Two thousand one hundred and sixty-four chapters buried deep underground
Luo Zheng had previously absorbed a bloodline desolate bone, which made Luo Zheng feel that something in his body seemed to want to sprout.
The whole process is painless.
But this brown Aragami power penetrated from the wound, and there was a burning tearing sensation like a red-hot knife cutting flesh.
"Well……"
Luo Zheng gritted his teeth and couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Both Diao Yuan and the old man have reminded themselves that the pain of physical calamity is unbearable, and Luo Zheng is also fully mentally prepared.
After all, he had experienced similar pain several times, some of which were simply unbearable, but he survived them all.
Physical calamity is so terrifying, but in the end it is just pain on the physical level.
But now after experiencing it, he discovered that although the pain occurred in his body, it reached his soul!
"Bo!"
On Luo Zheng's back, another wound burst open. The golden blood turned into a blood arrow and hit the wall. At the same time, more power of the wild god squeezed in along the wound.
"hiss……"
He gritted his teeth and took a breath.
As time goes by, there are more and more cracked wounds on the surface of Luo Zheng's body.
At this moment, his whole body looked as if he had been delayed. From head to toe, his whole body was covered with wounds. They were one or two feet long and two or three inches short. None of them were intact, and his bloodline was depleted.
The power of the Aragami in the bones continued to penetrate along the wounds.
"The second set of bloodline desolate bones..." Diao Yuan took out a golden brocade bag again, and dozens of fist-sized brown desolate bones rolled out from it.
Two hundred pieces of bloodline desolate bones are one part, and Luo Zheng will consume two thousand pieces if he absorbs ten pieces of bloodline desolate bones...
And now there are only about 10,000 bloodline desolate bones in the entire Chiyou clan, which means that Luo Zheng alone has to consume one-tenth of the bloodline desolate bones reserved by the Chiyou clan!
The muscles on Luo Zheng's body were almost broken, and the physical calamity had a temporary pause.
He breathed a sigh of relief and sat motionless. As long as his body moved a little, severe pain would spread all over his body.
However, this calm only lasted for a few breaths. It was just a moment of tranquility before the storm.
"Crack!"
Soon, Luo Zheng felt a cracking sound coming from his chest, and a rib broke without warning...
Luo Zheng's bones have been cultivated to this level, which is stronger than the Hongmeng Treasure.
Ordinary true gods are not enough to shake his physical body, but when this physical calamity comes, such hard bones have no resistance, and they break under the constant contraction...
"Crack!"
Another explosion sound came, this time it was a broken leg bone.
The sound of explosions became more and more numerous and dense, like firecrackers exploding in Luo Zheng's body. Every time the bones exploded, a stream of blood mist would be sprayed out from the surrounding wounds.
Even in the Divine Realm, Luo Zheng has never suffered such a serious injury. This physical calamity is comparable to walking away from the gate of hell. Luo Zheng doubts whether he can survive it!
As the bones inside Luo Zheng's body began to break, his spine could not support himself. Luo Zheng, who was sitting cross-legged, also lay softly on the ground. With all the bones in his body broken, he did not even have the strength to get up.
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The power of the Desolate God that was originally forced into Luo Zheng's body also continued to penetrate into Luo Zheng's broken bones, which once again intensified the pain suffered by Luo Zheng.
Above Nahuang Cave, Diao Yuan was watching all this silently.
Physical calamity is a calamity, but it is also an opportunity.
If you cannot survive this catastrophe, your physical body will completely collapse and your body will perish.
If you survive this catastrophe, you will be reborn and you will be able to possess the Chi You desolate body of the Chi You clan.
Everything depends on whether Luo Zheng can survive it!
"Your body is so powerful, no wonder I gave you a lot of desolate blood bones..." Diao Yuan said while refining the third desolate blood bone.
Physical calamity is a general term. When the physical body is strong enough, it will disintegrate on its own. From the outside to the inside, it is divided into five calamities, namely, the calamity of splitting flesh, the calamity of broken bones, the calamity of broken tendons, the calamity of boiling blood, and the calamity of marrow injury.
These are the five calamities of the physical body.
No one else can interfere in this process, because physical calamity is not caused by external factors like heavenly calamity.
Just now, Diao Yuan heard the sound of broken bones coming from Luo Zheng's body, and knew that Luo Zheng was going through the second level of disaster.
If the five tribulations of Roshan are passed, the entire body will be reshaped, which is equivalent to being remade again, and the newly born body will be integrated with the power of the bloodline desolate bones, and it will have the Chi You desolate body of the Chi You clan!
After all the bones were broken, Luo Zheng was paralyzed and motionless on the ground.
After a while, the meridians in Luo Zheng's body began to break...
This level of pain has made Luo Zheng live and die. Apart from passively enduring it, he has almost no other means of resistance.
While Luo Zheng was going through the physical calamity, he never noticed that the golden blood sputtering out of his body was quietly integrated into the walls of Nahuang Cave.
There are many fine bone patterns in this wall, and the Chiyou tribe uses these bone patterns to channel the power of the wild god.
But at this moment, Luo Zheng's golden blood began to slowly flow downward along the bone lines, seeping into the small cracks in the bones.
Under the Nahuang Cave, there is still a part of the bone tower, and golden blood continues to flow at high speed to the bottom of the bone tower along this small crack...
Ten feet...
Baizhang...
Thousands of feet...
lofty……
Millions of feet...
The bone tower standing outside is just a part of this animal bone. There is still about one-sixth of the length underground, which is about 4 million feet.
After Luo Zheng's golden blood flowed down such a long distance, it merged into a skeleton buried deep in the ground. This skeleton was several times longer than the bone tower. This skeleton was the Ancient God of Chaos.
spine!
Half of the bones of the Ancient God of Chaos are buried deep in the ground, and the bone towers exposed are the towering ribs in his chest!
"Tick-tick..."
The golden blood dripped into the cavity inside the spine and gathered into a blood mass the size of a palm. As if the blood mass suddenly opened up its spiritual intelligence, it rolled up in the space inside the spine and began to move towards
Jump forward, move forward at high speed...
It was as if there was a unique force that moved this golden blood at an unimaginable speed. It took only half a stick of incense to cover hundreds of millions of miles.
When the golden blood reached the end of the spine, it penetrated into a huge skull...
The skull buried deep in the ground is so huge that it seems like it can swallow the divine realm in one gulp if it opens its mouth. This is the skull of the ancient god of chaos.