Chapter 602

"Where have you been? Where have you been?" the voice roared wildly. "It slipped away under my eyes! I knew just now... No, the boy I crushed to death just now..."

"Chaotic holy body, I the great demon God PLO Tian came to cut you!" the strong man of the demon family was surrounded by purple light, and a huge sword in his hand chopped down at the bloody giant.

"Little bug, get away from me!" the bloody giant punched protian, the great demon God of the demon family, and flew with his sword.

"Kill!" the great demon God protian roared angrily and rushed back again, emitting a terrible purple light, as if a purple sun fell in the sky.

"Go away!" the bloody giant is now anxious to find the trace of Zhao Yuande. Then he has time to fight with the demon family and blow the great demon God PLO Tian away.

"The demon God shines forever, the great demon king is attached to me, cut it off!" the great demon God protian looked ferocious, got up from the ground again and hit the bloody giant with a terrible blow.

"It's great to have an eternal ancestral God in a small place. You dare to go wild in the world of our heavens and die for me!"

The blood giant was finally angry. His big hand covered hundreds of millions of miles of land in an instant and took a picture of the great demon God PLO Tian.

At this time, the great demon God protian felt like a small insect. The big hand falling from the sky contained a terrible force that even he could not measure. He opened his mouth and shouted wildly. He was unyielding and refused to accept!

Unfortunately, there is only one final outcome, that is death!

With a few shots from this big hand, the great demon God protian wrapped the demon family camp under his control and turned into powder in an instant. A terrible pit hundreds of feet deep was photographed on the earth hundreds of millions of miles around. The whole world trembled under this palm, and countless huge cracks appeared on the earth, as if the whole world was about to collapse!

The power of a palm is so terrible! This is still a chaotic holy body without Dacheng. How powerful will Dacheng be?

At this time, golden lights gushed from the magic Cloud City, stabilized the big world that was about to collapse from the west, saved the world from collapse, and saved the lives of countless practitioners.

"This guy is too unscrupulous!" Zhang Ling slowly retracted his palm, and a golden light slowly gathered from his palm.

"Thank you brother Zhang Ling for saving his life!" general Feng saluted him together with countless strong people in magic Cloud City. If Zhang Ling hadn't been there just now, I'm afraid all of them would have been affected and killed by the explosion in the big world. Everyone has a new understanding of Zhang Ling's cultivation.

This man's accomplishments have reached an extremely terrible situation, and I'm afraid he has surpassed the creation level innate gods and demons.

General Feng's heart is full of mixed feelings. You and he met Zhang Ling tens of thousands of years ago. Zhang Ling was just a disciple who took part in the trial here. Unexpectedly, he grew into a peerless strong man who destroyed the world with one hand in just a few tens of thousands of years.

"Well, it's all my duty. We don't need to be polite!" Zhang Ling waved faintly, but there was a trace of worry on his face. "I don't know how many people will survive this time? Won't there be less than 50 people?"

Zhao Yuande didn't know what happened later. He plunged into the Black Lake and immediately felt as if he had come to another world and entered other spaces. Everything outside could not be sensed.

A terrible force suppressed all his accomplishments, so that he could only continue to dive in the lake with the power of his flesh.

The Black Lake was very deep. After diving for more than a dozen breaths, he vaguely saw the white light below.

"Those are... White bones!" Zhao Yuande saw the white light clearly and was surprised. The white bones were shining like jade.

What is this bone left by the strong? Are they really the big people in the legend?

Zhao Yuande did not feel the danger, so he continued to dive.

He came to a corpse, which was about ten feet long. Although it was human, it had a long snake tail.

Gently tap a part of the arm of the corpse bone with your hand, and suddenly you see a white light on the arm bone, as if there were mysterious runes flashing.

He felt a shock from his fingers and directly shook his fingers away. A huge pain came from his fingers, and his phalanx was cracked.

"Who's the skeleton? It's so powerful. If only I could harden the skeleton to this extent!" he began to observe the skeleton. Just now she clearly saw that there were mysterious runes flashing.

"This seems to be a small array handed down from ancient times... The idea of carving a small array on his bones is really novel..." Zhao Yuande looked on his face. He felt as if he had got a huge treasure and a door was slowly opening to himself.

"I want to record this small array. If I have time, I must test it on my bones. If it is feasible... No... I will test it now!" his face was full of hope.

He dived into the Black Lake. It had been less than half an hour. He didn't feel the danger. He put down his heart.

His spirit manipulated the eternal tower into a tiny carving knife. First, he copied it on his arm bone according to the mysterious small array he saw. Every step was meticulous. Every time he drew a rune, a strange energy would be integrated into his bone.

I don't know how long it took. Finally, a right arm was completely depicted. Zhao Yuande only felt that the spirit was extremely tired and sleepy.

But when the last stroke was finished, the arm emitted a hazy white halo, just like the halo on the bones.

He gently manipulated the carving knife of the eternal tower and cut it off towards the right arm.

"Dang!"

The carving knife of the eternal tower was bounced up high, and a force of anti shock was transmitted to his spirit with the carving knife, which made his spirit hurt and almost lost control.

"There should be such a miraculous effect!" Zhao Yuande was very excited. He wanted to work hard here to depict this array pattern on all the bones of his body, but it took too much time. If he wanted to continue his plan and inherit the purple Qi coming from the East, he must not delay here any more.

He picked up his excitement and began to move on. He wanted to dive to the bottom of the lake, and then walk through the ground with the horns of qingtianniu to escape from this terrible area.

However, the further down, the more frightened he was. All the white bones in his eyes were thousands of feet long, but only one white bone was so long. How big was this creature?

"How many strong people died here?" he shuttled through the mountain of white bones for more than an hour, stunned that he didn't find the bottom of the lake.

He roughly estimated that he had dived for at least hundreds of miles. How deep is the great lake and what kind of existence are the owners of these white bones? Are they really the names written in front of the palace in hell?