"Roaring ......"

The Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast roared out like crazy, and the powerful sound directly shook Qing He and the others out.

"What a terrifying force. ”

The flames burst into flames, killing the black shadows.

The black shadow also showed no weakness, and as soon as the black shadow rolled, the black light rushed out, and collided with the falling flames.

"Boom ......"

The furious energy shook the sky and gradually shattered.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a pillar of golden thunder light full of terrifying and ferocious power rushed towards the black shadow, instantly striking it.

A cold snort suddenly came from the black shadow, and I saw the black shadow surging, transforming into a black python, swallowing the thunder light with a fierce mouth.

"Zizi ......"

The thunderbolt was violent, and it collided with the black python. Suddenly, the thunder overflowed, and the black shadow dissipated, but I saw that the thunder light was suppressed by the black shadow and kept retreating, and its disappearance speed was a few points faster than that black shadow.

"A savage little beast also wants to fight against this saint, it's just wishful thinking!"

"Is it wishful thinking, you said it doesn't count!" Zhang Yan's voice came from the back of the wind Zhulin Dragon Beast.

The power of wind and thunder was sent into the body of the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast, and its entire body was suddenly filled with violent thunder and wind.

The Thunder Pillar of Light instantly skyrocketed three times, killing the Black Shadow Python cleanly with a crushing momentum!

An incredible terrifying sound suddenly sounded from the black shadow that swallowed the bones, and the thunder light had already rushed into the black shadows, falling on the bones that emitted a glazed golden light.

"Click!"

A crisp cracking sound came from the shadows.

Hearing this voice, even Zhang Yan's eyes widened in shock, and a look of disbelief appeared on his cheeks.

"Broken bones?" the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast muttered incredulously as it stared at the glazed golden light.

"The bones are shattered!" The black shadow surged and retreated, quickly condensing into a middle-aged man in a black robe, with a strange mark engraved on the center of his eyebrows, which looked like a 'soul' word, but it looked like a 'bone' word!

"The man who buried his souls. Zhang Yan stared at the black-robed man who had turned into a human form, and his heart was slightly startled.

Looking at the golden glazed bones in front of him that had been half shattered by the Thunder Light Pillar, the black-robed man still couldn't believe the scene in front of him: "Impossible, the bones of the Eighth Order Sage can't be shattered so easily, they are quite similar to the existence of holy weapons!"

At this time, Zhang Yan came back to his senses violently, and his eyes suddenly became a little strange when he looked at the golden glazed bones.

"It's a fake, it's not the old immortal true skeleton of the Ling Feng Sage, it's a substitute he used to deceive us!" Zhang Yan said in an indifferent tone.

"This is impossible, only the bones of the powerhouses of the Holy Realm can be transformed into glazed golden bones. ”

"For them, the glazed golden bone is not incomprehensible, and if the owner of this skeleton was just a cultivator who had just stepped into the first-order Xuan Saint Realm, after more than two thousand years of time, it might have already become vulnerable. ”

Suddenly, the black-robed man's gaze turned from the glazed golden bone to Zhang Yan, and said, "Why do you know this?"

"Guess!"

The moment the glazed golden bone was shattered, he knew that the bones of the Ling Feng Sage were hidden in the space inside the stone tablet of the 'Wind God Realm', and they were guarded by his soul.

"Click......"

The sound of cracking sounded on the glazed golden bone again, and finally it was completely shattered in the stunned eyes of everyone, and it was turning into golden points of light and floating in the air.

Although it was not the Ling Feng Sage's own bones, at least it was the glazed golden bone of a first-order Saint Realm powerhouse, and the existence of a weapon that was quite similar to the Honorable Rank disappeared like this, just because of the blow of the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast just now?!

At this time, all eyes were fixed on the 'Wind God Realm' stone stele!

There must be the inheritance and bones of the Lingfeng Sage there!

"Huh!"

"Whew!"

The phantom swept by, swept towards the stone tablet, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and there was no time to take care of Zhang Yan and the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast.

"Damn it. ”

Seeing that everyone was rushing into the 'Wind God Realm' stone stele, Zhang Yan immediately scolded angrily, even if he wanted to, he couldn't stop it at all.

"What do we do now?" said the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast as it looked around at the sky that was gradually becoming empty.

"Brother Lei, are we going to enter the 'Wind God Realm' stone stele?" Qing Ling and Qing He slowly came to Zhang Yan's side, and their eyes looking at the stone stele were also full of vigilance.

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Yan said, and with a wave of his palm, a strange spatial fluctuation rippled out from the sky.

A moment later, the figures of Hua Feiye and the others were all galloping closer from the distant sky.

"Boss!" Lin Gu looked at the 'Wind God Realm' stone tablet curiously, and grinned, "Why don't we go in?"

"Yes, and it must be as soon as possible!" Zhang Yan said, "That old thing of the Lingfeng Sage has devoured too much flesh and soul, he wants to be resurrected, and we must stop it." ”

"Your mission is not to let others take away his bones, especially the demi-saint realm powerhouse who buried his soul bones!"

Hearing this, Hua Feiye and the others all nodded in response.

The Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast's figure flashed out, and Lin Gu and the others immediately followed closely.

Inside the stone tablet of the 'Wind God Realm' is a vast pale yellow ancient land, the dim wind between the heaven and the earth swept the yellow sand, and the sand and stones on the earth rolled, making a rolling sound.

There was a powerful divine coercion in this space, which was the power that only a true high-level saint deserved.

Under the coercion, it was already difficult for cultivators to enter here, and it was even more impossible to fly in the air.

From this, they realized that even if the Ling Feng Sage had been 'dead' for more than two thousand years, just that aura like divine might was enough to suppress them.

In the vast dim place, the figures of Zhang Yan and the others appeared, but the moment they appeared, the coercion that they could barely withstand was under the hood.

Including the Wind Zhulin Dragon Beast, they only felt their waists sinking, and their bodies were slightly bent uncontrollably.

"This is the intimidating aura of the High Sage, so terrifying!" said Wuya through gritted teeth, desperately resisting the irresistible force that was pressed down like a mountain of ten thousand weights.

"That old guy is really not dead?" Feng Zhulin Dragon Beast's eyes widened in shock, still a little unable to believe what Zhang Yan said, but now that disbelief is gradually dissipating.

"Let's take action a little bit, I hope it's still in a hurry!" Zhang Yan said, and then took the first step forward.

"Bang!"

The feet fell to the ground, and suddenly a footprint as deep as five inches appeared.

Suddenly, Zhang Yan's eyes suddenly froze, and the Tianyuan Record in his body was running, and he felt that the amount of power had decreased a little, but it still made him breathless.

"Childe, coercion is also a kind of power, in fact, you can devour them!"