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He had thought of countless Ji Wuxue possibilities, but he had never thought of this one. "Yes, he has ascended. With that guy's talent, he has mastered part of the power of death, as well as the top bloodline inheritance, and has been summoned into the heavens by the power of his ancestors. I think he is not weak now. As long as you enter the heaven,

I should have heard about him. People like him will not remain unknown as long as they are alive. "

Said the black stone statue, apparently the impression of Ji Wuxue is a bit deep now.

Indeed, in Death Canyon, Death Canyon is so rich that even a Saint Realm master may not be able to go deep, but Ji Wuxue broke into the depths of Death Canyon with the cultivation base of the peak martial emperor, and the black stone statue was naturally deeply impressed. "Wuxue, I didn’t expect you to have already ascended to the heavens. That’s good. Since you opened the passages of the heavens and entered the heavens through the power of your ancestor’s bloodline, you are very likely to be concerned by the people of the Heavenly Ji family. To, exactly, I

I have to go to Ji's house to find Ruyue, but I have to see, how are you now. "

Qin Chen was sincerely happy for Ji Wuxue. "Well, young man, you should know what you want to know. You can leave. I have been disturbed by you for so long. It's time to rest. I spent so much energy and didn't even eat a soul. Bad luck." The black stone statue said silently

. "Thank you, senior for telling." Qin Chen arched his hands and turned his gaze, but he didn't leave. Instead, he smiled and said: "Senior, you are a master of the underworld. You have been here for so many years, and you have nothing to do. The way happens to be some interest, please

Seniors give me some advice. "

"The way of death? Are you fancy the bone defense method of this seat?" The black stone statue hummed, "Don't think about it. Although your continued behavior is good, after all, it is a human race, and the breath of death is not strong enough. It’s impossible to motivate the corpse of the Holy Lord at all, and with your cultivation, the corpse of the Peak Overlord in the late Heavenly Sage does not affect you

Big. "

"Senior, junior want to try!" Qin Chen said sincerely. He also liked the black stone statue’s ability to control the corpse of the holy master. Those corpses of the holy master were firm and not urged. Although they lacked a lot of supernatural powers, they were able to make up for their hardness. Now he has offended many forces in the heavens.

, Qin Chen did not dare to imagine what a huge uproar in the heavens would be caused by what he did after the trials in the heavens.

Therefore, Qin Chen must find a way to improve his strength. However, it is not easy to break through the realm of the Holy Master. It requires a lot of resources, so Qin Chen saw the corpses of the previous Holy Masters and immediately became interested. If he could mobilize these corpses of the Holy Masters, then it would be equivalent to having the Holy Masters by the side. Protection from

Then I am more confident.

"I see if you don't see the coffin and you won't cry. What's more, since you have to try, I will give you this opportunity. As for the success or failure, you can only look at yourself."

The black stone statue was too lazy to bother and said directly.

"Thank you, senior." Qin Chen didn't talk nonsense. He shook his figure and appeared above Bone River. The breath of death in his body was diffused. In the Book of Origin, the civilization of death appeared, and it instantly spread to the bottom of Bone River. The corpse of the holy lord in the bone river

.

Rumble!

In an instant, many corpses at the bottom of this bone river were aroused. Qin Chen deduced civilization and practiced quietly. With a big hand, the body of the corpse of the Holy Lord appeared in front of him.

It was actually the giant corpse of the Holy Lord with a tall body, a fan bone on its back and a tail like a crocodile tail. This corpse of the saint master lost the control of the black stone statue, just suspended in front of Qin Chen, lifelike, with no signs of decay, the bones of the body bloomed with white jade-like bright light, and the breath of death in the whole body continued to flow and disappear.

A mighty Holy Lord coerced. This is an extremely powerful corpse of the Holy Lord, Qin Chen can feel that when the owner of this corpse is in front of him, he is not a character who has just entered the Holy Lord, but a leader among the Holy Lord, at least a mid-term sage. Lord, otherwise his bones are impossible

So tough.

Moreover, this kind of death breath, once it enters the outside world, can definitely shock many creatures and make people feel the fear of death. The body of this saint lord’s corpse contains unparalleled power. Although it is dead, it is arrogant and covers the sky with only one hand. The huge claws burst out with shocking light, as if they can chase the stars and take the moon, towards the sky. One catch, you can take the sky

Torn, Da Ri squeezed. Qin Chen has calculated repeatedly, and it has almost been calculated. The power in this corpse body is almost limitless, and the bones in this Styx are infiltrated with the air of death every day, becoming extremely hard, no wonder he was before Again and again

Casting the Origin God Fist did not harm him.

It is a pity that the stronger the corpse of this holy master, the more death energy Qin Chen needs to refining and urging, and the more difficult it is for him to control.

Wow!

Qin Chen revolved the Saint Yuan, and a tyrannical force swept over, not only did not refine the opponent at all, but Qin Chen's own Saint Yuan's power was also swallowed by the opponent, merged into the corpse, and became his power.

This is simply a difficult bone.

A killing rule shot out and was still swallowed.

Various powers came out, still ineffective, but the more Qin Chen wanted to refine the corpse of the Holy Lord, the power on it became stronger and stronger.

Only the power of death can suppress the corpse of the Holy Lord.

However, as the black stone statue said, Qin Chen didn't have much death energy, and he could not directly refine the corpse of this holy master.

"As I said, with your current strength, you can't control this corpse of the Holy Lord at all." The black stone statue said lazily.

"The art of patching the sky! The origin of death! The power of time and space!"

With a snap of Qin Chen's finger, the time in the entire Bone River began to speed up. The time rules in Bone River were very stable, but Qin Chen had the origin of time and the power of time, which could naturally accelerate.

He burned a lot of power of the years, an hour outside, ten days passed here.

Moreover, Qin Chen began to use the technique of patching the sky with all his strength.

The technique of patching the sky can fill all things in the world and the power of the sky. This corpse of the Holy Lord is naturally unable to resist, not to mention Qin Chen has also blended into the air of death.

In an instant, a trace of Qin Chen's power began to haunt the corpse of the holy master.

However, the speed of this refining was very slow, but Qin Chen was not in a hurry, Anna quietly, began to calculate, sacrifice this corpse of the Holy Lord. This corpse of the Holy Lord is one of the most difficult things to sacrifice in his history. With his current strength, it actually smells like helpless.