The six kings are now completely petrified.

Only half of his body was left, and it was a terrible sight. A lot of plants and moss grew on his back, and there was no longer any vitality on his body.

Qi Yun gently tapped the corpse with his palm, and the sound of regret appeared.

Unfortunately, this corpse was covered by the curse of the gods. Otherwise, he would have obtained this corpse, which would have been refined into a powerful external incarnation.

Even if it is not good, it can be used to refine corpses. After training, it may be at least at the level of the golden corpse.

But now everything is ruined, the body is broken and has no use anymore.

It’s a pity that a generation of heroes disappeared without any trace.

Thinking of this, Qi Yun's heart moved, waved his palm and moved the black skeleton in the distance.

A flash of light, and the black skeleton landed in front of him.

Qi Yun's eyes scanned the above.

Last time he was in a hurry and had only time to refine the body of the ancestor of the God-Destroying God into an external incarnation. This black skeleton did not have time to refine it.

Now everything has been solved and just refined.

He kicked the broken corpse out with one kick, grabbed the black skeleton bone, and began to refine it.

The outer incarnation of the body took a pair of black iron armor, put it on again, and put it on the black cloak again. As for the injuries on the chest, it would be difficult to recover in a short period of time.

He had to take it slowly to repair it.

At this moment, this external incarnation is Qi Yun.

No matter what Qi Yun's original body is doing, this embossed incarnation will not be affected in any way.

He put on his clothes and was about to walk out of the holy land space when he suddenly felt a move in his heart, and felt a trace of abnormality, and his eyes showed a strange look.

brush!

The body disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, he appeared near the shrine and his sharp eyes fell on the shrine.

A few days ago he felt a trace of strange power on it.

It just appeared again?

His eyes looked up and down and said, "Are you still unwilling to speak? If you don't speak, I will be moving hard!"

His slender and thin fingers fell gently on the red little man, and his index finger and thumb slowly pinched. As the strength continued to increase, the little man suddenly showed a look of pain.

Qi Yun frowned and continued to increase his strength.

This time it seemed like I had made up my mind to crush the red villain.

The index finger and thumb suddenly increased their strength, and the red little man who pinched it screamed, his shoulders suddenly shattered, and with a bang, it turned into red mist.

"Give me your life, sir!"

The red little man screamed in horror.

Qi Yun sneered.

Sure enough, this red villain really has his own consciousness.

However, the last time he experienced his innate divine aura and elixir fire burning, he could actually stop it. This desire for survival is really extraordinary.

"Tell me about your origin!"

Qi Yun sneered.

"You...you don't recognize me anymore?"

The red little man said in horror.

At this moment, looking at the face in front of you, the red little man's heart was filled with storm.

This is [Bolong Hand] Murong Tian. At the peak of that time, he fought with his bare hands to the existence of the peak god. His own fall also had an inseparable connection with this person.

But now this person doesn't know him anymore?

The red villain never thought that the ancestor of the God-Destroying God in front of him had already died.

Some time ago, the body of the ancestor of the Demonic Demon was thrown here, and he didn't notice it at all. After all, the space of the holy land was too large, and he never dared to show up, so he knew very little about the things around him.

But now he was completely shocked.

Bolong hand Murong Tian appeared in front of him?

"Suppose your life, sir, let me go, I am willing to repay you as a cow or a horse!"

The red villain wailed bitterly.

His body was broken, leaving only the residual soul. He had only gathered into a little over countless years. At this moment, he had no combat power at all.

Not to mention Murong Tian, ​​even an ordinary day-level figure can refine him.

Qi Yun frowned and glanced at the red villain.

This person knows the ancestor of the God-Destroying God?

"I have killed too many people in my life. It is normal for some ants to remember. Explain your origin in detail!"
Chapter completed!