Chapter 142: 142： The world of death (seeking subscription)

  Chapter 142 The World of Death (for subscription)

The fifth Tianguan is a dead and silent world, the entire sky is gray, black clouds cover the sky, and the scorched earth is thousands of miles away, and all of them are white bones. I don’t know how thick the dry bones are, and they stretch to the line of sight. The end.

  This is not like a demon world, but like a domain in the legendary dead world.

  There is a vaguely deep and ancient world power flowing in the void, suppressing Zi Menghan's body, and pressing her to the ground.

  If Zi Menghan makes a full shot, she can naturally break free from the shackles and stand up empty again, but she did not do that, quietly stepping in the boundless ocean of bones, carefully feeling the power of death in this world.

  Zi Menghan's current realm is Nirvana, and the power of this dead silence is a great tonic to her. Carefully appreciate the power of this dead silence, which can make her have a deeper understanding of her own way.

  The bones in the entire world are real, like a dead world being dug up abruptly.

  The skeletons here are humanoids, monsters, demons, and even many unknown races. The bones have all lost their original divinity or demonic nature, and they are filled with a force of death.

Zi Menghan walked away, the mirror of the heart gradually reflected the whole world of death, calmly feeling the power of death, the vitality escaping from the whole body gradually fell silent, like a walking corpse, the whole person seemed to be integrated with the entire world of death .

  It’s just that the silence of Zi Menghan is different from the dead silence of the surrounding dead bones. There is a faint vitality in the dead stillness, but this weak vitality seems to never be extinguished, and it seems to be turned into a prairie fire to smelt the world.

  I don't know how long it has passed, or how long it has traveled, Zi Menghan came to the foot of a mountain made of white bones.

  It was a huge mountain made up of white bones. There were ordinary human bones, poultry bones tens of meters in size, and even beast bones of thousands of meters in size, and so on.

The entire Bone Giant Mountain is about three thousand feet high. On the top of the Bone Giant Mountain, there is a Bone Demon Temple. The entrance to the Demon Temple is the skull of a huge beast. Several powerful breaths lie dormant.

  This White Bone Demon Temple is where the pass is located.

   "Boom!"

   Suddenly, a earth-shattering roar came from the heavens and the earth, pulling Zi Menghan back from the state of enlightenment.

  Zi Menghan’s gaze returned to clarity, and from a distance, he saw a ban-ruler-shaped superb spirit treasure attacking the White Bone Demon Hall. The gate of the White Bone Hall had mostly collapsed.

  The ring ruler presents a deep dark gold, and every time it is shot down, there are golden Dao Mantras flying out of the ruler, so that every attack of the ruler has a mighty power, and the golden tassels on the tail flutter with the wind.

Not far away, there is a figure standing quietly in the void near the giant mountain of white bones, wearing a gold-patterned blue silk robe, wearing a dragon-patterned purple jade crown, face like a crown jade, body like a green pine, and purple dragon pattern blooming on his body. The whole person revealed an unspeakable extravagance.

  The Eighth Prince, Zishanhe.

  In the turmoil of the Demon Clan, three of the thirteen princes of the Ziwei Dynasty fell. They were the second, the ninth and the eleven. The ten princes who survived were all worthy of life.

Before the opening of the Golden World, Zishanhe reached the pinnacle of the Primordial Spirit Realm, and has been accumulating and stable. After the opening of the Golden World, he stepped into the realm of great power, which was a rare Tianjiao in the Eastern Desolation.

In the first few passes, Zi Menghan did not meet the Eighth Prince. This person was able to reach the fifth day pass, and he dared to stand in the void in this dead world with no air suppression, enough to be seen. Its strength is strong.

   "Howl!"

  Suddenly there was a screaming howl in the White Bone Hall, echoing in the entire dead world.

  "Swipe..."

  With the sound of this sound, the skeletons of the entire dead world began to climb up from the ground, with phosphorous ghost fires gleaming in their eye sockets, looking at the purple mountain river in the air, staring at death.

  At this moment, there was a vague force of the dead world acting on Zishanhe, as if his mind was suppressed, and his body stiffened in the void.

  The blue veins on Zishanhe's forehead jumped straight, and he was trying his best to contend with that strange power.

   But Zi Menghan seemed to have melted into this world, and was not inspired by the death of this world, and hundreds of millions of undead ignored her.

"brush!"

  At this moment, a dark and silent light burst out of the White Bone Demon Hall, with a deep calamity curse power, and slashed towards the Zishan River.

  Zi Shanhe roared, and eighteen shining stars appeared around her body, forming a large array of positive and negative gossip, and guarding him firmly.

  However, the pitch-black light seemed completely illusory, passing through the large array of positive and negative gossip composed of the eighteen stars without any obstacle, and fell silently on Zishanhe.

   "Om!"

  A piece of ancient jade appeared in Zishanhe's eyebrows, flowing with the breath of the holy path, forcibly shielding the force of death, and even isolating the weird fetters of the death gaze of hundreds of millions of undead surrounding him.

  The ancient jade is a saint's jade. It has been nourished by the rules of the holy path all the year round. It has long been transformed into a special ancient treasure. It is precious and unusual. At this time, there was a crack on it, which made Zishanhe distressed.

Zi Shanhe looked at the White Bone Demon Hall, just about to move, and suddenly looked in the direction of Zi Menghan, and an unexpected color flashed in his eyes: "Nine sisters? Why are you here? ?"

The breath of Zi Menghan seemed to be completely integrated into the whole world, standing in the army of bones and skeletons was inconspicuous, if it hadn't been for Zishanhe's aftermath to sweep her, she would not be able to find her just by relying on divine consciousness!

In Zi Shanhe’s impression, Zi Menghan was born with a dead body, and many princes and princesses have reached the vision or even the original spirit. She has not yet cultivated her body at all. She has been out looking for her own opportunities since she was a child, and has been rejected by many holy places. .

  Although Zi Menghan showed a powerful cultivation base after returning, he knocked the thirteenth prince Zi Mingxuan away with one move, but Zi Shanhe still did not regard her as an opponent.

  Zi Mingxuan uses external force to reach the power level. From Zi Shanhe's point of view, it is already abolished. It is nothing for Zi Menghan to repel Zi Mingxuan, he can do it himself.

  Zi Menghan did not enter the void, but still stood on the ground, replied in a calm and indifferent way: "You can appear here, why can't I?"

  Zi Shanhe frowned, vaguely feeling that Zi Menghan might be more difficult than he thought.

  Furthermore, Zi Shanhe has not been able to understand until now that Zi Menghan is in the skeleton army. Why do those skeleton army turn a blind eye to her?

   "The Nine Sisters can appear here, and the strength is naturally extraordinary. This level is extremely dangerous, how about you and me joining hands to break through together?" Zishanhe sent an invitation to Zi Menghan from a distance.

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  Zi Menghan shook his head lightly, and said lightly, "The Nine Heavens Pass is to forge the invincible Dao Heart. If you join hands with other people in this kind of place, you are not afraid of Dao Heart instability?"

Hearing the words, Zishanhe saw two brilliant rays of light burst into his eyes, and his body revealed a domineering arrogance, and he said in a deep voice, "I can pass this level, but I just hope you don't mess with me! Otherwise! , Don't blame me for being rude to you!"

  Zi Menghan looked very calm, and said casually: "Don't worry, I still disdain to shoot you, just let it go and do it!"

  Zi Shanhe raised his eyebrows, and just about to say something, he saw two cursed lights full of death and silence rushing towards them.

  As Zi Menghan spoke, her breath was revealed, and she was sensed by the terrifying existence in the Bone Demon Temple. This attack also enveloped her.

Looking at the rushing light beam filled with cursing death force, the purple mountains and rivers are like a big enemy, with both hands pinched, an invincible aura of righteousness escapes from him, and there is a vaguely ancient man holding a scroll behind him. A phantom emerged.

  Many princes have practiced since entering the Tai Academy. This kind of Taoist magical power is exactly the kind of Confucian magical power that Zi Shanhe obtained from Tai Academy. Haoran righteousness happens to be the nemesis of this curse of death.

  When he first came into contact with the cursing force, Zishanhe was underestimated by the enemy, and he was almost caught, and a crack appeared in the ancient jade of the saint on his body.

  Now he was ready, seeing the curse of death force appearing, he didn't care about hiding himself in front of Zi Menghan, and directly used this Confucian supernatural power.

  Sure enough, the curse of death force evaporated quietly when it approached the vast and righteousness around Zishan River, without causing any impact on Zishan River.

  Zi Shanhe took the opportunity to look back at Zi Menghan, his eyes widened.

Facing this kind of weird and difficult curse death force, Zi Menghan stretched out his hand to greet him without evasive, and did not use any **** channel method, the curse death force filled with disaster and calamity silently disappeared. Her body also did not cause any influence on her!

In Zishanhe’s eyes, there were faint traces of stars running, and the divine power in his body was poured into his pupils, and he could vaguely see that there were mysterious and mysterious runes flashing under Zi Menghan’s skin, and he secretly guessed in his heart: "Perhaps, nine My sister has mastered a special supernatural power of body refining, which can refine this curse power! It seems that she is underestimated!"

  With the exposure of Zi Menghan's breath, unable to continue to blend in this dead world, nearby bones and skeletons turned their heads to Zi Menghan, with ghost fire beating in their eye sockets, staring at Zi Menghan with death.

  At this moment, the mysterious force of the dead world fell on Zi Menghan, pointing directly at her Dao Xin.

  However, Zi Menghan seemed to have another world in her body, and this kind of death gaze that could suppress her mind did not have any effect on her!

  Zi Shanhe’s pupils suddenly shrank, feeling that this nine sister was even more mysterious than he thought!

   "Howl!"

   A sharp and piercing magic sound came from the White Bone Demon Hall, and a certain powerful aura faintly gushed from the depths of the Demon Hall.

  Zi Menghan looked at the purple mountain and river in the air, and said in a calm tone: "If you are not sure, let me come."

   "As long as you don't interfere, I can naturally solve it!"

  Zishanhe gave a cold cry, and stepped on the void. Every step of the fall, a purple imaginary star appeared in the void, and a vast space power was circulating.

   Taking three steps, Zishanhe had already reached the vicinity of the White Bone Hall, grabbed the dark golden ruler in the void, and smashed it towards the White Bone Hall below.

  There are big golden characters appearing on the ruler, filled with the power of the avenue, and the avenue and sky of the saint's enlightenment faintly sounded around it, as if a big world was crushed, and the entire void was roaring.

   "Boom!"

  Bone Demon Hall collapsed in a deafening roar, revealing a collapsed void filled with spatial turbulence, faintly leading to another direction.

   Immediately afterwards, an illusory black shadow rushed out of the White Bone Demon Hall, changing in the void, making a screaming howl.

Accompanied by the sound of this ear-piercing demon, a black illusory altar appeared silently at the foot of Zishanhe, with various graffiti-like weird runes engraved on it, and ancient sacrificial demon sounds faintly sounded around. Imprisoned Zishanhe in the void.

  In the next quarter of an hour, a little ghost fire flew from a skeleton with bones, and in the blink of an eye, the entire sky was covered with a little phosphorescence, all converging towards the ancient altar.

Zi Shanhe felt that the power of his whole body was fading fast, and an ancient big clock clouded with purple suddenly appeared above his head, circling the divine light of the sun, moon and stars, enveloping his body, temporarily delaying the flow of power in his body. , But it could not be stopped.

  Zi Shanhe felt particularly aggrieved, the ancient jade in his brows trembled slightly, flowing out of the peaceful and peaceful holy road pressure, and forcibly shook the ancient altar open.

"die!"

  Zi Shanhe burst into a shout, every pore of the body burst out with a dazzling purple light, and the roots of the hair stood upright. The whole person was like a piece of crystal clear purple jade, and the breath suddenly increased several times.

The ruler smashed down the sky, and the golden avenue mantras turned into thousands of god-sized words to reflect on the sky, the holy words of enlightenment reading and rituals sounded like Huang Zhongda Lu, and the shadows of ancient people holding scrolls were looming. Where, the void collapsed, crashing on the phantom black shadow.

   "Boom!"

  The earth-shattering roar sounded, and the void collapsed into a chaotic place full of destruction. The illusory figure shattered into the void after a screaming scream.

  With the disappearance of the illusory figure, the ancient altar in the void dissipated silently, and the boundless bones and skeletons on the ground fell in large swaths, and fell into dead silence again.

  The purple light that bloomed on Zishanhe's body quickly converged, half-kneeling in the void and panting, the breath on his body was a little confused.

  Obviously, he just used such a tyrannical magical power, which cost him a lot.

  The purple mountain river turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the collapsed void where the Bone Hall was originally located. When it was about to rush to, he subconsciously looked back and said unexpectedly: "Isn't Jiumei coming?"

  "In this heavenly pass, there is still my chance, I am not in a hurry to enter the next level." Zi Menghan shook his head and refused.

  Zi Shanhe gently shook his head, stepped into the collapsed void, and his figure quickly disappeared in place.

  　 There is still a chapter in the meeting, it is estimated that it will be very late, readers who can’t wait can read it tomorrow

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)

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