The floating mountain is still whistling through the air. The air waves brought out shattered the clouds for thousands of miles, and the speed is extremely fast. However, when you are in it, you can't feel any bumps, and it's as stable as you're down to the ground. Only the brilliance of the rapid retreat on all sides makes people feel that the floating mountain is moving rapidly

At this time, Zhang Fan and the Qinzhou Yuanying Real People had already stood up and stood on the edge of the floating mountain. They raised their eyes and looked at the dark and gloomy floating on the horizon.

It seems like a long mountain range, like a wild beast kneeling, before it is approaching, but looking from a distance, there is a momentum of a whale swallowing a tiger.

Underground heavy city, typical underground heavy city wind tower

If it weren't for the clear sky and the sun was high, if it weren't for the giant city in front of me that was even a few more than the Thirty-sixth underground city, Zhang Fan would have felt like he would have returned to the ground in the trance.

This White Bone City is simply a deformed product. You should know that it is almost half of Qinzhou's population and tens of millions of people. This is not the case that the mortals died on the way to death and died at the hands of monks. Otherwise, the number would be much more terrifying.

Therefore, when I saw this White Bone City, even though these noble cultivators did not see the mortals in their eyes, they could not help but burst into anger.

Just at this moment, just as it was gradually approaching, the huge body of Baigu City gradually occupied the entire field of vision, a voice came from afar:

"Old skeleton, you don't fight and you don't go, what do you mean?"

The sound was sharp and harsh, as if the upper and lower hips were rubbing. It was creepy and chilling in the ears.

"Zigu Zhenren?!"

This vaguely familiar voice reminded Zhang Fan of the scene outside the mountain gate of the Faxiang Sect a hundred years ago.

Just at this moment, a slightly teasing voice sounded: "What do you mean? Hahaha, don't you know what I want to do? I can't control the others, please stay with me honestly. Then you and I will be happy, everyone!"

"Old skeleton, don't bully people too much!"

In the voice of Baigu Zhenren, the anger that was so angry that he was full of excitement was revealed. Obviously, if something was wrong, he would start fighting.

The old skeleton had no intention of being nervous. I thought this scene had not been once or twice these days, but I heard that he said leisurely: "I just bullied you, so what can you do? Can you still bite my balls? Bah, a joke!"

"coffee…"

Everyone was shocked, especially those who had never seen the old skeleton like Zhang Fan. They couldn't believe that this was what a master in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage said. Why did it sound like a rogue in the market?

"Bah, this old man is immortal."

Seeing everyone's eyes drifting, the old ghost couldn't help but say shyly.

"boom!"

At the same time, a black light flashed over the White Bone City, covering the world like a curtain of one day.

It suddenly became dark between heaven and earth

The wind is howling, and suddenly the book is cold, with fierce and violent, and beautiful teasing and polarization, making people obliterate in the sinking.

"Shura Banner!"

Even though it was a long distance, this artistic conception still enveloped everyone. He was shocked and suppressed the feeling that he was about to rush up to fight or was drunk in the gentle village and was reluctant to wake up. Zhang Fan's face was moved and he looked at it with a serious expression.

It is indeed a treasure that is as famous as the Zhoutian Star Map, and it is indeed an ancient treasure on the same level.

Looking at the power of changing the world, Zhang Fan suddenly pulled the White Bone City into the Netherworld Blood Sea. Finally, he understood the real power of the ancient Qizhen.

"Ha ha

The old skeleton's advice suddenly came. With his voice, the darkness suddenly dissipated in the vast area, and the sun shone again on earth.

"Bob, I won't play with you this time. My old woman is here. I'll get close to you."

The old skeleton's words were heard, and the old ghost "spit" and then looked at Fengjiuling.

Needless to say, Fengjiuling's feet shook slightly. The speed of the Floating Mountain was simply on the verge of a line, but in a blink of an eye, the huge White Bone City was finally completely exposed to everyone's noses.

The bones are the foundation, copper and iron are the walls, and the sky is the cover, which is magnificent.

Then he walked into the White Bone City in front of Zhang Fan. Compared with that, the magnificent cities in the underground immortal world were like a joke.

Magnificent, with a solid momentum, and a dragon and a tiger. Sitting quietly, it gives people the feeling that the plains and earth cannot support it and may collapse at any time.

At its foundation, below one person's height, it is made up of white bones, intersecting and overlapping, and there is almost no gap. It is like these bones are built according to the gaps between their own bones, giving people a sense of tight and seamlessness. It is solid and better than soil and stones.

The base of the white bones rises upwards, reaching a height of a hundred feet, and it is all yellow-brown, as if it is made of copper ore as stone.

These copper ores have not been polished. They still look extremely rough and enlarged. With their incomparable hugeness, they stand at the bottom and feel oppressive.

On the four walls, sparse or dense, complex or simple, they are engraved with various mysterious patterns, as if they were some special ritual.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan's expression moved and frowned slightly.

He has seen several heavy cities in the underground world for decades, but he has never found any heavy cities with this style. He is used to seeing the simple style of the city and then looking at the gorgeousness of the rough and expanding, he feels regretful no matter how he looks."

But he was not sure about anything. After all, he had never seen the White Bone City before. Perhaps the three major cities in the White Bone City series were not sure even if they were such a style.

At this time, the floating mountain fell, and a group of Yuanying real people walked out and appeared outside the Baigu City, the Baigu City, and the old skeleton.

"So it's here to help, okay, very good!"

Bai Ge'er laughed at the angrily real person, but he did not move. Instead, he slammed his feet and flew backwards and floated on the White Bone City.

At the same time, five figures flew out from the White Bone City, all of which were masters with great momentum. Just when they stimulated their spiritual power and rushed up, the spiritual power they brought out was shaking, and the clouds in the sky were scattered.

The real person of the Nascent Soul! If it weren't, there wouldn't be such a powerful voice.

In this way, including the Baigu Zhenren, there were a total of six Yuanying in the Baigu City at this time.

people.

It’s fine for others, but Zhang Fan didn’t care much. His eyes were all focused on the Baigu Zhenren, a master who had heard the sound of him a hundred years ago, and was still considered a direct and confronting master.

The real person of Baigu is as famous as his name, like a white bone, swaying in the wind.

He was wearing a black robe with fluorescent light on it. Even under the brilliance of the sun, it still remained cold and glorious. It seemed that a skeleton was condensed on the black robe.

The rustling west wind blew by, and the black robe rolled back and covered her body, giving people a feeling of emptiness, as if there was no flesh and blood in it, and only a pair of bones were walking "crunching".

It was his eyes. It was clearly the daytime and the sun was gone. If you looked at it, you would feel like walking in the sunset of old vines and trees, and the mass graves of the barren mountains and the sunset of the old trees.

At this time, he was looking at everyone hatefully, with a little scruple and hesitation in his eyes, as if something was difficult to decide.

The five Yuanying Real People behind the White Bone True Man should be much clearer. They all looked at each other with anger, but their ferocious expressions could not hide their horror and fear.

How can we not be afraid? Now standing in front of them are eighteen real people of Nascent Soul, including top masters such as Old Skeleton, Old Ghost Woman, Fengjiuling, etc., and ancient treasures like Shura Banner, which can be said to be overwhelming.

If not, they wouldn't have stood in a daze in the air, watching everyone reminisce about the past but not step forward to take action.

I don’t want to, but I can’t!

The Jiutian Zhenren Fengjiuling, the old ghost lady and others did not look at them at all. Instead, they spoke with each other's dislike and contempt, revealing them.

Previously when he was in the Faxiang Sect, the old ghost woman said that her old man and a junior brother were restrained here. Now, as soon as she gathered together, there were five Yuanying real people present in the three sects of Qinzhou. Together with the three sects of Qinzhou, there were a total of 18 Yuanying real people. With such strength, there was no problem in overthrowing a state. It was just a white bone city.

Therefore, Zhang Fan was ready to chess in Baibiao City, and the noise in the city was like fire, so he didn't care. Instead, he looked at the old skeleton and the "junior brother"

The appearance of the old skeleton was very different from what he thought. He thought he was a person who looked similar to the White Bone Realm, but he never thought that when he saw him, he was a short and fat middle-aged man with a big beard hanging on his chest and a cute look.

If it weren't for the flags condensed from the black mist being held in his hands, the invisible power made people subconsciously not dare to approach, as if there were endless dangers in it. I am afraid that just looking at the appearance, no one would associate it with the master of the late Nascent Soul stage, the master of Shura Banner, and the skeleton real person in the first person of the Phantom Demonic Way.

The "junior brother" was a young man who looked honest, with a smile on his face, silent, but very sensitive. Zhang Fanfu saw him and turned around and smiled.

"Um?"

Zhang Fan was a little surprised, his face remained motionless, and he nodded and greeted him.

This young man looks extremely ordinary and nothing special, but one of the eyes is like a false eye, forming a nine-color color under the sun, blurred and dreamy, as if a top-notch gems are inlaid with it, giving birth to a strange feeling.

After a few words, the Jiutian Zhenren Fengjiuling walked to Zhang Fan's side. While looking at the Baigu Zhenren above the Baigu City, he whispered: "Donghua, wait, you don't need to participate in the war. Look at this Baigu City and don't let those younger generations escape. We are going to pull the net, and no one is left!"

He paused and continued, "If the opponent's cultivator Yuanying escapes, Donghua, you can also help intercept one or two."

The sound of Fengjiuling is filled with endless evil spirits. If it comes from Jiuyou, it makes people shudder when they hear it. Obviously, they have all been tempted by murder and have been frustrated for a hundred years. The situation can be imagined.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly when he heard this and said proudly: "As long as Zhang is here, there will be no fish that misses the net.
Chapter completed!