Chapter Eighty-Nine: Under the Altar of Dry Bones
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Eight dazzling pillars of red light rushed into the night sky in an instant, tangled like dragons and scrambling to climb upwards halfway.
Eventually, the eight pillars of red light merged into one, and rushed towards the bright moon in the night sky with a sudden acceleration.
A pillar of red light and the bright moon touched together in the blink of an eye, and the red pillar of light collapsed, and the bright moon in the night sky was like a wind blowing through a candle, bright and bright for a while, and it was as bright and bright as usual.
Just when the bright moon was extinguishing, a black shadow visible to the naked eye shot out of the night sky like an arrow from the string, and in an instant, it was injected into the mouth of the dark hole with a radius of two zhang, and disappeared.
With the entry of the skeleton army, the mouth of the dark hole, which had not been moving, trembled as if it had been revived after the black shadow was injected.
The eight circular pillars around it flickered at the same time, as if they wanted to fly at any moment.
Seeing this, the black-robed figure danced and danced, and his hoarse voice sounded in a low voice.
The surrounding armies of skeletons suddenly became agitated as if they had received orders, but there was no confusion.
In three of the four squares, the army of skeletons rushed into the dark hole like a tide, leaving the block behind the black-robed figure unmoved.
The dark mouth of the cavern is like a bottomless pit, like a mad devouring millions of skeleton armies.
As the number of devouring skeleton armies increased, the intensity of the shaking became more and more intense.
Suddenly, there was a low roar, and the eight round pillars around the mouth of the dark hole were uprooted, flying into the air in unison, colliding together.
In the burst of red light, it turned into a proud phoenix and flew like the top of a high mountain after circling the spot for three weeks.
Several figures suddenly flew up from the foot of the high mountain and rushed towards the top of the high mountain.
After the eight round pillars turned into a proud phoenix and flew away, the dark hole seemed to lose its restraint, and sucked the millions of skeletons of three squares into the hole like a whale swallowing water, and sucked one clean in an instant.
The dark mouth of the cave let out a loud roar like an ancient beast, and the whole mountain seemed to shake with the roar.
In a few moments, a dark altar of dry bones slowly rose from the entrance of the cave, but when it reached the entrance of the cave, it trembled incessantly.
If you get stuck, you can't break free.
The hoarse voice of the black-robed figure became faster and faster, and the dancing figure suddenly stopped, and the skeleton army behind him turned into two streams and rushed into the dark hole.
As the number of skeleton armies increased, there was a soft click at the entrance of the dark cave, and the two-zhang square dry bone altar rushed out of the cave and landed on the flat ground.
A dark bone sword stuck above the altar, emitting a ghostly light.
The black-robed figure suddenly looked back at the top of the high mountain, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a group of skeletons rushed towards the top of the high mountain, while he walked towards the altar of dry bones.
The small oriental tree lying on the top of the high mountain suddenly became the target of public criticism.
The red phoenix transformed by the eight round masters flashed in, and before he could react, the dazzling red light under the bento hood made him unable to see anything clearly for a moment.
After he got used to it, the things around him returned to their original state, but the red phoenix was missing.
The six figures rushed halfway up the mountain and fought, and it was actually four people who besieged two of them.
For a while, the shadows flickered, the sparks splashed everywhere, and the scene was extremely lively.
More than a dozen figures that were originally dormant halfway up the mountain, seeing the red phoenix flying to the top of the high mountain, almost all of them were ready to move.
But seeing the six figures who were fighting, all of them chose to continue to hibernate quietly, and none of them rushed to the top of the high mountain.
"It's really shameless, I only know that you hairless bald donkeys are used to doing some ugly things, but I didn't expect that the claws actually reached the Western Regions, where birds don't, do you want to be destroyed?"
In the middle of the fight, a voice full of the tone of the arrogant superior came out, and it was instantly annihilated by the sound of fierce fighting.
However, Hui Yuan, who was besieging the white-clothed figure, and the other monk did not respond at all, but only accelerated the intensity of their attack.
"My sister is really good, no wonder the Holy Son of Xuantian admires you so much, even my sister and I are a little tempted?"
The sound of water was cold and cold, and the temperature around him seemed to drop slightly.
"I said Sister Shui, you are too inauthentic, this Holy Son is masked, don't you understand what it means?"
Xuantian Shenzi Wu Hao said to Shui Ruohan a little helplessly, there was no trace of reproach in his tone, and he was even full of pleasure.
In his heart, he made a key mark on the degree of coldness of Shui Ruohan, and it would be better to make less trouble in the future.
"Hmph, no wonder my sister's temper is so cold and hot, it turns out that the guests who enter the curtain are either old enough to be the ancestors of your ancestors, or they are the ones who hide their heads and show their tails, and none of them can make my sister comfortable!"
"Why don't my sister call the shots and introduce you to someone who can take a shot, what do you think of the white wolf next to me?"
The sound of the dream wind and snow is unremarkable, and everyone on the high mountain can hear it.
When he talked about introducing him to a character that he could handle, what he didn't expect was that Shui Ruohan actually glanced at the white figure in another battlefield.
But when Meng Feixue deliberately paused and said the word white wolf, the air was instantly cold, and the temperature actually dropped a few points.
"What a beauty with a good tongue!"
"This holy son just likes this tune, not only likes to hide his head and show his tail, but also likes to steal incense and jade secretly, especially a great beauty like the Daomen Holy Maiden!"
"It is said that you have sworn that whoever can see your true colors will marry you?"
"The point of this slap of this holy son, even if you can't see the true face of the great beauty, it's the same to feel the soft and fragrant body!"
Wu Hao, the son of Xuantian God, said with a flowery mouth, and there was a smell of **** in his words, but he was not ambiguous at all, and he was not soft.
According to his meaning, the palm of his hand is earned, of course, the focus has to be on.
At this time, Dongfang Xiaoshu, who was still lying on the top of the high mountain, heard their conversation, but he was not happy at all.
Because he is on the top of the mountain, where the red phoenix disappeared, although he has not received any benefits, he will definitely not escape major suspicion.
Dongfang Xiaoshu lowered his head to think, but he didn't notice Xiaobao beside him, the red light flashed in Xiaobao's paws, and he pretended to fall asleep as if nothing happened.
I thought in my heart:
"Haha, if you don't tell the master, what's mine is mine!"
"It's not good, you have to tell the master, or you won't have meat to eat! No, no, so many people are fighting for this thing, we have to let the master give more flames to eat! ”
"Hee-hee, I don't know what kind of flame it is, I'll get drunk for a day after eating a little bit, but the taste is really tempting!"
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