Chapter 534: The Skeleton of the Zijin Emperor

No matter how fierce and fast the attack of the Blood-devouring Transformation Grass was, Ning Xiaochuan didn't panic in the slightest, and walked between the blade-like grass leaves with colorful steps. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

From the position of Ning Xiaochuan's heart, a ball of yin and yang flames flew out, showing two colors of red and blue, attacking the blood-devouring transformation grass.

The yin and yang flames continued to grow and entwine with each other, and soon turned into a sea of ​​red and blue flames, wrapping the blood-devouring metamorphosis in the center.

The fighting power of the blood-devouring shape-changing grass is not comparable to that of the evergreen spirit vine, it is enough to fight the warriors of the second step of the ladder, and there is a white "stone" the size of a fist hanging from the root. A metallic brilliance emerged from the "stone", making the thirty-two blades of grass wrapped in the metallic radiance, and they were not even afraid of the mysterious fire, forcibly breaking the yin and yang fire!

"boom!"

One of the blades of grass was as wide as a palm, and it was so sharp that it turned white, piercing Ning Xiaochuan's heart like a jade sword.

Ning Xiaochuan didn't panic, used his body skills, moved sideways, and rushed towards the roots of the blood-devouring transformation grass.

At the same time, a heart-nourishing true cauldron flew out from the chest, which continued to expand and turned into a nine-meter-high giant cauldron!

"Boom! Boom!"

The Yangxin True Cauldron hit the root of the Blood-devouring Transformation Grass, beating the Blood-devouring Transformation Grass back steadily. Drops of blood dripped from the blades of grass.

Ning Xiaochuan flew up and landed on the center of the thirty-two blades of the blood-devouring grass. With one finger on the root of the blood-devouring grass, a golden brilliance rushed out from the fingertips, forming golden chains. Lock. Using the secret method of the mind cultivator, the spirituality of the blood-devouring transformation grass was sealed.

The secret method of collecting psychic medicines was recorded on the experience that Guo Shidao handed over to Ning Xiaochuan's Great Mind Cultivator.

One of them is "spirit lock".

As long as the spirituality of the psychic medicine is locked, it is a breeze to collect the psychic medicine.

The spirituality of the Blood-devouring Shapeshifting Grass was blocked, and the thirty-two blades of grass lost their attack power and scattered automatically. It becomes the same as ordinary herbs, but the vitality is many times stronger than ordinary herbs!

"Boom!"

Monk Tangan fell from one of the blades of grass, got up from the ground, straightened his robes, and carefully looked at the huge blood-devouring grass in front of him!

Blood-devouring changeshape has thirty-two blades of grass.

Each blade of grass is more than forty meters long, showing a crystal red color, with a layer of faint light flowing on the surface.

"Hey! Why didn't it move?" Tangan monk asked.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "It's locked by me! I'm not strong enough in cultivating the mind now. If I can become a master of mind cultivation, and even be able to lock the spirit in the air, I won't be able to deal with psychic medicine as I am now. Trouble!"

"Then how do we divide it now? Sixteen leaves of grass per person?" Compared to mind cultivation, Monk Tangan is more interested in the blood-devouring shape-changing grass. 【First release】

Ning Xiaochuan walked to the root of the blood-devouring transformation grass, and dug out a white "stone" the size of a fist from the root.

This "stone" is like jade, crystal clear and smooth. However, it is extremely heavy, weighing more than three thousand catties, and ordinary people can't twist it at all.

Inside the "stone", there seem to be intertwined lines, presenting ever-changing unimaginable patterns.

He had noticed this white "stone" when he fought against the Blood-devouring Changeling Grass earlier. The brilliance emanating from the "stone" can enhance the combat power of the blood-devouring shape-changing grass.

"I want it, the Blood-devouring Changeling Grass belongs to you!"

Ning Xiaochuan played with the "stone" in his hand. Although he couldn't see its material, he always felt that its value was definitely more than a psychic medicine.

Monk Tangan was very happy to get a whole psychic medicine. Afraid that Ning Xiaochuan would regret it, he immediately put the blood-devouring transformation grass into a golden bowl and stuffed it into his sleeve.

"Master Ning, can you show the poor monk the 'stone' in your hand?" Monk Tangan felt that he had taken a big advantage, walked up to Ning Xiaochuan, and said with a smile.

Ning Xiaochuan handed him the white "stone".

After the monk Tangan took the "stone", he realized that the "stone" was extremely heavy.

He rubbed his eyes, and continued to look, as if he had seen the origin of the "stone", his whole body was petrified, and he didn't move.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Master! Can you see what it is?"

Monk Tan Gan wrinkled his face like a bitter melon, stared at Ning Xiaochuan eagerly, and said, "Brother Ning, can we change it?"

Ning Xiaochuan's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Master, you won't..."

"Don't worry! I'm definitely not the kind of person who is greedy for treasure... Can I really change it?" Monk Tangan tightly grabbed the white "stone" in his hand and refused to let it go. He regretted it very much. , This "stone" should be needed.

Is it too late to regret now?

"No!" Ning Xiaochuan said.

Monk Tangan sighed, and said with difficulty: "Okay! If you don't change, don't change."

Reluctantly, he returned the white "stone" in his hand to Ning Xiaochuan, still staring at the "stone" from the corner of his eyes, and said: "This is actually not a stone at all, but a human bone!"

"Human bones? How is it possible? There should always be a trace of human spirit on human bones, but there is no human breath on this bone." Ning Xiaochuan frowned.

Tangan monk said: "There is a trace of human breath on the bones of a person. But what if a person becomes a god through cultivation?"

"You said it was a divine bone?"

Ning Xiaochuan's wide eyes stared at the heavy white "stone" in his hand, a little unbelievable.

Monk Tangan nodded and said: "Although the divine power has been lost a lot, it is indeed a bone of a demigod. If it can be refined into the body, the physical strength can be compared with the physical body of a celestial being."

Ning Xiaochuan also got excited, and said: "Then how can we refine it?"

Tangan monk said: "It takes Tianwu Yuanqi and Xuanhuo to slowly refine the demigod bone. Therefore, only celestial beings can refine the demigod bone. However, your situation is special. You have not entered the realm of heaven and man, but you practice As long as you spend a little more time to generate Tianwu vitality, you may be able to refine the demigod bone into your body. The demigod's bone contains the demigod's way. If you can really refine it, it will be of great benefit to your future cultivation. the benefits of."

Ning Xiaochuan suppressed the excitement in his heart, put the sub-sacred bone into the Qiankun cloth bag, and did not start refining it immediately.

It is definitely not something that can be done in a short while to refine the sub-sacred bones into the body. The most urgent thing now is to find Situ Jing, so as not to cause any accidents to him.

"That sub-sacred bone must be that of Emperor Zijin. We may have arrived at the burial place of Emperor Zijin. It's better to be careful, but the tombs of martial arts experts will definitely breed extremely terrifying creatures , if you are not careful, you may be smashed to pieces." Said the monk Tan Gan.

They followed the bloodstains left on the ground and continued to search forward.

It wasn't long before Zentoad caught up with them and joined them.

Along the way, they never encountered any psychic medicines again, and for an unknown amount of time, the black mist in front of them became thinner and thinner, and two huge waterfalls flew down from the sky.

"Clatter!"

One waterfall flows black water, and the other waterfall flows white water.

The two waterfalls converged and fell to the top of a huge skull. Small waterfalls formed between the skull's ears, eyelids, mouth corners, ribs, and chest cavity.

That skeleton was very huge, like a hill, wearing a golden armor, a jade belt around its waist, and god boots on its feet. These golden armor and combat boots have become rusty due to too long a time, losing their former brilliance.

"Those two waterfalls are not the water of life! Both waters of life are watering the skeleton's body. Could it be that they want to use the water of life to reawaken the life of the skeleton?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

Zen Toad widened his eyes, and said: "The body of this skeleton is too big! If he is still alive, his cultivation level will be terrible. I am afraid that it only takes one slap to shatter the land thousands of miles away. .”

"Don't say he is still alive, even if he is dead now, the breath on his body can oppress us so that we can't get close to his bones." Tangan monk said.

Zen Toad naturally didn't believe it, and walked towards the skeleton with a mace in his hand, but the closer he got to the skeleton, the more he felt an invisible force pressing on him.

At the beginning, it was only tens of thousands of catties. After walking another hundred meters, that force became hundreds of thousands of catties. After walking for another hundred years, the body will bear the weight of a mountain, which makes Zen Toad feel a little out of breath.

In the end, Zen Toad came back in defeat, and did not continue to rush, fearing that he would be crushed by that force and die.

"It's terrible! Not only is the body under heavy pressure, but even the mind is being squeezed more and more, and the heart seems to be shattered." Zen Toad stared at the golden armored skeleton again, with eyes A little more awe.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "This is the divine power of the demigod! The cultivation of the demigod is already the peak that can be achieved by manpower, and the power of the demigod is mighty. Even if the demigod is dead, mortals will never want to get close to his body."

Monk Tangan nodded, and said: "He should be the skeleton of Emperor Zijin! What a hero Zijin Emperor was when he was alive. With his own power, he opened up the territory of the world and unified the entire northern land. In his later years, the reversal Yin and Yang, arranged a heaven-defying formation, and wanted to use the water of life to be reborn. It's a pity that the demigod couldn't change his destiny, and eventually turned into a skeleton, and everything returned to ashes and dust to dust."

Zen Toad said with some regret: "It would be great if I could get close to the demigod's body. Just take anything from his body, it is a priceless treasure."

"Are you here too?"

Situ Jing came out from the bottom of a small lake formed by the fountain of life not far away, and greeted Ning Xiaochuan and others from a distance.

Two waterfalls, black and white, impacted on the Zijin emperor's skeleton and flowed down, forming a lake formed by dozens of small springs of life.

Situ Jing just walked out of a small lake farthest from the Zijin Emperor, with a faint white brilliance covering his body, giving people a strong sense of strength!

His physical strength seemed to have improved a lot, and even his eyes showed a faint light, which was extremely bright, as if he had some kind of adventure.