Chapter 250: The Old Maniac Sanctifies

With the last bit of divine soul power of Huangfu Hun Tian, Ding Chuan finally got rid of Luo Li Shitai's pursuit with the old madman on his back, it was really thousands of miles of mountains and rivers shrunk into inches, and one step out was already thousands of miles away, but this kind of anti-heaven footwork also has fatal drawbacks, and the amount of yuan power consumed by each exertion is unimaginable, Ding Chuan only barely took two steps, the stars shifted, and the two of them had appeared in a valley 20,000 miles away.

The backlash brought by forcibly casting the second realm of the illusion step is unimaginable, Ding Chuan only felt a sharp pain in the muscles and veins of his body, as if broken, the yuan force in his body has been drained, and his legs at this time are as difficult as lead, and finally he simply put the old madman on the ground, sat directly on the ground, and used his skills to heal.

The old madman was also seriously injured when he fought with Luo Li, because although there is only one realm difference between the Nirvana realm and the saint realm, the gap is indeed very different, under the saint, everything is an ant, and the saint is the top invincible master in this cultivation world.

After a fierce battle, the old madman was seriously injured in many places, with several depressions in his chest and abdomen, and many broken ribs, but the pain in his heart far exceeded the pain caused by his body.

When the romantic warmth of the past was buried by the ruthless years, the sea swore that he had no intention of burying the mountain alliance, and the lovers who were close to each other in the past actually killed him for a holy relic, which made the old madman who valued love and righteousness unable to accept it anyway, he looked up at the endless starry sky with demented eyes, the stars were dotted, the bright moon was hanging high, and the stars were not as good as January, and the bright moon seemed to be transformed into a beautiful and dusty smile.

Luo Li chased for most of the night, but still did not find any trace of Ding Chuan and the old madman, so in desperation, she decided to go back and explain the relevant matters of Bishui Nunnery and then recover the treasure concentric key of Bishui Nunnery.

It wasn't until dawn that Ding Chuan got up from his body, and his injuries had healed more than half, and it was early in the morning, with a hundred flowers pouring out, and the fragrant grass exuding a refreshing fragrance, Ding Chuan couldn't help but stretch his waist, and let the morning light fall on his body arbitrarily, feeling the pleasure of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

At this moment, a scorching heat wave surged after itself, Ding Chuan subconsciously looked back, between the ten zhang behind him, the old madman sat on the ground with his eyes closed, his hair like withered grass was burning like a raging flame, and an incomparable breath came out from his body, all the clothes on his body were turned into ashes by the flames, and the mountains and rocks around him were turned into magma by this terrifying flame, and the old madman was like an ascetic monk in the sea of fire, with three thousand calamities of fire and body, and he felt the rhyme between life and death.

Ding Chuan's eyes froze, his heart was shocked, the old madman was too crazy, he fought with Luo Li in a bloody battle last night, leaving unimaginable injuries, but he took a risk, and hit the Nirvana Tribulation with a seriously injured body, he wanted to break through the shackles in one fell swoop and step into the realm of the invincible saint.

Although he was extremely worried in his heart, Ding Chuan did not dare to rashly disturb the old madman to cross the tribulation, the Nirvana Tribulation is a calamity on the body of the monk, this is a kind of life and death calamity that evolves within the body, only by breaking the original body and standing up can the invincible holy body be reshaped.

The old madman's move is not without danger, but after a person with the most affection and sex is forced into menopause, he is undoubtedly crazy, and the catastrophe of Nirvana, if he does not become holy, he will become ashes, and life and death are only between a thin line.

The old madman's body was like turning into a furnace, his body sprayed thin flames, his body began to scorch black and crack, but he didn't even snort, his long eyebrows were tightly locked, as if all things outside his body were difficult to move his heart, the blazing flames swallowed up the entire valley, and Ding Chuan had to withdraw from the valley.

He opened the Qiankun bag and released the little unicorn, the little unicorn has the blood of the divine beast unicorn, it is a rare fire unicorn, and the calamity released by the old madman may be a creation for the little thing.

"Roar...... Ding boy, you are so hateful, every time you encounter something good, you lock me up, I want to duel with you. As soon as the little thing regained its freedom, it pounced on Ding Chuan with its teeth and claws, it was lively and active by nature, but it was repeatedly thrown into the Qiankun bag by Ding Chuan, and it was so angry that it wanted to go crazy.

But the little thing quickly sensed a pure fire attribute energy, and it looked into the valley with some surprise, and saw the figure of the old madman through the raging flames.

"Roar...... This crazy old man is so violent! Isn't he already mad and hard to cultivate?"

Ding Chuan said with a smile: "Don't you like to play with fire! Dao fire to break through the saint's tribulation is something that can be encountered but not sought. ”

The little Qilin glared at Ding Chuan with his big ruby eyes, and shouted strangely: "That's Nirvana Fire, my current realm is still far away, maybe it will be burned to ashes." ”

Indeed, the Dao fire produced by the Nirvana Tribulation is extremely hot, and I am afraid that the hardest dark iron will also be turned into molten iron if thrown into it, although the little unicorn is a unique fire unicorn, but it does not dare to try the risk rashly, but looking at the steaming and jumping Dao fire, the little thing is itching, and finally greed overcomes fear, it cautiously approaches the valley, and attracts Nirvana fire from a long distance to refine and devour.

The little thing took millet from the fire, only devouring the palm-sized flame each time, looking at the trembling and dignified demeanor of the little thing that was extremely greedy on weekdays, Ding Chuan couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Half an hour later, the entire valley was engulfed in flames, and the surrounding rock walls were roasted and melted by the terrifying Nirvana fire, and the old madman in the boundless fire couldn't help but let out a long roar, 'bang', the flesh and blood of his lower body were roasted into ashes by the flames, and the white bones of Sen Sen were leaked out, and then his arms were also shattered, 'Puff puff!' With a series of muffled sounds, the old madman's only remaining upper body exploded into more than a dozen blood holes, and the terrifying Nirvana Fire would turn all the flesh and blood on his body into ashes from the inside out, leaving only a miserable white skeleton.

Ding Chuan, who witnessed this terrible scene, shook his heart, and had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart, the old madman was only afraid that there would be less bad luck, and the little unicorn on the other side who was stealing the Nirvana fire also fell back in horror, and the Nirvana fire in the valley suddenly burst out, almost engulfing it.

"Roar...... Ding boy, your crazy master is going to hang, let's prepare a coffin for him!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a long roar of the Jedi in the valley, and the white skeleton of the old madman rose from the boundless flames, and the boundless flames of Nirvana turned into majestic anger and drowned the old madman, and the white skeleton of the old madman actually gave birth to flesh and blood, and black beard and hair, and what shocked Ding Chuan even more was that the old madman swept away the previous twilight and turned into a tall and burly middle-aged man.

White bones and flesh, Nirvana is reborn, the old madman has gone through the life and death of Nirvana, broken and then standing, his black and thick hair flutters with the wind, a pair of eyes hidden in the hair are as bright as stars, the face is like a knife, the edges and corners are clear, the flesh and blood are rhythmic, rolling like thunder, the blood is like a big dragon rushing straight to the sky, and the brilliant holy power that is invisibly exuded makes the mountains and ravines shake.

The old madman in front of him and the old man before him are simply like two people, Ding Chuan looked ahead with lost eyes, and his heart was shocked to the extreme, you must know that the old madman fell from the saint realm when he went mad, and now he

"Roar...... A madman is not holy, he is a madman. The little unicorn let out a strange cry and looked at the old madman with awe.

The old madman successfully survived the Nirvana Tribulation and entered the ranks of saints, but he was a saint who had survived two Nirvana Tribulations, and he was by no means comparable to ordinary saints, Ding Chuan knew this very well, before the old madman had said that the demon nun who created the "Nirvana Sutra" in Bishui Nunnery was a master who had survived the three Nirvana Tribulations, and had killed a half-step saint alive and strongly.

In a flash of brilliance, a gray robe covered the old madman's body, and he stepped out of the devastated valley in one step, the valley with green trees and green grass had long since turned into a piece of land, leaving behind all the dead gray ruins.

Ding Chuan held his hand and saluted, "Congratulations to Master for stepping into the realm of invincible saints." ”

"Less of this. The old madman snorted angrily, "You actually turned to someone else's door during the worship of my desolate temple, do you still have me as a master in your eyes?"

"Uh......" Ding Chuan's head was big for a while, but he didn't expect the old madman to ask this question in the first sentence, and he replied without humility or arrogance: "That bastard master is my master who worshiped in the deserted palace, and your old man didn't teach me a trick and a half, wouldn't I have been beaten to death by relying on your old man." ”

"Hmph, when I take care of my own affairs, I will pass on your desolate palace mastery. The old madman flicked the sleeves of his robe and walked away.

Ding Chuan shouted in the back, "Where is the old madman master?"

"Tear down the Bishui Nunnery and take back your master's ......"

The old madman's words came from the end of the sky like rolling thunder, and his figure had long disappeared at the end of the horizon.

Ding Chuan smiled freely, and also strode towards the east, and the little unicorn stuck out his tongue and chased after him from behind, "Ding boy, where are you going?"

Ding Chuan replied concisely and forcefully: "Kill the Jiuhua Dynasty and kill the fake emperor." ”

During the time when Ding Chuan rushed to the Eastern Zhou Kingdom, a huge storm was brewing in the cultivation world in the outside world, and the two ancient families of Fusang Holy Land, the Chu family and the Qin family, as well as the two demon kings of the Thousand Demon Valley, gathered and attracted a group of masters to send troops to the Dongbang Continent, vowing to recapture the Jiuli Immortal Treasure Map from the Emperor of the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty.

And the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty will naturally not sit still, even if the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty is extremely prosperous, but it can't stand so many masters to attack, and the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty has also secretly begun to win over allies and promise great benefits.

The Immortal Holy Land, the Immortal Divine Dynasty, and the Endless Ancient Family, these behemoths in the cultivation world began a big collision for the first time, and the cultivation world that had been silent for many years began an unprecedented great turmoil