Chapter 100 Flesh Shaker
Song Changsheng felt that every time he breathed in and out, all the muscles in his body were mobilized. The spiritual energy floating in the air entered his body through the pores all over his body, blended into his muscles, and tempered his body.

The strength of the muscles is slowly increasing like this. Looking inside, the spleen is also exuding an earthy yellow shimmer, as if... it has become heavier.

"This Earth Dragon Clan's body training method is really simple and convenient. As long as you are familiar with this breathing method, it is equivalent to exercising your body all the time, even while sleeping."

Song Changsheng sighed in his heart, this is probably the most comfortable way of cultivation today. No wonder the Earth Dragon clan sleeps most of the time.

But think about it, with the talent of the Earth Dragon clan, if they don’t sleep and run around, it will be a disaster for the world.

Song Changsheng practiced for several days in a row, but there was no news from the Earth Fire Sect and Earth Dragon. On the contrary, his body became much stronger. However, it is recorded in the "Five Beasts Body Forging Art" that after practicing to a great extent, [Earth Dragon] will appear on the spleen. Turnover picture].

Now he only feels that his spleen is heavier than before, but he can't see the pattern. It seems that the success is still far away.

"My physical strength has now far exceeded that of a first-level magic weapon and has reached the strength of a second-level magic weapon. I can almost ignore most of the spells of monks of the same level."

Song Changsheng was very satisfied in his heart. Just one [Earth Dragon Turning Over Diagram] had achieved such an effect. If the five diagrams were cultivated together to achieve greatness or even perfection, the effect would be unimaginable.

Suddenly, Song Changsheng frowned slightly and looked to the southeast. Although there was only a cold stone wall there, he could clearly feel two powerful auras approaching rapidly in that direction.

"Is it finally here? No wonder many people didn't move. It turns out they are waiting for reinforcements. I just don't know whether it is the Dihuo Sect or the Lieyang Sect that is coming."

Song Changsheng stood up suddenly, waved his sleeves and opened the stone door, and saw Song Xianhe coming quickly with several clan members.

"Young Patriarch, Naqu's promotion has come again, and there is a middle-aged man wearing a battle armor beside him. It looks very complicated. What should we do?"

"Elders, don't worry, I'll go meet them."

The group of people arrived outside the mine. The protective circle had been opened. Song Changsheng looked up and saw two people standing with swords in mid-air. One of them was wearing a gray shirt. He was thin and had high cheekbones. His eyes were very sinister. It was Qu who was promoted, and Song Changsheng and he were old acquaintances.

When we first met, he was just a monk in the early stage of foundation building, but now he has reached a higher level.

Standing next to him was a dark-faced middle-aged man, wearing a black armor, a cold light, a hood on his head, and a broad sword on his feet. He did not look like a cultivator, but rather like a general in the mortal world.

"I have heard that Lieyang Sect has a set of [Xuan Gang Battle Armor], which was the battle armor of a state shepherd in the Daqi Kingdom in ancient times. The state shepherd killed many people, and the armor was soaked with blood and evil spirits, and turned into a piece of armor. It is an evil weapon. Once the evil spirit comes out, people and ghosts can easily avoid it.

Although the aura of fellow Taoist is extraordinary, it does not have much evil aura. I am afraid it is an imitation of that armor. "Song Changsheng stepped on the spirit-killing gourd and flew up into the air, saying calmly.

"Ha, you are quite knowledgeable at your young age. Yes, this is an imitation, but it is enough to deal with you." The dark-faced middle-aged man said with a sneer.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, why bother talking nonsense with this kid with a yellow mouth? We should have taken his head earlier so that you and I could go back and recover our lives." Qu Jinjin stared at Song Changsheng with his pair of inverted triangular eyes and said in a conspiratorial tone.

Zhang Chenlong glanced at him, but didn't say anything. After all, the night was long and there were many dreams.

"You dare to come out and fight." Zhang Chenlong shouted.

Song Changsheng immediately laughed out loud and said: "What you said is really funny. You two monks in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment are facing me, a monk in the early stage of Foundation Establishment. If it were you, would you go out?"

"Young patriarch of the Song family, it turns out that you are a turtle with a shrunken head. Then someone will break your turtle shell!"

After saying that, the two of them took action together, constantly using spells to bombard the protective circle, shaking the earth for a moment.

Song Xianhe and several deacons quickly took out the jade tablets and began to control the formation to resist.But what they faced this time was not only Qu Sheng, but also a stronger Zhang Chenlong. After a few rounds, they were exhausted.

At this moment, Song Changsheng suddenly moved, and the yin and yang qi spurted out from the gourd under his feet. They were injected into the formation, transforming into a Tai Chi pattern, blocking all the attacks of the two men.

Song Xianhe and others felt the pressure on their bodies suddenly disappear.

"I have taken over all the authority of the formation. Executives, please step back."

"No!" Song Xianhe quickly retreated with his people. This level of battlefield was no longer something they could participate in. Not causing trouble would be the greatest help to Song Changsheng.

The protective array of the mineral vein was a second-level low-grade one, controlled by Song Changsheng, and its power was immediately unleashed. It not only withstood the entire offensive of the two men, but even had the energy to counterattack.

Seeing that Zhang Chenlong could not attack for a long time, he suddenly felt anxious. He touched the Qiankun bag with his palm, and a yellowed talisman appeared in his hand.

"[Second level formation breaking talisman]"

Song Changsheng's expression changed slightly. The formation-breaking talisman was the nemesis of the formation. He had seen its power before.

"We can't wait any longer, please gourd to kill the spirit!"

The Soul-Severing Blade was instantly activated, and an invisible blade rushed straight into Zhang Chenlong's sea of ​​consciousness. Zhang Chenlong felt as if he saw a ray of light emerging from the sea of ​​consciousness, heading straight towards his soul.

Although the incident happened suddenly, the soul of the foundation-building monk already had a certain degree of defense and attack. He mobilized all the power in the sea of ​​consciousness, condensed it into a large shield, and suddenly collided with the light.

In an instant, the shield shattered from point to surface, but it also bought Zhang Chenlong enough time to protect the soul.

The soul-slaying blade passed through the edge of the soul and chopped off a corner. Zhang Chenlong only felt a burst of tearing pain, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Sooner than later, Song Changsheng's body emitted a buzzing sound, and blood surged all over his body, and his whole body shot straight towards Zhang Chenlong like an arrow from a string.

Zhang Chenlong's soul was damaged and his consciousness was chaotic. When he reacted, Song Changsheng's fist wrapped in flames was already in front of him.

"bang"

Zhang Chenlong felt like he was hit by a wild bull. He flew backwards and hit a mountain not far away, and his whole body was embedded in it.

Song Changsheng was about to seize the opportunity to pursue the victory, but Qu Jinjin came to kill him with a spiritual sword. In order to kill him this time, both sides spent a lot of money. Lieyang Sect took out a replica of [Xuan Gang Battle Armor], and Dihuo Sect also took out a copy. A spiritual weapon.

"Get away!" Song Changsheng's tiger body shook. The energy and blood in his body gathered on his fist, and his fist expanded several times at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The physical fist collided with the spiritual sword, making the sound of metal and stone clashing.

Song Changsheng didn't move at all, but Qu Shengsheng was shocked by the punch and his arms were numb. He couldn't help but said in shock: "Physical shaker?"

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(End of this chapter)

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