Stepping out of the light curtain, Feng Lin became one of the countless walking white bones, the difference is that he has a pair of purple eyes, has a heart, is still beating, and there is a crystal elixir hanging in the place that should belong to the dantian;

Stopping slightly, Feng Lin sighed slightly, since stepping through the light curtain, there was an invisible force pulling him, this power came from the direction of the grinding plate, more precisely, from the broken blood banner on the grinding plate.

"Am I dead or alive?" Feng Lin asked himself, and he was a little puzzled at the moment. This physical body has become what it is now, and it has already lost its vitality, but he is conscious, and he has not even fallen into cultivation. He turned into a white bone skeleton in the Huang Ting Realm, and had this consciousness of his own.

"I'm afraid the appearance of this body will scare them. Fenglin muttered softly and sighed slightly. In the midst of defeat, the light flashed, and a figure appeared directly.

This is Fenglin's current body, fused with the phoenix bloodline. Recently, he has been recuperating in defeat, and he was originally only in the middle of the sixth-order Dragon Xiang Realm, but he reappeared, and his cultivation had already reached the late stage of the Dragon Xiang Realm. The four bodies were already connected with each other and their souls were connected, but now only this body had the lowest cultivation, and the other two clones and the deity were all in the realm of the Yellow Court.

"Huh" breathed a long sigh ......of relief, the two clones looked at each other, and sighed lightly, "Let's still appear as this clone." ”

However, he did not put away his broken past body, but continued to walk on the wasteland, along with the boundless white bones, towards the center of the millstone.

Qiankun stepped up against the chaos, and now he dodged a few times, and walked in the direction of Chen Jingkou and a few people.

"Something shouldn't have happened to the fourth, right? Why hasn't it appeared for so long? This place is very evil, just a few white bones grazed my body, it's really crazy. Lin Xiushen complained, his forehead covered with cold sweat.

"Dead fatty, don't talk nonsense, Lao Sifu has a big life, which crisis is not in his way, I believe that this time he will be able to save the day. Zhou Qijia scolded angrily, looking a little anxious.

"What kind of place is this, how can there be so many white bones?And it is really strange that they are constantly moving in one direction!" Chen Jingkou sighed lightly, and looked at the middle from time to time, as if he was watching something.

"Endless white bones are moving towards the black millstone in the middle, all this is like the wheel of fate turning lightly, everything is back to nothingness, this seems to be building reincarnation, I don't know where it leads under the millstone?" Sima Yanjun whispered, frowning, there was a big weirdness here, and he didn't feel thought-provoking.

"Is there really reincarnation in the world? Even if there is, it shouldn't appear in this ancient pagoda, I think there must be something calling them to wash away the sins that flow in this heaven and earth, and to cleanse this hellish Shura field. Sima Ying'er sighed slightly, and her eyes fell on the light curtain behind her. He stomped his foot slightly and grumbled.

"Fenglin, you damn bastard, why haven't you shown up yet? ”

Hearing this, the corners of Sima Yanjun's mouth also raised a slight arc, and he whispered, "Yes, he is just a fool who doesn't know the height of the sky, and he will be strong......"

Before her words fell, she saw a ripple in the space around her, and a figure quietly appeared.

"Am I as unbearable as you say?"

Fenglin's face was full of helplessness, looked at the two women, and pursed his lips.

"Fourth, you're finally here. "Chen

The three of them were overjoyed and happy.

Sima Ying'er threw herself into Fenglin's arms and scolded in a coquettish voice, "You bastard still know how to come, do you know how worried we are about you?"

Feng Lin's face was flushed, and he was a little at a loss at the moment. I had to laugh awkwardly,

"It's me who made you wait for a long time. ”

As he spoke, he turned around and smiled at Sima Yanjun again.

"You haven't had any trouble here, have you?"

"I didn't ...... No. Sima Yanjun smiled, "There are only white bones everywhere here, they don't take the initiative to attack, they just walk towards the blood pool in the center one after another." ”

There was some happiness on her face, she naturally had no intention of fighting for anything in front of her sister, but seeing that Fenglin didn't ignore her, she was still very satisfied.

Liking someone is like that, sometimes a look, a smile, looks like a humble charity, but it makes people happy.

"By the way, as soon as they entered this wasteland, Jiang Li and Shangguan Yi left, and at this time they should be next to the blood pool in the center, fighting for something. ”

Chen Jingkou also hurriedly said: "Yes, fourth, my eldest brother is also there, and Brother Wei Changlin, should we go over and have a look?"

Nodding, Feng Lin breathed a long sigh of relief, and the expression on his face was a little complicated.

"Let's go, let's go check it out. ”

The six of them went on the road again, but Fenglin's heart was heavy.

"I'm going to bury my bones here, is this the place?"

The cold north wind howled, blowing in the faces of the people, and the whole wasteland was immersed in the sound of a ghost trumpet, terrible, miserable, mournful, mournful, and enveloped everyone's hearts, like a haze that could not be dispelled, and made everyone walk with heavy steps and full of sorrow.

From ancient times to the present, death is an unknowable realm, and no one knows what will happen after death, whether it will be reduced to ashes and disappear completely, or whether it will fall into reincarnation and restart a lifetime, no one knows. Even if they are as strong as the Great Emperor and the Human Emperor, they have all fallen, and no one knows where they have gone, or whether they will appear again, but the legends about them have never disappeared.

The unknown is the most terrifying, so more people are afraid of death, of death, and even of those who are dead. And the white bones standing in front of him are endless, not to mention tens of millions. They don't have a trace of life, and even the stench of corrupt corpses has long been scattered and eroded by the years, maybe they represent the country of death, the endless realm of death, so once they get close to them, even if they just pass by, it is creepy and uncomfortable.

Feng Lin was slightly stunned, and his face was cold.

"Am I afraid of death? No, I am a person who has died once, scattered among all living beings, lucky enough to live a life, fighting in this boundless floating world, sinking in this endless sea of suffering, my heart is higher than the sky, but my life is thinner than paper. But in this vast world, I am not the only one walking on the road. I am not afraid of death, but I don't want to die, I am greedy for life, but I will never steal life. If the heavens will bury me, I will shatter the heavens, and if the earth will bury me, I will break the earth, and even if I really want to bury my bones here, I will return with my soul and fight the heavens again. ”

With a low cry in his heart, a smile finally appeared on his cold face, he did not lose life and death, but fell into it, but he was no longer afraid of death, and he would never be agitated by the boundless death in front of him.

The sound of "sonorous ......" weapons connecting is getting closer and closer, and the figure in front of him is already close in front of him. The battlefield was on the edge of the millstone, an ancient bridge across the edge of the blood pool, the old bridge was slightly mottled and riddled with holes eroded by wind and rain. And the other of the old bridge

One end, which is connected to the grinding disc, is the only way to the grinding disc. The fighting spirit of both sides is very high, the shots are ruthless, and the moves are all killing moves, and there is no spare hand at all.

Feng Lin raised his eyes and looked, on one side were Wei Yuning and Xiahou Yuanrang, and opposite them were Jiang Li and Shangguan Yi, the four of them stood in a group, Wei Yuning was also seriously injured, and his hand was obviously a lot weaker. Jiang Li and Xiahou Yuanrang can be described as a peak duel, and the killing moves collide.

Jiang Li's Cold Moon Frost Domain has been released, the Cold Moon Frost contains sand swords, and the sword dance is three stages of ghost and god crying. And her martial soul turned out to be a black dragon, suspended above her head, the dragon's breath spewed out, and the dragon's claws were angry.

And Xiahou Yuanrang's Blood Sea Killing Domain mobilized the blood and qi of his body, and fought hard, his Qilin tooth knife was broken by Fenglin, and now it has also been reconnected, and it is re-refined, and the power is even more powerful than before. In front of him, a huge unicorn figure rose up, fighting with the dragon, mighty and fierce.

"Xiahou Yuanrang, how could it be him? Wasn't he abolished by the fourth child before, how could he recover in such a short time, and it seems to be a lot stronger. Zhou Qijia asked in surprise, full of puzzlement.

"The Xiahou clan is not in the territory of my Shi country, but a Wang clan in the southwest of Great Xia, with a profound heritage. After the battle with you, he sent the vice president back to the clan, presumably he must have refined some heavenly and earthly treasure, otherwise he would not have recovered so quickly. The family has a profound heritage, which is far from what we can imagine. Sima Yanjun said in a low voice, she was the dean's personal disciple, so she naturally knew some of the secret fortunes in the academy.

"However, his right eye has been destroyed, and it is impossible to grow it anymore, and I am afraid that he will no longer be able to perform the Blood Eye Pupil Technique, which is a great loss for him. ”

Nodding slightly, Feng Lin didn't speak, when he encountered Xiahou Yuanrang's Blood Eye Pupil Technique, the karmic fire he summoned almost burned him, which made him remember it vividly.

On the side of the two of them were Wei Changlin and Chen Zhan, the pinnacle powerhouses in the academy, and these two extremely proud people were joining forces against the enemy at this moment and belonged to the same camp, which made Fenglin very strange. There is a ban in the ancient tower, suppressing everyone's cultivation in the realm of calamity, under such rules, Wei Changlin and Chen Zhan both represent the extreme, and there are very few people who can compete with them, maybe looking at the entire War Spirit Academy, there will not be more than three. And at this moment, they are actually joining forces against the enemy, and it seems that they have not the slightest advantage.

"Who the hell is he, why is he so strong!" Chen Jingkou was slightly stunned, extremely surprised.

Opposite them was a man in a black robe, his whole body covered by a black robe, and his face was covered with a veil, and no one could see his face, not even his eyes.

"The black-robed man, I have never heard of such a number one person in the academy, who is it?" Zhou Qijia frowned and thought to no avail.

"Is it so real, are you afraid that people will recognize you? Or is she too ugly to see people? Maybe it's a big beauty who captivates the country and the city. Lin Xiu leaned forward unconsciously and asked curiously.

Wei Changlin's attack was swift, the thunder dragon cloud-piercing spear in his hand stabbed suddenly, and the dead thunder and lightning invaded like lightning, the Blue Emperor Immortal Domain protected his body, he was inherently undefeated, and there was a chaotic green lotus suspended behind him, and the dense qi added to his body, at this moment he seemed to be the Green Emperor himself, and the power of the heavens was added, and the attack and defense were invincible.

And Chen Zhan has no weapons, maybe he himself is the best weapon, his arms have turned into dragon claws, the thunder on the dragon claws is condensed, he has no martial soul, if necessary, he himself is a martial soul, his body is shrouded in thunder, this is his Qingxiao Thunder Domain, comparable to real thunder from the sky. At this moment, he broke through 10,000 pounds, like an invincible man, and his shot was the power of the world.

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