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Chapter 289 The Bone Altar Comes Again

"I'll give you a chance, take me to find the Wheel King!"

Jiang Siming squeezed the old man's neck tightly, his eyes full of determination.

"Even if you kill me, I won't say anything!"

"Then go to hell!" Jiang Siming crushed the other person's neck without any hesitation.

The old man has completely lost his life. There is only the hollowness and confusion of death in his eyes, but there is a smile on the corner of his mouth. For him, death is a kind of relief!



In front of the giant bronze door, 108 demon eyes shine with blood-colored luster, forming a huge formation.

"Let's begin! Welcome the arrival of the Bone Altar!" The Wheel King's eyes were full of enthusiasm.

"Madman!" Although there was some struggle in Bianhua's eyes, the movement of casting spells in her hands did not stop.

The bloody Higan flower blooms above the 108 devil eyes.

"Yam Jun Mahamudra!"

It has been like an evil claw from hell tearing apart the space and protruding out of the void, caressing the blooming, coquettish flower of the other side.

The evil claws of hell crushed the Bana Flower hard, and the broken petals turned into streamers and merged into the evil claws, emitting an even stronger bloody light.

A magic circle composed of 108 demon eyes erupted into a sky-reaching beam of light and shot into the evil claws.

The evil claw instantly turned into a giant claw that reached the sky, ruthlessly tearing towards the heaven and the earth.

With a terrifying tearing sound, the evil claw instantly fell apart.

Not far away, the flower of the other shore and the King of Chakravartin both spat out their hard work.

In the crack in the void, a giant demon eye hundreds of feet tall is still open, covering the entire world.

"Advent!"

A giant bone altar slowly descended through the eyes of the devil!

If Jiang Siming was always here, he would definitely find that this bone altar is exactly the same as the one under the World of the Dead.

On the altar, seven rhombus-shaped gems were floating above the grooves with a strange luster.

"Lord Lord of the Underworld, is this the back-up plan you left behind? I knew I was right!" King Chakravartin laughed crazily and couldn't wait to board the Altar of Bones.

"They are coming!" Bianhua said in a low voice.

Hundreds of streams of light passed through the sky in the distance and landed in front of the giant bronze door.

The leaders are none other than the five masters!

"Are you here after all?" The Wheel King shook his head helplessly, his eyes changing slightly as he glanced over, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see.

Jiang Siming hasn’t arrived yet!

"Are you here to stop me?" Chakravartin King did not panic at all, but asked with a smile.

"The era of underworld and underworld has passed!" the head of the Ye family said solemnly.

"Hahaha!" The Wheel-turning King looked up to the sky and laughed. After all, he had high regard for these people.

This group of ants, blinded by profit and power, have no idea what great things they are doing! Huangquan and Hell are here to change the entire world! How can they care about these secular power struggles?

"Have you seen this door? It can lead us to create a new world! In the end of the Dharma era, spiritual energy is almost exhausted and turbid! What I want to do is to change this world!"

"No matter what you say? It can't change the fate of the underworld and the underworld being destroyed!" Mr. Qin shook his head. They had killed all the people in the underworld and underworld outside. As long as they kill these two people in front of them, the status of the five major families will be

No one can shake him anymore, and the five major families are respected in the spiritual world from now on.

"After all, you are short-sighted!" The Wheel-turning King smiled disdainfully.

"Times have changed, and the Dharma has finally come to an end! How long do you think you can live? There will never be another great era of spiritual practice! Even if the underworld and the underworld are destroyed, how long can you rule? You are an ant!"

"You want to open the final door! Are you crazy?" Li Changsheng looked at the Wheel King in disbelief.

"In today's era, even if you are a powerful person in the transformation stage, you will never live beyond 120 years old. Only by opening the final door can pure spiritual energy replace the filthy spiritual energy in the world! If you want to stop me, just come! You will always

Remember, it was you who ended the last hope of the spiritual world!"

Having said that, the Wheel-turning King did not hesitate at all and stepped onto the Bone Altar step by step in front of the five major families.

Everyone hesitated, what is the purpose of practicing? Isn't it just for immortality? You can always hold the power in your hands.

If what the Wheel King said is true, should they take action?

"stop!"

In the void, Jiang Siming came through the air and looked at the giant bone altar in front of him with a surprised expression.

"Finally here!" Bianhua, who was silent on the side, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Siming looked at Lin Hui beside him. He exuded a strong aura, which was far beyond the scope of ordinary people.

"You can't open this door! I said so!"

Before Jiang Siming arrived, the system had already given a reminder that the blood disaster came from the final door, presumably the giant bronze door in front of him.

Just when Jiang Siming was about to take action, ten figures soared out from the hundreds of people brought by the five major families and stood in front of everyone.

"Ancestor!"

The five masters looked at the ten figures in front of them in disbelief.

"Instead of waiting to die, it's better to give it a try! Open the final door, and we still have a chance to live longer!"

The five masters were a little confused at the moment, as their highest fighting power suddenly turned against them.

"I agree with my ancestor's idea. The Ye family members must obey orders! Stop Jiang Siming!"

"yes!"

Li Changsheng: "Old Ghost Ye, you!"

"I also agree with the ancestor's idea! Brother Changsheng, there is no hope in this era! Sooner or later, people with super powers will take our place! Why not give it a try!" Wang Tianhua also said in a deep voice.

"Old Ghost Li, if you want to die, I won't accompany you!" The head of the Liu family also said with a sneer. The power of the ten Nascent Soul Stages is enough to kill them all. If you persist, you will only die.

"Brother Li, I'm sorry I can't accompany you anymore!" Mr. Qin also shook his head and said.

The peak of the golden elixir stage is not enough for him to pass the 120-year-old mark. Now that the situation is over, it is better to give it a try.

Li Changsheng looked at Jiang Siming with some struggle, and finally said as follows: "The Li family members obey orders, and no one can take action without my order!"

Jiang Siming looked at the group of people in front of him who quickly rebelled, without any emotion.

Not only did Huangquan Underworld never take the five major families seriously, Jiang Siming also never took the five major families seriously.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

"Extremely arrogant!" The head of the Ye family snorted coldly.

On the altar of bones, the Chakravartin King looked coldly at the rapidly changing situation in front of him. Now that Jiang Siming was here, he no longer had any scruples at this moment.

"If you want to die, then go ahead!"

The Absolute Immortal Sword and the Immortal Killing Sword came out of the air and were held in Jiang Siming's hand.

In an instant, a powerful storm of sword energy erupted from Jiang Siming's body, and the powerful aura that destroyed the world was like a huge stone pressing on everyone's heart.

"Is this his true power?" Mr. Qin murmured in amazement as he looked at the scene in front of him.


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