Revelation of the Heavens

Many Holy Sons understood the reason, and began to disapprove of Qing Wuya's threats, and even showed contemptuous expressions.

"That's right, it's really good. I admit that you have guessed nine out of ten of my current situation, but you think I'm just putting on airs? To tell you the truth, I can kill you with one blow, but this time the three disasters Attacking, staying behind is of great use, and finally I will give you a chance to recommend me as the leader." Qing Wuya issued an ultimatum, and at the same time, the three disasters on his body were fluctuating, and he might break out at any time and kill everyone. The thoughts of the soul are always hovering above the head, as if they are about to hit with all their strength.

"It's not impossible to recommend you as the leader, but Qing Wuya, you should know many secrets in this skyline, share them with us, and we will recognize your status as the leader." A holy son suddenly spoke and began to ask benefit.

"Yes, you should share these secrets with us."

"If you want to be the leader, you have to pay."

"Can it kill us? Is it true!"

Many doubts and provocative voices came, and Qing Wuya's eyes flickered, and he began to retreat, and whispered: "I can share the secret with you, and even know the deeper part of the skyline." , as long as you call me the leader and sincerely surrender to me, I will immediately lead you into the depths of the sky mark and obtain the wonders of heaven and earth."

"It sounds good. Who doesn't want the wonders of heaven and earth? When they appear, how do you distribute them?" Another question was asked by the Holy Son, pointing to the crucial point.

"Don't worry, there is more than one strange object this time. I only want one of them. How can you fight for the others with your abilities?" Qing Wuya answered the question with cunning in his eyes.

The holy sons of the two opposing parties discussed with each other, and after a while, one of the holy sons seemed to surrender and obeyed Qing Wuya: "See the leader."

"See the lord." Many first- and second-rate sect saints began to see Qing Wuya, but only God knows how much sincerity there is.

After discussing with the son of the super sect, he also honored Qing Wuya as the leader. At this time, Qing Wuya was really satisfied. After nodding with satisfaction, he looked at Xiaoyu and Xiaoyu who were standing alone: ​​"What about you two? Why don't you see I?"

Xiaoyu nodded slightly to Liu Fengyun, honoring the leader of the alliance, Qing Wuya finally achieved the goal of unifying the saints of all sects. After nodding in satisfaction, he flew to the front of the stone wall, and in the ring, many people's hearts, heads, and organs were thrown on the stone mural .

All the pictures in the mural are instantly bright. In the picture of the evil ghost pulling out the heart, the evil ghost stretches out its hand from the mural, grabs the flying heart, and the ghost hand retracts into the wall. It's just that the evil ghost in the mural has an extra hand. The hearts of the people, the painting finally has a perfect charm.

The picture of a ghost claiming his life, the picture of a devil drinking blood, and the picture of a yaksha eating his brain, all [-] of them are perfect, with little lights appearing from the paintings, only the last picture of an evil spirit skinned alive is as black as ink , without any perfect verve.

Qing Wuya looked at the many holy sons, raised his hand and grabbed the holy son who was the loudest before, and threw it towards the mural in his hand.

After the evil spirit in the painting reached out to grab the Holy Son, he dragged it into the mural and began to flay the human flesh alive. Sure enough, they are all hot and high-end.

The entire mural was finally perfect, all [-] pictures were lit up, and in the middle of the stone wall, two stone doors twisted and appeared, slowly opened amidst the subtle expressions of everyone, the inside of the door was dark and dull, and nothing could be seen clearly, only strands A gust of cool air blows out from inside, making many people shiver with aversion to cold.

All the holy sons know that Qing Wuya is taking revenge, but for their own benefit, they don't care how much they die, as long as they don't die. In the silence, Qing Wuya said: "Go, this door will lead to the sky mark Inside, the wonders of heaven and earth are in it."

After deterring these restless people, Qing Wuya entered it first, showing a gesture of sacrifice and benevolence.

Many holy sons saw Qing Wuya enter, and each of them waited for a long time before entering one by one. Xiaoyu followed behind everyone, not far or near. When Shimen appeared, he felt those disgusting malicious eyes again. He stared at himself.

It was dark inside the door, but it was not a problem for all the Sons. Countless lights came from the treasures in their hands, illuminating the door like daylight.

While the light was shining, many people were startled. They saw infinite space-time ripples overlapping on both sides of the door, just like two walls lined up on the left and right. The small road was only as big as one person, leading to the depths. These space-time ripples were constantly changing. The runes danced wildly, emitting a breath of death.

All the characters became keenly aware that the space-time interface was between the runes, and these fluctuations lead to other planes. With their soul-condensing state, they were involved in it, and 100% died immediately.

All the holy sons felt cold, and Qing Wuya seemed to be quite the leader, and he actually opened his mouth to remind everyone: "This is the space-time pattern, if you fall into it, you will be exiled to a terrifying area, and it is difficult for immortals to save.

All the holy sons were more cautious, and walked slowly, not even daring to fly. During the walk, this narrow road came to an end, and a desolate stone palace appeared in front of them. This stone palace is magnificent and huge, the size of a hundred thousand miles On the left and right, in the palace, there are countless chairs and stone carvings of dragons, which are placed in a mess, and some of them have been eroded and weathered by dust.

The atmosphere of decay in the hall is serious, and it has long lost its former glory. However, on the stone stairs at the front of the hall, the two holy fire altars are always burning with disaster flames. In the altars, a jade-white skeleton sits in the center, with empty and dull eyes. Among them, there are continuous streams of blood overflowing, and it seems that they will never dry up. On the dry bones, endless resentment will continue to radiate with the skeleton's brilliance.

The dead bone pointed to the sky with one hand and to himself with the other, exaggerating the venomous hatred of many people. The blood in his eyes fell into the pool of the altar, tumbling non-stop, and countless blood bubbles popping up from time to time.

The light in Xiaoyu's eyes flashed. This is a fairy bone, the skeleton of a fairy. Only a real fairy can exude this breath of coercion. After touching the fragments of fairy artifacts, Xiaoyu is very familiar with the breath of fairy.

Xiaoyu is not the only one who knows the goods, none of these holy sons is a well-informed person, and more than [-]% of the holy sons present recognized that it was a fairy bone.

"This is a fairy bone. If it is refined, it will immediately have the physique of a fairy. It cannot be added to the body in a thousand calamities. It's a good thing!" Qing Wuya reminded again.

"What? Immortal bones! How is it possible? Didn't the immortals dissipate completely after their fall? How could they end up in this small world of cultivators?"

"What is a fairy bone? Why haven't you heard of it?"

This reminder made all the Holy Sons wake up, and at the same time, greed surged up. The most important thing in cultivating the Tao is to understand one's own path in the process of cultivation, to cultivate into a supreme god, to dominate the heavens, and to achieve eternity. Whoever can obtain this bone refinement and comprehend this immortal way can inherit the will of the immortal and become the supreme immortal.

All the characters are flickering tricks, their eyes are blood red, fairy bones!This thing is already comparable to the wonders of heaven and earth, and some holy sons even began to roar greedily, like wild beasts.

But at this time, no one dared to go forward to snatch it, what a joke, this altar is so strange that even immortals died inside, if the brain went to snatch it, I'm afraid they didn't know how they died.

The scene was silent for a long time again, Qing Wuya's eyes were sinister, and he suddenly spoke: "Since everyone is afraid of danger and will not come forward, let me take this object. As the leader, it is natural to share the danger for you."

After the words fell, Qing Wuya flew into the altar like a stream of light, and grabbed the fairy bone in the center of the altar. It was so fast, there was no obstacle in the process, and it was extremely easy. Seeing that Qing Wuya had already grabbed the fairy bone's shoulder blades, and was about to put it in his ring, All the characters were red-eyed, roaring continuously, and flew towards the altar.

However, the Four Sages of Twilight, Mu Zixuan, Dongfang Wudi, and the Holy Sons of the Eleven Families didn't move at all. Their eyes were vicious, and they saw that Qing Wuya was simply playing big swords and singing big plays, trying to lure these characters to die.

Xiaoyu looked coldly, seeing that none of these super sect figures moved, he shot to intercept Liu Fengyun, sound transmission, he should not act rashly.

Countless saint sons flew into the altar, and frantically snatched the fairy bone. You fought each other, and the magic lights shot indiscriminately. They all coveted this fairy bone, and no one could withdraw.