Chapter 951: White Bone Lord

"It's just a virtual monk who dares to come to the door and look for death!"

The whole valley was full of the angry roar of the White Bone Holy Lord. After Shen Chong appeared, his anger was even more, as if he had been insulted and furious. He immediately urged the mana. In an instant, the sky was dark, the sun and moon were lightless, and all time and space were blocked.

"Netherworld ghost claws, white bone hell!"

The White Bone Holy Lord is a master of reality. His mana is not small. His mana is a killing move. Time and space are transformed, and hell is generated. The corpses are full of blood. The bones are covered with white bones, emitting a strange and horrible atmosphere. A mass of dark fire burns everywhere. Countless ghost claws poked out from hell, like evil spirits, fiercely to Shen Chong. .

It turned out to be a magic power that has reached the level of golden elixir. He also saw that Shen Chong's strength was not weak, and he did not underestimate it at all.

But Shen Chong's invincible momentum has been developed, and he is not afraid. His mouth is a long roar, and the demeanor that shocked the world burst out, echoing in the valley, and the breath is like a tide, like countless wandering dragons.

"Break!"

The sound of shaking the gods was emitted, and Shen Chong's temperament was calm. The dark fairy sword in his hand attracted and bloomed a strong sword light, like an ancient god. Walking in the world, with the support of a huge will, a sword broke the white bone hell, the ghost was fierce, and countless ghost claws were cut off.

Puff!

The magic power golden elixir actually showed traces of cracking. The white bone saint yuan god was impacted and almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Just as he was spitting mana again to consolidate the white bone hell, he suddenly heard screams behind him. However, in an instant, the four evil spirits guarded by him had become Shen Chong's sword. The dead soul.

"What a powerful sword, it can smash the power of white bone hell, and at the same time, there is still room to kill people." The white bone saint suddenly shivered in his heart. The white bone hell is already his field. The magic golden elixir has achieved magic. Although it is not his strongest means, it is impossible to be broken so easily.

The White Bone Lord can't remember when there will be such a strong man in the thousand boundary.

"You step back!" The White Bone Lord shouted repeatedly. Even if he wins this battle, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make up for his loss. The forces cultivated over the years have been slaughtered in an instant. If the remaining three virtual evil spirits behind him are killed by the other party again, I'm afraid that I am the commander of the bare pole, and the White Bone Gate has also become a joke. .

As soon as this word came out, the only three remaining evil cultivations of the White Bone Gate were even more terrified. In their eyes, the majestic White Bone Holy Lord was unable to protect them, and he was not even sure what to do with the other party.

After seeing Shen Chong's murderous method like cutting melons and vegetables, he was shocked. No matter how confident the three were, they did not dare to delay at all. They immediately showed their magical power and fled to the valley.

Although the valley is huge, it is destined to be the burial place of all the monks of the White Bone Gate. Just as soon as the three of them moved, they were locked by the powerful mind. Shen Chong's voice spread like the ancient underworld god:

"The white bone door is full of evil. Now that I have taken action, none of you can escape."

shua shua shua......

Several figures flew and danced. In an instant, the heavens and treasures evolved into nine incarnations. The breath rolled, each holding fairy weapons and set up a large array. It has become a trend of encirclement. Like a wandering dragon, it shuttled through the huge valley and blocked all the retreats of the three people.

"You can't kill it if you want to." The eyes of the White Bone Holy Lord sank. He had seen that each of these nine incarnations had the cultivation of virtual world. I'm afraid that the last three people under his command were not opponents. In the roar, he had sacrificed a bone tower.

His original immortal artifact, the sacred bone stupa.

I don't know how much it took for this bone tower to build the bones of the monks above the bone realm. It is even integrated with the bones of the mythical beast, which is huge, and the whole body exudes a gloomy and horrible atmosphere. Another white bone hell is displayed, and the magnificent original atmosphere roars wildly, which is a top-quality fairy weapon. It is even more powerful than the Haotian Linglong Tower in the Genesis Building.

As soon as this bone tower came out, the heaven and earth had turned into a forest white color. Countless ghosts and demon shadows roared, containing a tyrannical atmosphere. Each ghost shadow was comparable to a broken monk, dense. I don't know how many ghosts, covering the sky and the sun, full of ghosts, swarming to the nine incarnations of Shen Chong.

"This bone tower is good. I want it."

Suddenly, a huge palm fell from the void, as if the sky was pressed down. There was no boundless domineering, but it made people unable to resist, and countless magical seeds burned in the palm of their hands.

With the 33-day Taoism becoming deeper and deeper, the power of the palm of heaven is also becoming more and more huge. This door has swallowed the palm of heaven with many magical powers, and has completely surpassed the scope of martial arts magic power and transformed into a real immortality, and the heavenly path belongs to a great immortality.

The power of heaven and earth surges, the holy light is shrouded, and the divine power is unrivaled, like the real sky of heaven and earth, carrying the cosmic road, the law of flood and famine, suppressing down.

In an instant, the holy bone stupa trembled, and all the ghost shadows disappeared. At the same time, it shook the yuan god of the white bone saint, knocked the huge bone tower on the ground, and closed his five fingers. Shen Chong actually wanted to forcibly seize this top-quality fairy weapon.

"I don't know how thick the sky is." The white bone saint roared repeatedly, and all the mana had condensed on his holy bone stupa, which stimulated the real fire of the white bone in the tower. The white flame burned crazily and tried his best to fight against the great immortality of heaven.

At the same time, the three virtual evil cultivations of the White Bone Gate have fallen into an absolute disadvantage in the face of the siege of the nine incarnations.

Each of Shen Chong's nine incarnations is comparable to the general peak of the virtual world. Ninety-nine to one, set up a killing array, how can these evil practitioners escape?

Boom!

In a few breaths, one of the evil practitioners was pierced through the body by nine palms, and all the essence and the original law on the body were taken out. The yuan god was sealed and the body was shattered.

"Ah, no, don't kill me!"

"Forgive my life, spare my life. I am willing to be your slave. I will be enslaved by you all my life and keep me alive. It is not easy for me to cultivate to this state."

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other two immediately made a begging voice. The more evil people are, the more afraid they are of death. Moreover, they become virtual monks, long longevity, a giant, domineering and blessing, above hundreds of millions of people. Which one can get to this point has gone through thousands of difficulties and dangers? Who would have you think that one day, he will be like a pig and dog? People are slaughtered at will.

But their begging is useless. Shen Chong's peerless domineering has been cultivated, which is enough to step into the ranks of the hegemony, just like the peerless killing god. There is absolutely no pity. Moreover, he does not need people to submit. It is useful to him. It is just the original law in the body of these two people.

Bang! Bang!

The nine incarnations flashed and repeatedly, and there were two soft sounds. The remaining two virtual evil cultivations were easily slaughtered by Shen Chong, destroying and rotten. With his strength enough to challenge the Taoist-level hegemon, it is simply effortless to destroy the existence of the same realm.

It's just a few breaths. In this valley, except for the White Bone Holy Lord, other evil practices have been killed by Shen Chong. The bones are gone, and they are directly refined and all refined. The original law is extracted. In the Honghuang chopping Axe and Tianyin Luo Umbrella, these two treasures are promoted to the best fairy weapons.

"You, who the hell are you?" The white bone saint has begun to sweat on his head. With such a sharp means, even he can't kill so many people with his hands and feet. The white bone gate has been disintegrated.

"Who I am is no longer important to you, and for me, you are just a stepping stone on the road." Shen Chong sneered, and the nine incarnations returned, and the power was even greater. The power of Tiandao Gui's great fairy art greatly increased. When his fingers were pinched, the holy bone stupa had been shaken, and traces of cracks burst out on the tower.

"Unbridled, no matter how powerful you are, you have never condensed Taoist fruit. The terribleness of a strong Taoist fruit is beyond your imagination." The White Bone Holy Lord was furious. As a strong man at the peak of the reality, he naturally experienced countless life-and-death disasters, and even the experience of crossing the level to kill the enemy. Naturally, he will not flinch.

Poo!

A mouthful of blood spewed on the sacred bone sheli tower, and the huge tower immediately began to turn crazily, and a dark and dark and shiny Taoist fruit appeared on the head of the white bone saint.