At the rolling black clouds, two brilliant golden lights suddenly flashed, piercing the clouds and mist, and descended on the earth!

In these two golden rays of light, two figures appeared, one of the same, each stepping on a flying sword, slowly standing above the mountain gate of the White Bone Gate.

And behind these two people, hundreds of sword lights also slowly appeared, tightly surrounding the two Yuan Infant overhauls, like stars arching over the moon!

Yuan baby overhaul!

The monks at the top of the pyramid on the entire Xiangang Continent are also the Optimus Pillars behind every sect! It is precisely because of the two Golden Corpse Ancestors who can be compared to the dollar infant monks that the White Bone Mountain dares to establish a sect during the Great War between the two countries!

"Who is Daoyou, dare to make trouble in my White Bone Gate!" With a cold drink, in the eyes of many monks in the White Bone Gate, two black-gray smoke suddenly appeared behind the main hall, and two figures also flew into the sky, they were the two golden corpse ancestors that the Zheng family had planned for more than three hundred years!

"Who should I be, it turned out to be the two brothers Zheng Jing and Zheng Lun, look at the appearance of the two of you at this time, is it still the Zheng family Tianjiao who overwhelmed me and other six major sect qi cultivation disciples back then?" At this time, the middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest suddenly spoke.

"Are you...... Lin Bai!" a golden corpse spoke, and he was also the Zheng Jing in the other party's mouth. More than 300 years ago, he and his younger brother Zheng Lun were the top of the Zheng monks of the same period.

It's a pity that three hundred years later, the two of them were once defeated, but at this time they have become the respect of the Yuanying! And the two of them, under the continuous persecution of the six major sects, can only chase them with a half-human and half-stiff body!

"Don't talk nonsense!" At this time, I saw that the old man next to him suddenly interrupted the greetings between the two, and said coldly: "The old man and junior brother came today, because they have something important to do, and they want to ask the Zheng family brothers a word!"

The old man's face was full of anger, and his inverted triangular eyes made the whole person even more ruthless. Especially the flying sword under his feet, although it was golden, there was a trace of purple and black aura in the golden light.

The murderous aura is so strong, and I don't know how he cultivated to Yuanying Cultivation!

"Who are you?" At this time, Zheng Lun behind Zheng Jing said, although his whole body was not as tall as Zheng Jing, but there was constantly blood flashing in his eyes, and his eyes staring at this old man seemed to be about to choose someone to devour.

"Hehe, the old man is called Sword Wind, you don't have to know anything else. Just know that the person who destroyed your White Bone Sect today is the old man!"

"Don't be ashamed!" Zheng Lun said angrily, and the corpse qi on his body suddenly rolled up, covering almost the entire peak of the White Bone Mountain.

"Senior Brother Sword Wind, please calm your anger, after all, the two of us are on the orders of Senior Brother and his old man, and we only need to ask one question!" Jian Bai Zhenren opened his mouth to stop Jian Feng Zhenren and said with a smile.

Immediately, he turned to look at Zheng Jing and Zheng Lun, and said very seriously: "My senior brother asked you two brothers, this time the White Bone Sect is based on my Yuanyang Sword Sect, or do you want to set up your own sect, or do you want to lean towards the Zhao Kingdom?"

"Hmph, how about taking your Yuanyang Sword Sect as the mainstay, and what about setting up your own portal, even if I join the Zhao State from the White Bone Sect, what will I do with your Yuanyang Sword Sect?" Before Zheng Jing could speak, Zheng Lun said angrily.

The smile on Jian Bai Zhenren's face became even brighter, and he said word by word: "Recognize me as the master of the Yuanyang Sword Sect, then the two of you will go to the Yuanyang Sword Sect with me to hand over the soul fire, which can ensure the safety of the two of you for a lifetime, and the White Bone Sect will continue to develop normally." ”

"If you stand on your own, or join the Zhao Kingdom...... Then today, it is the day when your White Bone Gate will be destroyed!" Jian Bai Zhenren shook his head with a sly smile, and said: "The day of the establishment of the sect and the day of the destruction of the sect are on the same day, and throughout the ages, your White Bone Gate is also the first!" Hearing Jian Bai Zhenren say this, even Zheng Jing, whose heart was still stable, suddenly burst into anger.

What did they Zheng family plan for more than 300 years? What did he and his younger brother endure severe pain in their bodies and souls and sit in the Yin Land for more than 300 years? Wasn't it all to get rid of the control of the six major sects.

And now, when they finally have a chance to break free from the invisible shackles on their bodies, the other party is going to lock themselves in a cage again?

Hand over the soul fire? Doesn't that mean that you have to play with it in this life, and you will not have peace in your life?

How can you and how can you agree!

Zheng Jing and Zheng Lun brothers have the same heart, and they have been in the dark land for more than 300 years, and they have long been clear about each other's hearts and behaviors.

An eerie and smelly aura suddenly emerged from the two of them, forming a wave of corpse qi behind the two of them. In the huge corpse qi, a series of constantly distorting human faces appeared densely, howling in pain.

This is the resentful soul of a childhood virgin who has died at the hands of the two of them for more than 300 years, imprisoned in his body with secret methods, and refining himself all the time. These resentful souls have already reached the realm of inviolability and immortality of ten thousand laws!

"It seems that you two are not going to go to the Yuanyang Sword Sect with me?" Jian Bai Zhenren still looked at Zheng Jing and Zheng Lun with a smile.

"Hmph!" At this time, Jian Feng Zhenren snorted coldly and said, "What nonsense to talk about the two of them, Senior Brother has long expected that these two people will not be easily ambushed, it is better to destroy them as soon as possible!

"Look at the old man who destroyed the primordial gods of the two of you, and then used the two of you to refine the incarnation of the old man's body, so that the two of you will never be able to live forever!"

Jian Feng Zhenren's tone was extremely cold, and the purple-gold flying sword under his feet also trembled violently, and in an instant, a sword qi was slashed, and it slammed into the two brothers Zheng Jing and Zheng Lun.

"Poof!"

The sword light slashed, but it only took away a large amount of corpse qi, and the two people were nowhere to be seen.

With a loud "boom", the sword light slashed straight at a peak of the White Bone Mountain, blasting the entire mountain peak into powder, like falling rain, forming a mist.

This is the power of the Yuan Infant Cultivator, and with a single blow, he can smash the mountain range!

"Woo woo woo woo ......" Suddenly, a ghost crying wolf howl sounded in the sky, only to see that above the White Bone Mountain, almost the entire sky was covered with corpse gas and countless ghosts.

These ghosts showed their true bodies against the backdrop of corpse qi, each skinny but with a blissful look on their faces, with a trace of yellow spring qi, surging towards the two primordial infants of Jian Bai Zhenren and Jian Feng Zhenren.

"Two Taoist friends, let's stay today! Huangquan Soul Feeding Technique, give it to the old man...... Suddenly, in the boundless corpse qi, the voices of the two brothers, Zheng Jing and Zheng Lun, sounded at the same time, like an echo.

And the faces of those ghosts who were constantly wandering in the corpse qi also showed a look of anger, and their huge mouths were wide open, devouring the boundless corpse qi, like ants, densely attacking Jian Bai Zhenren and Jian Feng Zhenren respectively.

"Su Mo, Lan Kui, Yuan Zong!" Jian Bai Zhenren's voice suddenly sounded surrounded by ghosts, as if he was not affected by the corpse qi at all.

"Disciple is here!" the three figures stood out from the crowd behind them and said respectfully.

"The three of you lead your disciples to destroy the people of the White Bone Gate!"

"Disciple obeys Uncle Shi's orders!" the three of them shouted in unison.

These three people are all Jindan!