Exalted Emperor

---------------------- Taixuan Shengzong has killed many people, and even the elders have also lost three lives, and there are even more Tiangong powerhouses like Yan Zhuoran, How can we not let Taixuan Shengzong be angry?

Moreover, the Hundred Demon Cave is where the Supreme Profound Sect Sect suppresses the demon head. The disciples and elders are killed. If they are spread out, they will inevitably become the laughing stock of the world. Therefore, the Supreme Profound Sect Sect must calm the riot as soon as possible, otherwise it will lose face. Save!

Those who entered the Hundred Demon Cave this time were all Heavenly Palace-level powerhouses, and they were also old monsters who had been cultivated into the fifth-tier and sixth-tier of the celestial palace. They were murderous and put great pressure on the old demon such as Gongyang Jia before they arrived!

Jiangnan, Xuanyin Taoist and others rushed into the seventh floor of the Hundred Demon Caverns, and suddenly felt a powerful breath rushing toward their faces. This breath was almost like divine might, violent, domineering, full of demons, as if there was a living demon god. Appearing here, people are frightened, awed, and surrendered!

When everyone looked up, the first thing that caught the eye was an extremely large dead bone sitting on a throne, with its head hanging down. This dead bone was covered with chains and densely packed, some plunged into the earth, some Stuck in the wall, and some hanging high, there is a ring lock at the end of each chain, which locks all the bones of his body!

He is extremely tall, the original form of Ram Jia is a ram that is more than a thousand feet tall, and among the other demon heads there are also demon races with extremely large physiques, but in front of this withered bone, he is still a small one, only his The calf is high.

As for Jiangnan, Xuanyin Taoist and the middle-aged man, they are even more pitiful, not as high as this bone-toe!

His bones are also many times larger than that of ordinary people. Ordinary people have only 24 ribs, but he has as many as 108!

His arm bones are entwined with twelve bones, like twists, as are the leg bones. It is conceivable that his body can contain so much power!

Groups of magic fire like clouds floated beside his bones, surrounding his body, continuously burning. The pure black flames give people an extremely dangerous feeling!

"This kind of physical body is many times stronger than the 108 joint dragon spine of the Dutian Shen Jingjing!" Jiang Nan was shocked, and he saw another incredibly powerful physical body exercise from this dry bone.

"Youdu Demon Fire! God, who is this guy?"

A demon master trapped here muttered: "Youdu Demon Fire is a sacred fire that can only be refined by the Demon God, can it be said that he is a Demon God?"

The others were also deeply shocked, the withered bones of this giant simply exceeded their cognition. This is the first time they have seen such a tyrannical existence!

Xuan Yindao's face changed slightly. Muttered: "The structure of the joints is very different from that of humans. Could it be that he is a demons?"

The man with the bronze mask showed his approval and smiled: "Yes, my senior teacher does have the blood of the Demon Race, and the blood of the Demon God, so he is extremely talented, and he can practice the Demon Dao mentality easily. Others It takes many years to complete a practice, but it only takes a few days."

"It's a pity. You, Senior Master, is dead."

Ram Jia Hehe smiled and said: "His whole body is completely rotten, only bones are left, and even his brain is rotten so clean that he can't die anymore. Bronze face, you just talked about the lowest level. Saved your elders of the sect. Then you can save us out. Now that your elders of the sect are dead, it is your turn to fulfill your promise!"

Several other demon heads nodded one after another. Although the vitality of the monks was extremely strong, they would still die if their heads or hearts were taken off, and their bodies would be extremely powerful when they cultivated to the realm of Heavenly Palace. It may be possible to survive without a heart, but without a brain, it will definitely die.

The dead bones and brains have rotted away and must have been dead for a long time.

Jiang Nan said in his heart: "This withered bone is mostly an existence like the Emperor. It has been cultivated to the peak of the eighth layer of the heavenly palace, and it is only one step to become a god. When you get this bone in your hands, you can refine an excellent magic weapon, or you can Understand his mind from this dead bone!"

His heart was pounding wildly, and he couldn't help thinking about this withered bone.

"My elders are pedantic, and although they are not gods, they will never die so easily."

The man with the bronze mask smiled and said: "The Taihuang once attacked my elder of the teacher's school and severely wounded him with a divine cauldron, but failed to completely kill him, so he had to suppress him in the Hundred Demon Caverns. But my teacher The body of the elders of the door has been tyrannical to the point of being comparable to the gods. They have been refined into the body of the devil, and their memory and consciousness can be refined into the bones.

His voice was full of respect, and he said solemnly: "His old man was once one of the few opponents that the Emperor was most afraid of. If the Emperor didn't have a divine cauldron, he might not be his opponent."

"Now is the time to witness the miracle!"

The man with the bronze mask suddenly took out a jade bottle with a height of a foot, and raised the jade bottle to the dead bone. When he came to the top of the dead bone, he saw the jade bottle tilted, and the spiritual liquid poured down from the bottle like a waterfall and poured it there. With dry bones on top.

In an instant, tens of thousands of catties of spiritual liquid poured out from the jade bottle, but the spiritual liquid in the bottle did not decrease in the slightest.

The spirit fluid fell on the bone of the dry bone, and did not flow down the bone, but was quickly absorbed by the dry bone, as if a basin of water poured into the sand.

The spirit fluid in the bottle flowed more and more, and a million catties of spirit fluid flowed out in a moment. I saw that the dead bone absorbed a lot of spirit fluid, and gradually all kinds of dazzling Dao patterns appeared on the surface of the bones, and the Dao patterns were intertwined, forming strips. Very thick blood vessels are densely packed on the surface of bones.

As more spiritual fluid was absorbed, densely packed blood vessels emerged, and then blood rushed through the blood vessels, gradually growing a heart in the chest cavity with dry bones.

And in this withered skull, there are also Dao patterns that are constantly intertwined, and the brain, cerebellum, brain stem, nerves, meridians, tendons and collaterals are constantly deriving.

After a while, two huge eyes grew out of the empty eye sockets, and they rolled.

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe the scene before them. It was clear that this withered bone had been dead for many years, but it was able to come back from the dead, giving birth to a heart and a brain from the bone, and waking up from death!

This shows that he trains his own memory into Dao Wen, and the memory is restored when Dao Wen builds the brain. This method is beyond their cognition!

This is the body of the devil, with extremely powerful vitality!

Jiang Nan was shocked and inexplicable. Although his physical body also had extremely strong resilience, it was still insignificant compared to the withered bone in front of him, after all. He was smashed to pieces with his head, and he would die on the spot, but the dead bone in front of him can be resurrected with only bones left!

"His physical body is tyrannical to the realm of gods, immortal! The exercises this person cultivates are definitely stronger than my magic clock tyrant body magical powers, maybe even a god-level exercises!" He secretly said in his heart.

There was still spiritual fluid pouring out of the jade bottle. I saw that flesh and blood began to derive from that withered bone. Pieces of hideous and terrifying muscles appeared, causing his shriveled flesh to gradually bulge.

Withered eyes turned and swept across the crowd, suppressing the heart of these big monsters and almost unable to breathe.

In the end, the withered eyes fell on the man in the bronze mask, and only a click, the bronze mask split flat, revealing a handsome face of abundance.

Jiangnan looked. I saw that this middle-aged man had an outstanding appearance and had two beards. He was a rare beautiful man. His eyes were like two rounds of bright moon, pure and flawless.

"Master, why shatter my mask?"

The middle-aged man gave a wry smile. Said: "I'm not like the Valley Master of the Valley of Killing Gods. I carry thousands of masks with me. If I walk out from here and be recognized by others, wouldn't it bring the disaster of destruction to my Shenzong?"

"Shenzong?"

Jiang Nan's heart was stunned: "He is the supreme master of the Xingyue Demon Sect, with Wen Gong!"

Jiang Nan had heard of the Xingyue Demon Sect's auxiliary text Gong. Fu Wen Gong has been in charge of the Xingyue Demon Sect for more than a hundred years, and has never been exposed. No one knows his cultivation strength, but he has taught eight major disciples. God, Zong, Wu, Enemy, Fragrant, Dream, Empty, and Worry are all rare talents!

Jiangnan has seen Jun Mengyou, Li Yuankong and Shenqian, who are outstanding among the younger generation, and their qualification potential belongs to the top figures!

"Fu Wen Gong?"

Taoist Xuanyin also immediately recognized the middle-aged man. Before he was imprisoned by the Emperor of the Hundred Demon Caverns, Fu Wengong had already become famous in the world and inherited the position of Xingyue Demon Sect in charge!

"He is Fu Wen Gong, the head teacher of the Xingyue Demon Sect, then who is this withered bone? There is only one who can be called a master by Fu Wen Gong, and that person is also of the blood of the Demon God..."

Taoist Xuan Yin couldn't help showing fear in his eyes, and suddenly remembered an extremely terrifying existence, and he fought several cold wars.

Compared with Tai Huang, he is more afraid of that horrible existence. After all, Tai Huang is a great master in the right way. He will not be blatant when doing bad things, but that person has acted unscrupulously. He has done an unknown amount of killings, which can be said to have been through the ages. The first killer!

"Moroshi!"

Xuan Yin let out a foul breath: "If it is really him, then the world will really be in chaos..."

The flesh and blood on the withered bones had recovered 40 to 50%, and suddenly he spoke, and his voice rumbling like thunder from above the sky: "In front of me, you don't need to be careful. As long as I get out of trouble from here, even if you are caught by the Supreme Profound Sect What can I do if I discover my true face? As long as the Emperor has not yet become a god, I can protect the immortality of the Shenzong!"

His tone is extremely domineering, although he has not fully recovered ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the grandeur of a generation of hegemons in the language is undoubtedly revealed!

"Wen Gong, your master is dead?"

A smile appeared on Morosh's face, because the skin hadn't grown out yet, he looked even more hideous, and he smiled: "Although I am his brother, he takes extra precautions against me, lest I take his position as the leader. If he doesn't die. , You won’t come to rescue me."

Fu Wen said with a smile: "Master, my master is indeed dead, but even I don't want to come to save you. You are too murderous and difficult to control. If you come out of the Hundred Demon Cave, you will definitely be messing around. It's better to let you get caught. The suppression is here. Taihuang is now out of the gate, no one can stop him, only ask Uncle to come out of the mountain."

"Too emperor!"

Morosh's face was doubly hideous, the chains rattled, and it took a moment to calm down, and he shook his head and said: "The way of practice is slow and slow. I have been suppressed for more than 300 years and I have not practiced for more than 300 years. The cultivation base does not advance and retreats, now he is no longer his opponent."

Fu Wengong glanced at the big demon like Jia Yang, and smiled: "Uncle, how much can these foods restore your cultivation? Can you break through the Hundred Demon Caves and leave here?" ______________________