They condensed into grimace-like ghosts, biting towards Wang Xiaojian's direction.

These are real ghosts, made from the unjust soul sacrifices of those who were killed by the White Bone Gate, and all of them were thrown into the formation.

But now, after the formation change, the sect master Mengmeng tried to use these ghosts to devour Wang Xiaojian's soul, leaving him dead without a place to bury him.

Wang Xiaojian showed no fear on his face.

On the contrary, looking at these ghosts, unprecedented murderous intent emanated from him.

"With this method, you still want to kill me."

"I originally wanted to let your disciples of the White Bone Sect go. But now it seems that no one in this evil sect is innocent."

"In that case, let's all die!"

Wang Xiaojian said lightly.

Like a god, he followed his words and sentenced everyone in the formation to death.

The Ancient Emperor Fenyan Jue burned violently on his body.

All the ghosts burned to ashes when they touched his body.

At the same time, a ray of crimson flame broke away from Wang Xiaojian's Ancient Emperor Burning Flame, and flew towards the sky.

Set fire to the sky.

The first thousand and 630 chapters of the bone gate collapse

The crimson flame is the giant flame holy tiger flame.

It is a child fire, which has not yet been cultivated as a primary fire.

However, the domineering attribute of the Giant Flame Saint Tiger Yan made its burning power no less than that of the Green Crowned Blazing Evil Flame.

When the giant flame holy tiger ignites the prairie fire.

Under the sky, those broken white bones were all set on fire, and then quickly burned to ashes.

At the same time, in the air, in the fog formation, there were sounds of vomiting blood and screams.

Puff puff!

Ahhhhh!

Ahhhhh!

They are all disciples of the Bone Sect, and their souls are connected to the bones in the formation.

When the bones were burnt to ashes, they were also wounded by the burning soul.

The terrifying holy fire of heaven and earth directly burned their souls through the mystery of the formation.

Those who are weakly connected with the spirit of the bone, vomit blood and are seriously injured.

Most of the rest died in screams.

At the same time, a more passionate voice resounded in Wang Xiaojian's mind.

double? kill!

trible? kill!

adra? kill!

enta? kill!

hexa? kill!

heta? kill!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the second combo, King Points +20!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the three-game winning streak, the king's points +30!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the four consecutive extraordinary, king points +40!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing five consecutive peerless battles, the king's points +50!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the six consecutive peerless battles, the king's points +60!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the seven consecutive peerless worlds, the king's points +70!"

……

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing a one-star Martial Emperor, experience +1 million!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the two-star Martial Emperor, experience +2 million!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the three-star Martial Emperor, experience +3 million!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the four-star Martial Emperor, experience +4 million!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the five-star Martial Emperor, experience +5 million!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the six-star Martial Emperor, experience +6 million!"

"..."

"Ding! Congratulations to Ake's level promotion, the current level is two-star Wu Zong!"

The crisp sound wave after wave, continuous.

Wang Xiaojian's experience and points increased rapidly.

After increasing his experience thousands of times in a row, Ah Ke, who was originally a one-star Martial Ancestor, directly advanced to the level of a two-star Martial Ancestor.

Outside the formation, a golden ray of light that can only be achieved when she advances is curled up on her body.

The breath climbed rapidly, making the bodies of the Martial Emperors who were stared at by her coldly at the Bone Gate tremble.

In the grand formation, although Wang Xiaojian did not advance.

However, through the system, Wang Xiaojian saw his own experience bar, which also increased a lot.

Wang Xiaojian looked in all directions again.

At this time, along with a large number of Baigumen disciples died.

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