Cracking sound!

The corpse of the shattered white bone celestial snake fell to the ground like rain, shaking the earth to tremble.

Chu Jingtian frowned slightly.

Although the other party had already discovered their intention to use the White Bone Heavenly Snake, it was obviously too late to find out, and they had already safely crossed the area with dense formations and came to the White Bone Palace.

"Hall Master Chu!"

Dong Chengwu and the others who came later couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they looked at the huge hand that crushed the white bone celestial snake.

Although the mighty White Bone Hall was right in front of him, no one was in the mood to look at this huge hall that seemed to be held in the palm of his hand by white bones, but his eyes fell on the giant palm that crushed the White Bone Heavenly Snake.

But the giant palm did not kill them as everyone imagined, but quietly disappeared like a bubble, and just when everyone was thinking about what the other party was thinking, only a squeaky sound sounded.

"Hall Master Chu, Hall Master Dong, the door of the White Bone Hall is open!"

In exclamations.

The closed door of white bones seemed to be pushed open by a pair of invisible hands, and when everyone looked up, it was actually a black and swarthy piece inside, as if even the divine thoughts extended into it would be swallowed up.

Everyone looked at each other for a while, not knowing what to do.

Even Dong Chengwu looked at Chu Jingtian with an inquiring gaze.

"What are you doing in a daze? The other party has already opened the door to let us in, what are you afraid of?" Chu Jingtian sneered. "I'm afraid Moya is waiting for us in this palace!"

"Really, fake?" Dong Chengwu's face was full of surprise, not knowing why Chu Jingtian was so sure.

Chu Jingtian sneered.

In a normal situation, they didn't reach the White Bone Palace so easily, with their kind of lineup, even if Chu Jingtian led the team, at least they would have to lose their troops to be able to reach the White Bone Palace.

But before, they followed behind the White Bone Heavenly Snake and directly avoided the formation, making the many traps of the opponent's cave mansion useless. Now if Mo Ya wants to deal with them, he can only take action himself.

"Bang!"

The moment everyone stepped into the Hall of White Bones, on both sides of the road, two white flames burst out rapidly.

Like lightning, it quickly passed out, and the flames extended and spread all the way to the center of the main hall.

Although the darkness was driven away by the white flames, instead of giving everyone a sense of reassurance, it made everyone feel more and more creepy.

Everyone looked up, and the hall in front of them was also paved with white bones.

"That's?"

When everyone's eyes turned to the front and landed in the middle of the main hall, they couldn't help but exclaim.

I saw that above the main hall, where the throne should have appeared, a huge bone palm appeared, just like the bone palm holding the white bone hall. It's just that this bone palm is slightly smaller, and what is holding up is not a large hall, but a bronze coffin with lush patterns.

On top of the bronze coffin, there was an old man with a gloomy face sitting cross-legged.

"Cliff!"

Everyone has seen the portrait of the cliff, and when they saw the old man, everyone recognized each other immediately.

In the eyes of others, this may be the famous demon gate powerhouse thousands of years ago, but everyone knows that what appears in front of them is just a ghost transformed into a ghost cultivator.

And that coffin is likely to contain the body of Moya!

Everyone present had seen the world, but they were still shocked by the scene in front of them.

"Hmph, good boy, you can find here, presumably those people outside have been killed by you, right?" Mo Ya sat on top of the white bone giant palm, and when he saw Chu Jingtian and the others, he didn't look like enemies of life and death at all, but he came up and asked coldly.

"This group of waste, I can't even do this little thing, and it also exposes the location of my cave mansion!"

From Mo Ya's words, everyone also secretly speculated the ins and outs of the whole thing.

Peng Ao, Cao Shaoqing and others are very likely to guess from the existence of maps and classics from a certain place, and they may have guessed that there may be some tombs and caves of the predecessors of the Demon Gate hidden under Qifeng Mountain.

But I don't want to, it was deliberately revealed by the cliff.

The cliff's body was destroyed, and with the help of the 'Shura Awakening Array', although he cultivated the ghost cultivation of the Seven Realms. But after all, this is the territory of the Great Dao Immortal Sect, and he needs to use the other people of the Demon Sect to take him out of here.

I didn't want Cao Shaoqing's group of people to meet the Daoist Hall experience, and the two sides collided together, so that Cao Shaoqing and others were destroyed later, and the Great Dao Immortal Sect took over the Cliff Palace, and Chu Jingtian was ordered to come and explore this place.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other when they heard Mo Ya's self-talk.

At first, they thought that Cao Shaoqing and others were looking for treasure here, but only now did they realize the seriousness of the situation. If you really let Cao Shaoqing and the others take the cliff out, I'm afraid it will really be a headache!

Mo Ya talked to himself for a moment, and then turned his attention to the few people in front of him.

"A few of you were able to break into my Cliff Palace and come to me, but your strength is not bad. Mo Ya nodded one by one, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes: "It's a pity to kill it like this." I'm going to return to the Kunlun realm, and I still have some subordinates around me, if you are willing to take refuge in me, maybe I can spare your lives!"

Of course, it's not as simple as taking refuge, he has a lot of means to control others.

"Do your big dream of the Spring and Autumn Festival, let us take refuge in you? Today we are here, so that you can't even do ghosts, and you will be wiped out here!" Fan Xuanran shouted angrily, clenched his fists and made a move.

"Humph!"

Mo Ya snorted coldly and raised his hand with a wave.

"Boom!"

An invisible energy slashed across the void and slammed towards Fan Xuanran.

"Be careful!"

The crowd shouted.

"Get out of here!"

Fan Xuanran was even more dignified, although Mo Ya suddenly made a move, he had been vigilant against the other party. Now that the other party has made a move, it is not too unexpected.

He shouted angrily, took a step forward, the muscles of his body surged, the blood vessels churned like magma waves, and the terrifying power superimposed, the vastness swept out, and slammed it with a punch!

"Boom!"

The voice of Hong Zhong Dalu resounded loudly, and everyone's ears were temporarily deaf.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that Fan Xuanran's face turned pale, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, making a dull sound.

After struggling a few times, I didn't get up!

When everyone saw this scene, their faces couldn't help but change.

The power of raising his hand is terrifying.

This cliff is worthy of being one of the top ten powerhouses of the Demon Gate three thousand years ago, and the strength displayed is simply terrifying.

(End of chapter)