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"It turns out that in the deepest sea of ​​bones in the world of bones, there is a terrifying existence that cannot be described in words?"

"That terrifying existence lives in the sky, and this black-skeleton body in the [-]st stage of Transformation God feels terrified and never dares to approach it?"

At this point, Song Qingshu suddenly became interested.

He even temporarily put aside the matter of repairing the law of life, and searched for the mysterious strong man with great excitement.

"Since the last battle at the Temple of Thunder, I haven't met any opponent who can make my scalp tingle for a long time."

"Hope you don't let me down!"

Song Qingshu followed the guidance of the will-o'-the-wisp and flew towards the terrifying existence, while smiling slightly and muttering.

The world of bones is dozens of times larger than the world where Moxiejia is.

Even if Song Qingshu urged his current strength to fly through the air with all his strength, the distance between him and the sea of ​​bones still cost him a lot of effort.

Two quarters of an hour later, Song Qingshu arrived at the shore of the Sea of ​​Bones.

The first thing that caught Song Qingshu's eyes was an incomparably huge stone tablet.

After Song Qingshu saw the stele from a distance, he flew to the huge stele without stopping.

Song Qingshu raised his head and carefully looked at the ancient characters on the stone tablet. The ancient characters on the stone tablet were engraved into four big characters according to the laws and regulations of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.

This is a warning from the superior, and it is also a deterrent to intruders.

Just standing in front of this stele, Song Qingshu felt the murderous aura rushing towards him like a tide.

For a moment, Song Qingshu felt like a duckweed in the sea, which would be destroyed by the waves at any time.

"Bones are everywhere in the Bone Realm, and even the mountains are made of piles of bone powder. It's rare to see a stone tablet, but it's so powerful and intimidating!"

Looking at the stele, Song Qingshu was extremely surprised, as powerful as him, and felt a terrible pressure in front of the stele.

It is conceivable how terrifying it is for those who use the avenue of heaven and earth as the pen and ink to carve characters on it.

Song Qingshu stood in front of the stele and began to observe carefully.

"There are also words here?"

Song Qingshu looked down the stone tablet, and suddenly found other fonts that were different from the words on the stone tablet.

"Those who ascend to immortality should not enter this forbidden place..."

This is the most commonly used font by ascetics, presumably to inform descendants on the road to immortality that they must be careful.

Don't step into this place yourself, there are unimaginable dangers here.

"Forbidden place? Hmph, I, Song Qingshu, are in heaven and earth, and I can't go anywhere!"

Song Qingshu raised his fist and shattered the stone tablet with one punch, then laughed wildly and strode towards the so-called forbidden area.

Chapter 469

The stone monument by the sea of ​​bones is extremely strong.

From the little emerald green that emanates from it, it is enough to see the firmness and immortality of its stone.

A stele like this, even Jin Jinli, a monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul Nine Layers, may not be able to break it.

But in front of Song Qingshu, this stele is so fragile.

So weak that Song Qingshu just raised a punch at will, and it struck out like a thunderbolt from heaven.

So weak that Song Qingshu's fist hadn't touched the stele yet.

Just out of the boxing wind.

In front of Fist Wind, the stele shattered into countless mustard powders and dissipated in the breeze.

"Intruders must die? Hmph."

Song Qingshu looked at the stone chips that had collapsed on the ground and smiled coldly.

Then Song Qingshu strode straight into the sea of ​​bones without worrying or worrying at all.

Not long after entering the sea, what Song Qingshu saw was the monstrous black mist in the distance.

Another huge stone monument stands in the sea of ​​bones.

Around the other stele, there were shadows and shadows, and it was very lively.

As the breeze picked up, Song Qingshu's body appeared on the stone tablet. He lowered his head and looked indifferently at the many ghosts surrounding the stone tablet.

The soul shadow is like a ghost, which is another life form completely different from the corpse.

They have no sense of thinking, no pain and fear, and no emotions. They are ignorant all their lives, and only know how to wander aimlessly in this place.

"This is a forbidden place! Who is coming!"

Just as Song Qingshu was looking around at the sea of ​​bones.

There was a roar above Shen Yun on the dome of the sea of ​​bones, and there was a wave of spiritual thoughts in the roar, which conveyed such a sentence to Song Qing.

Hearing this, Song Qingshu raised his fist, and a black lightning shot out from Song Qingshu's hand.

"what!"

Song Qingshu's lightning pierced through the sky, and directly hit the place above the sky where the sound came from.

Then there was a shrill scream from the place above the sky, and then half of the unknown flesh fell from the sky with blood.

"So weak, it seems not."

Song Qingshu glanced coldly at the fallen body, and opened his lips indifferently.

Say it.

Song Qingshu was too lazy to search for anything in the sea of ​​bones.

He directly raised his right palm. In the palm, there is the artistic conception of Kun, with incomplete laws of life, thunder and calamity rolling, and lightning shining brightly.

"I don't want to talk nonsense!"

"I am a person who ascends to immortality!"

"I long for a battle. If my wish is not fulfilled, I can destroy this sea of ​​bones with one palm."

Song Qingshu stood on the stone tablet with an expression as indifferent as ice, looking at the sea of ​​bones, he opened his lips and said.

a long time.

In the sea of ​​bones, apart from some intelligent corpses kneeling and trembling begging for mercy, there is no other sound in the sea of ​​bones.

"It seems that if I don't force you, you don't want to come out?"

Song Qingshu said coldly, and then, the veins on his right arm popped like hemp rope.

In just another quarter of an hour, Song Qingshu's right palm will travel a distance of hundreds of feet and land directly on the sea of ​​bones.

And it is at this very moment.

A bright and beautiful light flashed across the sky above Song Qingshu's head.

The light was holy and flawless, and it cut through the extremely thick lead cloud and sprinkled it on the ground.

"Ow..."

As the light radiated on the earth, the sound of violent explosions came from the four fields of the earth.

With a bang, countless bone mountains collapsed and exploded.

The bone fragments on the bone mountain splashed into the air, and countless corpses screamed and struggled, and rushed to the four directions in the brilliance. For a moment, many bone spirits in all directions roared in terror.

Under the infinite celestial light, the terrified and roaring white bones turned into ashes and were thoroughly purified.

And those incorporeal ghosts melted like ice and snow under the holy light, and finally disappeared into a cloud of smoke.

The holy celestial light also fell on Song Qingshu's body, so green smoke billowed from Song Qingshu's incomparably tough body.

"roll!"

Song Qingshu raised his head, flicked it coldly, and let out a violent snort.

Then the void shattered into cracks.

The crystal-clear holy light couldn't shine into the cracks, so it had to cascade down to the ground like a water sprite.

The holy light fell on the ground, and one bone creature after another began to scream in pain.

The will-o'-the-wisp in the bone-white skull extinguished with a puff, turning into wisps of light smoke and floating in the sky.

Its incomparably hard corpse exploded inch by inch, turning into pale white powder all over the ground.

That holy light couldn't bring even a trace of pain to Song Qingshu, so in Song Qingshu's view, that holy light was only bright, but not powerful.

So the holy light scattered on the dome after being bright for a while.

But Song Qingshu didn't relax even a bit.

Because he knows.

The holy light from the sky can only be regarded as a prologue at best, and the real strong is still lurking in places that Song Qingshu can't predict.

There was a muffled sound.

From the sea of ​​bones under the stone tablet where Song Qingshu was located, a dark golden sun slowly rose.

The bright sun was condensed by rules, huge and boundless. Since its appearance, it has risen against the wind and filled the sky in an instant.

There are billions of strands of black light in the sky, intertwined into a black avenue chain, which shatters the void and collapses the sky.

"Little cultivators who have not reached the fifth level of the Nascent Soul dare to embark on the road to immortality. Is it possible that the road to immortality is so unbearable today?"

A voice as majestic as a heavenly soldier and as cold as a Shura came from the dark golden sun.

There is a unique law of the great way exuded in the bright sun.

That is a more complete law of life than the one Song Qingshu just comprehended.

The law of life affected the thick lead cloud, and for a while the lead cloud boiled and rolled on the sky, like huge black dragons.

Song Qingshu opened the scan in his mind: