Yin-Devouring Ghost Flame is a kind of yin fire cultivated by the half-ancestor of the Nether Clan.

This object can restrain talismans, and there are some treasures of the most yang.

Dongfang Mo's Yin-Devouring Bone Tempering Technique must have Yin-Devouring Ghost Flame before he can practice it.

When Dongfang Mo encountered bone teeth in the underground river, the old Guru had no magic power, and could only spray out a low-level Yin-Devouring Ghost Flame, which was even more unsightly.

He learned from the mouth of the bone teeth that the reason was that the Yin-Devouring Ghost Flame had no fire spirit.

In order to escape from the eighteenth level of hell, Bone Teeth left the fire spirit of the Yin-Devouring Ghost Flame to avoid being noticed by the King of Jinglian.

At present, Dongfang Mo's Yin-Devouring Bone Tempering Technique suddenly accelerated his own practice, which made Dongfang Mo suspected that it should be the fire spirit of Yin-Devouring Ghost Flame, which was not far from him.

When he thought of this, his mind suddenly became active.

The bone teeth were sealed here for tens of thousands of years, but they finally escaped.

This gave Dongfang Mo a glimmer of hope, perhaps he could find a way to leave from the bone teeth.

But he suddenly remembered something.

The first time he encountered bone teeth was when he went to the underground river in the second time to look for spiritual veins. And at that time, the Dharma King Jinglian had already left.

Dongfang Mo saw the great supernatural powers of King Jinglian with his own eyes. So he is now a little doubtful that the appearance of the bone teeth and being touched by him was a coincidence or a design.

If someone designs it, the person who designs it is the King of Jinglian.

The bone teeth were sealed in the eighteen levels of hell for tens of thousands of years. Perhaps he had been transformed into a Buddha like the previous sufferings, and he had been converted to Buddhism since then.

But when I thought about the fact that Guya had helped him a lot along the way, and his style of conduct was completely different from Buddhism, Dongfang Mo shook his head again.

As he thought about it, he closed his eyes and then began to have a careful understanding.

During the process, he also moved his body in different directions.

In a moment, Dongfang Mo opened his eyes and looked in a certain direction.

Through the experiment just now, he judged that moving in the direction in front of him, the Yin-Devouring and Bone Tempering Technique in his body would be more active.

From this we can see that the fire spirit of the bone teeth left in the eighteen levels of hell should also be in this direction.

So he used the escape technique and galloped forward.

As Dongfang Mo escaped all the way, he felt the Yin-Devouring Bone Tempering Technique and was running faster and faster.

Over the years, this technique has been tempering his bones all the time.

Although all the monks of the Nether Clan were born in the Nether Sea, in a strict sense, their appearance looks like a skeleton.

Therefore, the body-tempering magical power of the monks of the Nether Clan also constantly strengthened their bones. The bone-devouring and bone-tempering technique that bone teeth gave him was created by this old kid bone. It can be said that there is only one in the world.

But at this moment, Dongfang Mo was wondering whether the bone-devouring and bone-tempering technique given to him by Bone Teeth would look like a good thing like the lotus given to him by Jinglian Dharma King. However, it was actually a big hole dug for him in advance.

If he practices the Yin-Devouring Bone Tempering Technique to an extremely advanced level, and the bone teeth can use some unexpected means to use this magical power to attack him, it may cause great trouble for him.

But even so, Dongfang Mo decided to go to the place where the Bone Teeth left the Yin-Devouring Ghost Flame and Fire Soul. If he could find clues to leaving the Eighteenth Levels of Hell, it would definitely be a surprise for him.

In this way, Dongfang Mo traveled all the way for a year.

A year later, he came to a sand valley where nothing special seemed to be.

However, after arriving here, Dongfang Mo could clearly feel that his Yin-Devouring Bone Tempering Technique had reached the extreme speed of his own operation.

At this moment, he was floating in the air, looking at the sand valley beneath his feet, his eyes full of solemnity.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo also explored his spiritual sense and used the stone eye technique to look down at the sand valley.

His stone eye technique can see through the earth and stones, and easily see the situation underground. But after he penetrated more than ten thousand feet of the ground, he found that there was a layer of green ban deep in the ground.

As he thought about it, Dongfang Mo touched his chin because he couldn't see through that layer of ban.

"Puchi!"

As his mind moved, the shadow swept out from under his feet and turned into a black shadow the size of a palm, flashing into the ground and heading towards the depths of the ground.

With the speed of this beast, it appeared in a place where the Oriental Ink Stone Eye saw a restricted restriction.

Dongfang Mo relied on his mental connection with Shadow, as if he was outside the restriction, he was himself. He could even feel the breath of the restriction through Shadow.

However, this level of ban is extremely powerful. He judged from the breath that he could not open it. From this we can see that this level of ban should be arranged by a cultivator in the semi-ancestral realm.

Just as he thought of this in his mind, he suddenly saw this green restriction flashing, and then the aura on the surface of this object gradually dimmed and eventually disappeared completely.

At this time, Dongfang Mo saw through his shadow that it turned out that there was a huge underground palace with a radius of more than a thousand feet in the green forbidden light curtain.

The ground of the underground palace is paved with a layer of square stone slabs, with extremely complex patterns on it.

Dongfang Mo could see that these patterns were the power of the flowing laws. This place was indeed arranged by the monks in the semi-ancestral realm. This reminded him of bone teeth.

What attracted his attention even more was that in the center of this underground palace, there was a high platform, on which there was a throne, and a white skeleton without a head sat on it.

The white skeleton was covered with a red cloak. At this moment, the body leaned forward slightly, and the wide red cloak behind him was automatically rustling without wind.

In the slender palms of this skullless skeleton, there is a cluster of green small flames burning.

This cluster of flames was extremely quiet, and no breath was emitted. At this moment, the palm of this skullless skeleton burned, looking extremely strange.

When Dongfang Mo saw this scene, a little strange color appeared in his eyes.

From the breath of that skeleton, he could already be sure that this was the lower half of the bone teeth. The bone teeth were with him for thousands of years, and he was so familiar with the breath of the old and cheap bones that he could no longer be familiar with.

As for the green flame burning in its palm, it goes without saying that it is also the fire spirit of the Yin-Devouring Ghost Flame.

But at this moment, Dongfang Mo did not move rashly, and even felt a little alert in his heart.

The previous ban disappeared for no reason, and he suspected that there were other people here.

"Buzz!"

Just when Dongfang Mo thought of this in his mind, suddenly there was a slight fluctuation in the space around him, and then it seemed to be solidified, and he was like a fish frozen in ice.

The next breath, he was flooded by a strong fluctuation of space, and the surroundings became pitch black.

When he appeared again, he was already in the underground palace and was suspended in the air.

"You're finally here."

Just at this moment, a divine sense sounded in his mind.

Dongfang Mo felt very alert. At this time, he glanced around and asked in a deep voice: "Who is fellow Taoist, why don't you show up and see him?"

"Crazy..."

What responded to him was a strange sound.

The Yin-Devouring Ghost Fire Soul, which was in the palm of the headless skeleton below, suddenly increased sharply at this moment, and the volume of a cluster of candlelight filled the underground palace in an instant.

What's strange is that under the burning of this flame, neither the ground nor the wall was damaged at all, and there was no change in temperature at all.

However, at the moment when he was burned by the Yin-Devouring Ghost Flame, Dongfang Mo's face changed drastically.

He looked down at his body and saw that his clothes were intact, but his flesh and blood and meridians were melting inch by inch.

What's even more strange is that during this process, he didn't feel any pain.

"Damn it!"

Dongfang Mo's face changed.

After only a few breaths, except for the green color of his dantian, his body turned into a skeleton.

Widths of green flames burned on his bones, illuminating his bones with a solid green light.

Dongfang Mo's soul and consciousness were intact, and at this moment, he could clearly feel that his bones were slowly getting thicker, and their hardness was also increasing at a considerable rate. The cultivation speed of his Yin-Devouring Bone Tempering Technique was once again increased by more than ten times.

In the sea of ​​fire ahead of him, a tall black shadow appeared from the virtual to the real.

From the appearance, this is a monk of the Nether Clan. And this person also gives him a familiar feeling.

After careful recollection, this person was the one who had looked at him more when he left.

As soon as Fang showed up, the man looked at him, while Dongfang Mo looked at him.
Chapter completed!