"Look, it's out, it's out!"

"This, how is this possible!"

In the battlefield, while fighting with ancient creatures, a group of monks always paid attention to the movements of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

When the skeletal palm in front of the gate of the Immortal Hall was retracted, and a black light swept out, a monk suddenly screamed. However, when the monks saw the black light clearly, they all showed shocked expressions, as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime, and their faces were full of disbelief.

This is a young child with soft hair and scattered hair, floating beside Wu Fang, like an elf dancing under the night moon. But at the age of four or five, he is a raw fan, white and fat, very cute and beautiful.

The child has a pair of white wings on its back, and its eyes contain two eyes, as if it is not a descendant of the human race.

"How could a child come out of the Bronze Immortal Palace?

"What does this child have to do with that skull?!"

The eyes of the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, Tu Tian and other powerful people were fixed on the child's body, their faces changed greatly, and their hearts were difficult to calm down.

If it's somewhere else, anyone will love such a cute child. But here, no one feels that way. For them, facing this unknown child is more like facing a great enemy, always ready to fight.

The children surrounded Wu Fang, their eyes looking curiously, and there was no sign of danger.

"Fake, all fake......"

Suddenly, the old madman laughed maniacally, and then his eyes froze, and two ghostly lights merged into one, piercing the sea of clouds and bombarding the child's body directly.

Roar!

Suddenly, the child let out a terrible roar, and then the whole body was covered in black mist, layers of flesh and blood fell off, and finally turned into a white bone skeleton.

In the terrifying sound of strange friction, the white bone skeleton continued to expand, reaching a height of five meters in an instant, and a thick aura was permeated.

"It's it, it's it, the skull from before!"

"I was almost deceived by the child it had turned into, what the hell was it? how could it be like a living creature when it didn't have any breath of life?"

"Who is the owner of this corpse?!Is it the owner of this bronze immortal hall?"

......

On the battlefield below the clouds, the battle gradually subsided, and the eyes of all the monks were projected on the skeleton white bone and Wu Fang's body. Those ancient creatures also stopped fighting and looked at the white bones reverently.

"Die!"

As a syllable that seemed to come from hell sounded from heaven and earth, a giant skeletal palm pierced through the purple cloud and appeared above the old madman's head in an instant.

Thundered!

But before the giant skeletal palm grabbed the old madman, a huge beam of thunder appeared, and suddenly bombarded the giant skull palm.

In the sound of rolling thunder, two earth-destroying energies intertwined and fused, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth at the same time.

The skeleton white bone was facing Wu Fang, and he let out a low roar again and again.

Before the roar died down, the skeleton white bone's body shook violently, and then a burst of black mist emerged from all over the body.

When the black mist dissipated, the skeleton and white bones seemed to have evolved, and the surface of the body was actually covered with a layer of black mist armor. At the same time, two red lights are emitted from the area of the eye.

After the slight change in form and appearance, the skeleton white bone stepped out, and the boundless sea of purple clouds below suddenly rolled and surging like ocean waves, and the void around its body, space fragments continued to peel off and fall off, and the dark and slender spatial openings spread out like spider webs.

The next moment, the skeleton white bone slapped towards Wu Fang with a palm.

This palm fell, and the bronze immortal hall behind him suddenly stopped trembling, and the heavens and the earth became dead silent, as if all living objects had become dead things.

All the monks, including the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, the head of the Jiang family, Tu Tian and other powerful people, suddenly found that at this moment, their whole bodies were imprisoned again, and time and space seemed to have become still, and they stayed eternally at this moment.

The only thing that was moving in the heavens and the earth was the palm made by the skull and white bone in front of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Boom!

The bone palm fell and struck Wu Fang's chest, to be exact, five centimeters away from his chest.

A soft, low crash sounded from the silence of the world.

The moment the bone palm hit, the dead silence dissipated, and everything returned to the same as before.

"This ...... What's going on?"

The monks regained their freedom and looked at the skeleton and white bones and Wu Fang in front of the Bronze Immortal Hall with blank faces.

It stands to reason that the palm of the skeleton and white bone is enough to shatter the great river and annihilate the void, and even the aftermath alone has imprisoned this heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles.

But such a terrible palm hit Wu Fang, who did not dodge or dodge, but it was really like a casual pat, not painful or itchy.

"Huh?"

In front of the Bronze Immortal Palace, the skeleton white bone withdrew its bone palm, and let out a low murmur that was particularly humane, and the eyes that were transparent but printed with two points of red light were faintly confused.

【Lightning Punishment】

Wu Fang looked at the skeleton and white bones with a smile, and after two indifferent syllables came out of his mouth, he saw him stretch out his hand, and an incomparably huge gap appeared above the bronze immortal hall.

In the breathtaking rolling thunder, eight thunderbolts as black as ink intertwined into a thunderous beam, and the sneer was deafening.

"Is he already in control of the Thunder Tribulation?"

Looking at the thunder beam in the gap, the head of the Ji family, Tu Tian and other powerful people showed a look of horror on their faces. When they reach their realm, every time they break through a small realm, they will cross a thunder tribulation.

Survive the thunder tribulation, and cultivate to go further; if the tribulation fails, the body will die.

The thunder beam above the Bronze Immortal Palace, under Wu Fang's manipulation, although the terrifying power contained in it had been sharply compressed and converged, but even so, they could feel that the thunder power in it was far more than a hundred or a thousand times the thunder tribulation they had crossed in the Great Power Realm!

"I'm a Buddha, I really deserve to be the future backer of the Taoist master, terrifying!" Feeling the dense power of thunder, the fat Taoist Duan De swallowed his saliva, and shrunk his neck instinctively, looking at his appearance, it seemed that he was not less struck by thunder.

"Ye Fan, what is in your body?How did you turn it?" Ji Ziyue looked at Ye Fan's sea of bitterness in surprise, and the Thunder Fruit hovered directly above, as if it had been called by some kind of call, spinning wildly. Faintly, there was also a slight sound of electricity.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the thunder beam above the Bronze Immortal Hall that was intertwined with eight jet-black thunderbolts like ink and lightning suddenly fell towards the skull and white bones.

Click!

In an instant, the thousand-foot-high thunder beam was all injected into the skull white bone, and with a crisp sound, a crack appeared in the skull part of the skull white bone.

"Humiliate the emperor's corpse, die!"

A roar of murderous intent suddenly echoed from heaven and earth.

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