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One hundred and thirtieth seventh bone demon

The few people looked at each other, nodded, and entered the sea and protected themselves with their true energy. Only Wuming used the soul of the Black Water Mysterious Snake to protect themselves, which could breathe freely in the deep water, which was no different from that on land.

Everyone dived all the way, but at this time they could see many monsters fighting with humans. Many human warriors had arrived here. They were all lone walkers, and each of them was terrifying masters above the fifth level of the true Tao, so they could roam among the monsters.

Unlike Wuming who can pass by in groups, of course Wuming can also be alone, but if you are not familiar with this place, you may not even know where to dive.

Everyone dived all the way, and they also encountered the terrifying monsters of the fifth level of the true Tao in the middle. Fortunately, they were discovered in time. Everyone accelerated their speed and avoided those monsters of the fifth level of the true Tao.

At this time, a thought popped up in Xu Yingdao and others' minds as if they shouldn't have come to this place where there are terrifying masters above the fifth level of the True Dao. They did not expect that they would attract so many masters.

After diving for another half an hour, everyone finally reached the bottom of the sea, but the goal was a terrifying scene.

The endless white bones on the sea surface of a thousand miles are covered with the entire seabed. These white bones are actually the supreme masters of the human race and the monster clan that the demon coach killed during his lifetime. Even their souls were imprisoned by the demon coach during his lifetime. They suffered endless torture for life and could not be driven by the demon coach. There was even a terrifying aura lurking in it.

After the Demon Shuai died, these white bones paved his tomb and guarded his body for thousands of years and ten thousand years later.

Everyone took a breath of air conditioning after seeing this scene. It was so terrible. Some of the bones condensed into human shapes or various monsters.

At first glance, these bones belonged to the masters who died in the era of the demon invasion of the past, but now they are still driven by the demon coach. Seeing these wailings flowing in their hearts, they are all heroes of the human race who have sacrificed their lives to resist the demons. They should not be treated like this now, and they will be driven by the demon coach after death.

Wuming felt a sense of grief and anger. When he approached here, he could feel the wailings everywhere and the resentment was everywhere.

"Hate, hate, hate! I wish I could kill the demon world!"

"Resentment, resentment, resentment! Resentment dies before he succeeds!"

At that moment, a full of sorrow and resentment poured into Wuming's mind. Chi Fei and others around him were not strange, but Wuming felt that the anger seemed like a magnet, and endless sorrow surged towards him.

These resentment and resentment have accumulated to distort the space. In other words, this cemetery has actually been formed after years of distorted space.

Generally speaking, only masters in the legendary realm can break through the space, but this half-plane is obviously very unstable and is much easier to break through than ordinary spaces. However, even so, it requires the level of true Tao to break through.

Wuming rushed down directly, and suddenly felt a break in space surge into his heart. He shouted loudly that the soul-devouring sword of Mingdao cut out and slashed the space, and immediately entered the space where the cemetery was located from the middle of the crack.

A more strange and cold aura swept across, and a cold demonic aura came in a rampant way, and everyone's faces showed a look that they were not very used to, and it felt a little uncomfortable.

Wuming is the exception. Not only did he not feel uncomfortable, but he felt relieved all over.

I wonder if it is the Tianchen Mirror or the Seven Color Ball?

With the heavy demonic energy, everyone's spiritual consciousness cannot be protruded. Once these spiritual consciousnesses are protruded out, they will be devoured by these resentful demonic energy.

Wuming is different. He is not afraid of these demonic energy at all. He has the protection of the Tianchen Mirror and the mysterious seven-color ball. These demons have natural anti-productive effects.

However, even with Wuming's spiritual consciousness, it is impossible to fully explore how big this cemetery is.

Wuming and others did not dare to approach the bones below, and could only float in the air.

Everyone felt a chill when they looked at the bones all over the ground. After countless years, these bones still emitted a jade-like luster, which looked sacred and flawless.

All of them are dead, and they cannot escape death. No matter how glorious it was before life, they were just a cup of loess after death. That war must be so intense that it is unimaginable.

Everyone was worried, and suddenly there was a violent fluctuation. Among the mountains of white bones, a skull condensed into a human form. He held the bone sword in his hand. A terrifying sword energy slashed over instantly and pointed directly at Wuming.

A dragon roar flew out and protected Wuming in it. The sword energy was instantly crushed by Pan Long.

Without hesitation, he immediately slashed with a backhand, and the terrifying sword energy slashed down.

"Bang!" The sword energy slashed down on the bone without any obstacles. With Kara's voice, the bone was actually cracked and not killed.

Everyone was shocked. They could feel that although it was just a casual knife, Wuming's sword was definitely not small and he did not kill him.

"This bone is too hard. I'm afraid he will definitely be a master of the seventh and eighth level of true Taoism during his lifetime!" Chi Fei said in surprise.

The masters of the seventh and eighth level of the True Dao are among the few top elites among the super sects like the Yiyuan Sect, but they are densely packed here.

"I'll send you on the way!" Wuming said lightly, and he couldn't help but be manipulated after his death. How sad it was.

The Nether Dao Soul-Devouring Sword in his hand was slashed out again, and nine sword shadows were slashed down. The sword energy spread across the sky and instantly shattered him into pieces. The dark evil spirits inside the bones were also instantly killed.

This evil spirit is obviously a kind of spiritual intelligence produced by the intoxication of this endless demonic energy, and only has the instinct of killing.

The evil spirits born on the remains of some powerful people will also restore some memories of the previous life, which can use the magical powers of the previous life to become a monster's giant harness, leaving countless people helpless.

"From the map we got, the cemetery of the Demonic Soldier is in the center of this white bone land!" Chi Fei said, taking out a map from him and comparing it, "The outer area is so dangerous now. If you continue to go deeper, you may encounter situations that we cannot cope with. Everyone thinks clearly whether to go in. It is still time to withdraw now!"

Everyone was silent for a moment. No one wanted to withdraw. After all, they were already here. It was too unwilling to withdraw at this time. Besides, they were all arrogant and arrogant Fang Junjie, so how could they accept such a result?

Since we didn't mean to quit, we didn't continue to delay but continued to go on the road. We also met other warriors on the road, but we all came and went in a hurry and had no intersection.

I also encountered a bone attack along the way, but it was not very dangerous.

Among them, Wuming took fewer and fewer moves, and usually he took action on the last attack. He noticed that Xu Yingdao's eyes were flashing with murderous intent, and he led the skulls to his side several times, but fortunately, the skulls were not very powerful and his strength could block them.

"Wu Ming, Xu Yingdao, seems to kill you!" Tian Mo said. As a spirit of the weapon, he is very sensitive to this.

"I know, but now I don't have any information about this demon handsome guy's cemetery. I need their information!" Wuming replied. Anyway, he had already covered up his face and was not afraid of what he found in Wanxian Island. Even if he found out, he was afraid of what he was afraid of. Wanxian Island was too far from Yiyuan Sect.

"Wu Ming, many of these white bone piles have gradually formed evil spirits due to time. These evil spirits are the root of trouble for others, but they have a great effect on you!" Tian Mo said, "These evil spirits were born because of the demonic energy and can be transformed by the Tianchen Mirror!"

When Wuming heard this, his eyes lit up. Isn’t what he is pursuing now that he can make a leaps and bounds of strength in the shortest time? And the evil spirits all over the mountains are exactly what he needs!

After thinking about this, he was much more active than before. He even rushed to the front of the team and opened up a path of bones. Those evil spirits who dared to emerge were no match for him at all. They were all killed and then transformed into Wuming's body by Tianchen Mirror.

His cultivation level was also rising through this absorption, and the most important thing was that these evil spirits had recovered some memories of their previous lives, and the intermittent martial arts memories were also absorbed by him, and the seven-color balls in his body were also circulating with all their strength.

The martial arts experiences of these human masters are included in all aspects, and many of them are the martial arts experiences of legendary powerful people. Although they are just a few words, they are the best for Wuming.

Although every evil spirit may have only a little memory, he also killed thousands of skeletons along the way.

His aura is gradually becoming more stable, which is a sublimation of the realm.

After the skeletons lost their evil spirits, the resentment also disappeared because their resentment was concentrated on the evil spirits. Now that they have killed the evil spirits, they are enough to rest in peace.

Since you will encounter obstacles from these skeletons along the way, you don’t know how many of these skeletons are, they are dense and there is no end in the distance.

After walking for three days and three nights, Wuming and his group finally reached the center of the Bone Road, which was a continuous mountain range made of bones.

"Okay, let's turn left and walk about a hundred miles before you're here!" This time, Xu Yingdao took the lead and said, "There is a shortcut that our ancestors have experienced from there!"

"Wu Ming, since you have to take the lead every time, you will be able to explore the way this time!" Xu Yingdao said.

Everyone nodded without feeling anything unusual. Xu Yingdao is a disciple of Wanxian Island who knows that there are any shortcuts. After all, this ancient battlefield itself was finally formed by the competition between Wanxian Island and the Kingdom of Monsters.

After everyone turned to the direction Xu Yingdao said and walked for dozens of miles, Wuming suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at Xu Yingdao coldly.

"Why don't you leave?" Xu Yingdao asked, and everyone looked at him strangely.

"You want to kill me!" Wuming said coldly.

"You're talking nonsense!" A hint of panic flashed across Xu Yingdao's face, and then he recovered from calmness and said coldly.

"Senior Brother Wuming, what's going on!" Qianqian asked.

"You want to lure me into the skeleton land!" Wuming said coldly at Xu Yingdao.

"How is that possible!" Xu Yingdao naturally refused to admit it.

"Since there is no problem, then you can go ahead!" he said lightly.

Xu Yingdao's face suddenly looked ugly. Of course he knew what he was doing.

"You're swearing!"

"Do you think I don't know there is a bone demon in front of me?" Wuming said, "As long as I get close, I'm afraid I'll be dead!"

"How do you know?" Xu Yingdao said in surprise.

He knew that his plan had been seen through by Wuming, but what he was even more frightened was how could Wuming see through his layout? There was indeed a bone demon at the end of this road. This was a place where a Yuan Zun in his sect had passed, and there was a shocking battle with the bone demon, but how did Wuming know it?

Wuming sneered. How could he know that they could not find out their spiritual consciousness in this bone land, so most of them didn't know what was going on in the distance, but Wuming knew that because his spiritual consciousness could be explored. Although it was not very far away, he could also feel that something strange was there in the distance. It was a terrifying bone demon hiding in the Bone Mountain, no difference from ordinary skeletons.

This is not difficult for Wuming, and this is precisely because he can explore his spiritual sense and discover the dangers of the road ahead in time and avoid some more dangerous bone monsters, so that he can get here smoothly.

Xu Yingdao was extremely envious and did not have absolute certainty, so he would never take action. He had found that Wuming was too meticulous and endured it until now. He was still provoking him on the road as if he was not there, making Wuming think that his methods were the same, and that was just to secretly use some tricks.

This time, he was ready to use the bone demon to eliminate Wuming, and he also left behind a way to escape. Who knew that Wuming would actually see through it?

That's why there was surprise on your face, otherwise how could you be seen through it?

"Wuming, he really wants to murder you. Such a person must not be kept!" Tianmo said.

"I have repeatedly let you go, but I didn't expect you to harm me. Then I can't blame me!" Wuming said with a sneer, and his body moved instantly.
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