Chapter 872: Divine Bone King Ding and Blood Demon Fan

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In the outside world, there was a bloody storm, fugitive monks could be seen everywhere, the screaming crowd was everywhere, the void was constantly collapsing, the mountains were crumbling into rubble, the rivers were evaporated in an instant, and it was a realm of doom. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Heaven is going to kill us all?!"

A gray-haired old man with a sad look on his face couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, looking up at the void weakly. Behind him stood a group of young men and women, all of whom were in ragged clothes, with terrible wounds on their bodies, and with desperate faces on their faces, all of whom were not very old, some of them had just reached the age of weak crowns, and some were still children of about ten years old.

If it weren't for this unwarranted disaster from heaven, they would have a bright future and show the revenge in their hearts, but fate is so cruel and ruthless, and their lives are under great threat.

They are a family, and there were thousands of family members in their heyday, however, the occurrence of natural disasters brought their family to the end, and they witnessed their elders fall one after another to protect them.

They were sad, they were grieving, they were sad for the elders who had died. However, compared to the other clans or monks, they were a lucky group of people, at least, they were not dead.

"Why, why are you still refusing to let us go, do you have to kill them all?!"

Not far away, a middle-aged man several feet tall with a broadsword in his hand roared angrily, knocking the huge fireballs falling from the sky one by one. Behind him stood a young man and woman with a restless look.

They were the lucky ones and the unfortunate ones, who had just escaped a nirvana, and before they could catch their breath, they were confronted with a fireball falling from the sky.

The temperature of the fireballs was terrifyingly high, and those fireballs that were shot away by the middle-aged man turned the extremely high mountain into rolling magma as soon as they landed on the mountain range.

The old monk could clearly see that although the middle-aged man was extremely brave, he was actually on the verge of exhaustion, and the reason why he could still hold on now was because he was burning his own essence and blood, and it would not be long before he would be turned to ashes by the heavenly fire.

"Fellow Daoist, I, Qi Han, am not greedy for life and afraid of death, I don't ask you to fight against the ruthless natural disasters, as long as you can protect my descendants, even if only one is alive in the end, I Qi Han will repay you as a cow and a horse in the next life!"

"Listen, whoever of you is lucky enough to live, you must devote yourself to cultivating, and in the future, if you have the ability to ascend to the upper realm, ask those gods who are high up in the sky and regard human life as ants why they are doing this!"

These words exploded in mid-air like thunder, and the sound was so loud that it even surpassed the sonic boom of the speeding fireballs, and those fireballs were shattered into sparks by the tiger's roar in the middle of the way.

The middle-aged man did not stop, at this moment his whole body flickered, blood-colored light poured out of his body, his whole body seemed to be burning, it looked like a huge fireball, even the sky was illuminated red, in order to allow future generations to live, this strong man burned out his blood.

"Ancestors..."

A group of young men and women fell to their knees with tears streaming down their faces, watching their ancestors turn into a blood-colored streamer and rush into the sky, some of them clenched their fists, some of them gritted a mouthful of steel teeth, and they swore that as long as they survived this natural disaster, they would fulfill the last wish of their ancestors.

Ay...

On the way to escape, the old monk saw too many such scenes, and some people left their families alone in order to survive

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escaped, there are very few people like Qi Han who did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives in order to protect their descendants.

At first, although he was moved, he didn't plan to make a move, after all, he had to protect his people with a lot of effort, and he didn't have the extra energy to take care of the others, although he couldn't bear it, he had to ruthlessly lead his people away from this land of right and wrong.

However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw that Qi Han had resolutely sacrificed his life in order to protect his people, and the old monk was finally moved, he knew very well what Qi Han was going to do.

Bang!

A loud bang spread from high in the sky, and Qi Han blew himself up, and the void that was already collapsing was completely destroyed and turned into a huge black hole.

"Ancestor, I hereby swear that one day I will kill the Nine Heavens Realm and make those cruel and ruthless bastards pay for what they have done today. ”

It was a young man with clear eyebrows, the only one who survived among those descendants of Qi Han, and a teenager that the old monk managed to save with all his might.

He didn't roar, he didn't cry, he only spoke calmly, and his black and white eyes had already turned blood-red, like a raging flame, that was anger, and it was immortal in this life.

"Thank you seniors for your help, Qi Peng, thank you!"

Qi Peng bowed, turned around and ran wildly, even the old monk didn't expect this young man to make such a move, you must know that under such a wide range of natural disasters, if there is no protection from the strong, there are very few people who can survive. Qi Peng did this, and there was no difference between suicide.

The old monk wanted to stop it, but in order to fight against those fireballs, all his spiritual power was exhausted, and even his soul was traumatized, and Qi Peng's actions were really unexpected by ordinary people, so when he was about to stop Qi Peng, the young man was already ten miles away.

The old monk shook his head helplessly, it was going to rain, the mother was going to get married, he was looking for death by himself, others couldn't stop him if they wanted to, he felt sorry for Qi Han and it was even not worth it, because it was Qi Han who gave up his life to create such an opportunity to rescue the young man from the fire.

"Ancestor, since that person doesn't value his life so much, you don't need to be so sad when you are old!"

The descendants of the old monk came forward to enlighten them, and after a short time together, these young men and women already knew that their ancestors would not leave them alone like other families under any circumstances.

Before the natural disaster, they had not seen their ancestors, and they often intrigued for the power of the family, and now, infected by their ancestors, they found that they were so ignorant and naïve before, and after this natural disaster, they also grew up a lot and matured a lot in an instant.

Looking at the direction in which the boy disappeared, the old monk was silent, this natural disaster came so without warning, the power was so great, and the impact was so wide, I am afraid that it was indispensable to man-made, in this case, the young man left, he was the only one, although there was some danger, but the goal was not big, and the chance of survival should not be small.

The old monks, who were about to make a decision, heard the sound of a tsunami, and the tide rushing towards them was like a sickle reaping the lives of the fleeing monks.

Seeing such a situation, the old monk didn't care about anything else, burned the source, turned into a streamer and disappeared at the end of heaven and earth with a group of young men and women......

The outside world is in a miserable state, the end of the world, but Yun Fei and the others in the Whale King's Palace don't know anything about it.

"Divine bones

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Wang Ding?!"

The black flame that stopped in front of everyone was undoubtedly a chasm, blocking everyone's way, and only by crossing this chasm could they enter the depths of the Whale King's Palace to hunt for treasure. When a size-size, ice-blue jewel-like treasure appeared in Nie Wuji's hands, the wind was bloodless, and Zhuge Wuji's eyes were green.

"Damn old thing, keep saying that I am your most beloved disciple, this god Ding has asked you many times, and your words flickered and prevaricated, but I didn't expect to pass on such a heavy treasure to others!

Looking at the Divine Bone Wang Ding in Nie Wu's hands, Zhuge Wuji gritted a mouthful of steel teeth angrily, and he couldn't wait to immediately rush up and snatch the Divine Ding away from Nie Wu's hands.

Yun Fei said secretly, isn't this Wang Ding in the hands of the God Emperor, how can it appear in the hands of the Chief Supreme of the God of War Palace?

In his previous life, Yun Fei had the honor to see this Wang Ding, so as soon as he saw it, he recognized it, he never thought that this Wang Ding was actually in the hands of Nie Wushuang, could it be that the God Emperor in the previous life snatched it from Nie Wushuang's hands?

Nie Wushuang shook his head and smiled, and said lightly: "This Divine Bone King Ding is not genuine, but a fake that I spent tens of thousands of years imitating, but despite this, it also has sixty percent of the power of the real thing. ”

Others may not know, Ziying knows this matter best, in order to imitate the Divine Bone King Ding, so that the God of War Palace stands at the peak of the mountain and sea realm, Nie Wushuang has suffered a lot to imitate it.

"Two, now that the Black Flame is blocking the way, if we don't find the exit as soon as possible, I'm afraid it won't be long before this Black Flame reaches the hottest temperature, and at that time, even if we can protect ourselves, the others will turn to ashes. In my humble opinion, it is better to get through the difficulties in front of me first, and as for personal grievances, we will rely on our abilities in the future, how about it?!"

With a shallow smile on the corner of Nie Wushuang's mouth, looking at Zhuge Wuji and Feng Wuxue, these two people have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and they must have treasures on their bodies, with the help of the two of them, they may be able to get through this black flame chasm.

"I'm okay with that!"

Feng Wuxue was very cooperative, the red light flashed, and there was a blood-colored fan in his hand, which looked like it was made of blood, however, there was not the slightest smell of blood, but there was a rich and extremely fragrant fragrance.

"Brother Feng is also a person with extremely prosperous luck, and even the Blood Demon Fan, the treasure of the Blood Demon Clan, can be obtained, it seems that the luck of the Demon Dao has exhausted!"

Nie Wushuang smiled faintly, praising Feng Wuxue, but secretly he was paying attention to the change in Feng Wuxue's expression, since he saw the latter, he was very sure that this person was the third disciple of the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Nie Wushuang was disappointed, the words he said, Feng Wuxue did not have a trace of change in expression, he was very indifferent, he didn't seem to have anything to do with the demon clan.

Zhuge Wuji's eyes shrank slightly, whether it was the Divine Bone Wang Ding or the Blood Demon Fan, they were all things he would get, however, these two people had a grudge against him, if they made a move at this moment, the two would definitely join forces, one Nie Wushuang was enough for him to deal with, if he added a wind without blood, he would not be sure of victory, maybe he would be planted in the hands of the two of them.

Although Zhuge Wuji was reluctant to do so, now that Nie Wushuang and Feng Wuxue had put aside their gap with each other and taken out treasures to overcome the difficulties in front of them, if he didn't take out treasures and help tens of thousands of monks overcome the Black Flame Gap, he would definitely be able to settle down in the future, and it would not be beneficial to his reputation in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Wuji was forced by the pressure of countless eyes around him, so he had to take out a treasure to deal with the current space together, however, the moment he took out that treasure, Yun Fei's heart that was standing beside Ziying jumped wildly.......

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