Chapter 330: Pick the bones!

Grave Mountain!
The gravestones of disciples of Shenzong are lined up!
Now a huge tombstone descended from the sky, and the two big characters appeared on it. Those two words were Chen Zheng's name!
"dead!"
The figure above the grave hill sneered mercilessly, and a cyan face was full of mockery. The death word he shouted seemed to carry a horrible spell, and both Mudao and Shenzong disciples felt a strange oppression at this moment. sense!
"Wow!"
A virtual image appeared on the tombstone, which seemed to be Chen Zheng's past!
"Add a death spell to the memorial monument, and when your past fully emerges on the memorial monument, even when you die, the golden fairy will not save you!"
That figure sneered again!
"Click!"
however!
When the first scene appeared in the phantom above the tombstone, the tombstone cracked and instantly collapsed into ashes!
"what!"
The blue-faced people on the grave hill were stunned!
"This......"
The wooden Daoren also froze in place!
Did not understand!
This is... broke the Yin people's monument and death spell?
"puff!"
The green-faced man on the grave hill suddenly covered his heart, and suddenly a spit of blood spewed out, and then the whole person seemed to be taken away from the soul and rolled down from the grave hill!
"why......"
The green-faced man lay on the ground and raised his head to stare at Chen Zheng!
"Don't you understand the simple truth of anti-bite, you guys who practice vicious and mysterious secrets should know the result of anti-bite better than anyone else."
Chen Zheng shook his head.
"Anti-bite...impossible! I used the Zhenxian burial monument, and the death spell can suppress all the creatures under the real fairyland! You clearly don't even reach the stage, how can you make me back! I am Yin Hua, is the second genius of the Yin people!"
Green-faced people growl!
"The second genius? When I was in Yunjie, I also met a person from the Yin tribe. The guy claimed to be the Yin Lingxian and said that he was the second genius of the Yin dynasty. The name was written on what Zhendi monument, and he killed himself as soon as the name was written. What Zhenxian monument you used to write my name, you are still alive, it seems that you are more talented than Yin Lingxian."
Chen Zheng told a story.
"The spirit ancestor who has disappeared for thousands of years... died in your hands!"
But when the blue-faced man heard it, a face was shocked to the extreme!
"The emperor's stele is of a higher rank than the immortal stele, and the power of anti-bite is even more terrible!
Aside from the wood Dao Ren said.
"Such." Chen Zheng smiled and looked at the green-faced man lying on the ground: "It turns out that you are still alive because you are not strong enough, causing the backlash to be not strong enough, and failed to kill you instantly. Come, you're far inferior to that Yinxian fairy."
"puff!"
When the blue-faced man heard it, another blood spurted out!
this moment!
He felt like he was being fooled!
He feels that his dignity is being trampled on like crazy!
Murderous!
"You...you...can't go out of burial..."
Boom!
The green-faced man lifted his right hand and stared at Chen Zheng with a few words, but suddenly his head fell down!
died!
No more interest!
The power of anti-bite erupted at this moment!
Click!
As soon as the blue-faced man died, the hundreds of tombstones lined up in front of the grave hill were all broken, and the Mudao and the disciples of Shenzong were relieved!
That strange feeling of being in control of life and death finally disappeared!
"You... the previous life was the power of the heavenly emperor level? This life is also protected by the heavenly emperor's fate?"
The wooden Taoist thought a little, and bowed slightly to ask.
He knows Yin Ling Xian!
That was a terrible Yin clan mentioned by Elder Shenzong!
The elder elder once fought against the Yin Lingxian. The elders of the real fairyland were almost killed by the Yin Lingxian, and the Yin Lingxian did not use the special means of the Yin tribe, such as the engraved monuments such as death spells!
He just heard that Chen Zheng mentioned Yin Lingxian, and also mentioned that Yin Lingxian used Zhendi's burial monument to deal with Chen Zheng. As for the broken face of the blue-faced Zhenxian burial monument, he also found the answer!
Destiny!
Chen Zheng is protected by fate!
The people of the Yin tribe use the dying monument and the death spell to kill people with very high destiny ranks, and they will suffer a terrible backlash! And Chen Zheng should have inherited the destiny of the previous life, so he was not afraid of that town's immortal tombstone and death curse!
"Emperor?"
As soon as Chen Zheng heard it, he only smiled a little, and stepped out of it, and swept up to the top of the huge grave.
"......."
The wooden Taoist was stunned for a moment, and secretly thought that he guessed wrong. After a while he shook his head and took Shenzong disciples to the top of the huge grave.
"hiss!"
When the disciples of Shenzong saw what was behind the huge tomb, almost everyone shivered!
At a glance!
Full of bones!
Horrible!
Behind this huge grave mountain, there is a bone path. There are a few figures standing at the end of the bone path.
"This is the legendary bone fairy road that is also difficult to walk!" Mudao took a deep breath and lowered his voice: "Senior, this is the bone bone channel of the burial world, with the power of the rules of the burial world, rumors. True Immortals are also difficult to walk over, in short, extremely dangerous!"
"Whoever dares to set foot on the bones of the intruder!"
"The people who kill me, the Yin tribe, will wait to die!"
"Bone bone is the way, bury the immortals and emperors!"
At the end of Bone Road, the indifferent voice of that figure passed over!
Boneless!
Bury immortal and emperor!
Upon hearing this, the disciples of Shenzong couldn't help but retreat at this moment, and the retreat came into their hearts one by one!
"Let's...let's go back the same way! This burial world~EbookFREE.me~ really is not what we should come to!"
The middle-aged man with a sword shivered!
"Chuang? The word is wrong."
Chen Zheng shook his head gently and said that his right hand was raised, and he pointed a finger at the strange white bone in front.
"Wow!"
Blood Mango!
"boom!"
Blood Mansions broke out!
Blood Prison Gun shot into the bones!
"Roar!"
The bones are moving!
In a flash, at least thousands of boneless hands stretched out of the ground and grabbed toward the blood prison gun!
"boom!"
Blood Prison Guns broke out again!
Wow!
All bones are broken in an instant!
The people hadn't responded yet, and they saw the blood awn rushing into the sky, the blood prison sharp gun flew to the sky, and the sky descended from the next moment!
"Prick!"
Blood Prison Gun is inserted into the center of the bone tunnel!
"Click!"
"Click!"
With the blood prison sharp gun as the center, the bone tunnel is cracked, and then with a bang, the bone tunnel will be smashed!
"Humph! It's such a courage to ruin my bones! This bones, waiting for you in the place of burial!"
Above!
A low roar sounded!
"Is this...so strong?"
Beside Mudao people, everyone with swords looked stupid, and hundreds of Shenzong disciples looked stupid!
"One shot destroyed the bones of the true immortal..."
The wooden Daoren froze for a long time before they spoke blankly.
"Swoosh!"
At the end of Bone Road, the figures recovered and wandered away!
"Bone Bone Taoist... It seems that whoever mentioned it said that Bone Bone Taoist steals strange treasures between the world and the world... When I think of it, I heard Yingdou said. , Don't let me down."
Chen Zheng stood at the top of the huge grave hill and smiled at this moment.