One person and three dogs, the heavens walk sideways

Chapter 216 Reversing Time and Space, Fighting Fei Peng (for subscription)
Chapter 210 [-] Reversing Time and Space, Fighting Fei Peng (for subscription)
In the city of Hangzhou, Wan Yu bought a small courtyard facing the lake, with the green dragon by his side, the black dragon retreating, and the flower dragon guarding the way.

But Wan Yu was free at this time.

Started in the small courtyard, delved into martial arts and martial arts, and began to analyze in depth.

At the same time, restrain the breath of the whole body, just like ordinary mortals, boxing in the yard every day.

In the beginning, boxing was very slow, even slower than those old men and women.

Qinglong didn't understand very much, national art, this is already far away from the master.

It is even said that the current master should be able to see the head of the martial arts at a glance.

However, at the moment the master is punching, the martial art of punching.

He can't understand...

But Wan Yu himself was immersed in it, there was nothing fancy about it, and his punches and kicks were completely different from the routines he learned at the beginning.

Some boxing techniques are even more plausible, Xingyi Fist, Level [-], Hongquan...

Each boxing method is constantly changing and merging in his hands.

In fact, from Wan Yu's current perspective, it is very simple to create a great boxing technique, and it can be done in an instant.

But the current situation is completely different.

Boxing, he is creating, creating a boxing of his own.

As time went by, there were many basic boxing techniques in Chinese martial arts, and Wan Yu fought them one by one, starting slowly and slowly getting faster.

In fact, at the very beginning, he was watching.

Looking at the path of his four brothers.

They are able to achieve God, because they are really talented. Wan Yu himself is not weak in talent, but if he is trapped in a world, seeing God may be really out of reach.

What is their fist?
Slowly, Wan Yu understood one thing, the fist was just his own.

Others have learned it, but in fact it is still your own fist.

The spread of Chinese martial arts is actually more about the excavation and control of the physical body.

What kind of artistic conception and tactics are actually secondary.

The excavation of the physical body is the most fundamental thing.

Internal boxing, compared to external boxing, is more of a method that can temper the internal organs.

To put it bluntly, it is the internal boxing that digs out the flesh more thoroughly.

Right now Wan Yu's physical body can no longer be excavated with ordinary boxing techniques.

Immortal boxing?
Martial arts?

There is nothing in the world, or there is, but Wan Yu can't see it right now.

The only thing he can see is himself.

In Liao Zhai, the No. 1 in martial arts is him Wan Yu, Zuo Qianhu is powerful, but they are mortals after all.

What about the current world, the world of immortality, the world of martial arts, Lin Tiannan is one of them, right?

However, the Qijue sword qi passed down in the family is reborn from the immortal swordsmanship.

To put it bluntly, that is not martial arts.

Martial arts refine meat, immortality refines qi.

This is the root cause, so in this world, Wan Yu still has no opponents and no references.

Time passed slowly, and another month passed.

Suddenly the sky changed.

Wan Yu looked up, and suddenly there was a hint of darkness in the sky.

It's not dark clouds, there's no imaginary thunder explosion, and there's no dark clouds entrenched.

This gloomy aura is so pure that it might make people sink in just by taking a look at it.

"Black Dragon, it's started..."

Wan Yu murmured, suddenly bursts of white light emanated from his whole body, and began to spread towards the surroundings continuously.

The entire city of Hangzhou was shrouded.

It even spread towards the outside, and in the next moment, Wan Yu's head was in the Xuantian Realm, rising up from the Xuantian, and in an instant, the law nets began to cover the entire land with a radius of thousands of miles.

On the Shu Mountain, the sword master looked a little leisurely: "This breath seems to be more pure than the one in the underworld."

……

"Qinglong, go and see if anyone else can see this dark aura."

Qinglong nodded, turned into a streak of light and began to travel through the void.

The black dragon broke through, and this dark aura was the pure Nine Nether Qi.

Ordinary people can't see it, and one glance may pull their souls into the Nine Netherworld.

This is also why Wan Yu cast a spell to protect this thousand-mile land at this moment.

Of course, Wan Yu didn't dare to expand the scope easily. His aura could be hidden for thousands of miles, and if it exceeded it, the aura would leak out.

The Black Dragon's breakthrough may change.

At this moment, the black dragon suddenly leaped towards the void, stepping into the void step by step.

Under the four hoofs, one after another, the other shore flowers are constantly rising.

The void trembled, and finally, it was dark.

It's really dark this time...

The aura on his body became more and more illusory, the black dragon squinted his eyes, looking at the world, his eyes penetrated the Nine Nether, and he could look back at the Nine Heavens.

With some helplessness in his heart, Wan Yu looked at the black dragon.

There seems to be something wrong with the aura circulating in the black dragon right now.

It seems that it is more the feeling of hearing from the underworld, rather than the breath of the black dragon itself.

He only has the blood of Di Ting, but it is not Di Ting!

However, Wan Yu can't do anything at the moment, he can only see how the black dragon makes his choice.

This is also the uniqueness of his bloodline.

Listen to me, this identity is really different.

Time began to change continuously, and the breath of the black dragon began to change slowly, and finally all the dark air above the sudden void was swallowed by the black dragon in one gulp.

Wan Yu sighed in his heart: "At least, this kid still has a bit of conscience."

That's right, Wan Yu felt it, the aura returned to its original state, and he didn't choose to turn it into a true listener.

Why this happened, Wan Yu had some vague guesses.

In the world of Immortal Sword, there is the underworld, but there is no such thing as hell.

And the identity of the black dragon itself is originally a divine beast in the underworld.

If so, the underworld is established here, and the black dragon may be restrained.

But at least for now, the black dragon is still a black dragon, and it is still the black dragon that accompanies Wan Yu to travel through all worlds.

As the black dragon walked towards Wan Yu step by step, he was ferocious with a somewhat deep breath, and his eyes were as sincere as ever.

"Owner."

Wan Yu patted Heilong on the shoulder: "Very good, you can choose to be yourself, Pindao is very happy."

The black dragon smiled foolishly: "The master was joking, without the existence of the master, how could the three of us be what we are today?"

"Ha ha……"

Wan Yu smiled, very happy!
"Hualong, Qinglong, hurry back!",

Sangou has already become a fairy now, and to be honest, Wan Yu doesn't plan to stay in Xianjianyi anymore.

Go directly to Xianjian III, that time and space may be more interesting than now.

Chonglou, Feipeng, Xiejianxian...

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In time and space, in the long corridor, Wan Yu and the three dogs are constantly shuttling back and forth.

Scenes of scenes are constantly flowing like a movie.

"Master, is this the scene in time and space?"

The three dogs were very curious, their eyes flickered, and Qinglong tried to reach out and touch it.

Wan Yu scolded: "Don't touch it blindly, you just went in right away."

"In this corridor of time and space, whenever you touch a little bit, you will be pulled into this time and space."

"At that time, Pindao may not be able to pull you out."

The three dogs suppressed their thoughts and followed behind Wan Yu obediently.

Wan Yu kept looking for the picture, and began to look for the picture of Immortal Sword III.

To be honest, Wan Yu didn't want to start from scratch in Paladin III.

Wan Yu is not interested in that kind of love affair.

Suddenly, Wan Yu's gaze fixed, and a smile flickered on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, here it is."

The scene of the battle between Zhonglou and Sedum, here, should be in the middle and late stages of Xianjian III.

"Walk."

As soon as the voice fell, Wan Yu instantly entered the screen, followed by Sangou.

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"Fei Peng, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I can finally complete the unfinished battle with you!"

Chong Lou was full of demonic energy, with an excited look on his face, and Sedum was wearing a flying armor, holding a demon-suppressing sword, with divine power flowing all over his body, and endless sword energy trembled in the void.

In the next moment, the two of them intersected, the blades and long swords clashed continuously, and there were bursts of thunder in the void.

Suddenly, Wan Yu appeared on the battlefield between the two with the figure of Sangou.

A sword qi and a knife qi came towards Wan Yu.

Wan Yu frowned: "Why, is this how the two strong men treat life?"

He punched out his hand, and in an instant, the sword energy and sword energy collapsed.

boom!
A violent sound made the void tremble continuously.

The two figures, one red and one silver, separated, and their eyes fell on Wan Yu instantly.

"Where did the Taoist come from, leave quickly, and be careful that the aftermath of the battle will kill you!"

Fei Peng let out a low growl, but Chong Lou next to him smiled out of the corner of his eyes, with a flash of killing intent.

"No one can interrupt my fight with Fei Peng!"

The figure disappeared into the void in an instant, and in the next instant, the blade flashed, and the void was torn apart.

Hualong said angrily: "What the hell?"

Sangou glared, Hualong clawed towards the void, and instantly forced Chonglou out.

Immediately, the three dogs immediately surrounded the Chonglou.

Fei Peng laughed loudly: "Haha, Chonglou, it seems that you have gotten into trouble!"

Wan Yu looked at Fei Peng with a smile in his eyes: "Is General Fei Peng not having fun?"

"Pindao playing with you?"

This transformation of the physical body, and even the advancement of Xuantian Realm, Wanyu's immortal strength has also greatly improved, let alone the more outrageous power of the physical body.

Fei Peng's cultivation base is indeed higher than Wan Yu's, and he is at the level of Dao Immortal, but it is only at the level of Dao Immortal.

Not very tall, Wan Yu felt that this guy should not be the opponent of Juggernaut.

Fei Peng looked surprised: "You want to fight me?"

"Daozhang, let's forget it. With your strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand my sword."

Chong Lou suddenly laughed under the attack of the three dogs: "Fei Peng, fight, today I want to see, where does this guy come from!"

Wan Yu chuckled, turned his head to look at Chonglou: "Okay, let Mozun see where the impoverished Taoist confidence comes from."

"You three take good care of the Demon Lord!"

"Yes, Master!"

The three dogs grinned grinningly, and the monster aura in his body instantly covered the sky and the sun.

Fei Peng's eyes were fixed: "What a domineering monster!"

His eyes fell on Wan Yu: "I am a flying tent descended from the heavenly god, holding a demon-suppressing sword in my hand. Taoist priest, you have raised three big demons. Today, I will not keep you!"

After speaking, raise your sword and kill.

Wan Yu took a deep breath, the Yunxia sword was circulating in the void, and the sword energy shot up into the sky instantly.

At the same time, Wan Yu's savage blood suddenly became turbulent.

In an instant, just relying on this aura, he directly stirred up the situation.

"Pindao wants to see, Fei Peng, how qualified is he to kill Pindao!"

"kill!"

With long-lost blood, Wan Yu's long sword is in hand, immortal power is flowing, and endless sword energy is constantly trembling in the void.

The sword intent of the sword of the world also pierced the sky instantly, and a hole was torn open in the sky.

This is above the nine heavens, and there are gusts of strong winds, but the aftermath of the battle between the two sides has already wiped out all the strong winds.

Holding a long sword in his hand, Wan Hu fought Fei Peng continuously, using the most primitive fighting with surging blood.

The sword light was scorching, and the power with fierce fists trembled in the void.

Fei Peng held the long sword in his hand. For a while, although the attacking force was very strong, it was not that simple.

This Taoist priest has excellent swordsmanship, and the sword intent in the world is turbulent, and these flying tents are acceptable.

Only that domineering physical body, with his own sword qi slashing across, it is difficult to make a single cut!

A punch hit the blade of his own sword, and the Demon Suppressing Sword trembled even more, a force that made his hands tremble.

Chonglou was surrounded by Sangou, although he had the upper hand at the moment, it was just that Sangou didn't use his magical powers.

If it turns out its true form, Chonglou can only be crushed and beaten.

"What a ferocious Taoist priest, haha..."

"Fei Peng, it looks like you met your opponent today!"

Fei Peng was speechless and didn't dare to be distracted at all, he really couldn't bear Wan Yu's fist.

Above the fist, there is also the power of law in the great force, plus an artistic conception that makes it difficult to be restricted.

Even if he was not careful, Fei Peng felt that he would lose!
He is a flying peng descended from God!
No.1 in the heavens, and even the existence of countless monsters who are frightened by the news!
It's okay to have Chonglou as an opponent and a close friend.

Where did this priest come from?
Wan Yu is very happy at the moment!
In the battle with the Juggernaut, the fight is the way of the sword. Wan Yu's cultivation base is not enough, and the world is a little weaker.

However, with his improved cultivation base and his overbearing physical body, his combat power is no less than that of Fei Peng!
Even with all the hole cards out, Wan Yu is confident that Fei Peng will be crippled in a single battle.

However, this is also because Fei Peng is too weak!
From the comparison, Wan Yu still felt that the Juggernaut was stronger, even Jiang Ming was stronger than Fei Peng.

It stands to reason that Fei Peng, as a god descended from the heavens, shouldn't be so weak...

Perhaps, the weak one is Sedum.

Fei Peng's reincarnation is Sedum, compared to Fei Peng's divine body, Sedum is just a mortal body.

It is estimated that [-]% of his strength can be used at most.

The void is turbulent, and the aftermath of the battlefield on both sides has slowly dissipated.

Wan Yu stabbed out with a sword, and instantly a human being appeared.

Fei Peng took a deep breath.

"Wan Jian Jue!"

In an instant, the Demon Suppressing Sword turned into countless long swords, filled with sword energy, and the void was torn into gaps.

They swarmed towards Wanyu like ten thousand arrows being fired at the same time.

"not enough!"

Wan Yu's energy and blood poured into the clouds, above the sword light, in the world, a great sun rose in the sky.

"break!"

The endless sword energy was destroyed, and the next moment, the heavens were in turmoil, and Wan Yu shouted loudly.

"break!"

This sound pierced Fei Peng's world of sword energy in an instant, the Demon Suppressing Sword was knocked down into the void, and Yunxia's sword energy swallowed.

Pointing at Fei Peng's eyebrows: "Fei Peng, you with [-]% strength are really weak..."

(End of this chapter)