After Yan Moyu's soul fused with Rahu's essence blood, he had already completed his mutilated holy body, but what happened to the holy body bone that suddenly appeared here?

More importantly, Yan Mo Yu could feel that the Holy Body Bone that this red jade sword turned into belonged to him, so if that was the case, why did this Holy Body Bone appear in the abyss, and how could it pierce into the chest of the Lord of the Ghost Domain?

Now there are more questions that make Yan Moyu's heart feel like a thorn, which is very uncomfortable.

But now, even if there are a lot of questions, there are no clues that can make Yan Moyu think about it well.

The golden monkey couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after watching Yan Moyu fuse the bones of the Holy Body.

His years of waiting are finally over, and then he is free, and he also wants to see the scenery other than the ghost domain.

"Boy, I wish you a nice trip!"

The golden monkey glanced at Yan Moyu, who was still in a daze, and his body flashed, and he appeared outside the abyss.

"King, can we leave?"

When they saw the golden monkey, the two monkeys were full of joy on their faces.

"Well, the task of our stone monkey clan is complete, and the future road will depend on them."

The golden monkey smiled and said, "Children, let's go!" ”

Yan Moyu felt the power of the Holy Body that was constantly generated in his body, and his bones were covered with a thin red film under the tempering of this red jade.

His blood was already Holy Blood, and now his bones were beginning to transform into Holy Bones, and everything was developing towards Holy Communion.

And when Yan Moyu turned around, he found that the golden monkey had disappeared.

"Could it be that this golden monkey is here to guide me here?"

Yan Moyu boldly guessed in his heart, it seems that this golden monkey really knew his situation from the beginning, but unfortunately, now that the golden monkey has left, Yan Moyu missed a good opportunity to verify.

"Ahh

Yan Moyu sighed helplessly, and then opened his Qiankun Heaven and Earth, and forcibly included this skeleton in the Qiankun Heaven and Earth.

"What a strong force!"

Under the impact of a strong force, Yan Moyu's Qiankun Heavenly Emperor finally came to pass, making him can't help but let out a long breath of turbidity, and the bones of the Lord of the Ghost Domain belong to him.

"This is something left over from the Lord of the Ghost Domain?"

Yan Moyu looked at the stone slab on the ground, which was pressed by the bones before, but now that the bones were taken away, this stone slab was exposed.

"Ghost Hand, this is a supernatural ability?"

When Zhu Qing wiped the soil off the stone slab, a complete map appeared in front of Zhu Qing's eyes, this is a powerful supernatural power, the strongest supernatural power of the Lord of the Ghost Domain.

"Good things, take them and talk about them!"

Yan Moyu didn't care whether he could use this magic power or not, and directly included this stone slab in the Sumeru ring.

Anyway, even if he can't cultivate, but there are still Yu Duhuan and Cerberus, Yu Duanhuan will definitely have no problem, and the three-headed dog of hell doesn't know what state he will be in after he completes his transformation.

Yan Moyu searched around and found that there was nothing but a black crystal nucleus.

When Yan Moyu picked up the crystal nucleus and took a closer look, he couldn't help but be stunned.

In this black crystal nucleus, Yan Moyu actually saw a strange picture, a woman who couldn't see her face clearly, stabbed a sword into the chest of the Lord of the Ghost Domain.

Everything is frozen in this picture, and this is probably the last consciousness of the Lord of the Ghost Domain.

Yan Moyu looked at the woman very familiarly, but he couldn't remember for a while where he had seen her, but now he couldn't think of a reason for thinking about this, after all, for the sake of today, the most important thing is to take Yu Duanhuan and them out of the ghost domain.

Yan Moyu is already close to the realm of the pseudo-tribulation, and it is obviously not very suitable to come here to cross the tribulation, and if he suppresses his strength for a long time, it will not be beneficial to Yan Moyu himself.

As soon as Yan Moyu drew his sword, a wound appeared in his palm, and crystal beads of blood dripped to the ground.

He picked up these few drops of round blood beads, even monsters like the Night Knife couldn't resist the power of holy blood, and he believed that other monsters in the abyss couldn't resist it.

When Yan Moyu came out of the mouth of the abyss, he didn't go directly to find Yu Duhuan, because now Yu Duanhuan is in the territory of the golden monkey, and it must be safe for the time being, and when the time comes, he only needs to transmit the voice to Xiao Ji Xiaojiao, and with Xiao Jiao's speed, he will definitely find it soon. Therefore, Yan Moyu chose to hurry up and rushed to the place where the three-headed hellhound transformed.

When Yan Moyu arrived at the place where the three-headed hellhound was, the black enchantment still existed, and those abyssal monsters were still constantly impacting the black enchantment, and when Yan Moyu appeared in the sky above the enchantment, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

This black enchantment turned out to be very similar to the enchantment around the Lord of the Ghost Realm, and even the aura was the same.

Before, he hadn't noticed it because he hadn't seen the Ghost Domain Lord's enchantment, but now—

He felt it.

"Roar!"

The abyss monsters who dared to appear here were extremely powerful, how could they endure such a lowly cultivation existence as Yan Mo Yu to get in, and after seeing Yan Mo Yu, a disaster army was the first to rise to the sky.

Yan Moyu sneered, and a drop of holy blood was thrown out, and the scourge army that rose to the sky was suddenly frightened, desperately controlling his body to avoid Yan Moyu's drop of holy blood.

Is it just a matter of hiding from the past?

Yan Moyu would definitely not let this disaster army escape so easily.

"Smack!"

With a little finger of Yan Moyu, the drop of holy blood that he threw out burst in the air, and the blood that burst out in all directions made it impossible for the disaster army to avoid, and his body was inevitably splashed some. Nature

"Whew!"

Soon there was the painful and frightened wail of the Scourge Army, and when they saw that the Scourge Army could not bear the blood, the other monsters immediately began to stir.

Now that Yan Moyu has known the fate of these monsters, even if it is a monster that has survived the divine calamity, it is not so terrible for Yan Moyu.

"Such a cultivator dares to come and look down on us and look for death!"

A night knife hidden in the black mist rushed towards Yan Moyu.

"What a speed!"

Yan Moyu couldn't help but be shocked, the speed of this night knife was even faster than the one he encountered before.

Yan Moyu wanted to dodge, but he didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only watch the black knife stab into his body.

"Sonorous!"

Nightknife's face changed drastically, and his blade was blocked.

"What, what, can even block my knife!"

Nightknife couldn't help but be furious.

At the critical moment, it was the piece of holy bone that Yan Moyu had absorbed before that saved him, although the black knife of the night knife pierced Yan Moyu's chest, but because of the effect of the holy bone, it did not stab him in the heart.

At this moment, a touch of blood appeared in the abyssal sky, and Yan Mo Yu's holy blood fell on the black enchantment, and a gap appeared on the enchantment that had been besieged by the abyss monster for several months without being broken, and Yan Mo Yu's body flashed away, but there were still two figures following him closely, burrowing into the enchantment before the enchantment hole healed.

The two-headed night knife looked at Yan Moyu with a cruel smile on his face, and said, "It turned out to be a Sacred Body Monk, and this is the first time I have met a Holy Body Monk who can restrain us, and you must die for this alone!" ”

"How dare you kill me? Hmph, if I blow myself up, even your speed won't be spared, right? ”

Yan Moyu didn't feel any nervousness, just smiled coldly.

Hearing Yan Moyu's words, the eyelids of the two night knives trembled, if Yan Moyu really couldn't think of self-detonation, the holy blood that splashed out was deadly, even if they did, they didn't dare to guarantee that they could avoid all those blood.

"Boy, even you dare to threaten us? We're going to kill you, do you think you still have time to blow yourself up? ”

A night knife licked its black blade and said with a sneer.

As a strong man who has survived the Divine Tribulation, if he wants to kill an actual cultivator, he can only be said to be a monk in the early stage of the pseudo-Tribulation, so he is not ready to be captured?

If they make a move, the result will be that before Yan Moyu can react, his head will be separated from his body, and they can kill the vitality in Yan Moyu's body with just one sword.

"Oh? Is it? Then I want to see who dares to touch him in front of me! ”

Suddenly, from the black cocoon came the disdainful laughter of the three-headed Cerberus.

At the same time, the black cocoon shattered, and a handsome young man appeared in front of him!

Yan Moyu's pupils shrank, this breath was too familiar, it was really too familiar, it was so similar to the aura of the Lord of the Ghost Domain.

The young man frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with his smooth body, and with a move of his palm, the ghost qi between heaven and earth suddenly surrounded him, turning into a set of black armor.

"Who are you?"

Seeing this young man, the hearts of the two night knives trembled, and in this young man, they felt an extremely dangerous aura.

"Who am I?"

The young man smiled and did not answer directly.

"You can't be—three-headed Cerberus, right?"

Yan Moyu looked at this young man with an incredulous expression, could it be that these three hellhounds had turned into humans?

It's also the same existence as the demon race?

But according to the normal situation, the three-headed hellhound should also change from a demon beast to a demon clan, and then take on the appearance of a human form, but on this young man's body, Yan Moyu did not feel the breath of the demon clan.

Hearing Yan Moyu's words, the young man smiled slightly and said, "You can call me that, but the three-headed hellhound is just the object of my parasitism, after hundreds of reincarnations, I finally returned to the abyss and gained the power I lost." ”

"Reincarnation?"

Yan Moyu couldn't help but be shocked, he seemed to have thought of something.

"Your strength comes from me, and you don't give it obediently!"

The young man's pupils shrank, and a burst of light shot out.

The two night knives were startled, and their bodies instinctively retreated rapidly, although the speed of the night knives was fast enough, but the speed of that fine light was even faster!

"Poof!"

At that moment, this essence light penetrated through the two night knives, and the bodies of the two night knives were withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it was just a breath of effort, and the two night knives were as thin as firewood, and the power in their bodies was plundered away, although they were not dead, but now their situation is no different from death.

Yan Moyu could see it clearly, and that light drained the power in the bodies of the two night knives in an instant, as if he was taking back his own power.

Who is this young man, what is his origin, why he appears in the black cocoon, and what is the reincarnation he is talking about.

"Now I should be able to touch you!"

The young man's figure flashed, and his body appeared in front of Yan Moyu. His fingertips trembled, and a crack appeared in the center of Yan Moyu's eyebrows, and a drop of crystal blood rolled down.

The young man reached out and grabbed the drop of blood, but nothing happened to him, and when the young man swallowed the drop of blood into his stomach, a blush appeared on his pale face.