From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

There are countless kinds of real Qi in the world, and each kind of real Qi has different abilities.

Some real Qi can greatly strengthen the body, making the manpower infinite. It can tear tigers and leopards, push mountains and gravel.

There are also some real Qi, which can make people speed to the extreme, thousands of miles away, in an instant.

Everyone practices different skills, and the color, shape and function of Qi are totally different.

However, Luo Zheng's real Qi of heaven evil condensed at the moment not only devoured the real Qi of red sandalwood in Luo Zheng's body, but also began to devour Wang yanmiao's real yuan when those real Qi of heaven evil spread on Luo Zheng's body surface.

As a congenital creature, the true Qi will be transformed into the true yuan, and then the true yuan can be transformed into the form.

Wang yanmiao is in the divine realm, because what he practices is a heaven level skill "lotus treasure", so his true yuan can turn into pink lotus flowers.

These lotus flowers look bright and beautiful, but they can burst out with deadly and terrible power.

But at the moment, Luo Zheng's body gushes out of the sky evil Qi, unexpectedly unceasingly that by the true yuan turns into the lotus flower, one by one devours.

The speed of heaven devil's Qi swallowing is extremely fast. When the dark purple Qi is gently lifted on the pink lotus, there is a sunken trace on the pure blue lotus. The trace is more and more. Soon the whole lotus is swallowed up with many notches. In a short time, the lotus is completely swallowed up and completely disappeared.

All over the body, the lotus, which was originally attached to Luo Zheng, had been transformed into nothing by the real Qi of the heavenly devil after several breaths.

When all the lotus disappeared, Luo Zheng's terrible injuries were exposed.

The ascetics on purgatory mountain couldn't help taking a breath when they saw the split wound on Luo Zheng's body.

They can't imagine, in the end, what kind of means can make the skin crumble?

In fact, there are many reasons for this kind of wound. Wang yanmiao's lotus flower is under too much pressure. If he were someone else, he would be directly pressed into a meat cake by the heavy lotus flowers. However, Luo Zheng's body is as strong as a spirit weapon. Even if he was added with such a terrible weight, he would not be able to bear the burden until he was so cracked.

At this time, Luo Zheng had no time to care about his injury. He clenched his right hand, spread his left five fingers, and gently touched his right arm.

"The first move of Tianmo Shenquan, magic moves the world!"

Before that, Luo Zheng had no real Qi in his body, so no matter how he practiced it, he couldn't give full play to the power of Tianmo Shenquan.

But in his spare time every day, Luo Zheng assiduously comprehended it, read through the secret book "magic fist" and recited it thoroughly.

This move "the devil moves the world" makes the whole body's true Qi of heaven and devil flow through the channels, and all kinds of subtleties are fully understood. It's almost at hand. This is accumulation and thin hair!

The evil spirits gathered in Luo Zheng's hands, and then Luo Zheng took a step. At this step, the mountains and the earth shook, and the black gravel within his circle center was instantly shaken into powder.

Then Luo Zheng gently waved a fist.

One punch from the air.

A dark purple shadow appeared in front of Luo Zheng out of thin air. When the shadow appeared, it quickly became bigger. A tall shadow rushed towards Wang yanmiao.

Seeing such a huge shadow, Wang yanmiao's face was more serious than ever.

Even if Luo Zheng used the means of soul attack to disturb Wang yanmiao's spirit, and then shot him in the head with a broken Throwing Knife, almost taking Wang yanmiao's life, Wang yanmiao was still not serious.

Although Luo Zheng's attack means were sharp before, in Wang yanmiao's view, this kind of sneak attack means could not be put on the stage. Before the absolute strength gap, Luo Zheng's means were not worth mentioning at all.

But now, when Wang yanmiao saw the purple and black shadow, he finally understood that the boy could come to this step by no means relying on foreign things!

Can devour their own lotus, into Qi for their own use, and still at the last moment to give a counterattack, just this kind of stability, never compromise mind, has far exceeded the vast majority of people in the world!

What surprised Wang Yan even more was the power of the fist.

Luo Zheng is in the state of refining marrow. He can only condense Qi. But with Qi, he can make a fist so powerful. What kind of fist does he use? If he becomes an inborn creature and controls Zhenyuan, will the power of this fist be unstoppable?

There is not much time for Wang yanmiao to imagine.

The performance of the weak ant on the other side, again and again, exceeded Wang yanmiao's expectation, which made Wang yanmiao have a sense of crisis. This sense of crisis even made him feel absurd, but it was the reason for him to be serious.

The blazing white light burst out more bright light in an instant.

Wang yanmiao did not dodge, but also a blow.

Wang yanmiao didn't retain his strength.

According to the divine realm master's all-out attack, how powerful is that?

His fist just hit the huge shadow of Luo Zheng's volley."Bang! Boom

At the junction of the two fists, a frightening whirlwind formed, and then the whirlwind spread at a very fast speed, rolling up the completely black gravel and hitting heavily on the mountain walls on both sides of the mountainside.

The whole purgatory mountain was shaking at the moment. Many huge stones on the mountain wall rolled down and made a huge noise in the stream.

The ascetics on the purgatory mountain, seeing this scene, all of them turned pale.

Some of the buildings built against the wall were even smashed into pieces by the huge stones on the mountain. Fortunately, the strength of those ascetics was not bad. Although their houses were destroyed, no one was injured.

But these ascetics can't figure it out. They are obviously a boy of refining marrow. How can they fight with a strong one according to the divine realm?

This battle is totally beyond their imagination.

On the top of the mountain, Luo Yan's eyes are also full of shock, "brother just that punch, the power is so amazing, unexpectedly forced Wang yanmiao to do it!"

The old man nodded, "however, Luo Zheng's strength is still too weak. This punch should have emptied the real Qi in his body. He should not be able to make a second shot, but Wang yanmiao has no chance. Su Lingyun has come! "

Not far away, Su Lingyun's flying chariot has speedily driven up the mountainside towards Luo Zheng.

"Yan Wang is qualified to be an opponent," he said I know that this fist almost consumes all your qi. You can't make a second fist. However, it's a great honor for you to be treated as my opponent and die under my fist! "

The human body is like a cup.

The higher the realm is, the bigger the cup is and the more Qi it can carry.

After entering the congenital life, the container of the body is qualified to carry the true yuan.

As for the divine realm, Wang yanmiao's physical body is almost equivalent to a lake, and the true yuan in his body can hardly be measured.

With this punch, Luo Zheng has extracted all the demons in his body. At this time, Luo Zheng is just an empty cup. His real Qi is exhausted and his face is pale. It's the end of a strong crossbow.

"Die Wang yanmiao with a smile, once again waved his fist, a pink lotus virtual shadow blooming in his fist.

Luo Zheng faced the blow without sadness or fear.

As a child, he read all the books and understood that no matter what he did, he was worthy of his own limit.

Wang yanmiao, for him now, is a formidable opponent that cannot be defeated after all.

Facing the blow, Luo Zheng closed his eyes.

"Stop it, Wang yanmiao!"

Su Lingyun, who is galloping to see this scene, has no time to save him, so he only cheers.

Wang yanmiao takes a look at Su Lingyun, who is approaching quickly on the flying chariot, and hears her voice, but his fist doesn't stop at all, and he still doesn't hesitate to hit Luo Zheng.

"Wang yanmiao, do you want to be exterminated?" Su Lingyun drinks again. This time, her voice is obviously cold, and the content of her words is also quite threatening.

Do you want to be exterminated?

Wang yanmiao himself is certainly strong, and he has been in the divine realm since he was young. We can imagine that his future is limitless.

But the Wangs are not destined to be the seven gentry.

If Su Lingyun really wants to destroy the Wang family, she can't, not to mention she has the emperor's order in her hand.

This decision is not a threat.

Wang Yanmiao himself does not have much care for Su Lingyun. For Wang Yanmiao, Su Lingyun is just an unpopular princess.

But Su Lingyun's threat hit Wang yanmiao's pulse.

Wang Jiagui is a scholar with a great family and great career. If it really leads to the disaster of destroying the family, it's not worth it.

Just when the fist was about to hit Luo Zheng, the fist stopped in front of Luo Zheng's face. Wang yanmiao's earnest energy disappeared, and he recovered his lighthearted appearance. At the same time, he said to Su Lingyun lightly: "Your Highness Lingyun, I'm just making a little joke with Luo Zheng. I'll have a discussion about it. Why does it cause the disaster of extermination ？”

Su Lingyun snorted coldly, "I think it's better for you to really fight this fist. Let's see if your royal family can stand in the imperial capital!"

Wang yanmiao sneered, but did not show weakness, but said to Luo Zheng: "you are very good, but I still said that, you are not qualified to see Luo Yan now, and even less qualified to stop me!"

"Three years," Luo Zheng stretched out three fingers.

"What three years?" Wang yanmiao frowned slightly.

"In three years, I can defeat you and take Luo Yan out of purgatory mountain!" Luo Zheng said.

Wang yanmiao laughs again, and laughs madly, as if hearing the funniest thing in the world, "ha ha ha, three years Well, with courage and courage, I'll give you three years. If you can't beat me in three years, naturally you can't take Luo Yan down from the purgatory mountain. Then, I'll take your life! "He pointed to Zhiluo sign, and then left. From behind him, the pink lotus quickly turned into a little bit of real yuan and dissipated between heaven and earth.