All Heavens: Starting from crossing the white sea of ​​Zen

Chapter 54 The Achievements of the Disciple's Practice

In the Taishang Dao Palace, Dong Nanbiao is competing with a muscular giant.

Both of them were dressed in Taoist robes, with crowns on their heads, and Taoist boots. It was no more troublesome than wearing war robes, and it was even more convenient to move around.

Dong Nanbiao used boxing techniques, his fists were shrouded in black light, like thick real water, flowing and whirling, soft yet strong.

The other person raised his palm, and there was a scorching fire in the palm, the air was distorted by the heat, the heat transpired, turning the invisible into form, as if it could ignite the fire.

"Feng Ben is here, your Chidihuohuangqi has been practiced well."

Dong Nanbiao gasped heavily, with sweat dripping down his face, he grinned.

This is not only because of physical exertion, but also because of the heat, which makes the water in his body evaporate and turn into sweat, which drips to the ground.

"Old Dong, your Black Emperor Water Emperor Fist is also good."

The middle-aged man named Feng Benzai smiled, and suddenly a mouthful of hot air came out of his throat.

It was a stream of Chidihuohuangqi refined from the heart, transformed from cosmic energy into genetic energy, and tempered in various ways. It was so pure that it could melt an iron weight into molten iron.

"You boy, engage in a surprise attack again!"

Dong Nanbiao raised his hand, and a black swirl of water emerged in front of him, offsetting the aura of the Scarlet Emperor Fire.

The water and fire stimulated each other, and the water vapor rose up immediately, spreading hundreds of meters in an instant, as if entering a fairyland.

Ding!
The sound of swords clashing resounded in the center.

Circle after circle of invisible strong wind spread, blowing away the water mist, revealing the two people who were fighting.

Both of them are swords, but Dong Nanbiao is a door-board giant sword, while Feng Benzai is an eight-faced Han sword.

Dong Nanbiao dragged his sword like he was dragging a hammer, slashing and slashing, one sword after another, the strength of the sword was so strong that it could crack a stele and crack a stone, and when it fell on the ground, there was a big pit several meters wide.

And Feng Ben was holding the sword in both hands, and a set of mysterious swordsmanship was displayed, blocking, stabbing, beheading, sweeping...

If it is said that Dong Nanbiao's swordsmanship is powerful and heavy, using force to overwhelm others, then Feng Benzai's swordsmanship is light and agile, which focuses on ingenuity.

It is impossible to tell which of these two roads is higher and which is lower.

But the slashing between the two was extremely exciting, and every time they collided, there was a burst of flames.

On the Han sword covered by the original energy of the red gene, as if a flame was ignited, the golden and iron sword melted into a lava-like fluid, which was fixed in the shape of a sword, and a breath of swaying melted a piece of ground.

Dong Nanbiao had the original energy of the black gene, the air became humid, and every time he swung his sword, it was like waves rising in the sea.

"Old Dong and Lao Feng are not bad, they should be number one among us."

Among the group watching the battle, someone who knew the two of them sighed.

"That's right." There was a young man, his eyes shining brightly, "The two of them have cultivated into one Qi, the five internal organs and one internal organ have been refined, and the genetic energy source is continuously swallowed, which can be transformed into water and fire. The rest of the five internal organs, thus condensing the five qi in the chest."

"At that time, it will be considered completed."

Dong Nanbiao and Feng Benzai are the two fastest practicing among the three thousand disciples.

Now after a period of time, the three thousand disciples have already entered the threshold, cultivated the spiritual power in their minds, and began to transform the cells of the five internal organs, condensing the true talisman in one of the internal organs to form a large formation.

And of these two, one was the god of war in the past, and the other was a perfect match.

After changing the number of practice methods, it can be described as rapid progress. Needless to say, Dong Nanbiao, Feng Benzai even more comprehended the magic of the heart fire, condensing the whole enthusiasm into the Red Emperor Talisman and the Fire Emperor Talisman, linking the Red Emperor Fire Emperor Formation, the gene The original energy can be released like a fire, closely following Dong Nanbiao's footsteps.

"Old Feng, you lost again this time."

Dong Nanbiao squinted his eyes, and smiled, the huge sword on the door was spinning, and there was a blue light shining under his feet.

Boom!

A giant tree rose from the ground, knocking Feng Benzai all over his body. He couldn't stand stably. He was in the air, and all the eight Han swords in his hand fell to the ground, and he was struck by the opponent's sword forcefully.

The majestic power was transmitted to the ground through the chest, and the ground of the ashram made of solid stone cracked inch by inch, and spread in the blink of an eye, covering a range of several hundred meters, and even a deep pit sunken tens of meters in it. lie in it.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Feng Ben was coughing, standing up while supporting the gravel, and looked at Dong Nanbiao with a shocked expression on his face: "You have already started to practice Qingdimuhuanggong?"

That blue light is obviously the power initially involved in Qingdi Muhuanggong, and it is the change of Mu Xing.

Dong Nanbiao stabbed the giant sword on the ground, and said with a smile: "Two days ago, I just hooked up a corner of the formation, and refined some genetic energy."

"Shuishengmu is easy to repair."

The Great Immortal Method of the Five Qi Chaoyuan was originally a modified version of the Great Five Elements Technique, and now there is only one person who can cultivate two supernatural powers, except for Bai Haichan.

It can be said that he is the head of the [-] disciples, with the strongest skill, and he is the God of War. With his blessings, he is probably already at the level of a high-level God of War.

"good."

An exclamation sounded from the air.

Everyone was shocked when they heard that voice, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Meet the Palace Master."

The voice has not fallen, but the person has fallen first.

The golden light fell from the sky, and there was a person in the light, dressed in a dark golden robe, as handsome as a fairy, it was the Lord of the Taishang Dao Palace, Bai Haichan.

He has returned from the newly conquered city.

As soon as he came back, he saw the two disciples competing in battle. It was obvious that their cultivation had progressed.

And Dong Nanbiao even surprised Bai Haichan, he had already cultivated a supernatural power, started to involve the second supernatural power, and cultivated some ways.

Obviously, this is also a genius!

"Those who should practice should go to practice. Dong Nanbiao and Feng Ben are following me."

With a random amount of mana, the broken ashram was restored to its original state, and Bai Haichan left for his quiet room after saying a word.

Dong Nanbiao and Feng Benzai followed closely behind, just like the students who were called in the school.

"Good, very big!"

As soon as they stepped into the secret room, the two exclaimed in unison.

It is really too big. From the outside, it looks like a quiet room of the same size as a monk's room in a Taoist Buddhist temple. The door is still the expensive wooden door with a golden lock.

But inside, it is more than enough to move the entire Jiangnan Base City in, and it looks like a paradise in the myths and legends.

Dong Nanbiao, who had a lot of inner drama, muttered to himself: "Is the palace master already a fairy?"

"Which immortal likes refining the gate so much?"

He couldn't complain about the densely packed portals around him. It was hard to imagine how much love he had to create so many portals.

"Cough cough!"

Bai Haichan coughed twice, walked to the center, sat down, and stretched out his hand to signal the two to sit down.

Dong Nanbiao and Feng Benzai had just sat down when they heard a shocking speech.

"I want to counterattack the deep sea."

(End of this chapter)