Boundless Sky

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While Cheng Hao and others were observing the stele, the mist in front of them that gave off an extremely dangerous atmosphere suddenly began to dissipate rapidly.

"Back!"

Without anyone's orders, a group of monks began to retreat quickly. After all, no one knew if any dangerous changes would happen after the fog dissipated.

Fortunately, it was a relief that after the fog dissipated, there was no danger, and the scene that was shrouded in thick fog before appeared before everyone's eyes.

Ahead, there is a mountain peak shrouded in white light. The mountain peak is bare, without any vegetation, like a land of desperation.

And on the top of the mountain, there stood two huge white bones, like two giant pillars reaching the sky, exuding white light like snow, seeming to support the sky and the earth in this Hongmeng cemetery.

"Is this the Bone Race?"

The monks who had read the information on the stele looked at the two huge white bones in front of them curiously, their eyes full of doubts.

Before they were on Luoshen Peak, they could clearly sense the huge coercion emanating from the corpses of the protoss, which definitely surpassed the coercion of the Chaos God of Dzogchen, giving people a feeling of palpitation.

But the two huge bones in front of them didn't emit any aura. Not only that, every time they looked at them, the monks felt that the giant bones in front of them became more and more friendly, and they couldn't help but want to go forward to meet them. They are in close contact.

"Lan Meng, what was the cultivation level of these two bones?" Cheng Hao asked via voice transmission.

"To be beheaded by Jian Yiming himself, it is obvious that he is definitely a rank nine Bone Race powerhouse!"

"Does the ninth level exist?"

Cheng Hao waved his hand lightly, "Then let's step back!"

"No need!" Lan Meng smiled and shook her head, "Jian Yiming made a move, these two Bone Clan cultivators are absolutely dead, even the true spirit and obsession cannot be left behind!"

"Jian Yiming has a habit. After killing a monk of the same level, he will clean up all possible hidden dangers, even the dead breath and even the remaining coercion after the death of the other party, and will not give the other party any resurrection. Opportunity!"

"It's a good habit, and we can learn from it in the future!" Cheng Hao smiled, agreeing with this practice of cutting weeds and rooting them out.

"In this case, can those two bones be collected with confidence?" Lin Xi's eyes were burning. The value of the bones left by the two ninth-rank monks after death is absolutely unimaginable.

"It can be collected, but I don't think it's necessary!" Lan Meng shook her head, and continued to transmit the voice: "Those two white bones seem to be powerful, but I can be sure that Jian Yiming's sword energy has definitely blown the blood in their bones. All the energy essence is destroyed, maybe only need a light touch from outside force, those two big guys will completely fall apart and turn into dust!"

Seeing that Cheng Hao and Lin Xi seemed a little disappointed, Lan Meng smiled and turned her gaze to the seemingly ordinary stone tablet in front of her.

"Jian Yiming, besides liking to cut grass and roots, has a quirk. That is, every time he kills a strong man, he will extract the energy essence from the opponent's body, condense it into a majestic purple energy, and then turn it into a stone tablet to show off Your own great achievements!"

"So, this stele is full of primordial purple energy?"

Cheng Hao's heart moved, and he took a step forward, hugging the stele with both hands, trying to uproot it and put it in the Haotian Tower.

However, after he pushed the power of Chaos Dzogchen to the extreme, the stone tablet in his arms still remained motionless, without any reaction at all.

"hehe......"

Cheng Hao's actions naturally attracted the attention of many monks, especially the few Dzogchen powerhouses, who even showed a hint of sneer.

"Fellow Daoist, don't waste your energy. We tried it a long time ago. This stele cannot be destroyed at all, nor can it be collected!"

"Haha, you destroyed the stone tablet of Luoshen Peak before, so you got a great chance, and you want to do it again this time? It's a pity, this place where the strong Bone Race fell, seems to have no fate for you!"

The faces of some Dzogchen Chaos Gods showed relief. Fortunately, the opportunity here seems to have nothing to do with Cheng Hao, otherwise the two bone giants who are very powerful at first glance will also be taken away by him, then these monks Really want to cry to death on the spot.

"Let me try it! You are all ready to collect the scattered Primordial Purple Qi!"

After communicating with Cheng Hao and Lin Xi, Lan Meng stepped forward and lightly pressed her palm on the stele.

With the activation of Lanmeng's mana, mysterious and unpredictable divine patterns appeared on the stone tablet. Countless divine patterns gathered together like free tadpoles. Finally, a willow tree appeared picture of.

boom!

The stele suddenly started to vibrate violently. Under the astonished gazes of all the monks, the indestructible and indestructible stele suddenly burst open. In an instant, the sky was filled with purple light, and bursts of majestic purple energy burst out in all directions in the light. .

Cheng Hao and Lin Xi had been prepared for a long time. The moment the stele burst, they each controlled the Haotian Tower and the Heaven Swallowing Magic Pot, and collected the primordial purple energy around them into the treasure.

At the same time, blue-green willow branches bloomed from Lan Meng's hands, entangled the primordial purple energy fleeing in all directions, and put them into the sleeve robe.

There are at least thousands of primordial purple qi in this stele, but they escaped too fast. Even though Cheng Hao and the others had prepared for it, they only collected half of it, and the remaining half was scattered in all directions. It was snatched by a group of other monks.

Among them, the three peak Chaos Gods of the Meng family who were so eye-catching even beheaded several monks outside the five major families in a row, and in an instant, they came to Lin Xi.

The aura on Lin Xi's body is not Dzogchen. Among Cheng Hao's three, it seems to be the weakest one. Moreover, he just collected hundreds of primordial purple aura, which naturally attracted the attention of interested people.

The three peak Chaos Gods of the Meng family wanted to take advantage of the chaotic moment when all the monks were robbing the Primordial Purple Qi, and take the opportunity to kill Lin Xi and snatch the Primordial Purple Qi from her.

They are members of the Meng Family, backed by the big tree of the Meng Family, as long as they have the Primordial Purple Qi, Meng Yuan, the Great Perfection Chaos God, will naturally protect them, and there is no reason to worry about Cheng Hao and Lan Meng's falling out.

"call out!"

Suddenly, three blazing lights flew over and became the only one in eternity. Everything in the world lost its brilliance, extremely gorgeous, incomparably brilliant.

Those three rays of light were too fast, beyond the limit of what people could understand, they shot through all obstacles in a flash, and sank into the eyebrows of the three members of the Meng family.

"Puff puff!"

Accompanied by a few muffled groans, the three peak Chaos Gods from the Dream Clan fell to the ground, blood was bleak and sprinkled all over the sky, looking strange and beautiful.

"Who else?"

Lin Xi's unparalleled figure appeared in front of these three people in an instant, and put the primordial purple energy they had won before into his sleeves, and then looked at all the cultivators, his expression full of contempt!