There is a mythical story about a bear child who always got into trouble and annoyed his rich and handsome neighbor, the Dragon King.

Of course, this story is the list of gods, and the story talks about the fact that after the bear child got into trouble, in order to cut off the relationship with his father, he returned the bone to his father and the flesh to his mother.

Lin Yang was pulled into the bronze coffin by that terrifying force, and he was standing opposite himself, with long hair, sneering and spreading his fingers.

sighed in my heart, I thought that fairy tales were all lies, but I didn't expect to encounter something that I wanted to debone today, and I fucking wanted to remove my own bones by another myself. When you think about it, the whole thing is full of mysteries.

Before Lin Yang could finish sighing, his whole body trembled violently as if he had been struck by lightning, and an unprecedented pain all drilled into his mind.

It was like dozens of sharp boning knives, cutting through his skin, forcibly scraping the flesh inside, and taking the bones out of his body little by little, little by little.

Some people say that a woman giving birth to a child is a tenth-level pain, but Lin Yang is probably suffering a hundred-level pain now, if there is such a measure.

This pain did not weaken because Lin Yang was a cultivator, but it was more subtle and clearly transmitted into Lin Yang's mind, but the damn brain did not faint.

"There will be a little bit of pain, just bear with it." The long-haired Lin Yang's voice was indifferent, and his eyes flashed with excitement that could not be hidden.

Lin Yang's eyes were black, but his body was restrained by an unknown force, and he couldn't move at all, and he watched a bloodshot skeleton being stripped out of his body.

No one could imagine what kind of terrifying scene this was, but Lin Yang encountered it, and it was himself who was unlucky.

The complete skeleton slowly left Lin Yang's body, Lin Yang opened his eyes weakly and took a look, and then depressedly highlighted a mouthful of black blood, his skeleton actually flashed with a faint red gold, and the golden light lingered on it, and the fairy power was surging.

If I am not mistaken, this skeleton is already the bone of a fairy, that is, the bone of a god described in fantasy novels. No wonder the long-haired Lin Yang wanted this skeleton, this is a divine bone that is difficult to find in the Three Realms.

This means that after Lin Yang is stripped of his divine bones, the path of cultivation will become extremely slow, and he may not even be able to soar forever. Thinking of this, Lin Yang once again highlighted a mouthful of black blood, and his divine consciousness was gradually surrounded by darkness and he lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Yang opened his eyes from the darkness, the lid of the bronze coffin had been opened, and his long-haired self had disappeared.

Lin Yang sat in the bronze coffin and breathed for a while, then took another handful of Hui Yuan Dan before feeling better. I still don't want to believe that my divine bones are given to others like this.

The frustration in my heart had nowhere to vent, and my whole body entered a state of rage. With a slight clicking sound, Lin Yang's small world split into two and cracked in the middle.

Am I going to blow up my dantian and go to see the Lord of the Buddha? Lin Yang felt the change in his little world, and laughed at himself helplessly.

Soon, the mutation occurred again, and the small thousand worlds that had been divided into two suddenly burst out with a golden light, absorbing the bronze coffin at Lin Yang's feet.

There was a loud bang, like a brilliant firework exploding, the bronze coffin burst instantly, and the pure immortal qi continued to flow between the two small worlds.

Immediately afterwards, the two small worlds continued to improve themselves, and the stars, sun, moon, mountains and rivers appeared again. On top of that, two Lin Yang appeared.

A Lin Yang was snow-white, as if carved from jade. The other Lin Yang was covered in pitch black, as if half of it had crawled out of the ink, and the black and white Lin Yang each dominated a world on their own, opposing each other, but relying on each other.

Lin Yang himself didn't know whether such a change would be good or bad. No matter how bad it is? It's a big deal to become an ordinary person. Lin Yang smiled bitterly and walked along the chain towards the open stone door in the corner.

But the divine dragon in the ring fainted instantly, for no other reason, but the secret book with the word "Qiankun" written on it was accepted into the ring by Lin Yang. The bones are gone, and this boxing book can be regarded as a little compensation for yourself.

Lin Yang didn't go through the contents of the boxing book at all, but Shenlong was an old monster who had lived for thousands of years, so he naturally heard of Qiankun's boxing method, and as soon as he was excited, his blood pressure was high, and then he fainted.

can make Shenlong alive and excitedly faint boxing, no matter how bad it is, it must not be much worse. It's just that Lin Yang is not in the mood to pay attention to these now, in classic words, the ups and downs of life are really exciting!

The space Lin Yang is in now should be the last layer of the Tower of Babel, there is a white marble railing in the middle, and a set of complicated formations are engraved in it, Lin Yang can't understand it anyway, just look around to see if there are any good treasures.

Fortunately, there are neither monsters nor treasures in it. Just as Lin Yang was extremely depressed, the formation in the middle lit up, and suddenly a pillar of light rose into the sky.

Lin Yang knew that this should be a teleportation formation, Lin Yang hesitated, but still stepped in, his luck was bad enough, how bad could it be?

Lin Yang felt that he was being pulled by a whirlpool-like suction, and he didn't know how many times he spun, and just when he was about to vomit, his body finally fell to the ground.

This is a bustling street, the street is full of people, bustling, looking at the clothing of pedestrians, Lin Yang guessed that it should be the appearance of the Tang Dynasty.

Crossed? I rub, how the hell is this played? Lin Yang was like a shadow, everyone didn't notice him, and they all hurriedly walked towards the front.

"This Chang'an City, there are 100,000 people, if you kill them all, you can get the Bodhi Treasure Tree." An illusory voice sounded in Lin Yang's ears.

"Slaughtering the city?" Lin Yang couldn't believe his ears, Lao Tzu was not a murderous maniac, why did he kill 100,000 innocent people.

"You don't have a choice, it's a vicious circle. If you don't kill the people, they'll kill you, and then you'll be reincarnated, and you'll continue to pick up the Golden Dragon Bottle, and then you'll still come here. That voice whispered in Lin Yang's ear that seemed to be plain, but extremely creepy.

"Can they kill me?" Lin Yang sneered, "I'm also a cultivator, even if there are 100,000 people, they can't kill me." ”

"I know you won't believe it, when you passed through the teleportation array, your mana and treasure body have been reduced to the level of ordinary people, and now even a stronger man can defeat you, and you are now a demon in their eyes, if you don't kill them, they will kill you."

Lin Yang didn't believe it, but after experiencing so many incredible experiences, he had to believe it, and immediately took a bronze mirror from the shop selling needlework next to him, and was immediately frightened by himself in the mirror.

In the mirror, it was clear that there was a man with two horns on his head, his face was covered with strange patterns, his eyes were red, and all the scales below his neck were dense.

"Ah, youkai." At this time, I don't know who shouted, everyone stopped and looked back at Lin Yang, who had turned into a monster.

"Let me kill him." At this time, a strong man squeezed through the crowd and strode towards Lin Yang, smashing his fist on Lin Yang's chin.

Lin Yang's body flew high, and his two front teeth flew out. He believed what the voice said, and if he didn't kill this group, this group would kill him.

Although Lin Yang did not have mana and a sturdy body, he was able to use the weapon in the ring, drew out the Long Yuan sword, and stabbed it towards the big man who had already pounced again.

The big man couldn't dodge, and was pierced by Long Yuan's sword, instantly turning into a ball of blood and floating in the air, like a red cloud.

When the other people saw that Lin Yang had killed the strong man, not only were they not afraid, but they were beaten like chicken blood, and they rushed towards Lin Yang with sickles, hoes, and egg baskets in their hands. At this moment, Lin Yang no longer hesitated and started the crazy killing!