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Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Second Flesh Nine Palaces(1/2)

The young man was high-spirited, with long, melodious hair, shining with brilliance. His blue eyes looked at the sky, he chuckled and pointed his fingers, expressing his joyful heart, which was hard to ignore.

His words brought peace to the world and brought silence to the hearts of all living beings.

"It was supposed to be a certain death, but he actually... remained intact?"

Some of the younger generation were stunned and greatly shocked. Just looking from a distance, the sea of ​​thunder also made them despair. If they were to be catastrophic, hehe... before the thunder fell, they would also be crushed to death.

"The king's path to transcending tribulations... tribulations are much more powerful than those in the Vajra realm."

Some Daqing creatures were also frightened. They watched Miao Jiu take away a little bit of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation from the half-step Daqing. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have been able to imagine it.

The Holy Lord knows that Miao Jiu is the King of Quan, the most powerful king. Although it is recorded in ancient books, he doesn't know how to achieve it.

"Little friend Daju has created one miracle after another."

They lamented that they were clearly in their prime of life, but they suddenly felt old.

Naturally, this is the Holy Lord who has good intentions towards Miao Jiu.

Some unkind holy masters frowned, couldn't calm down, and had different expressions. As Miao Jiu became more powerful, they became more and more uneasy.

Many creatures looked at Miao Jiu, as if he were the descendant of an ancient emperor who had come to the world. Both their expressions and their hearts were very complicated.

He even started to feel jealous, jealous that Miao Jiu was so brilliant at such a young age, jealous that he was known as the Young Emperor, jealous that he had two world-famous women behind him!

Miaojiu's group of bad friends realized that these human beings were about to collapse, and they cursed Miaojiu for failing to cross the tribulation and thus perished.

They all looked over, their sharp eyes as sharp as a knife.

Those malicious intentions are hidden and dare not appear again.

The Holy Son of Dayan, the Holy Body of the Yang Family...these brilliant young creatures kept watching calmly.

Yuechan Yunran and Li Xiaoxiao were thinking about it in their hearts.

Meow Jiu... is just a king after all!

How can it be easy to face a catastrophe beyond the Vajra realm?

Suddenly, there was a divine voice in the sky, and the thunder wave fell like the bloody setting sun. The dark red thunder was like the blood of hundreds of millions of creatures gathering and drowning. It was also very huge, exuding a monstrous killing atmosphere.

The sky and the earth were filled with blood, and the creatures on the floating island were extremely frightened and almost suffocated.

Miao Jiu burst out laughing, bohemian, and with a huge heart, she rushed forward and threw herself into it.

In an instant, the red thunder shocked the world, surging, and every inch of space was filled with thunder. This was the world of the sea of ​​thunder, and the void was shattered, and the thunder light was blazing.

In the red thunder, Miaojiu's skin was torn apart, her body was charred black, and she was quickly carbonized into ashes. Her bright red blood flowed, and she suffered unimaginable damage.

The overwhelming thunder flood penetrated his body, his chest exploded, his heart was empty, and he could see the distance through the big hole.

Miaojiu vomited blood, and her body was about to fall, but her blood was still soaring, and she stood tall, fighting hard, and tempering herself crazily.

After this thunder wave passed, Miao Jiu was in a very miserable state. His torso was punctured in many places and dripping with blood, especially the big hole in his chest, which was heart-wrenching to see.

If it were any other monk, he would have died long ago.

Also, if it were a normal Meow Jiu, she would have cried to death long ago.

"Cough cough cough...it doesn't hurt at all."

Miao Jiu spoke hard and tore off his own burnt flesh and blood. His calmness was so chilling that it was overwhelmed by the special magic power of Da Chun Gong. With some immortal attributes, combined with the demon-breaking scriptures, the new flesh and blood will be stronger.

"Boom~!"

Another wave of thunder fell, and the sky and the earth shook. The blue calamity light was like a flying dragon, tightly wrapped around Miao Jiu, and the ten thousand-foot-long thunder penetrated the sky and penetrated the void.

Wow wow~!

This blue thunder was like a bone scraper, the flesh on Miaojiu's back was directly gouged out, and the internal organs were also mashed, lingering with thunder.

Such an injury was like swallowing thousands of magic-modified lightning beads, and many creatures couldn't bear to look at it.

However, Miao Jiu swallowed the calamity light, and with a buzz, the blue sea of ​​thunder dispersed, and then the void was blasted away. The yellow thunder wave became the only thing in the world, as heavy and dazzling as the black and yellow gas.

A small thunder tree rose up behind Miao Jiu, and then became more than ten meters tall. It was purple light, with lush branches and leaves, and golden threads flowing. It was as clear as purple jade. It was very mysterious and seemed to be filled with the Thunder Avenue.

"Leidao Spiritual Root!"

Everyone was amazed. Needless to say, the visitor from the Great Desolate Battle Hall attracted another wave of subtle glances.

The yellow thunder fell, and Miao Jiu caught it all, and hit it with the thunder tree. Gradually, the thunder tree was filled with calamity light, even piercing the black sky, and it grew a lot,

It was taken back by Miaojiu.

Afterwards, he shattered the magical weapon, swung the Thunder Peng Divine Feather, and dragged his broken body to fight against the catastrophe, vomiting blood again and again, and breaking his flesh and blood again and again.

Nine times in a row, he fought alone against the fierce gods manifested by thunder, the white tiger, the divine phoenix, the Taotie, the Xuanwu... But in this state, the fighting skills engraved in the bones made all living beings think that they could not engage in close combat with them.

He is really... tough, ferocious, and not afraid of death!

After breaking the magic weapon and swallowing the elixir, Miao Jiu was almost beaten to death, and all the flesh and blood in his body rotted away, turning him into a pulp.

But throughout the process, he continued to master the Dharma taught by the Yang family's Holy Spirit, and the sound of reciting the sutras seemed to resound in every cell of his body, seizing the great fortune in the catastrophe, making him even more sacred, and his body became more and more powerful.

powerful.

In fact, the scriptures flowed out of his body and started to ring.

"This is...the Sutra of the Flesh."

The Holy Master of the Yang Family felt something move in his heart. Others may not know it, but he knew it. Looking at the end of the horizon, there was a scene of complete destruction of the world. After so long, the Holy God of the Yang Family defeated the golden-armored God of War and faced an even more terrifying disaster.

The Sutra of the Flesh is an extremely ancient sutra, related to the physical body. It was created by the Holy God of the Yang family when he was young. It only has a short and precise meaning. Apart from him, only a few people in the Yang family know about it.

The world of cultivation is even less aware of it.

This sutra can be cultivated by human beings and by all races, but it is difficult to cultivate it.

Miaojiu faced desperate calamities time and time again, but still stood high in the sky. After being tempered, his body became more flawless, with glowing treasures, clear eyes, and flowing black hair. He was very pure and exuded a powerful aura.

The divine thoughts were emitted, and people became more and more frightened. They had also been baptized by the calamity light, and there was an aura of the gods, shining like a golden sun.

At this time, the monks also realized that Miao Jiu was not only overcoming the tribulation, but also tempering his own energy and spirit.

"He is performing some kind of special method and breaking through the limits of the physical body!"

The Yang Family Holy Body suddenly said, shocking everyone.

"Breaking through the limits of the physical body?"

"No wonder fellow Taoist Dao Ju is refining all his Taoist practices." Dayan Saint Son also said, with interest, as if looking forward to how strong Miao Jiu will be when he breaks through the limits of his physical body.

But many people can't stay calm. Miao Jiu's physical body is already strong enough. If he breaks through the limit, will he still let people live?

The Holy Son of Qiankun looked at it with his Dao Eye, and found that the chains tightly binding Miaojiu's flesh and blood were getting thicker and heavier, and were about to reach their limit.

Miao Jiu also understood that it was difficult to sense the heaven and earth just by tempering the physical body. If it were not for the teachings of the Yang family's holy god, he would have found a way to give it a try.

His spiritual consciousness is very powerful, and he has condensed several of his senior brothers and sisters as well as the Nine Peaks, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The sea of ​​qi is equally vast, with hundreds of levels of qi training, and even more of that innate qi. His foundation is so solid that it is beyond words.

But in this way, he was still restrained by his cultivation, and after a lot of hard work, Miaojiu felt as if he had endless divine power, but still failed to break through.

It was all so close, and he really didn't want to give up.

Looking at Jie Yun, a glimmer of light flashed through his clear eyes.

"This calamity is not enough!"

He felt that he still needed a strong dose of medicine.

Simply don't think about anything, just act recklessly.

"Boom~!"

Miaojiu's body shook violently, as if the ancient holy spirit was resurrected, the life essence was like a sea, the fierce burning flames seemed to burn through the void, and the surging energy and blood filled the sky.

The heaven and earth seemed to be torn apart and moved. Miao Jiu used the thunder tribulation and shouted towards the will of heaven and earth.

"I want you to... bring down a stronger calamity!"

Ye Tianzi's pupils shrank, he silently clenched his fists and dug his nails into his flesh.

The will of heaven and earth really dropped. After hearing Miao Jiu's words, in an instant, the calamity clouds in the sky shook, as if the heaven and earth were being created, and chaotic thunder exploded and descended.

Miao Jiu withstood it and immediately exploded. Blood-red flowers bloomed in the void. Only the golden bones remained, with some pieces of meat hanging down. Her eyes were still clear and she looked up at the sky.

Before the world first ascended, it was in chaos, and Miao Jiu was in the same state. The physical body was wiped away, and the golden bones were beaten by the energy of chaos, seeming to be broken.

Miao Jiu seems to have imprinted himself on the big world. People find that the "Starting Tao Sutra" sounds, and the ethereal voice is like Su Zi himself lecturing on the mystery of the Tao.

Miao Jiu was hazy, with chaotic air flowing around his bones. He used the swallowing method to assimilate it, break it up, and achieve his own success.

Finally, in one stroke of nirvana, Miao Jiu was like a divine phoenix reborn from the fire, and his unyielding will was revealed.

He stood there and shook his head. There was a sound in every pore, but it was still not enough.

"Come again, I need a stronger calamity!"

At this moment, Miao Jiu was running the body meridian, and a vision appeared. There was a riot in the divine prison under his feet, but he was tightly suppressing it.

The Nine Heavens shattered, and a tall and majestic figure came to the Heavenly Palace in the sea of ​​thunder. Looking down with cold eyes, everything looked like a cud dog, like a heavenly emperor.
To be continued...
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