Chapter 220: Peeling the skin and removing the bones
The bone demon was broken and chattering, and his tone was full of resentment, but every time he clenched his fists and stomped his feet, there was a bright smile on his face.
"You said, Lao Tzu's cultivation is not strong now, only a small supreme realm, and the law of the Great Dao that he just touched is just that. ”
The three fingers of the bone demon were pinched together, describing the insignificance of his own point, and a faint aura of destruction bloomed from between his fingers, emphasizing his weakness again, "The cultivation is weak, and there are no powerful weapons, only a damaged altar, or an altar that has just risen to the fifth floor, you see, either to improve Lao Tzu's cultivation, or to refine ten and eight powerful Dao weapons." ”
After a pause, the bone demon cried with a sad face, "If you encounter a void monster, you can't beat it, you can't run away, and you don't have the Dao weapon in your hand, when Lao Tzu is swallowed in one bite, no one will run around the world with you on your back!"
One bite at a time, I don't know whether it's a threat or a pleading.
I don't know if I was annoyed by the bone demon, or I thought of the last sarcophagus waving chains floating in the void, the sarcophagus that had been silent still reacted, and with a slight shake, the bone demon immediately shut up, and swallowed the broken thoughts that were about to spit out instantly.
A wisp of information appeared in his mind, and the smile that had just bloomed on the bone demon's face suddenly turned bitter, "Damn the deity, even the weapons have to be refined by Lao Tzu himself! Can't you let Lao Tzu save some trouble, just come to seventy or eighty pieces?"
At the beginning, it was still eight out of ten, but now it is directly seventy or eighty, which shows the greed in the heart of the bone demon.
"I want the horse to run fast, I don't want to give good wine and meat, the deity who picks the door, eats and wipes it clean, pats the apse and shakes it off, devouring the entire brain of the giant corpse, not to mention sharing some memories with Lao Tzu, it's just okay not to share, it's okay to give some tips for cultivating the laws of the Great Dao!"
"Just throw Lao Tzu a refining manual?"
The Bone Demon's eyes widened at the air, as if there was a deity in front of him, and he wanted to kill him with his gaze.
"Wait, the Refinery Handbook ......"
The bone demon touched his chin, his face was contemplative, and his mouth was finally closed, and after a long time, a roar resounded through the void, "Okay, you deity, this is not your thing at all, you actually fooled Lao Tzu with the thing that asked that kid!"
The angry bone demon roared wildly, the refining manual was just a memory that appeared in his mind, not a book, not a scroll, if it was an entity, he would like to fall directly on the face of the deity.
No matter how much the bone demon roared, roared, or even cursed, the deity was as silent as ever, completely unresponsive.
Reason is indifferent, to this painless roar and curse, completely ignore it, and there will be no loss of meat, let alone heavy damage, in the eyes of the deity, these are inconsequential things, if he can reduce his cultivation by scolding two sentences, he will definitely slap him to death without waiting for the bone demon to speak.
"What is this for? What is he roaring about?"
In the distance, the white figure glanced at it lightly, and he really didn't understand how after coming out of the giant corpse's skull, this interesting little guy in his eyes began to jump to his feet.
Now, the white figure didn't dare to easily release the perception probe, after coming out of the giant corpse's skull, he clearly felt that the existence in the sarcophagus was much stronger, more than ten times the growth, judging from the fleeting breath, the gap between them could no longer be regarded as a chasm.
The deity, perhaps in the eyes of the white figure, can already be regarded as an equal existence, not to mention the super comprehension, the cultivation of multiple laws at the same time, the cultivation that is only one line away from being promoted to the realm of Daozun, and the emperor who has stepped into the realm of Daozun in half a step, this cannot be ignored by him.
There should still be respect, even if the other party's cultivation is lower, relying on the cultivation of high strength to wantonly perceive and probe is undoubtedly a provocation to the other party.
Previously, the other party's cultivation was weak, and the white figure could not care about it, but the super strong intuition of the deity made him wake up, this is the time when there are two realms apart, and now the two sides are only one line apart from each other's cultivation, and the white figure does not believe that his perception can hide from the other party, and it may even be impossible to hide.
"It's not the time to meet yet, wait, wait!"
The voice murmured, and the figure gradually disappeared into the darkness of the void.
His mind turned, his thoughts scribbled, it was just a matter of a moment, until the figure disappeared, but he didn't know that his seemingly light glance had attracted the attention of the deity.
A pair of silver-white eyes appeared on the sarcophagus, facing the place where the white figure appeared and disappeared. A pair of eyes were shining with silver light, penetrating the distant void and darkness, and the two worlds were directly reflected in the eyes with the distant distance in between.
The silver light bloomed for a long time, until nothing was found, and then the light dissipated, and a pair of eyes gradually disappeared into the sarcophagus.
"What a strong perception!"
A whisper full of surprise sounded behind the Blue Moon World.
The moment the deity investigated, the hidden white figure sensed that such a sensitive and powerful perception, how could he not make him happy, whether it was talent or acquired efforts, this was a powerful help, "As long as it is strong, it is a powerful helper, fight against the demons, and keep the world, you will have a little more certainty!"
The white figure let go of his hesitant steps, "Wait a little longer, when your companion grows up, and now I tell you everything, it's just to increase your troubles, there is no powerful helper behind you, just you and me, a drop in the bucket, and still can't fight against the erosion and destruction of the demons!"
The dark void was completely silent, and the two worlds were like two bright headlights, standing in the stormy night, towering above the towering lighthouse, dispelling the darkness.
They are guiding lights, guiding the way of the Lost Voyage and attracting the attention of thousands of disillusioned people.
The deity did not pay attention to these, did not find the source of his gaze, did not find the existence of danger, he was immersed in cultivation, indulged in the ocean of laws.
The bone demon didn't know what had just happened, he was still jumping to his feet and roaring, maybe he was tired, maybe he knew that the sarcophagus behind him would not have any reaction, he fell silent abruptly like resignation, and his thoughts were immersed in the sea of knowledge.
"If you practice it yourself, it's not a big deal, it's not uncommon for others to give it!"
In the sea of knowledge, the bone demon muttered while flipping through the refining manual, there was a kind of sourness that he couldn't eat grapes, which showed the resentment in his heart.
"Hey......
After a long time, a strange laugh broke the dark silence of the void, and the bone demon grinned widely, revealing his white seeping teeth, "Lao Tzu has decided, I want to refine a big axe!
After the idiot snorted, the bone demon's smug smile was tangled in everything, and his bluff fingers twitched to crush everything to vent the anger in his heart.
With a goal and a direction, just as he was about to develop his ambitions, the bone demon suddenly discovered that the Qiao woman had run out of rice! This cannot but be said to be the greatest sorrow in life.
Touching all over his body, the bone demon did not find any materials for refining the axe, and his imagination was full of violence and destruction, and the axe, which symbolized strength, shattered in his mind, and the pieces collided and sparked, igniting the anger in his chest.
The venting fist, bursting the void, making a roaring explosion, the fist was not enough to fully vent, a pair of big feet containing powerful power stomped down fiercely, huge pain, strong rebound force, hit the feet hard, and the trembling legs were numb for a while.
The angry bone demon was ecstatic, "Lao Tzu thought it was on the ground, but he almost forgot that there was a powerful corpse under his feet!"
"Look, look, what a good material, Lao Tzu's legs and feet are as hard as iron, and no matter how many times he kicked it, he didn't scratch the oily skin of this corpse, but shook Lao Tzu's feet and hurt. ”
"What a good material! This is worthy of Lao Tzu's axe!"
Joyful and roaring, the bone demon lay on the broad forehead of the giant corpse, and kissed wildly on it with his big mouth, completely forgetting that there had been many void monsters trampling on it, and I don't know how many monsters had left saliva on it.
After the ecstasy, the madness paused, and the bone demon began to collect materials, and the hard palm hit the shriveled skin of the giant corpse after losing all the plasma, and the crumpled flesh skin stretched with the downward pressure of the palm, and the palm left, and the flesh bounced up, and crumpled tightly together.
After seventy or eighty attempts in a row, his palms were red from shock, and his wrinkled flesh skin showed no trace of discoloration.
The bone demon withdrew his hand and thought for a moment, "I can't break you, and I can't tear you apart?!"
His hands reached out and slammed on the crack in the eyebrows of the giant corpse, and the strength of his arms was fierce, and the strange power of the cracked tiger and leopard was only lifted off the cut skin, and the wounds at both ends did not expand by half a point.
The hands and feet were so hard that his hands were sore, and he still did not expand the wound on the eyebrows of the giant corpse, and in the end, he even ignored the image, fixed his feet on the wound on the center of his eyebrows, and tore the skin on the other side with both hands.