Chapter Twenty-Six: The Bones of the Heavens

The temple and the imperial palace are on the same mountain range, but the distance between the two is really far apart, thousands of miles of mountains plus mountain terrain, it is no exaggeration to say that such a distance is placed on flat ground, and it is impossible to run for a day and a night, and what is even worse is that you can't fly on the mountains, or people can only fly within the scope of the ban. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Wu Huan knew that there were actually some hidden treasures in this open palace, but the most precious part was already in hand, and even if those things were obtained, it was just icing on the cake, in fact, now that those people had left one by one, they were originally going to go to the temple, because of the prophecy of the high priest of the Beast Star Sea, but it was not opened over there, and there may be something they need, so they came, but the time was limited.

The essence of the imperial palace is near the peak, and this palace in the middle of the mountain is tempting for those people, but it is not as big as the temple, and the people who stay there are basically those who have intentions at the level of Rega, they are all waiting for the opportunity, and the temple is recognized as a place where the opportunity is everywhere.

The whole mountain range was unexpectedly large, and when Wuhuan set off in the direction of the temple, the endless buildings stretched to the end of the earth, and there was a feeling of scalp tingling, it was too far away.

The higher the prohibition on the mountain range, the more intact it is preserved, Wuhuan came down from the mountainside, people came and went all the way, it was very lively, those palaces were like ant nests, and from time to time you could see fireworks exploding in the air, and a person fell from the air like a dumpling, some people said that half of the people who came to the Lost Continent were on this mountain range, and the density of people here was indeed very large.

The scope of the temple building is mainly black, and the scope of the imperial palace is mainly white, when Wuhuan crosses the big river that separates the two areas, the breath in the air completely changes, as if he has entered another world, deep and mysterious, plus a little bit of depression, this is the general feeling that the temple gives people, when Wuhuan passes by a nameless valley, a strange aura attracts his attention, this feeling is like the winemaker smells the bad wine that is fermented halfway and opens it, and the forger sees the defective product that is only half cast and discarded.

"It's ...... Blood refining?" Illusory World Yuan also saw the situation around him through Wu Huan's spiritual sense, and the entire valley was in a mess, sprinkled with some crystals, red, yellow, orange and green, and there were foreign objects embedded in some crystals, and if you looked closely, they were crystallized broken bones.

"Evil Soldier Master!" Wu Huan said after picking up a piece of crystal and feeling the breath.

"These people were all sacrificed alive, why is that person like this?" Phantom Shiyuan felt a trace of resentment and hatred from these fragments.

"Raise soldiers!" Wu Huan threw away the crystal in his hand and said, "The most essential part of the whole person has been sucked away, and even those attached negative emotions have not been spared, except for raising soldiers, I really don't know who would be so thankless to carry out blood refining!"

Blood refining is a kind of casting technique, which is generally mainly processed to encounter biological materials, such as the scales, armor, fur, strange flowers and trees of fierce beasts, etc., but there are also some forgers who use blood refining to fight the enemy, but that is the last resort, blood refining living life and blood refining lifeless materials are two different things, unless the opponent is too much lower than you, otherwise the blood refining of a life form of the same level will not be able to bear it.

"There aren't many evil soldiers in the interstellar world, and such crazy cultivation methods are destined to have very little inheritance, and I've only seen one so far!" Wu Huan couldn't help but think of that Meng Qi, who was so thick that the true yuan was terrifying.

Wu Huan got up and set off again, everything in front of him didn't touch Wu Huan's too many thoughts, and when he came out, he had to be ready to die in a foreign country, whether he was killed or blood-refined, it was actually a death, but the result was the same, and the way to die worse than this was not that Wu Huan had never seen it.

The architectural style of the temple is different from that of the imperial palace, the density of buildings here is very low, more is the original natural style, and the small scale of the palace is inlaid between the mountains and rivers, and the environment here is much better than the imperial palace.

Wu Huan was not in a hurry along the way, and slowly rushed from the mountains to the peak of the temple, but along the way, Wu Huan found those products after blood refining from time to time, although he hadn't seen anyone who had made a move, but the crystals left behind were getting more and more advanced, and the red and orange colors were basically not all yellow, which showed that the opponent that the evil soldier was looking for was getting stronger and stronger.

"I have a feeling that I'm going to run into this guy!" Wuhuan said for no reason.

"Also, I feel that his blood refining you is more beneficial than refining other people!" "Phantom Shiyuan also knows some situations, such as the current Wu Huan's true self armor is full of monstrous negative aura, and the so-called "raising soldiers" is the spirit soldier forged by the evil soldier to absorb all kinds of negative emotions of the living body before death and recuperate, in a word, Wu Huan who wears the true self armor is no less than a peerless tonic that can run in the eyes of the evil soldier.

The imperial palace is a building that can't be seen at a glance, and the temple is a cluster of mountains and mountains that can't be seen at a glance, although the two are almost the same size, but the temple looks much wider, if it weren't for the thousands of stone steps, connected by countless paths, spreading into the distance, Wuhuan really doesn't know how to go up the mountain.

Rumble!

Just as Wu Huan stepped on the steps up the mountain, a bang sounded far away, echoing between the mountains, startling countless birds, fluctuating along the Yuan Force, Wu Huan sensed that the battlefield was not too far away from him, thirty miles away.

The ancient trees in the temple area are towering to the sky, quiet and long, and Wu Huan has not even touched a single person except for those low-level desolate beasts that have lived in the mountains for generations, and there is no life form except for those low-level desolate beasts that have lived in the mountains for generations, and there is obviously a battle there at this time, but this does not prevent Wu Huan from going to see what is going on.

The battlefield was hidden in a cliff between the mountains and forests, and the difference in the number of people on both sides of the battle was very large, with more than a dozen people on one side using swords and sticks, while the other side had only one person, a tall man in coarse linen clothes carrying a long piece of objects on his back.

The difference in the number of the two warring sides is weird, the battle situation is even more peculiar, although Wu Huan doesn't see much, but he also knows that it is a person who is pressing, a group of people are fighting, no matter what combat skills the other party uses, the big man is incomparable with one punch and one palm, and the opponents who are crushed and beaten again and again are crushed.

"It's really him!" Wu Huan saw an acquaintance, Meng Qi, the only evil soldier master that Wu Huan knew.

"That's... Boy, look at the mountain wall over there!" At this moment, the voice of the Phantom World Yuan exploded in Wu Huan's ears, urging Wu Huan to look at the mountain wall behind the battlefield for everyone.

"That's ...... Wow!" Wuhuan scolded in a low voice, and could only say that these people are so lucky, and this can be found.

Phantom World Yuan reminded Wu Huan that the mountain wall was full of vines and weeds, but Wu Huan saw that those trees and vines and weeds were simply a natural barrier blocking the skeleton that was hidden behind.

True, there was a skeleton hanging from the wall of the mountain, and the skeleton was partially exposed, and there were traces of excavation on the side, apparently found by one of the men who were fighting below.

The whole body of the skeleton is like jade, faintly with a streamer flashing, Wu Huan senses that the space there is distorting, the skeleton looks not only not hideous, but has a holy taste, in the sea of Wu Huan's knowledge, the bones that expose the part of the vines are like a burning fireball, if it is not for these vines to cover it, anyone can find this skeleton.

"This is the skeleton left over from the power of the Wing Clan's Heavenly Realm, his body has been dead for tens of millions of years, and his body has dissipated, but the bones that have been washed away by the law are still not lost, and thanks to these tens of millions of years, the angry and dead qi in the bones has dissipated, this is a great opportunity!"

"I know!" Wu Huan looked at the skeleton, if he could refine it into his armor......

At this time, Meng Qi had already gained the upper hand in the battlefield, and his opponents had already collapsed at this time, Wu Huan could see that except for the one or two who were in the lead, they had strength close to the first-level sequence, and the other people's combat strength could not pose much threat to Meng Qi at all.

Seeing that his side had no chance of winning, the leader let out a low roar, and the rest of the people immediately dispersed, they were about to escape, and everyone went in all directions, although some people would definitely be chased, but the safety of most people was ensured.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, a layer of dark golden strange flames rose up on Meng Qi's body, obviously it was fire, but it twisted like a column of water, soared into the sky, exploded, and turned into a large net covering the four directions for several miles, and at this time, those who escaped only ran out of a few hundred zhang.

"Dark heart melts!" Wu Huan will not forget Meng Qi's fire, that strange flame.

The melting flames fell like rain in the big net, and those people rose up to resist and dispersed the melting flames with their own strength, but chopping and splitting them, they suddenly screamed and threw the swords out in their hands to cast a magic phase to run out against the melting flames, and those swords that they threw away faced the melting flames, all of them turned into a puddle of molten iron and fell to the ground, splashing a few places, not that they wanted to throw away the swords, but their spirit soldiers couldn't stop the burning of the melting flames at all.

"Ahh

"No!"

......

Almost at the moment when their Dharma Phase opened, endless melting flames fell, and drops of weird melting flames melted through the entire Dharma Phase, instantly dripping the Dharma Phase into a sieve, almost in an instant

Scattered, one by one miserable fell from the sky, wrapped in melting flames and screaming.

"Rong!" A low and hoarse roar of the crowd came to an abrupt end, and the large net of melting flames contracted and fell on everyone's bodies, their bodies shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and strange black lines rose from their bodies and connected to the wrapped things behind Meng Qi's back.

"He's refining in blood!" Wu Huan couldn't be mistaken, this is how the wreckage he encountered on the road before came from.

I don't know how long it took for the strange black lines of the Dark Heart Melting Flame to be put away by Meng Qi, and at this time, Meng Qi did not turn back to the skeleton but looked into the distance, suddenly, he roared and his right fist burst out, and a fierce fist composed purely of True Yuan came out of thin air and rushed straight towards Wu Huan.

"It's been discovered!" Wu Huan automatically jumped out of his mind, and he was not slow to shoot, and he struck the palm print of the sky, intercepting the heavy punch in the air.

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