Chapter 493: Bone Daoist, brother

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"Is this the magic way? It's a little crazy, and all magicians are paranoid!"

Lu Xuanji was speechless.

In the world of immortality, resources are limited, and the involution is powerful. Many times there are not enough spiritual stones, not enough spiritual veins, not enough spiritual medicines, and not enough spiritual materials, so there are artificial spiritual stones, artificial spiritual veins, artificial Spirit stones, artificially cultivated elixir, etc.

Many artificial things make up for the deficiencies of some resources.

If everything is born naturally by the world, many monks have long starved to death.

But the White Bone Demon Sect turned out to be [Artificial Immortal Bone], which is too crazy.

Crazy is nothing, the key is to have success stories.

"Magic Dao is crazy, how to become immortal if you are not crazy, and how to achieve success if you are not crazy!" The White Bone Taoist said: "In just thirty years, you have cultivated [White Bone Divine Thunder] to the twentieth level, and your aptitude and understanding are all extremely high. Good. But just relying on qualifications is not enough."

"I still need white bone relics, and with the help of white bone relics, I can forge fairy bones!"

"This is the white bone relic, the method of forging!"

Point your finger to pass the method of forging.

Lu Xuanji was a little dazed when he understood the secret technique.

"Be careful when you go out, there are many enemies in my White Bone Demon Sect! If you are discovered by a strong enemy, you may suffer doom!" said the White Bone Taoist, "Go out!"

The terrifying force came, and before Lu Xuanji could say anything, he was pushed out.

Leaving the White Bone Palace, leaving the secret realm, and being pushed outside directly.

Click!

Click!

Just moments after he left, there was a loud noise from the White Bone Secret Realm, and the secret realm was shattering.

Like shattered glass.

Along with the shattering of the secret realm, there were also monks who were pushed out one after another.

Counting the number of people, there are less than ten people alive, including Jin Xi.

Looking closely, the avatar of the Houtu Tianzun did not appear, and it seemed to fall into it.

There were about a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators who entered the secret realm, but in the end, only less than ten people showed up, and the secret realm was a bit cruel.

Whoa!

Whoa!

The secret realm is breaking, and the speed of breaking is accelerating.

With the shattering of the secret realm, the ripples of destruction continue, annihilating everything, smashing everything, and everything inside is accelerating and shattering.

...

At this moment, in the White Bone Demon Temple, the White Bone Daoist appeared.

But at this moment, the mist that shrouded his body dissipated, revealing his true colors.

It's Lu Xuanxin

This former eldest brother of Lu Xuanji.

"Brother, that's all the big brother can do for you!"

Lu Xuan sighed.

Looking back on the past and present, I can't help but sigh.

At the moment of his previous life, he was the top genius of the White Bone Demon Sect. He cultivated at the age of nine, built a foundation at the age of thirty, Zifu at the age of 100, Jindan at the age of 200, Nascent Soul at the age of 500, and at the age of 5,000, even more Enter the realm of imaginary refinement.

Such a speed is naturally much inferior to those peerless monsters and immortals.

But in that era, it was considered a first-class arrogance.

In his previous life, he painstakingly cultivated the supreme supernatural power [White Bone Divine Thunder]. At the age of 4,000 years, he cultivated it to the 30th floor, and the palm of his right hand was transformed into [Immortal Bone], becoming the third fairy bone cultivator of the White Bone Demon Sect.

But that's exactly what attracted some monks to covet and besiege.

In the fierce battle, the White Bone Demon Sect was destroyed, and he was also suppressed and killed.

At the moment of crisis, urge the secret technique to escape a trace of divine soul and turn away.

It's just because the soul is injured, the source is depleted, and after reincarnation, it is only a mortal, and there is no awakening of spiritual roots.

Hunyou lived in the mortal world, gave birth to children in the mortal world, and extended his descendants until he was sixty years old. In a certain accident, he got a white bone relic.

Gu Zhu

With the help of bone relics, set foot on the road of cultivation.

After a thousand years of ascetic cultivation, he finally reached the realm of Nascent Soul.

After reaching the Nascent Soul Realm, I awakened the memories of my past life, and then I knew who I was.

Soon after, he sensed the location of the White Bone Demon Temple, entered this secret realm, completely refined the White Bone Gate, and regained control of this treasure.

Looking back on the past and present, everything seems like a dream.

"Brother, this is the only thing I can do for you!"

Lu Xuanxin looked somewhere in the secret realm, where there was a clone of Houtu Tianzun, who had seriously injured his younger brother.

brush!

Motivating the White Bone Demon Temple, the power of destruction immediately suppressed it.

In the secret realm, Tianzun Houtu urged the mana to resist, but it was of no use at all, and the clone was completely suppressed and turned into fly ash.

...

Somewhere in Lingshan, where the spiritual energy is rich, there are twelve spiritual veins suppressing it here.

The auras crossed together and evolved into a supreme formation to guard the spiritual mountain.

Around Lingshan, hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, and they are very beautiful; all kinds of elixir are planted around, which are lush and lush; there are monks walking in the mountains, taking care of elixir.

In the distance, there are still some terrifying breaths rising, and then they converge again.

On the periphery of the mountain range, a large number of monks gathered together to practice and form formations.

The entire Houtu sect is busy, and the mountains and rains are about to come, preparing for the upcoming war.

In the center, there is a huge mountain range, which looks majestic and precipitous, towering into the clouds, as if a sharp sword is inserted straight into the void, and there is a faint aura of destruction leaking out.

In the middle of the mountains, there is a cave house.

In the cave, the Houtu Tianzun is retreating and comprehending something.

At this moment, the body of Houtu Tianzun swayed slightly, his eyes opened, emitting a blood-red light, which was slightly scary.

His arms were shaking, as if suppressing the anger in his heart.

With anger, blood-colored clouds formed in the void.

Visions followed.

Seemingly angry to the extreme, Tianzun Houtu began to restrain his breath.

"My avatar has fallen, in the Mystery Realm of White Bones, these are just small things, just the wind, but they died in the hands of Lu Xuanji!" A flash of anger flashed through Heavenly Venerate Houtu, and he was about to go to kill Lu Xuanji.

Most of his sons died, but only one remained.

He had high hopes for True Monarch Kamikaze, but who would have thought that True Monarch Kamikaze was killed by Lu Xuanji.

Stand up and kill the child yourself.

But when he stood up, he thought of Dongji Tianzun and Qinglian Tianzun.

Dongji Tianzun will stop him, because if Lu Xuanji falls , it will damage the power of the human race.

Qinglian Tianzun will also stop him.

He felt that even if he started at this moment, he would not be able to kill Lu Xuanji.

If you can't kill, why should you move blindly.

"Forget it, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan! You still need to be patient!" Tianzun Houtu suppressed the killing intent in his heart, restrained his breath, and hid his anger.

Just wait for the moment to avenge his son's revenge.

...

Boom boom boom!

Mysteries are shattering, everything is shattering.

At this moment, a huge palm appeared in the void, the palm was thousands of miles in size, like a huge piece of land.

The palm is changing, and it is grabbed from the White Bone Devil Palace.

Click!

Click!

At this moment, the huge palm grabbed the White Bone Demon Temple.