My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

The fifth Tianguan is a dead world. The whole sky is gray, black clouds cover the sky, and the earth is scorched. All you can see are white bones. I don’t know how thick the dead bones are, and they stretch to the line of sight. end.

This place is not like a demon world, but rather like a domain of the legendary dead world.

There is some kind of deep ancient world power circulating in the void, suppressing Zi Menghan's body and pressing her to the ground.

If Zi Menghan made a full effort, she would naturally be able to break free and stand empty again, but she didn't do that, quietly walking in the boundless ocean of bones, carefully feeling the power of death in this world.

Zi Menghan's current state is Nirvana, and this deadly power is a great supplement to her. Carefully comprehending and comprehending this deadly power can give her a deeper understanding of her own avenue.

The bones in the whole world are real, as if a dead world has been dug up.

The skeletons here are of human race, demon race, demon race, and even many unknown races. The bones have all lost their original divinity or demon nature, and they are filled with a deadly power.

Zi Menghan walked, and the mirror of the heart gradually reflected the whole world of death. He meditated and realized the power of death and silence. The vitality that escaped from the whole body gradually became silent, like a walking corpse, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the whole world of death. .

However, Zimenghan's dead silence is different from the dead silence of the surrounding bones. There is a faint vitality in the dead silence, but this weak vitality seems to never be extinguished, and it seems that it can be turned into a prairie fire to smelt the world.

I don't know how long it took, how many roads I traveled, Zi Menghan came to the foot of a mountain composed of white bones.

It was a huge mountain composed of white bones, with ordinary human bones, poultry bones in the size of several dozen feet, and even beast bones in the size of thousands of feet, and so on.

The entire White Bone Mountain is about three thousand feet high. There is a White Bone Demon Temple on the top of the White Bone Giant Mountain. The entrance of the Demon Temple is the skull of a huge beast. There are several powerful breaths dormant.

This White Bone Demon Temple is where the gate is.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar came from the heavens and the earth, pulling Zi Menghan back from the state of enlightenment.

Zi Menghan's eyes returned to clarity, and from a distance, he saw a top-grade spirit treasure in the shape of a ring ruler attacking the White Bone Demon Temple.

Most of the gate of the White Bone Hall has collapsed.

The ring ruler presents a deep dark golden color, and the golden mantra of the Great Dao flies out of the ring ruler every time it is shot down, making every attack of the ring ruler a powerful force, and the golden tassels on the tail flutter in the wind.

Not far away, there is a figure standing quietly in the void near the giant mountain of white bones, wearing a golden-patterned blue silk robe, wearing a dragon-patterned purple jade crown, with a face like a crown jade, a body like a green pine, and a purple dragon pattern blooming on his body. The whole person revealed an indescribable nobleness.

Eighth Prince, Zishan River.

During the turmoil of the Demon Race, three of the thirteen princes of the Ziwei Dynasty fell, namely the second prince, the ninth prince and the eleventh prince, and the ten princes who survived all had unparalleled wealth.

Before the opening of the Golden World, Zishanhe had reached the peak of the Primordial Spirit Realm and had been accumulating stability. After the opening of the Golden World, it would be able to resist the calamity and step into the realm of power, which was a rare genius in the Eastern Wilderness.

In the previous Heavenly Passes, Zi Menghan did not meet the Eighth Prince. This man was able to reach the Fifth Heavenly Pass, and he dared to stand in the void in this world of death with forbidden air suppression, which was enough to see Its strength is strong.

"howl!"

A shrill howl suddenly came from the White Bone Hall, echoing throughout the dead world.

"Brush brush..."

With the sound of this sound, the skeletons and bones in the entire dead world began to climb from the ground, and phosphorous ghost fires flashed in their eye sockets, all looking at the Zishan River in the air, staring at death.

At this moment, there is a vague force of the dead world acting on Zishanhe, as if his mind was suppressed, and his body was stiff in the void.

The veins on Zi Shanhe's forehead jumped, trying to fight against that strange force with all his strength.

However, Zi Menghan seemed to have merged into this world, and was not responded to by the spirit of the dead in this world, and all the hundreds of millions of dead spirits ignored her.

"brush!"

At this moment, a dark and dead light rushed out from the White Bone Demon Palace, with a deep power of calamity and curse, and came towards the Zishan River.

Zishanhe roared, and eighteen shining stars appeared around him, forming a positive and negative gossip array with each other, guarding him firmly.

However, the pitch-black light seemed to be completely illusory. It passed through the positive and negative gossip array formed by the eighteen stars without being blocked in the slightest, and landed on Zishanhe silently.

"Buzz!"

A piece of ancient jade appeared in Zishanhe's eyebrows, flowing with the breath of the Holy Dao, forcibly shielding the force of death, and even isolating the strange bondage of the hundreds of millions of undead around him who were staring at him.

That ancient jade is a sage's jade. It has been nourished by the rules of the holy way for many years. It has long been transformed into a special ancient treasure, which is very precious. At this time, there is a crack on it, which makes Zishanhe feel distressed.

Zi Shanhe's eyes looked at the White Bone Demon Temple, just about to make a move, but suddenly he looked towards Zi Menghan's direction, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Nine sisters? How come you are here? ?"

Zi Menghan's aura seemed to be completely integrated into the whole world, and she was inconspicuous when standing in the army of white bone skeletons. If it wasn't for Zi Shanhe's out-of-the-way light, she would not have been able to find her just by relying on her divine sense!

In Zishanhe's impression, Zimenghan was born with a broken body, and many princes and princesses have reached the vision or even the primordial spirit realm. She has not yet cultivated at all, and has gone out to find her own opportunities since she was a child. She has been rejected by many holy places. .

Although Zi Menghan's powerful cultivation after his return this time knocked out the thirteenth prince Zi Mingxuan with one move, Zi Shanhe still did not regard her as an opponent.

Zi Mingxuan's use of external forces to reach the Great Power Realm is already useless in Zishanhe's eyes. It is nothing that Zi Menghan can defeat Zi Mingxuan, and he can do it himself.

Zi Menghan did not enter the void, but still stood on the ground, and responded indifferently: "You can appear here, why can't I?"

Zi Shanhe frowned, vaguely feeling that Zi Menghan might be more difficult than he thought.

Moreover, until now Zi Shanhe has not been able to understand, Zi Menghan is staying in the army of skeletons, why are those army of skeletons turning a blind eye to her?

"Nine sisters can appear here, their strength is naturally extraordinary. This level is extremely dangerous, how about you and I join forces to break the level together?" Zishanhe sent an invitation to Zimenghan from afar.

Zi Menghan shook his head lightly, and said calmly, "The Nine Great Heaven Passes are for the purpose of creating an invincible Dao Heart. If you join forces with other people in such a place, are you not afraid that Dao Heart will be unstable?"

Zi Shanhe heard the words, two dazzling divine lights flashed in his eyes, and his body showed a domineering domineering, and he said solemnly: "I can pass this level by myself, I just hope you don't make trouble for me! Otherwise! , don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Zi Menghan looked very calm, and said casually: "Don't worry, I don't even bother to shoot at you, you can just let it go!"

Zi Shanhe's eyebrows twitched, and just as he was about to say something, he saw two cursed lights full of dead silence rushing towards the two of them.

With Zi Menghan's opening, her breath was revealed, and she was sensed by the terrifying existence in the White Bone Demon Temple, and this attack also wrapped her in it.

Looking at the rushing beam full of cursed deadly power, Zishan River was like a great enemy, his hands were pinched, and an invincible righteousness escaped from him, and there was an ancient man with a scroll behind him. A ghost appeared.

Many princes have entered the Taiyuan Academy to practice. This Taoist magical power is a Confucian supernatural power that Zishanhe obtained from the Taiyuan Academy. Haoran Righteousness happens to be the nemesis of this curse.

When he first came into contact with the death force of the curse, Zi Shanhe was underestimated by the enemy, and almost got hit, and even a sage ancient jade on his body appeared cracks.

Now that he is ready, when he sees the appearance of the cursed death force, he doesn't care to hide in front of Zi Menghan, and directly uses this Confucian supernatural power.

Sure enough, when the cursed death force approached the vast sea of ​​righteousness around the Zishan River, it silently evaporated and disappeared, without causing any impact on the Zishan River.

Zi Shanhe took the opportunity to look back at Zi Menghan and his eyes widened.

Facing this strange and intractable cursed death force, Zi Menghan stretched out his hand to greet him without dodging, without using any divine channel method, the cursed death force full of calamity disappeared silently. In her body, it did not affect her in any way!

In Zi Menghan's eyes, there are faint traces of stars running, and the divine power in his body is poured into his pupils. It is vaguely seen that there are mysterious runes flashing under Zi Menghan's skin, and he secretly guesses in his heart: "Perhaps, Jiumei has mastered some special body refining supernatural power, which can refine this cursed death force! It seems that she is still underestimated!"

With the exposure of Zimenghan's breath, it was impossible to continue to merge in this dead world, and the nearby white bone skeletons turned their heads to Zimenghan, with ghost fires beating in their eye sockets, staring at Zimenghan with death.

At this moment, the mysterious and unpredictable power of the dead world fell on Zi Menghan, pointing directly at her Dao Heart.

However, there seems to be another world in Zi Menghan's body, and this kind of death stare that can suppress the mind has no effect on her!

Zishanhe's pupils shrank suddenly, feeling that this ninth sister is even more mysterious than he imagined!

"howl!"

A sharp and piercing magical sound came from the White Bone Demon Temple, and a powerful aura gushed out from the depths of the Demon Temple.

Zi Menghan looked at Zishan River in the air, and said calmly, "If you are not sure, let me come."

"As long as you don't interfere, I can naturally solve it!"

Zishanhe snorted coldly, stepped on the void, and every step he fell, an illusory star with purple air appeared in the void, and there was a vast power of space circulating.

Taking three steps, Zi Shanhe had reached the vicinity of the White Bone Hall, grabbed the dark golden ruler in the void, and smashed it towards the White Bone Demon Hall below.

There are large golden characters on the ruler, which are filled with the power of the Great Dao, and there is a faint sound of the Dao Heavenly Dao of the sage's enlightenment.

"Boom!"

The White Bone Demon Temple collapsed with a deafening roar, revealing a collapsed void filled with spatial turbulence, faintly leading to another direction.

Immediately afterwards, an illusory black figure rushed out of the White Bone Demon Temple, changing in the void, and making a shrill howl.

With the sound of this piercing magic sound, a dark illusory altar silently appeared at the foot of the Zishan River. It was inscribed with various graffiti-like weird runes, and there was an ancient sacrificial magic sound around it. Imprison the Zishan River in the void.

In the next quarter of an hour, a little bit of ghost fire flew from the bones of the bones, and in the blink of an eye, the entire sky was covered with a little bit of phosphorescence, all of which converged towards the ancient altar.

Zishanhezhi felt that the power of his whole body was rapidly passing away, and a purple ancient bell suddenly appeared above his head, circulating the divine light of the sun, moon and stars, covering his whole body, temporarily delaying the flow of power in his body. , but could not stop it.

Zishanhe felt particularly aggrieved, and the ancient jade in his eyebrows trembled slightly, flowing out the pressure of the peaceful and peaceful holy way, forcibly shaking the ancient altar.

"die!"

Zishanhe let out a loud shout, and every pore in the body burst out with a dazzling purple divine light, and the roots of the hair stood upright. The whole person was like a crystal clear purple jade, and the breath suddenly increased several times.

The ruler smashed into the sky, and the golden mantras of the Great Dao turned into divine characters of the size of a zhang and reflected in the sky. The holy words of teaching reading and following rituals sounded like a yellow bell, and there were ancient figures with scrolls looming, passing by. There, the void collapsed, smashing on the illusory black shadow.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering roar sounded, the void collapsed into a chaotic place full of destruction, and the phantom figure shattered into the void with a shrill scream.

With the disappearance of the illusory figure, the ancient altar in the void dissipated silently, and the boundless white skeletons on the ground fell in large numbers, falling back into dead silence.

The purple light blooming on Zishanhe quickly converged, and he was half-kneeling in the void, gasping for breath, and the breath on his body was a little scattered.

Obviously, the use of such a tyrannical magical power just now took a huge toll on him.

Zishan River turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the collapsed void where the White Bone Hall was originally.

"In this heavenly pass, there is still my chance, I'm not in a hurry to enter the next pass." Zi Menghan shook his head and refused.

Zi Shanhe shook his head gently, stepped into the collapsed void, and the figure quickly disappeared in place.