In a place extremely far away from Heming Mountain. In other words, in an extremely mysterious void, not in the space world of China at all.
There was gray mist filling the air, and countless thunder and lightning in the sky were swimming and crackling like poisonous dragons and evil dragons.
There was a roar!
The harsh metallic sound of countless iron chains clashing came from the gray clouds. There was also a strange shadow vaguely in the clouds. It seemed like there was some huge thing hiding in it... It was also accompanied by a low and angry voice muttering to itself.
"Damn it! The body-living spirit is so disobedient. It really makes me angry. Fortunately, I asked Han Wuwu to send some people to Chengdu to support him. And just now he took the initiative to summon the power of me through soul contact.
.Now that you have gained strength, you actually dare to disobey my true identity? How unreasonable! Huh.”
"That's all. He was originally just a pawn of me. After he was separated at will, he didn't spend much energy on managing it. I didn't expect that he could grow up on his own and not only control Qingcheng Mountain for hundreds of years. He could even fight with witches and demons.
The whole clan got together and used strategies to make the giant monster of Heavenly Panic, which I was extremely afraid of, fall. These are already unexpected blessings and can be considered a great achievement. I will let him disobey this time..."
After saying that, silence returned to the thick clouds. The entire gray world became dead silent again.
That’s right!
This is the hidden place of the gods.
Not long ago, the person who came from the air and controlled the body of "Zhang Qianzhen" turned out to be... the leader of the gods, the peerless demon!!!
This means that the power of "corpse bones" exerted by Zhang Qianzhen comes from him.
But, what is the relationship between this peerless demon lord and Zhang Qianzhen?
on the other hand.
The top of Heming Mountain.
Zhang Qianzhen regained control of his body and strength. He looked gloomy and glanced around with cold eyes. He had an aura that looked down on the world!
boom!
There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the mountain in front of him suddenly exploded. Countless pieces of gravel and soil were thrown into the sky by the huge force. Then they fell down like a rain of stones and mud, with a crashing sound.
A violent figure soared into the sky from the broken mountain peak. It rushed straight towards Zhang Qianzhen in the sky!
It's Fu Yang!
He had just been knocked away by the opponent's axe, and now he took advantage of the stagnation of the Qingcheng headmaster Zhang Qianzhen's consciousness to reopen his body, and instantly burst into flames. He continued to pounce on him, wanting to fight.
The endless darkness is surging in Fu Yang's eyes, and at the edge, the lavender lines are getting clearer and clearer...
die!!!
He spit out an unclear syllable, and his whole figure was like a reverse meteorite rising from the ground, and came to Zhang Qianzhen.
A pair of black claws, like cast iron, grabbed Zhang Qianzhen's head from both sides.
Click click click!
The void made a crisp sound like glass being squeezed, and faint black lines emerged from the depths of the void, like looming spider webs.
This is a phenomenon caused by Fu Yang's too strong power.
pity……
Zhang Qianzhen showed no fear at all, with a cruel smile on his face: "Damn boy, you are still far from me."
He released his hands holding the giant bone axe - the ax was hanging high above his head, his hands directly intertwined with each other, reaching for the elbow of the other arm. With a sudden jerk!
Poof!
Two long and narrow arm bones were pulled out, which seemed to be harder than the most advanced steel alloy. They shone with a horrifying light, like two white bone magic swords.
And in an instant, the arm bones grew again... The gray skin instantly covered and wrapped it, as if a light gray gauze was covered on the White Bone Demon Sword. It turned into a strange gray-white color.
Zhang Qianzhen turned his wrist!
The two white bone demon swords turned into circular sword wheels, and the black scale claws that Fu Yang grabbed from both sides were twisted directly in.
clang clang clang......
There was a continuous sound of collision. Along with the black scale fragments flying across, some black blood splashed down.
Fu Yang frowned, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes. He subconsciously retracted his hands - it was obviously the White Bone Demon Sword that the opponent used to transform his arm bones.
However, Fu Yang's fighting instinct allowed Fu Yang to calmly judge the situation even in severe pain, and used the sharp bone tail to penetrate from below. Like a poisonous python, he wrapped around Zhang Qianzhen's right leg and tore it hard.
Click!
His leg bones were directly torn off.
It's a pity... it clicked.
The demon's bones were all regenerated immediately, and a dense pile of bones spread out, covering and restraining half of Fu Yang's body.
Hahaha!
Zhang Qianzhen sneered: "My bones and skin can be regenerated infinitely. How about you? I look like you."
After saying that, the white bones clinging to Fu Yang's left shoulder immediately squeezed inwards.
Puff!
Fu Yang's left shoulder was completely shattered, and countless black scales flew away, revealing the same black muscles and black bones inside! However, the color of the scales seemed to be lighter than the ones outside, indicating that they were not as hard. …
"Silly Yang!"
"Little Yoko!"
"Boy Fu!"
Wei Ke, Ah Huang, and Mr. Xiong all shouted in fear and worry at the same time. They watched Fu Yang's left shoulder being crushed by Zhang Qianzhen, but they were unable to do anything.
They desperately wanted to rush forward, but Zhang Qianzhen didn't even look at him. Just with a thought, countless white bones "grew" in the void. They transformed into various weird and weird shapes, like a tall wall. Waves of white bones crashed towards Wei Ke, Ah Huang and the others.
not good!
"Hurry and get away. If you are crushed by this thing, your soul will definitely be destroyed."
Mr. Xiong exclaimed and quickly dragged Wei Ke and Ah Huang back. At the same time, he reminded Monkey Wululiu to dodge carefully and not to be hit by the pile of bones coming like a wave...
Wei Ke looked at Fu Yang in the distance, feeling pain in his heart but unable to come closer.
Zhang Qianzhen was condescending, looking at Fu Yang who was still trying to attack him, waving the White Bone Demon Sword to resist, and talking at the same time.
"Boy! You are only in your twenties, not yet thirty. It is unbelievable that your strength has reached such a level. I am afraid that it has never been heard of throughout the ages. Even if you are as strong as Zhang Daoling, Mao Ying, and Wang Xuanfu, at the same level as you I'm afraid I won't be as good as you when I'm older."
"Except for those who only exist in the legends of the supernatural world, the most powerful people born in ancient times. Fuxi, Nuwa, Xuanyuan, Dayu... Maybe they would have been more powerful when they were your age. But the deeds of these people are too great. It’s too ancient and mysterious, and it’s impossible to tell the truth from the false.”
"In the Dharma Ending Age, with such achievements, the future is boundless. But you have become my enemy! Then, you must die. They say that ordinary people are not guilty and harbor a treasure. What's more, you are already guilty! So! , you must die without a burial place. Only then will I feel at ease."
As the devil spoke, he suddenly thrust forward the white bone demon sword in both hands!
Fu Yang was unable to dodge, and the sharp bone swords penetrated his ribs on both sides, piercing his body...another wound. Not only that, his physical body was about to be unable to withstand the backlash of the "Aragami State".
There were dense broken wounds in many places on his body.