Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

“brush!”

A large green gold seal flashed between the eyebrows of the yellow diamond skull, exuding vast holy power, and there was some obscure energy lingering on it, blocking him in front of him.

“boom!”

The sky-reaching sword light struck the green gold holy seal, making a heaven-shaking roar.

“Ten thousand rusts!”

Kong Chenzi’s voice sounded in time, and a deep and vast holy power suddenly burst out from the sword light, just like a saint resurrecting, the terrifying energy swept the world, and the entire sky became rusty.

Kong Chenzi’s rusty iron sword is also a holy weapon, and it’s not an ordinary holy weapon!

The holy power emitted by the green gold seal was covered with rust in the blink of an eye, and quickly shattered between heaven and earth. The green gold seal seemed to have been hit hard, and with a whimper, it disappeared into the heart of the golden skull.

The fire of the golden skeleton beat violently, and all the bones in the body burst out with dazzling divine light. He made complex seals with his hands, tearing open the void, trying to escape back into the realm gate.

However, the world outside the boundary gate was covered with a thick layer of rust, and the golden skeleton seemed to be moving forward in a muddy swamp, as slow as a turtle crawling.

The cold sword intent as vast as the abyss enveloped the golden skeleton. Patches of rust soon formed on the golden skeleton and spread rapidly.

“hold head high!”

The golden skeleton made a loud hissing sound from its mouth, carrying the rhythm of the great avenue, shattering the pieces of rust on its bones.

But soon, new rust emerged.

In the blink of an eye, the golden skeleton was completely covered with thick rust.

“Buzz!”

The sky was filled with sword energy, and the golden skeleton and thick rust simultaneously dissipated between the sky and the earth, completely turning into nothingness.

The world is clear and clear, except for the Realm Gate, which stands proudly high in the sky, with vast and obscure fluctuations flowing.

Kong Chenzi’s figure appeared outside the boundary gate, his worn Taoist robes fluttering in the wind. Looking at the illusory and hazy world outside the boundary gate, a provocative voice came out in the distance: “I thought there was some powerful foreign royal family on the other side of the boundary gate. I didn’t expect it to be just a weak skeleton clan! Are all the so-called geniuses of your clan such trash? Weak chickens, they are really weak chickens!”

…

Foreign land, the domain of the skeleton royal family.

This is an endless world of death, with vast territory, dark clouds, and gloomy gloom.

Mountains made entirely of various kinds of bones stretch into the distance, like white-bone dragons crawling on the ground. Towering and majestic giant bone cities stand everywhere in the mountains, exuding colorful and soft brilliance.

The entire world of death is filled with a cold and cold atmosphere, but those giant bone cities are completely opposite, full of sacred aura, and can perfectly blend with the cold atmosphere of the world of death.

On the top of one of the mountains, there stood a white bone altar covered with mottled marks. Above the altar stood a vague realm gate, through which one could vaguely see some of the Tianjiao battlefield.

There are nearly a hundred skeletons of different colors standing around the altar. The bones of each skeleton are exuding the luster of jade, and the fire exudes an aura of sacred tranquility while the fire is beating. The ones with the lowest cultivation are all gods. The one standing at the front is The white jade skeleton has even reached the holy realm.

The skeleton saint’s eye sockets were filled with fire, and he looked at the Tianjiao battlefield in the distance. His white jade bones were clasped behind his back, and he commented calmly: “You Lie, possessing golden fire, is ranked 88th on the list of gods of my skeleton royal family, and has endless possessions.” Potential. When he returns from the fragmented world, he can set foot in the Holy Land in the shortest time… huh?”

The Skeleton Saint stopped before he finished speaking. As if he noticed something, the fire in his eye sockets spurted out, and the rolling anger stirred up the sky.

“May I ask Holy Ancestor Qianluo, what happened?” A skeleton asked cautiously.

The fire in the skeleton saint’s eye sockets was beating endlessly, and he said solemnly: “You Lie’s fire is extinguished!”

“What?”

“Didn’t You Lie just enter that fragmented world? Didn’t he fall so quickly?”

“Isn’t the Fragmented World a low-level world? Youlie is a master on the Skeleton Royal Clan’s God List. Only gods can enter the genius battlefield of the Fragmented World. Who can kill him?”

…

Many skeletons were shocked and angry, and the fires of each one were beating violently.

To the Skeleton Royal Family, the fragmented world is an imperfect, low-level world. They have never taken the creatures in the fragmented world seriously, thinking that they are just indigenous people who are slaughtered at will.

But now, the masters on the Skeleton Royal Clan’s god list were beheaded as soon as they entered the fragmented world, making them feel the anger of a giant dragon being provoked by ants.

Before they could react, they heard Kong Chenzi’s provocative voice coming from the realm gate above the Bone Altar: “I thought there was a strong person on the other side of the realm gate.

Unexpectedly, the big foreign royal family is just a weak skeleton family! Are all the so-called geniuses of your clan such trash? A weak chicken, indeed a weak chicken! ”

At this moment, all the skeletons near the Bone Altar exploded.

“The ants of the fragmented world! You dared to deliberately provoke the master of the God List who killed our Skeleton Royal Family. How arrogant!”

“We must kill him, use his soul to refine it into immortal fire, and burn his true soul forever!”

…

The skeletons around the Bone Altar were all extremely angry. Being ridiculed by an indigenous creature made them all feel insulted like never before.

The Skeleton Saint became even more angry, and two golden spiral light waves flew out of his eye sockets, carrying the terrifying holy power that annihilated all realms, and sank into the realm gate.

However, as soon as the vast holy majesty entered the Tianjiao battlefield through the realm gate, it was forcibly crushed by some terrifying unknown force deep in the Tianjiao battlefield.

“snort!”

The Skeleton Saint let out a muffled groan, and the bright and dazzling fire was beating violently, as if it had suffered some unknown damage.

The Tianjiao battlefield is a battlefield belonging to the gods. No one above the saints can enter, and even the emperor can hardly interfere.

Even if the Skeleton Saint attacks from the outside world, it will not be able to penetrate into the Tianjiao battlefield. Forcibly attacking will only suffer backlash from the Tianjiao battlefield.

If there is an irresistible force that forcibly intervenes in the Tianjiao battlefield, it will only cause the Tianjiao battlefield to disappear in advance and will not be able to affect the situation in the Tianjiao battlefield at all.

Foreign Land can vaguely see the situation on the battlefield of Tianjiao through the Realm Gate. Kong Chenzi of Tianjiao Battlefield can also vaguely see what is happening in Foreign Land through the Realm Gate. Seeing the reaction of the Skeleton Saint, Kong Chenzi continued to provoke: “Hey, old man Skeleton, have you suffered a backlash? Congratulations to you!”

“It turns out they are natives of the Changsheng Taoist Temple!”

The Skeleton Saint seemed to have sensed Kong Chenzi’s aura, and a cold and cold voice came from afar: “Aboriginals are always natives! If I want to kill you, why do I need to personally take action?”

Having said this, the Skeleton Saint turned his head and looked behind him: “The Skeleton Royal Family cannot be insulted. Who is going to take off the head of this stinking Taoist priest?”