Chapter 197 Silverbone Dragon (Collection?)

Mu Zifeng walked out of the cave and saw that the killing array outside had been lifted. He immediately understood that the old man was probably the eyes of all the forbidden arrays. As soon as he disappeared, all the arrays naturally disappeared.

However, the guards outside did not know what had happened and dared not enter easily. They were relieved to see Mu Zifeng come out safely.

"One magic weapon for each person." Mu Zifeng waved his hand, and 80 magic weapons of different colors rose from the sky. These people are all his allies, and what they have naturally cannot be swallowed alone.

80 members of the Holy League suddenly brightened their eyes and took action one after another.

"Thank you, Brother Mu."

"This is the holy martial arts left by the war immortals. Each brother and sister prints a copy, and you will have the opportunity to understand it in the future, which is extremely beneficial to the improvement of the realm."

Under the whole world, sacred martial arts are extremely rare, and every birth can cause turbulence. Just like the Alliance of Sons of Immortals, none of them may have the inheritance of the Great Sage. A sacred martial arts can even open up a martial arts shrine independently.

Mu Zifeng did not hesitate to take it out and share it with them, and those members of the Holy League were completely convinced. With his strength, his temperament and his capacity, he will never be wrong to follow him.

"Giant Ape King, this is your own magic weapon. Later, we will continue to go deep to the sealed place of the five-level silver-bone dragon."

"Yes, the legendary king."

Soon everyone's rubbing was successful, and everyone smiled. Aren't nearly a million ancestors entering here just to get the inheritance of a great saint? If they all have a door, and this is just the beginning.

"Brother Mu, I'm afraid we can't deal with the five-level silver-bone dragon?" Gao Wanliang was shocked to hear that there was such a powerful guy in the deepest part of the Death Mountain.

The five-level silver-bone dragon is more terrible than the ancestors of the five-layer divine change. Even if these 81 people take action together, they can't resist the other party's attack. After reaching the realm of chemical warfare, the strength in each realm will be very different. The peak ancestors of the realm can even defeat the ancestors of 20 or 30 fields in the early stage.

So the power exerted by a five-level dead creature can sweep away millions of troops.

"That's a powerful bone demon that has been sealed. If there is a way to subdue it, why don't we try it?"

Since it is a treasure refined by the old immortal himself, Mu Zifeng naturally has a way to refine the residual soul imprint on its body.

"Well, our holy alliance will overwhelm the alliance of the sons of immortals. If we don't even have the courage, what's the future?" Some members of the Holy League said.

"Yes, with Brother Mu leading us, we can definitely fight those immortal children."

"Let's go."

A group of people and a group of psychic beasts opened vastly into the depths. The Death Mountain is very vast. I don't know how many ancestors have entered. There are many dangers here, but there are also many opportunities.

"Kill him, he just got a supreme royal martial arts and three magic weapons."

Three middle-aged men surrounded and killed a young man in the natural realm. The action was extremely vicious and deadly. After ten moves, the ancestor who got the treasure was cut into pieces.

However, before the heavenly ancestor who had just got the treasure could leave, he was locked by more than a dozen breaths, followed by a life-and-death battle.

Mu Zifeng and others saw this scene from a long distance, and there was a drama of killing and being killed all the time in this death mountain.

The members of the Holy League did not take action. It was the army of psychic beasts. All the benefits encountered were rushed up, sweeping everything with absolute power and collecting those treasures.

After flying for three hours, Mu Zifeng had 34 more magic weapons, 17 king-level martial arts secrets, and more than a dozen elixirs.

Suddenly, a huge beam of light rose to the sky, and countless figures appeared near the pillar of light.

"Legendary King, that's the place to seal the silver-bone dragon, and someone did it in advance." The giant ape king shouted, "Shall we kill it?"

Mu Zifeng did not reply. He saw 18 huge palms patted in the air, and each palm exuded supreme majesty.

"Eighteen ancestors of the chemical war!"

This is a very shocking force.

The beam of light could not withstand the attack and shook violently, as if it was about to break.

No one knows the power of the silver-bone dragon better than Mu Zifeng. Once the corpse rune in the middle of its eyebrows absorbs the power of heaven and earth, it will exert unparalleled destructive power. The hundreds of ancestors who were besieged around did not have the power to resist at all. Even if the 18 war ancestors took action together, they would collapse in an instant.

An unprecedented crisis surged into his mind. Mu Zifeng stopped and said in a low voice, "Somethings have changed. We will immediately withdraw from the Death Mountains, otherwise we will be buried here. Let's go.

Although everyone was puzzled, they did not hesitate.

When they withdrew a hundred miles away, an explosion sounded, and a heavenly power swept over them in an instant. Everyone opened their mouths and spit out a blood arrow as if they had been hit hard on their hearts by a hammer.

Mu Zifeng also couldn't resist. He turned his face and looked at it. The beam of light was indeed broken, but a bone dragon more than 300 meters long appeared in mid-air.

The bone dragon burned silver flames all over, flying around, looking up and sucking, and the power of the world around it was in his mouth. Some ordinary ancestors couldn't stop the suction power and exploded into blood fog into the mouth of the bone dragon, adding the power of silver flame.

Thousands of ancestors had been slaughtered in just ten breaths, and the eighteen ancestors of the chemical realm were also made a series of strange achievements, but the bone dragon's tail swept, like a tough whip hitting half of the top of the gyro, pumping all the 18 people out.

"What are you waiting for? Get out of the Death Mountains." Mu Zifeng said hello. The silver-bone dragon has just broken the seal and has not absorbed enough energy. Otherwise, the heavenly power just now is enough to leave them all.

Mountains have been destroyed and disappeared, and those ancestors who were slightly slower have died. A loud dragon roared, and the divine power once again destroyed all the hundreds of miles.

The deepest movement of the Death Mountains spread to the periphery, and all the ancestors who were looking for opportunities in it fled one after another, and they all felt the naked murderous intention.

"If it goes on like this, we can't escape, but unfortunately, my qi and blood strength is not enough to stimulate the remnants of the soul in the refining corpse, otherwise I can control those ink zombies, enough to subdue the silver-bone dragon by force." Mu Zifeng was helpless, but there was nothing he could do.

"Brother Mu, the momentum emitted by the dead creature is getting stronger and stronger. We can feel its lock from such a distance. Our soul power is too weak to be killed with a single blow." Gao Wanliang said anxiously that fine sweat had appeared on his forehead.

In fact, everyone felt a great life-and-death crisis.

Mu Zifeng frowned and was supposed to collect the bone dragon, but he didn't expect to be one step later to be opened by others, resulting in the current disaster. The most terrible thing about the ancestor of divine change is not power, but that he has the ability to attack the soul. He may just look at you and wipe you out silently.

A five-level silver-bone dragon is even more terrible.

"Hahaha, you hateful human beings dare to offend my deep sleep, and you will die, and none of you will stay."

The sound of death sounded in everyone's ears, and Mu Zifeng and others felt that their flight speed was getting slower and slower, and looked up at a huge space sphere.

"No, that's the field of bone dragons. We can't escape."

Mu Zifeng's face was also pale, and the field of the skull dragon was so powerful that it covered this death mountain, and more than 10,000 ancestors were imprisoned in it. Everyone felt that the power of heaven and earth was rapidly weakening, and their bodies were also suppressed by a force and fell to the ground uncontrollable one after another.

"Brother Mu, are we all going to be buried here?" Gao Wanliang's eyes were gray, as if his mind was about to be defeated.

Mu Zifeng restrained his innate power and sat cross-legged. In this case, he had no choice but to take a chance. Everyone around was looking up at the sky and looking at the huge bone dragon that could not be defeated. None of them noticed that Mu Zifeng swallowed an elixir.

As soon as the entrance of the elixir, it melts into an energy stream and goes directly into the heavenly cave.

Mu Zifeng precipitated his mind, and his illusory soul condensed in the heavenly cave. He saw the energy flow wrapping him up, and suddenly a wonderful feeling rose from his heart.

In the independent space opened up in the heavenly cave, the heart and palm of the old fairy seemed to feel something, and two rays of light flashed and two identical people appeared.

"The magic elixir will hurt the heavens and the earth, which will cause the great disaster of heaven and earth."

"The innate realm has opened the heavenly cave, and this person is absolutely extraordinary."

The two said a word one after another, and then turned around and looked up at the giant in the distance, showing hot admiration in their plain eyes.

"No one is qualified to receive the colorful pagoda without cultivating to the realm of divine change. However, no one is qualified to enter here after practicing divine change. If this person's soul can transform successfully, he is qualified to become the descendant of this saint. The colorful pagoda is under his control, and there is a lack of disaster in the world.

One of them looked at the other, "Our two remnant soul imprints are integrated into one, which is enough to urge the palm of the hand to burst out the strongest blow and completely destroy the skull dragon. Next, the heart and palm are controlled by this person.

Mu Zifeng entered a bright world. He couldn't see anything, and his eyes were full of light. A comfortable energy was integrated into his body, giving him a sense of fullness. Although I can't see what's changing, I clearly know that I'm getting stronger.

"What kind of power is this? Look at Brother Mu."

Someone found the mu Zifeng's mutiny, and the members of the Holy League turned around and looked at the boss with their mouths open. It was a soul pressure, and a soul force that made them unable to resist was constantly emanating from Mu Zifeng.

"Oh, it's a pure soul power. Hahaha, it's really God's help.

A 300-meter silver-bone dragon appeared over the crowd, and the burning flames fell like rain. Hundreds of people were immediately infected. In just three breaths, they turned into a flame man, and after ten breaths, they turned into a pool of ashes.