As the illusory sea of people walked out for dozens of miles, they gradually saw a lot of huge bones, the shape of the bones should be all kinds of giant beasts or snakes, and the bones were black, and the heads of the bones were facing the cloud pillar.

The body of the magic weapon touched the head of a long skeleton, which was as thick as a bucket, the head was half a human high, and there were obviously two broken stumps on the top of the head.

The body of the magic weapon does not feel any spiritual breath, and the feeling of touching the hand is like touching an ordinary stone, and this black keel may have become a fossil in the long years.

"You are so big, when you are alive, you must be very powerful. The body of the magic weapon patted the dragon's bone skull and whispered with emotion.

"The bones here should be the remains of powerful demon beasts, but they have no spiritual breath and are useless to collect. The cicada whispered.

"His Majesty the Holy Emperor also said that it was useless. The body of the magic weapon said.

"How did the remains of so many huge demon beasts die, could it be that Gu Xiu killed them?" Qing Yu also looked at the bones and asked.

The body of the magic weapon shook his head and said, "There is no way to know. ”

"Let's go. The cicada whispered, and the group continued to walk.

After walking for about ten miles, I unexpectedly met a lot of monks, and after identification, they were the monks of the Split Sky Peak, Tianxiang Palace and the Great Wilderness Valley, eleven Tianshuai, nine Tianjiang, and Xiangke was also among them.

The two encountered together, and after a rough communication, they walked together, with a large number of hometown monks with them, the strange scene around them was no longer so terrifying, and the monks were willing to be brave to each other before seeing the treasures.

Xiang Ke left the same door, leaned over and said respectfully: "Slave to see His Highness." ”

Qing Cicada nodded indifferently and whispered: "You are still with your fellow disciples." ”

Xiang Ke left with a resignation, but he didn't pay attention to the magic weapon, Lin Nanfeng was very relieved to see that Xiang Ke was safe, and he didn't care about Xiang Ke's indifference.

And the cicada did not leave Xiangke, probably out of distrust, in the secret realm, the emperor's deterrence is weak, and Xiangke is a dangerous person to the green cicada.

"Fu Jun has been in the secret realm for a long time, but what do you gain?" Xiang Ke suddenly communicated with the body of the magic weapon.

"There's a gain, I've broken through, what about you?" the magic weapon body responded.

"I have harvested some elixirs, among which are two Sanssouci grasses, and twelve orbs. Shanke replied.

"Sanssouci grass, have you found Sanssouci grass?" said the magic weapon body, he still hasn't found that there is a zài treasure medicine there.

"Well, you need it?" Shanco responded.

"I don't need it, I'm just surprised, I've been here for so long, and I haven't found a place where elixir grows. The body of the magic weapon replied.

"The surface of the secret realm is mostly barren, we have found an ancient relic, there is a medicine valley in the relic, what I have obtained in the relict mansion should be the least. Shanke said.

"You are lucky, I accidentally entered a small world, because of the deep crisis, I had to escape, but I obtained the ice spirit chalcedony, and I will give it to you when I have time. The body of the magic weapon said.

"Ice spirit chalcedony, don't you need it?" Shanke replied.

"Yes, but I can give you two. The body of the magic weapon replied.

"Thank you. Shanke responded.

Lin Nanfeng was pleased, and listened to Xiang Ke's words: "I also obtained ten dragon bone heavenly silkworm cocoons in the Medicine Valley, do you need them?"

"What kind of treasure is that?" asked the magic weapon body.

"It is a rare demon butterfly silkworm treasure, ordinary butterflies do not have backbones, and the demon butterflies I obtained have backbones, which are said to be a type of dragon species. Shanke replied.

Lin Nanfeng listened to the dark thoughts, wondering if he could be the origin of the Divine Illumination Spirit Venerable, and he replied: "You keep it first, I may be useful." ”

Xiang Ke lightly, no longer speaking, a group of monks marched silently, in the process, although the number of people in the body of the magic weapon was the smallest, but the strength was the strongest, there were four heart realm eightfold.

And among the Tianshuai monks of the three sects, only Tianxiang Palace has an eightfold Heart Sea Realm, and the sect monks seem to have that eightfold Tianshuai as the leader.

The green cicada and his party showed no signs of replacing the leader, that is, there was no monk intentionally approaching, and Shanke's salute could not be regarded as belonging.

The monks were marching, and suddenly felt a bang, and the ground under their feet trembled violently, and the vine plants on the land suddenly rose.

The vines on the ground fluttered with rattans, forming a strange tentacle area, and the illusory shadow sea suddenly stopped, as if it had heard the order.

In the tremor of the earthquake, the body of the magic weapon raised its head consciously, and the red full moon in the sky, which was originally dim, gradually appeared a blood-colored glow, and the body of the magic weapon also saw the illusory sea of people, as if they were looking up at the blood moon in the sky.

A sad sadness quietly appeared, as if there was a gloomy sky, and on the silent earth, there were countless corpses and bones, and a very large number of black-armored warriors were scattered among the corpses, one by one, looking tired, and sad.

The monks seemed to be frozen in the air, one by one, their expressions were either struggling or solemn, the expression of the magic weapon body was indifferent, and a pair of eyes revealed warmth and softness.

In the distance, a huge black dragon flew out of the land and headed straight for the blood moon in the sky, but from the dragon's tail it was a black round giant ding.

"Turtle Dragon Ding?" The gentle eyes of the magic weapon body fluctuated suddenly, and the round giant tripod seen at a glance was the same as the appearance of Buyun Shaojun's turtle dragon tripod.

A gloomy tide of will, rushing from all directions to the dragon shape and giant tripod flying in the sky, the body of the magic weapon immediately felt that the eerie will like the sea was rushing to the giant tripod, and turned into the giant tripod.

The dragon shape flying in the sky immediately showed signs of shortening, as if it was being sucked into the mouth of the tripod by the giant ding, the dragon shape twisted its body violently, and spit out a black light from its mouth and shot at the blood moon in the air.

Boom! A loud explosion shook the heavens and the earth, and the black light that shot towards the blood moon was extinguished by lightning, and the dragon-shaped blow was useless, and suddenly turned back and rushed towards the giant ding, and hit the giant ding violently with the dragon's head

"Is that the Turtle Dragon Ding?" Buyun Shaojun from another region was also surprised when he saw the dragon shape and the giant ding.

"Yes, and it's the Shending realm. The black dragon replied.

"What's going on?" Buyun asked anxiously.

"It's very simple, the dragon god in Dingzhong wants to break the suppression of the dragon god king. The black dragon replied.

"The Divine Venerable here is still alive?" Bu Yun was shocked.

"The god must have fallen, but there is still residual strength after death, and the god here should be killed in battle, so the turtle dragon and dragon god he has still has vitality. The black dragon replied.

"With such a powerful being, is it possible for us to get closer?" Bu Yun asked, but he had the idea of retreating.

"Since the Turtle Dragon Ding has not been destroyed, there should be other treasures in the zài, which are worth seeing. The black dragon replied.

"Even if there are other treasures, will there be treasures that will make me increase my realm, I already have a realm treasure. Buyun resisted.

"That's the Thunder Cultivator Divine Venerable, maybe there is a Thunder Treasure left, don't you want to get the combat power of the Thunder Law?" said the black dragon, Buyun was silent

The dragon shape in the distance kept hitting the giant ding, as if striking a huge bronze bell, the monks stared at it together, and many people even had an anxious reaction to rush over, no matter how stupid they were, they knew that the giant ding was a treasure of ancient cultivation.

As time passed, the interval and sound of the dragon's impact on the giant tripod faded, and finally, the monks of the Great Wilderness Valley couldn't bear it and rushed out, they knew the turtle dragon tripod.

As soon as the monks of the Great Wilderness Valley ran, the monks of Tianxiang Palace and Split Heaven Peak also ran one after another, and the green cicada also ran away, but they did not chase after them, but followed behind, and the body of the magic weapon was silently behind.

When they gradually approached the dragon shape and the giant ding, they also saw monks appear in other directions, and the body of the magic weapon saw the black dragon-shaped body, which had already shrunk into half of the mouth of the ding, and it seemed that it could not resist the suppression of the giant ding.

The big tripod, approaching, but also saw the black round tripod huge, the tripod is five meters high, giving people a kind of heavy pressure like a mountain peak.

The black dragon shape implicated in Dingkou, huge and dozens of meters long, with teeth and claws, fierce and terrifying, but there is no domineering power revealed, as if it is an illusory dragon shadow dancing.

Seeing the body of the magic weapon as more than a dozen monks pounced on the giant ding, one by one they reached out in the air and patted the body of the ding, Lin Nanfeng overheard the black dragon say: "A group of fools who are sent to death." ”

"What's wrong?" Bu Yun asked anxiously, although he was approaching, he was not in a hurry.

"That dragon god needs blood to eat and condense its true form. The black dragon said coldly.

Lin Nanfeng was shocked when he heard this, and the body of the magic weapon hurriedly said that Xiang Ke retreated, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the green cicada's right hand, seeing that Xiang Ke stopped, in fact, Xiang Ke has been following after falling, and there is only one giant treasure relic, and Xiang Ke has no confidence to fight.

When Xiangke stopped, dozens of monks pounced on the giant tripod, one by one, they pressed the giant tripod to release their vitality, in a vain attempt to refine the giant tripod, and some even killed them in order to compete for the position of the pattern on the tripod.

The huge dragon shape, which was ignored by the monks, suddenly turned its head and crashed into the giant ding, and there was a loud bang, and the monks who pressed the ding, plus the monks who pounced, instantly collapsed their bodies, and the range of dozens of meters was full of blood mist.

The huge dragon shape opened its mouth and sucked it, and all the blood mist flew away into the dragon's mouth, and the dragon shape that swallowed the blood mist soon appeared with a faint blood color, and a reckless domineering momentum rushed to pervade, and all the monks who rushed to turn around in horror.

The huge dragon-shaped leaned out violently, and the hundreds of monks who fled on that side seemed to have been invisibly killed, and instantly collapsed into a blood mist, which was sucked and swallowed by the huge dragon-shaped open mouth.

The body of the magic weapon and the master and slave of the green cicada fled as quickly as possible, and Xiang Ke and the other monks were also running wildly, and only the monks of the Great Wilderness Valley approached Juding and lost seven monks at one time.

The monks fled in panic, and the will of the eight directions was as gloomy as the sea, but it was like an angry tide rushing towards Juding, and the intention of the dragon to devour the blood mist triggered a more powerful cohesive suppression of Juding.

Blood-colored dragon shape, violently opened his mouth and spat, the target was the illusory figures around him, where the dragon's breath swept, the illusory figures disappeared one after another, but the gloomy will gathered from all directions did not fade at all, and there were too many illusory figures.