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Chapter 151 Grafting the Divine Bone

Taikoo's original spiritual power penetrated through eternity, seemed to communicate with heaven and earth, and opened up a divine path, allowing him to touch the charm of the great avenue in a short period of time, making his Taoist heart more stable.

The two divine powers of Shura Dao and Human Dao are mutually reinforcing each other in the body, seeming to form a round of Bagua. He seems to see the opening up of heaven and earth, the reversal of heaven and earth, the ethics of the world, and the creation of all ages. It is both vague and profound.

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This is the power of the Six Paths. Shura sits in his heart, knows things from a distance from the human world, can communicate with living beings and feel their hearts, see evil ghosts and turn wrongs into evil, enter hell without destroying death, gain the way of heaven and control reincarnation, the mysteries are endless.

The pure white spiritual light turned into droplets of light, flying around like fireflies. The ten spiritual brains were filled with divine light, and the majestic spiritual power and body were integrated to reach a higher level.

"melt!"

He clasped his hands together, God of the Underworld refined his body, and released his spiritual power. It was like a vast sea. With him as the center, everything within a radius of a hundred feet fell into a layer of haze, and the ancient breath shook the heaven and earth.

If there were Blood Tower monks wandering around here, they would definitely be shocked. Only a meditation power of 3.0 could cause such a huge soul pressure, which would be shocking.

The ancient spirit is silent and invisible, but it carries the smell of blood and rain. It makes a roaring roar, like the roar of thousands of lonely ghosts, and spreads for dozens of miles in an instant, pushing this ancient spiritual power to its peak. It is very terrifying.

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Within a radius of dozens of miles, countless creatures in the desert were crawling and trembling because of this ancient aura. Even the Suzaku Eagle Clan, the overlord of the desert, also flew far away from this area.

Everything fell into deathly silence and stopped. Zhuo Yifan now has extremely strong mental power and can sense the hearts of all creatures. He can clearly feel the panic, frustration, helplessness and fear of various creatures...

Not only the Suzaku Territory, this pressure fluctuation also spread to the outside of the territory, like a butterfly flapping its wings, a storm thousands of miles away, and spread to the Blood Tower. Among them, some monks with low cultivation level spit out a mouthful of blood and became possessed.

He fell to the ground and twitched non-stop, with his eyes wide open and the whites of his eyes exposed, and he was in shock.

"Here it comes again...this terrible smell again..."

The managers of the Blood Tower were all stiff and unable to move. They were horrified to feel a frightening spiritual force coming from the Suzaku Territory.

For a moment, all the monks inside and outside the Blood Tower, and all the creatures in the Suzaku Domain stopped what they were doing. They all staggered and stood on the spot, trying to stabilize their minds. They were horrified: "The Demon God Pixiu, has already

Disappeared, why is there any power coming?... Such terrifying spiritual power, could someone be using this spiritual power?"

In the face of this power, no one dared to offend. For example, when the common people saw the emperor, some people even had the idea of ​​bowing and kowtowing three times.

However, this pressure came and went away quickly. Many monks resumed their actions one after another. When they wanted to take the risk to capture the source of this spiritual power, it was basically exhausted. Even if they were lucky enough to capture a trace, they would not be able to capture it.

Hard to sense, elusive.

A green courtyard is the newly built Chihua courtyard, which is the union of Donghuaxin, Xixuantong and Nanlingshen.

In the huge inner courtyard, many monks were lined up in several rows in an orderly manner. There were about fifty of them, all wrapped in thick bandages. They were all looking at the young man on the golden chair on the high platform.

Think carefully and discuss countermeasures.

In the newly established Chihua compound, everything was designed according to the construction of the imperial palace and implemented the imperial system. Fang Wei was here to establish himself as the king. Because of the terrifying force behind him, no one dared to do anything wrong to him and could only surrender.

Chen Zijing is the best example.

"Master Fang, the main reason for our defeat this time is because of the fire. Now, the leaders of the three courtyards are in coma and have not yet woken up, and all my immortal soldiers have been taken away! Please make the decision, Master Fang!"

Like a courtier, Chen Zijing bowed his body and gritted his teeth. He placed all the blame on Bei Huo. He didn't want others to know that all his losses were related to a boy who was in the innate spiritual realm. Otherwise, his peerless gold

Dan's face will be greatly reduced.

Fang Wei's face was also very ugly. The people in the Chihua Courtyard were all elite monks from the three courtyards. There were originally hundreds of them, but after one mission, as many as 70% were lost. The damage was so great that I couldn't help but feel sad.

He was a little stunned. And until the end, he failed to capture the Ant King, but instead severely injured some of the main force. This made him very angry!

"The damage is actually so great..."

He slapped the chair hard, and the scolding made everyone tremble: "Chen Zijing, you let me down. I asked you to take command and reduce casualties, but now you have turned everything into this mess? Not only Nine

I didn’t get the golden elixir, and the vitality of the three courtyards was severely damaged. You asked me to make the decision, but I want to ask you, who will make the decision for me!"

"Young Master Fang...it's all that Beihuo's fault...I also lost an immortal weapon..."

"This is your incompetence!"

Fang Wei was not afraid and interrupted directly, saying: "Tell me, does all this have anything to do with Zhuo Yifan? Does your loss of the Immortal Soldier have anything to do with him? It's best not to lie to me. I already know everything."

Chen Zijing was left speechless. At this time, Xue Wulai stood up from the crowd: "Young Master Fang, Zhuo Yifan is not strong enough to deal with Peerless Golden Pill, but I don't know if he has any other weird methods.

All in all, everything is inseparable from him. If it weren’t for his appearance, suddenly joining the Tianren Courtyard and disrupting the battle, how could we let the cooked duck fly away so easily? "

"Yes! Brother Xue is right!" Chen Zijing echoed repeatedly, and was very grateful to Xue Wu for coming to his rescue.

"The Zhuo family and our Fang family have been enemies for generations. I have reported this matter to my ancestors, including the strange movements in the desert. He and I are at odds with each other. I will investigate all the weird things about him one by one until the truth comes to light. Chen Zijing

, you stay, and the rest retreat from the court!" Fang Wei waved his hand, with the aura of an emperor with thousands of troops and strategizing.

Immediately, the crowds of people left the inner courtyard in an orderly manner. In the end, only Chen Zijing and Fang Wei were left.

"Master Fang, I'm so sorry. This defeat was indeed unexpected!" Chen Zijing was frightened and apologized repeatedly.

"There's no need to be polite." Fang Wei waved his hand and snorted: "This guy has been teasing me for so long, and I'm so angry that I can't bear it anymore. Now I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins. Go ahead."

Find his four accomplices, capture them all as hostages, threaten the beast to hand over the Nine Transformations Golden Pill, and finally kill them all! I have been planning this for a long time, and everything is ready, all I need is the east wind.

And you are that east wind. After everything is done, I will still give you the benefits I promised you."

"Yes! I'll make plans right away!" Chen Zijing felt happy knowing that the opportunity had come. The temptation of the demon bone was great for him.



"Condensation!"

At this moment, on the other side, Zhuo Yifan refocused his mental power into his body. His deep eyes slowly opened, and his pupils were beating with a layer of spiritual light. They were clear and flawless. He watched everything quietly, confused and false.

It was penetrated. Finally, it returned to peace.

"With such condensation, I don't know if it will last until the year of the monkey. Without external help, it will be difficult to make progress in the body." Zhuo Yifan whispered, enduring the erosion of this ancient spiritual power. He felt that the body was much more condensed.

However, still not satisfied.

The black dragon shook his head and said: "Meditating and refining the gods is always useless. If you want to speed up your physical cultivation, apart from practicing hard, you need to constantly take the treasures of heaven and earth."

He didn't reply and continued to release his mental power. Finally, he felt that his body was no longer changing, so he sighed. He was still too young and his realm was shallow. Without the help of magic medicine and taking risks, it would be difficult to make any progress.

"Love means the world is my body, the world is my heart, and my heart is compared to the world."

Zhuo Yifan looked determined, and finally made up his mind to give this bold idea a try.

The Blood Prison is struggling every step of the way. He knows that there are too many people who want to deal with him. If he doesn't fight against him, not only will he not be able to protect the ones he loves, but he will also end up miserable.

If this step is taken successfully, he will be able to completely make his own way.

Once you fail, your body and body will be destroyed and you will never be reincarnated.

After thinking about it for a while, he gently touched the jade-like sacred bones with his hand, and his heart suddenly became firm: "If I don't go to hell, who will? Father, please give this child strength..."

"Boy, what are you going to do?" Black Dragon was puzzled.

"Come on! Get inside me!"

Zhuo Yifan gathered all his mental power, and the three magatama stones beside his pupils rotated. With a bang, he opened a small portal with great power, divided the Pixiu divine bone into two halves, and implanted them into his arms respectively.

"Stop! You will die!"

The black dragon screamed, it finally knew what this boy was going to do. He actually wanted to use the magic pupil's space transfer ability to graft the divine bone into his body. This is simply crazy!

"Ah!" A painful roar came from the desert. This was the first time he had used this kind of pupil technique. It was a powerful consumption, and two streams of blood immediately gush out of the corners of his eyes. The gurgling didn't stop, and the severe pain from his eyes screamed at his soul.

All torn apart.

Gala!

Suddenly, the two arms expanded rapidly like balloons, and the meridians spread out like a spider, spreading in all directions, and divine light appeared everywhere, so violent that it was difficult to open one's eyes.

The powerful power of the Pixiu Divine Bone overflows and impacts, erupting like a volcano. The two arms instantly swell like balls, the stars are bright, and they are about to explode.

"Suppress it!" Zhuo Yifan coughed up blood, but his aura was like a rainbow, exuding a demonic aura.

A stream of blood flowed out from the tiny pores, and the magnificent spiritual light intertwined, suppressing it tightly, the body shook, and vaguely, a Pixiu was about to burst out of the body, roaring continuously.

The two ancient spiritual powers collided, and the third desert riot broke out again!


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