The collapse of the mountains and the disintegration of the earth is not like the secret skill of the monks, but more like the projection of the great calamities of heaven and earth.

When the dragon imperial seal was pressed heavily, the black fog of the spear was immediately pressed back to the spear body, then it trembled violently, cackled, and finally it cracked countless cracks, finally it roared, turned into thousands of pieces, and sprinkled into the void!

Zheng! At the moment when the spear cracked, the Kunpeng soldiers around the altar were shaking and whining.

When Kunpeng was alive, they were used by Kunpeng. They were invincible in the world and killed many so-called heroes and arrogants. But now, Kunpeng has also died, they have also faded away the invincible glory of the past, breaking up with the hands of the enemy.

This is the end of an era that belongs to their existence, and it is a sad song that is vigorous but sad after all!

Heroes are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of death quietly. So are soldiers. From the time they were born, they were destined to live for war. They are not afraid of damage, but they are afraid that they will not be vigorous enough when they die.

Boom! I don't know which soldier started, and burst in front of the altar. Then, one after another, the soldiers burst between heaven and earth. For a moment, the remnants of the soldiers were like rain, and the terrible air was sweeping across the world.

Since their era has come to an end, they are no longer invincible and doomed to be defeated, they would rather destroy themselves, but also keep their invincible name and the glory of invincible I!

The terrible waves swept around the altar, and the strong impact was like a storm sweeping the whole hall.

Just in a flash, the friars with lower cultivation were all impacted by the terrible air current.

After the thousands of explosions stopped, the only ones still standing in the field were the East earth God Dynasty and Langya Pavilion.

On the side of Langya Pavilion, there are ye Lingfeng, Jiang Yanli and Lin Cang. Unexpectedly, Qin Miaomiao in Jindan realm is more persistent than those monks in Yuanying realm and still stands in the same place. However, ye Lingfeng is not surprised by this result, because he has already taught Qin Miaomiao the formula of the word "Bing". There is a formula of the word "Bing". Although these explosions are terrible, she can deal with them.

As for the Eastern god Dynasty, only Luorong and the short friar were left.

If only in terms of the number of people, this silent confrontation between the two families should be regarded as the Langya pavilion has the upper hand.

But at the moment, no one paid any attention to these things. After the breath of the soldiers dispersed, everyone's eyes fell on the top of the altar. Eyes just a sweep, everyone's eyes can no longer move away.

At the top of the altar, there is a white stone platform.

On the stone platform, there are three pieces of bone, each of which is as beautiful as jade. There are only some golden patterns, and the rune patterns twinkle. The halo is bright, light and holy, as if it is pregnant with the endless mystery of time and space.

Kunpeng remains! There is no need for anyone to make a sound. Everyone can see that this is the skeleton left by Kun Peng after his death.

It's just unexpected that there are not only one remains in Kunpeng's nest, but as many as three.

The rune is flowing and shining, and each bone is clear and transparent. Although it is only a remnant bone, it makes people feel that if there is a real Kunpeng in the bone, it seems to be flying with wings, quietly telling the mystery of nine thousand miles.

"This bone belongs to me!" Without thinking, the short and thin friar took the lead and grabbed the three Kunpeng bones on the stone platform.

Jiang Yanli and Lin Cang see this, their pupils are awe inspiring, their swords are flying, and they are not willing to be outdone. Luorong and Qin Miaomiao are also running close. Since they entered the Xinghe sea, they have gone through a thousand hardships. What they have done is not the remains of Kunpeng. Now that this bone has appeared, how can they allow it to be obtained by others? They should try their best to collect it.

Something's wrong. It's weird! The only exception is Ye Lingfeng, who frowns and whispers to himself.

He is the only one in the group who has practiced Xingzi Jue, and he has practiced Xingzi Jue to the limit of his realm. Not only that, when he got the xingzijue, he also witnessed the grand occasion of kunhuapeng soaring 90000 Li.

It is for this reason that when he saw the three Kunpeng remains, he felt that although the three Kunpeng remains were extraordinary, they did not have the momentum of swaying up to 90000 Li, or the charm that matched Kunpeng's speed in xingzijue.

Even as far as he could feel, the breath contained in these three bones was just like the young Kunpeng he and Bai Yujing met when they were fishing for Kunpeng in the valley. They didn't have the atmosphere of Dacheng Kunpeng at all.

However, since Kunpeng has been able to open up such a nest, it means that he has reached the acme of speed cultivation. Otherwise, he will not master the secrets of time and space. How could such a bone look like those three.

"Kill But the situation in front of him didn't give ye Lingfeng too much time to think. When he guessed in his heart, Lin Cang's roar sounded in his ear. Then, thousands of Dawson's cold and vigorous sword Qi covered the world.

The temptation of Kunpeng's remains can't be resisted by any monk in yuanyingjing. They come here for this bone after a lot of hard work. Now that this bone is here, they naturally don't have to bear any more. They have to do their best to use their means. Whoever can be invincible here and stand out from the crowd of people who are snatched is the real winner.At this moment, there are no rivals or enemies, only opponents! Everyone's means are indiscriminate attacks. If anyone doesn't attack at this moment, he is doomed to become a living target and be attacked by everyone except himself.

The light of the sword is roaring, the wind is blowing, and the stars are moving together. When you climb the forbidden area, you can see a vast amount of blood coming to your body. You can hold the blood sword in your right hand to resist the attack. You can hold the Dragon Seal in your left hand to be ready to be attacked.

"Get out of here! Those who stand in my way will die The short and thin Friar's eyes were shining, like two flames burning in his pupils, and the red chain spinning wildly in the air. Every stroke brought a terrible sound explosion, which opened and closed as if he were in a state of no one.

Poof! The terrible red chain, rolling sword Qi, hit Lin Cang heavily on the chest, bringing out a ferocious bloodstain.

But even so, Lin Cang is still regardless, desperately forward, vigorous sword spirit together more than a fierce.

"Break the situation!" Jiang Yanli is also fearless. His spine is trembling. The sword between Wenyang and flesh flies out of his body. The life and death trend is bright and blooming. The sword is cold and shining. When one sword falls, Shengsheng cuts off a red chain.

Luorong's face is also grim. The crescent moon is surrounded by the body. While organizing the Moon Palace to protect the whole body, Luorong constantly releases Yuehua's strength to resist the attack, and constantly approaches the altar's stone platform like a broken head.

The end of today's ten chapters