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After a while, the old man's gaze suddenly swept slightly under him, and the stone bed in front of him was as hard as iron could not withstand the high temperature of this Netherworld Bingyan, which showed that this kind of flame was much more terrifying than he imagined, no wonder it could compete with the powerhouses of the Divine Realm, it was really terrifying!

Although this Ten Thousand Bone Spirit Yan Technique is only a second-rate high-grade technique, once it is cultivated to the extreme, it will give birth to the Netherworld Bingyan, this kind of flame is extremely terrifying, except for the possibility of the junction of extreme cold and heat, other places do not have the conditions for birth at all, so this thing is not only terrifying, but also very rare.

Of course, the power of this strongest killing move is terrifying, even in the face of the master of the Divine Realm, it is fearless, but it is also quite dangerous, once used, it can be paralyzed at best, and burned to the bottom.

And this time, the old man of ten thousand bones was able to survive the fate of being burned to ashes, the main reason is that he had obtained an ice elf stone today, this kind of ice elf stone is a good thing to protect the veins, even if it is as strong as the Netherworld Bingyan, it has not been able to successfully break through its protective barrier, so it is pure luck that the old man of ten thousand bones can survive this time.

However, even if he had the Ice Spirit Stone to protect the meridians and the Dantian Qi Sea, at this time, after experiencing the burning of the Netherworld Ice Yan, the meridians of the Ten Thousand Bones Old Man still felt a faint pain, as if they would burst open at any time.

To a person of the level of the old man with ten thousand bones, the meridians have almost been fixed, and its toughness is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, but once the meridians of this kind of person are injured, then, the injuries on his body are much more serious than those of ordinary people.

Thinking of this, even the old man with ten thousand bones who had experienced a lot of wind and rain also felt a cold sweat behind him.

This real Netherworld Bingyan is a power that is feared by the Divine Realm, he is only the peak of the Divine Realm, and after using this power, he can still survive smoothly, this is already the ancestor burning high incense.

"It seems that this Netherworld Bingyan can't be used often in the future, otherwise others haven't killed themselves, but they have been killed by themselves!" The old man shook his head slightly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

After experiencing the side effects of the Netherworld Bingyan, the old man of Ten Thousand Bones was very jealous of it, if it wasn't for the moment of life and death, he would definitely not use this power again, otherwise, he would be asking for his own death.

"Ancestor, Zhen Po asks to see!"

Just when the old man was stunned, a respectful voice suddenly came from outside the room, but the old man could feel the faint taste of joy revealed by the latter's voice.

"Come in!" After a moment of silence, the old man said lightly.

Gently pushing open the door, the middle-aged man slowly walked in, and when he saw the mess around him, his brows suddenly wrinkled slightly.

"Ancestor, this ......" Looking at the old man with a wrong face, a look of worry flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

In fact, the middle-aged man is also cultivating the "Ten Thousand Bones Lingyan Technique", and he is very clear about the power of this exercise, this is just a top-notch second-rate exercise, and it is impossible for the old man of ten thousand bones to break through the Divine Realm, so the power that the latter burst out just now is probably a little boring!

Originally, the middle-aged man was just a little suspicious, but when he saw the traces of scorching all around the house, he was already sure that he was eight or nine points, which was obviously the result of the loss of control of the internal force, otherwise, with the control of the internal force of the old man, this situation would definitely not occur......

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's heart couldn't help but sink, the old man with ten thousand bones is the giant pillar of the Ten Thousand Bones Gate, if even he falls, then does the Ten Thousand Bones Gate still have any hope of survival?

"Zhenpo, you came just in time, the old man just has something to explain to you. Seeing the middle-aged man's ugly face, the old man smiled faintly and said.

"Please ask the ancestor to command!" took a deep breath and said respectfully as the middle-aged man said.

"Don't worry, you can sit down first!" Seeing that the latter was a little restrained, the old man said with a smile.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and then sat down obediently according to the old man's instructions.

"Zhenpo, I remember that you were only eight years old when you joined my Ten Thousand Bones Gate, and more than twenty years have passed. Speaking of this, the old man of Wangu's face couldn't help but show embarrassment, and he pondered for a moment, and then continued: "Back then, your parents were chased and fled into the Yaxuange Desert, and finally died in the hands of the enemy......

The middle-aged man put his hands on his knees, listened to the old man with a respectful face, and felt a little sad in his heart, he could have lived a life of fine clothes and food, there was no need to come to this cool place, but because the family offended people who should not be offended, he was killed by life, if it wasn't for his parents who were alert, when they noticed that something was wrong, they took him to escape from the family, I am afraid that he would have become the ghost of those people.

Even after so many years, the middle-aged man is still haunted by this matter, but due to his lack of strength, he can't avenge his family, so he can only hide in this cliff and moon desert, struggling in death.

Originally, after years of hard work, this matter has gradually been forgotten by middle-aged people, and gradually formed a scar in his heart, but now after being mentioned by the old man of ten thousand bones, he felt an irrepressible anger and hatred in his heart.

The hatred of the exterminating clan is not shared!

Even after countless years of baptism in the Yaxuange Desert, the middle-aged man still didn't dare to forget this hatred, but buried it deep in his heart.

His fists were clenched, his middle-aged eyes narrowed slightly, and a wisp of rich murderous intent swept under his eyes, and due to years of training, his temperament became extremely calm, even if the anger in his heart was monstrous, his face was still calm and waveless.

"Zhenpo, the old man is not telling you this not to arouse the hatred in your heart, nor to reciprocate the kindness, but to let you understand that this Yaxuange Desert is not your final destination, your road is on the vast land of Kyushu outside, so when you leave here, leave the Yaxuange Desert as soon as possible, and by the way, turn the other disciples of the Ten Thousand Bones Gate for the old man, from today on, the Ten Thousand Bones Gate will be disbanded, if they still remember the kindness of the Ten Thousand Bones Gate to them over the years, they will pass on the inheritance of my Ten Thousand Bones Gate from generation to generation...... ”

"Zhenpo, promise the old man that I must pass on my Ten Thousand Bones from generation to generation, because this is the greatest wish in the old man's heart......"

Speaking of this, the old man of ten thousand bones took a deep look at the middle-aged man with an ugly face, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

At this point, the old man of Ten Thousand Bones knows in his heart that the Ten Thousand Bones Gate may not be able to be saved, as long as the people of the Shuangdao Gate react, at that time, it will be the day of the destruction of the Ten Thousand Bones Gate.

This Ten Thousand Bones Gate is his life's work, and he doesn't want to waste it, so while the enemy is confused, the Old Man of Ten Thousand Bones must arrange the aftermath as soon as possible, so that the sect he has worked so hard to create over the years can be passed on......