Chapter 199: Demon God's Body

Many people died in the Taixuan Sect, even the elders lost three, and Yan Zhuoran was such a powerful Tiangong, how could the Taixuan Sect not be furious?

Moreover, the Baimo Cave is the place where the Taixuan Sect suppressed the devil. If the disciples and elders were killed, if it was spread, it would definitely become a laughing stock in the world. Therefore, the Taixuan Sect must calm down this incident as soon as possible, otherwise the shame No deposit!

All those who entered the Hundred Devils Cave this time were Tiangong-level powerhouses, and they were old monsters who had cultivated to the fifth level of the Tiangong and the sixth level of the Heavenly Palace.

Jiangnan, Taoist Xuanyin and others rushed into the seventh floor of the Hundred Devils Cave, and suddenly felt a powerful aura rushing towards them. This aura was almost like divine power, violent, domineering, full of demonic surnames, as if there was a living demon god Appearing here makes people frightened, awed, and surrendered!

Everyone looked up, and the first thing they saw was an extremely huge dead bone sitting on a throne, with its head hanging down. This dead bone was covered with chains, densely packed, some pierced into the ground, some It was stuck inside the wall, and some were suspended high. At the end of each chain there was a ring lock, which locked all the bones in his body!

He is extremely tall, the original form of the ram Jia is a ram over a thousand feet tall, and among the other monsters there are monsters, their bodies are extremely huge, but in front of this withered bones, he is still a small one, only his Calf high.

As for Jiangnan, Taoist Xuanyin and the middle-aged man, they were even pitifully smaller, not as tall as this withered toe!

His bones are also many times more than ordinary people's. An ordinary person only has 24 ribs, but he has a total of 108 ribs!

His arm bones are intertwined with twelve bones, like twists, and the same is true for his leg bones. It is conceivable how much power his body can accommodate!

Clouds of demonic fire floated beside his bones, surrounding his body, continuously burning. The pure black flames gave people an extremely dangerous feeling!

"This kind of body is many times stronger than the 108-joint dragon column and spine of Dutianshen Zhaojing!" Jiang Jiang was shocked, and he saw another extremely powerful physical body technique from this dry bone.

"Youdu Demon Fire! God, who is this guy?"

A strong man trapped here muttered: "Youdu Demon Fire is a divine fire that can only be refined by a demon god. Could it be that he is a demon god?"

The others were also deeply shocked. The dead bones of this giant were simply beyond their knowledge. This was the first time they had seen such a tyrannical existence!

Taoist Xuanyin's face changed slightly, and he murmured: "The structure of the joints is very different from that of human beings. Could it be that he is a demon?"

The man in the bronze mask showed approval, and said with a smile: "Yes, my senior teacher does have the blood of the demon race, and he is the blood of the demon god, so he is very talented, and he can practice the magic way of mind very well. It takes many years to complete a practice, but he only needs a few days."

"Unfortunately, your senior master is dead."

Gongyang Jia laughed and said, "His flesh and blood have rotted away, only bones and brains are rotted clean. He can't die anymore. Bronze face, you just talked about the lowest level. If you saved your elders, you can save us, now that your elders are dead, it's your turn to fulfill your promise!"

Several other demon heads nodded one after another. Although the vitality of the monks is extremely strong, they will still die if they take off their heads or hearts. After cultivating to the realm of the Heavenly Palace, their physical bodies are extremely powerful. Maybe they can survive without their hearts, but they can survive without their brains. , will definitely die.

The brains of this withered bone have already rotted, and it must have been dead for a long time.

Jiang Nan said in his heart: "Most of this dead bone is the existence of the Taihuang. It has cultivated to the peak of the eighth level of the Tiangong, and it is only one step away from becoming a god. If you get this bone later, you can refine an excellent magic weapon, or Understand his mind from this dry bone!"

His heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't help thinking about this withered bone.

"The elders of my teacher's school are pedantic about heaven and man. Although they are not gods yet, they will never die so easily."

The man with the bronze mask smiled and said: "The Taihuang used to sneak attack on me, the elder of the master, and seriously injured him with the divine cauldron, but he couldn't kill him completely, so he had to be suppressed in the Hundred Devils Cave. But my master The physical body of the elders of the sect has been so powerful that it can rival the gods, and if you refine it into the body of a demon god, you can refine your own memory and consciousness into the bones, even if the physical body is smashed, it can be regenerated."

His voice was full of respect, and he said in a deep voice: "The old man was once one of the opponents that the Taihuang feared the most. If the Taihuang didn't have the divine cauldron, he might not be his opponent."

"Now is the time to witness a miracle!"

The man with the bronze mask suddenly took out a jade bottle with a height of one foot, and raised the jade bottle up to the dry bone. When he came to the top of the dry bone, he saw the jade bottle tilted, and the spiritual liquid poured down from the bottle like a waterfall, pouring on the top of the dry bone. On top of dry bones.

In an instant, tens of thousands of catties of spiritual liquid were poured out of the jade bottle, but the spiritual liquid in the bottle did not decrease at all.

The spiritual liquid fell on the bone of the dry bone, and instead of flowing down the bone, it was absorbed by the dry bone, as if a basin of water had been poured into the sand.

The spiritual liquid in the bottle flowed more and more, and in a short time, millions of catties of spiritual liquid flowed out. I saw that the dry bone absorbed a lot of spiritual liquid, and gradually various dazzling Dao patterns appeared on the surface of the bone, and the Dao patterns intertwined to form a strip Incomparably thick blood vessels are densely covered on the surface of the bones.

As more spiritual liquid was absorbed, densely packed blood vessels emerged, and then blood surged and rushed in the blood vessels, and a heart gradually grew out of the dry bone chest cavity.

And in the skull of this withered bone, there are also Dao patterns that are constantly intertwined, and the brain, cerebellum, brainstem, nerves, meridians, tendons, and collaterals are constantly being derived.

After a while, two huge eyes grew out of the empty eye sockets, and Gulu rolled around.

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe the scene in front of them. Obviously this dead bone had been dead for many years, but it was able to be resurrected from the dead, and a heart and brain were born from the bone, waking up from death!

This shows that he refined his memory into the Dao pattern, and the memory is restored when the Dao pattern builds the brain. This method is beyond their cognition!

This is the body of a demon god, possessing extremely powerful vitality!

Jiang Nan was inexplicably shocked. Although his physical body also had a strong resilience, it was nothing compared to the dead bone in front of him. After all, if his head was smashed to pieces, he would die on the spot, but the dead bone in front of him was nothing but Bones can also be resurrected!

"His physical body has reached the level of a god, and he is immortal! The kung fu practiced by this person is definitely stronger than my magical power of the magic bell, and it may even be a god-level kung fu!" He secretly said in his heart.

Spiritual liquid was still pouring out of the jade bottle, and flesh and blood began to emerge from the withered bones, and hideous and terrifying muscles emerged, making his shriveled body gradually swell.

The eyes of the withered bones turned and swept across the crowd, suppressing the cardiac arrest of these big devils, and they could hardly breathe.

In the end, the eyes of this withered bone fell on the man in the bronze mask, and with a click, the bronze mask split open, revealing a handsome and handsome face.

Looking at Jiang Nan, he saw that the middle-aged man was outstanding, with two beards. He was a rare handsome man. His eyes were as pure and flawless as two bright moons.

"Uncle, why shatter my mask?"

The middle-aged man smiled wryly, and said, "I'm not like the owner of the God Killing Valley, who carries thousands of masks with me. If I go out from here and someone recognizes me, wouldn't it bring disaster to my Shenzong?" disaster?"

"Shenzong?"

Jiang Nan's heart shuddered: "He is the supreme head teacher of the Xingyue Demon Sect, Fu Wengong!"

Jiangnan has heard about Fu Wengong of the Xingyue Demon Sect. Fu Wengong has been in charge of the Xingyue Demon Sect for more than a hundred years. The eight disciples, Shen, Zong, Wu, Di, Xiang, Meng, Kong, and You, are all rare talents!

Jiangnan has seen Jun Mengyou, Li Yuankong and Shenqian before. They are outstanding among the younger generation, and their aptitude and potential belong to the top figures!

"Fu Wengong?"

Taoist Xuanyin also immediately recognized the middle-aged man. Before he was imprisoned in the Hundred Devils Cave by the Taihuang, Fu Wengong was already famous all over the world and inherited the position of head teacher of the Xingyue Demon Sect!

"He is Fu Wengong, the head teacher of the Xingyue Demon Sect, so who is this withered bone? There is only one person who can be called a master by Fu Wengong, and that person is also of the blood of the Demon God..."

Taoist Xuanyin couldn't help showing fear in his eyes, and suddenly remembered an extremely terrifying existence, and fought several cold wars.

Compared with the Taihuang, he is more afraid of that terrifying existence. After all, the Taihuang is a great master in the righteous way, and he will not do bad things blatantly, but that person acts recklessly. Kill God first!

"Moros!"

Xuan Yin let out a foul breath: "If it is really him, then the world will really be in chaos..."

Forty to fifty percent of the flesh and blood on the withered bone had recovered, and he suddenly spoke, his voice rumbling like thunder from above the sky: "In front of me, you don't need to be careful. As long as I get out of trouble here, even if you are killed by Taixuan Sacred Sect! So what if I find out my true face? As long as the Taihuang has not become a god, I can keep the Shenzong alive!"

His tone is extremely domineering. Although he has not fully recovered, the majesty of a generation of overlords is undoubtedly revealed in his words!

"Wen Gong, is your master dead?"

There was a smile on Moroshen's face, because the skin hadn't grown yet, he looked even more ferocious, and said with a smile: "Although I am his senior brother, he is very careful about me, lest I take his position as head teacher. If he doesn't die , you will not come to rescue me from trouble."

Fuwen smiled and said: "Master, my master is indeed dead, but even I don't want to come to save you. You are too murderous and difficult to control. When you come out of the Hundred Devils Den, you will definitely make trouble everywhere. It's better to let you be killed." The suppression is here. No one can stop the Taihuang from going out now, so the only way is to invite Master to come out of the mountain."

"Emperor!"

Moluoji's face became more ferocious, the chain rattled, and he calmed down after a while, shaking his head and said: "The way of practice, one step is slow, every step is slow, I have been suppressed for more than three hundred years, and I have not practiced for three hundred years. The cultivation base is not advancing but retreating, and now it is no longer his opponent."

Fu Wengong glanced at Gongyang Jia and other big devils, and said with a smile: "Master, how much can these foods restore your cultivation? Can you break through the Hundred Devils Cave and leave here?"

(to be continued)