Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

Chapter 212
not good!

In an instant, no matter the young master of the monster clan or the Tianjiao of the human race, they felt the crisis of life and death.

"Don't hold back!"

"kill!"

……

Feeling the murderous intent of the fall, the young master of the demon clan and the genius of the human race felt like being cut by a knife.

At this time, whoever dares to hold back will die.

The gray knife light, in the eyes of everyone, is like a knife that opens the sky, it cannot be avoided, it cannot be avoided.

"kill!"

Streams of light blasted out of the sky, and mysterious dharma figures floated in the air, dao marks intertwined, spear light, saber energy, and sword energy gathered together.

puff!
However, all these attacks were torn like rags in front of the falling gray knife light.

The gray light of the knife cut down in the air with unrivaled power.

puff!
"Elder, save me!"

On the side of the monster clan, the young master of the golden sword shouted in horror, his strength was at the bottom, and he exploded in the air under the light of the sword, flying blood and bones, and even the dragon soul was directly annihilated.

Then, one after another, the demon bodies exploded, and the demon blood splashed everywhere.

The falling gray knife light, and the remaining power, split into the ground, opening dozens of miles of cracks.

On the other side, under the light of the gray sword, more than thirty human warriors flew across the spot one by one, spraying blood wildly.

Although they didn't explode like the Yaozu, each of them was seriously injured.

Under two swords, the geniuses of the same generation in the nine northwestern countries, regardless of the human race or the monster race, all hit here hard.

The sky wind howled, the battle spirits lined up in the sky, roaring, and Li Shenzhi stepped in the sky like a demon god.

"go!"

In the void, the Qinghuo demon sage grabbed Chi Qingtian's shattered blood bones with a big hand, tore open the void, and disappeared.

After taking a deep look at Duankong Mountain, as well as Li Shen, the other Yaozu powerhouses left one after another.

None of the strong human beings made a sound, and the scene was clearly seen.

Compared with the six great holy blood monster clans, the young master of the strongest direct blood was beheaded. Although the human race was severely injured, they all survived. This was deliberately kept.

Zhulu Academy, what kind of place is this?
Anyone who comes out at random will have three great sages to protect the way, and they will even suppress the arrogance of a domain.

Could it be from the ancestral land of the Central Human Race?

At this moment, many strong men could not suppress their guessing thoughts at all.

According to ancient legends, the Second Martial Arts War Ban was at the early stage of Daozang, at most the early stage of Reversing War Shenhuo.

Now, in the early days of Dao Zang, Tianjiao of two clans in one domain is directly suppressed.

How is this combat power calculated?
No wonder there are three great sages protecting the Dao. If there is such an arrogance in the clan, how many are the three protecting it?

puff!puff!puff!
On the ground, the geniuses of the Nine Kingdoms spurted blood one by one, and clusters of cold aura circulated on the knife marks on their chests.

"Let's all stay."

Glancing at the figure on the ground, Li Shenzhi rose into the air and headed towards Duankong Mountain, leaving everyone looking at each other in blank dismay.

What do you mean?
Let everyone stay?

The strong people of the human race who did not leave looked at each other.

Is it?

Immediately, the eyes of the old guys showed uncontrollable joy.

The level of martial arts in the Nine Kingdoms is like this, and the martial artists of the second war ban cannot be cultivated.

Even the nearby Zaitian and Qingqiuyu can't compare.

If you can catch up with the mysterious Competition Academy, then...

……

Li Shenzhi no longer cared about what was going on outside.

puff!
puff!
When he returned to Duankong City, he couldn't hold back the tearing feeling in his body anymore.

Suppressing the geniuses of the Nine Kingdoms and the Monster Race with two swords is cool enough, but the sequelae are too great.

Sixty thousand fighting souls, even if they didn't draw all the cold power, would still be an incomparably terrifying oppression for his current fighting body.

puff!
Of course, it's not Li who pretends to be the coolest, but...

puff!
Lao Bai lying on the ground, with blood pooling on his chest, narrowed his eyes and glanced at Li Shenzhi.

Then... poof!

Li Shenzhi also glanced back, and then... poof!

In this way, you take a bite, and I take a bite.

Spit and spit and spit.

That's the price of coercion.

"Pfft... this old man...'s performance isn't bad, improvising on the spot... Pfft..."

"Shut up you."

Seeing Lao Bai being drained, Li Shenzhi directly shot out a ball of demon blood and poured it into his body.

"Don't bother, it's useless."

Lao Bai's face turned a little bloody, he shook his head lightly, and said, "Let's stand on our heels now."

Li Shenzhi didn't speak, and continued to inject the purified demon blood into Lao Bai's body, and his spiritual consciousness shrouded it, helping Lao Bai to re-establish the circulation of Qi and blood.

Under the shroud of spiritual consciousness, Lao Bai's body is like a shriveled old dead wood, and his meridians are more like a dry river, broken inch by inch.

"Okay, the old man can have a day to pretend to be a boss, it's worth it."

Tilting his head, Lao Bai smiled miserably, and said, "Unfortunately, I still have so many worries... Ake, Aling..."

"..."

Seeing Lao Bai's miserable appearance, Li Shenzhi was speechless.

"Shut up, or you'll really hang up. You won't see any of your A Ke Ling."

Li Shenzhi snorted coldly, and continued to check Lao Bai's body.

Lao Bai is not him. In order to stimulate the bones of the saint, almost all the vitality in his body has been lost.

In the end, in the depths of Lao Bai's dried up blood sea, and the depths of the pills that were as black as black charcoal, a bit of bright red energy and blood could not be extinguished.

But this bit of bright red vitality, like a dancing candle, has a tendency to be annihilated at any time.

"Okay, don't waste your energy in vain, you will die when you die. In this life, I have pretended to be one... no... three saints..."

"Haha... poof..."

"By the way, the old man still has an inheritance. Do you want it? After you learn it, you are guaranteed to have ex-daughters wherever you go within a hundred miles..."

"To shut up!"

He gave Lao Bai a hard look, Li Shenzhi frowned deeply, and carefully checked Lao Bai's blood pill.

Lao Bai's blood pill is different from the blood pill condensed by normal warriors. His blood pill and the petrified dragon pill he got back then have long been integrated into one.

This way of merging into one is not the same as the Great Elder, using the fake alchemy formed by the outer alchemy, but a deeper level of refining.

It is also the role of this petrified dragon pill that makes Lao Bai still heave a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, the Qi and blood would have been drained long ago.

Inspiring the Holy One requires expending one's own energy and blood. He has a bronze coffin, so naturally there is no backlash, but Lao Bai is different.

From this point of view, the grade of the petrochemical dragon pill that Lao Bai refined back then was not considered low, and it actually maintained the power of backlash.

It's a pity that the rank of the petrified dragon pill is limited after all, this time under the backlash of the bones of the saint, the energy is almost exhausted.

Frowning, Li Shenzhi suddenly felt bored.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly moved, and then a strong cold breath enveloped him, and he took out the dead bones with the Nine Yin Divine Patterns all over his body.

This dry bone obtained from the Qingpu secret realm has played a great role in helping him comprehend the mysteries of the Nine Yins in the past few years.

After several years of comprehension, he discovered that besides the imprinted dao pattern on this withered bone, there seemed to be a hidden inheritance, and it was very likely to be related to the method of fighting spirit cultivation.

After all, back then, the battle spirits were all around this dry bone.

Even, when this dead bone was placed in the bronze coffin, the fighting spirit would approach the dead bone.

Originally, even if there was no today's event, Li Shenzhi planned to spare time to study this dead bone and see what inheritance it had.

After the [-] battle spirits were promoted to the Golden Core level, they encountered a bottleneck, as if they were stuck.

You know, before this, the way to advance the battle spirit was extremely smooth, swallowing the blood of the demon can improve the strength.

Now it seems that everything in the world is smooth sailing.

"what is this?"

Lao Bai tilted his head, looked at the black bones, and his eyes were narrowed, revealing curiosity.

Li Shenzhi didn't speak, his spiritual consciousness gushed out and sank into the pitch-black dry bones.

The mysterious patterns of the Nine Yins are reflected in the perception.

In the bronze coffin, among the mountains of spiritual objects, pieces of spiritual stones cracked and turned into spiritual energy and were swallowed by the bronze coffin.

In order to comprehend the good fortune on this skeleton as soon as possible, Li Shenzhi didn't care about the consumption of spirit stones.

Lao Bai stared blankly at Li Shenzhi's actions, even if he wanted to do other things now, he couldn't do it.

To say that I have no regrets, I have a little regret.

Slowly closing his eyes, quietly feeling the loss of vitality.

Li Shenzhi has no shortage of spirit stones. He has accumulated [-] to [-] spirit stones just from scraping the ruins.

At this moment, he unceremoniously took it over.

Sure enough, under the support of pieces of spiritual stones, the bronze coffin shone with a blue light, dazzling like a blue sun.

The runes on the dry bones suddenly changed, and each character was printed in Li Shenzhi's perception.

"The Sutra of the Ghost Emperor's Rebirth!"

One, two, three, four, five, six, including the six-fold method, can directly practice to the level of saints.

After looking at it carefully, Li Shenzhi understood that this is an incomplete method, and there is no such thing as the future method of the saint.

After carefully looking at the previous quotation, he was surprised.

This Sutra of the Ghost Emperor's Rebirth turned out to be an emperor's method, which came from an ancient inheritance force of the human race.

On the land of the fourteen domains of the Nine Continents of the human race, there is a place named Youzhou, where the great power of the human race sits in the Palace of Reincarnation.

This great force practices ghost art and wants to transcend reincarnation.

And the condition for joining this sect is to transform into ghosts, don't look at him usually calling his yin spirits as war spirits, in fact, they are indeed ghosts, and yin and yang have long been separated.

The weirdness lies here. This skeleton has been cultivated from invisible to tangible, and even derived the Taoist body of Huangquan.

After uncovering the method hidden in the bones, Li Shenzhi heaved a sigh of relief.

After a general look at the whole method, it's no wonder that his fighting spirit got stuck after being promoted to the condensed core state.

It turns out that there is no kung fu, and if you want to continue to improve, you need to practice kung fu.

The road of soul cultivation, if there is no inheritance method, you can understand it by yourself.

However, this kind of soul that can learn without a teacher can be said to be rare, at least not one of his [-] fighting souls appeared.

Seeing Li Shenzhi wake up, Lao Bai asked, "Are you done messing around?"

"Remember to send the old man back and bury him...before he dies, can you call the old man..."

"Start today, you practice this method!"

Not answering Lao Bai's words, Li Shenzhi directly released a strand of spiritual consciousness, headed towards Lao Bai's Niwan Palace, and imprinted the practice method of the Ghost Emperor's Rebirth Sutra into Lao Bai's spiritual consciousness.

For the method of the Ghost Emperor's Rebirth Sutra, the threshold is neither high nor low. Anyway, people who are alive and kicking can't practice it.

Lao Bai is like this, the vitality is about to disappear completely, and the state of exhaustion is just right.

After getting started, he can practice very quickly. Like the battle spirit, he can improve by devouring vitality and flesh and blood. There is no bottleneck before Dao Zang Realm.

It's just that if you want to start from Jindan to Daozang, Daozang is promoted to Shenhuo (ghost fire), and Shenhuo is promoted to Yuanshen in turn.

Under the killing calamity, the probability of falling is very high, and even the more you practice in the future, the frequency of crossing the calamity will increase.

This skeleton, nine times out of ten, fell under the kalpa of killing.

Although it is difficult to cross the catastrophe, after crossing the catastrophe, before the next time to cross the catastrophe, there is no bottleneck in practice. You can improve by catching flesh and blood or devouring spiritual things.

This kind of practice is great, but it is also miserable, because it is difficult to cross the catastrophe.

Starting from Daozang, the killing kalpa is more terrifying every time. You can go through it once, twice, three times, how about four times, five times.

It's okay to say that the low level is high, the power of killing life and calamity will be stronger, and it will be difficult to prepare the treasure for crossing the calamity.

After all, high-level spiritual objects are the same as high-level practitioners, the number of them becomes rarer as they go forward.

"You want me to be a ghost?"

After perceiving the practice method clearly, Lao Bai struggled to get up.

"no!"

"The old man doesn't fix it."

"Humans and ghosts have different paths, don't you know?"

"The old man might as well hang up and leave his innocence in the world."

Seeing Lao Bai's stubborn look, Li Shenyi was startled, and immediately came to his senses.

In his opinion, it doesn't matter what kind of law he practices. As a human race, he doesn't care about his mind.

"Look carefully, after reaching the Daozang realm, you can give birth to a special physique.

Although it is a ghost cultivator, it can also re-condense the body, and your thing may still be usable at that time. "

"Really?"

Lao Bai hesitated for a moment.

Seeing Lao Bai's appearance, Li Shen was not angry at all, this old thing.

"I'll give you three days to switch to the Sutra of Rebirth."

Leaving a word, Li Shenzhi left quickly, and when he came back again, he had already held a huge copper tripod, which was filled with demon blood.

"What pure demon blood."

As soon as Lao Bai opened his mouth, Li Shenzhi picked him up and threw him into the bronze tripod.

"Gulu Gulu... the old man hasn't... Gulu..."

"Be honest, if you are distracted, I will go back to the world, kill all your lovers, and bury them with you."

"Guru..."

……

Lao Bai changed his cultivation, but Li Shenzhi did not leave, and watched the old man switch his cultivation with his own eyes.

Half a day later, the last bit of life on Lao Bai's body disappeared, replaced by a bit of black energy floating in the Niwan Palace.

The moment the black air was born, the purified demon blood in the copper tripod formed a vortex centered on the black air.

Three days later, the demon blood in the copper tripod had bottomed out, and a phantom in the shape of an old man appeared.

"Is what you said true?"

The illusory Lao Bai's first words when he opened his eyes almost made Li Shenzhi go berserk.

"Get ready for the first time to kill and kill. If you can't, I will send your friends to be buried for you."

Lao Bai floated up from the copper tripod. He had already attained Daozang before he switched to practice, so he switched to practice very quickly, and now he has recovered to the golden core level.

If you want to go further, you must go through the killing and calamity.

"Stabilize your body first, and then go and bring up the fighters in the world I brought back."

Seeing that Lao Bai had no major problems, Li Shenzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you going to do?"

"It's not that you are pretending to be big, what do you want to recruit disciples?"

Li Shenzhi glanced at Lao Bai, and said: "The next thing is simple, first bring me from the world as a warrior, and arrange my cultivation in a unified way to reach the average level of the Great Wilderness.

In Duankong Mountain, there are already tens of thousands of warriors, and everyone is arranged into the warriors, and they go out to hunt and kill the monsters. "

"And then?" Lao Bai floated back and forth, adapting to his new body.

"And then set a deadline."

While speaking, Li Shenzhi pointed to the skeleton of the saint not far away.

"The warriors we bring out from the world are all given a chance to try to see if they can get the inheritance from the seniors.

If one can get the inheritance of a saint, at least one of the peak of the primordial spirit will be obtained in the future.

If this continues, the airs of competing in the academy will be set up. "

ps: no change
(End of this chapter)