The huge pool of blood floated with a mist shaped like a steamer.

The wet and rich bloody gas filled the mouth and nose, making the mouthpiece sweet, and the blood in the pool looked unusually viscous, like a quagmire and swamp when it rolled, and under that layer of blood, it seemed that countless ancient beasts were imprisoned, struggling one by one, pulling out hideous and terrifying faces, and the ghostly roar like a ghost crying heard before was also emanating from it.

Zhang Qian's blood pool stopped for a moment, only to feel that the blood rushed into his mouth, and there was a feeling of fullness in his chest and abdomen, which filled his stomach more than eating the flesh and blood of the stub, but the taste was no longer enough to describe it as bad.

I tried to temper the four big tendons in my body before, and my body strength was extremely consumed, but after swallowing two sips at this time, I immediately recovered my state, and I felt like a dragon spirit and a tiger.

Zhang Qian couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but he knew that he didn't know how much flesh and blood of the fierce beast had been accumulated in this blood pool.

I feel more and more that the "White Bone Heavenly Demon Sutra" It is strange and different, and the fact that he is incarnated outside the body alone determines that his value will not be reduced to mediocrity, not to mention that the alchemy is also full of demons, and the huge skeleton beast was released from the dust cave sky, and it was free from the suppression of the darkness, and immediately recovered its ferocity, roaring at Zhang Qian, which kept echoing in the stone room, making a loud noise that made people's ears tremble, and then attracted by the breath emitted by the blood pool, the huge head twisted past, making a clicking and rubbing sound, but it was motionless, obviously the spirituality was very low, and the self-consciousness was not enough to control his actions。

"This bone beast has begun to have spirituality, and the killing method is not inferior to the power of supernatural powers, and ordinary Taoist priests are not opponents. Zhang Qian thought secretly in his heart, and took out a piece of jade slip from the dust cave sky.

At the beginning, I got a total of two pieces of jade slips on the White Bone Dao person, one of which was the "Heart and God Void Refining Fire Technique.Part II", and the other piece was not marked with a name, but there were ten ** It is the White Bone Heavenly Demon Sutra, and when the divine consciousness invades it, I immediately see a god with a near-perfect body, the lines are smooth without a trace of flaws, the complexion is like bronze, and it seems to have the power to overturn the mountains and seas between the gestures, although the body is tightly wrapped in a simple and rough animal skin, but it is more shocking than the god in gold armor, and the breath that flows out of the body is fierce and heavy, primitive and vast, as if it comes from the desolate years of antiquity.

Then the scene changed again, from the god to an ordinary boy.

Then the boy began to grow, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred years later, the boy died, and his bones were buried in the earth, nourished by the spiritual energy of the leylines, and absorbed the essence and blood of the beast that rotted and soaked into the soil, and gave birth to spirituality.

Then the flesh and blood reappeared on the white bones, and after a thousand years of transformation, it became the appearance of the god I had seen before.

After that, there is the scene of this god fighting against all the spirits of heaven and earth in order to survive, including monsters, ghosts, and various disasters between heaven and earth, or storms, tsunamis, or earthquakes and mudflows.

In this never-ending battle, an unyielding thought emanated from the body of this god, and it made people's hearts awe.

"Fighting with the sky and people, although it is just to survive, it is endless fun, and it is also a great pleasure in life. Zhang Qian had such an idea in his heart, and this "White Bone Heavenly Demon Sutra" was a bit in line with his righteousness.

Then the scene in the fantasy world changed rapidly.

The desolate world gradually became orderly, like things gathered, people were divided into groups, humanity prospered, and civilization was born.

After another 10,000 years, hundreds of schools of thought contended, gods and men were born, and saints were born.

There are many powerful people in the world, and this god born from death has gradually become intolerable in the world and is classified as a demon.

At last the scenery slowed down in a desolate wilderness, the sky was overcast like ink, the day was like night, the wind and rain were mixed together, and the thunder and lightning were knotted.

Zhang Qian seemed to have a familiar feeling, but he couldn't say where this feeling came from.

Then there was a thunder falling above the sky, the heaven and the earth were white, panicked and mighty, like a prison like the sea, the whole world was trembling, the god towered above the wasteland, his hands were raised as if supporting the sky, no matter how the thunder whipped, he never gave in, even if the flesh and blood turned into ashes, became a pile of white bones, still indifferent, like a raised wart between heaven and earth, the people were very uncomfortable, the injustice filled the universe, no matter the thunder, No matter how the rain and dew wash, it is difficult to eliminate, and above the dome of the day after tomorrow, a figure appears, but this jade slip seems to be made by later generations, and the scene is very blurry, and the outline of the person can not be seen clearly, only a trace of traces.

The method of refining the White Bone Heavenly Demon is hidden in the story of the previous part of the illusion, which is the experience of the young man's change and growth.

As for the latter part of the battle, whether it is the never-ending struggle for survival at the beginning, or the transformation into powder under the power of thunder, it gives people an extremely shocking feeling.

In addition to recreating an unknown history, there seems to be a deeper truth hidden.

It's just that the scene behind is blurred, and it belongs to the posterity's retelling, losing a lot of original meaning, maybe it's just a look, a movement, maybe just a trace of the outline of the face, a forgotten cry, but the slightest mistake, it's already difficult to feel the message conveyed by the god to future generations, Zhang Qian had no choice but to give up, and said secretly in his heart:" This White Bone Heavenly Demon Sutra is by no means as simple as I thought before, it is just a simple method of incarnation outside the body, but if I lose that information, I can only practice it as an ordinary method of incarnation outside the body, but now it is not the time to trace back to the source, it is the right thing to first collect this White Bone Heavenly Demon Sacrifice Refining for my own use. ”

Then the hair flickered and stabbed to the fingertips, and it took a great deal of effort to see drops of blood oozing from the wound.

Then the fingertips swiped, and a totem was drawn in the void, resembling the traces of birds and beasts, looking unusually ancient, and when it was brought to the end of the last stroke, the whole totem was full of blood.

Zhang Qian's five fingers suddenly opened, as if he was in control of everything.

The blood-drawn totem floated in the palm of his hand, like a stubborn stone between heaven and earth, with hideous edges and corners.

The skeletal beast that stopped by the blood pool and pondered, "Who is he, where did he come from?", suddenly seemed to be threatened by a natural enemy, and took a step back slightly, its limbs slightly bent, and its killing intent was great.

Although Zhang Qian had already used fire to destroy the White Bone Dao people, but this bone beast was sacrificed day and night, which also contained his spiritual will, at this time, he suddenly felt that there was another idea to break through the air and crush him, wanting to replace him, and naturally had a feeling of being threatened, that is, how inferior the spirit is, but the nature contained in life is unchanged. However, Zhang Qian's mind is the same, he does not change for external things, and he will not give up because of the slightest resistance, and he is still pressing step by step. The intimidation didn't work, the powerful aura was still approaching, and the bone beast couldn't tolerate it, and its body struggled to fight and slammed into the past.

The two of them were so close together that they were barely a foot apart, and this pounce was like a hill collapsing, and it was directly over.

Zhang Qian's body is not weak at all, and it can even be said to be strong, but in front of this huge hot thing that is only shoulder-high and more than two feet, it is really like a baby, and it seems that it can be shocked into a puddle of flesh with a light touch.

Clang!

At this critical moment, Zhang Qian did not show a trace of nervousness and panic, and resolutely stretched out his hand.

The palm of the hand as warm as jade was like an unshakable mountain, and the fangs pierced by the bone beast were tightly resisted, and the palm and the fangs collided with a loud sound like a bell, like gold and iron.

It seems that this bone beast has been refined and transformed, and has become indestructible.

Zhang Qian's feet retreated, and the prohibition covering the ground shattered, and his whole body fell into the rubble from the heel down, only his body was as straight as a sword.

Click!

It seemed to be the sound of his teeth about to be frustrated, Zhang Qian's retreating footsteps suddenly stepped back, and his body pushed forward, and the huge body of the bone beast was shaken by the huge force in an instant, and it lost its balance and almost overturned.

Now the control of this bone beast is only a wisp of residual thoughts, it is impossible to use exquisite culling methods, it can only rush brutally, and even the balance is difficult to control, if not, Zhang Qian may still have difficulties in subduing it, this bone beast is not only surprisingly powerful, but also omnipotent in the sky, and has no pain, The key point, a pure killing machine, is very disadvantageous to fight with it, but now it is not too difficult to submit, while his body is shaking and hesitating, he urges the blood refining black gold sword qi, and the whole person flies up, condescendingly, and the blood totem in his hand is suddenly imprinted on the skull, and the situation is decided in one fell swoop.

The blood totem melted into the skull like a brand.

A huge stream of thoughts rushed into the body of the bone beast with blood, and it was like a broken bamboo.

Zhang Qian's divine sense is extremely special, several times stronger than ordinary people.

Since breaking through the shackles and entering the realm of a hundred bones, the divine consciousness has undergone earth-shaking changes, although in terms of the realm, it is much inferior to the white bone Dao people, but the strength of the divine consciousness is not weaker than him, and even stronger than a line, the divine consciousness can cover a hundred miles of the world, almost equivalent to a person who has opened up more than ten meridians, to break his remaining thoughts in the bone beast, naturally it is effortless, but for a moment, the god has also been successfully refined, and there is a feeling in the mind, as if a new limb has grown, under his own control, the mind is connected, and this body has independent spirituality, constantly absorbing essence and blood into power。

This is much more powerful than ordinary spells and even supernatural powers, this bone beast does not need to consume its own true qi whether it kills or travels, it can just be fed with essence blood.

"After the successful sacrifice of this bone beast, it will become an external incarnation, for itself, it will seem to add help, although it is called the Demon Sutra, in fact, it is more mysterious than many exercises of the Demon Sect, and it will not be the slightest harm to itself, if there is a chance in the future, it will have to be sacrificed into a heavenly demon. Zhang Qian secretly thought in his heart, the incarnation outside the body cultivated by this White Bone Heavenly Demon Sutra also has a level realm, from the lowest puppet, to the more powerful bone demon, earth demon, and the final heavenly demon, every time it changes, the strength will change qualitatively, and even a perfect spiritual wisdom is born in the realm of the heavenly demon, and the strength is equivalent to that of the monk of the primordial god realm, and now this bone beast is only in the realm of the bone demon.

(To be continued)