forbidden place

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There were many cracks when the great god bone was smashed. At first, it hit one white bone, and then the crackling sound spread to other white bones. All 24 white bones were covered with cracks like ceramics.

"break!"

With Han Hui's loud shout, the cage of white bones shattered into bone powder, and the bone powder dissipated, turning into waves of resentment that swept out.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? How can it be so powerful?" Bone Son was shocked.

"Son of the Bone, you will be my servant, and I will definitely make you a real holy king!" Han Hui sneered, and with a flip of his palm, Mangdang Mountain tore through the void, suppressed everything, and blasted at the Sage of the Bone and go.

The Son of Bone obviously didn't expect Han Hui to be so powerful, and Han Hui himself was shocked by his rapid growth.

The main reason is to comprehend the rules. The embryo of the eleven-star treasure is protected by the power of the rules. Han Hui is completely comparable to the sage of war who ruled the world back then.

Of course, Hanhui is not as good as Bing Sheng now, he has not fully comprehended the artistic conception of the military art of Bing Dao Sacred Map, and his own Dao has yet to be fully condensed.

But it's all a matter of time, given time, Han Hui will definitely be able to surpass Bing Sheng and truly dominate the world.

"Looking for death!" The Bone Saint shouted angrily, the ground split open, and one after another bone skeletons flew out from the ground, and every skeleton held a bone spear and bone knife, strangling Han Hui.

"Destruction!" Han Hui's voice spread throughout the valley.

10,000+ treasures suddenly flew out from the Gate of Nine Artifacts, each of which was full of brilliance, and all of them were the best of the four-star treasures.

It is equivalent to 10,000+ masters in the state of ecstasy shooting at the same time, and it is still an army-style shot, and the power is superimposed.

The skeletons gushing out from the ground were instantly shattered, and the entire valley was also stirred by a huge force, the evil spirit was transpired, and the rocks were swept away.

"Pfft" "Pfft"

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"Bones like a mountain!"

"Ossified world!"

"Mountain of corpses and sea of ​​bones!"

"Destroy and burn bones!"

Four moves in a row, issued from the hands of the Bone Saint Son, shook the world and the world collapsed, Han Hui felt that his soul was shaken by these four destructive attacks.

"Ugh!"

A sigh resounded, and Han Hui's soul instantly lifted up, as if he was with the Dao, expelling the great terror contained in it.

The body trembled, the bones were like a dragon, and an ax shot out from the Nine Heavens Gate, and a huge amount of vitality gathered together and exploded.

The mountains of bones condensed in the sky, the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood were all swept away, the body of the Son of the Bone was broken inch by inch, and the breath of hell in his eyes was also shaken, spurting out blood.

The mysterious body flew into the air and was about to escape. Mount Mangdang rotated for a while and turned into a vortex. Boundless tearing force was generated, and it was pulled fiercely.

The bodies of the Bone Son and the mysterious man were all thrown towards Mount Mangdang, and an old and evil voice came from the ground.

The voice seemed to come from a distant hell, and the voice was full of arrogance that dominates all souls: "Who? Dare to destroy the inheritance of Bone Hell. My Bone Hell will return to the world with the help of the Bone Son. The hell that has been blocked for endless years is about to Daxing, you ants who destroy all of this, your fate will be doomed to be miserable!"

The voice was so powerful and evil that Han Hui couldn't help but be terrified. Gates appeared layer by layer on Mangdang Mountain. Han Hui jumped into the gate of the Nine Earths and hid deeply.

The earth split open, and a spear probably shot out from the depths of the earth. The bone spear was filled with infinite ghost energy, as if the bones of hundreds of millions of people were condensed together to forge the bone spear to assassinate the gods.

The evil bone spear soared into the sky and came towards the gate of the Nine Earths. It was able to lock onto Han Hui's breath, break through layers of obstacles, and attack Han Hui directly.

"kill"

With a roar from Han Hui, the Nine Heavens Gate rotated, and a unparalleled sword light shot out from it, and under the rules of the soldiers, it slashed fiercely on the bone spear.

With a loud bang, the spear broke and the sky was torn apart.

The innocent souls coiled on it all have hideous faces, as if they are being burned by hellfire.

"What kind of power is this? How can you have such a magic weapon?" The voice in hell was obviously also shocked.

Hanhui's consciousness rushed down along the cracks in the ground in an instant, and when he collided with the spear in Mangdang Mountain, he went hundreds of thousands of miles deep, and saw an unforgettable scene for all sentient beings.

"There really is hell!"

He saw a world that existed in panic, in which there were all kinds of cold creatures, and countless souls were struggling in it.

He vaguely saw a monster with fangs wearing a battle armor made of condensed Yin Qi, roaring at himself.

"Boundless hell is about to fall, your soul breath has been locked, and you will be forged by the hellfire of the bone hell in the future!" the man roared.

As soon as the sound came out from hell, the earth merged together, and the voices of these masters definitely surpassed the speed of sound countless times.

It was blessed by Jingyuan or transmitted by the power of rules, and it is a trivial matter for a hundred thousand miles in an instant.

Mount Mangdang rotated violently, turned into a vortex, and sucked fiercely at the broken spear in the air. The spear flew into Mount Mangdang and was suppressed.

The earth rumbled and disconnected non-stop, the valley became dust, and countless birds and beasts were devastated.

Han Hui swayed and disappeared into the Mangdang Mountains.

"The black water of Huangquan is really a thing in hell. When I absorbed a large amount of black water from Huangquan, a great idea came. The black inkstone can purify the black water of Huangquan. I wonder if it can purify this bone spear!" Han Hui said to himself. Said to himself.

At this time, he had already left Gouji City, and it was not yet the time for the Emperor Jiyuan's Grand Ceremony. After nearly two years of hard work, he could make his cultivation a step further.

Since comprehending the artistic conception of the Gate of the Nine Earths and the Gate of the Nine Heavens, his attack power and defense ability have been greatly improved.

Mangdang Mountain's repressive nature is revealed, and it no longer needs to be afraid of anyone's obstruction to run rampant in the world.

The aptitude of the eleven-star treasure surpasses all magic weapons. After merging the Mangdang Mountain with the Holy Map of the Ice Dao, Han Hui has begun to comprehend the Dao. It is not the road of magic weapons, but the road of the kingdom of saints.

A saint is an existence close to a true immortal, and every sanctified figure is the most outstanding Qi trainer of an era.

Now, Hanhui began to have the capital to kill everything.

In the past, he was the enemy of the world, and he was often forced to hide and change his identity constantly. Now he doesn't need to worry about it. His own strength has definitely surpassed the twelve major factions.

"As long as I can deepen my understanding of the way of dreams and enter the way of dreams, what fear do I have? I'm not afraid when hell comes!" Han Hui reached out and grabbed the bone spear, which circled around, and one of them turned into a skull. Swallowed towards him fiercely.

"Bastard!" Han Hui punched out, and the huge force shattered the bone spear at once, and returned to the place where it was suppressed.

This is not the power of his own body, but the power of Mount Mangdang to completely suppress the bone spear.

He stretched out his hand and swiped, and a pitch-black inkstone appeared in his hand. He had scruples about this inkstone. After absorbing a large amount of black water from the Yellow Spring, this thing flew away by itself. Although the cold light wiped out the concentrated thoughts in it, but He still had a sense of danger.

"Forget it, Mangdang Mountain is invincible now, I don't believe this little inkstone can make waves!" Han Hui made up his mind, stretched out his hand to push the inkstone, and flew towards the two bone spears.

As the inkstone approached, the bone spears seemed to come alive, one by one began to twist and circle, like a child who was extremely frightened.

"Snapped"

The inkstone finally collided with the bone spear, and the bone spear softened instantly, and it was sucked into the inkstone once it was rotated, and the other bone spear also entered.

Han Hui's eyes widened. This inkstone is so miraculous, what kind of treasure is it?

It is impossible for the condensed magic weapon of the nine-star treasure to be like this. My Mangdang Mountain is not as magical as this inkstone.