Phoenix bone contains Phoenix real blood, which can make people reborn, and this can be said to be a very important means of body refining.
As long as we can extract the real blood of the Phoenix, we can complete the evolution of zhangliu golden body.
Today, Zhang Liu's golden body is the realm of Xiaocheng, and then Dacheng. The strength of Zhang Liu's golden body of Dacheng is not the same as that in the middle of wusheng.
At that time, even facing many martial saints at the same time, situ Mo can defeat or even kill them one by one.
The Phoenix skeleton is basically invisible in this world. As for why it appears in the tianwu world, Li Xuankong should have been to the world crack.
Or from the gate of space.
Situ Mo took out some Phoenix bones and condensed them with Dan fire.
Phoenix is a rare beast. It's not easy for situ Mo to refine the real blood.
At the periphery of the valley, the demon dragon worshipper hugged Taoist nun Lihua and looked ahead, "this is the worry free valley. It is said that Li Xuankong's real body is buried here."
"I don't know if it's true."
"If you can find Li Xuankong's true martial god and refine it into a treasure, it will be very powerful."
The Xuantian wusheng behind him was sweating cold on his forehead. The demon dragon was too brave.
Dare to covet Li Xuankong's true martial god.
The Dragon Master sneered, "Xuantian, I can feel that you are dissatisfied with me."
Xuantian Wu Sheng smiled awkwardly, "now we are in the same camp, how can I be dissatisfied with the venerable?"
"Hehe, you'd better be like this, otherwise I promise you'll die miserably."
"I can feel a powerful aura wave in the deep valley. I think it's the martial saint of xiangmen that day."
The demon Dragon Master stood with his hands down. "The valley is surprisingly large. I don't pay attention to the martial saint of Tianxiang sect or the unparalleled ghost land."
"Since I'm here, I'd better find Li Xuankong's body first."
This is one of the most important things for the dragon master.
Then the demon dragon venerable took out a map and watched it. Both Xuantian wusheng and Lihua Taoist nun looked serious.
"This is the map of Wu Shen's treasure?"
The magic dragon master smiled at the corner of his mouth, "you guessed well."
Taoist nun Lihua asked tentatively, "how can you have a map of the treasure of Wu God."
The demon dragon held her chin in one hand, kissed her gently and smelled the aroma on her body.
"My wizard's eye liner is all over the sky, and I have different channels from the real school, and there are various channels to know more news."
"Although the map of Wu Shen's treasure is difficult to find, it can't defeat my demon sect."
The demon sect has a mixture of good and bad people. There are all kinds of talents. It makes sense to get a map.
"Come on, go into the valley first." A group of people entered the valley, and soon they met ghosts. The place situ Mo had passed before was miraculous again.
Many bones run down from the cliffs, which is really penetrating. There are still terrible things flying in the sky.
The green flame burned in the heads of these bones, and the whole head seemed to be lit, emitting extremely terrible power.
Taoist nun Lihua looked dignified. "Some of these heroes have reached the martial saint."
"Li Xuankong is really a cruel man. Most of these people were killed by him."
"Bury the enemy's bones here, turn them into arrays, nourish them with the Yin Qi of unparalleled ghost land, and form heroes for thousands of years. Their strength is at least half that of their lifetime."
The demon Dragon Master snorted coldly, "I'm afraid of only a few kids if I can come here."
The demon Dragon Master shot, and the next moment, the ground with him as the center suddenly cracked, and black auras came out, directly through the heroes.
And then smash all the bones that make up their bodies.
"It looks like that, too."
However, a surprising scene appeared. These powders escaped into the air and reorganized again in a moment.
The boundless Yin Qi converged towards their bodies, and the green flame in their brain was better than before.
"This thing seems to be bigger and stronger."
"Let me try." Xuantian wusheng made a move. He made Xuantian big handprint.
Xuantian handprint has the power of Buddhism, which is the bane of all evil demons.
Xuantian wusheng's palm really played a role, but his Xuantian fingerprint only had part of the fur of Buddhism.
Not enough to suppress the ghosts here.
Taoist nun Lihua also made a move. It's still a pity that Taoist nun Lihua's dust blowing is not pure, and her strength is not one hundred. She lacks the Taoist spirit of just Yang.
Hundreds of ancient skeletons were killed, and there was nothing they could do. After all, they were different from situ mo. They had no divine knowledge, nor did they have the nine fold imperial formula, which was so just to Yang.
At this time, the ghost Zun who had not moved suddenly shot.
He saw a long black dragon flying out of his hand, and there were fierce ghosts one after another on the long dragon.
These heroes became excited when they saw the green flame of the skeleton, like a group of hungry wolves.
Those green flames were devoured by fierce ghosts, even the stronger martial saint.
"How is this possible?" Xuantian wusheng and Taoist aunt Lihua exclaimed.
The demon dragon worshipper sneered, "how impossible, the ghost word ghost respect is not in vain."
It's more appropriate to devour the spirit with a fierce ghost.
Soon most of the heroes here were swallowed up and turned into skeletons again.
Ghost Zun stopped and his breath became much stronger. A low and hoarse voice spread from his mouth, "let's go. There are many heroes here, and they are close to the unparalleled ghost land. Soon, new heroes will occupy the bones and recover."
The demon dragon worshipper nodded and went to the place where Li Xuankong's grave body fell.
At this time, a group of Yin soldiers and carriages came straight to the crowd.
Ghost Zun was terrified when he saw it.
Hurriedly dodged to Xuantian wusheng and put one hand into Xuantian wusheng's shoulder.
Xuantian wusheng screamed, "ghost Zun, what do you want to do?"
Ghost respect snapped, "borrow your blood." A force poured into Xuantian wusheng's body, and Xuantian wusheng couldn't move.
Taoist nun Lihua thought deeply, smiled at the corners of her mouth, and said, "I said that the ghost Zun's Yin Qi covered the magic Qi. It turned out that he was afraid of Yin soldiers."
"So I'm afraid he's half human and half ghost. What flows in his body is Yin blood, and the blood in Xuantian's body is Yang blood, which can hide the perception of Yin soldiers."
Taoist nun Lihua seemed to know the secret of ghost Zun, which suddenly seemed to hold his death.
Yin soldiers stayed in front of them for a while, and then disappeared.
Xuantian wusheng was furious, "ghost Zun, now we are in the same camp."
Xuantian wusheng's brain is not as good as Taoist pear. He can't figure out the twists and turns.
Ghost Zun didn't say much. He took out a 700 year old elixir and gave it to him as compensation.
Xuantian wusheng calmed down his anger.