Chapter 1190: [Corpse Skeleton]
The Land of Gods and Demons, since ancient times, has been one of the supreme forbidden areas of the Thirty-Three Heavens outside the territory, this is a place where the Great Supreme Realm giants cannot set foot, but it is also a place where Supreme Realm cultivators will also shed blood.
The land of gods and demons is one of the important battlefields of the ancient era and the ancient era, because of this, the ancient creatures that fell on the land of gods and demons, the ancient creatures, that is innumerable, the number of Hengsha, that is, the immortal creatures, there are also many fallen in the land of gods and demons.
In ancient times, after the end of the ancient era, this land of gods and demons underwent a mutation, thus giving birth to the well-known Great Dao Treasure Fruit, and along with the Great Dao Treasure Fruit, there were also corpses and skeletons that appeared on the land of gods and demons.
This corpse skeleton is the ancient creatures that fell on the land of gods and demons, ancient creatures, they have part of the strength of their lives, and they pursue the instinct to kill, in other words, a group of killing machines with no memory and no reason.
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Jun Lingtian, who parted ways with Muhuang, rode on the horse of the Nine Shadows Red Rabbit, and crossed a desolate and broken ancient land, the scene in front of him became more and more desolate and ancient, and the breath of the years was so thick that it could not be dissolved, and it was about to turn into a long river of time.
The traces of war between heaven and earth can also be seen everywhere, the bones all over the mountains, some are human beings, some are unknown creatures, some are gloomy, swaying with the wind, some are shining and shining, blazing like jade, and some are evil and breathtaking.
Jun Lingtian maintained a high degree of vigilance, this is the outer part of the land of gods and demons, if he is negligent and takes it lightly, he will kill himself.
Rustling~
As we passed through a desolate mountain that had been torn apart, the crisis came.
From the mountain with all kinds of flowers and no waves, a big skeletal hand suddenly flew out.
This skeleton's big hand is pale golden, covering the sky and the sun, the evil qi is heavy, and the overwhelming momentum is coming, the power is incomparable, and it is unstoppable!
Jun Lingtian was all frightened, and his soul was rising.
The Nine Shadows Red Rabbit Horse roared, and instantly turned into a piece of blood mist.
Fortunately, the Nine Shadows Red Rabbit Horse is a product of the "Strongest Emperor System", and it can be resurrected after cooling for a while.
The next moment, it will be Jun Lingtian's turn to be wiped out.
The pale golden skeletal hand was unrivaled in power, and Jun Lingtian launched the special ability "Teleportation" at the moment when the Nine Shadows Red Rabbit Horse turned into blood mist, and moved horizontally to a hundred miles away.
Only then did I see clearly that in the broken desolate mountains, there was a huge golden corpse of hundreds of zhang, without a single flesh and blood, the skeleton was like a human being, but it had a pair of wings, compared with some corpses in this heaven and earth, this corpse was bright and crystal clear, and it was flowing with terrifying energy.
"Has there been a mutation, opened the skeleton of Huiguang?"
Jun Lingtian gasped, this was the first corpse skeleton he had encountered since he came to the outskirts of the Land of Gods and Demons. Moreover, the strength of this corpse skeleton has approached the Supreme Realm, otherwise it would not have been possible to wipe out the Nine Shadows Red Rabbit Horse that had grown to the Lower Grade Saint Emperor Realm with one slap, and forced himself to use his special ability to "teleport".
"Roar"
The furious roar shattered the clouds and was deafening.
The pale golden skeleton crawled out of the barren mountain, its wings vibrating on its back, as if it had locked onto its prey.
"Your uncle's. Jun Lingtian didn't say a word, turned around and ran.
To confront a corpse skeleton approaching the Supreme Realm, isn't that looking for death?
Even if Jun Ling Tian had the purple banner given by the patriarch of the herdsman, after it was volatilized, it could wipe out the top supreme, he didn't want to go toe-to-toe with this corpse skeleton, it would be worth the loss. This purple banner can only be opened three times, and it has just come to the periphery of the land of gods and demons, so it is wasted once, so how can it be on the periphery of this land of gods and demons in the future?
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Bang rumble
The pale golden corpses and skeletons, unrelenting, chasing after each other, along the way, the mountains and the ground cracked, the stones flew and the sand froze, and the wind and clouds surged.
Fortunately, this corpse skeleton didn't have much self-awareness, and it instinctively stared at Jun Lingtian, which gave Jun Lingtian a chance to escape.
A day later, Jun Lingtian narrowly and narrowly escaped the lock of the corpse skeleton, he let out a sigh, wiped the blood from his mouth, straightened his chest, and covered the heaven and earth in front of him, indescribably gloomy and dim, ancient and broken, hundreds of millions of living bones, all covered the earth, but so many corpses, only one in ten thousand can be turned into corpses and skeletons.
If the ancient creatures that fell in this land of gods and demons, the ancient creatures could all undergo mutations and turn into corpses and skeletons. This land of gods and demons is not a forbidden area, but a place of lore.
Shout!
When it was too late, it was too fast, and black dots bloomed at the end of the field of vision.
"It can't be a corpse skeleton again, right?" Jun Lingtian waited.
When the black dots were magnified from far to near, it became clear that they were not corpses and skeletons, but a group of human monks.
There were seven people, and in the center was an old man with gray hair, cold eyes, a thin face, and a rickety posture.
The other six people, both male and female, were all over a hundred years old in terms of blood and qi, and all of them were at the Saint Emperor Realm level.
The youngest of them is the enchanting mature woman of twenty-seven or eighteen, with a water snake waist, peach blossom eyes, and white and tender skin. Naturally, this is not her real age, judging from the fluctuations of blood and life, she must be over one hundred and fifty years old.
For a long-lived martial arts cultivator, one hundred and fifty years old, ranked in the Saint Emperor Realm, then there is a great hope of breaking through to the Supreme Realm before the age of two hundred, and the talent potential is still very powerful.
Although the precipitation of the realm is very important, everyone knows that one hundred years old, two hundred years old, three hundred years old, each age stage, has a different growth rate, under a hundred years old, that is the martial arts monk's life, rare golden years, to what extent can be cultivated, basically determines the future martial arts end of the stage.
In today's Thirty-Three Heavens Extraterritorial, among the supergiants of the Great Supreme Realm, out of a hundred, ninety-nine of them were all young, and before they were a hundred years old, they were ranked in the Supreme Realm realm.
"Huh?"
"A kid at the level of the inferior Saint Heaven Realm. ”
"This is bold, I don't know whether I am alive or dead, I dare to come to the land of gods and demons in the Holy Heaven Realm?"
"Interesting, judging from this little brother's vigorous life, he is not more than fifty years old, right?"
"It's just an ant, he can come to the land of gods and demons, that's his luck, I don't think he will live for three days. ”
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When Jun Lingtian was looking at the seven monks, the seven monks were also looking down on him condescendingly.
"Little thing, which side of the cultivator are you, why did you come to this land of gods and demons. ”
It was the gray-haired old man who asked.