forbidden place

() At the same time, Han Hui's body and face began to change, the muscles on his face moved slightly, the whole person seemed to be a painting, and within a few breaths, he had already turned into the appearance of the Bone Saint Son.

Seeing this scene, the Bone Son almost fainted, Han Hui opened his mouth and sucked in suddenly, and the Bone Son in front of him flew into his mouth, and at the same time, what entered his mouth was the entire Dreamland.

The Dream Kingdom was deeply hidden in the Tongtian Tower. At this time, his temperament was truly flawless, and he could no longer see the slightest flaw.

Otherwise, if a real master sees that there is a kingdom in front of him, which is a saint, things will be a big deal. No saint son has been able to cultivate to become a saint.

There are no saints in the way of magic, only saint kings. The way of magic takes the route of conquest, so they are kings when they become saints.

The [-] million mortals living in the fantasy kingdom suddenly felt that it was getting dark, but these people also knew that they were rescued by a god's messenger and entered a magical kingdom.

So I wasn't too surprised, I packed up one by one and went to sleep. The air in the sky is still enough, but I can't last for a few days.

Han Hui's body swayed, turned into a meteor, and galloped towards the direction of Yudian State.

With just a cup of tea, Hanhui arrived in Yudian State. This is why he deliberately restrained his flying speed. A holy son definitely does not have the same speed as a saint.

"Who's here?" Just as Han Hui flew between the palaces, an old man in a black robe flew out of the palace. The old man looked up at the sky.

Han Hui landed slowly and said in a cold voice: "I am the Son of the Bone, who is in charge here?"

"It turned out to be the Holy Son of the Bone, I met the Holy Son in Xia'anlun!" The old man exuded the aura of a Sanxian, and he was a master of Sanxian.

"An Lun, which sect do you belong to?" Han Hui asked.

"I belong to the Dharma Protector Sect of the Northern Sect of the Devil's Gate. Our leader has comprehended the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and has come to negotiate cooperation with the Bone Hell." An Lun said respectfully.

Han Hui exuded the majesty of the Holy Son, and all those who practiced magic arts would be subject to invisible suppression. Coupled with Han Hui's imposing manner, the realm was obviously higher than him, so An Lun dared not be disrespectful.

"I reached an agreement with the Bone Hell, but Wei Laoer sent people to destroy it, and even I was almost captured. Otherwise, the Bone Hell would have come to the world long ago, and the seal of the Blood Hell could even be re-strengthened to prevent the Blood Hell from coming to the world. , Which big shot in Bone Hell is there now?" Han Hui used the power of the kingdom, hypnotized the Bone Son, obtained all his secrets, and asked in an orderly manner.

"Master Yin Bone of the Bone Hell has come, our leader and some sects of the Northern Sect are negotiating with Lord Yin Bone!" An Lun replied.

The Demon Sect in the world is one family, and later divided into two sects, the North and the South, and each sect has countless branches. The Bone Son belongs to the Southern Sect of the Demon Sect.

"Okay, I'm going to meet Lord Yin Bone. I used to communicate with Bone Hell, and it was the great Kuqa King who communicated with me, but I have also heard of the name Yin Bone!" Han Hui said.

"Holy Son, I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to come over at this time. The leader and the others are negotiating. Moreover, all the sects gathered here are experts from the Northern Sect, and there are no members from the Southern Sect." An Lun said.

"Haha, what a joke, what time is it now? Don't say that our Demon Sect is originally a family. The twelve major sects are not all united together, and the seven sects and six bandits are also united. At this time, you are talking about sects. You An Lun Do you want to subvert the magic gate?" Han Hui said with a sneer.

"Don't dare, the leader and the others are negotiating now, so it's better for the Holy Son to wait for a while!" An Lun said.

Han Hui frowned, took a step forward, broke through all the rules, and arrived in front of An Lun, grabbed his neck, squeezed it hard, and broke the neck of a generation of Demon Sect Immortals, and his body was thrown far away go out.

A ray of light shot out of An Lun's head, and it was his primordial spirit that escaped from his body, with a look of horror on his face, he yelled at Han Hui: "Son of the Bone, you dare to kill me, this is the territory of the Northern Sect, You came here purely to die, and the Son of the Evil Star is also here, you must be killed by the Son of the Evil Star, and the Son of the Evil Star will definitely become the King of the Evil Star!"

Han Hui ignored him, and walked towards the tall bone hall in the middle, one after another divine consciousness rushed out from each hall, covering Han Hui for inspection.

A sinister but powerful voice came from the Hall of Bones: "It turns out that you are the Holy Son of Bones. I have heard your name before in hell. Master Kuqa often mentions you. I never thought you were still alive. Please come in and talk about it." .”

A bone-white ray of light shot out from the Hall of Bones. This ray of light turned into a bone-colored avenue. The texture on the avenue was clear, like natural prohibition runes.

Han Hui stepped onto the Avenue of Bones, and the Avenue of Bones shrank, bringing Han Hui into the Hall of Bones in an instant.

There were dozens of people sitting in the hall, and the one sitting on the big bone chair at the top was a tall middle-aged man, his eyes shot out faint bone fire.

What attracted Han Hui's attention the most was not the yin and bone lord sitting high above the palace, but another young man with an evil face.

This person held a folding fan in his hand, with an evil smile on his face, and a pair of eyes looking at Han Hui. Han Hui felt the Son of God on his body beating, as if he was about to fly out and merge with that person.

"The younger Bone Sage, I have met Lord Yin Bone. Our Bone Gate and Bone Hell have had countless years of friendship. I heard that Bone Hell has come to the desert, so I pay a special visit to Lord Yin Bone." Han Hui bowed respectfully.

"Haha, Son of the Bone Bone, you came just in time. I just said, if you can't negotiate with the Northern Sect, you can talk to the Southern Sect. Our Bone Hell is coming, and it will definitely sweep the whole world. What can you Bone Sect do for us?" Yin Baigu smiled and said.

"Master Yin Bone, our Bone Gate had discussed with King Kuqa before to let the Bone Gate come down from Gouji City, but it was a pity that Wei Laoer sent people to destroy it. Now that the Bone Gate has come to the desert, our Southern Sect can provide the Bone Hell. The first-class stove, let the masters of the Bone Hell change their bodies." Han Hui learned from the mouth of the Bone Hell that people in the Bone Hell can't see the vitality outside.

They must replace human bones and put on human skins in order to survive normally. When the Bone Gate communicated with King Kuche, they once said that they would prepare a large number of furnaces for the Bone Hell.

The cauldron is a human being, who shaved off human bones and replaced them with the bone hell master's own bones.

"Hahaha, Son of the Bone, I negotiated with you before and asked you to prepare the furnace, but we couldn't get out of it, and we couldn't get the furnace. Now that our bone hell has come, why do we need you to provide the furnace?" There is a hint of sin in the laughter.

"Master Yin, after all, hell has not come down completely, the power of the two empires is extremely tyrannical, I went to Wuji Island some time ago, and saw countless masters, it can be said that as long as the masters of Wuji Island make a move, Bone Hell will return to the ground again !” Han Hui said.

"Ok?"

When Yin Baigu heard Han Hui's disrespectful words, the fire in his eyes rose instantly, as if oil had been poured into the fire.

"Don't be angry, my lord. I have something to say. How tyrannical the Blood Hell is. How can a master come down now? The bull head king is so powerful, it's just a thought. Why? It's because the carrier is not enough. Although the blood spreads across the South China Sea, it is not strong. The souls of those who could survive were all slaughtered!" Han Hui said lightly.

In fact, he was right. After he surrendered to Xu Donghong, Emperor Jiyuan ordered to kill the masters in hell. Facing the joint strangulation of the Saint Nine Thunder Tribulation Masters, the hell masters in the entire South China Sea received a devastating blow. The blood was collected, and the Emperor Ji Yuan wanted to move the blood to the starry sky outside the territory.

As a result, these blood can automatically return from the starry sky, no time and space can stop the coming of these blood, if the previous seal is broken, it can no longer be sealed.