Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Purpose of Parents

In the deepest part of the vast desert of death, on the edge of an ancient temple most of it was buried in black and yellow sand, a middle-aged couple stepped into it.

This middle-aged couple had just experienced a big battle, and from the direction they came, they could still see a piece of broken white bones, and thousands of ice-blue soul fires the size of eggs, like a blue cloud, slowly drifting towards the two of them.

"It's a pity!No matter how many of these third-level skeleton soul flames there are, they won't do anything to us!If only we could put them away and take them back to our son!" The tall and straight middle-aged man sat on a collapsed pillar, and the physical strength consumed by the recovery person said with regret in his mouth.

The middle-aged woman sitting on the side with a soft face gave her husband a roll of the eyes: "You Zhao Xuankong is a titled powerhouse, of course you don't care!"

While speaking, the middle-aged woman stretched out her hand and scratched in the air, just a simple action, but it seemed to follow some kind of rule between heaven and earth.

The invisible air flow rotates, and a constantly rotating Taiji diagram appears in the air, which is composed of invisible air flow. The Taiji Diagram continued to rotate, producing a strange swallowing force, this power was very strange, the surrounding sand and dust were not affected in the slightest, and hundreds of meters away, an ice-blue cloud composed of a large amount of soul fire surged towards this side at an extremely high speed.

The Taiji diagram is like a bottomless pit, the long whale swallows all the soul fire into it, and then it disperses, leaving only a ball the size of a pigeon's egg, and there is a trace of golden soul fire in the ice blue, which slowly blends into the body of the middle-aged woman.

This middle-aged couple is naturally Zhao Tian's parents who have been missing for a long time, Zhao Xuankong and Wu Qiulan.

Looking at his wife's movements, Zhao Xuankong said with a wry smile: "Even if you condense the golden title and soul fire, I'm afraid the effect is not very great!"

Wu Qiulan felt that her soul had grown slightly, but she still didn't feel a breakthrough, and her face was a little disappointed.

"No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat! If only I could enter the rank of the Horn Rank, we wouldn't have to venture out to find it..."

Without going on, she didn't know that it was almost impossible for her to break through in a short period of time, and it was not the same thing to break through from a third-level transcendent to a fourth-level breakthrough from before, it was a great leap forward in the life level, and it could almost be said that she was reborn and became a higher-level life.

In fact, Wu Qiulan knew very well that there might be foreign objects on the earth that could help people break through from a third-level transcendent to a fourth-level person, but the quantity must be extremely rare and precious, and it was impossible to obtain them easily.

And although the undead skeletons on this strange land are very special, the soul fire left behind after death has the effect of nourishing and enhancing the souls of transcendents, but the more advanced the transcendents, the worse the effect of this thing, it is almost impossible for Wu Qiulan to rely on this breakthrough.

After resting for a cup of tea, the two of them had almost recovered the physical strength they had lost in the previous battle, and then got up and walked towards the center of the ruins of the temple.

Zhao Xuankong and Wu Qiulan were very fast, and the two of them had already observed the ruins before, and determined that there were no other differences except for the central area.

The journey was safe, there were no further dangers, and they soon reached the central area.

In front of him was a huge hollow with a radius of ten zhang, which happened to be at the center of the ruins of the entire temple, and the entrance of the cave was filled with black mist, and it was impossible to see clearly.

The entrance of the cave with a radius of ten zhang is pitch black, like a bottomless abyss, and the black mist rolls and wriggles at the entrance of the cave, as if there are countless people's voices whispering in the ears, it is too weird!

"Wife, are you sure that the things below are treasures that are good for people?" Zhao Tian's father stared at the strange hole in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched, he was very suspicious, he felt that his wife had made a mistake, and the things below were definitely some evil thing.

"That's absolutely right, although we haven't found what we're looking for in so many places before, there are several ruins that mention here, and there must be the kind of treasures we need!" Wu Qiulan affirmed.

Sighing softly, Wu Qiulan felt that the hole under his feet was like a hellish abyss, exuding an extremely dangerous aura, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of hesitation.

"Otherwise, I'll go down and have a look!"

A broad and warm palm suddenly held her hand, and Zhao Xuankong's confident voice came.

"I, Bafang Tianlong Zhao Xuankong, am a titled powerhouse, and I used to be the first on the Tianjiao list, and I haven't taken this danger into my eyes yet!"

Looking at his wife, Zhao Xuankong felt pity, he knew that his wife had been carrying a lot of burden, and he felt that he had delayed himself, and regarded all the problems of the child's body as his responsibility, which is also the reason why his wife and wife are obviously not much different from their own talents, but they have never crossed the threshold of the title level.

Neither of them spoke, but looked at each other, both smiling knowingly.

The huge golden divine dragon like a substance shrouded Zhao Xuankong's body, and a slowly rotating Yin and Yang Taiji diagram appeared behind Wu Qiulan, and the two glanced at each other, and at the same time jumped down from the dark hole in front of them that seemed to have no end.

At the same time, in the depths of another desert in Egypt, in the midst of the yellow sand, a vast army was advancing in silence.

With the sound of dense footsteps, the sea of white flooded yellow, a huge army of countless undead skeletons.

It's terrifying! The ocean of white bones is completely invisible, there are humanoid skeletons of adult size, giant white bones more than ten meters high, huge dinosaur skeletons, and even all kinds of flying skeletons in the sky from time to time, their number is at least more than 10 million, it is like a legendary undead disaster!

In the white sea, a little bit of ice blue shines, some of these skeletons are very weak, the soul fire is like a spark that will be extinguished at any time, and many are very powerful, the soul fire is the size of an egg, burning brightly!

And in the center of this army of skeletons, the four giant skeletons with this golden soul fire were particularly conspicuous, and the golden soul fire jumped gently, exuding a circle of invisible coercion, so that the surrounding low-level skeletons did not dare to approach at all, and a blank area was formed in this sea of white skeletons.

It's hard to imagine that there are terrifying skeletons in this skeleton army that are comparable to fourth-level transcendents and have title-level combat power!

And at this moment, the four skeletons with title-level combat power were just guards, and they were cautious, not daring to get too close to the center.

In the center, a skeleton carriage was moving forward without a hurry, and the skeleton horse, which also possessed the golden soul fire, was not walking fast, as if it was afraid of waking up the owner of the bone carriage behind it.

Knock Knock!...

The low sound of a heartbeat came from the white bone carriage, and an oval fog cocoon the size of grain and rice inside the carriage was constantly expanding and contracting, and the strange heartbeat sound came from it.

Through the gaps left by the black mist surging on the surface, you can clearly see the dense layers of yellow-brown bandages, exuding a dry and dark aura of death!

The boundless sea of skeletons gradually moved out of the desert, and they still advanced in silence, and the direction of this skeleton army was the Death Desert!