Two days later, in the vast abyss, a certain pond surface suddenly rose up, inexplicably rippling with ripples, and the black abyssal fluid turned up from bottom to top like boiling water.

In the next moment, a huge skull poked out from the center of the waves, and at the top of the swarthy skull, two small bone horns were slightly raised, adding a bit of power.

What is astonishing is that in the center of the two bone horn tombs, there is a bewitching skeleton covered in a thick powder mist, a blood-colored streamer several feet long circled around her body, no wind automatically, her right hand, is holding a crimson blood-colored bone spear upside down, steaming with black treacherous flame tip hanging obliquely at the pond surface, imposing!

Immediately afterwards, a narrow black ripple surged up on the surface of the pond behind the Jiao Shou at the same time, and hundreds of meters away, a terrifying giant Jiao skeleton was exposed.

The skeleton was completely black, and it was the remains of the primeval borer that Xiao Chen and his party encountered two days ago. At this moment, it was as if he had been resurrected and reborn, and there was obviously no flesh and blood in his whole body, and for some reason he surfaced inexplicably.

"Master, we finally rose out of the pool, such fresh air...... It's exciting......"

With a slight hint of joy in this joy, the huge body of the moth twisted like a writhing, stirring up a large area of abyssal fluid at the same time, there were also two canopy silver fireworks in the two black eye sockets of the huge Jiao's head.

"Humph!"

On the back of Jiao in the back, Xiao Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, snorted coldly dissatisfied, subconsciously turned his head to look around, his whole face immediately darkened, and everywhere he entered, there was a vast black corpse gas surging continuously, and the so-called "fresh air" really had nothing to do with half a dime.

The original silent silver corpse enshrined slave, after breaking free from the golden secret pattern confinement transformed by Song Zhang's remnant soul, for some reason, his temperament changed drastically.

Since yesterday he completely absorbed the flame of Song Zhang's and the remnant soul that was injured and waiting to die due to the vicious battle of spiritual consciousness, and successfully completed the fit with the corpse of the moth and woke up, this guy opened his mouth and closed his mouth to curry favor with the drought, and Xiao Chen's ears were about to give birth to calluses.

"Uh...... Master's master, were you humming just now? Don't stay at the bottom of the abyss for two days and soak your throat, right?"

The silver soul flame in Jiao's eyes flickered, and another wave of divine consciousness came out from the Jiao's head, like a spring breeze on his face, drifting towards Xiao Chen with a deliberately pleasing tone.

Frowning, Xiao Chen turned his head depressedly to look at Xiangxia Fangtanmian, without the slightest sense of reasoning.

"Hey, master's ......"

"Shut up!"

Xiao Chen's head was full of black lines, and he scolded lightly, and shouted impatiently: "It's been a day, are you annoyed?

"Lord...... Okay, Xiao Hei shut up, master of masters, don't get excited......"

As soon as he heard that Xiao Chen was going to withdraw the black and white filament that seemed inconspicuous but contained a touch of pure "vitality", the huge body of the moth trembled slightly inexplicably.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

At this moment, a low but powerful strange sound suddenly came from the distance on the left side of the pool, the rhythm was like a heartbeat, and there was a strange power that instantly affected people's hearts.

The right hand of the dartle standing proudly above the Jiao head tightened, and two pink soul flames flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head to look.

Ten thousand meters away, in the middle of the pool, the strong corpse qi seemed to be swept by a hurricane, and it was rapidly surging and rolling upside down, and in the blink of an eye, a "vacuum" area appeared in a square circle, and a golden skeleton chariot was suspended in the air, quietly driving away.

The whole chariot is more than ten meters high, and the whole body is made of the bones of some unknown giant beast, each bone is golden, round and transparent, and it looks like a dazzling golden sun hanging in the sky from a distance, exuding a majestic and majestic atmosphere.

On the drum surface of Zhang Xu Fangyuan, three blood-colored skeletons are like bouncing bullets, jumping up and down in turn, and there are strange drum sounds that seem to be able to suck people's hearts and minds together.

Its shape is somewhat similar to the two-horse chariot of the ancient Qin period of the earth, but the wheels are four golden skulls with a square diameter, all of which are steaming with a canopy of golden fireworks, holding the huge chariot suspended in the air.

I don't know what kind of fierce beast this head is, but after it is killed, it can continue to emit such a powerful golden flame, which is amazing.

On top of the chariot, a tall skeleton warrior stood alone, more than two feet high, wearing a black battle armor, which seemed to be forged from some special fine bone armor, faintly revealing a fierce aura.

The golden hand bones that exposed the bone armor were holding a half-moon hook, and the sharp hook blade was reflected by the golden rays with a cold glow.

Behind the chariot, more than a dozen skeleton demon cultivators of specific shapes and sizes followed closely, and one of them was the "Emperor Rank" alien beast demon cultivator who had chased and killed the drought fish before.

With a sweep of his eyes, the figure of the alien beast demon cultivator entered his eyes, Xiao Chen's heart jumped, and his face changed instantly: "Bone King?"

The ancient three great kings were mysterious and powerful, and their prestige had resounded throughout the Divine Abandoned Continent for nearly ten thousand years, and when he thought that the powerful enemy in front of him could be such a great existence, Xiao Chen suddenly had an illusion of bitterness in his throat.

"Hehe, the master's master, I recognize the wrong person, although the Bone King Xiao Hei has never seen it, but who the guy in front of him is, he just knows it. ”

The silver flame in the moth's eyes flickered, and there was a fluctuation of divine consciousness: "It is not worthy of the great title of king, but it is just an emperor-level demon cultivator in the realm of golden corpses, but it can be regarded as a bit of ability to occupy a place among the 'three emperor marshals' under the command of the Bone King." ”

"Emperor Shuai, the realm of the golden corpse?" Xiao Chen's face relaxed slightly, and he subconsciously swept towards the behemoth body of the moth under his feet, and said expectantly: "Look at its size...... You should be able to handle it, right?"

"Gah?"

Jiaojiao Xiaohei was stunned, and his whole body trembled inexplicably: "Spare Xiaohei, what's the use of the top of the head, concentration is the essence, master...... Why are we still stunned? Let's run!"

At this moment, he suddenly realized the crisis, and the moth Jiao was annoyed, and as soon as he turned around, he ran towards the way he came.

"Whew!"

Above Jiao's head, the drift staring at the chariot in the distance suddenly raised his head and roared, and the pink and blood-like mist around his body was surging and surging, and the moth, which had just turned half of his body, trembled violently, and instantly threw Xiao Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the back of the Jiao, and fell straight to the surface of Fangtan.

"Damn! Shenma means it's ......."

"Plop!"

Xiao Chen was furious, the roar in his mouth continued, and his body had already fallen into the abyss.

"The master of the master, I am ......"

"Whoa!"

The sharp roar in the mouth of the drought fish rose again, as if he had not seen Xiao Chen's **, and his right arm shook between the sharp roars, and the tip of the bone spear with the mysterious black flame quickly pointed at the bone jaw of the moth under his feet.

"Whew!"

The Jiao Jiao was in pain, and suddenly howled miserably, and the Jiao head twisted to the right along the momentum of the bone spear, and the huge Jiao body bone joint chrysalis moved, and quickly rushed forward.

"The master's master, I'm sorry, it's not that Xiao Hei doesn't care about you, she doesn't ...... the master"

There was a flash of light in the drought's eyes, and the bone spear was picked up again!

"Whew......"

In the surging thick corpse qi, the terrible howl of the moth quickly disappeared.

"Isn't it?, so ruthless?" Xiao Chen, who was in the pond, was completely dumbfounded, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, and he suddenly jumped to his feet in anger and scolded: "It's too much, it's too much, a litter of white-eyed wolves that can't be raised!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

The rhythm of the drums became louder and louder, Xiao Chen turned his head to look, in the air at a height of 100 meters, the golden skeleton chariot flew in the air, without waiting for Xiao Chen to make any reaction, it was already close in a blink of an eye, whistling over Xiao Chen's head, without the slightest intention of pausing.

"Hmm, you can't see it by such a big person, what kind of eyes are you looking ......at?"

After complaining depressedly, Xiao Chen's mind flashed with inspiration, and he instantly realized the true intention of the drought to throw himself off the back of the Jiao. The words in his mouth stopped abruptly, and the whole person fell into a stupor.

"Huh!"

In the next moment, a monstrous anger suddenly burned from his heart, looking at the golden chariot in front of him that was rapidly moving away in mid-air, Xiao Chen's face was full of anger, and he raised his head and roared.

Why do you look down on people? Why ignore Lao Tzu? Isn't it just a golden corpse?

At this moment, Xiao Chen's heart was full of resentment, and it was difficult to calm down!

Once again, because the strength is too weak, it is "protected", but the one who takes the risk to lead away the strong enemy is still the thin corpse servant who he inexplicably "summoned", how can he be embarrassed in such a situation?

Shame and indignation!

"One day, Lao Tzu will dominate in this abyss, in this other world! All the miscellaneous things that despise Lao Tzu, you are waiting for ......"

Clenching his fists tightly, Xiao Chen looked up at the sky, his eyes flickering.

At this moment, he was extremely eager to be strong, and vowed to step on the peak and reach the top.

At this moment, his Dao heart, which defied the sky and did not look back, filled in a seed.

At this moment, the shriveled and withered heart in his chest seemed to beat slightly again......

"Woo-ra!"

Like cold water sprinkled on boiling oil, there was a strange and noisy noise from the distant pool.

This is the moment when the corpse flame above the surface of the pool is extinguished by the burning of the corpse qi, and the sound of those hot bones that have not been completely burned fall into the cold pool.

"Huh, the new place of flowers, is so coincidental?"

With a move in his heart, Xiao Chen didn't hesitate any longer, stepped on the surface of the pool, and quickly swept towards the area where the light was rapidly dimming in the distance.

Zhu Xiang left and right work, a pool is still steaming with a faint heat of the vast area in front of the eyes, a glance away, thousands of miles away, between the mouths of the remains of an unknown beast, a delicate flower of Hadesa swayed slightly in the wind, the color of its petals, is actually the legendary ...... "demon purple"?