The Steward Demonic Emperor

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Zizizi!

The grains of diamonds and quicksand, as the image continued to rotate, gradually attached to Zhuofan's body. However, as soon as the sand touched his skin, he drilled into it like a steel needle. A bit of blood red like a needle appeared slowly.

One, two, three ... one hundred ... one thousand ... ten thousand ...

The quicksand gathered more and more on his body, all touched his body, and he vigorously drilled into it. One or two can bear it. One hundred and one thousand have already made him frown tightly, biting his teeth fiercely.

When the quicksand reached 10,000 or 100 million grains, his whole body was covered with blood. And it wasn't the usual blood flowing out like that, but a blood spot of the size of a grain of sand, combined to fill his body.

If you look carefully, his entire body has been destroyed by this diamond quicksand, and all his skin is broken.

But this is just the beginning, but even so, the pain has already caught up with humanity's most terrifying criminal law, Ling Chi.

However, in order to be able to quickly become stronger, Zhuo Fan still gritted his teeth tightly, and said nothing. The delicate cold sweat had already filled his whole body, and even a big devil like Zhuofan was trembling with pain under such a horrible practice.

"what!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's eyes shrank and couldn't help yelling. Because the hundreds of millions of grains of sand have penetrated his skin and drilled into his muscles.

That kind of pain is even more than a hundred times more painful than skin pain. So that he couldn't stop the roar, but soon he closed his mouth and forced himself.

A trembling cheek, already flushed.

He knew in his heart that this method of refining the body was to destroy the entire body from the inside to the outside, and then replace it with the Vajra quicksand. So that after training, you can practice both inside and outside, King Kong is not broken.

However, this pain still made him unbearable.

Moreover, this is only the muscle part, and then the bones will be forged and the organs will be strengthened, which will be more painful and unbearable.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth, a firm color flashed in his eyes. If it weren't to save Xue Ningxiang, he wouldn't practice even if he knew that the method of refining the body was the best!

Too masochistic!

The weird array is still turning. After the Diamond Sands shuttled through Zhuo Fan's body for more than an hour, he finally destroyed all the muscles and then drilled straight into his bones.

"Well……"

King Kong quicksand had just attached to his bones, Zhuo Fan couldn't stop shaking, and would soon yell. But when he gritted his teeth, he refrained.

If he yelled at this time, then when he strengthened his organs, he would no longer be able to bear such pain. Then he must collapse and die, so he only fell to the ground with his eyes protruding. Although his face was covered with blood, he could still see his pale face.

"Fuck your grandma an ancestor, I really don't know if the Nine Nine Demon Emperors have tried it yourself, and actually came up with such a perverted method of refining the body!"

The diamond grains had just begun to penetrate into his bone marrow, Zhuo Fan couldn't stop cramping, but he couldn't speak out, and he could only curse the ancient first devil emperor secretly in his heart. Come?

If this was to be heard by the Devil Emperor, he would scold his lips in disdain: "Lao Tzu didn't force you to practice, who made you so cheap to practice?"

puff!

Suddenly, with a soft sound, Zhuo Fan suddenly tightened his body, and then he instantly became paralyzed. The bones in his body had turned into powder at that moment.

The pain in his heart made his eyes full of tears, but now he was like a pool of mud, and he could only stagnate on the ground without even the ability to move a finger.

"There is ... the last step, you can reorganize the stump ..."

Zhuo Fan's head was cold and sweaty, but he took a hard breath and gritted his teeth again, his eyes flashing unyieldingly.

The skeleton of the whole body has been completely crushed, and the Vajra Quicksand drove straight in, and instantly came between Zhuo Fan's organs. As before, as long as it is attached, you will immediately drill in.

In an instant, Zhuo Fan's body organs shattered at the same time, Zhuo Fan's throat was sweet, and like the hot spring spout, the blood water with visceral debris was violently sprayed out.

Blood flowed into this strange array, slowly melting into it. Zhuo Fan also lost his blood, and his body gradually cooled down, but the corner of his mouth curled up a strange arc.

"Lao Tzu finally got through, and the next step is to reorganize the residual body ... er ..."

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's smile came to an abrupt halt, and then he couldn't help but make a tremendous roar.

what!

After destroying his internal organs, Vajra Quicksand did not begin to reorganize the residual body as he expected, but immediately flowed into his brain and suddenly entered his brain.

Regardless of cultivators or ordinary people, the brain is the most vulnerable place, and even the Yuanshen is pinned to the center of the brain.

Vajra Quicksand's sudden attack on the brain is equivalent to hitting the depths of his soul and destroying his soul. As soon as the Yuanshen is extinguished, people will destroy all forms, and there will be no place to die.

He never imagined that it was the Yuanshen who was the last person to practice this method of refining the body?

At this moment, he seemed to be biting like a soul, and the pain was like a heartfelt. That kind of pain was even more than ten thousand times more painful than before. But unlike what he had done before, the more painful he was, the clearer he was, but now the more painful, the more blurred his eyes.

He knew in his heart that his Yuanshen was slowly being worn away, and he was on the verge of extinction. However, he had no choice. His body is now on the verge of dying, and Yuanshen is getting weaker and weaker. He is already a dying person, and he has no power to return to heaven.

"Hehehe ... I didn't expect Laozi Tang Demon Emperor, it was ridiculous by himself, it was ridiculous! It's ridiculous! As long as I know this, I don't practice this method of body cultivation ..."

Zhuo Fan laughed at himself, his eyes became more and more blurred, and he also felt increasingly weak.

The weird array was still spinning. The diamond sand on it was soaked with blood, but he had no time to take another look. He has only a trace of consciousness now, and soon this trace of consciousness will be worn away, then he will really be over.

But what he didn't understand was why he had to practice this body-practice method with a thousand knives!

"Is Laozi's head kicked by a donkey, why should he practice this perverted secret ..."

Zhuo Fan closed his eyes slowly, and a trace of regret flashed in his heart. The image of the past flashed in his mind for the last time.

From the beginning when he first entered the devil's path, he went through the thorns and thorns all the way, stepped on the position of the head of the eight emperors in the sanctuary, and became the first person under the saint, all the way to glory. Later, I got the Secret Record of the Nine Nethers, but I was overjoyed, but I was betrayed by the apprentice, and I was born again to the Luo family and became a steward. In the end I met Xie Tianyang and Xue Ningxiang ...

"Xue Ningxiang ... Xue Ningxiang ..." Zhuo Fan's lips moved and shouted the girl's name dreamily. Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Ninger!"

Suddenly, he remembered the reason he practiced this perverted secret method, just to save her.

And at this moment, the weird array actually turned quickly in an instant, and a strange force wrapped everything in the array.

Zhuo Fan's forehead suddenly flashed a cyan flame, and then quickly turned into a clear stream flowing all over his body, and finally merged into the strange array at the same time.

What Zhuo Fan didn't know is that the secret refining methods of the Nine Nine Secret Records are not only refining the body, but also refining the gods, but they are both the form and the spirit. You can unearth all the potential in the practitioner.

If the cultivator only cultivates the body, but not the Yuanshen, it will inevitably fail, and there will be no dead body.

However, Zhuo Fan remembered the purpose of his physical training at the last moment before the failure, and there was an obsession in his heart. It was this obsession that made his Yuanshen resonate, and even made the blue flame lurking inside him appear into the formation.

At this moment, this formation only counts its true power.

But seeing that the formation turned rapidly, forming a whirlwind, a cyan flame was also circling in that formation, instantly melting the Vajra Quicksand into a golden liquid, mixing with the blood flowing from Zhuofan, and gradually returning to him Inside.

The golden blood nourishes Zhuo Fan's devastated body and re-coagulates his skin, bones and internal organs. Under the effect of the strange formation, the cyan flame re-entered his eyebrows and instantly merged with his primordial spirit.

Zhuo Fan closed his eyes tightly, wondering what was happening outside. But he felt that his vitality was recovering, and his momentum was getting stronger.

The blood babies in his body were originally knees closed in his Dan Tian. At first glance, so many golden liquids poured in, I couldn't help but be overjoyed. When he opened his mouth, he sucked a part into his belly.

Suddenly, the blood baby suddenly turned dark and bright, and finally suddenly turned into a golden baby, sitting in between. Opening his eyes slightly, a flash of golden light flashed through, actually full of sharpness.

Zizizi!

The wings that flashed thunder were in this formation, because the burning of the cyan flame instantly turned into a blue liquid and merged into Zhuofan's body. Just blinking, there was a pattern of blue wings on his back, and there was a flash of thunder hidden in the pattern.

In the depths of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains, on a ten thousand high mountains, no spirit beast dare to come here. But in a huge dark-painted cave in that mountain, there was a sudden thrill of a middle-aged man.

"Huh, the Qingyan I gave to the little guy disappeared? Was the little guy wiped out by himself, or was it already his own, out of the control of the old man ..."

With that said, there was another big laugh in the cave: "Hahaha ... The old man is really confused. The old man's blue inflammation can be wiped out by him. It's already considered that this kid is against the sky. Refining? Even a saint-level master, it is impossible to get the old man's blue flame. "

"It's just that if he was really erased, how should the old man find him in the future? Oh, forget it, anyway, he will come back later, hahaha ..."

The proud laughter resounded in the cave, but within a hundred miles, there was no shadow of a spirit beast ...