Invincible Powers

Yuan Qingxi knelt on the ground, her posture of humility to the extreme.

Existing like him is already one of the strongest under Hao Dong.

However, when he faced the bones, he seemed to worship the gods he had believed in for thousands of years, and even the posture of kneeling and worshiping was completed meticulously in a specific trajectory.

There is a strange sense of evil ritual.

The picture he presented with both hands, because it was not unfolded, just shed a strong yin energy.

But as soon as the scroll was lifted by his hands, the crowds of ghosts and earth demons gathered around shrank one by one.

It seemed that he didn't even dare to approach again.

As a ghost and god, Bai Bone could do what he could not do before, that peculiar picture scroll could do.

The Dragon Slashing Platform at Yu Yuan's feet also suddenly shone with a white divine light. At that time, under the Dragon of the Sky, there were many light beams hidden for thousands of years, suddenly forming a chain of order.

In Yu Yuan's feelings, the pure white chains of order seemed to be turned into ropes of light, entwining the painting.

It seems to be necessary to prevent the painting from being opened.

Yu Yuan's face changed slightly, and he finally knew clearly that Zhanlongtai did have secret checks and balances against ghosts and spirits.

The ancestor of the ghost witch sect named Yuan Qingxi was excited by the movement of the Dragon Slashing Platform and the hidden Tao. His figure worshipping the bones was shaking slightly.

Yu Yuan looked closely and found that there was a pure white Dao with lightning, falling on his back like a whip.

He was still a flesh and blood body, a monk of the Eight Classics of the Ghost and Witch Sect, not a ghost like a bone, but the bone was completely unaffected.

Huh!

The white bone slashed twice, and the pure white Dao that appeared on Yuan Qingxi's back, Yu Yuan could see, was lightened and cut by a sharp blade.

The painting Yuan Qingxi offered with both hands was obviously the most treasured painting of the Ghost Witch Sect, which floated towards the bones on its own as if to recognize the lord.

The unfolded picture scroll stopped gently in front of the white bones.

With white bones full of different colors in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to replace Yuan Qingxi and gently grasped the painting, giving birth to a sense of familiarity...

It seemed that the things that had been wandering in the outer galaxy for countless years, what belonged to him, finally fell into his palm again.

That painting, in his hands, seemed to be home.

"This…"

The bones were also confused.

When he grasped the painting, Yu Yuan on the side suddenly changed color, and a strong sense of anxiety arose in his heart.

The tall and handsome bones, holding the painting instantly, give people an incomparably harmonious and natural feeling, as if that painting has been in his hands for thousands of years.

The two, as if from ancient times to the present, should be one.

What does it mean that the ghost and witch sect's divine tool looks so docile and well-behaved in the hands of White Bone?

"Look up."

The white bones held the painting, a little bit of strange feelings in his heart, and gradually became turbulent.

There seemed to be countless voices urging him to open the painting.

He just didn't do that. He forcibly suppressed the desire that erupted from his subconscious mind. He just didn't open the painting, but calmly watched Yuan Qingxi slowly raise her head.

"you…"

Yuan Qingxi opened her mouth and couldn't help crying, his body trembling terribly.

"Follow your instructions, you are not a god, and I will never appear in front of you. The meaning of the existence of the old slave is to give you this painting after you become a god, and it is up to you to decide whether to open it or not. "

"The way you want to survive is up to you. The old slave respects your choice."

The ancestor of the Ghost Witch Sect's natural flow of emotions surprised Yu Yuan.

His strong emotion towards the bones, that kind of dependence and nostalgia, the suffering of thousands of years, suddenly broke out.

Don't cheat at all!

"I, ever opened it?" The bones looked in a trance.

"When you were the evil king, in the depths of the outer galaxy, the old slave found you. At that time, you had become a god, and I followed your instructions and brought it to you. You opened it, Know the ins and outs, and then..."

Yuan Qingxi's face suddenly became hideous. It seemed that there were thousands of evil spirits hidden under his skin and flesh, and he was about to burst open his cheeks and rush out, destroying all the living things in the world.

"You were besieged by two great demon gods and three alien patriarchs! It should be Zhu Zhenyu of the Demon Palace who revealed the news. He has guessed your true identity. You are the master of my life, how dare the old slave harm you? That apprentice Yun Hao, the old slave, I have been in contact in secret, but Yun Hao has been on Zhu Zhensong's side long ago!"

When she said this, Yuan Qingxi was crying.

As he spoke, he was still kowtow, seeming to blame himself heavily.

Blame myself for not being able to arrange it thoroughly, causing the bones to be victimized by a **** in the last life.

Yu Yuan looked dull.

He was next to the white bones, at this moment, Yin Shen quietly retracted into the dragon-cutting platform, and controlled the dragon-slashing platform with his thoughts, and opened the distance with the white bones.

After staying in the Dragon Slashing Platform, he felt a little safer, and when he looked at the bones, his mentality completely changed.

Bones, who is it?

Before the bones, he was the evil king Yumiao.

Before the evil king Yu Xian, he is the ghost king of the land of fear.

How did You Ling die, and how did it become a ghost?

Yu Yuan couldn't help but think deeply along this line, and his mood gradually became heavier.

"I am your master? I only remember my life in Youling, who I was before Youling, I don't have any memory. Also, when I was Yu Xing, I don't remember ever seeing you."

The bones are full of doubts, although I feel strange, but the feeling when the painting is in my hand is that this thing belongs to me...

In addition, he doesn't remember meeting Yuan Qingxi, but what Yuan Qingxi said, as well as Yuan Qingxi himself, is indeed familiar to him.

"As long as you open this painting, you can find yourself. You in front of the mausoleum, your forgetting of me, all the memories you have lost, are imprinted in this painting by you. It is a part of you. As long as you want to wake up, just turn it on, and naturally you will know everything."

Yuan Qingxi said respectfully.

Yu Yuan's stomach is bitter.

He never expected that the bones who accompanied him into the filthy land turned out to be a big figure who made the ancestor of the ghost and witch sect kneel down and worship.

He was invited back to their home by the master, and helped them to awaken?

"The filth condenses the soul, and you can be free only when you fall. Please awaken, the endless evil power sleeping in your body..."

Yuan Qingxi lowered her head, put her hands on her chest, and sang an ancient spell, as if to help the bones make decisions and help the bones to awaken their true self.

And Yu Yuan, because of his spell, suddenly lost contact with his true body.

He didn't feel the existence of the main body, only knowing that his main body, Long Jie and Yin Xueqi, formally entered the Medicine God Sect at this time.

In the last scene, many alchemists of God of Medicine Sect, Ke Qing, looked at him in horror.

Do a good job of summoning the body to come, using all the power of the Dragon Slashing Platform, facing Yuan Qingxi and the real bones, the rhythm was disrupted.

"Do not."

The bones shook his head gently.

Holding the painting, he snapped a mouthful, and all of Yuan Qingxi's efforts were directly covered and erased by him.

The painting, like water, tried to fit into his palm, but was stopped by him.

Yuan Qingxi looked up at a loss, "What's the matter? You, don't you want to wake up?"

"Bring the evil spirit cauldron." Bai Gu suddenly ordered.

Be prepared, plan to use the remaining power of the dragon of time and space, and Yu Yuan, who turned to the stars, was stunned by the words of White Bone.

"Evil Demon Ding?" Yuan Qingxi was stunned.

"Bring me here." Bones repeated.

Yuan Qingxi's face was embarrassed, "That thing is suppressed by those earth demons, it's not up to me to restrict it."

"Take me to find it." The bones said again.

Yuan Qingxi looked blank, "I don't understand..."

"You don't need to understand!" The bones shouted.

"okay."

Yuan Qingxi bit the bullet and agreed.

White Bone looked at Yu Yuan again, "Let's continue."

Yu Yuan was even more at a loss, more confused, neither leaving nor staying. He bit his head and said, "Oh, good."

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