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The Holy Son of Ryan's face turned pale, and he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and cried blood and roared: "If I am defeated, I will give Xiao Huan to you, and if you are defeated, I will take off your head to vent the hatred in my heart." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The little fat man pouted, "You were beaten stupidly, right! You don't have to die if you are defeated, but the young master of my family will die if he is defeated, and you can't think of it." ”

"I agree. Ding Chuan suddenly spoke and took the challenge, there was no grudge between him and Ryan, and Ryan was injured by the sneak attack of the three of them, the purple mantis, the little unicorn and the big black ape, so he was a little apologetic.

"Good. The Holy Lord of Xiya's eyes were like electricity, and he glanced at the audience and said loudly: "All the Taoist friends present can testify, the burial god body Ding Chuan and my holy land Ryan Holy Son fought to the death, if he dies in battle, it is because his skills are not as good as others, and I hope that some people will not protect their shortcomings and say that the older generation bullies the weak." ”

The words of the Holy Lord of Thea are hidden in the front, this speech is not only aimed at the head of the family Xiao An, but also in order not to fall behind in the future, because there is an invincible white-clothed power king behind Ding Chuan, and the power king once said that the older generation is not allowed to rely on the strong and bully, and if Ding Chuan dies tragically in the hands of Ryan, then the power king will not find any excuse to retaliate.

The intention of the Holy Lord of Xiya is very obvious, to take the opportunity to get rid of Ding Chuan, there are many thoughtful people present, but they are all waiting for things to develop with the intention of watching the excitement.

"This is not good!" An opposing voice sounded, it was Xiao Huan's father Xiao Jingteng, although it was a battle of will between two young people, but it involved the ultimate belonging of his daughter, from his own point of view, he would never be willing to let his daughter marry Ding Chuan, because his physique is a big shackle, and sooner or later he will be left behind by the talents of the same generation.

"Uncle Xiao, don't worry, I will definitely behead this guy, believe me. Although the Son of Ryan had injuries on his body, his eyes were full of fierce light, and for some reason Xiao Tengjing nodded silently in agreement.

Ding Chuan looked at everything in front of him indifferently and said, "Set a time! I still have a lot of things to do." ”

Before the Holy Son of Ryan could reply, the Holy Lord of Thea had already stepped forward and said loudly: "The time is set for two months, I hope you will not run away in a panic and lose the prestige of your father's great devil." ”

Then Ding Chuan turned around and left, and the little fat man Bingdan and Xiao Lei also followed anxiously.

The Holy Lord of Xiya looked at the back of Ding Chuan and his party with cold eyes, and glanced at the seriously injured Ryan, and said proudly: "Ryan don't worry, two months is enough, this seat will not only heal your injuries, but also allow you to break through the Nirvana realm in one fell swoop." ”

These words are like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart, monks to cross the life and death nirvana tribulation, generally rely on their own strength to cross the tribulation, there are masters guarding by the side, there is another way besides this, that is, the invincible master of the saint realm consumes part of the cultivation to teach the tribulator, so that he has more than ten years or even decades of skill out of thin air.

The head of the family, Xiao An, showed a little worry, it seems that the Holy Lord of Xiya wants to take the sword sideways, and he does not hesitate to sacrifice his own cultivation to forcibly improve Ryan's cultivation, so that the battle between the two young Tianjiao will be unpredictable.

The Holy Son of Ryan is the most outstanding descendant of the young generation of the Holy Land of Divine Desolation, he is extremely talented, even in the Demon Concentration Camp of the Divine Desolate Academy, he has a very high prestige, and he has just entered the Desolate Academy, he has defeated Wu Ming, one of the four veteran Tianjiao of the Desolate Academy, and his cultivation has already advanced to the peak of the Dragon Realm for a long time, but he just lacks an opportunity to break through, and the Sage of Thea mainly consumes his own cultivation to help him break through the realm, which is simply like a tiger with wings, I believe that Ryan, who has successfully advanced to the Nirvana Realm, will be so powerful that it is terrifying.

Many are looking forward to the showdown in two months' time.

After Ding Chuan left, he did not let Bing Dan and Xiao Lei follow, but entered the Great Wilderness alone, in a cave in the Great Wilderness hundreds of miles away from Xiao's house, Ding Chuan sat cross-legged on the ground, and after placing an hourglass used to calculate time in the corner of the cave, he raised his eyebrows and began to think about the current situation.

He has great confidence in this battle with Ryan, after all, his cultivation realm is higher than Ryan's, but this is far from his requirements for himself, because although Ryan is strong in cultivation, he cannot be called his enemy, and his enemy is the Ten Thousand Demon Cave Demon Venerable Yan Lie and the even more terrifying Prison Heaven Island.

Strength, he needs the power to turn the tide and break the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly, he raised his head, a touch of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he slammed his palm towards the mouth of the cave, and in a huge roar, the huge rocks rolled down and collapsed, and the mouth of the cave was blown down, and he sealed himself in the cave.

"Poof!"

The muffled sound of the skin opening the flesh sounded, and a bewitching blood flower splattered out from the dark cave, and Ding Chuan bent his fingers into claws, pulling out his leg bones entirely.

"Puff puff!"

The sound of flesh tearing kept sounding, and one by one the blood and bones were forcibly pulled out of his body, first the leg bones, then the sternum, and the ribs, and then his tiger body shook, and the two arms and ten phalanges all flew out of the body, and his whole body fell to the ground like a lump of mud.

The golden blood gushed like a small river, he fell into the river of blood, and after two hours, he woke up leisurely, looking at the bones in front of him, he silently ran Xuangong, opened his mouth and spewed out a blazing Dao fire, and burned more than a hundred bones in front of him repeatedly, even the phalanges were not spared.

This is undoubtedly very consuming Yuan Force, when he peels off the bones of his whole body, he loses a lot of blood, coupled with such a high-intensity exertion of Yuan Force, urging Dao Huo, but in just ten minutes, he faints again without paying attention to the burden.

Five days later, he woke up leisurely, the cave was filled with this strong bloody gas, and a golden blood on the ground bloomed with divine brilliance, even if it had passed five days, there was no sign of drying up, he endured the pungent bloody breath, and calcined the blood and bones over and over again according to the bone pulling secret left by the King of Fox.

"Thousands of tempers are made into holy bones. ”

When more than a hundred pieces of bones were scorched by the Dao fire, Ding Chuan would repack them into his body one by one, run the immortal and immortal supernatural powers, warm the bones with flesh and blood, and wait until the bones were repaired as before, and then peel off the bones of the whole body again, and carry out the second and third sacrifices.

Such a perverted and bloody exercise, if it is known by outsiders, it will definitely shock the Five Domains, this body cultivation bone art is simply abusing oneself and making fun of one's own life. Even if he is as tenacious as Ding Chuan, he had the idea of giving up during this period, but when he thinks of the enemy he will face in the future, his eyes will show a bloodthirsty light like a beast and he will continue to refine his bones.

On the seventh day, there was a terrifying roar in the cave, Ding Chuan's scalp exploded, and a blood-stained skull flew out from between the flesh and skin, a move that was even crazier than the Fox King 100,000 years ago.

In the treasure technique left by the king of the fox, he found that the king of the foxy king's bone-pulling technique had not been practiced to perfection, because the last step of the trick was not even dared to be tried by the king of the fox, because if one step was not careful, it would be doomed and he would die.

The step involving life and death is to separate the skull and fuse it with other bones, and repeat the ritual for 7749 days until the state of complete unity is reached.

After repeated ideological struggles, Ding Chuan did not hesitate to risk his skull to force out of his body, the pain of skull peeling is far higher than the pain of peeling off other bones, the pain of torn brain involves every nerve of him, eroding every inch of soul.

When the skull came out of the body, Ding Chuan fainted, the bloody flesh of his head blurred into only a layer of flesh and skin, his breath was sluggish to the extreme, his body began to be cold and stiff, and his vitality was passing rapidly, at this moment, thousands of green glows bloomed in the skull, and a green chain flew out, fixing Ding Chuan's three souls and seven spirits.

This faint death is three days, when Ding Chuan woke up leisurely, wanted to move his body but was weak, at this time he did not have a single bone in his body, the whole was a pile of meat and mud, silently running immortal and immortal supernatural powers, and after the vitality recovered a lot, he opened his mouth and spewed out a piece of fire, and the skull and other bones, a full one hundred and eight pieces of blood and bones began to practice day and night.

This is tantamount to dancing with death, just over a month later, for Ding Chuan it is as long as thousands of years, the pain of the blood and bones peeling from the flesh is even more cruel than the legendary hell torture, even if the one hundred and eight bones are separated from the body, but the pain of being scorched by the Dao fire still clearly stings Ding Chuan's nerves.

At the fall of night on the fifty-ninth day, Ding Chuan lay on the ground, and his mouth was constantly sprayed with blazing Dao Fire to practice one hundred and eight bones, and at this moment, the scattered one hundred and eight bones trembled together, as if they had life, and they crossed the trajectory in the air, linking together one by one.

"Buzz!"

A tremor sounded, and one hundred and eight bones joined together, blooming with a dazzling golden light, and the entire dark cave was illuminated as if it were day.

Ding Chuan's eyes showed an extremely excited look, in front of his eyes, a golden divine bone floated in the air, like a cast of immortal gold, full of indestructible power, he was sure that this divine bone of his would not be much worse than the bone demon's demon bone.

As soon as the mind moved, the brilliant divine bone flew towards Ding Chuan, slowly integrating into the body, when the skeleton and flesh and blood were perfectly fused together, a tyrannical breath fluctuated and burst out, the sound of blood rolling was like a mountain torrent roaring and rushing, the body shook slightly, and the void was torn apart.

The moment the blood and bones were connected, Ding Chuan felt the strength of the limbs and hundreds of bones to tear his body apart, and his realm actually went directly from the early stage of the Nirvana Realm to the peak realm, and he had a feeling that at this time, he only needed one punch to make the mountains collapse and the ocean dry up.

Every time an ordinary monk experiences a Nirvana Tribulation, his cultivation will be multiplied, in fact, Ding Chuan didn't know that his bloody body cultivation technique, every time he went through it, it was equivalent to experiencing the second Nirvana Tribulation, and pulling out bones and refining his body in the cave for forty-nine days was equivalent to experiencing forty-nine Nirvana Tribulations.

His cultivation was already so powerful that it would change the color of the Five Domains, and if anyone in the outside world learned that he had gone through forty-nine Nirvana Tribulations and not died, they would definitely be completely stunned and dumbfounded.

He glanced at the hourglass in the corner and whispered, "Forty-nine days......"

He closed his eyes again, silently feeling the changes brought about by this transformation, the rhythm of his flesh and blood, the rhythm of his whole body, and a huge golden body god appeared behind him, setting him off like a god of the nine heavens.

"Whoa!"

The last grain of sand slid down, indicating that the sixtieth day was coming, Ding Chuan's eyes suddenly opened, and his sharp gaze turned into two substantial lightning bolts swept out, and in the loud sound of "boom", the mountain rock blocking the entrance of the cave collapsed into fine sand, and Ding Chuan took a step out of the cave.

Today is the day of the battle of the Holy Son of Lane, after the sacrifice into the divine bone, Ding Chuan felt the change of rebirth, a few steps at will, the magic footwork unfolded, a hundred miles in an instant, the endless mountains and rivers were reversed, like a leisurely walk, a hundred miles away, as if between square inches, a few steps across.

At this time, the Xiao family's martial arts arena was crowded with people, including not only people from the Xiao family, but also many monks from the outside world who heard the wind and came to see the excitement.

Therefore, many monks came with the intention of watching the excitement, although the scorching sun was in the sky at this time, the scorching sun was like fire, but there were five or six thousand people gathered around the martial arts arena, among which there were many young masters with high cultivation, and there was no trace of sweat stains in the light wind under the scorching sun, and most of the monks were waiting for the two young Tianjiao from both sides of the battle today.

A long howl came from the end of the sky, the Holy Son of Ryan stepped on the void, and swept across the boundless waves of qi, the majestic breath fluctuated in all directions, and before the person arrived, the terrible howling sound had already been heard, and many monks who were weak in cultivation were churned by the shock, and their ear drums fainted to the ground.

The audience was in an uproar, this Son of Lane had not seen his cultivation for just two months, and it had reached such a terrifying point, the sound waves were like rainbows, and it hurt people invisibly, this is the strength that only Nirvana realm cultivators have.

"This Son of Ryan is indeed a dragon among men, I have heard of his name in the Divine Desolate Academy, and he has defeated one of the four heavenly arrogances, and he is almost invincible among the demons of the Divine Desolate Academy. ”

"I'm afraid that the myth of the burial god body is about to end in the hands of the Son of Lane. ”

"Brother Dao, it's too early! As far as I know, the burial god body has advanced to the Nirvana realm two months ago, and it is still unknown who killed the deer. ”

Before the two main masters started the war, the monks outside the field had already been hyped up, the Holy Son of Ryan had always carried the aura of genius and had already become famous in all directions, while Ding Chuan was a fierce man who had been killed halfway, and he had not tasted defeat since his debut, and he had previously slashed the two great heavenly pride of the Fusang Holy Son Guangto and the Little Venerable Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves Huo Feng in the same rank, creating one after another innovations that shook the cultivation world.

One has been famous for a long time, the other is famous, how fierce the collision of these two people will be, this is what everyone wants to see, and there are a small number of young masters who have cultivated to the highest level and hope that the two will die together, so that they will have two less competitors.

Ryan's holy son hung in the air above the martial arts arena, blonde hair and blue eyes, heroic posture, and extraordinary temperament was heartbreaking, he glanced at all directions and shouted: "Ryan is here, Ding Chuan came out to die." "The Gentleman Juyi Hall Demon Martial Supreme

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