Chapter 150: Spiritual Tinder
At this moment, Su Yang's arms, which had already grown more than twice as big as usual, suddenly surged three times. The golden scales on the skin of both arms could not withstand the impact of this powerful vitality, and it cracked and blood flowed.
If it weren't for the blessing of the Qinglong golden body, his arms would have exploded into bloody mud as soon as possible
The severe pain stimulated Su Yang's nerves, causing him to almost bite his big teeth.
But even so, the evil smile on the corner of Su Yang's mouth still remained, with a light of killing flashing in his eyes, and he roared in a cathartic manner: "You can handle it very well, right? I'll completely break you up now."
"boom"
The huge right arm was thundering, and the sound of thunder came astonishingly as Su Yang could urge him to thunder.
The golden bone seemed to feel the threat and set up a bow frame to block it. This unknown magic weapon hit Su Yang's fist, shaking out the sound of metal and iron clashing. Then the long bow made a sarcastic cry, and a crack appeared faintly in the bone bow frame.
"Three times the thunder, explosion"
Suddenly, Su Yang roared, and his left arm fist was blown out, and the golden skeleton fist came, and he was shocked with it.
The huge and unpredictable force tilted out, and the thunder trembled, and the left finger bone of the golden bone first collapsed into a slight under this force.
Then, the forearm, upper arm, and left shoulder, was completely destroyed by Su Yang's punch, and golden bone powder scattered all over the ground.
The "Thunder" after the three true energy seeds merged, the power burst out has surpassed Su Yang's strongest attack at any time in the past. Such power finally achieved an overwhelming advantage and directly damaged the Golden Bone.
As a spiritual practitioner, the golden bones did not know what the pain was. The moment the left arm was shattered, the fire seed that the leaping chest suddenly surged, and the whole body was shrouded in a purple light. The left arm that had just shattered was repaired and restored at a speed that could be distinguished by the naked eye.
Seeing this, Su Yang's murderous intent suddenly increased, and how could he allow the bones in front of him to recover as before? If he could not remove them within the next three or five breaths, he would definitely be himself.
Because at this moment, Su Yang could hardly feel the existence of his left and right arms, the huge power gathered by the six true energy seeds was not something he could control for a long time now.
Su Yang put his heart on the purple flame seed that was rising from the golden bone's chest, and even stripped out a seed of true energy and poured it into his left arm.
"Quad Thunder"
When the fist came out, the space around was twisted and deformed. A wisp of space crack could be seen vaguely appearing in the naked eye, and another strange phenomenon of tearing the space was seen, but this time it was just Su Yang's attack.
A "thunder" burst out with four true energy seeds as the origin is almost equivalent to a casual blow from a mid-stage Jindan monk.
The price Su Yang paid was that the "Golden Body of the Green Dragon" completely collapsed, and fine blood beads were oozing out of the 36,000 pores in his body, as if he had just crawled out of the blood river.
Jin Gu felt the threat of death, and his arch was blocking his chest. Su Yang's fist arrived, and the unspeakable impact force suddenly knocked him into two pieces.
The thunder exploded, and Su Yang's fist shattered the golden bone's chest cavity and smashed into the golden bone's heart like a tyrant.
"Look at whether you... die..."
An unprecedented feeling of fatigue poured into every inch of the body, accompanied by the sudden pain of the meridians being broken. The keratinized golden scales on Su Yang's left arm had already peeled off, and everything he saw was full of bloody and terrifying muscles.
"No matter what the result is... I have tried my best..."
With the last trace of residual power, Su Yang called Xiaoqing from Cangjian out, and then locked his spiritual consciousness and fell into silence.
This is the only way he can think of now that he can protect himself from death. As for when he can wake up, he has no extra time to think about it.
The last scene in his eyes was that the golden bones seemed to be standing in place as if they were instantly petrified. The cold wind blew by, and the golden skeleton in front of him turned into dust like a decaying statue of thousands of years.
When Su Yang opened his eyes again, Xiaoqing was holding a large pot of "Fired Rock Milk" and drinking vigorously.
After getting up, Su Yang was shocked. His body, which should have been broken, was now without any discomfort. Even his left arm, which had been completely broken before, was as intact as before.
What surprised Su Yang the most was that he clearly felt that his physical condition had improved like a leap, and he was three points stronger than before he fought with Jinbone.
"Xiaoqing, what did you do after I fell down?" Su Yangqiang suppressed his shock, turned his eyes to Xiaoqing, and said with a strange look.
Xiaoqing drank its "drink" in one sip and said in a naive way: "Boss, you are almost dead just now, I don't know what to do, so I gave you something."
"Did you eat me some spiritual pill?"
Su Yang said in surprise that in his memory, although Xiaoqing was half a step away from the heavenly level, he probably could not refine elixirs. Moreover, when he left the second level of heaven, this guy brought some treasures that he had used to eating, and he did not bring any magic medicines.
"I don't know what the spirit pill is, so I gave you two war patterns from our Tong's Divine Monkey Clan." Xiaoqing muttered, pointed to Su Yang's left arm, and said happily.
"Two battle patterns?"
Su Yang was stunned and raised his left arm, and suddenly found that there was a battle pattern with blue gold color on his left arm, which was like a knife mark, but not two.
At this time, Xiaoqing began to explain: "Our Tong's Divine Monkey Clan is born with eight battle patterns. With my current cultivation level, I can only cultivate two things. The remaining six arms-to-arm war patterns have always been hidden in my body. Now I have given you two arms-to-arm war patterns, and you are half of my tribe."
"One of the battle patterns is used to wake you up, and the other one is that I think the boss's body is too weak, so I will replenish you."
"On-arm battle pattern..."
Su Yang pondered, as if he had thought of something. All kinds of things appeared in his memory about the Tong'an Divine Monkey Clan. As one of the top 100 powerful clans, the most powerful talent of the Tong'an Divine Monkey Clan seemed to be what Xiaoqing called the "Tong'an Divine Monkey Clan at this moment.
It is said that the Tongbing Divine Monkey clan had a long time ago, with a clan number exceeding 10,000, far exceeding the present.
But it was because the cultivators around them were spying on their arm-wide battle patterns and experiencing bloody battles after bloody battles that they were now in the reach of only more than a hundred.
Su Yang didn't know much about the magic of the arm-to-arm war pattern, but he knew that this thing was definitely a rare treasure comparable to the fire seed, and its effects were well known. People with life and death, flesh and bones, and in the great realm of cultivation, it was a first-class life-saving magical object. Even the Nascent Soul cultivator had the desire to gain it.
"Xiaoqing, will you harm yourself if you do this?" Su Yang said with gratitude flashed in his eyes, and he said with a hint of worry.
"I still have six battle patterns."
I don’t know if it was because Su Yangyu lost his golden bones, when he went down the mountain, the skulls all over the mountains seemed to have seen the plague god, and they hid far away, which saved him a lot of trouble.
However, when Su Yang stepped on another mountain, nearly a thousand zombies were falling along the way, and finally climbed to the top of the mountain, he did not find another powerful existence that could be comparable to the Golden Bone.
"It seems that the True Lord Wuwang took the lead."
Su Yang pondered for a moment, and was not discouraged. He looked around from the top of the mountain. After a while, he saw a huge crack suddenly appeared on the desolate plain more than ten miles away.
The crack was several miles long and hundreds of feet wide, and the same light as the previous entrance portals were revealed. It was obvious that after the golden bones were removed, Su Yang had reached the advanced requirement and the portal to enter the fourth level of heaven had been opened.
However, Su Yang did not rush over immediately, but sat on the top of the mountain and entered into meditation to practice.
According to the inscription left by Jiuli’s ancestor, the fourth level of the spiritual tower of the heaven and earth is an extremely dangerous world. It clearly states that there is no life in ten deaths. Only those who have great perseverance and great fortune can pass the test.
The fourth level of heaven has another nickname, called the Blood Demon Purgatory. When a person enters the house, he will be attacked by millions of blood demons. Even the golden elixir monks cannot escape the fate of being exhausted.
Chapter completed!