Chapter 38: Extreme Transformation

The words on the crockpot were ancient and mysterious, and it didn't seem to belong to the current world, nor did it belong to any civilization, but Qin Hao understood the meaning at a glance.

Heaven and earth have no double bones, and the first disaster of the demon gate.

These words, mysterious and mysterious, as if buried an eternal curse, at this moment for a long time swirled in the sky above the entire underground palace, where the black flames were scorching and burning, the thunder surged like a sword soaring into the sky, and the terrifying power seemed to be about to dissolve everything here, whether it was a mountain or an ancient village, it would not be spared, and it would eventually be annihilated in this disaster.

"Repression."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice resounded, and the entire altar seemed to be alive, with a glorious light soaring into the sky, and the array patterns were revived one after another, intertwined with each other, and formed a supreme magic circle, and then the eyes of the twelve living beings were loud, like stars in the long night, immortal and immortal.

In an instant, the clay pot buzzed, and the talisman on it released its power, like a chain, detaining the black mist that filled the sky, and at the same time, the long-extinguished vitality in the bodies of the twelve living beings, like a flame, burned in an instant, and endless power was surging, like an angry sea, rolling and pressing towards the crockpot.

Thundered......

The thunder roared, the black flame roared, and the black mist in the crockpot was full of unwillingness and anger, and it kept hitting the seal, wanting to leap into the sky and get out of it.

However, this altar was activated, and the divine patterns were intertwined, submerging the place, and the ancient creatures, like primeval trolls, sword light, sword light, palm prints, claw marks......

This seemingly unpretentious move turned into an endless killing qi, and between the flow and the void of heaven and earth, it was disillusioned in an instant, condensed at one point, and pierced through the body of the black mist.

Bang bang bang.

With a few explosions, the black mist became thinner, and at this time, Qin Hao saw a phantom from it.

It is a piece of bone, there is no fixed shape, crystal clear, ever-changing like mystery, the lines are like the stars and tracks, the rhythm of the ancient obscurantist magic, this bone is like a heart, breathing in and out, free and spirited, even thinking, the consciousness is beating and running.

"What's, what is this?" Qin Hao was shocked, in this clay pot, the lives of the seventy-two generations of the Torture King Capital were exhausted, and there were eight murderous god killing arrays and twelve ancient beings to suppress and guard, it was actually for this bone?

Heaven and earth have no double bones, and the first disaster of the demon gate.

Thinking of this sentence, Qin Hao's heart was shocked, as if he had thought of something, but the mystery in it was inexhaustible and indescribable.

"Wu clan, it's really pitiful to fall so far." There were fluctuations in the black mist, full of indifference.

The clay pot shook, the black mist was like the sky swirling, the divine waves rippled, the entire altar began to crack, the twelve ancient creatures, the brilliance was dim, the flame in the body gradually extinguished, the eyes lost their brilliance, and the incomparable power in the air was not as invincible as just now, and it became weaker and weaker under the suppression of the black qi.

Bang bang bang.

Suddenly, the talisman on the clay pot was completely shattered, black mist rose into the sky, thunder surged, black flames intertwined, like a dragon and tiger infected the sky, the entire mountain was shrouded in such a vision and calamity, that bone appeared in the world, completely out of trouble.

The twelve ancient beings could no longer support it, and their bodies cracked, and cracks appeared, and finally quickly disintegrated like clay sculptures, turning into lonely feathers and drifting away.

In the distance, the mysterious village was crumbling, the earth was falling apart, the monsters were racing, and the names of those villages looked in horror at the spreading calamity and disaster, their eyes throbbed, and the holy tower that had stood for many years collapsed with a bang, and the high priest's eyes were bleeding, and with a loud roar, they turned into clouds of smoke and dispersed, and finally only a skeleton remained.

The killing array was torn apart, turning into a huge piece of land, floating in mid-air, the armor wood demon soldiers roared to the sky, the vines covered the sky and the sun, and they wanted to escape from this place, even if they were puppets, they had devoured each other for so many years, and they also had a trace of wisdom, and they felt a great horror at the moment, but the black cloud struck, but it was just a trace, and the armor wood demon soldiers screamed and turned into ashes.

Immediately after that, the Eight Fierce Killing God Array was completely destroyed, and the ancient underground palace reappeared in heaven and earth, exposed.

It's all so cruel that no one can escape the doomsday.

Qin Hao's face was miserable, standing on the altar, like a lonely boat in the wind and rain, Mu Yetian looked sad, looking at the disintegrated homeland, his fists clenched, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Damn, give back the lives of my people." Too streamer, Lu Qiongqi and others rushed out of nowhere, fearless of life and death.

The black mist surged, overwhelming, and seemed to destroy everything, but at this moment, a tall figure rose into the sky, enveloping Muyetian, Tai Liuguang and others.

"The Punishment King's Capital."

There were fluctuations in the black mist, indifferent and abnormal, with a hint of abuse, even after the baptism of endless years, the ancient tribes hidden in this mountain have been wiped out, but the power of the punishment king still exists, faint as fluorescent, and at this moment it rises to the sky, guarding his own people and bloodline.

"It's ironic, living is the greatest punishment for you, go and experience the real pain." The peerless bone appeared in the black mist, and said indifferently.

The power of the Torture King was not strong, but the black mist was fading and did not continue to attack, and the lives of Makino Tian and the others were temporarily saved.

But Qin Hao was not so lucky, he stood on the altar, too close to the clay pot, and now that peerless bone completely appeared in the world, its power spread endlessly, Qin Hao was the first to bear it, engulfed by the black mist.

"Ah......h

Qin Hao screamed, the black mist was too weird, like a part of the body of that bone, just contaminated, his body seemed to turn into activated particles, constantly beating, rubbing against each other, generating huge energy, they were constantly smashing, reorganizing, uniting, and penetrating.

This black mist is like a catalyst to assimilate his body, obliterate everything, turn it into its own, and evolve to another level.

"This is your chance, there are no bones in heaven and earth, the first disaster of the demon gate, if you want to transform to the extreme, then live." The voice of the ninth master sounded, almost roaring out with all his might.

Thundered......

Qin Hao's body was like thunder and light, born and destroyed in an instant, and huge energy was generated in the process of continuous assimilation and destruction, his body seemed to turn into nothingness, escaping into heaven and earth like particles, and fusing with the Peerless Bone, and gradually his divine consciousness seemed to be wiped out and became a part of this bone.

"Ninety-nine to one, the big sacrifice of the mixed hole, at the beginning of the source sky, the realm of melting bones is opened."

Qin Hao roared, his will shone like a star, even if the heavens and the earth were repeated, the impermanence of life and death could not be shaken, how about the destruction of the body? What about physical burials?

The Nine Great Mixed Caves spewed a thin glow, and at this moment his divine consciousness burned like a flame, and the divine patterns in the peerless bones changed, dragon bones, devils, ghost bones, beast bones, demon bones, brute bones, treasure bones, spirit bones......

It seems that the bone law of the world is exhausted, and this bone is extremely mysterious and powerful, just like the bone of the universe of heaven and earth.