"Who?!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he stared at the chaotic void in the distance and said.

He could feel a figure approaching rapidly, the speed was extremely fast, the voice came first, and the aura was incomparably terrifying, comparable to the realm of a saint, exuding an incomparably powerful holy might.

Airplanes!

The chaotic mist dispersed, and a figure instantly swept from a distance and landed in front of Ling Xiao and the White Dragon Horse.

It was a little fat man about seven or eight years old, with extremely dark skin, looking white and fat, a pair of small eyes almost squinted, flashing with essence, and a harmless smile on his face.

But Ling Xiao could feel that this little fat man's body contained incomparably terrifying power fluctuations, and it was even stronger than the Dark Child and the others.

"Not a saint, but his aura is not weaker than that of a saint!

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he thought secretly in his heart.

He could feel that the little fat man in front of him gave him a very familiar feeling, and his aura was very terrifying, comparable to that of a saint, but the real cultivation should not have broken through to the realm of a saint, and he should be a strong man in the three realms of stepping on the sky.

"Little black fat man, who are you?"

The white dragon horse's eyes widened, and he stared at the little fat man with an unkind face and asked.

It's just that the title of the little black fat man is a little too ugly, and it immediately made the little fat man roll his eyes and say: "Miscellaneous horse, you just stole my Heavenly Dao Origin Liquid, and you have forgotten who I am?"

The white dragon horse was shocked, and suddenly exclaimed with a hellish expression: "Are you ...... You are...... The Kunpeng?"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but move in his heart, and finally determined the source of the familiar aura on the little fat man's body, which was the breath that devoured the Great Dao, this little fat man turned out to be the terrifying and monstrous Kunpeng?

Not only the white dragon horse, but even Ling Xiao was a little unbelievable.

Kunpeng is tens of thousands of feet long, like a floating continent, and his wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

If this little fat man is Kunpeng, even Ling Xiao has a very unreal feeling.

"That's right, it's this seat! This seat has been nurturing the Heavenly Dao Origin for thousands of years with the Devouring Great Dao, and it was swallowed by you bastard like this, what should you do?"

The little fat man smiled proudly, staring at the white dragon horse's eyes full of unkindness.

"Cut! Little black fat man, don't think I don't know, although it is the Heavenly Dao Origin that you conceived, in fact, most of the energy has already been swallowed into your body by your Devouring Dao, and that bowl of Heavenly Dao Origin is only a very small part, which is dispensable for you! Moreover, if we hadn't saved you, you would have been captured by Hua Ziyang as a mount long ago, are you embarrassed to care about these?"

The white dragon horse said with disdain.

"Hmph, if you hadn't saved this seat, this seat would have swallowed you in one gulp!"

The little fat man snorted coldly, and there was a blazing black glow in his eyes that flashed away, looking mysterious and majestic, and at this moment, Ling Xiao finally felt the fluctuation of his aura when he faced Kunpeng before.

"Little black fat man, where are the Son of Darkness, Hua Ziyang, and that monk? It can't be that you devoured it, right? Knowing that we saved you, don't you want to repay the favor? That kind of Heavenly Dao Origin Liquid, you can just give us a hundred and eighty bowls!"

White Dragon Horse said cheekily.

"The three of them naturally fled a long time ago, if they hadn't run fast, it would definitely be the food in the mouth of this seat! You still want one hundred and eighty bowls of Heavenly Dao Origin Liquid? What a big breath, not a single bowl! However, this seat has clear grievances and grievances, and if there is a favor, there will be a great opportunity, do you want it?"

The little black fat man rolled his eyes and said.

"What do you mean when you say it's a place where bones are buried?"

Ling Xiao asked slowly.

"Because this is indeed a place where bones are buried, and it is a place where bones are buried in the ancient gods and demons war, don't believe you!"

The little fat man said slowly, suddenly opening his mouth.

Roar!

A roar that shook the heavens and the earth came from his mouth, and suddenly the heavens trembled, and a vast devouring force erupted.

The chaotic qi in the sky was like a whale swallowing the sea, and it was instantly swallowed into the belly by the little fat man, and the supreme divine power of Kunpeng devouring the sky and the earth exploded, making Ling Xiao and Bailongma next to him feel a palpitation.

The strength of this little black fat man is really terrifying!

He swallowed it heavily, and suddenly a vacuum appeared in a radius of thousands of miles around Ling Xiao and the White Dragon Horse, and all the chaotic mist was swallowed up by the little black fat man.

Without the cover of chaotic qi, Ling Xiao and Bailong Ma immediately saw the scene of this heaven and earth clearly.

In the distance, the vast land as far as the eye can see is all endless white bones, the white bones lie in the wind and sand, there are human bones, there are also demon bones, and even some bones are tens of thousands of feet long, buried deep in the yellow sand, and the exposed part exudes an incomparably strong evil aura.

Those white bones were only a few dozen miles away from Ling Xiao and the White Dragon Horse, and they stretched all the way to the depths of the Heavenly River of the Universe, as if they were flowing with the yellow sand, looking magnificent.

The evil qi that Ling Xiao felt before came from those white bones, although those bones had been dead for countless years, the evil qi in the bones was still retained, but it was shrouded in a thick chaotic mist, covering the perception of Ling Xiao and the White Dragon Horse.

"Is this the place where bones are buried?"

Ling Xiao and Bai Longma glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but gasp.

The scene in front of him is too spectacular, the dense white bones, I don't know that thousands of strong people are buried, and some of the monstrous evil qi contained in the white bones, even if they are far away, they make Ling Xiao and Bailongma feel extremely palpitations.

"That's right! This is the battlefield of the ancient chaos gods and demons, and it is also the place where their bones are buried! It's just that on weekdays, the place where the bones are buried is hidden in the depths of the universe Tianhe, and outsiders can't enter it, and only when the heavens and the earth change greatly and the laws are chaotic, the place where the bones are buried will be revealed!"

The little black fat man said slowly.

"Heaven and earth have changed greatly, could it be that there will really be a passage to the Chaos Ancient Land in the universe and heavenly river?"

As if he had thought of something, the white dragon horse's eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's very likely! But the passage shouldn't have appeared yet! Since you can come to the place where the bones are buried, it means that you have a fate with this place, and you have the opportunity to get the creation and opportunity of this place, do you want to give it a try?"

The little black fat man nodded.

"What kind of creation and chance?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"Have you heard of the secret art of reincarnation?"

The little black fat man's eyes showed a glimmer of blazing light, and he said very solemnly.

(End of chapter)