Just as Cheng Hao and the others were observing the stone stele, the mist in front of them, which gave people an extremely dangerous aura, suddenly began to collapse rapidly.

"Stand back!"

Without anyone to tell them, the monks began to retreat rapidly, after all, no one knew if there would be any dangerous changes after the fog dissipated.

Fortunately, it was a relief that after the fog dissipated, there was no danger, and the scene that had been shrouded in thick fog before appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Ahead, a mountain peak shrouded in white light, bare, without any vegetation, like a Jedi.

At the top of the mountain, there are two huge white bones, like two giant pillars that reach the sky, emitting a white light like snow, which seems to support the sky and earth in this Hongmeng cemetery.

"Is this the Bone Clan?"

The monks who had read the information on the stone tablet looked at the two huge white bones in front of them with curiosity one by one, and their eyes were full of doubt.

Before, they were on the Falling God Peak, and they could clearly sense the huge coercion emanating from the corpses of those Protoss, which was definitely beyond the coercion of the Great Perfection Chaos God, giving people a feeling of palpitations.

But the two huge white bones in front of them did not emit any breath, not only that, every time they looked at it, the monks felt that the white bone giant in front of them became more and more cordial, and people couldn't help but want to step forward and get in touch with them.

"Lan Meng, how did these two white bones cultivate before they died?" asked Cheng Hao Chuanyin.

"To be killed by Jian Yiming personally, it is obvious that he is definitely a ninth-level bone clan powerhouse!"

"Does the Ninth Order exist?"

Cheng Hao waved his hand lightly, "Then let's stay away!"

"There's no need!" Lan Meng shook his head with a smile, "As soon as the sword strikes, these two monks of the White Bone Clan are absolutely dead, and it is impossible to leave even the true spirit and obsession!"

"Jian Yiming has a habit, after killing a monk of the same level, he will clear all the hidden dangers that may be left, even the death qi and even the only remaining coercion after the death of the other party, and not give the other party any chance of resurrection!"

"This is a good habit, we can also learn it in the future!" Cheng Hao smiled, and agreed with this practice of cutting grass to eradicate the roots.

"In that case, can those two white bones be collected with confidence?" Lin Xi's eyes burned, the two white bones left behind by the death of the ninth-order cultivator were absolutely unimaginable.

"Yes, it can be collected, but I don't think it's necessary!" Lan Meng shook his head and continued to transmit: "Those two white bones seem to be powerful, but I can be sure that the sword qi of Jian Yiming has definitely destroyed all the energy essence in their bones, maybe with a light touch from an external force, those two big guys will completely fall apart and turn into dust!"

Seeing that Cheng Hao and Lin Xi seemed to be a little disappointed, Lan Meng smiled and turned his gaze to the seemingly ordinary stone tablet in front of him.

"Jian Yiming, this guy, in addition to liking to cut grass and eradicate roots, also has a quirk. That is, every time he kills a strong person, he will extract the energy essence in the opponent's body, condense it into Hongmeng purple qi, and then make it into a stone tablet to show off his great achievements!"

"In this way, this stone tablet is full of Hongmeng purple qi?"

Cheng Hao's heart moved, and he took one step at a time, and directly hugged the stone tablet with both hands, wanting to uproot it and put it in the Haotian Tower.

However, after he pushed the power of the Chaos Great Perfection to the extreme, the stone tablet in his arms remained unmoved, and there was no reaction at all.

"Hehe......"

Cheng Hao's actions naturally attracted the attention of many monks, especially several Great Perfection powerhouses, who even showed a hint of sneer.

"Fellow Daoist, don't waste your strength, we tried it a long time ago, this stone tablet can't be destroyed at all, and it can't be collected!"

"Haha, you destroyed the stone tablet of the Falling God Peak before, so you got a big chance, and you want to repeat the old trick this time? It's a pity that this place where the strong man of the bone clan has fallen seems to have no fate with you!"

Some of the Great Perfection Chaos Gods showed a look of relief on their faces, fortunately, the fate of this place seems to have nothing to do with Cheng Hao, otherwise the two white bone giants that were very powerful at first glance would also be taken away by him, then these monks would really cry to death on the spot.

"I'll try it! you guys are ready to collect the scattered Hongmeng purple qi!"

After communicating with Cheng Hao and Lin Xi, Lan Meng stepped forward and gently pressed his palm on the stone tablet.

I saw that with the urging of Blue Dream mana, on the stone tablet, mysterious and unpredictable divine patterns appeared, and countless divine patterns gathered together like free tadpoles, and finally, a willow tree pattern appeared.

Rumble!

The stele suddenly began to vibrate violently, and in the surprised eyes of the monks, the indestructible stele suddenly burst open, and in an instant, the purple light in the sky sprinkled out, and the Hongmeng purple qi burst out in all directions in the light.

Cheng Hao and Lin Xi had already prepared, and at the moment when the stone tablet burst open, they each controlled the Haotian Tower and the Sky Devouring Demon Jar, and collected the surrounding Hongmeng purple qi into the treasure.

At the same time, Lan Meng also bloomed a series of turquoise willow branches in his hand, entangled the Hongmeng purple qi that was fleeing in all directions, and included it in his sleeve robe.

There are at least a thousand Hongmeng purple qi in this stone stele, but the speed at which they escaped was too fast, even if Cheng Hao and the three of them had already prepared, they only collected half of it, and the other half was scattered in all directions, being snatched by other monks.

Among them, the three peak chaos gods of the Dream Family, who had snatched their eyes, even killed several monks outside the five major families in a row, and in an instant, they actually came to Lin Xi.

The aura on Lin Xi's body is not a Great Perfection, it seems to be the weakest among Cheng Hao's three people, and he has just received hundreds of Hongmeng purple qi, which naturally attracts the attention of people with a heart.

The three peak chaos gods of the dreamer just wanted to take advantage of the chaotic moment when the monks were snatching the Hongmeng purple qi now, and take the opportunity to kill Lin Xi and snatch the Hongmeng purple qi in her hands.

They are members of the Dream Family, backed by the big tree of the Dream Family, as long as Hongmeng Purple Qi is in hand, they will naturally be protected by the Dream Kite, the Great Perfection Chaos God, but there is no reason to worry that Cheng Hao and Lan Meng will turn their faces.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, three blazing rays of light flew and became the eternal one, and everything in the world lost its brilliance, extremely splendid, and incomparably brilliant.

Those three rays of light were too fast, beyond the limits of what people could understand, and in a flash they shot through all obstacles, and disappeared into the eyebrows of the three clansmen of the Dream Family.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

With a few muffled snorts, the three peak Chaos Gods from the Dream Clan fell to the ground, and the blood was miserable, sprinkled all over the sky, looking weird and poignant.

"Who else?"

Lin Xi's peerless graceful figure instantly appeared in front of the three of them, putting the Hongmeng purple qi they had won before into his sleeve robe, and then looked at the cultivators, his expression was full of contempt!

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