Chapter 12 The Melting of Bone Mountain

"Peng——"

The violent explosion is deafening, but at this moment, Jun Lintian bursts out with a breath of palpitation, which is the pressure that only an absolute strong man can have.

At this moment, Jun Lintian's body is controlled by the ancient wood old man.

A trace of surprise flashed in the small eyes of the fat man who rushed to Jun Lintian, but in the fat body, the condensed power did not weaken at all. The fat man shouted extremely loudly: "Wu woman-like boy, if the fat man doesn't make you 18 postures, the fat man will not call Fang Fan."

Even Jun Lintian doesn't know what the obscene and unlucky fat man is thinking. At the core of the sacrificial tomb, he still speaks such endless words in his stinky mouth.

The ancient wood old man controlled the body of Jun Lintian, and the huge soul power controlled the vast power of the wilderness in the abyss of famine and rushed out of the surface of Jun Lintian. Under the huge soul power of the ancient wood old man, this dark and desolate power could not affect the ancient wood old man at all.

"Fang Fan?" A cold smile appeared on Jun Lintian's handsome face. He looked at the approaching attack of the fat man. The dark and barren power formed a wall of energy on the body surface. The wall of energy emitted a frightening breath. This bloody world fluctuated under the impact of this wall of energy.

Jun Lintian, who felt that there was no fluctuation of power before, burst out a force that he could not defeat at all. The fat man's dark little eyes flashed, and at the moment he was about to hit the wall of energy condensed by the old man, the fat man abruptly stopped his offensive.

Almost a dozen meters of gully appeared on the earth, and the fat man stopped. He looked at Jun Lintian, who was shrouded in a terrorist force with a smile on his face. The fat man said tremblingly, "Ah... This, this, hero, no, no, hero, this young master, just now was fat master... Ah, pooh , it's a fat man. I don't know Mount Tai. Don't be surprised..."

On the fat face, due to the accumulated smile, the fat is constantly trembling, but whenever there is a smile on the fat face, it always makes people feel that the fat face is so harmless.

At this moment, the fat man found that the guy in front of him, who was more beautiful than a woman, turned out to be a person, not the virtual shadow of the resentment that had confused him before.

"Do you have eyes and don't know Mount Tai?" Looking at the fat man who changed his face faster than the flop, the old man took back the power of the wilderness that escaped from his body. He quietly looked at the fat man who kept nodding and bowing and smiling, and said jokingly.

The fat man looked at Jun Lintian, who mocked him. Whenever the fat man saw Jun Lintian's face that was more beautiful than a woman, the fat man's heart always rose with anger for no reason. When the fat man thought that he had no choice but to take this man who was more woman than a woman now, the fat man's heart The anger is even more uncontrollable.

Although he greeted Jun Lintian and didn't know how many generations of his ancestors, the smile on the fat man's face kept rippled. His small but dark eyes looked at Jun Lintian's eyes, just like a thousand-year-old pervert looking at the little girl next door.

The fat man smiled, but in the fat man's heart was thinking: "Although the fat man's frontal attack is definitely not your opponent, in this dangerous sacrificial tomb, you can kill the fat man. As long as you don't rush you, you will never do something to me. What's up?"

The fat man's seemingly careless appearance is deeply rooted in an extremely bright and time-reviewed heart.

As the fat man thought, in this sacrificial tomb, the ancient wooden old man has said before that he cannot use power beyond the power level, otherwise he will be devoured from the whole sacrificial tomb.

Although the fat man's heart is bright, the fat man ignores a problem, that is, Jun Lintian has the ability to take off the air, and the ability to take off the air requires a great level of cultivation.

At this moment, the fat man just smiled at Jun Lintian's ridicule. He couldn't help agreeing with the words of the ancient wood old man. Just as an old man and a young man talked about each other, Jun Lintian and the fat man felt that the void in the sacrificial tomb began to tremble, and both of them couldn't help but be shrouded in a layer of om. Premonition.

"What's going on?"

The two looked into the distance together. There, at the end of Jun Lintian's vision, the blood rolled like a wave, and the cold whine kept echoing between heaven and earth, making people can't help but feel a chill. In the red blood color is a horrible and ferocious face, as if it has been experienced. The 18-like tormented demon of hell made Jun Lintian feel a fear and fear from the bottom of his heart.

The old man Gumu saw that the fat man would no longer behave excessively, so the soul of the old man Gumu withdrew from the control of Jun Lintian's body.

The shocked eyes of Jun Lintian and the fat man looked at the shocking scene in the distance. The world began to chaos, and the bloody wild beasts collided around. In the void, there was a disordered flow of energy, while Jun Lintian and the fat man stood in place in a daze.

The mountain made of white bones is gently squirming. In Jun Lintian's vision, the white bone mountain, which is enough for people to look up, is constantly changing into a drop of blood, and then flows down.

A horrible atmosphere enveloped the four directions.

The blood was ferocious and emitted an extremely dangerous breath. At this time, the mysterious broken bowl appeared silently above the White Bone Mountain. The green breath of life permeated the broken bowl, and then poured down from the broken bowl like a nine-day galaxy.

The red blood is flowing, but the ferocious skull mountain is melting like melting ice water. Although the speed of melting became a little slower when it came into contact with the green mush, even the green mush full of life still could not resist the white bone smile.

The bone mountain composed of white bones of the head turns into blood water little by little, and the blood water that is enough to drown a city forms a ferocious blood sea at the center of the tomb of the sacrifice. The blood water in the blood sea is churning and roaring, and the power fluctuations of frightening are constantly stirred with the heartstrings of Jun Lintian and the fat man.

Jun Lintian feels that there is a special power contained in the ferocious blood water, which is the power of faith in the tomb, that is, the power used for sacrifice.

The blood containing the power of sacrifice flowed with the lines that filled the core of the whole sacrificial tomb. As the blood filled more and more mysterious and complex lines, the sense of danger in the hearts of Jun Lintian and the fat man became stronger.