Forced To Join Vajra Temple At The Start

Forced To Join Vajra Temple At The Start Chapter 89

2022-04-02

Chapter 89 I want to practice Divine Art, wielding

the rich jungle depths of the palace.

A black silhouette with a jianghu roamer wrapped in its arms, fast, rushing all the way, swept away towards the front, the strong wind hu hu beside the ear.

Behind him, Ning Chuan's body rushed all the way, and the peng peng exploded.

The grass on the ground was broken and the rocks were cracked.

Running like a terrifying giant.

The two of them rushed directly from a lava area.

"Where to go?"

Ning Chuan shouted loudly, seeing that he was about to catch up, the Magistrate pen in his hand was instilled with strength by him, and once again shot towards the former Old Feng Kui fiercely.

sou!

The sound is shrill.

The black Magistrate pen broke through the air, more terrifying and faster than before, and quickly hit the former Old Feng Kui.

Old Kui listened to the sound to identify the position, turned around instantly, and threw the corpse of Jianghu roamer directly towards the rear fiercely.

With a bang, the body of that jianghu roamer was cracked by the Magistrate pen on the spot, and blood was flying.

After the thick Magistrate pen penetrated the jianghu roamer, it continued to shoot towards Lao Kui's body.

Lao Kui stretched out his big thin hand and grabbed the Magistrate pen. As soon as his palm fell, a terrifying force from the Magistrate pen penetrated into his body. One vertical, quickly avoid.

Pu chi!

The Magistrate pen dashed past, and instantly nailed it to the huge rock wall behind him.

Lao Kui's body was straight and his movements were fast, and he finally landed firmly on a huge rock not far away. He turned around and looked at Ning Chuan with dark green eyes.

"What a young talent!"

His voice was hoarse.

I saw behind him, a huge cliff as high as several hundred zhang.

It's just that on this cliff, densely packed is actually engraved with words the size of beans, and there are even humanoid patterns next to it, densely packed.

Ning Chuan chased all the way, and stopped immediately after seeing this cliff.

He looked at this huge cliff with a suspicious look in his eyes.

“cultivation technique?”

“Yes, hehehe, this is the chance you humans have worked so hard to seize...”

The old man had an ugly face , covered with scales, filled with a fishy smell, showing a strong and strange smile, raised a palm, but saw that inside his palm, it was a golden jade stone.

It's the size of an egg and emits faint rays of light.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is still a faint blood color hidden in this jade stone.

It's like being polluted by blood light.

"This is originally a Buddhist Relic, but it has been sealed with a superb Divine Art, but this Divine Art, hehe, is a bloodthirsty evil art, called [Divine Art] Blood God Demon Energy],

As the name suggests, if you want to get started, you must suck blood every day. The wonderful realm, if one day you don’t breathe, your power will go backwards, your fleshy body will get old and your spirit will be withered, how is it, it’s interesting, right?”

That Lao Kui smiled and said, “In order to make More people will learn this Divine Art, I specially engraved this Divine Art on the cliff of the hundred zhang behind me, but I want to see you human hypocrites, are you learning or not?”

Ning Chuan complexion changed.

"What a vicious plan!"

"Vicious?"

The old man showed a cold expression, "You humans, you are in charge of the east all day long. Xi, I don't care, it's Dharma End Era now, I can't practice monster power in Monster Race, I can only rely on blood-sucking cultivation, but I was killed by you to the last one, as an alternative, why? Now it's your turn, I see if you will choose blood-sucking when faced with the temptation of powerful power!"

He asked by heart, when he took this Relic before, he hadn't found out that it was actually this evil. art.

After I discovered it, I made a temporary decision to engrave all the cultivation techniques in it, so that all human beings in the world could learn it.

He wants to see how many of these damn humans can resist such a temptation.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a strong wind whistled.

Ning Chuan didn't continue to talk at all, and his body rushed towards the old chief.

Lao Kui's eyes froze, his burly body with a layer of Monster Qi, and immediately rushed towards Ning Chuan.

bang! bang! bang! bang!

As soon as they came up, the two of them banged four palms in a row, and a roar broke out.

The terrifying palm force collided together, and the ripples swept away in all directions.

Old Kui gave a strange cry, his body twitched, quickly dodged, and landed in the distance, his arms drenched with blood, surprised and angry looking at Ning Chuan,

“ Kid, are you human?"

This kid is simply not using inner Qi!

It's the human kind of 'strength' that only Early-Stage Martial Artists use!

He had never seen anyone with such a thick 'strength'!

"I'm your grandfather!"

Ning Chuan responded, and his body rushed towards Lao Kui again.

Old Kui was furious and opened his mouth.

Whoosh!

A blood-colored ball flew out of his mouth instantly, bursting with blood light like a shooting star, hitting Ning Chuan's body fiercely.

Ning Chuan complexion changed , not even think , stopped quickly and finished printing quickly.

weng!

A layer of mana instantly emerged, showing a dark purple color, like a purple dome, which instantly protected his body inside it.

Boom!

The blood-colored ball hit the purple dome on Ning Chuan's body, and it suddenly roared and shook violently. The purple dome was quickly dimmed and cracked.

He was startled.

This old man has too much mana, and is far stronger than his current half-ass.

His mana shield couldn't hold up even a single move.

But Ning Chuan is also bold.

Seeing that his mana shield was about to burst, he suddenly shot like electricity, his five fingers became claws, and he grabbed the bloody ball fiercely.

Lao Kui was also taken aback when he saw Ning Chuan's sudden release of mana.

“cultivator!”

He sounded so terrified that he almost turned and ran away.

But it was soon discovered that Ning Chuan's mana was so weak that he couldn't even block one of his moves.

Old Kui was overjoyed, and he hurriedly moved the ball to kill Ning Chuan.

But at this moment, his expression changed again, and he saw that the ball he took out was actually caught by Ning Chuan on the spot, no matter how turbulent and controlled his mana was, Ning Chuan didn't let go.

The blood-colored ball was struggling and beating frantically, but Ning Chuan's body seemed to be rooted in the ground, motionless. Seeing the blood-colored ball struggling more and more violently, he quickly raised his other palm. , quickly press and hold the blood-colored bead.

In an instant, the blood-colored ball struggled even weaker.

"Boy, give me back my magic weapon!"

Lao Kui, both shocked and angry, jumped up and rushed towards Ning Chuan again.

To know how powerful Ning Chuan is now.

The strength of both arms is almost 100,000 jins.

Being held down by him is equivalent to being held down by a hill.

Seeing Lao Kui rushing towards him again, Ning Chuan suddenly waved his other palm, urging [Great Strength Vajra Palm], and slammed with Lao Kui again.

Boom!

The sound was loud and the ground shook.

A wave of terror swept away in all directions.

Strips of terrifying cracks were instantly torn across the ground.

Old Kui groaned miserably, even more violently than before, blood spurted directly from his nose and mouth, his body flipped over, fiercely landed in the distance, and his entire arm broke on the spot.

In the previous four consecutive palms, he had been shaken out of internal injury by Ning Chuan, and his five internal organs were displaced.

This time, another frontal collision makes his internal injury more severe.

Lao Kui was horrified. After landing, he clutched his broken arm, turned around quickly and left, not daring to stay any longer.

Ning Chuan was also shaken by the shock, and quickly recovered, and quickly chased after Lao Kui.

During this process, the blood-colored orbs in his hand were still shaking and struggling continuously, but as time passed, the shaking of the blood-colored orbs obviously became weaker and weaker.

Suddenly, Lao Kui turned around like lightning again, opened his mouth and spurted three poisonous needles, bringing a stench, and rushed towards Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan complexion changed, hurriedly picked up the purple dome again.

puff puff puff!

The three poisonous needles were all blocked by him.

"Death!"

He rose up and slapped the palm of the hand towards Lao Kui fiercely.

Old Kui was horrified, turned his head quickly, turned his demon power, and resisted with all his strength.

ka-cha!

Ah!

There was a scream, Lao Kui spurted blood, and his body flew out on the spot like a broken sack, and with a bang, fiercely smashed into the distance.

His demon power had just been used up in the drama, and he could no longer protect him. He was beaten to pieces by Ning Chuan in one face, and more than 100,000 kilograms of terrifying power slammed into his chest, and the internal organs were on the spot. It was shaken into mud.

Ning Chuan's body fell firmly to the ground, his face paled, and he was breathing heavily.

The really strong defense of this old man!

Fortunately, it's just Qi Storage's late-stage strength!

Otherwise, if he is stronger, he is absolutely not an opponent.

“cough cough…”

Lao Kui bleeds from his seven orifices, his body is paralyzed, his eyes are slack, and he speaks with difficulty, “hehe…I…I see you…Humans can’t practice these…cultivation technique ..."

He tilted his head and died tragically, without breath.

Ning Chuan complexion changed.

Damn it!

He rushed over quickly, first searched Lao Kui for a while, found the golden jade stone from before, put it away carefully, and then turned his eyes to the cliff face of the hungred zhang in front of him.

This is trouble.

The entire huge cliff is full of words and patterns. Even if he wants to clear it, he can't do it in a day or half a day.

The group of jianghu roamers will soon recover from their injuries...

It is certain that there will be desperate people in the crowd who want to cultivate evil art.

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan suddenly breathed deeply, and rushed directly to the cliff. With a vertical motion, he grabbed the cliff. Then he ran palm force and began to erase all the initial entry points.

One after another palm force fell, causing the cliff to rustle.

It often takes several palms to erase an area.

After erasing the Basic Manual, he moved quickly and started destroying the last 'General' section.

Just as Ning Chuan was panting from exhaustion and was about to take a rest, suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and he heard a lot of silhouette conversations coming from the swamp area in the distance.

"Oops, those jianghu roamers recovered so quickly? Are you coming this way?"

His complexion changed.

Ning Chuan once again forcibly increased his strength, quickly shot, and erased all the last 'general outline' and 'core', but after erasing, he felt that it was not safe. After careful observation, he learned Lao Kui's handwriting quickly added a new line of text.

【If you want to practice Divine Art, wave from the palace】

【Even from the palace, it may not be successful】

Whew!

Ning Chuan fell from the cliff, gasping for breath, looking at the cliff.

No one dares to cultivate easily now, right?

The introduction and general outline have all been erased, and with the settings of the palace, whoever wants to be successful in cultivation, then he will be completely convinced.

Ning Chuan immediately sat cross-legged and began to pretend to recover his power.

(end of this chapter)