In the stupa.
"I don't feel bad, I don't feel bad... This little thing is nothing! It's just a drop in the bucket, a feather in a chicken! However, I have written down this account for you, and I will ask you to pay it back to me sooner or later!
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Yang Fan gritted his teeth for a long time, then turned over and put away the human skin bag, "I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the money I have spent! In this vast world, I, Yang, can do a lot!"
Although the human skin bag is empty, the human skin bag is still there, isn’t it?
"If you still have some conscience, leave me the tools to commit the crime."
Yang Fan comforted himself for a long time and finally let out the depression in his heart.
He changed hands and opened up his own mustard space. Fortunately, he didn't put his eggs in one basket, otherwise he wouldn't be able to keep them!
Unexpectedly, I have another one!
"Hmph, you want me to go bankrupt, just dream! The cunning rabbit still has three holes, not to mention me, Mr. Yang?"
He searched for it and took out nine jade-like real bones. Looking at the purple color covered on them, a smile finally appeared on his face.
These nine true bones come from the nine demon lords that Chen Yuan killed with her own hands!
This is the real treasure!
"The real bones of the nine demon lords! They were prepared for me today!"
In these ten days, Yang Fan used the illusory inheritance to carefully deduce the method of "The Emperor's Control of Hundred Bones"!
Although it only has the practice of Bone Shura, during the deduction, Yang Fan found that the practice of this bone refining method has a sense of unfinished content!
And when he reached the state of consummation, this feeling became even deeper.
Because, until Yang Fan cultivated the Perfect Bone Shura and shaped his true Bone Shura form, he still maintained himself and did not become the Son of Heaven recorded in the Dharma!
This made Yang Fan immediately understand that the so-called emperor's control of hundreds of bones and the cultivation of the bones of the emperor of Yama may be talking about the method of refining bones to reach the heavens through one level!
Only in this way can his name of "Emperor" be explained!
And "controlling a hundred bones" should be a virtual reference. As for how many real bones can be controlled, Yang Fan thinks that for humans, it is only 206 at most!
That is, the whole body is made of real bones!
However, if too many foreign bones are used, there is no guarantee that the purity of the power will not be affected, so he followed the method of his cheap brother's Tongtianren,
I'm afraid it's no more than nine!
"So, these nine demon lord true bones are of extremely high level and are definitely enough!"
Nine elements in one.
Maybe you can cultivate to become the Son of Heaven.
At that time, those who come after the bone refining stage may be able to catch up and reach heaven first!
However, after careful consideration, Yang Fan did not use the nine real bones directly. Instead, he chose one of the fang-shaped real bones and held it in his hand.
Although Chen Yuan had refined the demonic energy within it, significantly reducing its inherent power, Yang Fan still felt a frightening power.
If you look straight for a long time, you can even see a huge demon figure!
Humanoid dragon wings, flapping their wings, can almost cover the sky!
The power is extremely terrifying!
Yang Fan calmed down, and the heaven-level Qi and blood slowly poured out, and a scarlet fire suddenly ignited on the purple jade-like real bones.
call!
Perhaps because he had been trained by Chen Yuan, Yang Fan did not expend much effort, and the real bones melted directly and rushed into his body like a torrent.
Boom!
His body shook violently, his bones were activated on their own, and the torrent of real bones instantly swept through his body, causing all his bones to begin to transform!
This transformation is far beyond what it was before!
His skull, trunk bones, and limb bones seemed to come alive, and they began to suck the purple essence formed from the real bone crazily. Gradually, they began to deform!
Sharp and ferocious bones extended out, gradually covering Yang Fan's entire body, forming a thick white bone armor.
At the same time, sharp thorns on his back extended from the dragon's spine, forming two huge bone wings. Although they were not actuated, they were trembling slightly.
Bone Shura!
Dragon Wing Lord!
The true form obtained from one of the nine true bones!
Yang Fan flapped his wings gently, and his whole body levitated.
As the bone wings moved, he smashed into
After shattering the layers of the stupa, the hard stone tower could not stop his steps. He instantly appeared on the first floor at the bottom of the tower!
So fast!
A trace of surprise flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.
Although it is slower than Jin Bodhisattva, it is only slightly inferior.
However, if you add this tough, strong, and fierce and domineering body, the power it can exert in close combat may be terrifying!
No wonder Bone Shura is called the king of melee combat!
If an ordinary bone Shura obtains it, his true form alone may be comparable to the true king of martial arts!
Of course, if the demonic intention within it is not refined, this single bone may be able to create a full-moon-level demon king who is the pinnacle of the divine treasure!
As soon as Yang Fan thought about it, the true form of the Dragon Wing Lord immediately converged, and a clean and handsome figure appeared again on the spot.
"The wind is so strong, it's a bit cold..."
He quickly called back the Baifu knot covering the stupa and put another piece of clothing on himself.
Thinking that he had been here for a long time and that after refining this real bone, the bone needed to be stabilized again before refining could continue, Yang Fan simply decided to leave.
The murder case in Beilin City cannot be delayed any longer. He must find Monk Zhenying and resolve the cause and effect.
After coming out, he looked at the stupa forest with nostalgia. After some searching, he found that except for the tower pillars, there was nothing worth staying for him.
"It's a pity that there are still a few stupas in the deepest part."
One of them was the one that made Lu Chi and Jingjie flee in embarrassment. Next to it stood several stupas, each of which contained astonishing aura fluctuations.
Either it is obscure and unpredictable, or it is full of decay and decay.
Yang Fan suspected that there was an old monk performing nirvana inside. Once he got close rashly, he might even be triggered to the degeneration of gods and humans in advance, so he kept away from it.
"That's all, I'll come back to collect the bodies for you another day."
Yang Fan changed his mind, and finally took out the human skin bag neatly, whizzed past, and took away all the glazed tiles on the stupa before leaving.
A breeze stirred up the fallen leaves on the ground.
Almost turned into a white one
The stupa-like forest silently speaks of desolation.
Several monks passing by were still admiring the Buddha's light, but suddenly they felt something was wrong. The glazed tiles on the pagoda that originally reflected the Buddha's light disappeared in a few breaths!
The entire stupa forest became dim because of this.
"problem occurs!"
They immediately went to ask for help.
Not long after, a group of old monks led by Zu Cheng were alerted and rushed to the front of the stupa forest.
Zu Cheng removed the Buddha's light, and all the monks fell silent when they saw the real scene inside.
Except for a few stupas that survived, all the other stupas were looted!
Including the glazed tiles on the stupa, the copper bells on the eaves and corners of the stupa, the brass handles on the doors, the dragon skeleton on the top, and the pure nanmu floor boards on the ground, all disappeared!
As for the pagoda, the remains of eminent monks and relics are naturally not spared!
"It's simply too much!"
Zu Cheng’s face turned green!
He clearly arranged a Buddha light barrier, how could it be ineffective!
Moreover, when he arrived, he discovered that the thief didn't even have the slightest breath left!
etc!
Zu Cheng suddenly remembered something.
The barrier is ineffective and the breath is gone. Could it be that Jingjie and that damn semi-saint thief left and came back?
Jingjie is originally the abbot of the temple. He has mastered many unknown secrets. He has also awakened to the power of "fate knowledge", and may be able to lead people to sneak in!
In addition, that damn thief is suspected of being a semi-saint of literature and art, possessing supernatural powers and Confucianism!
It’s no surprise that the two of them can do this together!
Yes, it must be these two people!
They were beaten back last time, but they didn't give up. This time it was clear that they were making a comeback!
"Purge the streets for wanted criminals, life or death!"
Zucheng said sternly in front of all the monks in the temple, "In addition, a semi-sage of literature and Taoism, who is not unknown, can be so shameless as to come to our temple to dig graves. There must be only a handful of such people."
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"The poor monk promises that he will definitely find this thief, destroy his holy star, and cut off his head to comfort the spirits of eminent monks in the past!"
This chapter has been completed!