Chapter Thirty-Eight: Fierce Bones

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Above the towering portal, there was a shadow of jade light wandering away. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The reason why the Fog Spirit Gate is named after the Fog Spirit is because the ancestor of the generation is called the Fog Spirit Zhenren, who is good at smelting the Fog Spirit. This technique is the technique of spiritual veins. It's a pity that it's just a technique, not an immortal trick. Yes, you can't enter the cultivation of the spiritual vein, but you can also get a glimpse of the secret of the spiritual vein. The real person of the fog spirit was destroyed, leaving behind a powerful fog spirit to protect the mountain spirit beast for the fog spirit gate.

The power of this spirit beast is not inferior to Jindan, and for so many years, the disciples of the fog spirit have been constantly worshipped, and it is not far from the transformation of Jiao, once its transformation is successful, it will be the only Yuan Infant Realm existence in the entire Northern Regions. The voice of the mountain lord sounded in the sea of several people.

Suddenly, everyone was awe-struck, looking at the eyes of the jade shadow, and involuntarily brought a trace of solemnity and awe.

Fang Yang was even more shocked here.

This light and shadow, because he has the spiritual eye technique here, is different from what he sees at this moment and Liu Mei'er and others, in the eyes of Liu Mei'er and others, this is a fierce horned python, but in his opinion, this is clearly a dragon that is about to turn into a dragon...... Nine-headed horned python!

This python nine-headed, its strength is not bad, once it turns into a dragon, it is a nine-headed dragon, its divine might, almost can have the power of a real dragon.

At that time, this python, once it stepped into Yuanying, had the slightest possibility to fight with the top of this realm.

I believe that the owner of the mountain can also see this scene.

Even though the mountain lord did not show any emotions at this moment, Fang Yang paid attention here, but he sensed a little solemnity of the mountain lord.

Just a little?

Fang Yang was stunned.

Then wake up.

Haori Sect will appear on the earth, even if the background is not as good as before, it will never be much inferior to the immortal sects such as fog spirit and fire spirit. As for the nine-headed horned python, although it has great potential, once it turns into a dragon, its combat power is strong. However, it is not easy to turn into a Jiao. Otherwise, this matter would have been done by the Fog Spirit Gate earlier.

Turning into a Jiao, it is a robbery!

If you fail, you are in danger of falling.

A spiritual light shot out like lightning, shooting out from the gate of the Fog Spirit Mountain, heading straight for the clouds.

"Haha, monk, I haven't seen you for many years, but my demeanor is still the same. In the midst of laughter, the aura condensed in mid-air, turning into a middle-aged man in a black robe with an ordinary face, and under his feet was a hexagonal snowflake-shaped water-based magic weapon.

"Hehe, Yun Daoyou said that he laughed, the old decay is about to die, but he still has to run for the inheritance of the apricot forest, how can he still have the same style?"

"The apricot forest is thriving, and there are seven sons of the apricot forest, which can be described as a wealth of talents, which is a sign of great prosperity. The middle-aged man surnamed Yun laughed.

The mountain lord's pupils narrowed slightly, and he smiled bitterly: "Yun Daoyou, you are joking again." Hehe, I have a small family in the apricot forest, and there is only one person at most in each generation who can build the foundation, but it is just three or two big cats and kittens. ”

The mountain lord had a sad face, and there was even a hint of twilight death on his body.

The middle-aged man surnamed Yun smiled, but he didn't answer the mountain master's words, but swept Liu Mei'er and the others with a smile: "These are the disciples of your sect who are going to be sent to the Sea of Ruins for training?"

"Exactly. The mountain lord nodded hurriedly.

"The monk has just arrived, and the portal to the sea of ruins is being built, so please come with me. After the middle-aged man surnamed Yun finished speaking, the imperial weapon left.

Brilliant and fast.

The mountain lord hurriedly urged the clouds and mist, followed by the middle-aged aura surnamed Yun, but he was still faintly behind. And the trace of twilight death on the mountain lord is even more intense.

Terrible!

That's amazing!

Fang Yang sighed in his heart.

Those who can build a foundation, even if they are just mortal veins to build a foundation, there is no shortage of scheming. The middle-aged man surnamed Shicaiyun and the mountain owner seem to be talking and laughing, but in fact, there is a hidden needle in the cotton, and there is a temptation.

Even, even the flying away at this moment is a kind of temptation.

Intrigue and intrigue, it is obvious that the mountain lord is better here.

If he hadn't known the details earlier, even Fang Yang would probably have fallen into the trap of the mountain master, mistakenly thinking that his line was about to die, and his demise was imminent.

"Boom!"

Not long after the clouds and mist flew away, Fang Yang felt his heart sink.

A fierce and awe-inspiring spiritual pressure is overwhelming!

Liu Meier and others also have feelings.

For a while, Fang Yang and the others couldn't help but put their eyes on the mid-air not far away.

There, there are several peaks of the Wuling Gate, which are cut off by the waist, and the fracture is smooth and flat, with a radius of hundreds of zhang. On it, a monk was busy.

On the top of a mountain, there were hundreds of busy monks. Any person is a foundation building realm.

This scene is very shocking.

But what really catches the eye is the bones on the platform at the top of the mountain.

A skeleton of a large or small size can easily be tens of zhang, or even hundreds of zhang. It is the smallest, and it is ten feet in size. Some of these bones are shaped like giants, and some are in the form of monsters. Some of these bones still have flesh and blood remaining, while others are only dry bones, or white as jade, or as black as charcoal.

There are even some of them, which are actually haunted by colored light.

And the common feature of these bones is the terrifying aura.

For the cultivation that has not yet reached the foundation, it is like an abyss. Even Qi refining elites like Fang Yang and Liu Mei'er are not exempt from vulgarity at this moment.

The hustle and bustle of the hundreds of foundation building repairs on the platform revolves around these bones.

Or the mind is like a knife, or the runes are flying.

As the progress progressed, the aura of the formation was getting stronger and stronger, and it gradually diffused. And there are six such peaks. The six peaks echo each other, and under the busy cultivation of nearly a thousand foundations, the breath of the six arrays gradually unites.

Fang Yang was stunned.

The Sea of Ruins is not in the realm of a thousand mountains in the Fog Spirit Gate, but in another place, and it is extremely far away. What the Fog Spirit Gate was constructing at the moment was a teleportation array.

However, it is a cross-border teleportation array.

In the North Mountain League, an immortal gate is a mountain boundary. Each mountain realm is composed of thousands of mountain realms, such as Fang Yang's awakened demon blood, and with phantom skills and extremely fast cultivation, it is extremely difficult to cross a mountain realm. It takes too long, not to mention, the scattered cultivation that came at the invitation of the Fog Spirit Sect is mainly in the early and middle stages of qi refining?

If you are in a hurry, it will take too long.

And even some large warships, if they want to accommodate the countless scattered cultivators of the entire mountain realm, they can't. And crossing several mountain boundaries is also a bit unrealistic. Therefore, only teleportation.

"In the far north, there is the Sea of Blood Graves, where corpses are abundant. These corpses are strangely shaped, and some of them not only do not exist in the current cultivation realm, but they are also difficult to find in the ancient classics. It can be any one, and there is also the breath of the foundation to escape. Even, above the golden pill, it is not nothing.

For this blood grave sea, among the five domains, the most mainstream theory is that it is an ancient cemetery. Of course, there are other arguments for this. However, this did not prevent the Five Domains from developing and using these bones. The transmission of the mountain lord sounded in the sea of knowledge of Fang Yang and others.