Chapter 452: A Bone

Mu Hao closed his eyes, and the essence in the fruit continued to pour into the sea of knowledge, and his injuries were recovering rapidly, and at the same time, the scene he had just seen was constantly churning in the sea of knowledge. 【Fengyun Reading Network.】

He couldn't imagine what kind of figure it was, what kind of cultivation it had, this war, in Mu Hao's opinion, there was that one person, enough to subvert the battle situation, and there was not even the slightest suspense.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Mu Hao opened his eyes, and he had doubts about the Tang Dynasty, the layout here was indeed the same as the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil, but this city was undoubtedly countless times larger than the place in the secluded country.

At this moment, recalling the three murals, and even at this time, it seems that the one that was destroyed with one palm is very likely to be the Tang Dynasty, but the destroyed city is much bigger than this one.

"Datang..." Mu Haomo rubbed his chin and paced in the hall, Yin Ting saw this, stood aside obediently, did not disturb, just watched silently, and showed tenderness in his eyes.

"If that's really the case, then Xiaoyi's father, that is, the big demon, maybe, has a very special relationship with the Tang Dynasty..."Mu Hao muttered, he thought of the big demon who woke up from under the Youguo back then, and once sang Wuxiang and walked out of the Youguo.

"Ting'er, do you still remember, the unwilling handsome, the underground palace where he once lived..."Mu Hao turned to look at Yin Ting, since there is a big hall in this city, then, it should also have an underground palace like the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

Yin Ting closed her eyes and thought about it carefully, he didn't want to recall this memory, but at this moment Mu Hao asked without the slightest hesitation.

"Follow me..."

Yin Ting grabbed Mu Hao's hand and walked quickly, she knew what Mu Hao wanted to do, just like when they were in Youguo, the two of them forgot about each other, that is, they could know their meaning, and she would not doubt Mu Hao's decision.

Mu Hao was pulled by her and came to the end of the main hall, where there were no other items, some were just a throne, Yin Ting stepped out and slapped his palm.

This palm slapped on the handle of the throne, and immediately, the handle tilted a little, and at this moment, a roaring sound came from among the kings.

The door of the main hall also closed with a bang at this moment, making the originally silent place even darker, and even the sound of breathing could be heard very clearly.

There was a roaring sound that came from within the throne, and then, above the throne, there was a neat crack that spread out from the middle, and in an instant, the throne was split in half, and the throne moved to both sides, revealing a staircase that led to the bottom.

With the aura of Y Sen, floating from the stairs, there were some slight whimpering sounds, like ghosts, Yin Ting couldn't help but tremble when she saw this, and held Mu Hao's hand, tighter.

Mu Hao knew that Yin Ting had a Y shadow for back then, if it weren't for himself, even if he knew that there was a dungeon, he wouldn't have gone to look at it, and when he looked at Yin Ting, he was apologetic.

Mu Hao was shocked, and immediately, the Bodhi staff was running wildly, with a strong purifying power flowing, and then, wrapping the two of them, Mu Hao still felt uneasy, and directly hugged Yin Ting's waist, coughed dryly, and then left.

The two of them slowly walked towards the bottom of the stairs, here, it was extremely quiet, making the sound of the footsteps extremely clear, and even kept echoing, Mu Hao frowned, his consciousness dispersed, and the pace was not fast, so he walked slowly.

After walking through the stairs and falling to the ground, I noticed that the desolation in the dungeon, and even the sound of whimpering, came out more frequently.

The two walked slowly, the meaning of desolation was even worse, and there were even ghosts, whistling around the two of them, but after feeling the purifying power, they only dared to stay around the two, and did not dare to get too close.

It wasn't until Mu Hao walked out of a distance that he stopped, and there were more ghosts around the two of them, surrounded by layers of them, but none of them dared to rush forward.

"Ghost ......"

Mu Hao frowned, he remembered that before, when dealing with Song Tianli, in the void, the ten pole flags that fell, it seemed that in that flag, there was this kind of ghost hidden, once it was cast, it was comparable to the supernatural power of heaven and earth, and it was extremely terrifying.

Mu Hao stretched out his hand and waved violently, and under this wave, with Mu Hao as the center, a halo appeared outside the hundred zhang, and this halo was formed by the power of purification, so that the ghosts within the hundred zhang could not get close or break through the halo.

Then, Mu Hao pinched the trick, and the ten poles flew out of the space ring one after another, and after this flight out, they actually revealed a sense of longing, each exuding suction, and the ghosts within a hundred zhang, as if they were powerless, were sucked into it by the ten poles, making the light intense.

Seeing this, Mu Hao withdrew the power of purification, these ten pole flags, in his opinion, are like ten magic weapons for refining ghosts, extremely weird, those ten pole flags, surrounded by Mu Hao, once a ghost appears, it will be sucked into it.

Without the fear of that ghost, Mu Hao's pace was faster, and along the way, he even deliberately scattered his cultivation, attracting countless ghosts to come.

"I don't know, after my Burial Heaven Three Styles are displayed, will the ghosts in it be effective for those ten pole flags..."Mu Hao guessed, but he didn't do it, but stopped, and the underground palace at this moment was even more weird.

In front of him was a dry bone, which fell from some age and formed a dry bone, which has gone through countless years, and until now, it has not been cremated.

The appearance of the dry bones, looking up at the sky, kept the appearance of pinching the trick with both hands, but for some reason, it didn't have time to exert its magical powers, so it fell here.

Mu Hao's eyes suddenly turned into golden pupils, and at this moment, behind the dry bones, there was a skeleton, and these skeletons were also meditating, and they also maintained the action of pinching, exactly the same as the dry bones in front of them.

"Could it be that this is a cemetery, but why do these people keep knowing their movements like this, back then, what happened..."Mu Hao looked at the dry bones and bowed slightly, this worship, worshipping the strong, can go through a long time without rotting, which shows that these people are extremely strong in front of them.

There is also another possibility, that is, it is all the cultivation of the body, and only in this way can it be done, and the soul is destroyed but the body is immortal.

Mu Hao even saw that in front of the dry bones, there was an altar, and on top of the altar, there was a pitch-black box, which was extremely conspicuous, Mu Hao saw this, and the purification power in his body wrapped the two of them, and then stretched out his hand and waved.

Under this wave, all the dry bones shook violently at that moment, and then, there were continuous ripples scattered, making the dry bones swallowed up little by little.

That's not a spell, but because the Bodhi staff is the most evil thing in the world, and it is one of the top ten ancient gods, even if the current Mu Hao's cultivation is much higher than before, but for this Bodhi staff, there are not many that can be played, but even so, it is extremely terrifying.

Those dry bones, after the shock, shattered one by one, turned into flying ashes, and scattered in all directions, after Mu Hao bowed again, he took Yin Ting and walked towards the altar, along the way, he was extremely vigilant.

In Yin Ting's eyes, there was obviously a trace of panic, she was once tied to the altar, if it weren't for Mu Hao's arrival, she didn't know what her fate would be.

Along the way, there was no crisis, and the two walked to the altar, where it was even more desolate, and there was a sense of vicissitudes, echoing in all directions.

Above the altar, there is only a pitch-black box, and on this box, there is an atmosphere of vicissitudes, which seems to have gone through endless years.

"Inside this box, I don't know what it is...", but at this moment, a sense of longing burst out from every inch of blood R on Mu Hao's body, as if the things in the dark box were full of unimaginable temptation and confusion for the R body.

Above Mu Hao's right hand, the Divine Talisman appeared, and after feeling that the Divine Talisman was useful even in this closed space, he was relieved.

Mu Hao took a step out and landed next to the box, on his left hand, there was almost a viscous Y body with purifying power, so that at this moment, the left hand was wrapped in a pure white color, and then, a handful, opened the pitch-black box.

Immediately, there was a breeze blowing, but this breeze, in Mu Hao's opinion, is extremely terrifying, I don't know how many years have passed, if it is contaminated, I am afraid that a lot of longevity will be sacrificed.

Immediately, there was a terrifying aura, rising from the box, turning into a dark pillar of light, breaking through the clouds, and almost everyone in the city raised their heads at this moment.

"It's ......... City... Oriental"

"Could it be that there is a heavy treasure there..."

"There must be opportunities in it that I didn't know existed, and I must see it..."

.........

Many people, except for those monks who have attained enlightenment by chance, do not want to forcibly interrupt them, and most of the other monks are red-eyed. At this moment, these crowds of people, including other sect Tianjiao, rushed directly regardless of the consequences at this moment.

That jet-black pillar of light only had a few breaths, but even so, it alarmed everyone, whether it was chance or not, they had to come here to take a look.

In the dungeon, the pillar of light disappeared, and Mu Hao looked at it, and in the box, there was a stone, to be precise, it was a bone, but this bone was black.

An inexplicable coercion emanated from that bone, even if it was just a small bone, but in Mu Hao's opinion, this coercion, even if it was his own master, could not be compared, and even he guessed that it had reached the level of the realm of gods.

Just one bone has such a coercion, but above this bone, there is a breath, the existence of this breath, Mu Hao unconsciously thought of Xiao Yi's father, that is, the big demon, it seems that when it appeared, it was also this kind of breath.

"I don't know how strong this person is in front of him, even a bone, after countless years, can become a treasure, even if it is a high-level sect, it can be unattainable..."