Chapter 742: Bone City
Bone City, it's here!
The floating mountain was still roaring in the air, and the waves of air it brought out shattered Stratus clouds at an extremely fast speed. However, when you are in it, you don't feel any bumps, it is as smooth as a down-to-earth, and only the light and shadow that are rapidly reversing on all sides make people feel that the floating mountain is moving rapidly.
At this time, Zhang Fan and the other Qinzhou Yuanying real people had already stood up, standing on the edge of the floating mountain, raising their eyes to look at the black and oppressive gloom floating on the horizon.
It seems that the long mountain range is stretching, if the wild beast is entrenched, it has not yet come close, but from a distance, there is a kind of momentum of whale devouring tiger.
Underground heavy city, typical underground heavy city style.
If it weren't for the clear sky and the big hanging, if it weren't for the giant city in front of him that was even a few sizes bigger than the thirty-six underground cities, Zhang Fan would have the feeling of returning to the underground in a trance.
This White Bone City is simply a deformed product, you must know that almost half of the population of Qinzhou is concentrated in it, tens of millions of people, not counting the mortals who died on the way to death at the hands of monks, otherwise the number is much more terrifying.
Therefore, when they saw this White Bone City, even though these high-ranking immortal cultivators didn't usually look at mortals in their eyes, they couldn't help but feel angry.
At this moment, just as it was getting closer, and the huge and friendless body of the White Bone City gradually occupied the entire field of vision, a voice came from afar:
"Old skeleton, if you fight and don't fight, if you don't go, what do you want?"
The sound is sharp and harsh, as if the upper and lower palate bones are rubbing, and it is creepy and chilling to listen to in the ears.
"White Bone Real Man?!"
This vaguely familiar voice immediately reminded Zhang Fan of the scene outside the gate of Faxiangzong Mountain a hundred years ago.
At this moment, a slightly ridiculous voice sounded: "What do you want?hahaha~~ Don't you know what the old man wants to do? I can't control the others, you stay honest for me, then hello, I'm good, everyone!"
"Old skeleton, don't deceive people too much!"
In the voice of the white bone real person, the kind of angry anger was revealed, obviously one was wrong, and the fight was about to start.
The old skeleton didn't have any nervousness, and he didn't want to come to this scene in these days, not once or twice, but when he heard him, he said in a leisurely manner: "I'm just deceiving you, what can you do?
"Uh......"
Everyone was stunned, especially someone like Zhang Fan who had never seen an old skeleton, they couldn't believe what this was said by a big master in the late Yuan Infant period, how could it sound like a scoundrel in the market?
"Phew, this old immortal. ”
Seeing everyone's eyes drifting, the old ghost woman couldn't help but say angrily.
"Boom!"
At the same time, in the sky above the White Bone City, a black light flashed, like a curtain covering the world.
Between heaven and earth, it suddenly darkened.
The wind howled, suddenly cold, fierce and tyrannical, charming and provocative, polarized, and annihilated in the sinking.
"Shura Banner!"
Even after a long distance, this artistic conception still enveloped everyone, stirred up, and suppressed the feeling that he was about to rush up to fight or the gentle village was drunk and unwilling to wake up, Zhang Fan's face was moved, and he looked at it solemnly.
Sure enough, it is a treasure on the same level as Zhou Tian's Star Chart, and it is indeed an ancient treasure on the same level.
Looking at the power that changed the world and pulled the White Bone City into the horror of the Netherworld Blood Sea in an instant, Zhang Fan finally had an understanding of the true power of the ancient treasures.
"Hahaha~"
The old skeleton's wanton laughter suddenly came, and with his voice, the darkness suddenly dissipated in a large area, and the sun shone all over the world again.
"Bai Gu, I won't play with you this time, my wife is here, and I'll be close to you later. ”
The old skeleton's voice came into his ears, and the old ghost woman "spitted", and then looked at Feng Jiuling.
Needless to say, there was a slight earthquake at the foot of Feng Jiuling, and the speed of the Floating Mountain suddenly increased again, but in the blink of an eye, the huge White Bone City was finally completely exposed under everyone's noses.
The white bone is the foundation, the copper and iron are the wall, and the sky dome is the cover, which is magnificent and magnificent.
This is the White Bone City that appeared in front of Zhang Fan. Compared to this, those magnificent cities in the underground immortal cultivation world were like jokes.
Majestic and magnificent, the momentum is condensed, the dragon is entrenched, lying quietly in the nest, but it gives people a feeling that the plain and the earth cannot be supported, and it may collapse at any time.
Its foundation, below the position of one person high, is full of white bones, intertwined, superimposed, it seems that there are almost no gaps, as if these bones are built according to the gaps between their own bones, giving people a sense of tightness and seamlessness, solid and solid over earth and stone.
The white bone foundation goes up, and it is 100 zhang high, all yellow-brown, as if it is made of copper ore as stone, piled up.
These copper ores have not been polished much, and they are still extremely rugged, with their incomparably huge, standing under them, and creating a sense of oppression.
On the four city walls, whether sparse or dense, complex or simple, are engraved with all kinds of mysterious patterns, as if it is some kind of special ritual.
When he saw this, Zhang Fan's expression moved and he frowned slightly.
He has seen several heavy cities in the underground immortal cultivation world for decades, but he has never found any heavy cities with this style, he is used to seeing the simple style of those heavy cities, and then looking at the magnificence in the rough, how to look at how strange it feels.
But he wasn't sure about anything, after all, he hadn't seen the White Bone City in the past, and maybe the three major cities of the White Bone City series were like this.
At this time, the floating mountain fell, and a group of Yuanying real people strolled out and appeared outside the White Bone City, in front of the white bone real person and the old skeleton.
"It turned out to be a helping hand, okay, good!"
The White Bone True Man laughed angrily, but instead of moving, his feet shook, and the whole person flew upside down and floated on the White Bone City.
At the same time, five more figures flew out of the White Bone City, all of them were masters of imposing momentum, just when they activated their spiritual power and rushed straight up, the spiritual power that they brought out was scattered.
Otherwise, there would be no such prestige.
In this way, including the White Bone True Person, there are a total of six Yuan Infant Real People in the White Bone City at this time.
The others are just that, Zhang Fan doesn't care much, his eyes are all fixed on the white bone real person, who heard his voice a hundred years ago, and it is only now that he can be regarded as a big master facing each other.
The white bone is a real person, as the name suggests, like a white bone, swaying in the wind.
Dressed in a black robe, with fluorescence on it, even under the great light, it still does not reduce the cold brilliance, and vaguely, it seems to condense a skeleton on the black robe.
The sassy west wind blew, and the black robe rolled upside down and covered the body, suddenly giving people a feeling of emptiness, as if there was no flesh and blood in it, only a skeleton "creaking" walking.
It is a pair of his eyes, which are obviously blue and white, and a slight look at each other gives people the feeling of walking in the sunset of withered vines and old trees, and in the mass graves of barren mountains and ghosts.
At this time, he was looking at everyone hatefully, and there seemed to be a little scruple and hesitation in his eyes, as if something was difficult to decide.
The performance of the five Yuan Infant True Persons behind the White Bone True Man was much clearer, and they all looked at each other with angry faces, but they couldn't hide their horror and fear.
How can you not be afraid? Standing in front of them now are the eighteen Yuan Infant True People, and there are even top masters such as the Old Skeleton, the Old Ghost Woman, Feng Jiuling, etc., and the ancient treasures like the Shura Banner can be said to be overwhelming the strength of the surname.
If it weren't for that, they wouldn't stand in the air in a daze, watching everyone reminisce but not stepping forward to make a move.
If you don't want to, you can't!
Jiutian Zhenren Feng Jiuling, as well as the old ghost woman and others, did not look at them at all, but instead talked about their farewell feelings to each other, and their contempt was revealed.
Previously, when she was in Faxiangzong, the old ghost woman had said that the old man of her family, and there was a junior brother who was restrained here, and now as soon as they converged, all the three sects in Qinzhou had five Yuanying real people present, plus the three major scattered cultivators, a total of eighteen Yuanying real people, with such strength, there is no problem in overturning a state, let alone a white bone city.
Therefore, Zhang Fan waited for the strict battle above the White Bone City, and the hustle and bustle in the city was like fire, but he didn't care, but deliberately looked at the old skeleton and the "junior brother".
The appearance of the old skeleton was very different from what he thought, he thought that it was a character who looked similar to the real person with white bones, but he didn't expect to see it at this time, but it was a short and fat middle-aged man, with a big beard hanging down on his chest, and he looked cute and cute.
If it weren't for the banner condensed by the pitch-black mist in his hand, the invisible power made people subconsciously dare not approach, as if there was infinite danger in it. I'm afraid that just looking at the appearance, no one will associate it with the great master of the late Yuan Infant period, the leader of the Shura Banner, and the first person in the Illusion Demon Dao, the skeleton real person.
That "junior brother" is a young man who looks honest, always with a smile on his face, silent, but very sensitive, Zhang Fanfu was sensed by him when he saw him, turned around, and smiled.
"Huh?"
Zhang Fan was slightly surprised, his face did not move, and he nodded in return.
This young man was very ordinary in appearance, nothing special, but one of the eyes was like a false eye, turning into nine colors in the sun, blurry like a dream, as if the best gems were inlaid in it, and there was a strange feeling.
After three or two sentences, Feng Jiuling, a true person of the Nine Heavens, walked to Zhang Fan's side, and while looking at the real person of the White Bone City in the sky, he said in a low voice: "Donghua, wait until you don't need to participate in the war, keep an eye on this White Bone City, don't let those juniors slip away, we are going to pull the net, there is no one left!"
After a pause, he continued: "If there is an opponent's monk Yuanying who escapes, Donghua, you can also help intercept one or two." ”
Feng Jiuling's voice carried an endless evil aura, if it came from Jiuyou, it would be chilling to smell, obviously they had already moved to kill, and they had been aggrieved for a hundred years, and the situation could be imagined.
Zhang Fan smiled slightly when he heard this, and said proudly: "As long as Zhang is here, there will be no fish that slip through the net." ”
(To be continued)