The ice stone tombstone made of thousands of years of ice crystals is already riddled with holes.
The holy and flawless flame seeped out from every hole the size of a finger and burned ragingly.
That flame is poignant and beautiful, but it carries the power to destroy heaven and earth!
Anyone who comes here in the form of a soul, whether it is a human being or a ghost cultivator, will feel the breath of fire, as if being breathed into the soul by the god of death.
However, the extremely cold soul aura of Hanyuan Ghost King has disappeared from the perception of many heroes and ghosts, as if it had never appeared before.
A ghost king just lost his soul and turned into ashes and dust?
Countless gazes and thoughts focused on the bones.
The towering silver-white Yin Mountain, bathed in the white divine light, suddenly shrank little by little.
The silvery Yin Mountain is still spinning gently in the void.
Every time it rotates, the icy power of the cold current and storm reflected by the Han Abyss Ghost King is dissolved invisibly.
Chi!
Thousands of shining white divine lights, like chains released by the gods, are intertwined and entangled in the Yin Mountain, as if they are slowly tightening and slowly melting it.
A moment later.
The Yinshan mountain that was previously surrounded by many ghosts and contained the "essence of Yinkui" turned into a sharp silver awl!
Bai Gu raised his hand and held it with his five fingers.
In an instant, endless radiance shone brightly from his bone hands and from the silver awl!
This radiance makes people and ghosts dare not look directly at it!
Any Yin God or ghost with exquisite cultivation can smell an unusual coldness from the awl made from the silvery Yin Mountain!
call!
Immediately, clusters of white flames flew out of the holes in the ice stone tombstone.
Each cluster of forest white flames burns more fiercely, like the black staff, Qianjie, and the powerful Ghost King of Rahu level. Looking carefully, from within the clusters of forest white flames, I can detect the Han Yuan Ghost King.
The breath of the soul's origin.
The Ghost King Hanyuan seems to have been killed by bones!
Moreover, it was also refined inside the ice stone tombstone by the White Bones, who was also the Ghost King, to seize the origin of his soul and use it to strengthen the White Bones body!
Rahu, even felt that the bright silver awl refined from the silver Yin Mountain was formed because of Han Yuan's death!
"Han Yuan died and created the white bones, which then refined the Yin Mountain and turned them into a handy weapon!"
Luo Hu is in the cloud sky, his body is like the soul shadow of colorful clouds, swaying suddenly.
Holding a flower basket and looking down at the new ghost king below, he took a humane deep breath to adjust his turbulent soul and chaotic emotions.
Even she was secretly heartbroken, sighing for the power of the bones, and full of awe.
"Fortunately, fortunately I made the right choice instead of wavering..." She murmured softly.
"Han Yuan is dead?"
In the grand palace floating in mid-air, many practitioners from Tianyuan Continent looked dull.
"Didn't you say that the ghost kings in the Terrifying Land are probably equally powerful in combat? Didn't you say that Han Yuan and Black Staff have been fighting each other for many years, and they can't even tell the winner?"
"Han Yuan, how come you were killed by White Bones in such a short period of time?" "If Han Yuan and Black Staff are equally powerful, if Han Yuan dies now, then Black Staff... what will it use to fight White Bones?"
Not only them.
Thousands of ghosts and souls who rushed here from other jurisdictions in the Terrifying Land were also deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.
Han Yuan is dead!
A Ghost King of Hanyuan, who had been powerful in a terrifying land for hundreds of years, was killed by the White Bone Ghost King who had just emerged and advanced with thunderous means!
If they didn't see it with their own eyes, or if they were told by their loyal subordinates, they wouldn't believe it.
How could Han Yuan, the ghost king, be so weak and easily attacked and killed?
That’s the Ghost King!
The most astonishing thing is that after killing Han Yuan, Bai Gu's momentum not only did not weaken, but actually improved significantly! He also refined the closely related Yin Mountain into a sharp blade that makes people's hearts tremble just by looking at it!
Clusters of white flames penetrated the body of White Bones, and the ice stone tombstone stood erected behind White Bones.
The ice stone tombstone is a ten-thousand-year-old ice soul crystal. Even if it is broken into many pieces, it is still the most coveted treasure for all those who practice extreme cold magic!
But at this time, no one dared to snatch the Ice Soul Crystal.
Above the magnificent palace, there were several people from the Hanyin Sect, looking at the tombstone without the Hanyuan Ghost King with salivation, wishing they could pounce on it and bite a piece of cold crystal down.
"White Bones, can you give me that ice stone tombstone?"
Suddenly, a very tired voice came from the open hole.
"Yu Yuan!"
An Ziqing, Mo Yan, and Cao Jiaze immediately looked at the hole leading to the ground.
"Yu Yuan?"
Many foreign ghosts were whispering and talking to each other, and it soon became clear that the speaker was the human boy who had caused a thunderous bombardment not long ago, shocking all the ghost kings.
He, he can actually speak?
This idea suddenly appeared in everyone's mind, and then all the people and ghosts became more and more frightened.
What does it mean to speak at this time while being checked and balanced by the great road, bombarded by thunder and lightning?
——Of course, he survived the thunder tribulation!
call!
The reappearance of the Evil Cauldron immediately confirmed everyone's guesses.
Different from last time, in the middle of the cauldron, within the dark magic energy shield, Yu Yuan, who was looking at his dying breath and exhausted, was openly exposed at this moment.
Yu Yuan, who was wearing a brand new black gown, with his body covered in stinking smoke, was holding a black cloth and wiping the sweat on his neck and arms.
The black cloth was a fragment of his previous clothes, and what he was wiping now was the sweat left over from the broken situation.
The sweat turned out to be dirty and sticky, like the dregs in flesh and blood.
When the skin he wiped was exposed, it looked so white, tender and smooth. It was actually more conspicuous than the complexion of many peerless beauties.
Looking inside the cauldron, he seemed to be a little thinner, with soft facial lines, which made him less rugged and tough and more handsome and elegant.
"Take it."
White Bones turned around, and with his free white jade-like bone hand, he pressed the ice stone tombstone and lifted it gently.
The ice stone tombstone suddenly roared up and flew straight towards the Demonic Cauldron.
"Ice Soul Cold Crystal!"
In the high-altitude palace, there were practitioners of the Hanyin Sect, as well as those who did not belong to the Hanyin Sect and were also practicing cold spiritual arts. They couldn't help but scream.
Bai Gu raised his head and glanced at the palace, and all the screams suddenly stopped.
At this time, the ice stone tombstone fell into the evil cauldron through the magic energy light shield, and was successfully inserted into it by Yu Yuan with a mustard seed bracelet.
"Master, I..."
An Ziqing, who was holding the small ice thunder seal, had a always sweet smile with a little bit of bitterness and helplessness.
She raised the ice thunder seal and explained helplessly, "I didn't release those thunder and lightning. I never thought about adding insult to injury to you, young master."
Inside the cauldron, Yu Yuan, who had just harvested a huge Ice Soul Crystal, was in a good mood. He nodded lightly at her and only said: "I know you didn't mean it."
An understood smile suddenly appeared at the corner of An Ziqing's mouth, her brows relaxed, "I knew the young master would not blame me wrongly."
Secretly, after communicating with the Ghost King of the First Spirit, she gradually gained direction.
The strength shown by Baigu also made her have to stay calm at this time and must not act rashly.
"You take a rest, and I'll go kill the Black Stick again."
Baigu said this to Yu Yuan in a chatty tone, then held the silver awl and rose into the sky again.
Head straight towards the black cloud covering an area of hundreds of acres.
Inside the black cloud, the Black Stick Ghost King said nothing, but moved the black cloud, approaching Qianjie immediately.
Dozens of miles away, where the Ghost King of Thousand Tribulations was hiding, an ordinary Yin mountain suddenly collapsed, and tens of millions of rubbles rolled on the ground. The voice of the Ghost King of Thousand Tribulations rang out from every piece of rubble, "White bones, Hanyuan is
The weakest among us, you should know."
"I know."
The bones climbed up to the sky step by step, with expressionless eyes and indifferent attitude.
In his eyes, there seemed to be no difference at all between Han Yuan, Black Staff, and Qianjie.
"Mo Yan."
In the center of the evil cauldron, after collecting the ice stone tombstone from Bai Gu's hand, Yu Yuan grinned and looked at the floating "Jia Luo Demon Sword", "When I was down there, you were going to attack my evil cauldron."
, I seem to have some ideas about the demon that came out of my cauldron."
Mo Yan shrank into the magic knife, snorted, and said: "The evil evil cauldron belongs to me!"
call out!
The "Cloud Boat" from the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce actually sailed over again at this time.
"Cloud Boat" moves forward among the ghosts and spirits.
"Someone from the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce!"
In the high-altitude palace, many cultivators from Tianyuan Continent frowned with dissatisfaction on their faces.
Yu Yuan was also stunned for a moment, turned away and focused his eyes to look.
I was shocked to see that in the familiar "Cloud Boat", in addition to Huang Laomo, Ma Jianjiang, and Jin Xiaolie whom I had met earlier, there was another familiar woman.