Chapter 145: Dao Slash! Blood Refining Dragon Elephant!

Hearing that Yang Zhen actually said that he didn't want the bloody sage, all the thousand monks on the field were shocked, and looked at Yang Zhen with horror.

"Yang Zhen is stupid, that's the Dao of the bloody sage, he doesn't want it?"

"What don't you want? You can't. Only a cultivator in the Lianxu stage can touch the edge of the Tao. He is in the Nascent Soul stage, even if he wants to, he can't bear it."

"That's not necessarily the case. The reason why the Twelve Blood Refining Mysteries of the Great Sage of Dust and Blood can arouse the covetousness of countless people is precisely because his Xuangong is a kind of Dao. There are only a handful of techniques to achieve Taoism, and the Twelve Blood Refining Mysterious Kungfu is one of them."

"What?" Everyone who heard this was stunned, and asked enviously, "Is it possible to realize the Tao after practicing the twelve blood-refining profound arts?"

Everyone looked greedily at Yang Zhen on the top of the mountain, even the three strong practitioners in the emptiness stage.

The strong in the practice stage can touch the edge of the Tao, but it is not easy to understand the Tao, unless they can get the inheritance of the Tao, otherwise, even if the monks in the practice stage can understand the Tao, only a very few heavenly geniuses can do it, and there must be Great chance and good luck.

Now that Yang Zhen not only has the opportunity to realize the Dao, but also directly inherits the Dao of the Great Sage of Dust and Blood, he actually gave up on his own initiative?

For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded and looked at Yang Zhen with complicated expressions.

Rumble!

The berserk qi and blood in mid-air are still fluctuating crazily, complementing the blood qi erupting from Yang Zhen's body.

A sound like the sound of heavenly singing came from mid-air, and everyone was shocked, looking at the mid-air greedily and excitedly.

"It's the voice of the Dao, this is the sound transmission of the Dao, Yang Zhen actually got the Dao of the Great Sage of Dust and Blood!"

"Impossible, how could Yang Zhen's Nascent Stage cultivation be able to cause such a large-scale Tianyin Hongsong."

"This Yang Zhen is shameless to the extreme. He clearly said that he would give up, but he couldn't help causing Tianyin Hong to sing. He just got cheap and acted like a good boy."

"Yang Zhen is like this, did you learn his shamelessness?"

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All of a sudden, everyone was in an uproar, looking up at Tianyin Hongsong, who was violently rioting in mid-air, and the ups and downs of the sky, their expressions were extremely complicated, and they looked at Yang Zhen with all kinds of envy and even jealousy.

Hua Youyue stared blankly at Yang Zhen who was gradually standing upright, the appearance covered in blood was worrying.

I don't know why, but Yang Zhen's sonorous and playful words kept lingering in my ears.

"I was born, I am here, if you don't follow the sky, if you don't change your fate, I will be me, your way, I don't want it!"

At this moment, although Yang Zhen is covered in blood, he gives people a feeling of iron bones.

Seeing Yang Zhen's face covered in blood but still smiling cynically, Hua Youyue's eyes flashed a bit of bewilderment.

In his bones, Yang Zhen was so stubborn?

Others may think that Yang Zhen said such words just to tease everyone, how could he give up this hard-won opportunity and cut off the Dao of the bloody sage.

But when Hua Youyue heard this, her heart skipped a beat, thinking that since Yang Zhen said it, she would do it.

Although Yang Zhen is shameless and sometimes impulsive like a child, but in some respects, he has a completely different stubbornness and courage.

So Yang Zhen, is the real him?

The bewilderment in Hua Youyue's eyes not only didn't weaken, but intensified.

At this time, Yang Zhen suddenly raised his head, stared at the terrifying and ups and downs of the sky in mid-air, and shouted: "Break it for me!"

hum!

The sky and the earth were in turmoil, and a wave of destructive air swept from midair to all directions, and it seemed to be shattered, lifting a thick layer of the nearby ground.

Everyone looked horrified, and hurriedly used their skills to resist the violent celestial impact. While staggering, they opened their mouths and looked at the top of the mountain in bewilderment.

On the top of the mountain, the incomprehensible Tianyin Hongsong disappeared!

"Oh my God, Yang Zhen... he really cut his way!"

"Bastard, he actually cut his way. Such a precious opportunity, he wasted like this."

"It's over, from now on, I'm afraid there will be no Dao of the Great Sage of Blood and Blood."

"Yang Zhen is a bastard, he doesn't want it, and won't let others want it, it's a heinous crime."

"Yang Zhen!" Sect Master Wang roared, his face twisted in anger.

Elder Qu and Elder Tie looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

In this way, even if Yang Zhen was killed and the Twelve Blood Refining Mysterious Kungfu was obtained from him, he would not be able to inherit the Dao of the Great Sage of Dust and Blood.

Cut the road!

Yang Zhen actually destroyed the Dao of the Great Sage of Dust and Blood!

Crazy, everyone is crazy.

If this matter gets out, Yang Zhen may not be able to gain a foothold in Donglin Island.

"Fuck, fuck, kid, you're so ruthless, you actually cut the Tao, it's terrible, the Dao of the Great Sage doesn't even look down on it, this is to cultivate your own Tao, it really is a talent, I read it right you."

The cheap cat stared at Yang Zhen dumbfounded. Seeing that everyone was stupefied, they were all dazed. They rolled their eyes and walked towards the three strong men in the Void Training Stage. Walking on two legs is really a bit wretched, and combined with the expression on his face, it is not a good idea to look at it.

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On the top of the mountain, Yang Zhen took a deep breath and grinned.

"What the hell, it's still easier like this, I almost exploded my body!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Zhen sat cross-legged, and in the endless waves of blood, he shouted in a deep voice: "Qi and blood, take it!"

hum!

In mid-air, the berserk qi and blood slowly turned into the purest energy of heaven and earth, and condensed into a huge phantom behind it, like a dragon or an elephant, with blood waves surging, it was just the phantom behind the Void Practitioner such as Sect Master Wang. The shadow is more illusory, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it.

Roar!

A dragon's chant erupted from Yang Zhen's body, and terrifying forces surged out. The muscles, bones, and blood vessels in Yang Zhen's body all made the sound of drumming like drums, as dull as the earth trembling.

When the qi and blood converged, the wound on Yang Zhen's body had almost healed.

Feeling the violent power fluctuations in his body, Yang Zhen couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The Twelve Blood Refining Mysterious Kung Fu is really extraordinary, worthy of being a holy level kung fu, even if Yang Zhen abruptly cuts the way and falls back to the holy level after the upgrade, it is much stronger than the ancient elephant thunder body.

Given time, once Yang Zhen suddenly realizes his way, the power of this kind of practice is unimaginable!

The strength in Yang Zhen's body at this time is almost five times more than before, and his body strength has directly increased by a large amount.

The physique obtained by combining the Twelve Blood Refining Mysteries and the Ancient Elephant Thunder Body was named by Yang Zhen as the Dragon Elephant Shocking Prison Body. When it erupts, every breath will make a roar like a dragon elephant thunder.

"It's no wonder so many people are looking for the Twelve Blood Refining Mysterious Techniques. This is simply the only way to become holy!"

Yang Zhen murmured to himself, of course, the Twelve Blood Refining Mysteries he mentioned should be called the Dragon Elephant Shaking Prison Body at this time.

The skin on Yang Zhen's body after training was smooth and crystal clear, with a wheat color, and the violent power was hidden, and no exaggerated muscles could be seen.

Yang Zhen, who suddenly felt chilly, looked down and his face turned black. Fortunately, he didn't stand up in a hurry, otherwise he would show up with his butt naked again.

After taking a deep breath, while putting on his clothes, Yang Zhen looked playfully at the three experts at the training period, his eyes suddenly widened.

Behind the three of them, the cheap cat was sneaking towards the three of them, with a cheap look on its face, one could tell that it was holding back cheap ideas.

Poor three old men, Yang Zhen mourned the three of them for a second.