I Have an Invincible Copy System

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Chapter 638 Dragon Three

"Buzz!"

Qin Yang clenched his fist violently, as if the space was shattered.

Standing up, Qin Yang stretched out a bit, and his whole body seemed to have endless power.

This time, Qin Yang came directly to the entrance of the cave and faced the gurgling wind of dead souls.

The hair fluttered in the air, this powerful soul of the dead, even Qin Yang's hair could not be hurt!

"Three days..."

Qin Yang muttered to himself, the tempering speed of the immortal body, with the help of the Qiankun Vientiane Art, is extremely fast, but it took another three days to complete the real transformation.

At this time, Qin Yang's physique is completely stronger than that of a cultivator in the realm of God Emperor!

No, it should be compared with the demon clan, or compared with the dragon clan!

If he used the strength of his physique at this time and faced the previous Long Yi, I am afraid that Qin Yang would be able to hammer him alive with his fist!

There is no need to use the power of rules to resist this ghost of the dead soul. Qin Yang has no pressure on his body and walks directly into the hole.

Along the passage, we went deep into the tomb of the gods in the Buried Bone Mountain.

After diving deep into it, the space is larger than expected.

It was like another boundary bridge, surrounded by a bottomless abyss, and the bridge was empty.

The other end of the bridge was hidden in the gloomy dark green mist, as if it were the dead aura of the underworld.

In this regard, Qin Yang has long been surprised, let alone timid.

If there are really any dead souls, Qin Yang is a dead world, and it is not certain who will be frightened.

"Wonderful, it has come this far."

A familiar voice sounded, and a cultivator came out of the fog ahead, dressed in white bone armor, who was the one who came here to investigate before.

As for which alliance he belongs to, Qin Yang does not know.

Obviously, in this case, it doesn't matter which league it is.

"Who are you?" Qin Yang asked again.

Although this cultivator still has a human form, his body has been twisted out of shape, or he is out of shape by the white bone armor.

The bones are deeply embedded in the flesh and blood, and the bones seem to use the cultivator's physique as nourishment.

The head is also shriveled, but in the depths of the two eyes, two clusters of ghost fires are burning.

"Even if you can come here, you are not qualified to know my name," the man said.

Qin Yang snorted and said, "There are divine bones in this Buried Bone Mountain, shouldn't they be yours?"

"Are you here for the bone of God?" The man said in a half-smiling tone, "Yes, that's the arm of my body."

Qin Yang took a deep look at the ghost fire in the other's eyes, and was shocked for a while.

With just one arm, can you have great power? Even the dragon guards regard it as a treasure?

As long as he gets it, he has unparalleled power, so how strong should his body be?

Qin Yang said indifferently, "It turned out to be dismembered."

Hearing this, the other party became furious and said, "That's because this general is too strong. When he detained me, he had to limit my strength. But he didn't know that if my arm was still buried in this mountain of bones, it would be more powerful. Make me stronger!"

Qin Yang nodded clearly and said, "Oh, so that's the case. It's not because of your arm that this Buried Bone Mountain became like this. You are also the beneficiary of this Buried Bone Mountain."

"Hey, this Bone Mountain is nothing but a tomb that has been piled up with corpses for thousands of years..." Speaking of which, the other party stopped abruptly, and the ghost fire in his eyes was beating violently, "Boy, do you like testing so much?"

Qin Yang was noncommittal, since he was seen through by the other party, it didn't matter. At least he has a bottom line in his heart. If the dead soul buried in the bone mountain is because of the other's arm, Qin Yang even thinks about turning around and leaving...

"If you want to get my arm, you can go. But you can't tell if you have the ability or not." The other party said teasingly.

"Fancy my physique? Also want to devour your old bones and continue to temper your bones?" Qin Yang laughed playfully.

The other party shook his head and said, "This is just one of the reasons."

"What about another reason?" Qin Yang asked.

The other party replied calmly, "When you put on my bone armor, you will become my slave. Since my arm is thrown here, it is naturally banned."

Qin Yang understood and said: "So it is, no wonder your bones soldiers can't do without this buried bone mountain. What, do you want me to help you take out the bones?"

The other party said: "We can make a deal. Since you are here, you have this qualification. If you are willing to make a deal, I will tell you my name and bless you so that you will not be hunted down by insect ghosts."

"Chased by worms? Joke, if you can contact him, please tell me, I have already got the points for hunting him." Qin Yang said.

This is a fact, but in the eyes of the other party, it is extremely arrogant.

The other party laughed, the shriveled zombie-like body, and the laughter was particularly permeating.

"Hahaha, if you really have the guts, if you can leave here alive, it's fine to tell him personally. To be honest, a clone of him has been waiting for you outside." The other party said.

"Oh? That's a pity, I didn't meet me earlier." Qin Yang smiled and said: "The clone can transmit all perceptions back to the main body, I would like to see, he

Can bear to be killed by me a few times! "

The other party was stunned, obviously not expecting that Qin Yang was really not afraid.

"Since you don't want to make a deal, whether you can take my divine bone or not depends on your ability." After the other party finished speaking, he launched an attack directly. On the basis of, several times stronger.

Qin Yang dodged, his left hand clenched his fist and slammed it down.

Originally, it was smashed in the air, but the opponent's attack happened to appear here, and the figure was one point slower than Qin Yang's fist, as if it was hit by himself.

"puff!"

With a muffled sound, the opponent's body froze, and the two ghost fires in his eyes exploded directly.

Time stopped for a breath, and after a breath, the opponent's entire body, including the white bone armor, was directly shattered into scum, blown away by the cloudy wind, and disappeared cleanly.

Only the two groups of ghost fires were left unable to reunite.

"Good, good, good!"

The three good words contained terrifying anger and murderous aura, but after the three words, the opponent's body no longer had any strength.

"Buigu Mountain, are there endless corpses under this bridge?" Qin Yang looked down at the bridge, but he always felt that there should be something on the bridge.

After all, the cultivator from earlier came from across the bridge!

After walking for a long time, an altar appeared in front, and another practitioner in white bone armor sat with his back to Qin Yang.

It's just that this figure is a little burly.

Qin Yang's arrival, the man moved, got up and turned his head, there was a dragon horn on his forehead, it turned out to be a dragon guard!

The other party seemed to retain his own consciousness and was struggling, but he had obviously lost control of his body. The bone armor was also embedded in his flesh and blood, but his flesh and blood had not been sucked dry.

"In Ha Long San, no matter what, I would like to ask a little friend for one thing." Long San said slowly, although his face was middle-aged, but his voice was like a dying old man, as if he was dying.

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