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Chapter 152 Iron Arm Metamorphosis Gossip God Demon Fist

The brilliant pillar of spiritual light connected the sky and the earth, causing a loud noise deep in the clouds. The aurora shrouded the sky, and the ancient secret power swept across the sky. In an instant, the world became much darker.

"Damn it! Why are you here again!"

Inside and outside the Blood Tower, countless cultivators came to their senses and started shouting and cursing without any regard for the image. Even if this ancient spiritual power was more than a hundred miles away, the terrifying spiritual pressure still made it impossible to breathe.

The huge human-level area once again fell into deathly silence. Everyone lay on the ground and swallowed hard, trembling in their hearts. If the source of this ancient spiritual power was closer to the Blood Tower, I don’t know how many people would be shocked into idiots on the spot. ?

"It's this power again...it's not over yet..." Everyone shuddered and groaned feebly in their hearts. It could be seen that many people's faces were bruised and swollen.

It turned out that when they just went upstairs, they were oppressed by this ancient spiritual pressure and rolled down the stairs halfway. What's worse, they rolled all the way down from the top floor, with many broken bones all over their bodies. They were extremely miserable. It was so sad. They want to cry but have no tears.

In the desert, the blue sky is thousands of miles, and the divine light is soaring into the sky. The strongest spiritual power is centered on the collision point, crowding out in circles. Many creatures who took advantage of the calm to come to inquire about the reality were met with disaster, and their seven orifices were bleeding. He was thrown to the ground on all fours and was directly shocked to death.

"Madman! This madman...actually behaves like this!" Black Dragon's black python head turned livid, and he was stunned.

Zhuo Yifan remained motionless, sitting cross-legged in the middle, trying his best to stabilize his mind, suppressing his divine bones, and integrating with his body.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

A thunderous sound erupted from the body, and a Pixiu glowed all over, as fierce as the sun, rushing left and right inside the body, hitting the body.

The black dragon changed color, and the bright divine light kept hitting. Zhuo Yifan's body was like a sieve, bleeding out and flowing non-stop. The Pixiu bone is too strong, and this is not an ordinary demon bone, but a The bones of the ancient demon gods left behind are so huge that even if they fail to destroy the heavens, they are enough to destroy the earth.

"Senior, quickly find a way to stop him! If this continues, he will definitely die." Black Dragon said anxiously.

"Everyone has a different path. The path is his choice, and this is also his original intention. This life and death are determined by God." The first generation said this.

Hearing this, the black dragon remained silent for a long time. It was just a soul and could not help much. It could only hide in the blood talisman and watch everything quietly, with a serious expression on its face, not knowing what it was thinking.

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan's eyes opened and closed. They were less bright and more gray and empty. He used the space power of the magic pupil to transfer directly. The damage was too great. It was very likely that he would be permanently blind.

However, he didn't care. He thought of the experience of transplanting the Iron Arm Demon Eye in a different space. At that time, he became passionate and believed in the absurd transplantation method. He finally succeeded and swept everyone in the Zhuo family. To become a strong man, don't take the ordinary path. . What you want is transcendence and freedom.

Zhuo Yifan's expression was solemn, his whole body was shining, and he was silent in a wonderful state. He felt that the universe was spinning for him, as if it had turned into a ray of divine light, a divine furnace, a world of its own, with fallen leaves, fallen leaves, flying insects, and animals evolving one by one. .

"Asuras sit in the heart, and the human soul remains in the world." He muttered something in his mouth, spread out his left hand, and black talismans were spread all over his left arm, densely packed. He opened his right hand again, the divine light was vigorous, holy and gorgeous.

The Tao of Shura is the master of killing. The Tao of the human world is the universal salvation of the world. It gathers from the left and right palms, and finally forms a round of Bagua. The energy of the Tao hits the nose and evolves gods and demons.

The Pixiu roared inside the body, and was finally involved in the Eight Diagrams, turning into wisps of divine brilliance, splitting into two forces and pouring into the body.

"Did it succeed?" Black Dragon found it incredible. This kid actually had the idea of ​​​​destroying the physical body to enhance the power of the two great avenues, and then used the two great powers to suppress Pixiu Bone? This is really crazy!

"roar!"

In the Bagua disk, Pixiu's voice came out, violent resistance, and bursts of roaring made the Bagua tremble, constantly expanding and shrinking, and exploding with the continuous accumulation of energy.

There was a strong vibration in the soul. This time, Zhuo Yifan spat out a mouthful of blood. He was severely injured, and his soul was severely damaged and almost collapsed.

"How can it be so easy to suppress the ancient divine bones?" The black dragon shook its head repeatedly, and its heart that had just been relieved became suspended again. For the first time in many years, it was worried about a young man, which made it smile bitterly.

"Come again!"

Zhuo Yifan is not discouraged. He will become stronger and will never give up until the last moment. Even if there is only a trace of soul left, he must do his best.

He failed again and again, suffered heavy losses, and his soul was constantly weakened. He even felt that he was about to perish from heaven and earth.

However, when there was only the last trace of soul left in the body, a turning point finally occurred. He saw the fusion between the two ways, which was a supreme power that restricted each other but enhanced each other.

At the last moment, the soul sublimated, and the soul's transparency was even more amazing than after the baptism of the swimming fish.

Zhuo Yifan's soul was originally a blurry blue shadow, but now, the entire soul is gleaming and crystal clear, as if it has turned into a divine jade, extremely clear.

A pure soul is the essence of the human body. But his soul is transparent and flawless, and there is no trace of impurity. None of the legendary souls can reach this level. At least, he cannot imagine himself.

How powerful is the quality of the soul now.

This Pixiu divine bone not only tempered his body, but also helped him further baptize his soul. Soon, Zhuo Yifan will obtain the heaven-defying divine treasure because of this pure soul.

Of course, he doesn't know this yet, nor does he know how much benefit an absolutely pure soul can bring. At this moment, the Pixiu bone has not yet stabilized, and he is immersed in the beauty of the two paths blending together, benefiting each other, and creating a divine body.

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"The left arm evolved into Shura, killing the demonic spirits of heaven and earth. The right arm evolved into the human world, and saved the gods of heaven and earth. When the two are compatible, it becomes the Bagua God and Demon Fist!"

As soon as the Bagua God Demon Fist came out, it roared into the sky, and the earth-shattering momentum caused the fourth major earthquake in the human area.

"Depend on!……"

"What's going on!"

"Nima..."

"Come again..."

In the Blood Tower, many monks who were walking up the stairs rolled down with wailing sounds and turned into gourds rolling on the ground. They all felt the urge to die.

This time, the two powers successfully merged, and the Pixiu Divine Bone was finally suppressed in one night. The body was tempered, the soul was baptized, and the divine power was astonishing, and the terrifying momentum swept everywhere.

Zhuo Yifan gathered his mental power, and his whole body was full of energy. With a shock, countless blood scabs shook off his body. The new skin was no longer as dark and as white as jade a few days ago. Especially his two arms could be clearly seen.

In it the divine light flows.

Nowadays, Iron Fist has truly become Iron Fist. And it has become even more sublime. It is not an exaggeration to say it is a divine fist.

"The Great Perfection of the Late Three Mysteries!" Zhuo Yifan checked his strength and was shocked. He didn't expect that he would reach the Great Perfection of the late Three Mysteries in this span. Just before, he was only an innate spirit realm.

The later stage of Dzogchen. This span is really huge. Even the soul has been baptized to be flawless.

He felt that the spiritual power in his body was surging and majestic, and his physical strength was extremely strong. Without using his mental power, he could fight several moves against the Golden Core Secret Realm with just his physical body. However, he did not know that he had been muttering about his current strength, and his divine bones were surging and majestic.

He could create infinite momentum with just one wave of his hand. This was beyond his imagination.

Moreover, when he explored his Dantian, two small elixirs actually formed in his body. After the physical body was reshaped, he actually condensed the two elixirs of soul barbarism!

"Pixiu Divine Bone is so powerful!"

"Are you still a human? What a monster!" Black Dragon was stunned. He couldn't believe what he saw. He had a Pixiu bone transplanted and still survived! This is an incredible rhythm.

"You are very good. Not only did you successfully transplant the divine bones, but you can also use the Six Paths of Soul Technique to form your own spiritual path and condense the dual soul and barbaric elixirs. Your soul cultivation qualifications are undoubtedly the strongest in history." The first generation opened his mouth to praise, exuding a kind of majesty.

But unusually calm.

Hearing the woman's words, Heilong was shocked and confused. Could it be that the woman had already expected that this boy would be successfully transplanted? Otherwise, how could he be so calm from beginning to end?

Zhuo Yifan looked calm: "Is it very strong?"

"I think you can pierce the sky." Black Dragon sighed again and again, and then said hurriedly: "You reshaped the body and the magic pupil was repaired, but using space transformation consumes too much of the magic pupil. In this month, it is still

Don’t use your magic eyes yet.”

"It takes so long? What's the difference between horizon space and space transfer?" Zhuo Yifan frowned. Being unable to use the magic pupil for a month would bring him a lot of trouble.

"Of course it's different. Horizon space and space conversion are different abilities. Vision is to absorb things within a certain range and transfer them to the horizon. Space conversion is to disintegrate everything into molecules and reorganize it. It consumes a lot of money. It may even lead to loss.

The price of the magic pupil is equivalent to a forbidden technique."

The black dragon shook his head and said: "You are lucky this time and can reshape the magic eyes. But you must listen to me. If you don't want to lose this treasure, it is better to take it easy for the time being."

"Okay then." Zhuo Yifan sighed.

At this moment, all his clothes were shattered by the force, and he stood up from the ground naked, floating like a cloud, and looking like a dragon. His body was well-proportioned, exuding a natural momentum and majesty.

As soon as he stood up, a fiery red figure covering the sky in the distance came down, exuding a terrifying aura. Its wings were spread out to a length of ten meters. It was the Suzaku Eagle that felt the aura disappearing and came to check the reality.

This Suzaku Eagle has reached adulthood, and the blood in its body is purer than that of ordinary Suzaku Eagles, making it very powerful. Ordinary Golden Core cultivators would probably run away immediately if they saw it.

The Suzaku Eagle saw the naked young man from a distance, howled loudly, and immediately pounced on him. It felt that the young man's strength was only that much. He looked full of life, so he must taste delicious.

Whoosh! It opened its huge claws, and the wind pressure was strong, crushing and slapping it.

Facing this claw, the young man was extremely fast, like a ghost. In a blink of an eye, he turned into flowing wind. In the blink of an eye, he was sitting on its back, muttering to himself: "What beautiful feathers, the clothes made of them will definitely be better than that."

The red shadow robe has a spiritual surname."

The Suzaku Eagle was startled, and its feathers stood up. The temperature on its body was over a hundred degrees. How come this person didn't feel anything when he was sitting on it?

It knew it had hit an iron plate and struggled hard to get away from the boy.

However, Zhuo Yifan was even more angry than the Suzaku Eagle. He immediately reached out and pulled out a red feather. The Suzaku Eagle howled in pain and fell rapidly from the sky.

"Don't play this trick on me, take me to this place, or I'll kidnap you!" Zhuo Yifan quickly reported the coordinates and threatened fiercely.


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