After eating and drinking, Su Fan came to a clearing behind the cave, where a foreign skeleton stood more than 100 zhang high.

This skeleton came from a ghost clan primordial monk, although there was only a dry bone left, but the tiger death was still there, and it still exuded a breathtaking aura.

At this time, most of the area of this miserable white skeleton has been engraved with dense strange runes.

Su Fan had a lot of corpses of the ghost clan's infant monks in his hands, and it was useless to keep them anyway, and it was a pity to throw them away.

Anyway, in the past few years, I have been idle every day in the Barren Mountains, and I have to find something to do.

So he refined the corpses of these ghost clan primordial monks in his hands according to the secret methods of the Demon Gate Zombie Dao and the White Bone Dao.

This fifth-order white bone monarch has now been completed for the most part, and once the refining is successful, its strength can exert seventy percent of the strength of the Yuanying Cultivator.

"Whoosh......"

As soon as Su Fan thought about it, he saw a flash of lightning roaring out of his body, hovering and flying in front of him, emitting a dazzling hot electric light.

He could clearly feel the cheerful emotions emanating from the "Ben Thunder Sword".

Su Fan pinched a sword trick in his right hand and pointed forward gently.

The "Running Thunder Sword" roared and rushed towards the White Bone King opposite, and then inscribed on the white bones under his control.

The Ghost Clan's Yuanying Monk has a huge body, and it is definitely a big project to tattoo all kinds of runes on a skeleton that is more than 100 zhang high.

In order to refine this fifth-order white bone creature, Su Fan studied and figured out a lot of jade slips of the White Bone Dao of the Demon Gate.

He also asked the witch god Aji a lot of knowledge about the Wumen rune array, and it took nearly a year to perfect the final refining plan.

After some hard work, Su Fan has now successfully refined the four White Bone Monarchs.

In order to refine these White Bone Monarchs, he destroyed the corpses of several Ghost Clan Yuanying Cultivators, which really cost him a lot of time and energy.

Su Fan controlled the "Ben Thunder Sword" and engraved it for two hours, his forehead was already slightly sweaty, and his divine sense had also consumed a lot.

His eyes froze, and he only heard a "whoosh", and the "Thunder Sword" had suddenly returned and drilled into his body.

Su Fan let out a long breath, and then rubbed his temples.

It was not an easy task for him to concentrate all his energy and control the "Thunder Sword" to engrave runes on this skeleton.

This is also Su Fan's intention, not only can temper the toughness and endurance of the divine sense, but also greatly improve his ability to control the flying sword.

Su Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and then exercised the power of the medicine.

After a few moments, he stood up from the ground and summoned the "Thunder Sword" to continue carving runes on the massive skeleton.

A few days later, Su Fan finally succeeded in refining a White Bone King again.

He circled around the huge skeleton, which was more than 100 feet tall, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Now he has five White Bone Venerable Kings in his hands, although the strength of this thing is relatively watery, but it is definitely a big killer to deal with some small fish and shrimp.

If the five White Bone Monarchs were released together, it would be no problem to entangle one or two Yuanying Cultivators.

Thinking of this, Su Fan's eyes froze, and he pinched the trick with both hands and launched the "Parasitic Seed Magic". Leaving a wisp of his own soul in the head of this Bone King.

He took out a spirit crystal from the ring, and with a flick of it, it also flicked the spirit crystal into the array eye in the skull of the Bone Monarch.

"Boom ......"

Su Fan's eyes froze, and a burst of dazzling blood light suddenly erupted from the bones above and below the White Bone King's body.

The dense blood-colored runes spread around like spirit snakes, until all the runes merged and joined together.

"Boom ......"

There was another roar, and two red flames instantly ignited in the empty eye sockets of the White Bone Venerable King, and they burned fiercely.

Su Fan's thoughts together, the white bone monarch who was more than 100 zhang tall jumped up violently, and his movements were extremely fast.

"Boom ......"

The Bone Monarch picked up his thick bone arm and instantly smashed the opposite cliff into collapse.

Su Fan nodded, in the end, he was the Yuanying Cultivator of the Phantom Clan, his physical strength was incomparable, and even this body was as tough as steel.

It's just a pity that this White Bone Monarch can't inherit the supernatural powers of the ghost clan, and can only customize some spells and supernatural powers through the Wumen Array Dao.

With his thoughts, the white bone monarch who was more than 100 zhang tall began to play the "Xingyi Fist" one move at a time.

Because of the activation of the "Parasitic Magic", a wisp of Su Fan's divine sense had already left an imprint in the head of the White Bone King, and he was absolutely like an arm commanding him.

Five White Bone Kings are almost enough, no matter how much they refine, they can't defeat the Avatar Old Monster.

With a wave of his hand, Su Fan put the White Bone Monarch into the best ghost weapon on his waist, this thing is also an undead creature, and it usually needs the nourishment of Yin Qi.

He was again outside a valley deep in the secret realm of his carrying, and he could feel a biting chill when he stood here, and that creepy feeling came over his face.

Su Fan buried several ghost coffins in the valley that had accumulated grudges for thousands of years, and also arranged a demon gate's "Nine Yin Gathering Evil Bone Demon Array" to condense the yin and gather evil.

After several years of continuous operation of the "Nine Yin Gathering Evil Bone Demon Array", this valley has now turned into a place of gathering yin.

Su Fan took out a bone talisman and swiped it outside the valley, and then passed through the magic array and entered the valley.

He took out a bell from the ring and shook it lightly, making a series of ear-piercing ringing bells.

"Woo...... Whew......"

With a few terrible howls, several huge zombies burst out of the gloomy valley.

They smelled the breath of the living, and immediately went crazy, and rushed straight at them with a roar.

Su Fan pinched his fingers and cast the "Parasitic Seed Magic", imprinting wisps of divine consciousness into the bodies of several zombies.

The four huge zombies, which were more than 100 feet tall, suddenly settled down and stood motionless.

This is also the four fifth-order zombie kings he refined using the corpses of the ghost clan's primordial monks, who have been sleeping in this extreme yin corpse cultivation place for three years.

Su Fan's eyes froze, and his divine sense scanned the bodies of the four fifth-order zombie kings.

"It seems that the heat is not enough, so let's keep it here......"

Thinking of this, he thought about it, and the huge bodies of the four fifth-order zombie kings disappeared into the land again.

Su Fan looked around at the valley, this corpse raising place was still a little bit worse.

There is no way, the effect created by this valley with the 10,000-year-old ghost coffin and the demon array of condensing yin cannot be compared to the natural extreme yin land.

Okay, let's use it alive first.

In fact, raising a corpse is just like that, if it doesn't work for ten years, then thirty years, slowly nourishing it in the land of gathering yin.

In fact, in Su Fan's opinion, the White Bone Monarch and the fifth-order zombies were all chicken-like things.

That is, to help him clean up some small fish and shrimp, deal with the siege of the Yuanying monk, and act as his own meat shield in times of crisis.

It's better to live and use it than nothing.

As soon as Su Fan left the valley, the voice of the witch god Aji suddenly sounded in his ears.

"You've been getting these things for years......"

This girl is very busy now, and in the past few years, she has relied on teaching the Fa in her dreams, and has developed many believers in the Barren Mountain Range.

There were hundreds of Wudao Divine Statues and Divine Towers that Su Fan helped her refine alone.

"Hitting children on a rainy day, being idle is idle, or what am I doing staying......"

Listening to Su Fan's words, the witch god Aji sneered.

"You do me a favor and send those children from the secret realm you have with you to a place......"

Su Fan was stunned for a moment, this girl is amazing.

"You've built a witchcraft here......

"Hmm...... Just set up a shelter to house quite a few of my followers......"

I have to say that the witch gate's ability to fool people is really slippery.

At this time, Su Fan received a map information in his mind, which was a place in the depths of the Barren Mountain Range.

"Okay, I'll go over ...... in a minute"

In fact, Su Fan was also relieved, although those Terran babies were taken care of by ghost soldiers, but as the children got bigger and bigger, his cave mansion did not have a clean time every day.

Finally get these bear children away, or in a few years, they will have to run all over the cave.

Su Fan got out of the secret realm with him, and then drove the ghost crow all the way to the depths of the wilderness.

It took him a month to find the location on the map, and then he controlled the ghost crow to land on the ground.

The foggy jungle ahead should be the destination of this trip.

"This is it, you just send the child in......"

After listening to the words of the witch god Aji, Su Fan sent a message to Sister Zhen.

After a while, an extremely strange scene appeared, and he saw a cloud of black mist floating out of his secret realm.

Each black mist enveloped a child, swaying into the misty forest, the scene was very eerie and terrifying.

It wasn't until the last child was sent into the jungle that Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Won't you go in and have a look......"

Listening to the words of the witch god Aji, Su Fan shook his head.

"Forget it, that's your Wumen Dojo, what's the matter if I go in......"

"Huh...... You can also enter our Witch Sect, I can make you the High Priest of the Ghost Bone Star Domain, and I will be in charge of all the Witch Sect disciples in the entire Star Domain in the future......"

You can pull a few down, Lao Tzu doesn't want to get involved in the of your witchcraft.

Lao Tzu was born as a person of the Taoist Gate, and died as a ghost of the Demon Gate.

Su Fan glanced at the misty dense forest opposite, and then drove the ghost crow away.

Looking at this posture, Wumen may really be able to do something.

Although I can't see anything now, the seeds of the witch gate have been sown.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

If in a few hundred or thousands of years, once the Wumen believers spread throughout the Ghost Bone Star Domain, it would really be amazing.

It is not impossible for the Terrans to rise as a result.

If it can really make the human race in the Ghost Bone Star Domain rise, then the Wumen can be regarded as a meritorious person.

Of course, Su Fan was not interested in these things at all.

Now he has only one thought, that is, to wait until all the limelight has passed, and find an opportunity to return to the Blue Sky Star Domain to reunite with his family.

No way, Su Fan is such a person with no ambitions.

His biggest wish is that his wife and children are hot on the kang, and the family lives an ordinary life.

But God seems to be deliberately embarrassed for him, and always twists with him.

No matter where Su Fan goes, he can encounter such and such a bad thing, which makes him desperately tossed.

Heaven and earth conscience, he really just wants to come.

From beating Su Fan to this Xiuzhen world, he didn't want to be a protagonist, he just wanted to be an unknown life player.

But he knew in his heart that from the moment the Dao seed in his body was formed, he was destined to have a bad fate in his life.

It's really like those people say, I'm a scourge.

Su Fan really wanted to keep a low profile, but no matter where he went, he was so uneasy that he had to make something happen, and it was all earth-shattering.

Well, let the scourge be the scourge.

Su Fan didn't bother to think deeply, take one step at a time, and cherish it.

He drove the ghost crow back to the vicinity of the cave, and immediately frowned, and found several people in his cave.

Usually when he wasn't there, he didn't arrange the formation outside the cave, and there was nothing in it anyway.

Su Fan asked the ghost crow to find a place to land, and then the blood flashed all over his body, and the person had disappeared in place.

When he came to his cave, he saw some people coming out of the cave.

These people looked at each other, they were not from the nearby village, and they didn't look like good people with their eyebrows crossed.

Paralyzed, how can it be such a bloody.

Seeing Su Fan coming over, a foundation building monk led by the opposite side waved at him.

"You come here......"

Su Fan walked over with a smile and arched his hand at them.

"I don't know what you're doing......

"You are Sun Wang, in the future, we will collect the offerings of the Protoss, and the number will be doubled this year......"

Su Fan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Does the village chief know about this......

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, send the mineral sand to the village next month......"

The man glared at him, scolded him, and walked away.

Looking at the backs of those people, Su Fan smiled.

These bastards are indispensable everywhere, and the Terrans in the Barren Mountains are already having a hard time, but these guys still want to exploit everyone.

He sneered, and then summoned Sister Zhen out.

With a "whoosh", Sister Zhen came out of the air next to her and circled around Su Fan.

"Master, why are you calling people out...... Oh, it's a nice view......"

"You go to a couple of guys and ask what the hell is going on, and then fix it......"

Sister Zhen immediately came to her senses when she heard this, and there was no shadow of "whoosh".

However, she immediately floated back and shook Su Fan's arm.

"Master, I'll take it with you, it hasn't come out to play for a long time......"

"Why are you taking it with you......"

"Master, shh......h

That's it, it's still lonely.

This thing is not only eating and sleeping every day, why didn't Lao Tzu see it.

"Alright, let's go to ......"

Sister Zhen listened and immediately kissed Su Fan's face excitedly, and then beckoned, and there was a fluctuation in the air.

The virtual figure emerged from the air next to it, and Sister Zhen floated to it and waved her hand at Su Fan.

"Master, we went to ......"

Hush looked back at Su Fan, his figure disappeared in an instant, even Sister Zhen had no shadow, not even a trace of breath was gone.

Unexpectedly, this little guy still has such a ability, and he can actually help Sister Zhen hide her breath.

Su Fan shook his head, turned around and walked into his cave.

The cave has been turned into a mess, bottles and cans have been smashed, and the jar of mineral sand that he deliberately hid under the bed is gone.

Su Fan didn't care, turned around and left the cave, and found a flat stone next to him and sat down cross-legged.

In the afternoon, Su Fan opened his eyes violently and turned his head to look at the air not far away.

"Alas...... Shhhh......h

With Sister Zhen's voice, a phantom several feet tall emerged in the air.

"That's ...... done"

"I don't know where a group of small thieves came from, led by a monk who has just broken through the Jindan realm, his heart is really big, he wants to bring all the villages within a radius of thousands of miles into his sphere of influence, and then wantonly exploit ......"

Hearing that there is a Jindan Realm monk on the other side, Sister Zhen's strength may not be able to handle it.

Sister Zhen, the ghost king, is a little watery, and she knew that she would shoot Yaksha over.

"You came back so quickly to drive them away......"

Sister Zhen smiled and said, "Hehe...... They don't exist anymore......"

Su Fan was stunned for a moment, and then understood that although Sister Zhen was watery, she was going over with a sigh.

This thing is definitely a knife to kill chickens against a gang of thieves.

"Master, it's amazing, you can destroy those thieves in a few clicks......"

Su Fan turned his head to look at the shhh......h Nice......"

After listening to Su Fan's words, he was excited as if he was something, shaking his head like a second ha.

(End of chapter)

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