How powerful was the Holy Bone Fragment? Mu Yang quickly understood. Because when he wrapped his right hand with the remaining holy qi power, he held the fragment tightly. Although he no longer moved, the scorching heat never eased.

Mu Yang had the illusion that if he continued to hold the fragments like this, it would not be long before this hand would be exhausted, and it would be completely countered by the scorching power of the Holy Qi. Instead of that, it is better to find a suitable way to stabilize first.

As if holding a flame in his hand, Mu Yang's wrist trembled incessantly. With the spiritual power of the Holy Lord, he couldn't control it well. If you are an ordinary person, you will disappear in an instant.

"Huh...... This is the first fragment, if all the holy bones are gathered and put together into a complete body, then the power will be devastating. ”

The remnant soul of the Holy King was quite proud, thinking that he was the first person to dominate the world. In that era, if it weren't for a curse that caused the uncontrolled explosion of his power, it would not have fallen to the field it is now.

Mu Yang was depressed in his heart, the remnant soul of the Holy King couldn't do anything now, but would use him as a gun. Seeing the latter so proud, Mu Yang sneered in his heart, and poured a basin of cold water down: "No matter how strong you are, it will become history." ”

Sure enough, the Holy King's face darkened. But he had no way to take Mu Yang, after all, the person who held the fragment of the holy bone was the latter, and the Holy King had to rely on Mu Yang to reorganize it in order to truly see the light of day, so he could only endure it for the time being.

"Hmph, if you don't want to be burned to death by the flames of the Holy Qi condensation, then do as I say. The Saint King glared at Mu Yang angrily, the latter's current situation couldn't be delayed, otherwise it would be really bad.

However, the corners of Mu Yang's mouth suddenly raised a grim smile, and there was also a bit of banter: "Do you want to say that at this moment, I can only use the cold breath in my body to condense the ice armor to resist the burning of this flame?"

The Saint King's eyes widened, and he didn't react for a moment. Soon, however, he became a little discouraged. Mu Yang's heart moved, and a cold air swept through his wrist, completely wrapping his palm. The cold and the scorching heat cancel each other out.

"Don't forget, you and I have the same heart, and I know exactly what you're thinking. However, I was able to dominate my state of mind. Do you think I don't know this way? Sure enough, history exists, and I am simple-minded. ”

was about to be blown up, and the remnant soul of the Holy King didn't know what to say. Muyang stepped forward and sat cross-legged. As soon as the mind moved, the exercises began to work. After he infused the qi of the Protoss into the meridians, a mysterious scene appeared.

Boom, boom, boom! Among the fragments of the holy bones, a trace of golden aura surged out. In this completely pure space, as the air was absorbed by Muyang little by little, and it was rapidly refining, the speed was amazing.

Seeing this, the Holy King was completely speechless, and it turned out that he knew all the steps. If Mu Yang completely refines the power of the first Holy Bone Fragment, then even if he inherits most of the power of the Holy King, it will be much smoother after that.

"This guy, I seriously doubt that he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. I wonder if I'm looking for the wrong person. "Helpless, all the Holy King can do now is watch Muyang's movements. Once a door is opened, it rushes forward like a demon.

Mu Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, quickly entered the mysterious space. He was sure that the remnant souls of the Holy King would not do anything to him, after all, they were still useful to each other. So in a golden space, Mu Yang was concentrating on refining.

The Divine Consciousness stood in the center of the space filled with golden mist. Mu Yang raised his hand and waved, and a cold and icy aura surged. The surrounding air flow was frozen for a moment. Mu Yang flicked his fingers, pop, pop! boom!

Explosion, explosion like shattered glass. Mu Yang's figure flashed, as if he had already sensed it, and rushed directly towards the point in the center. The guidance of the Holy Qi became more and more obvious, and it was not long before the key points could be found.

At a certain moment, Muyang's figure suddenly stopped. A curtain of light stood in front of him. With his hands behind his back, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe...... I didn't expect that the realm of the Holy King could really be perfect to such a point, which was amazing.

The light curtain presents layers of golden light fluctuations. The waves spread out in all directions. In the center of the back of the light curtain, there was that key point, wrapped in rich golden light, and the runes were entwined, tight and unbreakable.

Just like the marrow in the bones of a human being, the power in the fragments of the holy bones is all in this golden light. As long as Mu Yang can refine and absorb this power, then the other fragments will naturally take the initiative to sense. It's just not that simple.

The power of the Holy Lord is closely related to the Holy Sect, and it is also in the same line. So the moment the Holy Bone Fragment fell into Mu Yang's hands, some changes also took place within the Holy Sect. The most obvious thing is that the defensive enchantments everywhere suddenly become stronger.

There was no warning, and no one took the initiative to reinforce it. It's just that a golden light suddenly sprinkled in the sky, completely enveloping the Holy Sect. Each barrier was blessed with golden light, and its power skyrocketed unprecedentedly.

However, when powerful visions occur, they naturally attract the covetousness of evil forces. In the direction of Dan Jingu, the situation is not particularly stable. Above the main hall, in the blood pool in the center, a pillar of blood slowly rose.

Wrapped in an eerie aura, the pillar of blood slowly formed a figure. The shadow of blood flickered, and under the wrapping of a robe, he directly turned into a human form, and saluted respectfully to the existence above the skull throne.

"Huh...... Very good, really good. I didn't expect you to show up at such an opportunity. Blood Envoy, I want to test the level of your strength. Now the Holy Sect is just a bunch of cubs, you go and give it a try. ”

Nodding, the existence known as the Blood Envoy never said a word. But his figure was like a blood light, and he rushed out of the Dan Divine Palace in an instant, and the direction was the Holy Sect's side. A large area of blood shrouded the Holy Sect.

Bang, bang, boom, boom, the power of the flesh collided with the golden light. It didn't devour, the blood light was like something sticky, directly attached to it. Although it can't be broken in a short period of time, it's hard to say after a long time.

"All of you, Holy Father, you have heard clearly. Don't think you'll be able to hide in a turtle's shell forever and you'll be fine. If you have the backbone, then fight with your master with dignity. Without the so-called Holy Lord, you are nothing. ”

Chi Guoguo's clamor was extremely eerie and terrifying. All the disciples of the Holy Sect heard it, but now that the Acting Sect Master had not fully recovered, he could only endure it for the time being. What's more, it can't be broken in for a while.

"Can we only endure like this? If the sect master doesn't come out of the pass, we really can't do anything? I'm not reconciled, after all, we are also disciples of the Holy Sect, and we can't be turtles with shrunken heads for the rest of our lives!"

(End of chapter)