used to be Fang Lei, who was straightforward and loving, a big man of more than one meter and eight meters, with a well-proportioned figure and starry eyes and sword eyebrows, which was simply more stylish than the big stars in Korean dramas. I remember that when he first entered the school, he attracted the strong attention of several beautiful seniors in the previous session, and then patronized his dormitory for various reasons, and all kinds of appointments almost had to be booked in advance.

Maybe the growth of youth hormones is relatively late, until the big explosion, Fang Lei's pure bird, never once, because he was seduced by a beautiful woman, and straightened up.

So this time he had such a strange dream, Fang Lei was startled. But thinking about it, it was ridiculous, and he said to himself, "Lao Tzu is a skeleton, a skeleton...... It's not meaty!"

The taste of regret came to my heart, in the past life and the present life, the gap between the two worlds was so big. Especially the current appearance, it is simply ugly to the extreme, no matter how good-looking the skeleton is, it is also a big bone, and there is no appearance at all.

Fang Lei shook his head again and again, he straightened up, moved the eggs one by one, and changed the heating angle of the eggs, which was more conducive to hatching.

As the instrument spirit of the cloak, Jun Yan turned into a humanoid black shadow, and was silently watching Fang Lei from the side.

Because of the weakness of his strength, the shadow of the monarch was surprisingly dim, and it seemed that it could dissipate as soon as it was blown by the wind.

"Senior, there are no secrets between us. You seem to have something to say!"

Fang Lei's skeleton body has long been accustomed to the existence of Jun Yan, and he knows that there are still many secrets of Jun Yan, but Fang Lei is quite dissatisfied with Jun Yan's behavior of taking care of himself when he encounters danger today.

Fang Lei did not show this resistance.

After finishing the carrying, the skeleton simply sat down on the ground, put one bone leg on the other, and then grabbed a handful of sand from the ground and stuffed it into his eye socket, and in a few moments, the sand leaked out of his jaw.

The weight of the sand caused his jaw to snap and snap like an allegro.

"Hey......

Fang Lei grabbed another handful of sand and stuffed it into the other eye socket, this kind of self-entertainment was also a manifestation of resistance.

"Have you had enough!" Jun Yan stopped Fang Lei, who learned from Fang Lei's memory that this young man had died trying to save others. This is also where Jun Yan appreciates Fang Lei. However, this does not mean that the young man can indulge unbridledly.

Jun Yan's tone became softer, "Fang Lei, I want to talk to you sincerely. ”

"Listen up. ”

Jun Yan thought for a moment and said, "I think you misunderstood me, the strength of the Zerg is not only because of the number, the top-level Zerg can even be comparable to the combat power of my peak. At least today, I can feel the appearance of such a top-level insect emperor. That's where you blame me wrong. ”

This tone didn't sound fake, Fang Lei's heart was a little more comfortable, he tapped the empty skull with his finger bones, and said frankly, "Senior, I don't blame you, it's just that now as a skeleton, I have no power to restrain the chicken—in such a world, hiding and hiding is not a way after all." The book says that there is no foresight, but there must be near-term worries—I am worrying about the future. ”

This is true, today's feelings are very real, not to mention this large-scale insect storm, even an adult flying insect demon, Fang Lei encountered ten times and died ten times. This is entirely due to the fact that the combat power is too low.

Jun Yan's phantom moved slightly, and his tone softened a lot, "Actually, I'm just afraid that you will give up on yourself. It's not scary to be weak, your current situation is like a human newborn. The strength of the baby is weak, but it has unlimited potential, and the skeleton is the same - in our world, there used to be some top masters, because of the cultivation of magic skills, the flesh and blood were burned, leaving only a white bone. ”

Fang Lei came to his senses when he heard it, "Is it the same as me?"

Jun Yan nodded and said, "Yes, they are exactly the same as you. If a white bone like you continues to cultivate, he can also become ten thousand times more powerful than he is now, or even hundreds of millions of times stronger than he is now—if you want, I am willing to pass on a set of exercises like yours. But I'm going to make it clear to you first, and then you can make a decision. ”

"Senior, please say?" As soon as he heard that he could cultivate magic skills, Fang Lei's heart was immediately overjoyed, and his tone couldn't help but become anxious.

"This set of exercises is extremely evil and peculiar, its name is Mourning Heaven Gong - between heaven and earth, no matter where or at any time, there can only be one person who learns Mourning Heaven Gong, if the second person learns it, the person who learns the Demon Skill first will lose his power, and even transfer it to the new cultivator. In other words, as soon as you cultivate, the true master of this set of exercises, you will immediately feel it, and you will start to hunt you down endlessly. ”

"Uh, what else is going on?" After thinking about it, Fang Lei sneered, "The master of this set of exercises must still be alive, right, but can he hunt down the gods and demons cemetery? I'm also the one who died once - come on, hurry up and make me strong, I don't want to cower here for a moment." ”

"Are you really ready to decide? That person is so powerful that he can even bend time, he can break hell, make you die a thousand times a second, or even repeat death forever, and accept the most cruel criminal law in the entire galaxy universe!

If the last moment, Jun Yan's tone was only solemn, then, when he said this, even he himself was trembling.

Jun Yan was once an ancient immortal, how magnificent?

But when this person was mentioned, Jun Yan was so frightened, which made Fang Lei more and more strange, who was that person, who was so powerful?

Even, Fang Lei felt that there seemed to be something like a curse in Jun Yan's tone, and he might devour himself at any time. Especially when Jun Yan mentioned the three words "Mourning Heavenly Gong", a mysterious force that transcends time and space seems to have begun to pay attention to the battlefield of gods and demons.

It's definitely not that simple.

Fang Lei was silent.

Jun Yan was a little disappointed, to be honest, he very much hoped that Fang Lei could cultivate the Mourning Heaven Gong and take him away from the Gods and Demons Cemetery. However, many great people who have existed since ancient times, especially the demon rebels like the Mourning Heaven God Monarch, will definitely start a hunt after them leave the battlefield of gods and demons, and when the time comes, there will be no return, and no one can escape from his clutches.

The only solution is that Fang Lei can defeat the Mourning God Monarch, but is it possible?

"That person, it's called Mourning Heaven God King!"

"Well, the name is very domineering and powerful. ”

Fang Lei replied without pain, grabbed a handful of sand and stuffed it into his eye sockets, and asked rhetorically, "It doesn't matter if it's the Zombie God Monarch or the Zombie God Stick." Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this evil, Jun Yan senior-do you know this set of exercises?"

Jun Yan fell into a deep memory, and after a long time, he slowly said, "The world is so big, the number of human beings is as endless as the Zerg, except for the Mourning Heaven God Jun himself, only I know this set of exercises." Fang Lei, have you forgotten, my body is a cloak, this is not a simple cloak, it is made of 180,000 pieces of demon god skin, countless years ago, the Mourning Heaven God Monarch wrote the exercises on me. In heaven and earth, in the universe, ghosts and gods don't know, except for him, only I know the mystery of this exercise. ”

The bone fire in Fang Lei's skull burned violently, "Okay, please also ask Senior Jun Yan to help me, let's start now." ”

......

If the battlefield of gods and demons is endless chaos, then in another world far away from here, through countless wormholes, and inaccessible with light, on a planet lined with countless statues, the breath of death is even stronger than here.

This planet is called the Lost Star.

The owner of the Mourning Star is the Mourning God Jun as the Emperor of the Heavens, and he is the master of this planet. In each of the hundreds of planets near the Lost Sky Star, tens of millions of extremely powerful slave armies are imprisoned - all of them are the combat power reserves of the Lost Sky God Monarch.

In the past hundreds of millions of years, every time the Mourning God Monarch killed an important enemy, whether it was a human powerhouse or a human mortal enemy, the Demon God, he would carry their corpses here, and then pour them with blood and mud, forming statues to stand up and sing the praises of his great achievements.

I don't know how many people he killed, but when the entire planet is filled with this kind of sculpture, the scene is spectacular.

Now, on the top of a blood-stained tower, on a black-brown obsidian throne, a mummy that had been sitting in silence for hundreds of millions of years finally moved.

The strips of cloth on the body of the Mourning Heaven God Monarch fell one after another, revealing his body. It was a dark red shadow of nothingness and no substance, and the evil aura made the tower beneath his feet tremble.

From the moment he appeared, the void around the tower began to collapse, forming countless fragments of the void that could tear any metal apart.

"There is still a seat for the Mourning Star, just for your arrival. So it seems that the man I have been waiting for a long time is such an insignificant skeleton, thief, I like you! And the king, it turns out that you are not dead, it is very good—if you were in peace, and be my almanac forever, and sing the praises of my merits, you can also be immortal with me. But this time, you're with the wrong person!"

From the moment Fang Lei cultivated the Mourning Heaven Martial Arts, the Mourning Heaven Divine Monarch immediately felt that someone was absorbing his own strength. He is so powerful, even if he is separated by endless time and space, he still knows every move of Fang Lei and Jun Yan well. However, for some special reason, even a great power like him would never be able to enter the gods and demons cemetery, and he would not even dare to enter the graveyard of gods and demons.

After the Mourning Heaven God Monarch finished quietly, on the blood-red canopy above his head, a kind of wrinkle-like cloud began to accumulate, and in the next breath, all the cloud-like bodies converged on the tower, and the surrounding thousands of miles fell into complete darkness, and he no longer knew what happened inside.