Heavenly Master, I have a different world

"senior."

The disciples of Juetian Palace looked at each other. One of them seemed to be the leader of the group, and he moved cautiously:

"I wonder what your orders are?"

It is true that the person who came here is practicing the Yama Heart Sutra, but he looks strange and is not a master of the Nie family.

Even if the other party shows goodwill, several people are still cautious.

"No need to be nervous."

With a smile on his face, Fang waved his hand and took out several high-quality magic weapons and rare elixirs from the storage bag and said:

"I'm very interested in what you have and want to exchange it."

"exchange?"

Several people's eyes flickered, and they were obviously moved after seeing the things on the ground.

Most of them were mages who could not use or dare to use things that were too good, so what Fang Zheng brought out was just right.

"senior."

The leader pursed his lips:

"What do you like?"

"That bone in your waist." Fang Zheng stretched out his hand and pointed, an imperceptible glint flashed in his eyes:

"besides……"

"I hope you can tell me where you got this bone."

"Bone?" The leader was stunned, his eyes moved slightly, then nodded, took off the bones from his waist and threw them over:

"We picked it from a bird's nest. It was a group of ptarmigans. As for where we got those ptarmigans, we don't know."

"Right over there!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed backward.

Fang Zheng looked in the direction the other party pointed, and he could indeed see several thunderbirds flying in the air with wings spread about 10 feet.

The sky is forbidden in Yama Palace, but they can actually fly?

But it flew very low!

Not fast either.

Fang Zheng nodded, waved his sleeves to pick up the bones on the ground, and disappeared in front of several people.

"Senior brother?"

"He's really gone?"

"Pick it up quickly!"

After a group of people panicked, they hurriedly picked up the things left by Fang Zheng, and couldn't help but look happy on their faces.

Someone said:

"I don't know the origin of that bone. Since that person is willing to exchange it, it must be a good thing."

"No matter what it is, it is just an ordinary bone in our hands." The leader warned:

"Don't be greedy. This time we escaped a disaster and got some benefits. Why should we be dissatisfied?"

"Yes Yes!"

Everyone nodded.

"snort!"

One person snorted coldly:

"There are formations left by our ancestors here. The Ghost King's strength has been suppressed. It's still unclear who will win and who will lose!"

"Senior brother is a great mage, so he may not be as good as the Ghost King here!"

"nonsense!"

The leader rolled his eyes:

"You guys haven't reached my level, so you won't be able to detect it at all. Even with the same level of cultivation, I am no match for that person."

"Far from it!"

"Pack your things, let's go quickly."

"yes."

Everyone nodded, put away their things and hurried away.

…………

not far away.

Fang Zheng weighed the bones in his hands and thought thoughtfully:

"With such a strong power of thunder, is it possible that... this sacred bone belongs to the ancient God of Thunder?"

In ancient times, there were many gods.

Many of these gods are known as thunder gods, or have the power to control thunder.

Just like Thunder Mountain that day, there were five thunder gods on it, each of which was independent of the other and had its own followers.

"The Yama Sect was refining the bones of the gods into heaven. It seems that there was a problem in the middle. The secret realm of Yama was not perfect, and there are also divine bones here that have not been completely refined."

"This is Fang's opportunity!"

He originally thought that he would not be able to cultivate the God-Swallowing Holy Bones, but now it seems that he may not be able to obtain the divine bones.

"If you can refine a few of these divine bones, not only will Fang's cultivation level increase greatly, but the power of the thunder method will definitely become stronger as a result."

"It's normal for your strength to double."

"Uh-huh!"

His figure flashed and flew towards the Thunderbird.

Not long after.

A temple appeared at the end of the field of view.

Unlike other temples, this temple has long been turned into a thunderbird nest, with many thunderbirds shuttled between it.

There is also a violent thunder force that is ready to move inside the temple.

Even he felt frightened.

"So many?"

Fang Zheng frowned.

The disciples of Juetian Palace definitely didn't get the sacred bones from the temple lair, otherwise they wouldn't have picked them up.

With their cultivation level, if they get close to this place, they might be completely wiped out.

As far as the eye can see, there are no less than a hundred thunderbirds. If their strength is not suppressed, he has some confidence.

Now……

His eyes flickered, Fang Zheng stretched out his fingers, and a stream of light hit the wall not far away.

The stream of light is like a spring ball, colliding and bouncing on the wall, approaching the temple nest.

"Crack!"

A flash of lightning flashed.

Liu Guang was instantly swallowed by a thunderbird.

The thunderbird looks like a roc, but it is bigger and bigger. Its wings are full of features, and some innate thunder patterns can be vaguely seen when spread out.

"The speed is comparable to that of Wuzong, the explosive power is also unmatched, and he has the innate ability to control the power of thunder."

After taking in the Thunderbird's movements, Fang's face darkened:

"It seems that a forced charge is impossible!"

After thinking about it, he reluctantly took out several wine jars from his storage bag and lined them up in front of him.

"Monkey wine worth billions..."

"I hope Jiu Yuanzi's memory is correct. These thunderbirds are really addicted to drinking, otherwise they will suffer a big loss."

Sighing, he first tried to refine the divine bone in his hand, but also discovered a new problem.

"The divine power contained in this divine bone is so weak?"

"It seems that it has been partially refined. At least five divine bones can be compared with the one obtained before."

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A temple somewhere.

"Eight-armed ape!"

A man stood in the center of the temple, looking up at the huge statue of a god several feet high with complicated eyes.

"Unexpectedly, there were people who really believed in this god in ancient times?"

"Ah……"

"Whether it's ancient times or now, only when power is given to oneself can one achieve true freedom and freedom."

After muttering a few words under his breath, he raised his nose slightly and looked surprised.

"Monkey wine?"

"Why is there such a thing here?"

Turning around, the man's eyes glowed with a faint luster, and he actually cast them through the distant void towards the distant temple.

Even the restrictions imposed by the Yama Palace seemed to be non-existent in front of him.

"interesting!"

Touching his chin, the figure stepped lightly, ripples appeared in the void around him, and then disappeared from the temple.

The door of the temple.

Several bodies lay reclining.

Two of them are obviously magic masters from the East China Sea!

And the cause of their death was without exception, their heads were penetrated by sharp weapons, and they seemed to have no power to fight back.

…………

"senior."

Baili Zhan held the Yuan Butcher Knife, and with a slight wave, the bodies of several strange beasts in front of him split open.

Countless streams of blood merged into a blood river and poured into Yuan Butcher's knife.

It also made the surface of this strange weapon become more and more red, and even exuded a strong smell of blood.

"Is the Hell Map really around here?"

"Why, you don't believe it?" Behind him, an old man with a white beard walked slowly with his hands behind his back. The fierce evil energy emitted by Yuan Butcher's knife seemed to be unable to have the slightest impact on him.

"The most important thing in the Yama Hall is the Yama Ling. There are two of them. One is the main command, which is the temple tablet."

"One is the auxiliary order, which contains Yuanling and assists the head of the Yama Sect in managing the entire Yama Secret Realm."

"The Mirror of Industry, the Picture of Hell, and the Bridge of Bones are hidden in the Zhoutian God Refining Formation. Only when all three treasures appear, can the real Temple of Hell appear."

"Huh?"

The old man paused and looked back, his eyes flashing slightly:

"That old monkey is here too?"

"Who?" Baili Zhanyin asked curiously.

He knew very well that the identity of the old man behind him was one of the top cultivators in the world, and it was naturally extraordinary to be valued by him.

"nothing."

The old man shook his head:

"Keep going, the formation is going to change."

"yes."

Baili Zhan recovered his thoughts and nodded in agreement.