Chapter 71 White Bone Refining God

From the Grand Canyon of Death to the White Bone Temple, the extreme east turned to the extreme west. This decision made unpredictable and indeed made it difficult for others to predict.

In the process of Wu Pengwei's journey, above the Grand Canyon of Death, a large area of snow-white and flawless clouds floated. On the snow-white clouds, there was a big fat man in a snow-white robe. He was as soft as a woman. He looked at a book in his hand and sat cross-legged. Sweat often fell from his forehead. It seems that the whole person is in the heat of July.

The fat man would wipe his sweat with the silk scarf in his sleeve. Far from him, not far from him, at the edge of the clouds, a strong young man with black hair knelt on one knee and kept looking down at the scenery of the earth under his feet. His eyes were extremely golden, and no matter how small the scenery on the distant land was clearly included in his eyes.

Behind the young man was also carrying a golden box, which was engraved with a winding golden dragon, which was very domineering.

"Don't look. There is no ancient god lurking here in the Grand Canyon. It's strange. Where can I go?" The fat man closed the scroll in his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead with the silk scarf in his hand.

"But, God, where can the ancient gods go? According to your speculation, isn't the place where they should come to 'far away'? Xiang Qingyi was a little puzzled. The fat man was a typical master of wisdom, and the things he exported were all wrong.

"Well, there are many possibilities, but 'far away' should be their ultimate destination. devouring a comer can change their power again. Humph, these stupid and greedy guys know that they bully the weak and fear the hard. Don't worry, it won't take long. I believe they will appear. Now, I just need to go." As far as the mountain, make a bureau and wait for their arrival. The fat man smiled softly, with a cruel tenderness in his smile.

Xiang Qingyi didn't say anything, but just shivered. The fat man's kind smile fell on a demonic smile in his eyes. In the cage of "Nightmare Mountain", whenever he saw this smile, he would feel cold in his heart, but he could not resist the ensuing torture.

"Well, by the way, from here to the end of the prairie and the desert, there is a place where I can't see clearly. When you go there, there seems to be a strong atmosphere that matches the spirit of the armor behind you. Go and have a look and wait for my call by the way." The fat man waved his hand to show his intention to leave Qingyi quickly.

He nodded to Qingyi, and then remembered the direction of the fat man's finger. He bent down and rushed down like a cannonball. Wherever he passed, he brought out an arrogant golden light and shadow.

As long as he leaves the control of the fat man, he is still the wild Jiangbei martial arts genius - Xiang Qingyi.

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In the desert, the bright sun is as hot as a fireball. Just the weather in April catches the heat of the south of the Yangtze River in July.

A drop of sweat fell from her forehead, and a crimson cloud appeared on her snow-white cheeks, like a beauty who had just taken a bath. The hot weather made her lift a trace of collar. In the open neckline, she could faintly see the white meat like frost and snow.

"Breaking weather, how can it be so hot?" Xiang Ruolan sat on the palm of "Xiao Wei" and seemed to like to tease this guy who looked almost exactly like Wu Pengwei. Now Xiang Ruolan is too lazy to use "wearing cloud wings", and everything big and small is served by "Xiao Wei" in front of him.

"Alas, it's hot. Why don't you take off your clothes?"

"Xiao Wei" interrupted in a timely manner, but unexpectedly, he was quenched by Xiang Ruolan.

"Bah, you little hooligan, where do you want to go? Like the guy who gave birth to you, you are all rogue embryos. Next time I talk nonsense, I'll tear your mouth."

"Xiao Wei" spit out her tongue and stopped talking. As for Xiang Ruolan with an angry face, her thoughts returned to the dark cave. The shy time of half undressed and bare breasts. From beginning to end, she did not see the other party sucking the buds on her chest, but because of this, she felt like There is an ant that keeps crawling around in his heart. Many things are ridiculous when exposed. It is precisely because of the obscure and sometimes it makes people feel itchy.

A young man crawled on a woman's chest. This kind of scene makes people feel hot all over. Even if Xiang Ruolan has always been elegant and indifferent, and her wisdom is extremely high, in the face of human desire, she will still think about it occasionally.

"Bastard, you still take it for granted after sucking others. What a hooligan, bah." Xiang Ruolan took a sip in a low voice, and two red glows appeared on her face. Xiaowei, who was shocked, shouted, "Oh, mother, why do you look like pig blood? My God, you are not poisoned by fire."

This call woke Xiang Ruolan up. Even Wu Pengwei, who was on his way in front of him, stopped and fell beside Xiang Ruolan. Looking at the other party's red cheeks, he couldn't help asking, "Miss Xiang, are you all right?"

"No, it's okay..." Xiang Ruolan's heart bumped into the deer, as if the girl she loved broke her mind. "It's hot. I'm not poisoned by fire. Just hurry. Soon you will go to the desert, which is covered by the forces of the White Bone Temple."

Wu Peng looked at the other party's beautiful red face as if it was shining on the sunset, and he was skeptical.

On the other side, the majestic ghost horse jumped in the void like a monkey: "Oh, big brother, look, her face is more red. It's strange. Why are you more red when you see the big brother?"

Xiang Ruolan's mind was pierced by the inadvertent words of "Xiao Wei", and she felt even more embarrassed, but in the face of Wu Pengwei, she was a little at a loss, like a little girl who was in love.

"Don't talk nonsense. What does it have to do with me?" Wu Pengwei scolded Xiao Wei.

But before Xiao Wei replied, another childish voice also came out.

"Why is it none of your business? Don't you know that the girl you love looks like when she sees her lover? What a piece of wood."

In the void, the red child in a big red belly pocket shook out, his little hand was inserted into his waist, his face was pink and tender, but he had an old-fashioned tone, which really made people laugh and cry.

Wu Pengwei and Xiang Ruolan were speechless.

The red baby and the "Xiao Wei" are still sticking together, looking at the awkward pair of men and women in front of them with great interest and whispering.

"I told you before. It's tricky. If you lose, take a piece of mithril." The red child spread out his hands to Xiao Wei.

"Xiao Wei" was a little reluctant: "Maybe not. You see, both of them have nothing to say."

"You know nothing. It's always like this when the love sinus first opens. I don't know it. I've lived for tens of thousands of years. What kind of man and woman have never seen it? Do you give it or not? Are you cheating?" The red child blew his nose and stared, looking domineering and arrogant.

"Xiao Wei" curled his mouth, his body flashed, and suddenly disappeared.

The red child shouted angrily, "Good boy, if you dare to escape into the fantasy, don't run." With a flash of light, the noisy king also esconceded into Wu Pengwei's fantasy.

Wu Pengwei and Xiang Ruolan looked at each other in con's face, and a layer of paper between the two was truned, which was completely embarrassing.

"Well... Don't listen to their nonsense. It's nothing."

Xiang Ruolan's cheeks seem to have been burned by the fire. After all, she is a young girl. Such a scene is really unbearable.

Wu Pengwei frowned and looked more serious than ever before.

"How..." Before Xiang Ruolan finished his words, Wu Pengwei covered his fingers with his hand and signaled him to silence.

Xiang Ruolan looked suspicious, but did it according to Wu Pengwei's instructions.

In a faint time, there was a sound of ghost crying and howling in the wind and waves on the grassland, which was extremely miserable.

"This, what kind of sound is this?" Xiang Ruolan looked surprised.

"There is a smell of blood in the wind..." Wu Pengwei looked up at the sky again. Circles of dark clouds in the clouds are accumulating at an alarming speed. "There, there is a strong resentment gathering."

Xiang Ruolan pondered for a while, and his expression changed: "This is the territory of the White Bone War Temple. The only possibility is that someone is practicing the white bone refining method. The rumored white bone refining method also requires at least thousands of human lives to be blood to form."

"Go, go and see where it is."

Wu Pengwei stamped his foot, and the wind swept to the place where the blood came. Xiang Ruolan also took out a red iron block from the bracelet and threw it on the ground. In an instant, it turned into a "small one" with a curved angle on his head. Xiang Ruolan jumped on the shoulder of "Xiao Yi" and followed.

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Thousands of miles away, on a bloody grassland, there are countless huge stone pillars standing up. Above the stone pillars, there are naked men and women. These men and women are old and young, men and women, and the flesh and blood on their bodies without exception are blurred, as if they had been taken away by a blunt knife, making a miserable sound. Howling.

And in the middle of these stone pillars, a thin old man in a white robe was standing with his hands on his hands, as pale as iron, and a pair of slender eyes flashed with cruel pleasure.

"Well, shout, the more you scream, the happier I will be. The more resentment you are before you die, the stronger the summoned white bone god of war will be. Haha, call, call, I am most happy for your ecstasy voice."

The more the old man thought about it, the more proud he became, and he couldn't help laughing.

The people tied to the stone pillar screamed louder and louder. At this time, the old man slammed his feet and roared, "Okay, the time is ripe. Wait for me to summon the White Bone God of War."

The old man flew up into the air, cut his left arm with a knife, and his blood flew into the air. He wrapped his right hand and recited a very old spell in his mouth.

At the same time, the people tied to the stone pillar sprayed blood one after another, and the blood beads rushed one after another, converging to the thin old man in the sky. The old man held the synthetic ball in his hands and held it up emptyly. The blood cells converged faster and faster, and the volume was getting bigger and bigger.

At the same time, the human howling on the stone pillar is also getting stronger and stronger, and the blood is almost drained, only a dry skin stuck to the bones.

And the empty ball in the old man's hand actually had a diameter of nearly 100 meters, and it kept spinning.

At this moment, the old man suddenly shouted, revealing his blue veins all over his body. Then he throws the blood ball in his hand on the cloud. The cloud was broken by the blood ball, forming a huge blood column, and then bombarded down.

At this time, there was a roar like a giant beast from the far underground.

The ground suddenly cracked, and a huge white skeleton stood up like a mountain.

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