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Chapter 247 Secret [A new book asks for everything]

Emperor Song conjured up a rope as thick as a bucket. It looked like a very weird nylon rope. It was black in color. If it was dark, you couldn’t find its position. The whole rope was very black, and the rope was about 10 meters long. Left and right, floating in the air with a faint black power above them.

Wang Fan looked at the black rope that Emperor Song was holding in his hand, and felt a particularly bad feeling in his heart. Wang Fan was sure that if this thing was used on him, it would definitely be very tortured.

Now that the words have been spoken, it is impossible to repent, so I can only bite the bullet and try.
"Is the anchor Xiaoxian ready?"

Emperor Song looked at Wang Fan and asked politely.

Wang Fan let out a long breath, relaxed his whole muscles and bones, and then replied lightly to Emperor Song:
"I'm ready to start!"

As Wang Fan's words fell, Emperor Song chanted a spell on the rope, and as the last word "呔" fell, the rope seemed to have a pair of eyes, hovering precisely around Wang Fan's body.

Then the rope began to twist the bones in the body like a surgeon.

click~

Following a clear dislocation sound, Wang Fan felt the dislocation of the ribs on his body, and there was a burst of unforgettable pain, which made Wang Fan almost cry out, but finally Wang Fan held back.

click~

There was another crisp sound of dislocation of bones. This time the target was dislocation of the arm position. The pain still impressed Wang Fan deeply. It shouldn't hurt too much. Wang Fan gritted his teeth and continued to endure.

click~

ah ah ah ah ~
The third bone dislocation started, this time it was the other arm, Wang Fan finally couldn't stand it anymore, he yelled, beads of sweat flowed down from Wang Fan's forehead slowly like he didn't want money .

click, click, click
Then the black rope dislocated Wang Fan's bones one by one in an orderly manner, so that Wang Fan forgot how many times he had dislocated his bones. Now there is no extra strength to struggle, and the whole person is in a state of collapse again.

The ghost emperor looked at Wang Fan's appearance, and shook his head helplessly. Right now, he only hoped that Wang Fan could live in peace after this punishment.

After all the bones in Wang Fan's body were dislocated, the black rope torture technique began to restore Wang Fan's bones. Every time he recovered, the pain came from Wang Fan's body like a knife, and Wang Fan's eyes were bloodshot with pain. There were bursts of pharynx humming in his mouth.

click, click, click
After a while, all the bones in Wang Fan's body returned to normal, and the black rope on his body automatically fell off Wang Fan's body and came into the hands of Emperor Song.

Ghost Emperor and Song Emperor rushed forward to check Wang Fan's situation.

"Wang Fan, how are you now? Are you okay?"

The ghost emperor expressed his concern for Wang Fandao.

"Let me lie down for a while"

With trembling in his voice, Wang Fan replied to Ghost Emperor.

The Ghost Emperor nodded slightly upon hearing Wang Fan's answer.

After 10 minutes of silence, Wang Fan slowly stood up from the ground, and simply moved his muscles and bones. Every time he moved his body, there was a crunching sound.

Wang Fan showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time with enjoyment on his face. Although the punishment just now was indeed a bit tortured, Wang Fan was carrying a prehistoric divine body, and the dislocation of bones was returning to normal, which was beneficial to his own prehistoric divine body. This divine body needs this Misalignment back and forth will increase its flexibility.

"Huh ~ cool!"

Wang Fan let out a long breath and let out a loud cry.

After the words fell, Wang Fan cast his eyes on Emperor Song and asked:

"Is there only one black rope? Can you give me one? I have nothing to do to exercise my prehistoric divine body once."

Wang Fan looked at Emperor Song and said with a smile.

Emperor Song and Emperor Gui were taken aback.

"What did you say? Are you a prehistoric god?"

The ghost emperor looked at Wang Fan with a shocked expression and asked repeatedly.

"Yes! What's so strange?"

Wang Fan looked at the other side curiously and said.

"It can't be described as strange, it should be described as a talent of trillions of years. Do you know what the prehistoric means?"

The Ghost Emperor looked at Wang Fan and asked as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"I don't know"

Wang Fan panicked for a moment, and timidly replied.

"It's okay if you don't understand. I know! Let me explain to you. The prehistoric era is a state of chaos and ignorance in ancient times. The divine bodies of the prehistoric era are generally only possessed by ancient gods, such as Pangu, Fuxi, Nuwa, Shennong, Xingtian, etc. , basically most of the ancient gods have prehistoric divine bodies, and some lords like me, the Jade Emperor, Taishang Laojun, etc. all have immortal bodies.

Tathagata Buddha, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Bodhi, etc. Western Buddhism is the Buddha body.

"The other one is Patriarch Hongjun. He is the Dao Ten Thousand Dao Divine Body. As for this, I have also heard about it. I don't know if it is true or not, but in comparison, he is the fiercest."

In order: Great Ten Thousand Dao Divine Body> Prehistoric Divine Body> Buddha Body> Immortal Body.

So you need to develop more, maybe one day your small universe will be inspired!
By the way, the black rope is an entertainment thing for Xing Tian's muscles and bones, and the age of this thing is probably about the same as mine. "

The ghost emperor crackled, and Wang Fan was also taken aback when he heard it. To be honest, Wang Fan usually reads some fairy tales, but it is just a simple look. Di said so much just now, it can be said that Wang Fan didn't understand a single word.
"Then this black rope."

Wang Fan looked at the black rope in front of him, and asked Ghost Emperor Dao.

"Anchor Xiaoxian, please don't embarrass me. Although this thing is very suitable for you, it is also a thing of the ancient gods. It is very precious. You can't just give it away. Please invite the anchor Xiaoxian Xian Duo will take care of you."

The Ghost Emperor looked at Wang Fan and replied helplessly, this black rope cannot be given away right now, it is something of an ancient great god, it is something earlier than the Three Realms, it is like the oracle bone inscriptions on the earth to modern people, Values ​​and culture have a high status.

After experiencing the punishment, Wang Fan followed the ghost emperor to the No.16 hell.

On the way there, Wang Fan looked at Ghost Emperor curiously and asked:

"The black rope just now belonged to the ancient god Xingtian. Don't you worry if you hand it over to Emperor Song? Are you not afraid that he will suddenly take your black rope away that day?"

"The underworld is different from your human world. It is very difficult to happen as you said. By the way, I will tell you that the relics of the ancient great gods, the top ten Hades basically have a few pieces, and only they have the relics that carry this item." qualifications, and this decision was made by me, as for why I did this, I won’t tell you, this thing belongs to the secret of me and Ten Hades.”

Ghost Emperor looked at Wang Fan and said with a smile, with a hint of apology in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)