Taishang patriarch crawled out of the tomb

Chapter 28 The Power of the Flesh, One Punch Explodes

Li Daqiu waited for Yang Heng to lie down, and fed Yang Heng some soup and medicine himself, and then left with a look of grief and sadness.

"Zhu Youzhi, you should go down and rest too. The Taishang Patriarch is in poor health, so don't bother the Taishang Patriarch here tonight."

Before leaving, Li Daqiu said, "I will be outside the main hall, waiting for the Taishang Patriarch."

Zhu Youzhi nodded respectfully, kowtowed to Yang Heng again, and then left with a look of reluctance and worry.

Li Daqiu also left, left the hall, closed the door, and called to Zhu Youzhi who had just walked not far away.

"Master!"

Zhu Youzhi saluted respectfully, not knowing what the sect master called him to do.

Li Daqiu asked him how he got along with the old devil tonight, and some details, as a reference, to judge the old devil's blood and physical condition.

At the end, he asked casually: "What supernatural powers did the Taishang Patriarch teach you, do you want me to teach you?"

Zhu Youzhi was immediately excited and delighted.

As for the leak of supernatural powers, Patriarch Taishang didn't say that it can't be passed on to outsiders, what's more, the head of the sect is not an outsider, he is the eldest disciple of Patriarch Taishang.

trustworthy.

Moreover, the master's cultivation base is advanced, so he can definitely give him some pointers.

So, he told Li Daqiu the supernatural power that Yang Heng had just passed on to him.

"When there is a thunderstorm, shout at the dark clouds and lightning until it resonates with the thunder and lightning. This trick can be refined. See who is not happy, just let the thunder and lightning roll in, and the enemy will be wiped out in ashes!"

"this this"

"This shit is really thunder and lightning!"

The corner of Li Daqiu's mouth twitched, and he cursed Yang Heng for being shameless and shameless.

What kind of supernatural power is this? This is absolutely blind comparison.

If I can practice this successfully, I, Li Daqiu, will stand on my head and have diarrhea.

But seeing Zhu Youzhi's expectant expression, Li Daqiu couldn't bear to hit this poor disciple.

So he said with emotion: "The Taishang Patriarch's move is too mysterious and powerful. It is probably the lost thunder magic power in ancient times. I am not qualified to teach you."

"In the future, you have to cultivate yourself!"

When Zhu Youzhi heard that Li Daqiu said that he could not give advice, he felt a sense of loss.

Hearing that Li Daqiu was praising the power of this supernatural power, and saying that it was the lost Thunder Dao supernatural power in ancient times, he was as excited and excited as chicken blood in an instant.

"Don't worry, Sect Leader, I will work hard to cultivate and live up to the expectations of you and the Supreme Patriarch."

Zhu Youzhi bowed to the end and said loudly.

The corner of Li Daqiu's mouth twitched, he really couldn't bear to watch it any longer, he waved his hands and said, "Go, go, work hard, don't spread this trick, don't tell anyone."

If you are ashamed, you have to leave it at home, don't be laughed at by outsiders, lest he, the head of the family, lose face.

"Yes!"

Zhu Youzhi folded his hands and left excitedly.

Li Daqiu looked at Zhu Youzhi who was going away, and shook his head speechlessly.

But he didn't do anything else, Zhu Youzhi's aptitude was extremely poor, that is, the Xisui Sect accepted him, and no one in other sects probably wanted him.

Life is destined to be a tempered body state.

Li Daqiu would not waste time on such a hopeless disciple.

He collected his mind and considered what to do tonight.

Outside the main hall, he pondered for a long time and remained motionless.

Finally, finally made up my mind.

"Forget it, this old man Zhanfei is cheap tonight, let him do it!"

Li Daqiu made a decision.

This decision made him think of it often for the rest of his life, with emotion and gratitude.

now.

He pretended to be walking on the square outside the Marrow Washing Hall, walking up and down.

When passing the grove near the jujube tree with crooked neck, he turned his back to the grove and made a beheading gesture.

"Crash~"

In the woods, there was a rush, as if the wind was blowing.

The next moment, a figure had already silently jumped in from the window of the Marrow Washing Hall
Washing marrow hall, on the bed in the inner hall.

Yang Heng sat cross-legged, thinking about the practice of Faxiang Realm.

The oil lamp on the wall danced feebly, reflecting his back, dark and deep.

"Whoo~"

Suddenly, a gust of cool wind came blowing, blowing the hair on Yang Heng's forehead.

He suddenly opened his eyes, with a gloomy light like a snake in his eyes, and the blood in his body began to recover.

next moment.

An overwhelming murderous intent suddenly descended, and accompanied by a high-pitched phoenix cry, a pale flame shot down towards the top of Yang Heng's head.

Simultaneously.

A huge forbidden spirit net manifested from the void, entwining and binding Yang Heng.

From the side, there was also a sharp sword glow coming, and the sword glow made the sound of a tsunami, but a crescent moon appeared. This is a vision of the sword path.

Cutting through the void, there was a deep and thick knife sound.

"Om~"

The entire inner hall was cut by the blade light.

Among them, a black-robed figure appeared with the sword glow, staring at Yang Heng with a fierce and excited light in his eyes.

He is Elder Zhan Feizhan.

At this moment, his body exuded a strong holy prestige, and there was a trace of the holy charm of the ancient law, and the spiritual power roared in the void.

"Saint? No, Old Sage!"

Yang Heng narrowed his eyes.

"Repression!"

Zhan Fei yelled, his voice was also sonic, and all the coffee tables and chairs in the inner hall burst into pieces.

As soon as he made a move, he tried his best, without the slightest reservation, all big moves.

"boom"

All the big moves fell on Yang Heng's body almost instantly, and the remaining prestige brought about made the inner hall explode again.

The entire marrow washing hall collapsed with a bang, turning into ruins.

And the place where the bed was located turned into a huge pit more than ten feet deep.

On the ruins outside the pit.

Zhan Fei stood holding the knife, panting slightly, and a series of big moves made him collapse for a moment.

"The old devil won't be hacked to death by me right?! That's terrible!"

Zhanfei was surprised.

at this time.

In the big pit ahead, a figure jumped up from the ruins and stood in front of Zhan Fei.

This person is Yang Heng.

He still looked old, his whole body was full of lifelessness, his body was hunched, only his eyes were as ghastly as eagle snakes, and he smiled and watched Zhan Fei who retreated with a look of shock.

With a hoarse voice, he said, "This fellow Taoist, don't run away, the old man won't do anything, you continue to chop, come on, chop in the middle of the head!"

"The moves you made just now are quite powerful."

Zhan Fei was terrified when he heard this.

I have used so many big moves just now, but the old devil is not injured at all, this is wrong, absolutely wrong.

The Holy Land's intelligence was wrong, and the old devil was still unfathomable.

escape!
He turned to run away.

"Where do you go, if you don't hack this old man tonight, this old man will beat you to death!!"

The moment Yang Heng's voice fell, there was a long howl, and a voice like an ancient dragon came out of his throat.

"Yan—"

The body erupted with majestic golden light, the blood in the body roared, and there was a faint dragon shadow swimming in the body.

His old body instantly returned to his youthful appearance, a shawl of black hair danced wildly on his shoulders, and an ancient and tyrannical aura emanated from his body, forming a hurricane.

That is the sacred power of the flesh, and the whole body is full of golden light.

Majestic and full of oppressive force, the domineering aura locked on Zhanfei.

"Your body is sanctified?! How is it possible!"

Zhan Fei was horrified, and recognized Yang Heng's physical state.

Before coming here, he read in detail all the old devil's information compiled by the Holy Land, including the old devil's magic skills, weapons, and supernatural powers.

Only there is no record of physical sanctification.

Could it be that the old devil has made breakthroughs in recent years, sanctified his body, and wants to embark on the road of ancient body cultivation.

Was his previous weakness all fake, all in disguise?

"Death to me!"

Zhan Fei became more and more terrified, holding the knife with both hands, and slashed out with all his strength, the air exploded, the knife glowed like a tsunami, and a vision of a bright moon appeared in it.

All the trees a hundred meters away were reduced to powder by this knife.

Yang Heng punched out, the fist was shining golden, and the turbulent strength gushed out.

boom.

The blade glow shattered, the meniscus moon vision disappeared, Zhan Fei vomited blood and flew backwards, his face horrified and terrified.

"Come on, continue to chop me up, don't stop, if it's a man, chop me up."

"You old sage is fake, right? I didn't feel any pain from the chopping. Didn't you eat?"

Yang Heng grinned ferociously.

Zhan Fei roared angrily, and fought Yang Heng in close quarters. The knife followed the people, and he walked with mysterious steps. He couldn't see the figure clearly.

Submerging the void, the terrifying murderous aura and chilling aura stirred up all directions.

"Qiankun gossip, Wuji sword power, die!"

As soon as the big move was released, he immediately turned into a streamer and fled into the distance.

"Meteor Fist, die!"

With a long roar, Yang Heng punched out with a fist, and the blade light shattered. The blood on the fist condensed into a golden fist mark, which disappeared like a shooting star.

"what--"

In the distance, Zhan Fei screamed, a big hole was opened in his chest, and blood filled the air.

But he is an ancient sage, with strong vitality, and he stood up with his hands on his chest and continued to run.

Yang Heng stepped on the ground, and the ground split open. He rose into the sky like a tyrannosaurus, and when he stepped down, his eyes were full of cruelty.

Zhan Fei's eyes showed madness, and a mouthful of blood touched the blue long knife in his hand.

"Om~"

The long knife shined brightly, and a razor-sharp divine light circulated, splitting the void.

As soon as this divine light came out, the sky was oppressed, and the chilling aura permeated the entire Qingyang Mountain, and the hurricane in the void was mighty.

A breath of gods and demons permeated the air, and on the blue long knife, a hideous phantom of gods and demons appeared, and a terrifying law of the extreme path began to wake up.

"Chaos God Soldier?!"

Yang Heng was taken aback, but soon realized that this was not the real Chaos God Weapon, but a fragment of the Chaos God Weapon integrated into the blue long knife.

"Death to me!"

A stern look flashed in Yang Heng's eyes, and he stepped down from the void, with a golden glow on the soles of his feet, and smashed down with the great force of his body, stepping hard on the blue blade.

"Crack~"

The cyan long knife broke in two, and Yang Heng's foot stepped hard on Zhan Fei's terrified face.

"bang"

Such as exploding watermelon.

The blood and brain burst, and then the whole body was pierced by a foot, from the neck to the chest cavity, everything was crushed and shattered by the huge force.

The internal organs were spread on the ground, blood was spilled, and the grass was stained red.

On the shattered cyan long knife, there was a black fragment that was just about to revive the aura of the gods and demons' extreme law, and fell silent again, returning to calm.

Yang Heng picked up the black fragment, groped the corpse a few more times, and turned to leave.

A few steps down, the whole person has become rickety and old, his breath is weak, and he looks half dead.

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