Chapter 1617: The Hate of the Dead!

"Nine, I didn't expect that this little unknown interface would give birth to nine immortal bones!"

The middle-aged man, his gaze swept over, and he spoke excitedly.

"Nine yuan, father, as long as there is one, can I restore my qualifications?"

The sick young man spoke excitedly.

The middle-aged man spoke: "That's right, Wuji, my father will definitely help you get a fairy bone, even if you lose your clone and get this fairy bone, everything can be made up!"

He originally had two sons, however, after the experience of the Ten Thousand Worlds, one son died tragically, and the other son was destroyed there.

"Father, if I get the immortal bone, I will definitely soar, if that Feng Yi is still alive, I must find him and kill him to take revenge!"

The sick youth gritted his teeth and spoke.

That's right, he's Feng Wuji.

Back then, in the Ten Thousand Worlds experience, he was beheaded by Gu Feng, the deity clone complemented each other, the doppelganger was beheaded, his qualifications fell in an instant, and there was no longer the possibility of soaring.

And this time, there was an accident with the fairy bones, and he knew that this was his only chance!

In his heart, he hated that Feng Rebellion to the bone marrow, and even, he guessed that this Feng Rebellion was probably not dead, and the only thought in his heart was to kill Feng Rebellion to take revenge.

"Wuji, don't worry!"

The middle-aged man spoke, then looked at the big array below, and said coldly and arrogantly: "You interface, who is the realm master, come out and see!"

Shangqing, the Great Demon, and the Dragon Descending Master are all ugly.

Shangqing took a step forward and spoke: "Your Excellency doesn't know what you have to do in my Kyushu border, what is the matter, just tell the old man!"

"Are you the Realm Lord?"

The middle-aged man asked.

"It's not!"

On the light language.

"It's not the realm lord, you are also qualified to talk to the old man?

The middle-aged man waved his hand violently.

Immediately, a palm print was shot directly towards the ancestor of the Shangqing Dynasty.

The speed of this palm print was extremely fast, but in an instant, it came to the front of the Shangqing Daoist.

But when he saw the Shangqing Daoist, in the middle of the ring, a sword light suddenly flew out.

"Bang!"

This sword light directly penetrated the palm print.

The palm print is crumbling!

"Nine Thunder Tribulations!"

The middle-aged man's eyes changed, you must know that although there are many thunder tribulation powerhouses in his Divine Realm, he is the only one who has suffered nine thunder tribulations.

Unexpectedly, in the Kyushu Realm, which I have never heard of, an old man who is not the master of the realm, has the strength of nine thunder tribulations!

Shangqing Old Ancestor said lightly: "Although the old man is not the realm master, he is still qualified to represent the Kyushu realm!"

"The Lord of the Divine Realm, Feng Tianxing, the purpose of coming to you, I think you already know, nine immortal bones, you can't swallow this little Kyushu Realm, hand over eight pieces, and you can be safe!"

The middle-aged man spoke, and then his voice was cold: "Otherwise, ......"

"Hmph, how else!"

When the Great Demon Ancestor heard this, he immediately rose up with the demonic qi on his body and took one step at a time.

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, Feng Tianxing's gaze immediately changed.

Because the person in front of him was still the Nine Thunder Tribulations, he immediately spoke: "Could it be that you are the realm master of this Kyushu realm?"

"Old man, you're not a realm master!"

The Great Demon spoke.

Feng Tianxing is shaking, and he is not even the realm master, this small interface, could it be that he still has a terrifying powerhouse?

"Amitabha, when the donor comes, he wants to ask forcibly, which is rude!"

At this moment, the Dragon Descending Master is also taking a step.

"Nine more thunderstorms......"

Feng Tianxing's face was a little ugly, he glanced at it before, and found that there were only a dozen people with the aura of thunder tribulation, and when he thought about it, there must be no strong people among them, but he didn't expect that three nine thunder tribulations would appear at this time.

"You, the realm lord of this Kyushu realm?"

Feng Tianxing immediately asked.

"It's not!"

The Dragon Descending Master whispered.

Feng Tianxing roared in his head, what kind of place is this?

However, he asked himself, he brought hundreds of thunder tribulations, even if the other party had three or nine thunder tribulations, the two sides would fight each other, and at most they would be evenly divided.

After thinking about it, Feng Tianxing spoke: "Although the three of you are powerful, but you have very few thunder robbers in the Kyushu realm, this battle, at most, two defeats, nine immortal bones, you can't keep it, in this way, as long as the deity is three, you will leave immediately!"

The people below couldn't help but sigh, thanks to the strength of the three ancestors, the other party was eight pieces as soon as they opened their mouths, but now it has become three.

Shangqing was just about to speak, but at this moment, the void shattered again:

Then, I saw a group of warriors dressed in green walking out of the void.

This group of martial artists is also hundreds of people, and the breath on their bodies is also a thunder tribulation!

There are many warriors in Kyushu, and their faces are pale one by one.

An outsider in an interface, the three ancestors were already barely coping, but they didn't expect so many strong people to come.

The leader was a green-haired old woman holding a wooden cane, and when this old woman saw Feng Tianxing, she immediately smiled and said, "Wind Realm Lord, it's so fast!"

"Hehe, Lingmu Mother-in-law, it's not too late for you to come!"

Feng Tianxing looked at the green-haired old woman and immediately spoke.

Lingmu's mother-in-law didn't say anything more to Feng Tianxing, her eyes swept over the three of Shangqing, and she immediately spoke: "Lingmu, the master of the old body wood source realm, came here today to ask for a fairy bone for my great-great-grandson, and also ask the three Taoists to make it convenient!"

Next to Lingmu's mother-in-law, there was a man, a woman, and two young people.

These two people, if Gu Feng saw them, he would definitely be very familiar with them, they were Mu Ling'er and Mu Xiaoqiang.

"Sister, if I get the fairy bone, can I really soar? My qualifications are far inferior to you, sister!"

Mu Xiaoqiang looked at Mu Ling'er on the side and spoke.

"Ancestor said yes, then you can, and then you can fly with your sister!"

Mu Ling'er also spoke.

"Sister, I really envy you for having such good qualifications, you can rely on your own ability to soar!"

Mu Xiaoqiang spoke in a low voice.

"Sister's qualifications, compared with those top Tianjiao, what is it, you have forgotten the experience of the Ten Thousand Worlds, that Feng ......"

Mu Ling'er spoke, and suddenly her voice was blocked.

She had forgotten that figure in the Ten Thousand Worlds Experience.

"Sister, do you miss Brother Feng again?"

Mu Xiaoqiang spoke.

Mu Ling'er said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, don't say that he is dead, even if he is not dead, we have nothing to do with him, this person has offended two immortal kings, we must not have anything to do with him!"

"I see!"

Mu Xiaoqiang was a little lonely.

The three of Shangqing, at this moment, looked a little ugly.

They know that the situation is out of control.

"Three, the old body just wants to ask for a piece of immortal bone, this shouldn't be nothing to your world!"

Lingmu Granny spoke again, this time her voice raised a few points, and the aura of cultivation also emanated.

And before the Qingdao man could speak, the void immediately shattered again.

Then he saw a group of men with longbows coming out of them.

(End of chapter)