Strange world, I can seal the gods

Chapter 141 Ever-changing, Immortal

Cui Yu walked all the way, listening to the echoing sound in the mountains, nodded secretly: "My elder brother still has brains."

Yang Erlang is a smart man, he practiced kung fu and ran a hundred miles away from his place of residence.

Although it was a hundred miles away, for a capable person like Cui Yu, it was only two or three hours' journey.

Cui Yu stood on a rock, looking at Yang Erlang's qi and blood crawling around like a little mouse, the tendons pulled up under the push of qi and blood, and then the qi and blood dispersed in the next moment, and the tendons were convulsed in the bones On the ground, there was a sound like two kicks.

"This is my physique. Even if I build a foundation in the martial art of gods and demons, I'm afraid I can't compare to the big brother at this time." Cui Yu shook his head.

Some people are fed by God, and there is no doubt that Yang Erlang is that kind of person.

Yang Erlang glanced at Cui Yu, and continued to stretch his muscles and hammer his bones without stopping.

Three full hours had passed, Yang Erlang was sweating profusely, and traces of black and smelly sweat came out from his pores. Yang Erlang just finished his work, and then plunged into the waterfall behind him to wash. After a short while, he cleaned the sweat stains on his body before coming out of the water. Climbed out: "Little brother, your martial arts kung fu is really extraordinary. After practicing, the whole person is like a reborn body. Now I am extremely strong."

Looking at Yang Erlang's eight-pack abs, Cui Yu had to admit that he was a little jealous.

"I'm here today, my younger brother is here to give my elder brother good luck, and to help my elder brother improve his martial arts." Cui Yu jumped off the bluestone, and then landed in front of Yang Erlang.

Yang Erlang showed curiosity.

Cui Yu stretched out his palm, and the next moment 'Zhenshui Wuxiang' was activated, and the canopy blood in his body was pulled out by him: "Brother, run the iron smelting hand."

Yang Erlang trusted Cui Yu 100%. Hearing the words at this time, he immediately used his iron-making hand to forge the blood of the ancient canopy without saying a word.

Accompanied by the integration of the ancient canopy's blood, Yang Erlang's body suddenly turned red, and his whole body was like steel. The clothes on his body turned into ashes in an instant, and the bluestone under his feet turned into magma.

Seeing this scene, Cui Yu was so frightened that his body trembled: "Fuck, brother, don't scare me."

At this time, Yang Erlang was like a red-hot charcoal fire in a stove, emitting astonishing and terrifying heat.

"Brother, what's the matter with you? Isn't it just a god and demon martial arts foundation? It's not that!" Cui Yu was a little panicked at this time.

When he established the foundation of the martial arts of gods and demons, there was no such a big battle!
"He has mutated blood." Then Cui Yu panicked and was at a loss, for fear that when Yang Erlang burned himself to ashes, the voice of the little Taoist Shoucheng could be heard next to his ears.

Cui Yu turned around, and saw the little Taoist priest Shoucheng standing in front of a big tree with the medicinal beet on his back, looking at Yang Erlang with a surprised expression.

"Blood mutation?" Cui Yu was puzzled.

"He has a powerful bloodline in his body. Now that the foundation of the martial art of gods and demons has been established, the two bloodlines have touched together, and an inexplicable mutation has occurred." Shoucheng's face was amazed, and his eyes were burning hot.

Then he calmed down and shook his head.

He doesn't practice martial arts, and it's useless to give him the blood of gods and demons.

"Bloodlines mutate? Can bloodlines mutate?" Cui Yu looked surprised.

Shoucheng shook his head: "Of course, not everything in the world is static, even the way of heaven changes, let alone the law?"

Little Taoist Shoucheng looked at Yang Erlang with a pair of eyes: "He is a good seedling. If the master sees it, he will definitely not be able to resist accepting him as an apprentice."

"My elder brother practices martial arts, he cultivates qi and blood. Master Ni also understands martial arts?" Cui Yu sneered.

"One method can lead to ten thousand methods." The little Taoist priest Shoucheng said with a smile: "Believers are so generous. This is the blood of gods and demons. It is enough for father and son to turn against each other and brothers to become enemies. You actually gave it to an outsider who has no blood relationship. The master really didn't." Misread you."

"Although he is not my real brother, he treats me the same as my real brother." Cui Yu looked sincerely.

"Why is the Taoist priest here?" Cui Yu asked curiously.

"I went into the mountains to collect herbs. There is such a big commotion here, and I'm not deaf. How could I not hear it?" Shoucheng looked in all directions: "Not only me, but many people came from afar. If you trust me, I will Just take your eldest brother away, so as not to cause trouble."

Seeing Yang Erlang who looked like a soldering iron, Cui Yu hurriedly said, "I also ask the Taoist priest to help me."

Shoucheng smiled, took out Yaolou and chanted a mantra to Yang Erlang below, and the next moment Yang Erlang flew up from the ground and fell into Yaolou.

"Blood mutation is very dangerous. It would be the best if it can be successful. If it can't be successful, the qi and blood will wither and turn into ashes. He is lucky and met my master. I can ask the master to save him. What do you think?" Shou Cheng Look at Cui Yu.

"There is danger in blood mutation?" Cui Yu was puzzled.

"Usually speaking, bloodline mutations are very complicated. Sometimes even if the bloodline mutation is successful, what evolved is a waste function. It's better not to change. For example, some birds originally had wings and flew well, but suddenly the bloodline mutation Change, lost wings. In this way, even if the blood evolution is successful, it is better not to be successful." Shoucheng said:

"My master can help him, guide the changes in his body, and make the changes in his body develop in a good direction. In this way, even if there are bad factors, they can be corrected in time."

"That old thing has this trick?" Cui Yu couldn't believe it.

Hearing that Cui Yu called his master the old man, the little Taoist's face twitched: "The believer will go with me?"

"Of course we have to go together. What if you have evil intentions and harm my elder brother?" Cui Yuli said confidently: "Let's go."

The little Taoist's basket was hanging upside down, and Cui Yu felt a gust of wind blowing up all over his body, everything around him was getting bigger, and then fell into the bamboo basket.

Then the little Taoist priest Shoucheng turned into a breeze and went away.

"This basket of yours is a little tricky. This treasure is good, and it can hold living things." Cui Yu stood in the basket and began to drool.

The little Taoist priest Shoucheng didn't know that his treasure was being missed, so he hung the basket on his shoulder modestly: "What is my basket? The magic method of the Great Leiyin Temple in the West is the real supernatural power. One palm Infinite space can be derived from within, including the heavens and the universe to form a small world, that is the supreme supernatural power."

"Create a world on the palm of your hand? There are such people in the world? What kind of cultivation should that be?" Cui Yu heard that Shoucheng's words attracted his attention.

This should be a Buddha-level figure, right?
In the previous life, only the Buddha in the novel could open up the universe in his palm.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it, I just heard it from someone." The little Taoist's eyes showed a touch of yearning: "It is said that the Buddha in the far west has a golden body of six feet long, and he can survive ten thousand kalpas without being destroyed. Not to be born, not to die, not to be old and not to be bad, that's what we pursue."

Cui Yu thinks this world is so dangerous!

There are such unbelievable characters in the world, even if they are placed in any world, they are extremely powerful people who rule the world.

There are such inconceivable existences in the world, so what is my little cultivation?
Cui Yu felt that he was too inconspicuous, and he would continue to hang on until he was old and immortal, and then go out when he was immortal.

The little Taoist priest Shoucheng took a step forward, the mountains and rivers under his feet shortened, and he had returned to the thatched cottage in a few steps.

Nanhua real person is weaving straw dogs, and there seems to be endless straw dogs waiting for him to weave.

"Master." The little Taoist priest Shoucheng saluted.

Immortal Nanhua stretched out his palm, and saw two figures flying out of the little Taoist priest's basket, Cui Yu and Yang Erlang landed on the ground.

The old Taoist ignored Cui Yu, but his eyes fell on Yang Erlang: "Blood mutation?"

"Master Dao, is my brother's blood mutation good or bad?" Cui Yu asked.

Hearing the words, the old Taoist fell silent, his eyes flickered with yellow light, he stared at Yang Erlang for a long time, and said after a while: "It's hard to say whether it's good or bad. You go back first, and leave the matter here to me."

Cui Yu looked hesitant when he heard this, he was really worried about Yang Erlang.

"Would I still harm you?" Nanhua Daoist said: "I want to use the secret technique, but if you stay here, I won't be able to use it."

Cui Yu hesitated for a while, but finally turned and left.

Now that it's here, you have to believe it.

Moreover, what Nan Hua said was right, if the other party had bad intentions, he would have done it the moment he discovered the God Demon Well.

As Cui Yu left, Zhang Jiao and Shou Cheng surrounded him.

"Master, how is this person's bloodline mutated?" Zhang Jiao asked curiously.

"This person has the blood of the Great Zhou royal family, and now his body is infused with the blood of the ancient canopy. The two bloods are mixed together, so it's hard to say much." Nanhua real person said: "I want to use Huang Tian's power to interfere and guide, Help him complete his transformation as soon as possible."

Speaking of this, the real Nanhua's pupils shrank: Canopy blood?Where did he get the canopy blood?
Thinking about the patriarch Zhu Wuneng who was reincarnated into Cui Yu's family, Master Nanhua suddenly couldn't sit still, his eyes showed a hint of disbelief: "No way? Could it be that Zhu Wuneng suffered an accident?"

Nan Hua suddenly felt uneasy.

It stands to reason that Zhu Wu can be considered immortal if he is pregnant with the canopy embryo, but Cui Yu has even dug up the demon gods in the demon well, so what is impossible?
"No way! No way! Old Zhu, you have to hold on. I'll come to you when I help this kid complete his transformation." Nan Hua's eyes fell on Yang Erlang:

"The bloodline of the Great Zhou royal family is so pure. It stands to reason that such a pure bloodline must be within three generations of the Great Zhou royal family. But how can the descendants of the Great Zhou royal family be reduced to this place?" Nanhua real person thought, and suddenly an inspiration flashed:
"Princess Yunhua! Princess Yunhua appeared in Liangjie Mountain 18 years ago, and a pair of children of her family disappeared in Liangjie Mountain. Could this person be Princess Yunhua's son?"

"That's right! It must be! There's nothing wrong with it!" Narrator Nanhua's eyes lit up: "If I take him under my command, I will definitely be able to add a God of War to my Huangtian Taoism in the future. And I owed Princess Yunhua my life back then! I want to rebel, one is for all living beings in the world, and the other is to overthrow Da Zhou and rescue Princess Yunhua."

"Son of benefactor!" Narrator Nanhua's face was moved at this moment: "Even if I give up this body, I will save you."

"Huang Tian Dafa, deduce it for me." Nanhua real person began to urge Huang Tian, ​​a yellow eye on the top of his head slowly condensed, constantly observing the changes in the blood vessels in Yang Erlang's body.

After a long time, Master Nanhua suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with disbelief: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How can there be such a god-defying supernatural power in the world! This has completely broken the shackles of the world and the balance of the laws of the world! How could such a terrifying bloodline be derived in the world? I'm afraid that when this kid's bloodline is fused, it will be the time for the punishment of heaven."

What did real Nan Hua see?
"Keep changing, 72 lives. Tens of millions of lives! Constant changes, endless lives!" Nan Hua's eyes were full of shock.

"The blood of the royal family of the Great Zhou is metamorphosis, which transforms a certain item into a certain item. However, Yang Erlang's blood of the royal family of the Great Zhou merged with the blood of Naipeng Bian, and an inexplicable mutation occurred. It will 'change' the mutation of others It becomes 'self-changing'. And the ever-changing is like this, and the addition is that every change adds a kind of life span."

"There are hundreds of millions of species in the vast world, isn't he immortal? As long as he can change all things in the universe, who can kill him?"

The real Nanhua is sure that since the beginning of the world, no one has ever possessed such incredible supernatural powers.

Ever-changing is the blood, and life is the addition of the blood.

"Possess the power of all things, bless oneself with the mighty power of all things in the world, as long as you have enough cultivation, even ancient gods and demons can reappear in the world." At this time, real Nanhua's heart was beating:

"Accept apprentices! You must accept apprentices! Compared with this kid, what is Zhang Jiao?"

"However, there must be an external reason for this. The bloodline of the Great Zhou royal family and Zhu Wuneng's bloodline should not have such an incredible transformation." Nanhua real person kept using Huang Tian's quick calculations, and even the eyes on the top of his head were at a certain moment. All collapsed: "What is the external cause? There must be an unprecedented external cause! But what is that external cause?"

Immortal Nanhua couldn't imagine it, and Huang Tian couldn't deduce it either.

But he didn't know that the blood of gods and demons flowing out of Yang Erlang's body was actually the blood of gods and demons in Cui Yu's body, stained with a trace of the law of physical transformation.

Cui Yu practiced great supernatural powers, and his natal supernatural powers had already been imprinted in the deepest part of his DNA. Although Cui Yu didn't realize it, it was a real record.

Moreover, there is also the great supernatural power to bring the dead back to life. All these incredible factors have promoted the mutation of Yang Erlang's bloodline of the Great Zhou royal family.

Master Nanhua thought that Yang Erlang was against the sky, but he didn't know that Cui Yu's supernatural power was even more against the sky.

The materialized form of that finger has been cultivated to the highest level, Cui Yu casually pointed it, and it was an innate sacred statue.

Yang Erlang's natal supernatural powers are unbroken, and his life is inexhaustible, but he is the only one who is resurrected.

And what about Cui Yu's resurrection?
Everything in the world, sentient or merciless, can be revived in the blink of an eye.

And there is no limit to the number of times.

It's just a pity that Cui Yu has too little divine blood in his body, so he can't show the world the inconceivable supernatural power.

The blood that has stayed in Cui Yu's body is so inconceivable, what kind of existence Cui Yu will evolve into in the future is simply beyond imagination.

(End of this chapter)