I searched for corpses in the Wuding River to extract entries

Chapter 59 Deadwood Zen

"Who doesn't speak big words?"

"Have you finished saying goodbye to your adopted son?"

"Next, I will send you to the west to meet Zhang Yuyang."

Master Qishan was smiling, and the slug in his arms spit out a stream of dark pus.

Xie Que held the guillotine in his hand, and instantly resisted all the pus.

"Tsk, can you rely on your adopted son to resist?" Daoist Qi Shan stroked the slug in his arms a few times, and comforted him: "Don't worry, don't worry, you'll be able to eat it soon..."

"Based on your current appearance, staying here is also a useless burden."

"You are so old, you must not even be able to hold a knife."

"So what." Dashun's old voice was as smooth as ever.

"That's it, unless Yan Guang comes, no one can change your Yuanshun's dying fate!" Master Qi Shan raised his hand.

The next moment, dark clouds gathered above the head, and a strong wind swept across.

A bad mood spread in Xie Que's heart.

Countless black lightning strikes towards Yuanshun.

"No!" Xie Que's teeth were about to crack and he flew towards him.

"It's really a father-son relationship." Daoist Qi Shan clapped his hands, as if he was watching a good show.

After the smoke and dust passed, a large hole more than ten meters deep was left on the river bank.

Dashun's clothes were in tatters, and his skin had become charred.

Its figure is like an old tree that has been struck by lightning, and it is difficult to leave any vitality.

Li Shouyu sighed, and a trace of despair flashed across his face that was neither male nor female.

When Xie Que came to his adoptive father's side, he could not detect any breath of life.

He roared angrily, just about to step forward.

Master Qi Shan let out a relaxed and freehand laugh: "You also go to accompany you..."

The dead tree-like Dashun actually opened his eyes again.

The Buddha's light filled his eyes, and the almost endless energy and blood began to sweep across the entire world.

The surrounding tree trunks and turf were actually affected by this qi and blood, and they started to burn for no reason.

"What?!" Master Qishan was so shocked that he stopped what he was doing and looked at Yuan Shun, who was thought to be dead.

"This... this blood is actually more powerful than him before." A drop of cold sweat dripped from the corner of the real Qi Shan's forehead.

He seemed to recall his self-confidence that was knocked down by Yuan Shun after entering Taoism 20 years ago.

"Thanks to you, Daoist Qi Shan, who has practiced Lei Fa for many years!"

"I have practiced dead wood meditation for 20 years, and now the dead wood is springing up, and it is reborn when it encounters thunder!"

An energetic voice sounded from behind Xie Que, and Xie Que trembled all over.

He looked back.

At this moment, the skin on Dashun's body, which was like the bark of a dead tree, began to peel off layer by layer, exposing the bronze-colored and extremely powerful muscles.

"I sat quietly in front of the Wuding River for 20 years."

The brilliance representing the Buddha-nature began to continuously appear from Yuan Shun's body, complementing his powerful and incomparable Qi and blood.

"Everything starts with you and ends with you!"

Dashun's skin suddenly cracked and fell off like tree bark.

His stature was no longer stooped, and his dilapidated robe could barely cover his vitals.

The nearly two-meter-tall figure was completely revealed, and the black hair hanging on the ground kept fluttering in the wind.

Large and tangible muscles are like sculptures, reflecting its powerful body.

A ring fell from the sky and was slowly put on Yuan Shun's head.

"Father, I'm getting younger..." Xie Que murmured, "What happened?"

"Yuan Shun, Yuyang saw you right!" Li Shouyu shouted loudly, "You really broke through the shackles of martial arts!"

Yuan Shun shook his head: "However, I am no longer a pure warrior by leveraging my strength."

"Integrate the power of qi and blood into literary skills, and use this to enter Taoism?" The corners of Qi Shan's mouth moved slightly, and his brows frowned into a word of Chuan.

"It seems that I still think highly of you. I thought that you, Yuan Shun, would be able to blaze new trails for martial arts, but I didn't expect that you were just playing tricks." Daoist Qi Shan regained his confident look.

At this moment, the withered skin on Yuan Shun's body has completely fallen off, and his appearance has changed from his previous old state.

He seemed to have returned to his youthful appearance in his 20s, with his shirtless upper body and a band on his head, dressed like an ascetic monk.

A strange color flashed in the eyes of Master Qi Shan,
In the next moment, insects, rats and snakes poured out from his sleeves, covering Xie Que and Yuan Shun in an instant.

The ground beneath Yuan Shun's feet suddenly shattered, and a ravine several feet wide appeared instantly.

A series of bubbles were pulled up behind him, a burst of sparks and sonic booms were torn in the air, and countless insects began to burst and burn, forming a huge sea of ​​flames in the air.

Thousands of fist shadows broke through the sea of ​​flames, and in the blink of an eye, they smashed towards the real Qi Shan who was high above the sky.

"Mizong Fist?" Daoist Qi Shan had a disdainful smile on his face, and a layer of black smoke rose in front of him.

But in the blink of an eye, his face stopped abruptly.

Under the violent and rapid punches, the black mist was directly broken through, and the shadow of the fist fell on his body, exploding into clusters of blood flowers.

Xie Que, who was on the bank, saw that his adoptive father was actually suppressing the people of Qishan Town and beating him, and quickly focused his attention on the golden toad on the river.

Accompanied by the ups and downs of the sky-high waves on the river, Xie Que reappeared above Jin Chan's head.

Large amounts of blood spurted out of the golden toad's body along with brain flowers.

Real Qi Shan above the sky let out a cold snort.

Although he was being beaten at this time, and it was one against two, he still thought that he might not lose.

"Zizi..."

The slug in front of Daoist Qi Shan suddenly burst open, scattered into countless small slugs, and fell in all directions.

The slugs that fell beside the vegetation on the shore directly plundered the life essence in the vegetation.

The slug that landed on Xie Que's body was also unfazed by the burning and began to absorb the energy and blood from Xie Que's body.

The flesh and blood on the real Qi Shan's body squirmed for a while, and began to regenerate continuously, and he repaired the injury Yuan Shun caused him in a blink of an eye.

The same is true for the golden toad.

"This seat has gone through two thunder disasters. No matter how strong you Yuanshun is, you are still just entering the Dao realm. How can you speculate on this seat's means."

"嚄轐..." A burst of complicated scriptures came out of Qi Shan's mouth.

His figure changed for no reason at this moment.

Countless snakes and insects exploded suddenly, bouncing Yuan Shun's figure far away in an instant.

A large mass of flesh and blood instantly enveloped Master Qishan's entire figure, and countless twisted insect tubes spread over it, making it look extremely ferocious and terrifying.

"Gah!" The eight-step chasing moon toad also let out a strange cry.

Xie Que also knew that he couldn't procrastinate any longer, and the ghost knew what other means the other party had.

Violent qi and blood power erupted in front of him, and huge flames like rockets continuously spurted out from his pores.

A large continuous Buddha light was born in front of Yuan Shun, and even his hair was rendered with a golden texture.

The two looked at each other, and the next moment they both stepped into the air and hit the huge sarcoma above the sky.

(End of this chapter)