun want to say? The middle-aged man said harshly: "Have you forgotten the Young Master?!"

"Young Master has just been promoted to the Saint. The Blood Temple has opened and he insists on coming. We are the guards! Don't you know the talent of the Young Master? After seeing the existence of Netherworld clearly, he broke through the Nascent Soul in two hundred years and entered the early stage of Saint. As long as there are With him here, the rise of Dry Bones Temple is just around the corner!”

"Junior sister, Master is already tired. If it weren't for his hard work as Yin Lord in the later stage and his ruthless image, would our Withered Bone Temple be able to survive to this day? Young Temple Master's matters are more important than ours!"

The two of them were talking, but the escape was not slow at all. Fairy Lenghun put away the ring, and bit her plump red lips almost to the point of drawing blood: "Then let's forget it?"

"Forget it?" The man from Zhongnan said bitterly: "Forget it! As long as the young master is fine, he will always be rewarded in the future!"

"You can keep the green hills without worrying about having firewood!"

As soon as the words fell, the two people's eyes tightened at the same time. There was no need to say anything about the long-term cooperation. They suddenly moved away from the left and right, and right at the same spot, a golden giant hand fell from the sky, and the ground within a radius of a kilometer turned into fly ash.

"Nascent Soul!" The two of them gasped. If they didn't say anything, all their magic weapons exploded and rushed towards the void like a sea wave. Then, a pale mist erupted from both of them at the same time, shooting away in different directions.

"Humph." An old cold snort came from the void, and a green lotus slowly bloomed. Its petals contained great power. All magic weapons bombarded it, and they could only create waves of ripples, but even the petals could not break through.

"In front of me, how can you, the younger ones, leave as they please?" The green lotus blossomed, and a figure wearing a luxurious green robe appeared. This is an old man with disheveled white hair and dozens of guards behind him. He is like the only god here. He slowly reaches out his hand and pinches the void.

"Return and hide the true essence."

Rumble... Before the two golden elixirs could escape a hundred meters, the sky in all directions rolled back, forming a fiery red lotus, burning with endless flames, trying to refine the two of them.

"Damn it!" Fairy Lenghun stared at the figure in the air. The power of Nascent Soul was not something that a golden elixir could withstand. She opened her eyes angrily and drank with all her strength: "Old thief! Killing the disciples of Withered Bone Temple indiscriminately, Master will definitely avenge us!"

"Evil heretics will be punished by everyone." Monk Nascent Soul shouted angrily, just as he was about to clasp his hands completely. At this moment, the flaming lotus covering a thousand meters suddenly stopped.

"This is..." The Yuanying monk first felt something was wrong, and he squeezed the magic formula again, but the spiritual energy in the void seemed to be welded to death and could not be controlled at all!

brush!

He suddenly raised his head and looked around in shock.

The Forbidden Void...here...there is a terrifying senior here!

Where are you from? who? When were you here? Why take action?

Cold sweat flowed down from the forehead. At this moment, all the flame lotus flowers buzzed together, and then exploded. And above them, a dark trace was slowly opening.

"Tear...tear...tear the space?!" The seven pursuers behind him had stopped a long time ago. The steel-bearded man looked at the sky in shock, gasped, and then immediately fell down and kowtowed: " Welcome senior!”

Without any hesitation, all the pursuers prostrated themselves, touched their foreheads to the ground, and shouted in unison: "Welcome to you, senior!!"

Honorable Saint...

The Yuanying cultivator's face turned pale. He never expected that a Yin Lord would appear here!

As for Yang Sheng?

Sorry, he never expected to see Yang Sheng, who only had less than thirty people in the Seven Realms.

"Welcome to you, senior!" I didn't dare to think any more. The cracks in the sky were getting bigger and bigger, and the terrifying spiritual power emitted from them was almost earth-shaking. The whole sky was buzzing, as if it couldn't bear the other party's appearance.

"Who is this! Which senior is this!" Monk Yuanying also bowed to the ground, his heart beating like a drum. It's so scary... It's not that he has never seen Yin Zun before, but he has never seen this kind of Yin Zun! The opponent's spiritual energy is as sharp as a sword, as vast as the sea, and endless! Surprisingly... I couldn't even find a Yin Master who could match him even in my exhaustive recollection!

Even... he felt that all the Yin Masters he had seen combined could not compare to him!

There was a rumble, and the surrounding fields buzzed. After more than ten seconds, a huge crack appeared in the sky, and a figure slowly walked out from here. He sighed with emotion.

"This is where?"

He didn't look at other people, but the Nascent Soul cultivator was struck by lightning and immediately replied tremblingly: "Reply, report to the lord, this, this is Xiao Leiyin, the area of ​​the Blood God Temple."

The figure in the void nodded, looked at the two Ku Guguan monks who were also kneeling below, and asked with interest: "Bixia Valley, Ku Guguan? Master Tiangu?"

"Do you know Master?" The desperate heart of Fairy Lenghun suddenly beat with hope, and trembled under the other party's terrifying pressure.

"I have met you once." The man smiled and said: "Let me ask you, what is the name of the young master you just mentioned who can see the netherworld?"

Before Fairy Lenghun opened her mouth, the middle-aged man had already shouted excitedly: "Report to the lord! His surname is Zhao and his name is Ziqi! He ascended with the lord that day! The person who was snatched away by the master himself!"

The man's eyes flashed and he looked at the other party: "Do you recognize me?"