Chapter 1238: Resurrection from the Death, One Ten

The war between Wang Yang and Niu Batian is a war of fighting and being beaten.

Well, battles are always wars between being beaten and being beaten, but this battlefield is a classic.

What is a classic?

Classics are the textbook-style, very few, and the most attractive things.

For example, Niu Batian must have tried his best in every punch.

For example, Wang Yang, no matter how big the fists of countless opponents are, he will never move as if he is as fast as a mountain.

He tried his best to take action, but the power of taking action was getting weaker and weaker.

Still moving as a mountain, with the attacks of others, the breath of life is getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, after a hundred fists, Wang Yang had nothing to do, but Niu Batian was panting.

Well, he is a bull demon himself, maybe he is also considered a bull!

"You, what kind of magical power are you?"

No matter how cute a person is, he has a smart side. For example, he is hit by himself for more than a hundred punches, but he ends up being exhausted and has nothing to do with the other party.

"What do you think?"

Dao patterns flashed on Wang Yang's body, quickly integrating into his body.

Staring at the Taoist patterns, Niu Batian was silent for a moment, then changed drastically, quickly retreated, pointed at Wang Yang, and said, "Golden Bell Body Refining, are you refining the body of the Golden Bell?

Impossible, how could this be the golden bell refining body? Doesn’t it take a golden bell to refine body?”

Niu Batian knew that in the first floor space, before everyone met, the Shura Demon King couldn't stand it and had tried his best. As a result, this guy was covered by a golden bell. At that time, he still needed the Shura Demon King to take action with all his strength!!

But, shouldn’t this kid’s golden bell be needed to refine his body?

He has been on guard all the time, but no matter what, he never expected that he would have such a terrible side!

"Yes, the golden bell needs a golden bell to refine the body.

But who said that your strength is not good?"

"I……"

Niu Batian almost vomited blood.

Not good at your own strength?

After getting it over, it turned out that his own strength was not good.

Is there anything more to hit people than this?

"No, it's not that my strength is not good, it's that your cultivation has broken through and your supernatural powers have also broken through."

Those with great supernatural powers are generally divided into nine levels. Naturally, great supernatural powers will also be divided into nine levels.

Most magical powers must be hard practiced to be considered a breakthrough level. However, some natal magical powers are completely integrated with their own cultivation and will naturally break through with their own cultivation.

For example, the three true fires of the holy infant, such as the Vajra Indestructible Body of the Great Sage, or the Five Fingers Mountain of the Tathagata Buddha.

A breakthrough in cultivation is actually a process of cultivating supernatural powers.

"Hey, there are still people who are not dead?"

Originally, Wang Yang's eyes were always staring at Niu Batian, but suddenly, more than a dozen people were moved from the more than a hundred great masters.

Although I haven't gotten up, if there is movement, it means that I haven't died yet, right?

"Of course somebody didn't die."

"You know?"

Wang Yang stared at Niu Batian with suspicious eyes, and that meant, just say, otherwise, there would be no chance.

"Hmph, do you think this nine-story altar is really that easy?

I tell you that if you want to cultivate the second level of formation magical powers, you must arrange the Heavenly Demon Ten Thousand Phases Formation.

After setting up the formation, at least one hundred people must be required.

In other words, more than one hundred people must arrange formations at the same time to truly comprehend the second level of magical powers.”

"is that so?"

Wang Yang thought to himself, I believe in your evil spirit, why did I succeed in practicing?

Yes, Wang Yang has indeed succeeded in his cultivation, otherwise he would not have been so easy and could defeat those great masters.

His strength is very strong, and the magical power of the Golden Bell Body Refining is also powerful enough. However, if he wants to treat the great magical power as nothing, he is still a little short of it.

Who told him that the attack method and the Dragon Claw Hand were just entering the third step?

There are too many other magical powers, such as body and magical powers, speed and magical powers, space and magical powers, and so on. There are so many great magical powers. Just one golden bell to refine the body, you want to circulate the heavenly worlds and dream.

"What you mean is that as long as there are more than a hundred people, you can successfully comprehend it?"

If this is true, it would be too simple!

Moreover, there are more and more people outside. The people behind this are eating too much and being able to attract so many people.

Is this a payment of benefits?

"Hmph, even if it's so simple?

Only when more than one hundred people and more than one hundred large formations can one comprehend the second level of the formation magical powers.

In theory, it can make everyone understand successfully. In fact, the fusion formation can only support one-tenth of people to understand successfully.

In other words, at least nine out of ten of these more than 100 people will never wake up.”

Upon hearing this, Wang Yang's eyelids twitched.

One ten?

This is too cruel.

He raised his head and looked at the nine-story altar that was towering into the clouds and could not see the end.

This is still the second level. If all the way is ten to one, then how many great masters do you need?

Thinking of this, Wang Yang turned his head and looked at the great master with a figure of far more than 10,000 above the square.

"Perhaps no one can leave alive!"

"Amitabha!"

What Wang Yang thought in his heart was that the Bodhisattva of Dragon Subduing also thought of it.

He also heard what Niu Batian said just now. As a Buddhist Bodhisattva, of course he was compassionate. Thinking of this time, it is very likely that countless great masters will die, and the Dragon Subduing Bodhisattva could only lower his head and sue the Buddha's name.

"Bodhisattva, are you sure?"

This is a very important question.

No matter what, the Dragon-Surrendering Bodhisattva is his cousin's master. No matter what, he must ensure his safety.

"In this world of heaven, how many great supernatural powers are there?

The monk may have some skills, but if he says he is stronger than others, he is afraid no one will believe it.

What's more, this is just the second floor. On this, there is a third floor, or even the ninth floor. Who dares to say that you are really sure?"

After all, it is a Buddhist Bodhisattva who treats life and death very lightly.

Wang Yang frowned.

No matter what, the Dragon-Surrendering Bodhisattva is the master of his cousin Luo Jian. Can he watch him die?

Not to mention Wang Yang, there are all great masters present.

There are many bans on the altar, but there is absolutely no soundproofing ban.

Everyone heard everything about Niu Batian.

At this time, everyone also felt a huge problem.

"Three Eyes, what should we do?"
Chapter completed!