The White Bone Palace didn't even have the size of a finger when he first made a move, and there were many people who wanted to try how deep this abyss was and threw small pebbles down, which was similar to Su Ming's current appearance, so no one cared about his small action at all, even Xu San and Xu Si, who had always regarded him as a flood beast, only glanced at him lightly and didn't react much.

However, after the white pebble was shot, it rose against the storm, and every point it went forward expanded by one point, and the short distance of one meter had already turned into a size that could be used for people to stand on, but this degree was far from enough!

The magnificent and simple aura began to permeate, as if carrying the vicissitudes of eternity, like a chain from the abyss, firmly locking everyone's sight.

Su Ming snapped his fingers lightly, and in an instant, hundreds of white bone giant pillars broke through the sky, and the bone-chilling cold in the White Bone Palace poured out without reservation, although it couldn't be seen or touched, but it made everyone feel cold all over their bodies.

"Why is this white jade pillar a little cold?" Lu Linglong and his entourage, who were closely following Xu Si and the others, were excited when they saw this magnificent palace at first, thinking that they could open their eyes, but now they were directly stunned in place

Wow.

Zhang Chulan's curled maggot crossing the bridge can not be described as disrespectful, and he was careful at every step, as if he was really afraid of falling, but now he suddenly felt the abnormality behind him and turned his head, "What sound, jingling is quite decompressing."

The second when countless crisp and ethereal voices sounded, not only him, but everyone noticed the two towering trees standing outside the palace, and everyone saw the thousands of human skulls that had been made of leaves and dotted on them, which were blown by the wind and made continuous sounds.

The sound that I thought was good before was only gloomy and terrifying in everyone's ears at this moment, as if tens of thousands of unjust souls were crying together.

Some people's faces are like ashes, some people's legs and feet are weak, and some people are so frightened that they sit on the ground and cover their ears, but the voice has been lingering in everyone's minds as if it has magical power, like a scythe that hooks the soul and can't get rid of it.

"That tree trunk doesn't look like the leg bones of some kind of monster."

"So this is a palace made of white bones?"

"Grass, so the roof of the palace is paved with the teeth of thousands of giant beasts?"

As soon as his words fell, the wind blew, and the sharp breath of thousands of sharp teeth on the roof was like countless knives, piercing everyone's eyes, accompanied by the vast and grand atmosphere of the palace, making everyone break out in a cold sweat.

Da, da, Su Ming's unhurried footsteps were like a soul-conjuring track, forcibly pulling everyone back to reality from their stunned minds.

When he sat firmly on the huge dragon bone chair with delicate carving, the entrenched bone dragon seemed to suddenly come to life and roared at everyone!

Endless power exploded in an instant!

Knock, knock, the sound of knees falling to the ground can be heard clearly, and some people even can't resist fainting directly.

"I'm testing." Xu Si's cigarette butt fell directly to the ground this time, and a pair of eyes were straight.

And Xu San's face was even more gloomy and almost dripping, and he gritted his teeth and spoke, "Sure enough, it's an evil cultivator!" ”

He finally found the direction of the previous investigation, although he had guessed at the time, but how could the evil cultivator not have a little handle, it must be something tragic that he did in Central China this time to make Zhao Dong so angry.

And the nature of this matter must be extremely bad, at least at the level of a massacre of civilians, otherwise

"That's not right!" A trace of panic suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he panicked for a moment when he looked at the White Bone Palace in front of him, but it was too late.

When Zhang Chulan saw the white bone palace, his hand was weak and he almost let go and fell into the abyss, his eyes were already bloodshot, "This"

"This! This! ”

His voice was eager, but he didn't say a complete sentence for a long time, and now he was not pretending, but really confused.

Didn't Xu Si say that there are only a few that are worth noting?

What's going on now?

What about this play?

Is this to let yourself come to the heavenly teacher or let yourself be cannon fodder?

His mind was now filled with a series of doubts, he felt like he had been deceived by the company, and the eerie and grand feeling was like a mountain weighing on him to breathe.

The swaying long rope didn't make Wang Ye's figure ugly for half a minute, but his face was a little unnatural, and he gritted his teeth and spoke, "Your uncle, I'll just say that something is wrong, are evil cultivators so rampant now."

Cultivation is too difficult, and cultivating to a high and profound realm is even more difficult, so there is always no shortage of people for evil cultivation, and you can obtain extremely considerable combat power in ten days and half a month, but it will also disappear in ten days and half a month, even if there is no intervention from the company, they will die by themselves.

Therefore, it will always be a state where the low-end combat power is endless, and the high-end combat power will never be there.

And now that Su Ming has just shown this, it is enough to prove that he may be an evil cultivator who lives outside such an iron rule!

Wang also thinks that he doesn't look at people badly, and the biggest reason why he still stepped forward to say hello when he saw Su Ming weirdly before was his eyes.

"Su Wen" said that the essence of a person's body is focused on the eye, and in a glance, the essence of the yuan, the yuanqi, and the yuanshen are all included.

In Su Ming's eyes, he couldn't see the Yuan Jing disorder, he couldn't see the Yuan Qi floating, he couldn't see the Yuan Shen restless, calm and clear, and there was no trace of the evil law at all.

In such a state, what he made was the choice in his heart, and the old Taoist priest who had practiced in the mountains for many years couldn't do it, but he did it, which was enough for Wang Ye to dispel his suspicions, although the knife that cut himself was a bit evil.

But now it's different, this fact is alive in front of him, and he can't help but believe it.

Su Ming leaned on the dragon chair and smiled when he saw Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye's eyes, "I'm the same as Brother Chu Lan, I don't have such good skills as Daoist Wang, so I can only do it casually." ”

"It's just that my thing is too bulky, and it's a bit troublesome to control, so I ask the two of you to let go."

Saying that, he had already controlled the palace and flew out, and his lazy figure looked like a king who had just gone to court, but the two people in front of the palace were directly stunned.

The earth was shaking, and everyone's hearts were shaking with it, and the huge palace occupied almost all the sights, but now it was constantly enlarged in the eyes of the two of them, and it was crushed straight in everyone's incredulous eyes!

There is no way to avoid it!

When the palace had just set sail, it was like what Su Ming said, and it directly knocked a large area of cliffs to the ground, the earth cracked, and the terrifying cracks were like the wounds of the earth constantly spreading to the crowd, if it weren't for Xu San's and Xu Si's shots, many of them might have been buried in the abyss.

"Your uncle's."

The king also scolded in a low voice, looking at the pupils of the palace in the earthquake, although he is not bad, but how many people in this world have experienced such a scene?

The quaint and magnificent feeling of the palace makes it like the angry waves of history, slamming with an unstoppable momentum, and the whole body is made of white bone, just a move will howl in the sky, making this wild wave seem to sweep from hell.

This way of crossing the bridge is absolutely shocking even in the entire history, and this sweeping momentum is terrifying to the extreme!

couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and then moved his gaze to Zhang Chulan, who was still pretending to be a grandson next to him, "Zhang Chulan, have you ever been hit by a meteorite?" ”

Zhang Chulan, who had set off a monstrous wave in his heart, shook his head a little sluggishly, as if he didn't hear what Wang was saying at all.

Although Su Ming's natural palace was huge, the speed of his movement was not slow at all, and he was about to collide with the two of them a second ago. Chose to drop!

"Oops!"

"It's so hard to control, it's shaking so much!"

Although his mouth was panicked, everyone could see his lazy body and leisurely smile.

His goal is very simple, doesn't Zhang Chulan like to pretend?

It's best in the middle of this abyss, and even if the rope is broken, you can continue to load!

"Uncle Ling, you continue to pretend to you!" Even the king couldn't help but scold angrily.

The moment he turned around, his toes lightly touched the rope that was about to fall, "Kunzi, eight doors to carry!" ”

A door appeared in front of him silently, and he slipped into it without hesitation.

Wang Ye's strength is not trivial, and in a blink of an eye, he has already reached the shore and quietly looks ahead.

He may not know what Zhang Chulan's strength is, but it definitely can't be regarded as weak, he just likes to pretend to be a grandson!

He also knows Su Ming's temper very well, an evil cultivator who can do whatever he wants, he is still chatting with himself in the last second, and the knife has already fallen in front of him in the next second, so if he can't get used to him, he won't make you comfortable!

Zhang Chulan looked at the falling rope and body, he knew that there was an endless abyss behind him, and his life would end in the next moment if he fell from here, but now his mind was blank, and he still couldn't believe it.

He is the new darling of the company, the apprentice of the old heavenly master, the focus of Luo Tiandajiao this time, the candidate of the next heavenly master, the heir of the Eight Wonders Qi body, Chu Lan!

How dare this guy is to kill himself in front of everyone!

I have no grievances with him!

Even if it's an evil cultivator!

Even if it's lawless!

Don't you think about whether you will die or not?

"You're really!" A roar of rage came from the abyss that had clearly fallen.

Then everyone saw a brilliant thunderbolt that shone on the entire moat and landed on the opposite bank, smashing the earth into a deep pit.

At this time, everyone knew that this so-called inheritor of the Qi Body Origin was not as bad as he appeared, and he also had a few brushes

Right!

The "Thunderbolt Member" he is proud of has developed the high-level usage of Yang Wulei to a certain level, and now his first appearance is only a few brushes in everyone's impression.

After all, compared to the shock Su Ming showed before, his light was really difficult to compare with him.

Zhang Chulan, who had just landed and stood firm, didn't have time to scold, and when she turned her head, she saw Su Ming's demonic smile.

Then he said that the palace that was driving a huge ship was speeding in vain, and that it was already near!

The goal, or him!

How could Su Ming let him escape so easily, if he could be crushed to death directly now, and then. Don't even say it!

At this point, the speed is speeding up again!

And not far ahead of the moat.

There was a Taoist standing in front of the arena, with long silver hair straight down from the waterfall, cinnabar between the eyebrows that did not enter the wind and dust, a life-size Taoist robe was light and elegant, and his royal blue eyes were full of nobility.

The appearance of the spotless Dao Bone Immortal Wind can be determined at a glance that this is a worldly master who does not eat fireworks in the world.

And he is the closed disciple of Zhang Zhiwei, the old Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master Mansion of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Zhang Lingyu!

But at this time, there is still an aura in front of him that is not inferior to him.

Blue-purple mid-parted toe, bib pants. A coat was draped casually behind him, most conspicuously the tall, thin figure and a pair of squinting eyes that could barely be opened.

Zhuge Qing, born in the Wuhou faction with a thousand-year heritage, is the descendant of Zhuge Kongming, one of the greatest aliens in history, and a genius of the Wuhou faction that has not been seen for a hundred years, and is the goal of high hopes for the whole clan.

And these two people are the two most dazzling stars of Luo Tian Dajiao this time!

Zhuge Qing showed a glimmer of light in his eyes that did not open, and said softly with a smile, "Lingyu Zhenren, I have been looking up for a long time, I finally saw your deity."

"You're polite, it's just a wild Taoist priest on the mountain, not enough to worry about." Zhang Lingyu's eyes were looking straight ahead, just like the plain robe on his body, without joy or sorrow.

Zhuge Qing stretched out a hand and said with a smile, "Don't be modest, it's just because I'm looking forward to learning from Lingyu Zhenren that I came to this Dragon and Tiger Mountain to bother." ”

"I'm ashamed to say that although the monks shouldn't have the heart to fight, I still hope to see the methods of the Wuhou faction."

Zhang Lingyu's tone is always so plain, always so polite, that people can't find anything wrong.

shook hands with Zhuge Qing, and the two of them only touched each other superficially, although what they said was expectation, but everyone could see that these two people each had their own arrogance, and they might not even think about the possibility of losing.

It's just that before the hands of the two of them parted, the violent trembling of the earth had already reached their feet.

Zhuge Qing's eyes that hadn't opened opened squinted again, "That's the direction of crossing the bridge."

But Zhang Lingyu himself is a high merit of Longhu Mountain, a closed disciple of the Old Heavenly Master, and a landlord himself, how can he ignore such an unusual thing,

"Brother Zhuge please take care of yourself!" Although his face was still indifferent, he still made a gesture towards Zhuge Qing and got up to check.

Zhuge Qing took two steps forward, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch, "I don't like gossip very much, so I won't go." ”

With a slight touch of his toes, he was obviously walking in the direction of entering the ring, but with every step he took, he took dozens of steps back, and continued to walk forward and backwards.

(End of chapter)