God-slaughtering King

You can imagine how terrible they were during their total victory.

"There are still a hundred mummies here." Xin counted carefully and said in a deep voice.

There is no one familiar to Yi Yuntian among the 100 mummies, which makes Nanmen Feng wonder why the 100 mummies are here?

"Keep going down." the maple in the South Gate said in a deep voice.

Go on, there is not much danger. In seven days, they continue to meander down.

Along the way, they encountered such scenes a hundred times.

Every time I met a mummy, it was stronger than before. In the end, all the variants of Nanmen Maple were forced out. Against the nine variants of Nanmen maple, the momentum was violent. Even Beilin was frightened.

Nanmen maple, who had absorbed the evil spirit and resentment for several days, climbed to the three turn level of Nirvana unconsciously.

Starting, bearing, transferring and closing!

He came to the realm of "turning".

This makes the strength of Nanmen Maple jump again, which is not inferior to the sixth step of Sekong Ming.

Seeing such a scene for the 100th time, Nanmen Feng stopped, his face ugly.

"What's the matter?" Yi Yuntian asked solemnly.

After seeing such a scene a hundred times, the fool knows there is a problem.

Nanmen Feng gritted his teeth and said, "here, it is arranged into an array, ten thousand bones!"

Ten thousand bones?

Xin, Yi Yuntian, and Beilin are all confused and unaware.

What array is this?

Multicolored skeleton soul flame jumped, very bright, and said, "I seem to remember this."

"What the hell is this?" asked sin.

The colorful skeleton shook his head and said, "I remember the name, but I can't remember the specific content."

Everyone looked at the maple at the south gate.

Nanmen Feng's face was gloomy, and there was anger burning in his eyes. Ten thousand mummies came down from the hundred floors, condensing a huge array.

You know, the worst of these 10000 people is also a saint.

What glory is a saint?

In the nine days and ten fields, saints can establish schools, divide territories, become Buddhists and ancestors, and have been spread for thousands of years.

But here, the saint is just a corpse in the ten thousand bones array.

Not only that, but also the bodies of many immortals.

"Ten thousand human bones is an ancient array. After the creation of the world, the array was born together. Ten thousand human bones appear very few times, but each time is accompanied by a lot of killing, bloody and barbaric." Nanmen Feng said in a deep voice.

"What is the specific function of this array?" Yi Yuntian asked.

"Refining!" said Feng at the south gate.

"Refining, refining what?" Xin asked puzzled.

Nanmenfeng didn't answer, but stared at the bottomless Wanren cave.

"Is it to refine the ten thousand people cave?" Beilin said in surprise.

"What, someone wants to refine the ten thousand people's cave?" Xin stared in shock.

"At the beginning, the ten thousand people cave sent ten thousand immortals to the lower world, regardless of punishment, regardless of natural disaster, against the will of the world, and insisted on bringing the ten thousand people cave to the fairy court, but then all the ten thousand people died. Who can surpass the power of the ten thousand people?" Yi Yuntian asked in surprise.

Nanmen Feng didn't answer. His eyes were faint and said, "he's right below."

The headless man, the thief, the unlucky man!

The person who made Nanmen Maple want to eat its meat is here. In those years, Nanmen Maple entered Wanren cave to find him, but unfortunately, he avoided Nanmen Maple's pursuit with the help of the function of Wanren cave at that time.

"Not in those years, but you can't escape this time." Nanmen Maple's eyes are faint.

He looked up at the sky. It was dark and couldn't tell the slightest. It had been seven days. In these seven days, he didn't know how many meters deep into the 10000 people's cave. When he met the 10000 people's bones built by these 10000 people, Nanmen Maple was sure that the 10000 people's cave had come to an end.

The real Wanren Grottoes actually have no end, because they link to an unknown place. Even Nanmen Maple wants to explore that place.

But the ten thousand people cave in front of us did not play a great role in nine days and ten fields, so it closed the entrance to the unknown place.

This also makes the end of the Wanren cave appear.

Right down there.

"Nanmenfeng, is that person terrible?" asked Xin anxiously.

Nanmen Feng nodded and said, "if you just rely on us, you will die instantly."

Yi Yuntian and Beilin have a stiff face. Is it so dangerous?

But then they saw the colorful skeletons and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Nanmen Feng fooled each other.

The multicolored skeleton carried the array diagram, and the soul fire was faint. He said, "at the bottom, there is a breath of terror."

"That's him." Nanmen Feng took the lead and went straight down.

This time, it didn't take long. It came to the bottom in an hour.

After seven days, he came down from the and finally saw the bottom, which made Yi Yuntian and Xin feel relieved.

"The legend of Wanren Grottoes is very evil, but there doesn't seem to be much crisis when you really come in." Xin muttered.

"It's just a coincidence of time. The array of ten thousand people's bones has entered a critical moment. All demons and grievances have been absorbed, so you feel no crisis. If you go for a day on weekdays, I admire you." Nanmen Feng sneered.

At the bottom of the whole Wanren cave is a cave.

The cave is winding and deep, surrounded by white bones. It is arranged neatly, which coincides with the round sky. The number of stars in the sky is an indispensable part of the array.

The more people go inside, they feel a great pressure on their faces.

The pressure is like a mountain, pressing on everyone. When you enter the cave, you see the surrounding walls, depicting countless murals, ancient totems, ancient fierce animals, ancient gods and demons, etc

These murals are lifelike. Staring at them will produce an illusion. It's like entering an inexplicable scene. An ancient demon attacked and killed your spirit in an instant.

Xin was attacked like this, spitting blood, and then depressed. He was put away by Nanmen maple.

"His grandmother's mural is strange and evil. I just looked at it and got caught." Xin was unconvinced and frightened.

Yi Yuntian doesn't squint and doesn't dare to see the mural. She feels that the mural is misty and seems real.

"What is hidden in these murals is the ghost of ancient characters. Although we fall into a deep sleep, it is not something we can resist." Nanmen Feng opened his mouth. He scanned his eyes and made no response. Because of his spirit, the solid murals can't hurt a penny.

Multicolored skeletons walked at the end, glancing at the murals with their eyes at random, soul fire jumping, some confused.

These murals, it is very familiar, but I can't remember them.

"My lost memory must be found." the colorful skeleton became more and more confident. It didn't like the feeling of knowing nothing, just like a fool.

Walking inside, the murals disappeared, and the pressure in the cave became more and more huge. Yi Yuntian and Beilin were unable to move forward, their faces turned red and they had difficulty breathing.

Even Nanmen Feng frowned. He opened nine visions and nine variants, and felt very difficult.

This pressure is invisible. It's really terrible.

Multicolored skeletons saw this scene and stepped forward.

Boom!

Its colorful light is slightly blooming, bright and flashing, with a hazy beauty.

The pressure ebbed like a tide.

Or the pressure was borne by the colorful skeleton. It said, "these pressures are unintentionally sent out. I really want to oppress you. I'm afraid you've already been squeezed into meat patties."

Yi Yuntian and Beilin are lucky enough to hear the smack. It's just unintentional. It makes them unable to move. How strong should they be?

"Right ahead, I feel it." colorful skeletons stared at the depths of the cave.

Go ahead, turn a corner and you'll see a cave.

In the cave, there was a stone bed on which a man lay.

A headless man lay quietly with his hands on his abdomen.

It really looks like a body.

Of course, Yi Yuntian and others dare not think so.

They inexplicably remembered what Nanmen Feng said before.

Kill a headless man, a thief, and an unlucky man.

This is the man that Nanmen Maple asked colorful skeletons to kill.

It seems that this is the person in front of us.

The headless man was ahead. When Nanmen Feng saw him, he sighed inexplicably: "time flies, you finally fall into my hands."

In the cave, the words of Nanmen Maple echoed. At the same time, a skeleton rolled out of the white bones, and then flew up to the neck of the headless man.

The human body, the skull of the skeleton, and the fire of the soul suddenly burst into flames. A breath like an abyss like the sea rolled and moved. Nanmen Feng and Yi Yuntian, who were forced to retreat, looked ugly.

This momentum is far beyond the realm of saints.

The headless man got up, turned his head, clicked, and then looked at the maple at the south gate and made a sound: "just as my big array is still short of several sacrifices, you came just in time. There is the first maple in the world as a sacrifice. The big array will become, and I can leave here."

This sound is very vicissitudes, such as the clang sound made by blade friction, which is very harsh.

Nanmen Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect you to fantasize so much at this stage."

The multicolored skeleton was silent and looked at it quietly, but now when he heard the words of Nanmen maple, his body shook and roared, and his momentum was like a rainbow, pushing the other party's momentum back at once.

"Are you a thief?" the multicolored skeleton snapped.

The man who stole the sky asked, "who are you? It makes me feel very familiar."

"Who am I? I also want to know. I have lost too many memories, but I clearly remember that the man who steals the sky is the one I must kill, and you are the man who steals the sky." the colorful skeleton said.

The thief of heaven was silent and disdained to say, "you are just a skeleton. Even if you evolve to colorful, you are not my opponent in the ten thousand people cave."

"Really?" Nanmen Feng said with a smile.

The man who stole the sky silently looked at Nanmen maple, the first maple in the world. He was very afraid. Even if Nanmen Maple had only Nirvana and three turns, he didn't dare to underestimate it.

"Don't you see what the treasure in his hand is?" Nanmen Feng said.

The man who stole the sky immediately looked at it. If he was struck by lightning, he retreated a few steps and didn't dare to set the channel: "how possible, isn't he dead?"

The multicolored skeleton sneered, "it seems that you know me before. Seeing your shocked appearance, I know why I clearly remember to kill the man who stole the sky."

The sky robber was lost and muttered, "no, my ten thousand human bones array has a disaster, but there is only the first ah Feng in the world. Why did you come here?"

Nanmen Feng sneered: "it seems that you have traced the future and the past with your innate divine calculation, but it's a pity that you're just a corpse. The soul and head of the man who stole the sky have long been far away from here, so your innate divine calculation can't play much role at all."

A headless man is a thief of heaven, but a thief of heaven is not a headless man.