Chapter 465 The God of War Catalog
Hearing the old Taoist's words, Gu Yang didn't hesitate, the two turned and left, flying towards the east.

Gu Yang's speed of never staying behind a thousand miles combined with the strengths of hundreds of schools, his speed can be called chasing wind and electricity, and he moved hundreds of feet across the sky in a short time, and he ran a distance of dozens of miles in just a short moment.

What surprised him was that the old Taoist priest was able to keep up with his footsteps, and he seemed very calm.

Gu Yang's heart skipped a beat, because the opponent's lightness kung fu clearly had the shadow of Wudang Lai Yunzong.

Coupled with the slovenly appearance, the pure Yang Wuji skill, and the Taoist rhyme, a name emerged in Gu Yang's mind.

After running hundreds of miles, the two came to a small remote city, the old Taoist stopped Gu Yang and said, "You don't have to run anymore."

Gu Yang stopped in his tracks, panting slightly, sweat dripping down his forehead.

It's not that he can't bear to run for a few hundred miles, but that he was hit by Shen Yuan's Twelve-Story Building Devil's Palm before, and the strange palm force in his body is still there.

"The devil's condition is actually very bad. In the battle just now, he didn't fully activate Yuanshi Tianmo's real body. With his cautious temperament, he probably won't chase him."

Hearing his words, Gu Yang's heart was not relaxed but tightened.

There is no doubt that Shen Yuan, who just returned, was at his weakest, but even Shen Yuan, who was in the weakest state, beat himself to the point where he was powerless to fight back.

If it weren't for Beiming's rebirth method, he would be a corpse now.

When Shen Yuan recovers, who in the world can stop him?

Could it be that all the hard work I have done after my rebirth is just to stop the traffic with my arms?

Thinking of this, Gu Yang suddenly became furious, spit out blood with a puff, and his body was on the verge of falling.

The old Taoist immediately said: "Sit down and practice your skills cross-legged, don't be impatient!"

Gu Yang sat cross-legged and circulated the Sun and Taiyin meridians. Zhiyang and Zhiyin are like two big millstones, trying to wear away the weird palm force in the circulation of Yin and Yang.

But the two zhenqis, which were invincible in the past, seemed extremely powerless at this moment. They used all kinds of methods, but they still couldn't help each other.

At this moment, the old Taoist reached out and pressed Gu Yang's back, and the pure yang power flowed into Gu Yang's body continuously like a clear spring.

A moment later, with the joint efforts of the two, the demon's palm power was temporarily suppressed.

Gu Yang opened his eyes, clasped his fists to the old Taoist priest and saluted, "Thank you Mr. Zhang for saving my life!"

The old Taoist was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It seems that my little friend has recognized my identity as the old Taoist."

"In the whole world, apart from the legendary Daoist Zhang Sanfeng, Gu can't think of anyone else who can cultivate Taijiquan and Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu to this level."

There was admiration in Gu Yang's eyes when he said this.

He was not flattering, but really admired Zhang Sanfeng. You must know that Taijiquan and Chunyang Wuji Kungfu are only unique skills, not unrivaled martial arts, but the other party forcibly imprisoned the devil emperor Shen Yuan for a short time with Taijiquan.

And the profundity and vastness of that pure yang qi are faintly hidden in his two meridians of tai yin and tai yang.

Both of them are in the realm of ten heavens, but the other party gives Gu Yang an unfathomable feeling.

Gu Yang suddenly thought, more than 20 years ago, when Zhang Sanfeng and Shen Yuan fought, it was already the tenth heaven, why is it still the tenth heaven?
With Zhang Sanfeng's aptitude, it's impossible to become a land immortal after more than 20 years, right?

Looking at Guiyang, Zhang Sanfeng didn't hesitate to praise himself.

"Little friend is the one who really amazed the old Taoist. At such a young age, he was able to cultivate the way of the sun and the sun to such a high level, and he also subdued the divine weapon Thunder Saber. In the previous battle with Shen Yuan, he showed all kinds of tricks. Amazing!"

After the business boasted each other, Gu Yang began to ask the biggest doubt in his heart.

"Where has Zhang Zhenren been all these years? Has he broken through the land fairyland?"

Gu Yang knew that the sweeping monk was about to break through. If he added Zhang Sanfeng and broke through himself, then the gods of the three continents would join forces to fight Shen Yuan, and there might be hope of winning.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed softly, and said: "These years, I have been pretending to be dead."

"Pretend to be dead?"

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were deep, and he said: "Back then, like you, I also fell into the palm of the Twelve-layered Building Demon. In order to dispel the power of the Heavenly Demon's palm, I found a treasured land of geomantic omen, nourished my body with the power of the earth veins, and cultivated great strength at the same time. Dream Heart Sutra, let yourself fall into a state of suspended animation, and finally slowly dissolve the demon's palm power."

When Gu Yang heard this, his heart was a little dignified.

Even Zhang Sanfeng needed such trouble to resolve it, so how should he deal with the Heavenly Demon palm power in his body?

He didn't want to leave a time bomb in his body.

"As for the land gods..."

There was a trace of regret in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, and he said: "Old Daoist, I have practiced the Great Dream Heart Sutra day and night these years, and I have made great breakthroughs in my skills, but in the end I hurt Dao Ji, and I am afraid that I will have no hope of becoming a fairy in this life."

Gu Yang was shocked, and said: "Is there really no other way?"

"Maybe there is a way, but I don't want to go there anymore."

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes moved, and said: "Little friend, have you heard of the Temple of War God?"

The Temple of War!
There was an uproar in Gu Yang's heart. As a hardcore lover of martial arts novels in his previous life, how could he not have heard of the name of the Temple of War?
The Temple of War God is very mysterious, it is a world of its own, it can move by itself, and it only waits for those who are destined to enter.

It is said that there is a catalog of the God of War, the first of the four great books in the martial arts world!
It was the only martial art that surpassed the peerless level, and many people believed that it was left by a real immortal.

Seeing Gu Yang's expression, Zhang Sanfeng knew that he had heard of the Temple of War God.

"The Temple of the God of War has created many peerless masters who shattered the void. In ancient times, Guang Chengzi realized the formula of longevity in the Temple of the God of War. Inspired by the catalog, as well as the legend of the hero, after going to the Temple of War God, there has been a completely new change."

The people in Zhang Sanfeng's mouth are all well-known legendary powerhouses, and all of these people have more or less connections with the Temple of War God.

"It's not just them, many strong people who are stuck in the tenth heaven will go to the Temple of War God and want to see the catalog of the God of War, but these people either don't have enough opportunities to find the location of the temple, or they went in and never came out again. .”

Only then did Gu Yang understand why he always felt that there were very few great masters in the Jianghu, especially above the eighth heaven, and he hadn't seen many of them for hundreds of years.

It turns out that there are few people who have cultivated to this realm, but that these people, in order to break through the land gods, went to find the illusory War God Temple.

"Has the real person found the Temple of War God?"

Gu Yang tentatively said.

Zhang Sanfeng was very frank. He took out an old book and said, "By chance, I once obtained the Lingbing Longluoshu. With the help of the Longluoshu, I deduced the address of the last time the Temple of War appeared."

Gu Yang really wanted to ask where it was, but he held back. After all, such an astonishing secret is of immeasurable value, so there is no reason to tell others casually.

But Zhang Sanfeng said it directly.

"The Temple of the God of War operates with the art of circling the stars, and its whereabouts are elusive, but everything has a definite number. Whenever the seven stars are in battle and the North Pole is in a subtle way, the Temple of the God of War will appear, and the place where it appears will be located in the distance in the innate gossip. Canopy."

After a pause, he continued: "Old Daoist, I have waited for more than 30 years, and finally this day is almost here. If there is no accident, it will appear at Yuntun Ridge in Mobei sixteen days later."

"It's a pity, old man, I slept for 30 years, and when I woke up, I didn't want to go again."

(End of this chapter)

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