Chapter 63: There is no temple master

"Cunning human worm, don't let me catch you, otherwise you will not be able to survive, you will not be able to die!"

Roar!

Heijiao was very unwilling, and vented on the spot, hitting the space in Kunpeng's belly and collapsing, and the earth shattered into a spider web.

The other white Jiao, relatively calm, has been blushing and silent.

To be precise, she hadn't recovered from the battle she had just had.

"A stunning shot is a bastard, not only taking advantage of her in the course of the battle, but also nearly tarnishing her innocence."

Although the two dragons had their own thoughts in their hearts, they still couldn't accept the fact that the wood fruit was robbed, and they worked hard to protect it for a hundred years, hoping to change their fate and impact a higher realm.

Unexpectedly, the merit was about to be completed, and as a result, the cooked duck flew away.

Time also!

Fate!

......

After about ten minutes of teleportation, Nameless finally saw a bright light overhead, and he thought he was back on the normal ground.

Just when he was ecstatic and ready to shout, "I'm coming.... When I finally arrived, "I suddenly realized that something was wrong with my surroundings."

It turned out that he didn't get out of that black world, nor did he get out of Kunpeng's body, but he was teleported to another dimension.

It is a space made of bones, but it is by no means a random pile, as if it has been carefully carved and arranged, like a magnificent palace.

Thirty-six on the top and seventy-two on the bottom, a total of one hundred and eight thick bones, supporting the entire palace, secretly matching the number of heaven and earth.

The whole palace plane is rectangular, the face width is greater than the depth, the intersection of the front and rear slopes is the positive ridge, and the left and right slopes have four vertical ridges, which are respectively intersected at one end of the main ridge.

I don't know where these bones come from, and over the years, not only have they not been calcified and oxidized, but they have become more and more tenacious and stable.

This palace is not only made up of bones, but also has a lot of magical spirit fruits and spirit grasses.

Nameless has just successfully opened up a small world in Qiankun Ding, and a large open space needs green plants to decorate.

It's just sleepy and send pillows. Seeing that there were so many spirit fruits and spirit grasses here, he suddenly felt that God had treated him well.

"If, transplant all these spirit fruits and spirit grasses into his own small world, and he will be nameless from now on, it is equivalent to having a mobile elixir garden."

Although, his small world is not called a small world at this time, but just a piece of land the size of more than one acre.

But he firmly believes that in the future, as his strength improves, the unlocked area will definitely get bigger and bigger.

"Huh!"

All the way to transplant the spirit grass and spirit fruit to the nameless in the small world, inadvertently, he found that in the center of the palace, there was a throne made of bones.

This throne is high above, and below it is a series of steps, at least ninety-five floors, symbolizing the meaning of the ninety-five supreme.

It's just that this supreme throne full of majesty is indescribably gloomy and weird, and even the coercion it exudes is also an evil black gas.

Suddenly, the black qi surged, converging and condensing into a person, who slowly opened his eyes and sat on the throne without any human emotion.

"Senior! I'm sorry! Excuse me! The younger generation mistakenly entered this place, and there was no intention of disturbing. ”

Nameless couldn't help but gasp, his heart was trembling, the guy on the Throne of Bones was too powerful, and he was a little desperate when he was so powerful that he was at the peak of the Heavenly Realm.

Therefore, he was not hypocritical, he turned his head and started running, but unfortunately he didn't run a few steps, it was a whirlwind.

"Bang."

After Nameless fell, he felt that the palace was silent, the needle drop could be heard, and all the time and space seemed to have been pressed the pause button.

Nameless, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, was also frightened at this time.

"The one sitting on the throne? It's a living person! Or is it a ghost? ”

He didn't dare to speak, he didn't dare to raise his head, he didn't dare to run out, not waiting for the verdict of the man on the throne, but thinking about how to get out?

At this moment, the nameless intestines are all repentant, why should they rob other people's sorbets?

Why? Set up a teleportation array! Where is teleportation bad? Just teleported here.

It can be said that the front foot leaves the wolf's den, and the back foot steps into the tiger's den.

After a long time, Nameless finally mustered up his courage and courage, and raised his head to look at the Throne of Bones.

Suddenly, his face turned white, and he almost collapsed to the ground again.

I don't know when, the man condensed by the black qi has already come to him, and he is looking down at him coldly.

He was about to speak, but the man made a direct move, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him up.

"Save ......"

Nameless opened his mouth and roared, his feet dangling in the air, and in a panic, he recognized who this person was from the distorted outline of the man.

"Lord of the Yiwu Palace!"

"Lord of the Yiwu Palace!"

In the face of the nameless shout, although the other party did not respond, he still released his palm and retreated to the throne of bones.

Instinctively, he closed his eyes and seemed to be rapidly assembling various information in his brain.

It's just, he doesn't know? Lord of the Yiwu Palace! Why are these words so familiar?

If you look closely, you will find that the Throne of Bones is crawling with void creatures, much like black worms after black, eating away at the soul and sanity of the Lord of the Igo Temple.

In fact, the nameless skills of his life are inseparable from the person in front of him, but when he saw that he was very painful and hideous on the throne, he couldn't help but blue thin mushrooms.

In desperation, Nameless can only summon a meteor..... Baidu, hoping to use this to kill the void creatures and purge his rusted soul.

In this black world, nameless brain waves can't summon meteors at all.... Baidu's must use Qiankun Ding as the medium to activate brain waves.

And the only way to activate brain waves is to pay another ten years of life.

One before and one after the other.

In a few days, he lost twenty years of life?

Blood loss!

The blood loss of the real horse!!

But he has no regrets, he can't see others suffering, not to mention that this person is still kind to him.

The grace of dripping water is reciprocated by a spring.

"Whoosh!"

Meteor..... Baidu, suddenly turned into a meteor and burrowed into the body of the person on the throne.

The feeling I haven't felt for a long time is back.

The rusty soul gradually began to brighten.

The Lord of the Yiwu Hall suddenly woke up, as if he had woken up from a dream of thousands of years.

Nameless bowed and said, "Lord Yiwu Palace, I am your successor, Meteor..... The lord of Baidu is nameless, and he is also your follower! ”

After a while, the contours of the man's distorted body gradually became clearer, and there was even a hint of his brilliance back then.

He didn't expect that more than a thousand years had passed since the last time he fought with the Void Master.

He looked at Nameless, very puzzled, his voice seemed a little melancholy, and a little excited, but he quickly calmed down again.