Rumble!

In the distance of the sky, a large hand appeared out of thin air.

Clang!

The Chongyang bell rang out, and from the cemetery, a cold snort ran through.

"Wang Chong, you really didn't die!"

From the void, a figure flashed. Wearing a gray robe, that face was so dry that there was not even a trace of blood. I saw the dry bone Taoist looking at the cemetery with a gloomy face.

"Dry bones old ghost, even you are alive and well, how can I die?"

A large golden bell rises from the ground. And above the big clock, sat a man bathed in golden light. The blood was monstrous, and the terrifying holy power shook the land for hundreds of miles.

"Dry bones old ghost, when you and the blood drops entered the secret realm of this place with the three of us, I didn't expect that the two of you ended up secretly poisoning me for something in the secret book, trapping me in this place for 50,000 years. Aren't these ghost path black fogs your handiwork?"

Wang Zhong glared angrily and took the lead.

"Chongyang One Finger!"

Shout!

This is hatred that has been piled up for 50,000 years. The light of that finger was as dazzling as the sun, and it went straight to the Dry Bone Saint, and wherever he went, those terrifying black fogs immediately dissipated.

"I really didn't expect that the black fog turned out to be the handiwork of a saint. Even after 50,000 years, it is still so terrifying. ”

The white wolf had palpitations, but fortunately it didn't go in the first place. Otherwise, if you are contaminated with those black fogs, you don't know how to die.

"Wang Chong, I really didn't expect that these ghost path black fogs had taken me ten thousand years to condense, and they couldn't even refine you. ”

The Dry Bone Saint snorted coldly, stretched out a shriveled hand, and slapped it at the oncoming finger and palm.

Rumble!

The overwhelming mana spreads, and under the collision of one finger and one palm, it seems to be evenly divided.

"Wang Chong, if I would have been afraid of you for three points 50,000 years ago, but you have been trapped in the magic circle that I have condensed with blood drops for 50,000 years, although you have come out, you will not have much mana, right?"

The Dry Bone Saint roared, and a vast black qi flowed out of him.

Hearing this, Wang Chong, who was sitting on the Chongyang Bell, looked at the dry bone saint with a somewhat gloomy face. That's right, after 50,000 years of consumption in the magic circle, even if he is a saint, he can't withstand such torture at all, and his mana is already drying up.

Looking into the distance, in the direction of the Wang family, there are occasional shocks of Shengwei.

"What, are you still expecting someone from the Wang family to come to save you?" the Dry Bone Sage sneered: "Don't dream, do you know why the blood drops aren't here? Today is the time of the destruction of your royal family. ”

"Wang Chong, why do you say you still have to survive, if you die, then we won't care about your Wang family. Your royal family will perish today because of you. ”

"Yes, I don't think you're using that thing yet, right? If I tell the world, I'm afraid you'll be hunted down by countless people, right?"

One sentence about the big event made everyone present prick up their ears, what kind of treasure is it that even a saint can't keep?

"Hmph, I'm afraid you'll not be able to say anything. ”

The Dry Bone Saint snorted coldly, and the terrifying death qi slowly rose, wafting around him with bursts of scalp-tinging whining.

"I see who wants to destroy the royal family!"

At this moment, an angry shout vibrated from the void. Then, a middle-aged woman appeared in front of Wang Chongsheng.

"Cold-Smoke Female Saint!"

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect that the person who came turned out to be a female saint who crossed the southern region 40,000 years ago.

"Brother Wang Chong, are you okay?"

"Cold, cold, why are you here? And you've reached the point of a saint?"

"Brother Wang Chong, you disappeared directly for 50,000 years, this matter is a long story, I will talk to you in detail later. ”

"Dry bones old ghost, by my cold smoke here, I will see how you destroy the Wang family. Ling Ran looked directly at the Dry Bone Saint.

Brush!

At this moment, the void trembled slightly, and two figures flashed out. Blood drops, together with the saints of the royal family, appeared in the void.

The five saints were far away from each other, and the atmosphere was instantly tense to the extreme. Below, it was Ye Chen and the others, and their hearts were all in their throats. The Five Great Saints, if a war breaks out, then the surrounding area will turn into nothingness. And among these weak cultivators who exist here, which one can resist the might of the saints?

"Big brother, what are we going to do?"

Blood droplets stared at Wang Chong and the three of them with a serious expression.

"Let's go, we can't kill him today. ”

The Dry Bone Daoist glared at Han Yan fiercely, his expression was full of murderous intent, if it weren't for her today, Wang Chong would have become the nourishment under his ghost path long ago. However, he really didn't expect that Wang Chong would be able to live in the ghost array arranged by the two great saints for 50,000 years without dying?

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the Dry Bone Dao and the blood droplets all disappeared into the void.

"Brother Wang Chong, how are you?"

"It's okay, let's go too!"

The five great saints disappeared into the void one after another.

Call!

After the saint disappeared for a long time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"The black fog is gone. ”

At some point, a shout suddenly woke everyone up.

"Quick!"

The people who were still trembling just now immediately rushed out of the city like chicken blood.

"Ye Chen, what should we do?" the white wolf asked.

"Let's go too!" Ye Chen replied, and then strode forward, directly onto the unicorn's back.

"Meow, Ye Chen, if you want to go, go by yourself, what do you mean by telling me to carry you? And you dead wolf, get down for me. ”

The unicorn howled angrily as it kept running towards the crowd.

"White wolf, what is the so-called secret realm?" Ye Chen asked.

"The secret realm belongs to a unique space. In this world, it can be said that it is beyond this world, and it can be regarded as an independent world. Most of the secret realms that exist in the sect are opened up by those who are terrified to cultivate the children of the sect, and there is almost no existence of the law, and they all have a certain trajectory direction, just like portraying the magic circle. And this place should be the self-evolution of heaven and earth, and when every such secret realm appears, there will definitely be rare treasures inside. And this kind of secret realm has a certain law of change, and it will be impermanent, and everything depends on your chance. ”

"However, listening to their conversation just now, they have taken that rare treasure. But in this secret realm, there is a Dingxi that even a saint can want, and presumably the creation in it is also very large, which is definitely very good for us. ”

Hearing this, the unicorn roared excitedly: "So powerful? Then my unicorn can also show its skills." ”

"You can show your skills, but you also have to be careful, this kind of secret realm can also collapse at any time, and if you don't put your mind down, we will be buried under the space. The white wolf said.

"What?" the unicorn was startled and immediately stopped.

"Don't stop, let's go!" Ye Chen shouted.

"According to calculations, this secret realm should not collapse, because it is evolved by the laws of heaven and earth. However, some people say that there is no perfect law in our world. Even the laws of this heaven and earth are not perfect, and the secret realm evolved by the laws of this heaven and earth is naturally difficult to survive forever. ”

"Who's that?" asked the unicorn.

"———— Red Cherry Empress!"