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Chapter five hundred and seventy third bone change

Yang Sanyang rolled up his sleeves and pulled the scolding Shen Ni into it. Then he walked out of the mountain with Dao Chuan. Before he could walk far away, he saw a calf-sized rabbit in the mountain with snow-white and snow-white all over his body without any color. He was carrying a huge radish and jumping back and forth between the mountains, his eyes full of sneaky cunning.

The carrot was pink and tender, bigger than the rabbit's head. As the rabbit sneaked and moved, the carrot kept wandering back and forth.

"Huh~" Dao Chuan suddenly stopped and looked at the rabbit with his eyes: "How strange! The ancestor opened a temple for the examination school. It is logical that there shouldn't be any disciple who broke the examination test at this time and entered the mountain gate. That carrot..."

The next moment, the Dao Chuan's expression changed wildly, and his voice was so sad and angry: "That was the colorful mud roe I had worked hard to cultivate for millions of years. He was actually poached by this bastard. I didn't know that the dog thief stolen my colorful mud roe, but now someone stolen the mud roe. He is really a bastard. He took me to capture it and must make it look good."

"Colorful Clay Radish?" Yang Sanyang grabbed the Taoist chant: "Senior brother, don't be angry! Don't be angry!"

"Hmm?" Dao Chuan turned around and looked at him in confusion.

"This rabbit spirit has some luck and has some causal relationship with me. In the future, I will have to worry about my senior brother taking care of me. I have a piece of Huang Zhongli here, so I will be considered as apologizing for my senior brother!" Yang Sanyang handed Huang Zhongli to him.

Dao Ruo said, "You opened the back door for this rabbit? Although this rabbit is extraordinary and has some wisdom, how can it be involved with a character like your junior brother?"

Yang Sanyang smiled when he heard this, and did not answer the words of the Tao, but instead turned into golden light to escape.

The news about Shen Ni has not been leaked for the time being, or it will not be leaked at the moment. It is common for the life of the gods to be counted in billions of years, and Shen Ni has been in seclusion for dozens of memorials.

Let’s talk about Yang Sanyang and Dao Chuan coming straight to the barbarians. Then, looking around, Yang Sanyang made a random move and saw an adult barbarian who was plundered by him.

Although the barbarians had never opened up their wisdom, they also had wisdom, knowing fear and awe. At this time, they saw Yang Sanyang's methods, and quickly fell to the ground, with a pious look in their eyes, and they knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"Barma, it's your luck. I have a beautiful thing today. I'm sorry for you today, so I can't help you!" Yang Sanyang stroked the other party's head, waved his sleeves and threw Shen Ni out of his sleeves, smashing countless flowers and plants in the mountains.

"Gou Manzi, what are you going to do? If you have the ability, just kill me! Otherwise, when I get out of trouble, I will definitely be with you in the future!" Shen Ni fell so much that his nose was blue and swollen and his face was swollen and majestic. At this time, he cursed Yang Sanyang in anger.

Yang Sanyang smiled when he heard this, and didn't say much. He just pointed his finger and the golden divine blood burst out from Shen Ni's body and was taken over by him.

"Come on, swallow this divine blood! There is great fortune and great vitality in the divine blood, which should help you to be reborn!" Yang Sanyang looked at the barbarian and saw the divine blood falling into the barbarian's body. The next moment, the hair around the barbarian was like taking hormones, and it actually swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye. The bones were constantly strengthening, and the body was constantly getting bigger.

Then after three or five breaths, a crisp sound was heard, and white bones grew under the ribs, spine, and abdomen.

"It really works. The barbarian has obtained divine blood and has also developed magical powers!" Seeing this, Dao Chuan immediately showed joy.

After hearing this, Yang Sanyang looked at the barbarian in front of him seriously and stroked the bones. After a long time, he said: "This is because of weakness and bone hyperplasia!"

The bones are still ordinary ordinary bones, without any extraordinary blessings, and no magical powers are revealed.

But the barbarian's vitality seems particularly strong!

But that's all.

A drop of divine blood is enough to enable ordinary sentient beings to open their spiritual intelligence and transform into form, but it falls on the barbarians, but it is just bone hyperplasia. It is extremely strange to call this barbarian to become a useless person.

"What is bone hyperplasia?" Dao Chuan asked in surprise.

Without responding to the Taoist Scripture, Yang Sanyang just looked at the barbarian carefully and said nothing for a long time.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" At this time, Shen Ni raised his head and laughed: "I'm laughing to death by the ancestor! I'm laughing to death by the ancestor! You barbarian, but you're just like this! You're just like this! You're just like this! You're just like this. It's a huge joke. Since the ancient gods were born in the world, the gods have scattered countless blood to the wilderness. If the divine blood could help the barbarians transform into spiritual wisdom, they would have risen long ago. Where would they wait until today?"

Yang Sanyang glared at Shen Ni when he heard this, then thought for a moment, his eyes shifted and he looked at Shen Ni's spine.

"What are you going to do?" Shen Ni felt a little embarrassed. For some reason, facing Yang Sanyang's gaze, he always felt a little uneasy in his heart, and a crisis arose in his heart.

Yang Sanyang took a step forward and walked towards Shen Ni. At this time, Shen Ni struggled desperately, wriggling his body like a nymph: "Dumanzi, what are you going to do? I can tell you, I am a god, and I am the true god of Daluo! If I escape from the trap, I will definitely ask you to pay your blood debts and blood! "

Without responding to Shen Ni's words, Yang Sanyang thought in his mind, and the rope of trapping the immortal was derived. He hung Shen Ni on the tree, then stretched out his palm, and the sword of Zhu Xian appeared in his hand.

"Puchi~" The sharp sword slashed through the void, and Yang Sanyang raised his sword and fell. Shen Ni screamed, accompanied by the splatter of divine blood. A piece of spine on Shen Ni's back was stabbed by him with a sword.

“Ah~~~”

The god's body, which is indestructible for all kalpas, was cut off by the Zhuxian Sword at this time, and the pain was even more common. Even though the gods rebelled against the mind of Daluo Zhenshen, they couldn't help but shout, their voices were full of pain.

The spine is golden, like a lifelike work of art, or a lifelike dog head gold.

There was no trace of blood, but the colorful glow continued to burst out, and auspiciousness flowed in the void.

"Dog Manzi, you dare to destroy my true body and dig my divine bones. I and you are endless! Do you think digging down my root bones and embedded them into the dog manzi's body can help him to open his spiritual intelligence? Hahaha! Haha! You are dreaming! The barbarians are the most despicable race in the Great Wilderness. They can only become supporting roles and also be equipped with spiritual intelligence?" Shen Ni's voice was full of ferociousness, his eyes were golden, and it seemed that they could spray water at any time.

Yang Sanyang looked at Shen Ni without expression, then turned to look at the trembling barbarians: "Junior, it's your opportunity. If you can bear this bone, it's your fate. The ancestor personally taught you the Dharma. If you can't bear it, or you have no choice but to transform your spiritual wisdom, then I can't blame me. For my great cause of the barbarians, there will always be someone who will sacrifice."

The thought moved in his mind, and the magical powers stabilized the barbarian. Then Yang Sanyang slashed the sword light in his hand, and a piece of spine flew out from the barbarian spine, carrying blood dripping through the void.

The barbarian's face turned red and his eyes were about to break, but he couldn't shout out, just like a nightmare, and he couldn't move at all.

Yang Sanyang smiled, bounced his fingers and the divine bone penetrated into the barbarian's body, connecting with his spine without any gap.

"The gods contain great fortune. Whether they can bear it depends on whether you have that source of blessing!" Yang Sanyang stared at the barbarians with a serious expression: "I will never choose the last path if I am wrong."

The divine bones entered the body, the wound condensed, and recovered as before in an instant.

A cloud of rays enveloped the barbarian's body, and the bones that had grown before were refined by the sunlight at this time.

But in a moment, the barbarian had recovered as before. After a long time, the energy around his body changed. Then he opened his eyes and looked at Yang Sanyang with a blank expression.

Then there was nothing!

At this time, Yang Sanyang looked at the barbarians with a confused look on his face. Both sides stared at each other, and the barbarians were still ignorant.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" A shrill, gloating voice sounded: "Gou Manzi, you are just laughing to death. You are smart for a lifetime, but you want to go against the will of heaven. You really don't know how to live or die!"

"Senior Brother, what do you think?" Yang Sanyang ignored Shen Ni's words, but looked at the Taoist Chuan on the side. At this time, his face turned ashen and his eyes were gloomy.

Even though I had known the result for a long time, I had only a last glimmer of hope at this time.

Dao Chuan looked at Yang Sanyang's face covered with clouds and rubbed his eyebrows: "Junior brother, it seems...it doesn't seem...it doesn't change?"

"No change at all? This is the root of the gods, how could there be no change at all?" Yang Sanyang said unwillingly: "Senior brother, you are taking a closer look."

"..." Dao Chuan opened his Dharma eyes and looked around. After a long time, he said: "Junior brother, this barbarian is really a rotten wood that cannot be carved."

"..." Yang Sanyang was silent, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand was inserted into the soil dejectedly.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! It's so funny! It's so funny! Dog Manzi, Dog Manzi, I didn't expect you to have today! I've never seen someone stupider than you! Your barbarians are a big disaster. With you, you will be a mess in the heavens. If you really ask them to open up their wisdom, how can we, the creatures in the Great Wilderness, still have a way out?" Shen Ni said mockingly.

After hearing Shen Ni's words, Yang Sanyang felt his cheeks burn red and said in disgustingly: "I don't believe it, it ended like this. What would you think if I dig out Shen Ni's heart and stuffed it in?"

Yang Sanyang's eyes were red, his eyes looked at Dao Chuan, and his fingers tightly grasped the Zhuxian Sword.

Shen Ni's smile froze on his face, and then he could no longer laugh and immediately closed his mouth tightly.

If the heart is dug down, even the gods will die!

Dao Chuan smiled bitterly: "Junior brother, don't lie to yourself. Whether it is the heart or the divine bone, it has the same effect. Even if you cut off his head, there will be no change."

ps: Recommend three books "I Don't Be a Devil from Today", "The Inheritance of Shen Gongbao", and "Yi Pin Taoist Sect".
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