The desert is full of heat waves, as if burning with raging flames, which will make people feel very hot, sweat profusely, and give people the feeling of being in a sauna.

The vast desert, the dead sea of sand. Majestic, quiet, with a straight face, always gives you a monotonous color: yellow yellow, always a scorching yellow. It was as if nature had emptied the raging waves here, and in an instant they solidified, making them stand still forever.

As they got closer and closer, the army of skeletons in the desert seemed to be boiling, and they all frantically pounced on the two masters, trying desperately to prevent them from approaching the ancient hall.

Looking at the army of white bones like a tide and a snow-capped mountain, the two masters kept waving their hands, and the mighty and surging power squirmed and hit hard. The shot was merciless, broken bones burst out everywhere, and the two had already converged together, step by step, firmly pressing towards the ancient hall.

The third elder of the Ling family's face was a little solemn, and he couldn't stop swinging the ruler in his hand, he changed direction in a daze, and didn't hit the head of the skeleton, he was worried about leaking secrets, although the Han soldiers saved him, but he still wanted to get rid of the Han soldiers in his heart.

The Immortal King seemed furious, and the ancient hall continued to roar, but it still refused to show its face. At this point, the two of them had gradually understood that the powerful Immortal King seemed to be unable to get out, and seemed to be trapped in the temple.

The ancient hall is nearly 70 meters long, 40 meters wide, and 30 meters high.

The material is immortal realm, and even the god realm is almost difficult to find, Dao Gold and Qiankun Iron. However, it has already been engraved with the vicissitudes of time, and at a glance, you can know that you have already experienced endless years, and I don't know in what era it existed here.

"What is the identity of the Immortal King?" Han Bing was a little puzzled, he naturally knew Dao Jin and Qiankun Iron, in the world of the crystal coffin pendant, on the bank of the Baptism River, there were many such rare metals.

A faint layer of light enveloped the ancient hall, making it look so solemn and sacred, as if there were really gods living here.

It's just that the mournful roar of the Immortal King, as well as the existence of tens of millions of white bone armies, destroyed this sense of sacredness, and the strong contrast made the ancient hall look a little weird.

Han Bing and the Third Elder repelled waves of skeletal armies, and their surroundings were full of broken bones, and the golden desert was about to turn into a white bone-powder desert.

The two finally came to the front of the main hall, but at this moment, the army of tens of thousands of skeletons suddenly retreated far away, and the sand in front of the ancient hall shook violently, and two behemoths crawled out.

Each huge white jade skeleton was ten zhang long, and the snow-white skeleton exuded a faint holy brilliance.

"Dragonbones?"

"Dragon's Bones"

Han Bing and the three elders exclaimed at the same time.

This desert of death is truly extremely mysterious, and so many vanished powerhouses are buried.

The two bone dragons slowly floated into the air, the white jade-like skeleton exuded a faint holy brilliance, the hideous dragon head, the huge bone wings, the cold light shining dragon claws, and the long dragon tail, the two divine dragon bones looked so terrifying and terrifying.

Han Bing had seen the Ancient Void Dragon, and he also knew that there was a dragon clan in the Holy Land, and there was a famous mountain, the Void Dragon Mountain.

The two dragon skeletons in front of him must have been quite strong in their cultivation before their deaths, otherwise their bones would not have exuded holy brilliance.

The eye sockets of the two bone dragons flickered with a strange green light, and it was obvious that they had developed spiritual intelligence and were already the superior of the undead line.

"Stupid humans, this is the realm of death, and when you come here, you must turn into skeletons and obey the holy will of King Moling. The stream of consciousness of a bone dragon sounded in the hearts of Han Bing and the three elders.

"Dead Dragon, your tone is really arrogant, quickly call your dead ghost leader out, let me see what the hell it looks like?"

Han Bing's words completely angered the two bone dragons, and a long howl of incomparably angry anger came from the ancient hall.

"Foolish human, you have to pay for your ignorant words and deeds, the Mo Ling Monarch is fading his soul, and when he sheds the cloak that binds his soul, the whole sky will tremble under his feet. The bone dragon's stream of consciousness looked furious.

The Third Elder shouted, "Not good, this unnamed ancient hall may be the resting place of a Sacred Realm King. ”

"Boy, I said how it feels familiar, it turned out to be Mo Lingjun, the soul body that was beaten by Qing Mulang was cracked, and he cultivated in the chaos for many years, and his body was shattered by me again, and his soul origin was damaged. Ling Xiao Xue'er's voice sounded in her head by the sea.

"What does that mean?" Han Bing asked.

"It is to remove the cloak that binds the soul and make the soul perfect to the maximum, which is the means of extreme cruelty and suffering, and it seems that his soul has been wounded, and there is no other way to recover it. ”

"Shedding the soul clothes is like a golden cicada shedding its shell, giving the soul a chance to be reborn. Ling Xiaoxue continued.

"Who is Mo Lingjun?" Han Bing asked.

"It's a traitor to the Han family, who once attacked and seriously injured the ancestor of the Han family, and because of this, the whereabouts of the ancestor of the Han family are unknown. Ling Xiaoxue showed a hint of melancholy.

"Hey, it looks like the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. The heart is separated from the belly. Han Bing sighed a little.

The Nine Peerless Heavenly Maidens and the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty both felt that Han Bing was the descendant of the ancestor of the Han family, and Han Bing naturally wanted to go to the Han family in the Holy Domain to find out.

The three elders looked a little anxious at the moment, and rushed towards the ancient hall first. It's just that the white light flashed, and a bone dragon blocked his way.

"Don't be in vain, stupid humans, no one can stop the Moling Monarch. ”

"Lost soul, do you want to come out of the shell of the golden cicada and be reborn again? Unfortunately, you met me. "Thunder light appeared around Han Bing, and while he was on guard against the dragon bone, he was also on guard against the three elders.

Inside the cuffs, the sky was surprisingly quiet, and a pair of corns stared straight at the entrance of the ancient hall, as if there was some special artifact there.

When the words fell, Han Bing also rushed forward quickly. However, it was blocked by another bone dragon.

Both skulls swooped down, their huge skeletons creaking, and they pounced on Han Bing and the three elders with their teeth and claws.

The divine dragon whose strength seems to have reached the desolate realm before his death is a god-like skeleton that is better than the angel skeleton, and the two-headed bone dragon is so huge, it is definitely a super superior among the undead, and the strength must be stronger than the angel skeleton.

Han Bing and the three elders didn't want to destroy the temple in front of them, so they quickly retreated, and the two bone dragons pounced on them, and then a fierce battle began on the vast desert.

This is a terrifying picture, thousands of white bone armies on the ground are dancing with their teeth and claws, and the two bone dragons in the air are circling and rushing, constantly pounceing down, and the two Han soldiers and the three elders are in the white bone jungle, killing and assaulting.

"Kill ......"

The third elder waved the measuring ruler, several times wanting the measuring ruler to devour the soul fire in the eye socket of the dragon bone, but finally held back, he even wondered what the effect of the measuring ruler would be if it slapped the heavenly spirit cover on the top of Han Bing's head.

The Divine Dragon may have been extremely powerful in his lifetime, but after all, he has died, and the Bone Dragon's current strength is similar to that of ordinary Divine Venerables, and it is slow to move, there is no spiritual power fluctuation, and it only relies on pure strength.

Under the bombardment of the three elders' overwhelming power, the huge skeleton had cracked in many places, and the fine bones in many places had even been shattered and fell to the ground.

This time, the Third Elder was at his peak, and he completely let out a bad breath and washed away yesterday's shame.

He thought that if the opportunity was ripe, he would definitely kill Han Bing, and the anti-heaven treasure on Han Bing really made him red.

The Han soldiers were even more violent, and the bone dragon was stunned by a blow to the sky, and now it was like a barbarian, grabbing the bone tail of the divine dragon, and violently stirring it up, smashing it to the east and smashing it to the west in the army of thousands of white bones, so that the skeleton army was shattered countless times, and the ground was full of broken bones.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the two skulls were broken apart by the two masters, the broken bones were thrown everywhere, and their huge skulls were also shattered, and the soul fire inside was completely dispersed.

It was no longer possible for ordinary skeletons to stop Han Bing and the three elders, they smashed pieces of white bones and walked towards the ancient hall step by step.

As soon as the two entered the temple gate, the army of bones immediately stopped, and the skeletons seemed to be very afraid of the light that shrouded the temple.

"Click...... Click...... Click......"

The footsteps of the Han soldiers and the three elders echoed in the ancient hall, which seemed extremely empty, since the bone dragon was destroyed, the immortal king, that is, the Mo Ling Monarch, no longer roared, and the silence in the ancient hall was a little terrifying.

"Did you break in?" An eerie voice rang out in the main hall.

The sight in front of them shocked Han Bing and the three elders.

There is a tall altar in the middle of the main hall, and the golden light on the altar is ten thousand, and there are thousands of colors, revealing countless rays of light.

One of the huge pillars of light shot straight down, enveloping the tall monster under the altar, and the monster seemed to struggle with it.

The appearance of the monster is very terrifying, the whole body is covered with cyan scale armor, like a human but not a human, like a beast not a beast, three meters high, a humanoid body, but it has a crocodile tail, hands and feet like a beast, long and sharp claws, and three cold and shining horns on its head, like a sharp dagger.

The monster's head was covered with long green and terrifying hair, its face was humanoid, but it was more hideous, also covered with scale armor, and its eyes were extremely blood-red, staring at Han Bing and the three elders viciously.

"The Immortal King!"

"This guy seems to be the legendary Skeleton Emperor, who slowly evolved after the skeleton generated his intelligence, and now he is actually covered with flesh and scales, and his strength is probably difficult to guess!"

"What's the matter with the altar and the golden light on him?" Han Bing asked.

The fiery eyes flashed, the essence of light burst out, and Han Bing clearly saw that beside Mo Lingjun, hundreds of divine magnets were hidden, and layers of formation runes were slowly wriggling.

Mo Ling Jun looked like a monster, but his soul power was quite strong, and Han Bing felt that it was even stronger than the soul power of Ye Xichen who stepped into the heavenly realm that day.

There is no doubt about the strength of the immortal king in front of him, otherwise it would never be possible to command an army of tens of millions of white bones, let alone a powerful ancient and angelic skeleton to follow.

The angel skeleton and the two bone dragons, both of whom were extremely powerful in their lifetimes, were nicknamed gods, and although they turned into dry bones, they have now developed spiritual intelligence and become high-ranking undead creatures.

"You ugly ghost is the leader of the dead ghosts here, what do you call yourself King Mo Lingjun?" Han Bing's words almost made the immortal king vomit blood, the dignified immortal emperor, commanding thousands of undead creatures, who would dare to be so disrespectful to him.

"You're really looking for death!" The Immortal King Mo Lingjun stared coldly at Han Bing with a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Then you're going to kill me. The soldiers circled around him for half a circle.

"Who are you, and why do you breathe of him?" Mo Lingjun was a little frightened, and in Han Bing's body, he felt the breath of the Han family ancestor.

"I'm a soldier! It's you, who are you scaring if you make yourself a ghost?"

"Fade your soul, take off your soul clothes, and you can be reborn?" Han Bing looked at him with disdain.

"Old man, do you think we can kill him?" Han Bing turned around and asked the third elder.

"Who are you?In you, I feel the power of sentient beings!" Mo Lingjun looked at the Third Elder, and there was a hint of greed in his blood-red eyes.

"This secret realm, my Ling family has explored, there is nothing abnormal, let's say, when did this desert, and the so-called skeleton army, appear? The Third Elder asked, there were too many surprises and doubts in his heart.

"This secret realm is my world. As my mind revived, the secret realm gradually manifested. ”

"I wanted to fade my soul in a low-key way, but I felt the power of powerful beings. With the nourishment of the power of sentient beings, my pain can be alleviated a little, and the speed of my soul can be accelerated. Mo Lingjun looked at the three elders, and blood burst out.

"Be careful, it's a dementor!"

At this moment, Ling Xiaoxue reminded.

The gray Heaven Destroying Palm squirmed, dragged the three elders hard, and fell to the door of the ancient hall.

Thunder light appeared around Han Bing's body, and even the green rune paper was also flickering, and Mo Lingjun's soul dementorship method was useless to him.

Han Bing strode to the front of Mo Lingjun, raised his right hand high, and a huge sword rushed straight up, almost hitting the top wall of the ancient hall.

In the sound of "snort", the dazzling sword light was uncertain, and then began to slowly shrink, and the huge sword light nearly ten zhang long gradually became nine, eight, and seven zhang...... Until it is one zhang long, it is completely substantiated, the cold light is shining, and the air is cold.

"Dead ghost leader, I want to see if you can take my sword!"

"Die, dead skeleton!"

The dazzling Materialized Sword Gang, like a divine punishment from the Heavenly Realm, slashed at Mo Lingjun's body in the direction of the light that shot straight down from the altar.

"Boom"

After a loud bang, terrifying energy fluctuations erupted in an instant, and the entire temple was dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes, and endless energy streams were surging.

With such a powerful and incomparable force, it should have destroyed the entire ancient hall in an instant, but the ancient hall did not collapse violently, but the desert where it was located trembled violently.

"Roar......