Chapter 281: Devour! Bones! The Invincible Throne! (Supplement )
"Don't come over here!"

The Demon King let out a rather strange roar, but instead of being as excited as one might imagine, it seemed as if he was afraid of something.

Not only did it fail to break free from the thin seal and escape, but it hugged its hands and feet tightly, curled up into a ball, and even tried to squeeze in and hide deeper.

This is a weird scene.

Bo Xuan was stunned.

Bo Xuan: Huh?

Are you one of the terrifying demons that invaded the continent as told in the legend?

Are you the terrifying Demon King recorded in the Dark Temple, who is even more ferocious than the one in the Samsara Realm?
Why do you look like this?!
soon.

Bo Xuan understood why the other party looked like this. He saw that the strange young man Zhang Tian who was sitting cross-legged on the Great Wilderness Stone Tablet opened his eyes and looked at the tall body of the alien demon. There was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

He simply held out his hand.

The space is frozen.

The ferocious Demon King had no way to escape and was forcibly pulled out like a chick, with fear written all over his face.

But in a flash.

His expression became distorted, as if he was in great torture, with trembling and pain from the bottom of his soul. Endless colorful flames burned from Zhang Tian's palms, wrapping the body of the Demon King!
Accompanied by Zhang Tian performing various spells.

Bo Xuan also realized that something was wrong. His expression was a little dazed, and a bold and unbelievable thought flashed through his mind: the other party was refining a treasure.

The terrifying alien demon king.

Forcefully refine it into a magic weapon!
No, it's impossible. The Demon King possesses the most terrifying and solid body in the world. Even if the dragon clan encounters it, they cannot say that they have won a complete victory. It is so terrifying that it is unimaginable.

There is no weakness in the soul.

Almost perfect.

Even Fu Zu's disciples couldn't kill them, so they could only find a way to seal them up.

How is it possible that someone could refine this horrifying creature and finally make it into his own magic weapon!

Bo Xuan widened his eyes.

At last.

He actually saw Zhang Tian's indestructible Demon King being completely annihilated. Amid the raging fire, the Demon King's hard body was constantly melting and was manipulated into Zhang Tian's appearance.

"madman!"

"madman!"

Bo Xuan saw that the ball of seven-colored flames was constantly devouring the surrounding energy. The flesh had begun to melt, revealing the hardest white bones of the demon clan.

White bones.

Entangled by various blood-red lines.

There was a hint of black in the blood.

It's so eerie and scary!
What made Bo Xuan's eyelids jump even more happened. Zhang Tian waved his hand, and a black hole appeared in front of everyone. In the black hole, an extremely ancient rune was faintly visible.

That is!

Bo Xuan's pupils shrank and he recognized what it was in an instant.
"Swallow the Ancestral Talisman!"

He was stunned.

His own Dark Ancestral Talisman, Xiao Yan's Fire Ancestral Talisman, plus the Devouring Ancestral Talisman in front of him, the only eight ancestral talismans in the world had actually gathered into three at this moment.

He couldn't describe the feeling in his heart.

He watched in amazement as Zhang Tian's palm flipped and the Devouring Ancestral Talisman was shot into the body of the Demon King.

Accompanied by dazzling light and a terrifying aura.

Everyone was suddenly shocked!
They witnessed something incredible!
A treasure of heaven and earth was born!
Zhang Tian smiled. He looked back at everyone and then opened his hands. The white bones revealed their true appearance from the flames. At this time, they had been refined into a pitch-black, blood-red bone throne that exuded a strange aura and revealed a gloomy and terrifying air.

In the confused eyes of everyone.

He sat on the throne with his hands placed aside. The dragon head on the seat was so majestic that as the dragon head opened, it turned into a terrifying black hole that could swallow everything.

What a terrifying devouring power!

Such a treasure!
Lin Dong subconsciously glanced at Bo Xuan's Dark Scythe. After all, this was the fourth-ranked divine object in the legend. He wondered if it could compete with the Bone Throne refined by Zhang Tian?

But what he didn't expect was.

Nabo Xuan was silent for a few seconds, and then he quietly put away his dark sickle.

This……

The bone throne in the sky descended, and the terrifying pressure came over him. Lin Dong felt his breathing stagnate, and his legs couldn't help but go weak. Fortunately, this feeling was fleeting. He looked at Zhang Tian with a smile on his face, and knew in his heart that the other party was holding back.

otherwise.

I will definitely be suppressed by this terrifying pressure!

Not to mention fighting.

I can't even stand steadily.

The full strength is not even halfway there.

Lin Dong was shocked. This was the first time he had witnessed the terrifying pressure of the most powerful treasure. Moreover, it was only a faint residual power, but it was so terrifying...

A sudden realization dawned on him.

No wonder Bo Xuan put away the sickle in his hand...

Just as he was guessing in his heart.

Zhang Tian, ​​who was sitting high on the throne, glanced at Bo Xuan, who was weak and struggling to stand. Although he had never seen the so-called Lord of the Dark Temple, he recognized the other party's identity just by the dark ancestral symbol floating on the other party's forehead.

This ancestral symbol.

Belongs to the Lord of Darkness.

However, the opponent was seriously injured in the battle that year, so he fell into a deep sleep to heal his injuries, but before falling asleep, he threw out his dark ancestral talisman.

One is to cultivate another genius. After all, the Dark Ancestral Talisman also has a certain promoting effect on cultivation.

Two.

Mainly to find an heir for myself!

Once you wait for yourself to die in battle.

The Dark Ancestral Talisman will not fall into a state where no one can use it.

The second generation owner of this Dark Ancestral Talisman was the founder of the Temple of Darkness. Later, it fell into the hands of Bo Xuan. It was originally planned to be passed on to Qing Tan, but in the end it fell into the hands of Lin Dong.

Zhang Tian also suddenly realized.

It turned out to be him.

No wonder he appeared in such a remote place like the Great Yan Dynasty. It was like a semi-saint strolling in the Jia Ma Empire. It was extremely strange.

As for why they were hunting down Lin Dong and Xiao Diao...

I'm afraid it's because of Xiao Diao's identity as a demon marten.

And based on Zhang Tian’s understanding of Xiao Diao.

This guy won’t cause any trouble!

Then don’t call me Heavenly Demon Diao! Don’t call me Master Diao!

So Zhang Tian looked at Bo Xuan indifferently, and his words were cold, "I know you, the owner of the Dark Ancestral Talisman, and also the pillar of the human race. Go away, for the sake of the Ancestral Talisman, I will spare your life."

"The life of the Heavenly Demon Marten!"

"I've got it!"

Zhang Tian’s attitude was not very good, because if he did not take action today, Xiao Diao would at least exhaust his soul and lose half his life.

But what he never expected was.

Even though he was so nasty and had such an unkind attitude, Nabo Xuan was not angry at all. Instead, his eyes were burning with passion and he bowed down, "I have been wandering for half my life and have never met a wise master. If you don't forsake me, I am willing to follow you! I will defeat the alien demons even if I die!"

He shouted in his heart.

So young.

The strength is so terrifying.

Treat the ancestral talisman as a toy and refine the terrifying Demon King with a single move.

Such a character.

Such thighs.

If you don’t worship now, when will you?
Bo Xuan: Hehe! I'm such a smart guy!
(End of this chapter)