Chapter 487: Physical Battle, Forging the Immortal Demon Body

Wei Fan didn't admit that he had obtained the Thunder Mountain Heavenly Skill. It wasn't because he didn't dare. Yin Tianshou and his son were already dead, so there was nothing wrong with admitting it.

The main reason is that he understands the virtues of this group of people who are obsessed with solving the mystery of Leishan Tiangong. You said that after comprehending Leishan Tiangong, they feel relieved.

If the Thunder Mountain Heavenly Skill is destroyed before it is unlocked, they will only feel worse than death.

"Stubborn!"

Sure enough, Yin Tianshou couldn't hold himself any longer and was furious.

He said so much with a dry mouth. It was basically a certainty that he would understand the Thunder Mountain Heavenly Skill, but Wei Fan flatly denied it.

He also planned to wait until Wei Fan was persuaded, and then ask Wei Fan carefully how he understood the Thunder Mountain Heavenly Technique, so as to understand the confusion that had been in his heart for thousands of years.

Wei Fan showed a sarcastic smile: "Why don't you keep pretending, old guy?"

Yin Wu shook his head: "I said this kid won't be fooled, just kill him and pull out his soul to search for his soul. Dad, if you still don't listen, this kind of evildoer is not a fool. You can fool him with just a few words." , he will not become a saint physically at the age of nineteen and realize the Thunder Mountain Heavenly Skill."

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"

Yin Tianshou's eyes were full of cold light. Naturally, he didn't need his son to teach him these things. However, if something unexpected happened during the extraction process, the Thunder Mountain Heavenly Skill would disappear completely.

If Wei Fan could be fooled into telling him the Thunder Mountain Heavenly Skill, he would naturally be willing to give it a try.

"Originally, you could have died happily, but now no wonder our father and son are so cruel. I don't need to explain how painful it is to search for souls!"

Yin Wu licked his lips and stepped out: "A nineteen-year-old monster in the holy realm, your talent is astonishing. When Emperor Wu was young, he was probably only at your level.

After swallowing you, even if I can't reach your level, I can still be comparable to Xuanyuan Peak! "

What the father and son want is not only the Thunder Mountain Heavenly Skill, but also Wei Fan's talent that can shock the past and the present, and the mystery of the magic way to seize souls. Even if he cannot reach Wei Fan's level, his talent will be improved a lot, reaching the level of Comparable to Xuanyuan Peak.

In fact, secretly, countless demonic figures are already preparing to attack Wei Fan. Who wouldn't be greedy for such an amazing talent?

Yin Tianshou said: "Be careful when you attack, don't destroy his soul. Seizing the soul is important, but without the ultimate technique, it will be difficult for you to achieve the highest level."

He didn't think that his son couldn't defeat Wei Fan. He also became a saint in his physical body. Wei Fan had only broken through to the holy realm two months ago, and his son Yin Wu had already started cultivating the spirit three years ago. The two of them were not at the same level at all.

He knew his son very well. Once there was a fight, he would not stop until he tore the enemy into pieces. He was bloody and cruel. He had to be reminded.

"Father, don't worry, I understand the importance."

Yin Wu nodded and then looked at Wei Fan: "Hand over your body obediently and speak the Thunder Mountain Heavenly Skill. I will give you a pleasure, otherwise I will drain your blood bit by bit and eat you alive..."

"boom!"

A vast ocean of energy and blood evaporated from his body, and his demonic energy was overwhelming, emitting blood-red flames.

Yin Wu's body was like an iron tower, his hair was flying wildly, and traces appeared on his body, making him look like he was wearing a suit of magic armor.

He didn't know how many people he had killed, and the evil spirit was almost condensing into substance on his body, and those Dao marks seemed to be painted with human blood.

This is obviously not the orthodox body-refining martial arts. In the orthodox body-refining martial arts, even if the master has practiced demonic skills, at most the breath will be full of demonic nature, and even the dao marks will not exude demonic nature.

"The craftsmanship is very strong!"

This was the first time that Wei Fan met a person who had become a saint in the flesh. He was not in a hurry to take action. Even though the person was practicing demonic body-refining martial arts, he wanted to observe it carefully.

The Dao marks on Yin Wu's body are very mysterious and have strong demonic properties, but at a glance, the traces of artificial carvings are obvious, and they are not worthy of the title of Dao marks. They are not as natural as they are on his body, and the Dao is natural.

"It's just trash. You practice demonic skills by killing people and become a saint in your body. You really think you are a monster!"

Originally, if Yin Tianshou and his son attacked together, he could only summon the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell to kill the father and son. He could not fight with the person who had become a saint in the flesh. Unexpectedly, Yin Wu wanted to fight with him alone in order to seize his talent.

He just wanted to test the fighting power of similar strong men.

"court death!"

Yin Wu was furious. Although he could become a saint physically because of his magic skills, his body refining talent was equally extraordinary. Otherwise, his father Yin Tianshou would not have placed high hopes on him. He would have spent so much money and risked such a big risk. Risk teleported Wei Fan from the Holy City.

"Let me see how the physical body tempered by the 'Thunder Mountain Heavenly Skill' compares with my demon-forged immortal body."

"boom!"

He was covered in black flames and rushed over like a meteor, slamming his fist down hard.

It is impossible to describe the horror of this punch. The formation space arranged by Yin Tianshou, the master of formations, shook violently, and the lines of the avenue emitted a dazzling light to resist the wind of Yin Wu's fist.

If it were in the outside world, the space would definitely have been shattered and the mountains and rivers would have collapsed.

"Stronger than Yuan Tiansheng. If the two fight to the death, the loser will definitely be Yuan Tiansheng."

Before Yin Wu arrived, Wei Fan felt like countless mountains were pressing down on his whole body, as if the sun was falling from above his head.

"That's exactly what I meant!"

Wei Fan roared loudly, his hair dancing wildly, and dragon-like energy and blood soared into the sky, impacting the energy barrier in the formation space, causing ripples.

The mysterious and natural avenue lines appeared, and he seemed to be the carrier of the Tao in a trance.

"Yunshen!"

Yin Tianshou's pupils contracted violently, and his heart was filled with turmoil. It was not because of how terrible his cultivation of Yunshen was, but because Wei Fan had only broken through the Saint Realm for more than two months and less than three months, and he had broken through the Yunshen in such a short time.

His son Yin Wu had terrible talent. He broke through the Saint Realm at the age of fifty, but he did not complete the Condensation of Dao and break through the Yunshen until he was three hundred years old.

He had completed the journey that his son had taken more than two hundred years to complete in three months. It was simply terrible.

"It must be the Thunder Mountain Heavenly Art!"

The next moment Yin Tianshou became excited. Natural talent was important, but the art was also a big reason.

"Boom boom!"

Wei Fan was full of light, and a sun appeared on his fist, emitting a high temperature that burned the sky and boiled the sea.

Sun Collapse Fist!

Yin Wu's Demon Forging Immortal Body was blazing with flames, and it was also emitting a terrifying high temperature. The two of them seemed to have fallen into a sea of ​​fire in an instant.

Although Wei Fan felt the burning heat, his body was intact. On the other hand, Yin Wu's hair was a little twisted, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. His expression was extremely ugly.

The terrifying aura on Wei Fan made him realize that Wei Fan was already a martial saint who had cultivated his spirit and body, but before he could react, the fists of the two had already hit each other.

Wei Fan wanted to see the power of the immortal body of the demon, so he did not defend against the punch, but chose to fight each other.

The two flesh-bodied saints who had cultivated their spirits fought against each other, and the momentum was extremely terrifying, as if two worlds collided. The formation space was violently vibrating, and the lines of the avenue flickered and were almost destroyed.

Wei Fan was shocked, and his blood was surging. He took three steps back on the spot before he stabilized his body.

At the same time, Yin Wu's chest exploded, and the demonic flames on his body were destroyed and extinguished by the terrifying qi, revealing his strong body.

A huge fist mark appeared on his chest, and he kept retreating with his body, and scarlet blood splashed.

"Impossible!"

Yin Wu's breath was frantic, and his face was full of disbelief. He couldn't believe that Wei Fan was already a martial saint who had cultivated his spirit.

In less than three months, he has entered the realm of soul-enrichment in less than three months. If you tell others about it, no one would dare to believe it. The rule that the higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to improve the realm seems to be non-existent in Wei Fan.

"Boom!"

The extinguished demonic flames burned again, and the wound on Yin Wu's chest was recovering rapidly.

"Nothing more than that, you can't even break my skin!"

The blood and qi roared like a dragon, and Wei Fan chased after him like thunder, and slapped Yin Wu's head with his big hand covered by light.

Yin Wu raised his head and raised his hand to block, but not only was his physical strength inferior to Wei Fan, but his strength was also much worse.

The vast power was like a raging wave, and Yin Wu felt like an ant trying to shake a tree, completely vulnerable. His arm was slapped back by Wei Fan and smashed on his chest.

"Crack!"

Yin Wu screamed, and Wei Fan broke his bones with a palm, his arm twisted like a twist, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Both of them had just broken through the Soul Condensation, and their realms were the same. Although Wei Fan could not kill him instantly, he had almost no power to resist under the hands of Wei Fan who practiced the Nine Nine True Skills.

Of course, it was not that Yin Wu was weak, but that Wei Fan was too strong. After breaking through the Soul Condensation, the Dao lines on his body further evolved, and his strength increased a lot.

Although they were both in the Saint Realm, the gap between the Condensation Dao and the Soul Condensation was not as exaggerated as that between the Martial King and the Martial Saint, but it was not much different.

The flesh body became a saint at the same level and was invincible, but he was the invincible among the invincible.

"Die!"

Wei Fan's breath was violent, and his murderous intent was boiling. He slapped out again.

The formation space seemed to be blown up, and the Dao lines were shaking.

"You dare!"

Yuan Tiansheng's furious voice sounded. He did not expect that Wei Fan, who was also a Soul Condensation Martial Saint, would be so fierce and hurt Yin Wu, who was also a flesh body saint, with two moves.

"Boom boom..."

A big hand grabbed through the air, and the formation space was like the surface of water, with ripples everywhere, and the breath of the great sage was overwhelming.

If Wei Fan continued to attack Yin Wu, he would have to bear the attack of the great sage.

However, although he had broken through the soul, he was obviously not able to fight the great sage head-on. The gap between the soul and the great sage was much larger than the gap between the condensed way and the soul.

"Father, catch him, I must get the 'Thunder Mountain Heavenly Art'."

Yin Wu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and took the opportunity to retreat, his face full of greed.

He and Yin Tianshou thought the same thing, and both believed that Wei Fan's ability to break through the soul in less than three months was the result of the "Thunder Mountain Heavenly Art".

If he could obtain Wei Fan's talent and the "Thunder Mountain Heavenly Art", even if he could not become a martial emperor in the future, it would not be a problem for him to become a martial emperor.

"Old man, I wanted to let you experience the feeling of sending off a younger person. Since you want to die, I'll send you off first."

Before they had enough fun, Yin Tianshou interrupted them. Wei Fan's eyes were full of cold light, and his body burst into a dazzling golden light. (End of this chapter)