There are countless divine consciousness bodies that have entered the underworld, and the number of skeletons is even more innumerable, it can be said that it is endless. But no single divine body or skeleton can swallow hundreds of divine consciousness and souls in one breath like Feng Lian.

Reaching the peak of the ninth-level Skeleton King, the Bone Stepping Heaven devouring a Divine Consciousness Body of Half Ten Souls and Ten Spirits is already the limit. And Feng Lian had previously devoured the souls and divine consciousness bodies of hundreds of ** level Skeleton Kings, and at this time, he had successively devoured three divine consciousness bodies that had condensed their souls into primordial gods, and they had not yet reached the limit.

It doesn't take much time to absorb the Devouring Divine Body, but it takes a certain amount of time to clear the negative emotions of the Devourer, which is why the skeleton has to sleep after devouring the other party, otherwise it will affect its own emotions.

Feng Lian went mad again and again, which was the consequence of devouring too many divine consciousness bodies and souls without refining and purging.

At this time, he was full of negative emotions, full of anger and murderous aura, and frightened the remaining divine consciousness bodies in his eyes one by one, and he didn't dare to speak.

Feng Lian's cold eyes swept around them with his divine sense, took out two soul crystals, and asked sharply, "Surrender to me and give you a way to live." ”

If there were still soul crystals, Feng Lian would definitely devour them all, but he only had two soul crystals left, and he could only kill five more at most, and if he killed too many of them, he would not be able to maintain balance.

Suddenly, a divine body shouted, "Boss, it's me, do you remember me?" ”

Feng Lian thought for a while, but he didn't figure out who he was, there were thousands of divine consciousness bodies who came in together at that time, and he was in a daze, and he didn't remember who was who at all.

Feng Lian asked, "What about those companions?"

The divine consciousness said, "Most of them are dead, and after we entered the Forest of Despair, one by one we became irrational and killed each other, and later encountered several teams of ninth-level Skeleton Kings, almost all of whom died. ”

Rare to meet an old acquaintance, Feng Lian threw the soul crystal into the eye of the array he was in, and after letting him leave, he said, "You guys quickly tell everything you know." Otherwise, it will devour you all. ”

Those divine consciousness bodies have been frightened by the cold-bloodedness and cruelty of Feng Lian, Mei Xuanji's life and death are unknown, and none of them dare to refuse.

These divine consciousness and physical abilities have come here, who has not experienced thousands of life-and-death battles. Therefore, many of their previous memories have been lost, and they only remember some memories after coming to the Nine Palaces Relic Array.

Mei Xuanji's original rank was equivalent to a ninth-level Skeleton King, and later he was lucky enough to recall that he used to be a formation mage. So he created this underground palace and engraved countless magic circles.

After that, he began to fight against the Skeleton King within a radius of thousands of miles around him, evolving little by little, and gathered hundreds of divine consciousness bodies under his command.

Some people have a lot of luck when they are lucky. When he was engraving the Guardian Array, he accidentally discovered that there was a hellish black dragon equivalent to the level of the Bone King buried under the ground of this hall.

The corpse of the Hell Black Dragon was covered in wounds and had been scattered. But the blood qi in the corpse gave birth to a freak, that is, the divine consciousness that could be wiped out by the blood qi at any time. This wisp of divine consciousness, hidden in the corpse, is not only not afraid of blood, but can also use blood to attack any skeleton and divine consciousness body that dares to approach the corpse.

Essence blood is highly poisonous to the consciousness body and the soul body itself. The Hell Black Dragons with the bloodline of the Ancient True Dragon, even if they die, the rich essence blood in their bodies can also destroy the skeletons and divine consciousness bodies of the bone level.

Mei Xuanji didn't dare to suck it directly, so he could only seal his corpse through the magic circle, secretly collect the blood qi that was lost, and absorb it little by little, refining those essence blood, he looked forward to the day when he could refine all the essence blood, evolve to the level of the Bone King, and challenge the Bone King who guarded the Thunder Pool.

It can be said that this underground hall is where all Mei Xuanji's hopes lie, so he didn't dare to let Feng Lian and Feng Lian ruin this place.

Through their narration, Feng Lian also knew that the domain gate leading to the Thunder Pool was at their feet, but it was blocked by the corpse of the Hell Black Dragon, making it impassable.

After listening to their story, Feng Lian did not immediately rescue them, but flew back to the ground, and now he was going to devour Mei Xuanji first. This guy made him too aggrieved, and his anger naturally wanted to be vented on him.

The black Nine Netherworld Flame was still burning, and Mei Xuanji inside was exhausted to resist the Nine Netherworld Flame burning his soul with all his might, and his soul power was consumed.

Feng Lian strode into the cage formed by the Nine Nether Flames, looked at Mei Xuanji, and said emotionlessly: "I said, everything about you is mine. Now I'll collect it. ”

Mei Xuanji begged, "Let me go, I can give you more, something more valuable than my divine body......"

Feng Lian was unmoved

, interrupted him, and said, "If you only evolve to the ninth level of Skeletron King, I won't even bother to kill you." But you're too dangerous, and you're filthy and cowardly, and I don't like such people so much, you can die. ”

The bone knife slashed straight at Mei Xuanji's sea of knowledge, and he subconsciously condensed his bone claws to block it, but how could he have that strength now. The bone knife cut his bone claws smoothly, directly splitting the primordial spirit in his sea of consciousness into two.

After Mei Xuanji screamed, she begged bitterly. Feng Lian watched expressionlessly as his primordial spirit dissipated, returned to the soul pool, grabbed his divine body, and kept gnawing.

After a while, the wailing and chewing sound died down, and the whole world was quiet again.

The negative emotions on Feng Lian's body have gradually dissipated, but there is a more cold and strange murderous aura pouring out, this breath seems to be able to freeze everything around him into crystals, which is extremely terrifying.

Mei Xuanji's glowing bones and the few pieces he had originally obtained were all fused by him like his own bones. His bones now had twelve flashes of light, plus black and red lightning. With such a peculiar skeleton, he didn't know how many levels he had reached, but compared to the combat power of Mei Xuanji's divine body, it should not be much worse.

The darkest color of the bone beast is golden yellow, which is a sign of evolution to the bone beast, and the bone body is not destroyed. However, it is very different from the bone monkey, because the bone body of the bone is only golden yellow, and the soul and divine consciousness are integrated.

And Feng Lian's twelve souls and twelve spirits have completed their complete evolution, but he can't condense them into primordial gods. This means that he can't become a real bone, let alone evolve to the level of the bone-king. This made Feng Lian a little irritable.

Back in the underground hall, Li Zixian had recovered as before, devouring a divine consciousness body, which had already allowed her to evolve to a ninth-level Skeleton King. And Gu Tatian was still reorganizing his body, and the bone chips on the ground continued to gather towards him, condensing little by little. After the completion of this reorganization, he must also be able to get great benefits, and maybe he can also evolve to the bone level.

Before Feng Lian could figure out what to do with these Divine Consciousness Bodies, he released three of them from the Formation Eye and let them take over the Divine Consciousness Bodies that could not be carried by them. Make sure the formation doesn't get out of control.

After that, he asked Li Zixian to protect the Dharma from the bones, and looked at the three divine bodies. Then he dug up the pile of bones at his feet and searched for the corpse of the black dragon of hell. What he has to do now is to evolve himself to the level of the Bone King so that he can fight the Bone King of the Thunder Pool, and be able to pass through the Thunder Pool and leave the ghost place of the underworld.

More than 1,000 meters underground, Feng Lian saw the corpse of the black dragon that was more than 2,000 meters long.

There were too many scars on the corpse of the Hell Black Dragon to count, more than half of the scales had fallen, and the two buffalo horns on its head had been broken by the opponent. There is a neat row of tooth marks left on the neck, and such a rough battle is very suitable for the appetite of the incorruptible.

The dragon's tail was missing, and he didn't know where it fell, and there were occasional bright red blood dripping from the wound, and the rich blood ignited Feng Lian's appetite.

"May you reorganize my body and merge my soul into a primordial spirit! Feng Lian stepped forward, approaching the huge corpse without hurrying.

There was indeed a wisp of divine consciousness in the corpse of the Hell Black Dragon, constantly warning Feng Lian. If it was the previous style, there might be some scruples, but the current style is extremely persistent, and it can even be said to be stubborn.

Still maintaining an unhurried pace, he walked forward.

"Whoosh!" A drop of pure essence blood shot out from the wound of the corpse, pointing directly at the incorruptible Zhihai.

Feng Lian snorted coldly, condensed his bone claws, caught the drop of essence blood, and swallowed it directly into his stomach without even looking at it.

Swallowing a drop of essence blood, but it was like swallowing a spiritual flame, burning in his lower abdomen, and the spicy, painful taste was really unbearable.

Feng Lian stopped and tried his best to suppress the pain, and after a while, he really couldn't suppress it, and the pain made him roll all over the ground and howl constantly. Even the Extreme Nine Nether Flames couldn't suppress the essence blood.

The intense pain made Feng Lian completely insane, and he staggered to his feet, raised his bone knife and rushed towards the corpse of the Hell Black Dragon.

"If you don't let me live, I'll let you die!" The anger condensed into a gray-white armor on the surface of Feng Lian's body, resisting the erosion of some of the blood qi.

He rushed directly into the body of the Hell Black Dragon from the rotten dragon's nose, and no matter what he saw along the way, the bone knife in his hand was frantically slashing, making the already messy body of the Hell Black Dragon even more erosive.

The divine consciousness let out a roar of rage, and shot several drops of essence blood at Feng Lian.

This time, Feng Lian didn't dare to hold it up again, so he avoided it all, and then flew away from where the essence blood came from. He just wanted to extinguish that divine consciousness now to vent his anger.

But as soon as he rushed to his throat, he was stopped by a wall of blood. It was a wall of blood completely congealed by essence blood, let alone rushing through

, There were still more than ten meters away, and the blood qi passed through the gray-white armor and directly hit the light film on the surface of his body. Blood-colored cracks appeared on the light film.

The light film was condensed from the soul seal, and when it was damaged, the pain reached the depths of his sea of consciousness. Feng Lian rolled with his head in his hands, constantly slamming, but the corpse of the Hell Black Dragon was so tough that he couldn't bumble into a way out.

The immortal bone body is indeed strong enough, and the blood qi cannot be eroded or corrupted, but the bone body cannot stop the erosion of the blood qi on the divine consciousness and the sea of consciousness.

The condition in Feng Lian's body is not much different from that in the body of the Hell Black Dragon's erosion. The Nine Nether Flames burst into flames, confronting the rampaging blood. However, the divine consciousness kept dodging, avoiding the attacks of the blood.

Only the Dead Tree of Life was contaminated with blood, and sickly red blood spots appeared on its leaves and trunk.

A fist-sized drop of essence blood appeared behind the wall of blood, taunting, "Anything that doesn't know whether it's alive or dead dares to covet my body." ”

As soon as Feng Lian, who had already endured to the limit, heard this, a force was born out of nowhere, making him slowly stabilize his body, looking at the drop of essence blood, and howling like an angry brute: "You have the ability to come and fight me to the death!"

The drop of essence blood sneered: "Fight to the death?" hahahaha, a big joke, I can slowly consume you, why do I want to fight you to the death?"

Feng Lian was furious and slashed at the drops of blood.

The incomparably powerful force shook the flesh and blood in the Hell Black Dragon's body, and the ground within a radius of hundreds of miles trembled, but it was impossible to shatter the blood wall.

However, this blow also made the blood droplets angry, and roared angrily: "If you dare to destroy this body, I will kill you now." ”

Feng Lian sneered: "If you could kill me, you would have killed me a long time ago, are you also helpless, can't you kill me?"

"Then I'll let you die now!"

After the blood drops finished speaking, another wall of blood appeared behind Feng Lian, squeezing towards him one after the other.

Essence blood is the nemesis of the divine consciousness body and the soul body, and this is not something to be said casually. Feng Lian used all his strength, but he couldn't break through the blood wall, and a lot of blood and qi invaded his body. In the end, he was still squeezed in the middle by the wall of blood, unable to move.

But he has an indestructible bone body, and the wall of blood can't crush him, so it can only imprison his body and slowly corrode his divine sense.

Feng Lian was so painful that he was numb, and he tried his best to gather his consciousness into the sea of consciousness, and was always ready to fight the essence and blood for the last time.

I didn't know what Jingxue was afraid of, so he stopped around him and formed a blood-red encirclement to encircle Zhihai. If the other party does not take the initiative to attack, Feng Lian will naturally not ask for trouble.

Jingxue waited for a long time, but he didn't see any fluctuations in Fenglian Zhihai, and he wanted to recover his blood qi, but he couldn't get in touch. Made her a little anxious.

Feng Lian felt extremely tired, and his sea of knowledge was waiting for him all the time, for fear of a sudden attack by blood. He didn't even notice the changes in his body, except for the already formed head, his body was covered with dense bloodshots.

The bloodlines seemed irregular, zigzag, criss-crossed, but none of the two bloodlines were intertwined. He didn't even know that the blood threads flowing in them were the purest true dragon essence blood.

The essence blood behind the blood wall seemed to have waited for endless years, and seeing that Feng Lian really didn't have the slightest fluctuation in his consciousness, he finally couldn't suppress his curiosity, and turned into a blood line that sucked into his hair and entered Feng Lian's sea of knowledge.

But when she saw the tree of life in the sea of Feng Lian Zhi, the dozen drops of essence blood that were already hanging from the tree of life, she shouted hysterically: "It's you, it's you who killed my husband!"

After a brief moment of consternation, Feng Lian immediately understood what was going on.

What he had obtained in the Ghost Canyon earlier was the essence blood of this hellish black dragon husband, and it was the dozen drops of essence blood that resisted these blood qi.

Feng Lian snorted coldly: "I didn't kill your husband, I just got his essence blood by chance." ”

"You killed it, I'm going to kill you!" The blood line turned into a blood dragon the size of chopsticks, and it was about to rush into the sea of knowledge.

Feng Lian hurriedly shouted: "I didn't kill him, if I killed him, can I still absorb his essence blood?"

Almost all dragons who are born with relatively pure blood are very vindictive and stingy. If it was Feng Lian killing, he wouldn't even dare to get close, how could it be possible to absorb essence blood.

Only when the other party recognizes him and has no hostility towards him, can Feng Lian absorb and store these essence blood.

The blood dragon was shouted by Feng Lian, slowly calmed down, and asked, "Then you tell me, who killed my husband?"

Feng Lian said helplessly: "I don't know!"

"In that case, there's no point in keeping you, kill you, and I'll go to avenge my husband. ”

The blood dragon spewed out a mouthful of rich blood mist and turned into blood-colored armor, rushing towards the incorruptible sea of knowledge......