A big wave was calmed down, Ding Chuan's heart fluctuated, thinking of the little junior sister Lu Xuening's cold eyes when she was leaving, as if a sharp sword pierced his heart, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, although he didn't get along much with this little junior sister, but he also had some cordiality, I didn't expect him to go to the Xichuan Continent and come back with such a change, the former junior sister identified him as a big enemy, and drew a sword against him.

Ding Chuan's heart was even a little shaken, he had always believed that his father was not a great traitor, and that the Dragon Prison Palace was a holy palace, but the bloody reality gave him a blow to the head, and in just a few years, people continued to jump out to accuse the Dragon Prison Palace of evil deeds, is this really the case? Ding Chuan felt a wave of hesitation and uneasiness.

Huo Feng, the little lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, was as unruly as in the past, he pointed at Ding Chuan with a gun and said coldly: "Ding Chuan, the day I Huo Feng leaves the Divine Desolate Academy will be the time when you die. ”

Although the words of the little lord Huo Feng are crazy, he does have crazy capital, when he was in Nanyou Daze, he was already proud of his generation, known as an invincible opponent of the same level, and later came to the Divine Desolate Academy with extraordinary talent to get the recognition of the Emperor Soldier Great Wilderness Sword, which is equivalent to the young man's cultivation and strength comparable to the young emperor, and can be recognized by an imperial soldier.

When the crowd gradually dispersed, the raunchy and ruffian-looking Yue Bing approached Ding Chuan with the injured little unicorn in his arms, fearing that the world would not be chaotic and said: "Little barbarian, brother Ding Chuan, you are really a model for my generation......! Your rise has become unstoppable, and it is fascinating......"

Ding Chuan raised his eyebrows and gave Yue Bing a hammer, and hugged the little unicorn with pity, the originally cute little guy was sluggish at the moment, and the scales on his body fell off a large piece, dripping out of bloodstains.

"Little man, I didn't expect you to be the young master of the Dragon Hell Demon Palace back then......"

Before Yue Bing finished speaking, he was coldly interrupted by Ding Chuan: "My Dragon Prison Palace is a holy palace. Besides, the Demon Palace broke off relations with you. I must find out the truth of the year, and I firmly believe that my father, no matter how evil he is, will not destroy a family indiscriminately. ”

Yue Bing's face was a little embarrassed and said: "I have also heard the clan elder say that the Dragon Prison Palace was called the Holy Palace in the past, but fifteen years ago, your father Ding Jiuhan slaughtered the Yao Clan in order to seize the Yao Clan's Jiuli Immortal Treasure......

Yue Bing only said half of it, and after seeing Ding Chuan's increasingly ugly face, he held back the rest of his words, Ding Chuan frowned tightly and said, "Tell me everything you know." ”

"No, that's all I know. Yue Bing wanted to speak and stopped, in fact, he also wanted to say that Ding Jiuhan had ruthlessly exterminated several major factions, but he hesitated for a moment and still didn't say it.

After the crowd left, Ding Chuan sat alone on the top of the barren mountain, like the moonlight of water, his back looked so lonely and sad.

Thinking about it, Ding Chuan thought that he still needed to go to the Xichuan Continent to take a trip, the Yao people were also the famous families of the Xichuan Continent, according to legend, it was the bloodline branch of the Nine Heavens Xuannu left in the world, and if he wanted to thoroughly investigate the truth of the year, he had to go to the Yao ruins to find out, but then he frowned again, although there was a white-clothed king as a backer for him, but there were still countless enemies waiting for an opportunity to attack him, the Fusang Taibao of the Fusang Holy Land, the Blasphemy Sect and the little lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves Huo Feng, who was close to Chi Chi, every force wanted to put him to death.

Now if he wants to get out of the Divine Desolate Academy and go to the Xichuan Continent, it is tantamount to breaking into the cusp, without absolute strength, I am afraid that he will be killed as soon as he steps out of the gate of the Desolate Academy, Ding Chuan secretly clenched his fists, and after half an hour, the fluctuating mood began to calm down.

The barren mountains in the middle of the night are silent, there is not even the sound of insects, the bare barren mountains are like a dead cemetery, lifeless, Ding Chuan sits on the top of the barren mountain, hugging Yuan Shouyi, his mood is ethereal, and he silently comprehends the gods and demons.

His current realm has reached the six heavens of the Yan Dan realm, but he has encountered a bottleneck, the practice of the gods and demons is not only evil and powerful, but also the cultivation is very different from the ordinary exercises, the ordinary exercises pay attention to absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and open up many secret realms in the human body according to the specific practice route to improve the realm and strengthen their own body, and the more the gods and demons are in the future, the more demanding the requirements for cultivators, and the need to absorb the divine essence of heaven and earth Yuan power and pure demonic energy to be able to break through the realm faster.

Ding Chuan couldn't help frowning, the treasures of the five realms of the world's pure Yuan Li had already been occupied by many ancient families and holy lands and major sects, although the Divine Desolate Academy was full of aura, it was far from meeting the needs of the gods and demons, after sitting for half an hour, Ding Chuan stopped his practice, and took out a palm-sized bone block from the Qiankun bag, which was pale gold, this was a broken skull, and it was the only bone left by the burial god body sage King Qiqi who was the same era as the white-clothed Li King 100,000 years ago.

When Ding Chuan took out this pale golden skull, his body shook violently, the bones and flesh and blood rhythmized, and the skull in his palm also buzzed and vibrate, and the palm-sized bone burst out of a brilliant red gold, condensing into a tall figure that was almost substantial in the void.

The man in the void was dressed in treasure armor, holding a gun in his left hand and a bronze shield in his right hand. A pair of eyes shot cold stars, and the two curved eyebrows were like paint. The chest is broad, and there is the majesty of ten thousand invincibles. Like a lion descending from the clouds. The bones are strong and the muscles are strong, like shaking the ground and approaching the clouds.

The demon lord in the sky, the god of Tai Sui in the world.

"King Fox. Ding Chuan couldn't help but exclaim, the burly man in front of him who was like the fierce god of Tai Sui was the king of the white-clothed king, and his body had a rare physique of the god of burial, and his body was so strong, even the king of the white-clothed force of the year sighed to himself, and he could imagine how high-spirited the king of the year was.

At this moment, Ding Chuan felt a kind of flesh-and-blood, the same ancestry and the same origin from the body of the King of the Monkey, both of them belong to the rare burial god body in the ages, the physical body is strong and is known as the invincible of the same level, also known as the half-emperor body, but he is cursed by the Heavenly Dao, there is no divine palace in the body, and it is difficult to enter the ranks of saints in the ultimate life.

Ding Chuan's heart was shocked, this was equivalent to two monks with the physique of the burial god who had been looking at each other for a long time of 100,000 years, and finally the magnificent figure of the king of the fox turned into a red glow in the sky and fell into the mutilated skull.

Ding Chuan's eyes were wide open, staring at the bone block in his hand for a moment, and slowly the red-gold Shenhua was slowly restrained, like a trace of blood smelted on the white bone block, and several lines of dense blood words came into view.

Ding Chuan's heart was shocked, this dense text was simply lines of blood and tears carved on the bones, and there was a magic power rippling between the lines that made people sink, his eyes were bloodshot but he still couldn't see what the words were, and finally he tried to probe a wisp of divine sense to the white bones, 'hum', Ding Chuan felt a shock in his heart, and a clear ancient handwriting appeared in his mind, pointing directly to people's hearts.

Although the ancient handwriting is difficult to read, but at this moment, he and the white bone block seem to have a sense of communication, roughly swept over, Ding Chuan showed a very shocked look, this actually recorded the body refining method created by the Fox King who buried the physique of the god - "The Holy Recipe of Bone Extraction".

Although in the end, the king did not step into the ranks of saints, but his physical body was stronger than that of saints, which is equivalent to half a foot stepping into the ranks of saints.

Eventually, the blood-gold color on the mutilated Ancestor Bone gradually dissipated, and after a few slight cracks, the 100,000-year-old Burial God Body skull turned into a piece of bone powder and dissipated with the wind.

Ding Chuan was stunned, after a thousand years, who can live long live, how much ambition, turn into right and wrong, think about how heroic this burial god sage was back then, just with the body can pressure the king.

This is a heroic man who belongs to the same ancient era as the first emperor Beiming Emperor 100,000 years ago, in that era when the kings rose together, although the king Xiuwei did not step into the ranks of saints, but only with his invincible body still crowned the king and worshiped the general, followed the footsteps of the Beiming Emperor, and fought in the sky......

I don't know how long it took, Ding Chuan's fluctuating mind gradually calmed down, he began to comprehend the lines of ancient fonts engraved in his mind, Ding Chuan looked at the more frightened he became, this King of the Fierce Beast's alchemy technique is called "The Holy Recipe for Pulling Bones".

As the name suggests, this method of refining the body is to peel off the bones in one's body one by one as a Taoist soldier to refine, this kind of body refining technique can be called extremely perverted and bloody, which requires how tenacious determination and iron will, in order to withstand the pain of dismantling bones and refining the body.

"Ruthless enough, arrogant enough, perverted enough!" this is Ding Chuan's evaluation of the King of Fox.

Looking at how many heroes have been there throughout the ages, none of them are people with soft personalities, how can they refine the power to create heaven without going through hellish tempering, how can they play the swan song of the world without bleeding fingers, the King of Fox, the bloody and perverted madman of the ages, dismantling his own bones, paving his own way, and the blood and bones cast a song for the ages.

Surrounded by enemies, the gods and demons encountered a bottleneck again, and finally Ding Chuan's eyes flashed with an extremely crazy look, and he decided to tear down his bones like the King of Evil and pave the way for himself.

There was a muffled sound of "poof", golden blood sprayed in the void, Ding Chuan held a red electric long knife to cut open his chest and abdomen, the severe pain made Ding Chuan's forehead sweat flow for a long time, but he gritted his steel teeth and reached into the chest cavity, and pulled out a white bloody bone rod, this white bone stick was like a crescent moon, it was a rib of Ding Chuan, and there was still some flesh and blood on the ribs of Sen Bai, which was extremely strange and bloody under the moonlight like water.

"Roar...... Why did you stab yourself with a knife, boy Ding, boy......

The little unicorn who had not healed from the serious injury in the distance was stimulated by the pungent smell of blood, and the first scene that caught his eye was Ding Chuan poking himself with a long knife in the abdomen, and the golden blood splattered all over the ground, and the scene was bloody to the extreme, making the little thing's eyes white and almost fainting again, and it stumbled towards Ding Chuan like crazy