Holy Bone

Chapter 1890: Yin De, million
The following is the outcome of the fight.

with no doubt.

With the absolute oppression of the Bull Demon King, the Great Sage Pingtian, he successfully killed the three powerful men of the Hundred Clans.

Avenue induction!

Nine million good deeds!
Nine million good deeds!
Nine million good deeds!
Having gained twenty-seven million merits in such an easy way, the Bull Demon King, the Great Sage Pingtian, was beaming with joy.

The Bull Demon King, who is as tall and strong as an iron tower, has a smiling face, which looks a bit like the funny Zhang Fei who is picking his teeth with an embroidery needle, with a big head and small eyes.

The gains of this trip are not limited to this, there are also magic weapons, magic stones and other rare treasures on the three people.

Those magic stones were naturally of ordinary quality, and could not be compared with the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Magic Stone that he had just intercepted and robbed.

These hundreds of tribes also have magical weapons such as the treasure bag, the Qiankun bag, and the mustard seed-shaped Sumeru space.

That was a storage bag made from the skins of wild beasts hunted in the ancient times.

The animal skin bag is not exquisite, not as exquisite as the Qiankun bag and treasure bag in the world of the living, but the world inside is not small at all.

He stuffed all the animal skin bags, along with the sacred stones that the several tribes were fighting for, into the stomach bag around his waist, and was not in a hurry to cut the stones and reveal the treasures on the spot.

He had always wanted to find the five-colored altar where the Golden Saint cut stone to produce the innate magic weapon. It was a holy place of luck that gathered the fortunes of heaven, earth and man. Everyone yearned for it.

Only such an auspicious place is worthy of the exquisite stone with seven holes cut by him.

After killing the strong men of the three tribes and transforming them into his own strength, Headless Jin'an did not immediately retract his soul, but continued to walk in the Mythological Mountain using the method of visualizing the soul of the Bull Demon King, the Great Sage Pingtian.

The physical body is held up by the primordial spirit and hidden deep within the visualization body.

In fact, he doesn't need to hide his physical body. He can do many things at the same time and can fight with both his physical body and his spirit at the same time.

But that's not necessary.

There is no need to reveal all your cards at the beginning.

As for why he didn't put away the method of soul visualization after the strong men of the three tribes had been killed by him, the silver-level Shenxu Divine Mine has been opened, and the battlefield for hegemony among hundreds of tribes is about to unveil the most brutal battle for hegemony. Naturally, he cannot relax.

Since he had decided to take the initiative and fight for the rare treasures from the battle among hundreds of races, a series of fierce battles were inevitable, so he naturally had to respond in full force.

A lion needs to use all its strength to fight a rabbit.

However, he had already put away the three black suns of the Millstone of Life and Death. This identity feature was too obvious. Even if it was obscured by the fog, there was still a risk of exposing his identity.

The fight just now was obvious because there was still some distance between him and the light curtain of the sky, so he thought of trying the power of the pseudo fifth level of the Heaven-Devouring Divine Art.

When they got closer to the light curtain of the sky, the three black suns were retracted. That was the core battlefield where hundreds of races fought for supremacy, and it gradually became crowded with people.

Just when he was thinking about the series of fierce battles that were about to come, his prediction was soon fulfilled.

At this time, at the entrance of the Yitiantian light curtain, the sky curtain has disappeared, and the Yitiantian canyon passage is wide open. The Bull Demon King, the Great Sage of Pingtian, was about to enter to compete with hundreds of races for rare treasures when he encountered a few lights and shadows flashing in the depths of the fog. It seems that someone is fighting?
Chasing all the way out of the narrow gap? Having tasted the sweetness of ambush and treasure-stealing, the Bull Demon King immediately thought of the appearance of a new rare treasure. He could no longer move his eyes away and kept staring at the escaping light in front.

I want to confirm those flashes of light to see if someone is fighting?

The light and shadows came quickly before my eyes. It turned out that someone was chasing and fighting...

He saw a familiar figure in the light and shadow of the fight, it was the powerful figure from the Ghost Belly Clan who had once besieged him.

But the current situation is a little wrong. The strong men of the Ghost Belly Clan are being attacked from all sides and are being hunted down by the Poison Body Clan.

These two men were followers of the royal family, but now they have turned against each other and started fighting each other.

Logically speaking, the strong men of the Ghost Belly Clan, who cut open their stomachs and dig out their intestines, do not eat grains, and only eat air, should be at home in this world where the spiritual mist is as thick as miasma and covers the sky. They should be able to give full play to the Ghost Belly Clan's strengths of swallowing the air from heaven and earth and greatly increase their combat power.

As a result, the strongest man from the Ghost Belly Clan, whom he had the highest hopes for, turned out to be the most embarrassed.

Qianxinjie has dozens of functions at once. After a brief deduction in his mind, he figured out the reason.

It is true that the strong men of the Ghost Belly Clan can practice fasting and eat Qi, but if they encounter the strong men of the Poison Body Clan who secretly spread poisonous miasma and turn the spiritual mist into the poisonous miasma of the Five Poisons and Six Deadly Poisons, the strong men of the Ghost Belly Clan will be caught off guard and will suffer a great loss.

The strong men of the Ghost Belly Clan and the Poison Body Clan were originally in a cooperative relationship. The former would certainly not be too wary of the latter, which gave the strong men of the Poison Body Clan an opportunity to take advantage of.

However, there is one thing that does not make sense. The Ghost Belly Clan's best skill is to eat air, and they have done the most thorough research on the essence, qi, and spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If a Poison Body Clan's strong man releases poisonous miasma and mixes it into the spiritual mist and is swallowed by it, they should have noticed it from the beginning.

He had two rough guesses about this. Perhaps a strong man from the Ghost Belly Clan was injured when he was fighting with others in the silver-level Shenxu Divine Mine when it was opened. He was eager to eat air to recover himself, and was taken advantage of by a strong man from the Poison Body Clan who was standing nearby and attacked him.

Or maybe the strong men of the Poison Body Clan had already taken action, using the rich spiritual power in the spiritual mist to cover up the poisonous miasma and fog, and slowly spread their poison skills like moistening the earth silently. By the time the strong men of the Ghost Belly Clan noticed it, it was too late, and they were already terminally ill.

These two speculations are most in line with the current environment.

"Roar!"

There was a roar like that of a wild beast, and then there was the sound of breaking through the air, which broke through the sound barrier and created a vacuum area in the spiritual mist. A huge rock weighing hundreds of thousands of pounds cut through the sky, crossing the sky like thunder and smashing towards the strong man of the Ghost Belly Clan.

As the boulder blew up vacuum areas along the way, Pingtian Dasheng Bull Demon King saw clearly the figure throwing the boulder. The figure was nine feet tall, covered with hair, and looked like both a human and an animal. He stood in the clouds like a Bigfoot, casting a huge shadow on the ground.

His eyes beneath the thick fur were coldly looking at the powerful Ghost Belly Clan member who was his target this time.

It was none other than the troll tribe, one of the sub-royal followers.

He is also the only remaining follower among the many followers of the sub-royal family. Other followers such as the ape tribe, big-foot tribe, dragon-bat tribe, fire-image tribe, half-body tribe... did not die in the battle with the royal family, but died at the hands of Headless Jin'an.

The appearance of the trolls made the Bull Demon King, the Great Sage Pingtian, exclaim in surprise. It seemed that the strong men of the Poison Body Clan had long been in contact with the sub-royal family, and the Poison Body Clan had betrayed the royal family long ago.

If the strong man of the Ghost Belly Clan dies this time, coupled with the strong man of the Alien Eye Clan who has already died, the only remaining Poison Body Clan will definitely be valued by the royal family when they return this time. This is a brilliant chess move by the sub-royal family that is deeply rooted in the royal family, and then quietly lies dormant, waiting for the best opportunity, and at the most critical moment cooperate with the sub-royal family to suddenly attack and devour the master.

The boulder exploded to create a vacuum area. When the Bull Demon King noticed the trolls, the trolls, the poisonous bodies, and the ghost-bellied tribes also noticed the Bull Demon King behind the fog at the same time. The expressions of the three tribes all changed.

The troll warrior had murderous intent in his eyes!
The poisonous body clan is gloomy!
Surprise for the Ghost Belly Clan!