"This boy is so strong in the realm of body refining. I am just a hair away from being able to break through the silver bone. But this boy seems to be much more powerful than the ordinary silver bone... because he has condensed the stars of gods and demons?"

A trace of undetectable jealousy flashed in Tian Yizi's eyes. As a descendant of gods and demons, he rarely envied anyone, and Ning Fan was the first one.

Fortunately, his body-training technique is quite extraordinary. It is called "Giant Bone Technique". It is a low-grade infant-level body-training technique that he snatched from the Nascent Soul old monster in a certain intermediate cultivation country.

Using the "Giant Bone Technique" to transform into a giant is naturally not as powerful as the giant body of masters such as the Bone King, but compared with Ning Fan's bad street technique - "The Body of Six Zhang Liu", it is not even a bit more powerful.

"It's a pity that even in the land of Ningcheng, you can accept my illusion, but you can't even resist the power of my palm..." Tian Yizi said with a sneer.

"Really! Yu Lei!" At this moment, stars flashed between Ning Fan's brows, and above the clear sky, lightning suddenly roared, and the roar continued!

There was a flash of lightning on the giant sword, and Tian Yizi was suddenly startled. His palm was cut off by the giant sword.

However, there was no blood, and Tian Yizi did not appear to be in any pain, but his eyes were empty for the first time.

On the side, the lid of the black coffin suddenly flew up, and an aura of vicissitudes of life came from the coffin.

"Okay, very good! You are not weak if you can hurt this refining corpse, but you are no match for me! Don't say that you are just a melting spirit. Even if you break through the golden elixir, you are still no match for me, unless you are Nascent Soul!"

A black shadow flashed out from the coffin, and the rotten palm slapped the giant sword. Immediately, an unspeakable force came from the giant sword, causing Ning Fan's chest to shake, and blood spurted out, knocking hundreds of people back in the sky.

Zhang, just now he stabilized his figure, his eyes tightened!

Is this Tian Yizi, who is on the verge of his second transformation, a half-step corpse demon? The power of a palm cannot even be easily absorbed by his silver-bone body.

What really made Ning Fan's physical body irresistible was the magic power under that palm... The vast magic power coming from the giant sword almost broke the immortal veins in his arms.

How powerful is the real corpse demon in the cauldron ring?!

Ning Fan's face was as dark as water, but after a moment, he wiped away the blood and his eyes brightened.

He vaguely felt that an aura was coming from a place that was out of reach in the direction of the Ghost Bird Sect!
Chapter completed!