Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1781 The world is the same as before, and the heart of the Tao is immortal! (seeking subscription)

Emperor Shi Zhong was startled, because at some point, Su Qinian opened his eyes.

Those were a pair of eyes as calm as water, and the palm that was pressing down on his arm seemed to produce a viscous force at the moment, pulling his imperial fist, drawing circles one after another around his wrist.

There was a wind in the universe, and under Su Qinian's feet, two qi of yin and yang emerged, faintly outlining a quaint Tai Chi diagram. Su Qinian's feet moved along the yin and yang Pisces. , did not engage the Taoism, but the yin and yang qi gathered independently, moving with his fist.

Pan wind sits on water, Tai Chi circles!
The three crazy Taoists were startled at first, this is the turtle snake fist of Wudang Jianji, then nodded slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although he is his disciple, he is still a generation of emperors after all. This kind of courage cannot be learned by them, old antiques. They are so thorough in finding the silent Dao heart, leaving no way out.

Of course, what Sanlun Daoist doesn't know is that for Su Qinian, in the land of Xuanhuang, if you talk about which boxing method or martial arts, he has the deepest imprint on him. Not to mention the Dafa of Fascinating Souls, it is the Tortoise and Snake Kungfu of Wudang Foundation Establishment, and the derived Tortoise and Snake Fist.

This was the beginning of his martial arts journey. To this day, he still clearly remembers that in the early morning of Lidong, when the white mist was like ice and the bone-piercing cold, he was escorted to the pavilion next to the Wudang Sword-Unlocking Stone in a prison car, followed by two The scene where a handyman Taoist enters Xiaoyao Valley for the first time.

The wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, the coldness and warmth of human relations, from that moment on, all the camouflage was torn away in front of his eyes, and the frost knife and snow sword came oncoming, forcing him to no longer be content with the status quo, and to recognize the essence of the world, Wudang turtle and snake Gong is the starting point for him to change his destiny, and it is also the fire that ignites the first ray of blood for him.

Even if he later created a new foundation-building method "Little Light Sutra" and derived the Little Light Fist, the Turtle Snake Fist still never faded from his heart.

At this moment, with the intention of the Turtle Snake Fist emerging in his heart, Su Qinian just discovered that this foundation-building fist has already been integrated into his bone marrow. Even now that he has awakened the blood of the human race, it is also integrated and inseparable.

Woo!
The Emperor Shizhong shook his fist, his eyes were cold and stern, the Eternal Dao Heart was up and down in the nothingness in his body, the power of his fist soared again, reaching an extreme level, Su Qinian's palm attached to his wrist was instantly shaken away.

At this very moment, Su Qinian's eyes flashed fiercely, a complete yin-yang fish was outlined under his feet, his fists were shaken apart, and a ray of fire suddenly appeared, not very fierce, but as if it could burn Roll the heavens.

After sitting in the wind and sitting on the water, the fire on the earth is bright. This is another change of the turtle and snake boxing. The former uses force to unload force, and the latter accumulates force to fight. Su Qinian's fist is as sharp as fire, although the body still shows a faint redness It is golden, but compared to the turbulent and god-like majesty of the original battle blood just now, it has been quiet for many times. This obvious change once again attracted the eyes of the emperors.

Snapped!
The fists clashed, and the two sweaters exploded. This time, Su Qinian stepped back a few feet and stood still, and the Shi Zhongdi was also nailed to the spot by this punch. He was deeper than the dark night. His eyes showed surprise, how difficult it is to condense the Dao heart, and it involves the deepest level of the emperor's road. How could this young Suotian war king have such a drastic change after hearing a few words? A moment ago, it seemed like a different person.

"Don't hold back any more!"

On the ancient stone in the distance, another stone emperor's cold voice sounded, they are not here today to train the heart of the young Suotian war king, there are many strange things in this place, if you delay, There are too many variables, even if the emperors have the eternal Dao heart, they are worried about unexpected changes. This is not a vast starry sky. There is a lack of heaven and destiny, and no one can predict it.

boom!
In the starry sky, that Emperor Shizhong struck again, and his entire temperament changed drastically. He swung his imperial fist, and the sacred aura surged like a vast ocean, while his spirit, energy, and spirit were as one. Under the control of the eternal Taoist heart, Nothing leaked, it boiled to the utmost, and the void was congealed. With the passing of its fist, the power of the ancient stone law revived in this starry sky. The starry sky collapsed, and the chaotic air was crushed, like a The ancient sacred mountain rolled forward, and there was a turbulent aura of destruction, and the torrential and terrifying fists, under the blessing of Dao, instantly reached a terrifying situation.

Even the three insane Taoists at the moment can only retreat. The fully bloomed Saint Realm Great Emperor has brought an unparalleled sense of oppression to the destiny masters of the Xuanhuang Land, which is stronger than the current Emperor Han and Empress Wuhuang of Jingtang. And so on, they all chose to avoid their edge, they are not ordinary saints at all, this kind of huge gap in realm is difficult to bridge.

Su Qinian's expression remained unchanged, and scenes of the past flashed in his eyes. That year, he was still a little Wudang fairy. A black hand with doomed fate.

It was also that year, in front of the Royal Academy in Chang'an, he told everyone that this was his way.

There is light in his eyes, and the red gold on the front of his fist is even more subdued. After the fire on the ground is cleared, his fist seal changes again, a melting furnace as bright as the sun, containing the spirit of Tai Chi circles, Yin and Yang grinding discs, and stones. The solid chain is like a ring, wrapped around the furnace ear, moving forward with the fist edge.

This is the ninth form of Guishenquan, the melting pot of Yuanshi!
After many years, Su Qinian evolved this punch again, and gained a different understanding. All the laws are blended into this melting pot, but no matter how the Tao and laws contained in it change, the only thing that remains unchanged is this The moment the melting pot of Yuanshi emerged, that familiar state of mind reappeared.

Bang!
The next moment, the Yuanshi Furnace resisted the smashing Emperor Fist that was as heavy as the ancient mountain. With this punch, Su Qinian took half a step back. His eyes were so hot that even the Emperor Shi Zhong felt a little glaring. The Emperor Fist at the pinnacle of the Saint Realm failed to suppress this young King Suotian. The boxing technique of the young Suotian King was too weird. He could feel the aura of sealing the town, but it was different. All the techniques blended into one , that Dao heart was condensed again during punching, which somewhat exceeded his expectations.

"kill!"

Emperor Shi Zhong uttered killing sounds. He is a great emperor. Even if he is suppressed at the level of life and limited his upper limit of strength, he still has the heart to suppress all enemies, let alone a young junior who has not yet become an emperor. He has not yet attained enlightenment, if he cannot suppress even this, how can he be called a great emperor.

With a boundless aura, like the sweeping sky tide, it actually tore apart the countless thick and colorful lightning bolts. The Shi Zhongdi, who was about one foot tall, looked majestic and strong, his black body glowed with a cold light. After exerting all his strength, the Dao and Law of the Holy Realm were activated to the extreme at this time. His eyes had the brilliance of will like red clouds and gilt gold, and the immortal aura lingered on the Emperor Fist, overwhelming the starry sky. There was a whining sound.

Facing the Emperor Fist that surpassed the peak of the Holy Realm, Su Qinian took a deep breath, and his mind completely returned to that year. On that day, it turned out that, like his memory, some things never changed, but he Traveled far, some things were forgotten in place.

A palm was raised and turned into a palm knife. Time seemed to be frozen at this moment. In Su Qinian's ears, it seemed that the familiar and immature voice sounded again.

"Follow the sky and give up your life, curb the evil and promote the good, don't seek self-cultivation, make your family peaceful, don't inherit the best knowledge for the past saints, only seek the emperor's land, and have a clear conscience!"

On that day, he established himself as a god, set his own way and died, he did not obey the gods in the heavens, he did not worship the saints in the world, he did not seek to be blessed by the common people, but he only wanted to have a clean body, no complaints, and no regrets!

Clang!
There is a knife that shines like snow, illuminating the starry sky. If you look carefully, the starry sky is silent and dull. Only Su Qinian's sword is firmly moving forward. The body is almost like an ordinary person, even the bright light in the eyes has been suppressed, only the firmness is left, firm and unrelenting, as if eternal.

But in the eyes of everyone, even the emperors are no exception, this saber has an immeasurable light, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths, all the will and soul, and the brilliance of all ways, all seem a little dim under the light of this saber.

Especially in the eyes of Shi Zhongdi, who was facing the knife directly, it was not only a powerful and powerful knife that blended all dharmas, but he also saw a bright and flawless, although not eternal, but firm and immortal Taoist heart. The young Suotian War King rose slowly. (Please subscribe, thank you for your subscription and reward!)
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