Comprehensive Martial Arts: People in martial arts, inventory of magic

He is one of the chief culprits in the Central Plains disaster!

The old man really wished he could be hacked into pieces and his body shredded into pieces. "

"Don't worry!

The sword demon Dugu Qiubai once swore in front of the heroes in the Fengcai Tower that he would go to the Demon Palace in person and settle accounts with the Demon Sect Meng Chi.

At that time, all the heroes in the world will gather, and no matter how terrifying the demon sect Meng Chixing is, he will be unable to escape. "

"Yes! At that time, even the magic palace will be taken care of!"

"Who would have thought that the head of the Five Absolutes, the Patriarch of Quanzhen, would have died in a suspended animation for more than 20 years."

"The most surprising thing is the hero Chuanying!

Alone, slashing his sword immediately, standing calmly in front of millions of cavalry, one man guards the gate, and ten thousand men can't open it. In the end, he broke through the land gods, split the ground with one knife, and cut a heavenly moat, forcing Meng Yuan to admit defeat.

This is the man of the rivers and lakes, iron-blooded, magnificent, and full of pride! "

"Hahaha! If it weren't for Mr. Lu, who would have thought that there really are land gods in this world!"

"The most surprising thing is Mr. Lu. Everyone thought he was a great master, but it turned out to be a celestial being! Everyone thought he was a celestial being, but it turned out that he was wrong again. He is a land god!"

187 "If it weren't for the land gods, who would have such a boldness to dare to make a list of the world's strong, commenting on true demons and immortals."

"Mr. Lu, I admire him so much."

"For Mr. Lu, when Fuyi understands!"

.........

In the Song Dynasty, a barren mountain stood in the night.

The night is dark and windy.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, covering the sky and the moon.

It was pitch black in the mountains.

Occasionally, the cold moonlight shines down through the gap, reflecting the scenery on the mountain.

See above:

There are tens of thousands of graves, and there are many jackdaws in the trees.

The bones are abundant in the wild, and the grass and trees are full of corpses.

Looking around, you can't see the messy tombs and tombstones.

There is a gloomy and strange atmosphere everywhere, a gust of wind blows, suddenly the trees sway, making hoarse and terrifying sounds, matching the scary scene around, the temperature several degrees lower than the outside world, flying ghost money, shaking paper man...

It looks terrifying enough to scare some people out of their wits.

Grave hill.

It is the name of this barren mountain.

As the name suggests, the whole mountain is a cemetery and an ancient battlefield.

A hundred years ago, a war broke out here.

A large number of soldiers died here and were buried on the spot.

The people nearby also randomly buried the dead here.

After a hundred years, there are countless bones and dead souls here.

It is no exaggeration to say that corpses are strewn all over the field and bones are like mountains.

There are few people here on weekdays, but at this time, two sneaky figures appeared.

"Fat brother, let's go back!"

"It's so scary here."

One of the thin men had just finished speaking when he was roughly interrupted by another fat man.

"What nonsense!"

"Besides, labor and management will pick you."

"Do you still want to go to Motianya? Do you want your wife to give birth to a fat boy? Do you want (cccc) to carry on the family?"

"It has been spread all over the world that Mr. Lu is a god, a real land god, with great supernatural powers, who can ride clouds and fog, and call wind and rain."

"Much more powerful than those great masters and celestial beings."

"When we get good things in this graveyard, we will have the money to go to Motianya."

"When the time comes, let's kowtow to the old man and call him a few words of grandpa, so as to coax him into elation. Wouldn't he have everything?"

The thin man looked yearning.

But he suddenly thought of something and said suddenly.

"But I heard that there are living dead people in Jianghu."

"Especially an old Taoist priest who likes to pretend to be dead and bury himself underground."

"Besides, since there are gods in the world, there must also be unclean things."

"I'm afraid."

Hearing these words, the fat man's heart trembled, and a gust of cold wind happened to blow, making his neck chilly.

It was as if someone was blowing wind in his ear.

Fatty's face turned pale, he was terrified, he broke his defense, turned around and was about to run.

But was suddenly stopped.

"Hold on."

"Young man, who is Mr. Lu you are talking about?"

"Is there really a land fairy in this world?"

In the middle of the night, in the barren mountain cemetery, an old voice sounded.

The fat and thin people were suddenly terrified, their legs and feet trembled.

"Old man, where are you?"

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Fatty asked boldly, trembling.

"Don't worry, I don't eat people."

"Go three steps forward, and the old man is in the grave on the left."

As soon as these words came out, the fat and thin people collapsed completely, tears flowed, and a strong pungent smell immediately permeated their bodies.

In the end, the two ran away desperately, howling ghosts and wolves along the way.

.........

"Ugh!"

A long sigh floated in the silent cemetery.

The clear sound of breaking ground followed.

A withered hand emerges from the cemetery, followed by half a body, and finally a whole person.

Fortunately, this scene was seen, otherwise, even if he was not scared to death, he would have been scared crazy.

As the moonlight fell, the whole picture of this person gradually became clear.

He is a skinny old man.

If it wasn't for breathing between the mouth and nose, it would be no different from a mummy.

The old man sat cross-legged on the spot.

The next day, early morning.

There was just a white streak in the sky.

When the sun and the moon were exchanging, the old man finally moved.

He let out a long drink, and a surging air wave spewed out from his mouth, piercing through the clouds and breaking through barriers.

The dark clouds that had shrouded the grave all year round suddenly opened a big mouth.

Accompanied by the old Taoist breath, air currents invisible to others came from the direction where the sun and the moon were located.

If there is a heavenly being here, they will definitely exclaim, and their envious eyes will turn red.

Gein's two groups of air flow are the congenital Great Sun Purple Qi and the congenital Taiyin Qi respectively.

Although it is not pure, it is still no small matter.

It is an extremely precious and rare existence in the vitality of heaven and earth.

Even land gods may not be able to absorb it.

At the same time, a large amount of heaven and earth vitality swarmed in.

The old man's shriveled body quickly filled up, and his image changed drastically in just one cup of tea.

The skin is fair, like the finest suet white jade.

He has a childlike face with white hair, a ruddy complexion, and a dusty temperament.

Even in tattered clothes, he couldn't conceal his immortal demeanor.

A school of good demeanor.

Suddenly, the old Taoist opened his eyes, and a mysterious air flow appeared in his eyes, and finally hidden in the depths of his pupils.

"Life is the ultimate death, and death is the ultimate life."

"If you don't know life, you can die; if you don't know death, you can know life."

"Reincarnation of life and death, the innate way, mysterious and mysterious, once obtained forever, once proved forever!"

Accompanied by the voice of the old man.

A more powerful momentum soared into the sky, stirring up the stratus clouds for thousands of miles.

A large area of ​​skylight fell, making this graveyard, which has never seen the sun all year round, usher in light.

"Ten years of burial, ten years of enlightenment."

"It's finally done."

After successfully breaking through to the late stage of Heaven and Man, Wang Chongyang stood up and laughed loudly.

That's right!

The old man with a weird start is none other than Wang Chongyang.

At the beginning, he was unwilling to use common people's blood to help him cultivate.

The method that came up on the brain made him die in suspended animation for more than 20 years.

During this period, he has been buried in the land of good luck and bad luck, hovering on the edge of life and death, comprehending the innate way in an indescribable emptiness, and practicing the "Innate Skill".

Now, finally, he has achieved something that satisfies him.

only!

"Have land gods appeared in this world?"

Wang Chongyang didn't believe it.

He is endowed with a lot of talent, and he obtained the "Congenital Kungfu". When he became a celestial being, he transformed into a congenital Taoist body.

I don't think anyone can come from behind and surpass him.

Otherwise, what's the point of his hard work for so many years?

So, he's out.

To find out, what is going on?

Is it true, or a big lie?