Chapter 82: A Glance
Holding the flame core in his hand, Zhao Jingyang's expression was calm, squinting his eyes slightly; After a little scrutiny, a little thought, I cautiously probed into it.
The thought did not enter the core of the flame, but what he saw was not a sea of fire; Rather, it is a mountain of bones that are high and low, like an endless view of Beijing!
One after another, the distorted miserable white light coiled in it, turning into a white bone giant, and Russia into a white bone giant beast, all of them were hideous and crazy, attacking and killing each other.
It's like a world of bones.
In the center of this world of bones, a dry bone tree that twisted like a twisted flower and was full of the true meaning of hating everything stood tall, almost a hundred feet high.
As soon as Zhao Jingyang's thoughts entered, the dead bone tree came to life.
The hideous knotted branches spread their teeth and claws, turning into bone snakes, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, and "embracing" Zhao Jingyang's thoughts.
The entire White Bone Heaven and Earth shook violently, and the vast white light Qi intertwined and expanded, and the chaotic, distorted, and evil aura was overwhelming.
Zhao Jingyang's thought flashed, masculine and fierce, and he actually manifested a human form.
If you take a closer look, it is not Zhao Jingyang's appearance, but it is clearly Jin Xingjian's appearance!
Not only does it look like this, but even the qi machine is similar to Jin Xingjian.
He sneered, shook his body, and became a giant thousands of feet tall in an instant. The masculine, fierce and fierce aura spread out mightily, and in an instant, it washed away all the evil and distorted chaotic aura within the surrounding thousands of feet.
Then the giant stretched out his hand, and when he tore it in the air, it crackled like a thunderbolt and exploded, and the branches of the dry bone tree turned into a bone snake that covered the sky and the sun and fell like raindrops.
The giant took a step, one step out, it was tens of thousands of feet, and after three steps, he had come to the dry bone tree.
The tree was roaring, and its hideous branches seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, stretching out immeasurable bone stubble. or turn into swords, spears, swords, halberds, or become white bone beasts, swarming towards the giants.
Zhao Jingyang, who turned into a golden appearance, was expressionless, and his two big hands were just like brooms, sweeping back and forth, sweeping away these messy things.
The huge palm of his hand, then a handful, grabbed the trunk of the dead bone tree.
The tree swayed wildly, and the knotted branches were desperately whipping and piercing Zhao Jingyang's arm; But before he could get close, he was crushed by the masculine and fierce aura that filled the giant's body.
Zhao Jingyang grabbed the trunk of the tree, and only heard a muffled snort: "Get up!"
Kakaka!
The tree is clearly unbearable, and it will be pulled out!
This Dry Bone Tree is the root of the Flame Core and the twisted and crazy true spirit of the Son of Bones!
Seeing that the dry bone tree was about to be pulled out, the next moment, in the dark, it seemed as if a pair of eyes looked over from an unpredictable place.
Zhao Jingyang's thought turned into a giant suddenly froze; At the same time, Zhao Jingyang immediately guarded his mind, maintained Jin Xingjian's qi, and also "a pair of eyes" to meet him.
Eyes opposite, one glance for ten thousand years!
It's just that this moment of staring at each other, between the two, a part of their respective information is exposed, and this information is taken away by the other party.
Then, at the sound of Kacha, the tree of dry bones was uprooted. The gaze that came from the darkness was suddenly blocked.
The giant that Zhao Jingyang turned into took a deep breath, rubbed the dry bone tree in his hand for a while, and turned it into a pill and threw it into his mouth.
Then, this world of white bones collapsed!
......
"Sure enough, it's a deworm in the gutter, a rat in the sewers." Monk Fahai bare his chest, and his figure appeared in a dungeon.
That is, without two words, the broken hammer appeared in the palm, and the drop turned, and the hammer was smashed down; In an instant, a group of black-robed people in this underground palace were beaten into powder.
"All the sages are above, and the cult deserves to be destroyed!"
The evil aura in this underground palace is as thick as ink in Fahai's eyes. If such a massive amount of evil qi is released, I don't know if tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of people will be eroded and deformed into monsters!
Here, already
The third stronghold of the White Bone Sect exterminated by Monk Fahai.
"The sages are above!"
"Humanity is bumpy, evil gods are haunted, I vow to cleanse the evil spirits, cleanse the world, and return the world to a bright future!"
The voice did not fall, and Fahai had disappeared without a trace.
...
In a conference room, a group of people looking like dogs are having a meeting; Suddenly, a ray of light shone through the window, and in a blink of an eye, it circled the necks of more than half of the participants in the conference room.
Before he could react, his heads gurgled and rolled down.
Immediately, screaming again and again.
Then, I saw that among the heads that had fallen off and the bodies that had lost their heads, there was a disturbing aura of chaos, and then they began to distort!
[In view of the general environment,
But before it could be distorted, the sword light that lingered on the wound was extinguished, and the chaotic evil qi was strangled out.
As a result, these heads and bodies are distorted halfway through and lose all life.
But no matter how restless the rest of the people were, on the street outside, a woman in white floated over - not Bai Qian, but who it was.
Bai Qian was originally known for illusion and swordsmanship; After following Zhao Jingyang, he transferred to Tushan Jingjing, and his cultivation increased dramatically; even got a few magic weapons from Zhao Jingyang - the fixed sky mirror, which was also given to her by Zhao Jingyang, but Zhao Jingyang wanted to use it during this time, so it was borrowed.
There is also a flying sword, which is very powerful.
At this time, Bai Qian held this flying sword, and every time he found a cult stronghold, only a wisp of sword light passed, and the cultists swept it away.
Similarly, Feng Qingtian, Dugu Potian and others are the same.
On this day, there were dozens of cities in the entire Hercynian continent, and similar incidents occurred. In just a few hours, this line of the White Bone Sect and its vassal Shadow Sect was completely pulled out!
The number of nobles, government officials, shopping mall tycoons and bewitched minions involved exceeded 30,000!
A large part of them were killed in broad daylight.
At this moment, the earth was shaken, and the entire Haixi Continent was boiling.
...
Zhao Jingyang's narrow eyes opened, and his gaze fell on the flame core that was almost extinguished in his hand, and his brows were already slightly furrowed.
There was a bit of contemplation in his expression.
At this moment, he had already used the Taishi Xuanyuan Qi in his divine soul to refine the distorted true spirit of the Son of White Bones, and extracted a huge amount of information from it.
The information is messy and distorted, mostly fragmented images that are difficult to piece together. But even so, Zhao Jingyang has gained a lot.
Especially with that gaze, the information he grabbed from it made Zhao Jingyang almost grasp the foundation of the so-called King of Bones!
Of course, he himself exposed some information out.
Even if he simulates Jin Xingjian's qi machine, and makes up some information specially designed to leak, there is no way to completely not expose himself.
However, because of the thorough preparation, not much real information about himself was exposed, and there was confusion about fabricated information.
The King of Bones might guess that it wasn't Jin Xingjian, but he must not know who it was.