The mountains are dark and full of filth.
This place is like a Buddhist hell, where demons are raging.
Behind the rows of fleshy wooden fish, Yang Fan dug a hole and buried himself.
He sat obediently on the ground, using Baifu knots to open up a space. Large tendons protruded from the surface, stretching and coiling like wickers, firmly occupying a space of several feet in radius.
Compared to the flesh-and-blood wooden fish that can easily exceed ten feet in size, he is undoubtedly very inconspicuous.
Moreover, due to the position, the Buddha's head was often divided up before it rolled down in front of him, and he could only watch with greed.
I don’t know when it will be my turn.
"bingo!"
After waiting for a long time, when a Buddha head with blind eyes finally rolled down nearby, Yang Fan was so excited that he almost jumped up.
"Snapped!"
Along with an explosion that exploded the space, the tendons roared out like a tide.
The Buddha's head, which was dripping with dirty blood, was instantly grabbed by a big tendon, and with a strong pull, it was pulled close to him.
Only then did he really see the Buddha head clearly.
I saw that it was about ten feet long, its whole body was like stone, with dense buns of flesh on its head, its face was ferocious, like a vajra with angry eyes, red eyes and fangs, showing an angry look!
The Qi machine is decayed and decayed, and the level of power is somewhere between that of a true king of martial arts or a heavenly being of martial arts.
When it was pulled by Yang Fan's big tendons, it actually bit into the big tendons that wrapped around it.
A strong fishy smell suddenly emerged from the bloody mouth, instantly filling the surrounding area for several feet.
"Damn it, remember to brush your teeth properly in the next life!"
Yang Fan jerked his tendons to avoid the bite of the Buddha's head. The tidal tendons were like arrows, stabbing towards the seven orifices of the Buddha's head!
Tsk tsk tsk!
The big tendons pierced the stone shell of the Buddha's head. After the shell cracked, bright red flesh and blood was revealed, and the big tendons poured into it instantly.
"ah!"
The Buddha's head let out a sharp scream, and then Yang Fan used his big muscles to twist his brain so hard that he completely lost his voice and became his trophy.
"Strange thing! It looks like a Buddha's head, but there is no Buddha power inside. Instead, it is full of demonic powers! Is it a fallen Buddha or a demon cultivating Buddha?"
"With so much flesh and blood, I don't know if I can use it to cultivate my own flesh and blood Buddha body..."
Yang Fan's eyes flashed.
It's just that this fear of sentient beings cannot be obtained in today's environment.
After all, there are no so-called sentient beings in this ghost place. Everything you see is crazy and weird. It is obviously impossible to scare these things.
However, these flesh and blood can be collected first. As for the fear of all living beings, they may be obtained at sea when the time comes.
Anyway, those Japanese pirates and Japanese aliens would be a disaster if they stayed in the world. They might as well turn them into his cultivation materials and help him in his cultivation.
In addition, as Yang Fan's blood, bones, and tendons reached the realm of heavenly beings, he actually had a relatively deep understanding of the realm of heavenly beings.
To achieve this state, it is actually simple.
Whether it is the creation of acupuncture points by the celestial-level blood martial saint to accommodate the gods, and then the gods are unified, or the refining true form of the celestial-level bone Shura, the unity of all forms is actually a complement to oneself.
The demand for "quality" exceeds the demand for "quantity".
Just like when he devoured the remains of Zhu Zi's holy statue, he jumped to the level of Heaven-level Blood Martial Saint. However, in order to become a Heaven-level Bone Shura, he had to use nine true bones of the Demon Lord.
The difference in levels of cultivation qualifications is evident.
By analogy, Yang Fan suspected that if he used the human skin of the current emperor to cultivate the Skin Demon King, he would easily reach perfection without the need for a second one.
After all, the current emperor can be called the true form of the perfect emperor!
Unlike those emperors in the past, even their luck has disappeared, leaving only a trace of emperor's energy.
Although the true form is there, it is already a thing of the past.
No longer has the power that once overwhelmed the world!
Of course, if you want to gain the appearance of a current emperor, it is completely courting death.
"I don't know how that person succeeded..."
Yang Fan was full of doubts.
Logically speaking, the current emperor in this level of honor is almost comparable to a saint or a Taoist ancestor. Even if he falls, no one can hurt him because of the power of humanity.
It’s not like in his old age, when he is old and dim, his power has been transferred to others, he is almost ignored, and he is even forced to issue a “sinful edict”!
How could he be replaced quietly?
"Such a method is horrifying to think about, but it is really thorough!"
Yang Fan couldn't help but feel scared.
"Fortunately, I had the Baifu Knot to protect me, and the Tao Te Ching to cover up the abnormality. Otherwise, I would have been cold even if it weren't for the corpse!"
After all, when he was in the capital of the gods, he really sailed without oars and relied solely on the waves. Only now did he realize how lucky he was to survive.
This is also the reason why Yang Fan is so eager to improve his strength.
There's no way, it's too weak.
Especially as troubled times are approaching, the enemies will only become stronger and stronger.
If you don't become a god, you will always be an ant.
What is hidden by God is the beginning of non-human beings.
Although he has mastered many magical powers now, basically none of them have reached the perfect state. Compared with Shenzang, he is undoubtedly much inferior.
Moreover, there are magical powers and divine treasures in the world, so who can be truly invincible?
Therefore, for Yang Fan, the only way to avoid being stepped on by others is to keep getting stronger!
Thinking of this, Yang Fan couldn't help but think of his magical power to patch the sky.
"It's a pity that the magical power of mending the sky has not been perfected!"
"Anshen, the state of establishing life is to put it bluntly, it is the complement of nature and life. If there is a perfect state of the magical power of mending the sky, I am afraid that there is no need for any skills at all. You can directly reach the peak of establishing a life by directly relying on the power of the magical power of mending the sky!"
It is even far more perfect than practicing the exercises.
However, out of fear of the magical power of Butian itself, he did not make up his mind whether to do this.
"Forget it, this is not a place for cultivation. We should put away these Buddha heads first."
With an idea in mind, Yang Fan looked at the Buddha head again.
Full of monster flesh and blood, the flesh sprouts are constantly squirming.
Although the brain has been shattered, it is still alive.
Yang Fan was very suspicious. If he didn't take care of it, in such a filthy environment, I'm afraid that a trace of demonic intelligence would emerge on its own after a while!
He did not directly use the flesh and blood to practice, but first put the Buddha head into the human skin bag.
Then, just like a fisherman, continue waiting to catch the Buddha's head.
"One Buddha head, two Buddha heads..."
"Seven Buddha heads..."
Just when Yang Fan was happily hunting Buddha heads one by one, another Buddha head rolled down from the top of the mountain. The size of this Buddha head was far larger than the ones he had just obtained!
It’s hundreds of feet in size!
Almost covering the sky and the earth!
One can imagine how huge his body would have been if his head had not been beheaded.
I saw this Buddha head rolling down from the top of the mountain, as if the sky was falling apart and the earth was cracking, crushing almost everything on the road.
They were heading towards this row of flesh-and-blood wooden fish, and those flesh-and-blood wooden fish were crushed and exploded with almost no resistance.
"my God!"
When Yang Fan saw this scene, he immediately pulled himself up from the ground, turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Just because - the power of that Buddha head may have exceeded the God level!
In short, this is a real Buddha head!
