Chapter 1070 The Ancient Bone Palace

The person coming is too strong!

Fang Xing has seen countless masters in his life. There are old monsters like Gen Bo who are unfathomable but don't seem to reveal any secrets. There are also existences like Lian Nu whose origins are mysterious and whose specific strength cannot be described. He even watched them. A fierce battle between saints, but no matter how strong these people were, his cultivation at that time was weak, and he could not deeply feel the terror of the other party. Until this moment, standing at this end of the bone bridge, watching the other end slowly A creature crawled towards him, but he couldn't help but jump with fear. He was holding a small thing in his hand, and his other hand had been quietly raised to his waist, ready to use defense at any time to avoid being rushed by the other party... …

The person who came was also a remnant of the ancient times, and a standard royal family. He was born with two horns, and was ferocious in appearance. He was no less than ten feet tall, like a mountain of meat. His eyes were as big as a house, and when his eyes wandered, they bloomed. Showing its terrifying power, it slowly climbed over from the large bone bridge. The bone bridge made of white bones that was stronger than fine steel made an overwhelming "squeaking" sound at this moment. It was blowing out a faint fire breath, floating into the distance, forming a strong wind a hundred feet away...

It was the moment he saw it that he finally understood. In this plain wasteland, there are terrible strong winds blowing all year round, blowing everything, everywhere. It seems that the root cause of the formation of this strong wind is actually here, it is this old monster. Caused by breathing!

too strong!

With just one glance, Fang Xing concluded that this old man probably had strength beyond the Tribulation!

He even vaguely recalled that there was a battle between saints when he was in Bai Yujing. The Pure Land Saint Yang Mo rode a relic of the ancient world into battle. His combat power was astonishing and he could almost kill the saint. And that relic seemed to be the one in front of him. …

"Roar……"

The alien dragon came in deep steps. Wherever it passed, all the remnants of the ancient world turned around and fell to the ground, roaring in low voices to show their respect.

"Should I call you the God King, or the Primordial Dragon King?"

In such a large field, only Fang Xing and the little thing he held in his arms did not bow down. Compared with the huge relics of the primitive world around them, the two of them were not much bigger than ants, but Fang Xing faced them. Without fear, he observed the surrounding environment carefully, then looked at the alien dragon unscrupulously, and asked with a half-smile, his tone seemed a bit sarcastic.

"Fellow Daoist Fang should have noticed that we have no ill intentions in inviting you here!"

The alien dragon spoke human words with a solemn expression. He glanced at the Teng She who was plopping in the lake and crawling to the shore. He seemed a little helpless: "The little King Teng Snake seems to have an old grudge with you, and he insists on scaring you. But it’s not my instructions!”

"Perhaps you can ask your daughter. Although she is young, we have discussed these things with her!"

Next to him, the silver little dragon king also smiled and said calmly.

"Dad, although Grandpa Golden Horned Dragon King and Uncle Silver-scaled Little Dragon King are ugly, they are both very good. At that time, bad guys fell from the sky and killed many people. It was they and Xiao Tengteng who rushed out of the devil's abyss and killed They killed a lot of bad guys and brought me here. They also went out to help me find out about my mother and you. It wasn’t until a few days ago that they said you would pass by here and that you were in danger. I begged them to help you, and they agreed. , and then said that when you pass by, I will definitely bring you here..."

The little thing held Fang Xing's face with his fleshy hands and told him what he knew seriously.

Of course, these words made the faces of the golden-horned old king and the silver-scaled king a bit ugly...

What does "even though you are ugly" mean?

After hearing this, Fang Xing asked a few more questions in a low voice, and finally understood. When he was preparing to duel with Fuyao Palace Young Master Situ, Long Nu and others were worried and wanted to come to watch the battle, but the little thing was too small. But he didn't want her to see such a scene, so he stayed in the palace of the Tribulation Immortal Association and arranged for someone to take care of her. But later, the gods descended and the world was in chaos. The Tribulation Immortal Association was also attacked. But the little thing was frightened and could only escape under the protection of the Jie Dao disciples. However, the gods came and the people around her were killed. Fortunately, at that time, the Soaring Snake in the Demonic Abyss brought Honghuang with her. The relic appeared and rescued her.

The Soaring Snake was originally obtained by the little thing's biological mother from the Xuan Realm. Later, it was taken away by the Lingqiao Sect in the Northern Region of China. Fang Xing destroyed the Lingqiao Sect and took back the Soaring Snake. From then on, the Little Thing Dongxi also inherited his mother's Taoist source, and was imprinted in the blood of the Soaring Snake. He was its little master. After Fang Xing snatched the Fengchan Mountain cauldron and escaped, Longnu also took Xiaodong to the South China Sea. Living in seclusion, with the inconvenience of the Soaring Snake, under the guidance of Lord Long, he sent it to the Demon Abyss Honghuang Bone Palace to practice.

During this period, Soaring Snake and Little Thing had not seen each other for more than ten years, but the relationship based on blood would not be affected. Therefore, when the divine creatures came, it was the first to sense Little Thing's crisis. Rush out to save people.

Of course, this Teng She was loyal to the little thing, but Fang Xing was different.

This guy has grown up a lot, but he still holds grudges, but he always remembers that Fang Xing beat him half to death when he was little, and wore it on his belt like a dead rat, so when he asked Fang Xing to invite him, he got into trouble. A narrow-minded heart and a desire for revenge...

Of course, the result was another severe beating!

"The situation was so chaotic, it actually scared you!"

Fang Xing pinched the little thing's cheek, and looked at the little silver-scaled king solemnly: "I saw that you didn't have any murderous intention, and when I saw this strange snake, I felt the breath of this little girl. I just came here with you, but if you really don’t have any ill intentions, why don’t you directly explain the reason why you deliberately behave like that in front of Fuyao Palace?”

"I did that firstly because I didn't want Fuyao Palace to know the true attitude of our Ancient Bone Palace, and secondly..."

The little silver-scaled king smiled lightly and said: "I have never liked the human race, and I also wanted to take this opportunity to see the ugliness of those women..."

"Oh, there's another question..."

Fang Xing nodded, then looked at Old King Jinjiao, his eyebrows knotted up, and he said slowly: "According to what you said before, the relics of the prehistoric era have received the decree of the God Lord and been named the Twelve Gods. King, is this true or false?"

He had always been very suspicious, and he didn't believe that the Great Desolate Bone Palace was a friend rather than an enemy just because of the little thing and Soaring Snake. After all, they were fierce when they forced him to come here, but they treated each other with courtesy when they got here. He couldn't understand this group of people. What was the monster's plan? The situation was very complicated. Even he couldn't distinguish between friend and foe for a while, so he simply asked this question in principle.

But after hearing his question, the Golden Horn Old King chuckled and said, "This is true!"

"Um?"

Fang Xing frowned and looked at its face like a sword.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and there was an invisible wind gathering and drifting around.

"The Lord of God has issued a decree, naming me the God King of the Great Desolate World, and guarding the Million Mile Demonic Abyss. This is true!"

The Golden Horn Old King said in a low voice: "I have accepted his divine decree, and this is true!"

Fang Xing raised his eyebrows, but he heard something different from its words.

Sure enough, when the golden-horned old king said this, there was a hint of ridicule in his big eyes. He sneered and slowly raised his body, like a mountain rising into the sky. Fang Xing's eyesight seemed to darken. , but it blocked the light, and the deterrence was almost indescribable. The Golden Horn Old King was condescending, looking at Fang Xing quietly, with a kingly majesty in his voice that could not be blasphemed: "But the Prehistoric Bone Palace betrayed Tianyuan is fake, and it is also fake to prepare to devote one's life to the Lord of God..."

"Are you pretending to surrender?"

Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

"Haha, it's hard to tell whether it's true or false now!"

The Silver Scale Little King chuckled, took over the words, and said calmly: "The Gods are very sincere and confident about winning over our Ancient Bone Palace. After all, our Ancient Bone Palace has always been favored by human monks. Forced, huddled in a corner of the Demonic Abyss, survival is becoming increasingly difficult, and the hatred against the human race is probably deeper than that of the three thousand gods who were once slaves to the immortals. To a certain extent, we are natural allies. Ten Thousand Reasons to join forces with the Gods to kill all the humans..."

"Even I agree with what you said, but why didn't you do this?"

Fang Xing accepted the words calmly, with a look of confusion on his face.

Coexisting on the Tianyuan Continent, the hatred between various races can no longer be described in words. The human race cultivators have different ideas from the demon race, the remnants of the prehistoric times, and even the Canglan Sea dragon race. In the Buddhist lineage, the grievances and hatreds between each other have been countless. If we talk about blood feud, there is a blood feud between any two major races. For millions of years, they have gone through many killings and fierce battles, and no one knows how many bones and blood they have laid down. , Hao Shou and Poor Sutra, it is difficult to describe them all...

"For survival!"

The Silver Scale King didn't hesitate in its answer, it was very serious. It glanced at the Golden Horn Old King and said in a deep voice after receiving its permission: "In order to gain the loyalty of our Ancient Bone Palace, the Gods even promised that after When they achieve their goals, they will even withdraw from Tianyuan and let me, the Ancient Bone Palace, guard the entire Tianyuan Continent. In the eyes of others, this is probably the long-cherished wish of my Ancient Bone Palace for tens of thousands of years. Unfortunately, they are all wrong. This Tianyuan Continent is no longer suitable for our race to flourish..."

After he said this, he was silent for a moment, leaving some words unsaid. Then he looked at Fang Xing and said: "In short, you just need to believe us. The Ancient Bone Palace does not want to be a slave, and the conditions offered by the Gods are also It’s just that you can’t help us!”

Fang Xing did not break the casserole to ask the truth, but just smiled a little strangely: "Then why did you come to me?"

Upon hearing this, Old King Jinjiao slowly came forward, his huge eyes fixed on Fang Xing, looking extremely solemn, and his voice seemed to come from all directions, mysterious and mysterious: "We need you to do one thing, save My race will also save the human race!”

What it said was too heavy and serious, and everyone was stunned.

After a while, he spoke with an extremely firm voice: "Hehehehe... I won't do it!"