Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 307: Grab food?
A large amount of golden light lingered between his palms. The next moment, these glittering golden lights seemed to be attracted by something and began to float forward.

Sure enough!

Wen Lianggong's expression was slightly shaken. This relic was a bit useless to him. Most of the pure Buddhist power inside had been extracted when it was a bronze statue of Bodhisattva. The symbolic meaning was higher than the actual meaning.

Instead of doing this, it is better to crush the relics and use them as a guide to attract other relics.

There are thirty-six thousand relics in a Bodhisattva's body. With such a relic as a connection, those relics with the same origin will naturally attract it.

Following this touch of Buddha's light, Wen Lianggong walked all the way, crossing a black water river that was three hundred miles wide, climbing over mountains and ridges, slaying ghosts and demons.

Finally came to a canyon.

Clang!
One of the six flying swords made an overwhelming buzzing sound.

Along the way, Wen Lianggong directly regarded these six flying swords as mountain-opening swords. He cut down trees and split rocks when he encountered them ahead. There was no way he could treat these flying swords as flying swords.

If a monk who specializes in flying swords saw Wen Lianggong using these six high-quality flying swords in this way, he would be heartbroken and would fight to the death.

Directly in front of him, he saw an extremely large hill rising from the ground. When he searched it with his spiritual consciousness, various traces showed that this place was indeed the place where the goddess's head fell.

This area was like an earth dragon turning over, shaking the surroundings with strange and strange screams from the evil spirits lurking in it. Driven by instinct, they desperately fled from this place.

Bang!
The hill shook, and then collapsed directly under the power of the fist seal. The entire three-hundred-meter-high mountain was torn apart by Wen Lianggong's punch. Dust flew into the sky, and the earth and rocks were lifted up thousands of meters by the huge force. high.

Immediately, he struck out towards the hill, his fist seal was like a real dragon roaring, stirring the sky, causing clouds to collapse.

Although these flying swords are extremely sharp, they can't break any of his defenses, and they can't be taken out of the mythical world and distributed to others for use. They are really useless.

Over the years, this head has turned into a towering hill.

It can still be used, just use the weapon control technique to control it later.

Is there a gap?
Wen Lianggong glanced at the flying sword that hummed under heavy weight, took it out and took a look at it, and then threw it aside like trash.

Seeing the golden light seeping into the hill, Wen Lianggong no longer hesitated, and immediately strode into a meteoric stride, with the aura of a dragon and a tiger lingering around him, and his body expanded to a huge size of five meters.

Perhaps when the mountain god's personality is completely refined, he can initiate dimensional changes and bring things from the mythical world back to the real world for use.

Fifty percent power!
A small test of the skill.

With the three strands of true energy rolling around in his body, he raised his hand to make the Tiangang Fist Seal.

The next moment, the fist seal that penetrated the fist tore through heavy air waves, and the billowing Gang Qi gathered like waves and fell suddenly.

As for now, he has not yet mastered the method of Sumerana Mustard Seed. At most, it would be great to take this flying sword back to Yinzi Mountain and insert it. For now, it can only be used as a consumable item.

If he exerts all his strength and stimulates the physical body with thunder energy to temporarily increase his strength, he may be able to cut off the Himalayas in the real world from halfway up the mountain.

The Ascension Realm monk who has completely released his power is completely like a humanoid hydrogen bomb with a huge yield!

Although Huatou has not condensed magic power, there are many ancient orthodox immortal monks who have various mysterious and magical methods, but in terms of pure lethality, it is not bad at all, even because most of them do not require time to cast, and most of them are instant skills. In medium and close combat, you can find opportunities to win first. After a long time, when the smoke and dust dissipated, we saw a huge hollow space in the middle of the collapsed hill, in which shone a huge Buddha bone relic.

It was emitting a measure of Buddha's light. Without any cover, it actually emitted waves of light, illuminating the surrounding dark sky as clear as a mirror, making Wen Lianggong feel the relaxation of the normal world.

I don’t know why this Bodhisattva went through what happened, but it must have been because of resentment that he abandoned the path and followed the Buddha and became a Bodhisattva with three heads and six arms.

It is difficult to practice magical powers, let alone the three-headed and six-armed technique known as the great magical power.

While thinking in his mind, Wen Lianggong didn't have anything left at his feet, so he shot out with an arrow. Halfway through, Wen Lianggong's expression suddenly changed, and a quick shadow came in an instant. With his wings spread, he flew by in the blink of an eye. , grabbed the bowl-sized Buddha bone relic, then flapped its wings and soared into the sky, reaching an extremely long distance in the blink of an eye.

Hold the grass! !
Wen Lianggong was furious. He really didn't expect that there would be something snatching food from his mouth in this mythical world.

That contains three heads and six arms!

How can I bear this?

"Go away!"

A roar sounded like thunder in the sky. Wen Lianggong stepped forward into the void. Amitabha's true energy gathered under his feet and a golden lotus bloomed. Every time he took a step, an extremely delicate golden lotus appeared.

boom!
With an explosion of full speed, Wen Lianggong's speed directly broke the sound barrier, setting off a series of sonic boom clouds, and even used his thunder energy to make his speed several times faster in an instant. His whole body was like a ball of thunder, dragging the lightning with him. .

The speed was so fast and the sound was so loud that the sound could be heard for dozens of miles around.

The huge black bird that was about to leave his sight quickly enlarged in his sight.

"grumble!!"

A slightly panicked chirping of birds rang out, and it was speeding up from behind. Wen Lianggong, who was approaching quickly, made it tremble. Soon, even when it saw its wings flapping, its speed increased by a few minutes.

Wen Lianggong's eyes were piercing, and he no longer hesitated. His true energy was pushed to the extreme, his blood boiled rapidly, and the three extreme states directly unfolded the three-foot-long golden body. Immediately, the thunder method energy was used in a tense that ignored the physical load. A way of moving forward with explosive waves behind you.

Boom! !
However, what surprised Wen Lianggong was that the black bird seemed to feel the ultimate threat, and its speed was also increased to the extreme. For a while, it was unable to pursue it, and it even had a faint urge to distance itself.

Wen Lianggong's expression remained unchanged, and he formed the Imperial Soldier Art in his hand.

With a slight thought in his mind, he activated his weapon control skills and poured in his true energy. The five flying swords, wrapped in sharp sword energy, strangled the black bird.

The black year was also extremely agile, making all kinds of incredible maneuvers in mid-air, and always avoiding them without missing a beat.

But Wen Lianggong was not discouraged. His eyes were sharp. Since he couldn't hit the target, he would use his weapon control skills to control the opponent's speed and maintain it within an acceptable range. The next step was to see who couldn't bear it first.

Moreover, Wen Lianggong's sharp eyes could clearly see a woman in a black tight-fitting hunting suit sitting on the back of the bird, blending in with the black bird's hair. If you weren't careful, you wouldn't be able to spot it at all.

Is it a human or a ghost?

(End of this chapter)