Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu to push martial arts horizontally

Chapter 993
It is impossible to fully evolve the vision of the Buddha into the vision of the Arhat, and the formed array of [-] Arhats is extremely powerful.

Although it is a little weaker in terms of actual offensive, it just happened that Murong Xian used the ghosts evolved from the resentment and resentment of those martial arts masters to perform a real Arhat's conquest of demons.

"I see how long you can last?"

Seeing that the phantom evolved from his own underworld fire magic kung fu was suppressed, Murong Xian's face became even more ferocious, and the demon nature in his heart was rapidly growing and growing, even he didn't realize it.

This is the horror of demonic nature, which itself is the other side of oneself, and it is extremely difficult to detect before it erupts.

And once it erupts, it will be earth-shattering and out of control.

Not to mention the confrontation between Buddha and demon here, on the other side Qian Yirong and Murong Ye were also in an inextricable fight, and even Murong Ye was slightly behind.

The cold air that was blown out was broken down and resisted one by one by Qian Yirong's Bi'an Huayu swordsmanship, without any damage.

In the sword technique of the flower language on the other side, Tian Hao has incorporated the phantom magic skills of the four ghosts of Xiangxi, which can defuse any energy offensive, at least in theory.

However, it is necessary for the cultivator to resolve the corresponding offensive one by one, so that the swordsmanship and skills will be resistant.

Just like Dugu Nine Swords and Tianshan Zhemeishou, the more attacks you have seen, the more perfect and powerful they will be.

To put it simply, it is like viruses and the human immune system. The more virus invasions experienced, the stronger the antibodies that the immune system can form.

Qian Yifu had once consulted Lou Manfeng, faced the offensive of cold air, and even had direct contact with the cold energy of the inner alchemy of Cai Mo, and already possessed the ability to dissolve that powerful cold air.

With the method of cracking, fighting is naturally easy.

However, Murong Ye, who was suppressed by the wind, was not in a hurry. Although his cold blood divine art was not as explosive as his father's Minghuo divine art, it was able to continuously accumulate cold energy outside, and the final eruption would definitely be earth-shattering.

The cold energy of the ancient Hantong was continuously drawn out, causing the temperature of the entire underground cave to drop continuously, and even a layer of frost condensed on the ground.

"What a strong cold air!"

On the other side of King Kong's tomb, the barbarian high priest couldn't help but exclaimed as he felt the growing cold.

This kind of offensive is indeed terrifying. If Murong Ye continues to explode, the entire underground space here will be frozen by the opponent, and it will also become the opponent's home field.

The scariest thing is...

"Is his power also infinite?"

Seeing that Murong Ye was still bursting with chills, the high priest was very puzzled.

The power of heaven and earth in the underground space is extremely thin, even if the power of heaven and earth can be converted into cold air, it can't be transformed into much, that is to say, the cold air that erupts is all accumulated by Murong Ye.

It's just that there are too many explosions. From the perspective of skill, they have already surpassed Murong Xian.

Could it be that Murong Ye also learned some kind of evil skill that devours other people's skills?
"This kind of overbearing cold energy is by no means produced by him. My subordinates speculate that it may have something to do with the ancient cold eyes in the legend of Youdu Underworld."

Touching the frost floating on the door of Vajra's tomb, Fu Cheng didn't think it could be produced by the human body, it must be an external force.

"Cold Blood Absolute Qi can refine the power of extreme cold for your own use, but the cold air of the ancient Hantong is too overwhelming, far beyond the scope of refining Cold Blood Absolute Qi."

Puzzled in his heart, Fu Cheng couldn't understand how Murong Ye refined the ancient cold pupil's power for a while.

"Since the ancient cold pupil is an ancient thing, there must be an ancient method to refine it. The Qi training technique in the pre-Qin ancient times is beyond our imagination."

The high priest is more and more sure of the existence of Xianqin inheritance, and it is a cultivation method that can be directly applied to this era.

"Perhaps the Immortal Qin Empire and Qin Shihuang had long expected that the world would undergo further major changes, and Qi training techniques would disappear, so they created a practice method suitable for today."

I had some guesses in my heart, and I became more enthusiastic about the Xianqin inheritance obtained by the Tomb Sect.

The barbarians must get that kind of inheritance, no matter what the cost!
"What the great wizard said is true. The glory of the Xianqin Empire is far beyond what people can guess, and the eternal emperor is even more unprecedented.

Since the inheritance is left, it will definitely allow future generations to practice. It's a pity that Qin II didn't live up to it, so that the huge Xianqin Empire II died, but it also gave us a chance. "

Fu Cheng also became more and more convinced of the existence of the Xianqin inheritance, and became greedy for the exercises practiced by Murong Ye.

He also practiced Cold Blood and Absolute Qi, but he did not rely on external force, but relied on his own efforts to cultivate bit by bit, and the pain inside was unimaginable for ordinary people.

Even if the cold blood is exhausted now, it will be unbearable, and it will cause certain trauma to the meridians, muscles and bones.

This is also the main reason why he seldom uses cold blood and absolute qi, but if he can obtain the Xianqin inheritance cultivated by Murong Ye, and control the ancient cold pupil's cold and absolute power...

Thinking of this, the killing intent in his heart became stronger.

"High Priest, this subordinate needs to create an opportunity to have a private conversation with Chu Ziqing!"

Glancing at Chu Ziqing and his son in the distance, Fu Cheng secretly sent a voice transmission to ask for instructions.

The strength displayed by Murong Ye is too strong, it is really unwise to fight recklessly, one has to be outsmarted.

"Go, this is your last chance, don't make any mistakes!"

After signaling, the high priest continued to explore the way out.

Huaxia people are very particular about a chance of life, and Luo Wuzi, the founder of the Tomb Sect, will certainly not turn this place into a real jeopardy, and there must be a way out.

As long as you find it, there is hope of escape.

Although he is not afraid of death and can sacrifice himself for the sake of the barbarians, it is best if he can not die.

His guess was correct. With the help of the powerful spiritual sense cultivated by his own inheritance, he quickly discovered an abnormality.

"The people of the Central Plains are the benevolence of women, and they really left a way for the enemy to survive."

Hehe sneered, the High Priest looked down on the Central Plains' set of ideas, he should treat the enemy as cold and cruel as the cold winter, kill them all, leaving a glimmer of life will only cause endless disasters.

At the same time, Fu Cheng also pretended to be looking for a way out, separated from the high priest, and started searching from another direction.

"Ziqing, watch him, be careful, don't get too close."

Seeing the two separate, Chu Baiguo signaled his son to stare at Fu Cheng, while he himself continued to stare at the stronger high priest.

Since it was the order of the Tomb King and the Young City Lord, he should obey it, and those two were enemies rather than friends, so he had to keep an eye on them.

Now they are tied together with the Tomb King and the Young City Lord. If something happens to the Tomb King and the two, their father and son will be in trouble.

There is no room for mishaps in this matter.

"Yes, my father!"

Nodding, Chu Ziqing jumped away, staring at Fu Cheng who was groping to the other side, with a smile on his face.

He also wanted to communicate with Fu Cheng as soon as possible to make a new plan.

The previous plan was almost completely scrapped, and there were too many accidents. Previously, the You Clan invaded the Youdu Underworld even more forcefully, so they had to retreat from the secret passage they dug privately.

He needs a brand new plan, and he must get rid of both Murong Xian and his son, otherwise he will never have a bright future.

The most important thing is that Murong Xian is really not a good lord, only his own father was limped by being fooled, and he really believes that Murong Xian can help their Chu Du family to make further progress, prosper and pass on for generations.

Don't even think about it, he is a ruthless person who can kill his father and usurp the throne, and bury his brothers alive.

Do you dare to believe the promise of that kind of person?

Isn't the deeds of the founding emperors of the past dynasties who murdered heroes not enough to be a wake-up call?

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