Chapter 1590 The Three Realm Masters Vs. Luo Hou (XI)

"Not good!" Luohou's face changed instantly.

He had already suffered some losses just because Dizang disappeared. And now, in addition to Dizang, Huanyin, who he feared the most, disappeared. He already knew what Huanyin and the others were planning!

Luohou would be the most depressed if he was caught at this time. Because he was in the recovery period and felt that he was getting stronger and stronger. It would be a pity if he failed now.

However, he didn't know where Huanyin and Dizang were. Luohou could only give up killing the weak and fled randomly, avoiding Lu Ya while guarding against changes that might occur at any time.

When he had just fled to the west for less than three breaths, the void in front of him cracked directly. However, this time, Dizang had already prepared a punch in the void. The void had just cracked, and a terrifying black hole was formed directly, swallowing Luohou!

Luohou knew that he must not be dragged into the black hole this time, after all, he didn't know if Huanyin was waiting for him in the black hole. So he shouted loudly and punched the black hole fiercely!

With this punch, eight fist shadows rushed towards the black hole. The fist shadows were terrifying, and each one had a terrifying devouring power, as if it was going to swallow the black hole alive.

Dizang's face changed suddenly, but it was too late to stop those fist shadows. The fist shadows rushed into the black hole, and the black hole immediately became unstable and collapsed in an instant.

Without the suction of the black hole, Luohou regained his freedom in an instant. But before he could escape, Dizang in the black hole suddenly "banged" all over his body. Dizang's body was even bigger, and his upper body directly tore his clothes!

This time, what appeared from under the black robe was no longer a dry skeleton, but a black-faced middle-aged man with flesh and blood. This middle-aged man was full of flesh and looked as strong as a small mountain. Every inch of his skin exuded a strong heat and was bright red, as if it was a treasure just forged from the furnace!

As the master of the hell, Dizang has practiced Taoism for countless years in his life. He is an old monster who has existed for too long, just like Lu Ya.

In his life, he had practiced too many Taoist methods, and he was even a god a long time ago. But in the end, he finally found the most suitable practice method for him, or perhaps the most suitable practice method for the hell demons. So, he resolutely decided to sink into the Demon Sea and began to temper his muscles and bones with the water of the Demon Sea.

Dizang was not instructed by outsiders, nor did he get any ancient and unique skills. All his practice methods were summarized and figured out by himself. It can also be said that his skills are nameless, but it is a rare and powerful body refining technique, which is his own unique skill!

In order to refine his body, Dizang, who had already achieved success in Taoism, decisively gave up everything he had practiced in his life, completely dispersed his skills, and forced himself back to his original state. His courage is unmatched in history, but it is also because of this that his final achievement is far higher than that of people of the same era.

Dispersing the power represents Dizang's determination to achieve Taoism through body refining, which is a way of risking one's life. Only by doing this can he practice again, and will not be affected by the previous Taoist methods when refining his body. His heart of Taoism is always firm, and his body refining is simple and pure.

Simple and pure is the purpose of Dizang's self-created body refining technique.

From the beginning, Dizang used this simple idea to refine his body, and the deeper he went, the more he found that doing so made sense, so he kept this idea until the end.

It must be said that perhaps because of luck, or perhaps because of his extraordinary talent in body refining, Dizang took the right path from the beginning. However, this path is simple to say, but it is extremely difficult to walk.

In other words, this is a kind of torment, an extremely cruel act of self-mutilation, and a method of cultivation that tortures oneself by inhuman means. The people who can treat themselves like this in this world can no longer be described as perverted. Perhaps, except for Dizang, there is no other person in this world who can do this.

At the beginning of body training, Dizang had limited knowledge of body training, so he went to the depths of the Demon Sea to stimulate his skin with strong water pressure and introduce Yin Qi into his body to train his bones.

This kind of training lasted for thousands of years, and the pain was comparable to the combination of the Stone Pressure Hell and the Ice Hell. After training to this point, Dizang's skin, flesh, tendons and bones were extremely strong, and he could freely travel in the deep sea, just like flying freely on land. However, he suddenly found that he had forgotten the blood and internal organs.

In Dizang's view, the skin and flesh are the surface, and the tendons and bones are the inside. Only when the surface and the inside are united can they be strong enough. However, between the surface and the inside, there are blood and internal organs. If these parts are left and not tempered, wouldn't it be a hidden danger and a weakness for himself?

If you can't practice to the extreme, if you can't practice to have no weaknesses in your body, wouldn't Dizang's body be practiced in vain?

So, Dizang began to introduce Yin Qi to stimulate the blood and internal organs. In the first thousand years, he fell into the illusion of the inner demon 8864 times, and survived a near-death experience. He also suffered from painful torment every day. Even if he was not in the illusion, it was more painful than being in the eighteen levels of hell.

In this way, after ten thousand years, he finally survived. His blood turned golden. If he wanted, even if he cut off one arm, his blood would coagulate and not flow. Even if his skin and flesh flew off, his blood could resist swords and spears. As for his internal organs, they were all emitting precious light. It seemed that there were many peerless magic weapons in his body, not human organs.

At this time, Dizang's physical skills were comparable to those of a peak Seven Source cultivator. With one punch, he could instantly disintegrate the Taoism of an ordinary Seven Source cultivator. But for him, this was just a small achievement.

Dizang always pursued the ultimate, so he tried to continue to train his body. But at this time, he found that he was already invulnerable to swords and guns, so how could he continue to train?

Dizang personally entered the Eighteen Hells, walked through each layer, and experienced all kinds of tortures. But until the end, he found that only the Avici Hell could bring him a little pain, but it still had little effect on body training.

The so-called "no destruction, no establishment", Dizang's self-created body training method has always adhered to this simple and rough principle. He believed that only by making his body suffer, the physique could be continuously strengthened because of the need to adapt. It would be considered a success if it was strengthened to a level where he could tolerate the pain.

And now, there is nothing that can keep him tempering, what should he do?

If it is not broken, it will not be established!

Dizang thought for a long time, and finally he found that he could not continue to temper his body, because his skin, blood, internal organs and bones were all integrated and protected each other. It was difficult to hurt him, and it was also difficult for him to continue to temper.

"If someone cuts me into pieces one day, can I still maintain this strength?" Dizang finally asked himself a question, and then... the craziest thing happened.

Dizang actually stripped off his skin and flesh, broke up his internal organs, drained his blood, and turned himself into a skeleton.

Then he began to re-refined his body, starting from the bones. Without the cover of skin and flesh, without the cover of internal organs and blood, the completely naked Dizang returned to the sea of ​​​​cultivation and specialized in training his own bones. This training lasted for 8 million years. During this period, he kept going back and forth between the various hells, trying every possible way to torture himself, until one day, even if he was a dry skeleton and entered the Avici Hell, he felt no pain, just like taking a warm bath...

At this time, Dizang found his internal organs and blood, and trained for another eight million years. After he was impeccable, he found his flesh and skin, became a complete person, and trained for another eight million years.

This training from the inside out lasted a total of 24 million years, and only then did he become the Dizang he is today.

So, when Dizang was at his weakest, he was just a dry skeleton. If he was wrapped in a black robe, he would look skinny. And if he made a move, it would be a white bone palm. These are all like when Huanyin and others first saw Dizang make a move.

And when Dizang was ready to exert a stronger force, his blood, his internal organs, and even his flesh and skin would gradually grow, and his body would become stronger and stronger.

Now seeing that Dizang's flesh has broken through the black robe, needless to say, he is serious!