Chapter 901： : Holy Bone

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In an instant, a tyrannical aura burst out in Xu Haotian's body, and the golden fire of cleaning industry was not controlled at all, and directly spilled out of his body. He burned his blue shirt in an instant, and wrapped his whole body tightly.

Nezha, Yang Jian and the others looked very nervous, for fear that Xu Haotian had a mistake. Fengliang had already become extremely excited.

"Don't be nervous, the master is accepting the inheritance of the former domain master. Once the rib is merged, the master will gain great luck."

When everyone heard Feng Liang's words, although they were still puzzled, they were relieved a lot.

Feng Liang is not only Xu Haotian's servant, but also the nine guards of the holy court of former domain master Wang Xiaofeng. It can be said that he has the most authority.

"Yes, Xiao Liangzi is right. This rib is the only holy bone in my body! It contains endless power. I hope I can wish you to fly higher!"

Wang Xiaofeng's voice is still excited, and the words are full of fanaticism.

Holy bone?

Xu Haotian's body trembled, and everything in this world with holy characters was not ordinary. The most notable example is the saints standing on top of the pyramid in Chinese myths and legends.

Once sanctified, immortal is immortal!

Could it be that Wang Xiaofeng had already begun to enter the saints 170,000 years ago?

Xu Haotian didn't have time to think, an extremely violent aura suddenly poured out of his body, directly rushing into the sea of ​​divine consciousness, instantly entering a kind of profound and profound.

call-----

The gold fire of washing industry surged up wildly, and the body of the Gu Yi Demon God condensed in an instant, and directly reached the height of a hundred meters. Seeing Nezha and others were shocked.

That feeling is felt again!

Yang Jian muttered to himself. They felt this breath when Xu Haotian confronted the Eye of Destiny.

Hou Yi frowned. Here, Xu Haotian felt almost the same breath as the stone statue just now.

"This is... the appearance of an ancestor, is Xu Haotian really the reincarnation of an ancestor?"

"That can't be. If he is the reincarnation of an ancestor, he can't bully his offspring!"

"How can this breath... I actually feel suppressed."

"So what happened?"

"Didn't the ancestors go to war with the Holy Emperor Haotian? Now... it's all messed up!"

The monks standing in the distance talked a lot. All monks with the blood of Wang Xiaofeng, when facing the body of the Gu Yi Demon God, they all felt the suppression from their bones.

This suppression was particularly strong for Wang Jinlong. At this moment, his whole body was trembling, and his body was weak, especially what frightened him was that he actually had a tendency to bow down to Xu Haotian.

"Is he really the reincarnation of an ancestor?"

Wang Xiaofeng trembled and muttered to himself, and the elder next to him was even more unbearable, but he didn't have the feeling of kneeling down from the bottom of his heart like Wang Jinlong. Relatively easy.

In the Wang family, the higher the cultivation level, the more pure his blood. The coercion faced is more obvious. Otherwise, it will fade.

However, no matter what, in the face of Wang Xiaofeng's ribs, the descendants of the Wang family, they dare not even defy Wang Xiaofeng.

If Xu Haotian was really Wang Xiaofeng's reincarnation, they would no longer dare to fight against it.

The 170,000-year heritage has been deeply ingrained, so that he has no intention of defiance at all.

………

In a daze, Xu Haotian slowly opened his eyes.

The next second, he was stunned. He found himself standing on the city wall, with a desolate desert in the distance, endless. The wall on which he stood was several hundred feet high. It is particularly prominent in the empty desert.