"Help me, help..."

Di Yunxiao didn't wait for the response he hoped for, but heard a strange cry for help.

"Zhangjiao, it's Zhuo Cangwolf's miscellaneous voice, hahaha, he is trapped in this deep mountain and old forest. ”

The falcon listened sideways, its eyes shrunk, and then a malicious smile appeared.

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and take down that guy, since you dare to calculate us, don't peel this guy and cramp, it's hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

"Idiot!"

Emperor Yunxiao glared at the frizzy Four Demon Venerables viciously, he had already warned that this was the means left by the immortals, and everything had to be cautious and cautious.

Hearing this, the four demon venerables who were in a restless mood turned pale, shrugged their heads and didn't dare to say anything more.

Following the voice, Emperor Yunxiao summoned the Yuan Tu Sword and cautiously explored the past towards the depths of the five spiritual mountains.

Emperor Yunxiao didn't confirm whether this secret realm space was left by Chongwu Immortal Jun, if it was just his natal immortal treasure left here, he was afraid that the danger here would not be reprimanded by the Tianhe Waterfall.

The five spiritual mountains stretched for hundreds of miles, although it was not too far, but Di Yunxiao and the others also walked for more than an hour.

The places along the way are full of spring, bushes, and everywhere is full of vitality, but Di Yunxiao always feels a little discordant, and it seems that the scene in front of him is quite discordant.

When he stepped on the top of the spiritual mountain in the center, he looked at the valley below the slope on the other side, his face suddenly sank, and a thick horror appeared in his pupils.

Under the dense shrubs and forests, densely covered with all kinds of bones, at least hundreds of thousands of living beings have perished here, and the piles of dry bones make people's scalps tingle.

The Four Great Demon Venerables were also frightened, and there were many golden bones of hundreds of zhang among those dry bones, presumably there were many high-ranking supremes among these creatures that had perished here.

"Palm... There, there's a throne of bones!"

The Falcon swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he subconsciously looked around, and happened to see the white bone throne embedded in the spirit mountain, and the mysterious gem above the throne shone with dazzling brilliance.

Emperor Yunxiao suddenly looked back, looked at another spiritual mountain in the distance, and saw the figure on the throne clearly, and his heart contracted fiercely, as if he had been hammered.

"Shigego?"

Bang!

Di Yunxiao roared, kicked the ground with both hands, and with a chaotic explosion, Di Yunxiao jumped up directly for hundreds of feet, and jumped directly to the spiritual mountain more than ten miles away.

Suddenly, countless five-color laws converged into thousands of chains, bound in the direction where Emperor Yunxiao was, and the terrifying killing machine was released from the dry bone mound below.

The Four Great Demon Venerables were about to step forward to help, but as soon as they came into contact with this breath that made people's scalps tingle, they were terrified, and they only resisted for less than three breaths, and they were stunned.

In the dry bone mound, a pair of thick bone claws grabbed the four people directly and buried them in the endless pile of white bones.

Di Yunxiao, who looked excited, didn't notice the disappearance of the four demon venerables at all, and with a roar, those bound law chains were directly shattered.

In less than thirty breaths, Emperor Yunxiao opened the way with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, smashing everything that stood in his way, and if that crazy appearance was seen by people who were familiar with him, they would definitely be surprised.

I don't know what the reason is, when Emperor Yunxiao was within the range of the White Bone Throne, those vast laws did not dare to take a step forward, stagnating outside, and making a sonorous collision sound.

Looking at the figure on the White Bone Throne, Emperor Yunxiao's eyes were bloodshot, and a fierce killing force converged into a cloud, almost poking out a hole in the void of this secret realm.

As far as the eye could see, the figure on the White Bone Throne was three inches and two horns, and its body was extremely thin, and at a glance, it was thought that the skeleton was wrapped in a layer of bloody skin, and it had long lost its human form.

The figure stretched out his right hand and grabbed it towards the sky, as if trying to hold something.

Scattered on the floor of the throne was a cracked heart guard, and when you looked at it obliquely, a black arrow pierced its heart, wisps of terrifying corrosive power exuding a rich ominousness.

"Arrow of Punishment! Who, who did it!"

Emperor Yunxiao's eyes were cracked, and he walked forward tremblingly, and his broad right hand touched the black arrow, and the flesh and blood were violently eroded, breeding blue-black smoke.

With a muffled snort, the corners of Di Yunxiao's eyes trembled fiercely, and he quickly withdrew his palm, and a large piece of black erosive power seeped into his palm, wanting to transfer towards his heart.

"Boy, don't you want to live! This curse power is not a joke, hurry up and drive the strange fire to force out with me!"

The Bayeux Spirit Rune screamed, and the Buddha Dao Yuan Ying opened his eyes suddenly, and the vast pure Buddha power was frantically urging, constantly grinding down the terrifying curse power that invaded the body.

The Purple Flame Pill Fire also sensed the danger and escaped into the limbs and hundreds of remains, burning the filthy qi and preventing the erosion from harming the origin of Emperor Yunxiao.

After reacting, Di Yunxiao also knew that he was reckless, and hurriedly took a deep breath and cut off his left hand with a sword.

Blood gushed out, and the biting thunder burned the severed arm, forcibly scabbing the wound.

After a moment, Emperor Yunxiao exhaled a breath of turbidity, didn't care about healing, and looked at Chongwu Immortal Jun who was nailed to the throne in front of him quite sadly.

"How can you die here!Which miscellaneous person dares to open the abyss in the depths of the Nine Netherworlds and use the Black Bow to shoot the Heavenly Court Immortal Monarch, this is a rebellion!"

Di Yunxiao's steel teeth were almost crushed, and in his angry roar, he faintly guessed part of the truth, but he couldn't believe his speculation.

Chongwu and Haocang are not only the immortal monarchs under his command, but also his brothers who share life and death, and they are all close friends who can give up their lives for each other.

If Chongwu and he were generally destroyed by chaos devouring, then it would be fine, but he really couldn't accept being assassinated by someone using the Black Bow of the Nine Netherworld's crimes.

A line of blood and tears flowed out of Di Yunxiao's eyes and dripped onto the skinny toe in front of him.

Tick tock!

Just when Di Yunxiao forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, the dry bone in front of him, who had lost his vitality for an unknown number of years, suddenly moved.

Click!

The head of the figure on the throne moved slightly, and the tightly closed sunken eyes opened a gap, and a vast immortal aura swept across this secret realm with it as the center.

"Well, it can even induce the consciousness of loneliness that is almost gone. Young man, what are you crying blood for..."

A hoarse sound like a rusty sword rubbing against each other sounded, causing Emperor Yunxiao to suddenly raise his head and look at the figure on the throne in disbelief.

"Are you still conscious?"

A 'Chonggo' seemed to wake up the strong man on the throne, his eyes suddenly widened when he opened a wisp of eyes, the vast consciousness returned to the flesh, and the stiff pupils suddenly came alive.

(End of chapter)