Reaching the other shore starting from the research and development of Yi Jin Jing.

Chapter 678: Crazy!

Ruins of the sea.

The ruins of the Nine-Layered Continent.

A new storm has emerged, how can we stop moving forward?

"Luo Yan, Thunder God, Demon Cave Swordsman, Heart-Digger Old Demon, Sword Lady, Eagle Claw King, Taixuzi, Demon Monk!"

"The Taoist who moves mountains is already the ninth person!"

Yan Chuang had already become numb looking at the task.

He now had no interest in any military exploits or treasures, and was more immersed in military lectures.

As time passed and earth-shaking movements continued to be heard from the Ninth Continent, more and more high-level gods and generals gathered here, and there were already more than 400,000 high-level gods and generals. These were Yan Chuang's most precious wealth and his real interests.

Therefore.

Yan Chuang seldom kills people. Facing the siege of countless high-level gods from all directions, he just kept dodging. With the "Lingbo Weibu" at his disposal, Yan Chuang was at ease and his movements were unpredictable.

He concentrated his energy into the meridians in his legs, instantly bursting out with powerful strength, and his body moved as fast as a ghost.

Whoohoo!
Every movement brought up a breeze, and her clothes fluttered, as if she had merged into one with the chaos of Guixu.

The figure instantly split into several illusory shadows. These phantoms were not simple visual remnants, but were formed by the temporary condensation of true energy. They were confusing and intimidating to a certain extent.

This was exactly the inspiration he got from the Taoist monk Yishan's "Douluo Shou", which was absorbed by Yan Chuang and put to use for himself.

It seemed as if multiple Yan Chuangs appeared in front of the eyes of high-level generals from all directions at the same time. The movements and postures of each phantom were so lifelike that it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

As Yan Chuang moved, his figure was erratic, appearing and disappearing from time to time, as if he was traveling through the void.

His footsteps were as light as falling feathers and as fast as lightning.

The eyes of high-level gods from all directions followed closely, but the numerous phantoms dazzled them. Their eyeballs moved quickly, trying to capture Yan Chuang's real position, but they were distracted by the phantoms and could not concentrate.

"kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

They tried to attack any figure that might be real, but only slashed at chaos, making futile whistling sounds.

Yan Chuang did not kill them.

They couldn't kill Yan Chuang either.

Hello there!

I'm fine!

Hello everyone!
Yan Chuang's figure is a mixture of reality and illusion!
His footsteps changed extremely subtly, sometimes as light as air, his Qi flowing like a trickle through his feet, and his footsteps seemed to just lightly skim the ground, without a trace of wind making any sound.

It seemed casual and easy, causing high-level generals from all directions to mistakenly believe that it was just a feint, thus relaxing their vigilance and shifting the focus of defense to other directions.

However, the next moment——

boom!
The true energy suddenly burst out, like a surging torrent, the footsteps became heavy as if real, and the power instantly gathered at the attacking part. This change came suddenly and without any warning.

It was difficult for high-level generals from all directions to distinguish real and fake attacks in an instant, and they often discovered Yan Chuang's true intentions only after making misjudgments.

Fortunately, Yan Chuang did not kill anyone, but only repelled the enemy. After the false alarm, everyone became more focused and could listen to Yan Chuang's military lectures more attentively!
"Teaching and Learning"!
The feedback is overwhelming!

Yan Chuang is very happy!
But his body did not stop, and his movements were blurred left and right, reaching an astonishing speed.

The true energy flows through the body like a surging tide, changing direction in an instant without any obstruction.

call!
call!
call!
After a while, he appeared on the left side, with a whistling palm wind and a fierce attack of true energy.

Yan Chuang's palm was like a burning flame, with true energy surging in his palm. High-level gods from all directions hurriedly raised their arms to resist, the muscles in their arms were tense and veins bulged.

however.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Chuang flashed to the right again, pointing his sword at the throat, so fast that only a blurry light and shadow was left.

The true energy at the fingertips condensed into a sharp edge, as if it could penetrate everything.

The gazes of high-level generals from all directions quickly switched between left and right, and the speed of their eyeballs could hardly keep up with the changes in Yan Chuang's body shape.

of course.

Yan Chuang seldom kills people. His attacks are just reminders. Unless the person is stubborn and keeps losing focus, Yan Chuang will get angry and hurt or kill people. Otherwise, in most cases, he is just a friendly reminder to remind these people to listen carefully, nothing more.

Yan Chuang's advance and retreat were erratic. He let his true energy flow freely in the meridians of his legs, switching between forward and backward without any regular pattern.

Swish!
Wow!
Then he rushed forward like a ferocious cheetah, with a fierce momentum. He leaned forward and stepped on the ground forcefully, and each step caused the chaos to fly.

The true energy was surging in his body. However, at the moment when he was about to come into contact with the high-level generals, Yan Chuang used the true energy to reverse the direction of his body's movement and retreated rapidly.

The transformation was instantaneous, like a fish turning suddenly in rapids.

The attacks from high-level generals from all directions failed.

Hey!
Just teasing you!

Yan Chuang's movements were unpredictable, and he delicately channeled his Qi throughout his body, precisely controlling the ups and downs of his body.

The body moves up and down, and may instantly leap into the air like a bird spreading its wings.

The true energy exploded at the soles of his feet, lifting his body high up. His posture was graceful, his movements were smooth, and his palms were fierce, with a whistling sound.

Then, he leaned closer, as slippery as a loach.

The true energy was instantly transferred to the bottom of the body, making the body lightly stick to the chaos at the bottom.

Reality and falsehood!

about!

High and low!

Yan Chuang has played "Impermanence" in a variety of ways, but this is not the end yet, he still has more!

But it was seen that Yan Chuang's speed was disordered. His control over true energy had reached a superb level and he could change his movement speed at will.

boom!
The instant acceleration was like a violent storm, the true energy rushed through the meridians, and the body was like an arrow shot from a bow, leaving the high-level gods from all directions no time to react.

Yan Chuang's figure blurred in an instant, leaving only a residual image.

Then, he suddenly moved slowly again, seemingly leisurely, but in fact the true energy was flowing slowly in his body. Under the surface calmness there was a surging power hidden.

"Hurry up in a moment!"

"Slow down for a moment!"

"What?!"

This change in rhythm kept the nerves of high-level gods from all directions in a state of high tension. The more nervous they were, the more they could concentrate on the lectures, and the more attentively they listened, the more feedback they could get from Yan Chuang's "Teaching and Learning from Each Other".

"it is good!"

"very good!"

Yan Chuang laughed loudly, but others had no idea what he was laughing at.

Especially the Taoist who moves mountains——

"This Yan Chuang!"

He was in the process of breaking through, and the first person he was on guard against was Yan Chuang. However, Yan Chuang did not come to kill him, but instead played around with these high-level generals. This made Taoist Yishan confused.

He looked at Yan Chuang——

Sometimes the phantom is elusive.

Sometimes the real and the imaginary are intertwined.

Sometimes I feel confused.

Sometimes advance and retreat are unpredictable.

Sometimes the ups and downs are unpredictable.

Sometimes fast and slow, disordered.

So strong!
How wonderful!
"Shenfa!"

"How can it still be like this!"

"This Yan Chuang! He is indeed worthy of being called the Living King of Hell! This body movement alone is enough to make him stand out from the crowd. It is enough to make him invincible under the War God Realm and invincible!"

Even though the Taoist Master Yishan was in the process of breaking through, he was still fascinated by the scene for a moment!
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(End of this chapter)