Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 535: Sculpt the body under the feet of the gods

Zenad saw Situ Realm coming out vigorously, rushed up and punched him in the chest, and said: "Grandma, you didn't send a signal for help, I don't think you seem to be in any danger?"

Situ Jing withstands Zenad’s punch, just stepped back and stood firmly, shook his head, and said: "I have made a major discovery, so I urgently notify you to come over. [First issue]"

"What's the matter with the blood on the ground?" Ning Xiaochuan asked.

Situ Jing said: "I happened to be chasing a miraculous psychic medicine. I chased into this black fog, but was hit by a small bone in the center, and naturally I suffered some minor injuries. I found it. After the second sacred bone, I was naturally quite excited, so I sent a signal to inform you to come over. I left the purple dragon spear in place, leaving blood stains along the way, so that you can find me."

"So that's it." Ning Xiaochuan said.

Zenad’s eyes gleamed, and he said, "Secondary bone? Where is it? Take it out to see? Why is your luck so good. When the secondary bone flies out, it can hit you? Why doesn’t it hit you? Me?"

Zenad’s mouth is so big that he wants to swallow Situ Jing’s head.

Situ Jing said: "At that time, those secondary bones just hit my heart and penetrated into the heart. Fortunately, I have a human-shaped heart palace. Otherwise, at the moment my heart is crushed, I will already Dead."

Ning Xiaochuan said: "That is to say, those inferior bones are still sealed in your heart?"

Situ Jing nodded and said: "Before you came, I was refining the secondary **** bone at the bottom of the lake. It didn't take long before I felt that my single arm had increased by at least 100,000 catties. Completely refined, I am afraid that the physical strength is enough to compare with the heavens and humans."

Ning Xiaochuan said: "How big is the inferior bone you got?"

"It's very small, only a small piece as big as a thumb." Situ Jing said.

Ning Xiaochuan took out a fist-sized white bone from the Qiankun cloth bag and said: "Is it similar to it?"

"That's right!" Situ Jing stared at the white bone in Ning Xiaochuan's hand, and said in shock: "Brother Ning, your divine bone is too big this time! I'm afraid it weighs thousands of catties, right?"

Monk Tan Gan showed a solemn expression, and said: "Situ benefactor, poor monk is very curious, you haven't cultivated Tianwu vitality, how did you refine the secondary **** bone?"

Situ Jing said: "If I'm in another place, it might be really difficult for me to refine the secondary **** bones. However, the power of the gods flows here, and with the help of the gods power, the second **** bones can be slowed down. Into the body. [First issue]"

The saliva in Zenad’s mouth fell off. He grabbed Ning Xiaochuan’s arm and said eagerly: "Ning Xiaochuan, are you born into a dead brother? Such a big secondary **** bone, how long will you have to refine? When will the refining be finished? How about you divide me half? I will help you share it."

Monk Tangan and Situ Jing both felt that Zen was idiotically talking in dreams. How could such a precious treasure be distributed to others? Besides, even if Ning Xiaochuan really doesn't mind, is there anything in the world that can cut the bones of inferior gods?

However, contrary to their expectations, Ning Xiaochuan agreed.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "You can give you a small piece, but you have to give me the mace in your hand."

"It's okay! It's not just a mace. If Brother Ning has a need, I can send you a car in the future!" Zen was so happy that he couldn't calm down with excitement, and wanted to rush to hug Ning Xiaochuan. Kiss.

An eighth stage profound tool level mace, in exchange for a small piece of secondary **** bone, let alone a Zen, anyone will be willing.

Ning Xiaochuan carried the mace into the black fog, and sacrificed 333 formation flags, inserted them on the ground, surrounded him in the center, and isolated him from the outside world.

At this time, Ning Xiaochuan took out the profound beast Jian and summoned the Heavenly Emperor Blade from it.

"The Langya stick is yours! Cut this piece of secondary **** bone into ten pieces!" Ning Xiaochuan threw the Langya stick to the Heavenly Emperor Blade.

To cut the "second **** bone", only the Celestial Blade that killed the second **** can do it. However, if you want to ask the Heavenly Emperor Blade to make a move, you must give it at least a Seventh Stage Profound Tool!

"Haha! Ning Xiaochuan, you are getting better and better! Honestly, it’s not a day or two for me to be greedy with that mace. I finally got it today! If you give the single-round star ball next time I, I can help you ten times for free. With your current cultivation base, if you add my strength, it is not impossible even to fight the strong man of the fifth step of the ladder." Tiandi blade said.

"That's the 9th rank profound weapon, don't even think about it!" Ning Xiaochuan said.

"It's okay! I decided to increase the price! Next time you want me to sell, at least one 8-rank profound tool! Seventh-rank profound tool, this kind of low-level goods, don't give it to me again."

The Heavenly Emperor Blade began to refine the mace, and quickly absorbed the soul and essence of the mace. The original Eighth Stage Profound Tool had become a piece of broken iron.

After absorbing this Eighth Stage Profound Tool, the blade of the Heavenly Emperor Blade became more dazzling, and the blade was extremely sharp, exuding a monstrous evil spirit. The Heavenly Emperor Blade has become more powerful and is constantly changing.

The Heavenly Emperor Blade did the talking, and quickly divided the fist-sized sub-divine bone into ten small pieces, each of which was the size of a thumb and shone with crystal light.

Ning Xiaochuan put away the Heavenly Emperor's Blade, removed the formation, walked out of the black fog, and gave a small piece of the secondary **** bone to Zenad.

"Grandma's...I finally got a second bone... Ning brother, you are so generous. From now on, you are my brother. Who bullies you, tell me, I eat him." Zen squeezed the secondary bone in his hand, added lips, and then swallowed the small piece of secondary bone directly into his abdomen.

Next time you eat the **** bone, Zen will immediately rush into a lake where the water of life converges, and begin to refine the second **** bone.

Monk Tan Gan curiously said: "Ning Xiaochuan, what method did you use to divide the second **** bone?"

The reason why Ning Xiaochuan would hide in the black mist before and arrange the formation before taking out the Heavenly Emperor Blade, among them, the most distrustful person was Monk Tan Gan.

The Heavenly Emperor Blade, but the supreme imperial weapon, naturally cannot be taken out at will for people to see.

The Zen Buddhism and Situ Realm are okay, and the origins can be checked, but the monk Tan Gan always gives Ning Xiaochuan a feeling of being unreliable. I always feel that this monk is very dishonest, and he hides a lot of secrets, which makes people feel uneasy.

If the Heavenly Emperor Blade is seen by him, it is hard to guarantee that he will not be moved. Naturally, Ning Xiaochuan must be more cautious and take precautions.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Although the second **** bone is tough, it is not a **** iron after all. There will always be a way to divide it."

Monk Tangan naturally heard it out, and Ning Xiaochuan was unwilling to tell him the truth.

He stopped asking with a cheeky face, instead he smiled and said: "Ning Shizhu, would you also give me a piece of secondary **** bone?"

"Doesn't Buddhism disciples regard the flesh as a stinky skin? Does the master also want to refine the sub-divine bones and enhance the strength of the flesh?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

Monk Tan Gan smiled and said: "Even if it is not used for refining, it is good to use it for research. The bones of the second gods are different from the bones of ordinary people. If you can study the reasons for it, you may be able to understand it. The secret of God."

"If the master really wants the second bone, I can give you a piece. However, in exchange, can the master give me all the scriptures in your bag?" Ning Xiaochuan smiled.

After hearing this, Monk Tan Gan suddenly looked down, folded his hands together, and said: "Amitabha! For his wealth, his name is greed. Greed, hatred, delusion, greed, see greed, greed, greed, Cover greed..."

Ning Xiaochuan stared at Monk Tangan in surprise, watching Monk Tangan chanting the scriptures while walking towards the distance, and said: "Monk, do you still want to be a **** bone?"

"I am a monk of the Mahayana Buddha, how can I be disturbed by such filth!" Monk Tan Gan turned his back to Ning Xiaochuan, and kept chanting sutras in his mouth, looking very serious.

"This monk is really hard to guess! I don't know if he really realized that he shouldn't be greedy, or because he couldn't bear the Buddhist scriptures?" Ning Xiaochuan smiled, then ignored him, and turned to the bones of the Emperor Zijin Go in the direction.

The closer you get to the bones of the Zijin Emperor, the greater the pressure on your body.

When the Zijin Emperor's bones were still three kilometers away, Ning Xiaochuan was already struggling, as if he was carrying ten mountains on his back, and his bones were all crushed "cracking".

The power of the second **** is not only suppressing the flesh and blood of living beings, but also suppressing the mind and soul of living beings.

With Ning Xiaochuan's current physical strength, he can only walk to the position of three kilometers of the skeleton, and if he takes a step forward, the pressure on his body will become stronger, as if to crush the flesh.

However, the power of the second **** can help the warrior refine the bones of the second god. The greater the pressure, the faster the refining of the secondary **** bone.

It can be said that it has both suppressive and stimulating effects.

Ning Xiaochuan took another nine steps forward~IndoMTL.com~ The robe on his body was soaked with sweat, every muscle in his body was tightened, his blood vessels protruded, and his internal organs were compressed.

"It's already at the limit. It is two thousand nine hundred and ninety-one meters away from the bones of the Zijin Emperor!"

Ning Xiaochuan didn't move forward. Now the pressure on his body was strong enough. If he walked forward, he was in danger of being crushed.

He walked arduously along a distance of 2891 meters, walked to the edge of a lake where the water of life converges, sat down cross-legs, and took out a thumb-sized secondary bone. Place it in the palm of your hand and use the "yin and yang flames" to refine the secondary **** bone.

The sky heart bead rotates rapidly.

Tianwu Yuanye flows out, blends with the blood, carries the power of the second **** bone, enters the body, and refines into the bones.

Ning Xiaochuan possesses Xuanhuo and Tianwu vitality, refining the second **** bones ten times faster than Situ and Zen.

Furthermore, both Situ Jing and Zen Adorable are sitting close to each other three thousand five hundred meters away from the bones of the Zijin Emperor. The pressure of the gods on them was not as strong as the pressure of the gods on Ning Xiaochuan.