Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 89 Wanting to practice magical skills, I waved my moves from the palace

Deep in the thick dense forest.

A black figure, with a quack in his arms, rushed at a high speed, rushing all the way, rushing towards the front, and the wind whistled harshly in his ears.

Behind him, Ning Chuan's body rushed all the way, bang bang.

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

Like a terrifying giant elephant running wildly all the way.

The two of them rushed directly from a magma field.

"Where to go?"

Ning Chuan yelled, and seeing that he was about to catch up, the judge pen in his hand was instilled with his strength, and he shot fiercely at the old man in front of him again.

Whoosh!
The sound is sharp.

The black judge pen pierced the air, more terrifying and faster than before, and quickly hit the old leader in front of him.

After listening to the voice, Lao Kui turned around instantly, and threw the quack's corpse in his hand towards the back viciously.

With a bang, the quack's body was shattered by the judge's pen on the spot, and blood was flying.

After the thick judge's pen pierced through the quack, it continued to shoot towards the old man's body.

Lao Kui stretched out his skinny hand and grabbed the judge's pen, but just as his palm fell, he was penetrated by a terrifying force from the judge's pen.

puff!

The judge's pen rushed past, and was instantly nailed to the huge rock wall behind him.

Lao Kui's body was straight and fast, and he finally landed firmly on a huge rock not far away. Turning around, he looked at Ning Chuan with a pair of green eyes.

"What a young hero!"

His voice was hoarse.

Behind him, there is a huge cliff with a height of hundreds of feet.

It's just that on this cliff wall, he has engraved it with bean-sized characters densely, and there are even humanoid patterns next to it, densely packed.

Ning Chuan chased him all the way, and when he saw this cliff, he stopped immediately.

He looked suspiciously at this huge cliff, and was startled.

"Gong method?"

"That's right, hehehe, this is the opportunity you humans have worked so hard to seize..."

The old Kui's face was ugly, covered with scales, his body was filled with a fishy smell, he showed a strong and strange smile, he raised a palm, and saw a piece of golden jade in his palm.

It was as big as an egg, emitting a faint light.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that there is still a faint blood in the jade.

It's like being polluted by blood light.

"This is a Buddhist relic, but someone has sealed a supernatural skill inside, but this magical skill, hehe, is a bloodthirsty evil skill, called [Bloodthirsty God Demon Power],
As the name suggests, if you want to get started, you must suck blood every day. The more blood you suck, the stronger your skills will be. When you absorb 10 people, hehe, you will reach an incredible realm. How about going backwards, physically aging, and spiritually withered, isn't it interesting? "

The old man smiled and said, "In order to let more people learn this magical skill, I deliberately carved this magical skill on the Baizhang cliff behind me. I want to see you hypocrites, To study or not to study?"

Ning Chuan's expression changed.

"What a vicious scheme!"

"Is it vicious?"

The old man showed a cold expression, "You human beings are always in charge of things and everything. Now is the end of the age. My monster race can't develop monster power, so I can only rely on blood-sucking to practice, but in the end you drove them all to death, as an alternative Why? Now it's your turn, let me see if you will choose to suck blood when faced with the temptation of powerful power!"

Asking from the heart, when he took this relic before, he didn't realize that it actually contained this evil skill.

After discovering it, he made a temporary decision to engrave all the exercises in it, so that all human beings in the world can learn them.

He wanted to see how many of these damn humans could refuse such a temptation.

call!
Suddenly, there was a strong wind whistling.

Ning Chuan stopped talking at all, and threw his body directly towards the old man.

The old man's eyes turned cold, and his burly body was filled with a layer of monster aura, and he immediately rushed towards Ning Chuan.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
As soon as they came up, the two palmed four times in a row, and a roar broke out.

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

The old man let out a strange cry, he jerked his body, quickly moved away, and landed in the distance, his arms dripping with blood, he looked at Ning Chuan in shock and anger,

"Boy, are you human?"

This kid is not using internal energy at all!

It's the kind of 'strength' among human beings that only early warriors can use!
He has never seen anyone with such a thick 'jin'!
"I'm your grandpa!"

Ning Chuan responded, and threw himself towards Lao Kui again.

The old man flew into a rage, and opened his mouth to spray.

call!
A blood-colored ball flew out of his mouth in an instant, bursting with blood, like a shooting star, and hit Ning Chuan's body fiercely.

Ning Chuan's complexion changed, and without thinking, he quickly stopped and formed a seal quickly.

hum!
A layer of mana emerged in an instant, showing the color of Yin Zi, like a purple dome, instantly protecting his body firmly within it.

Boom!

The blood-colored ball hit the purple dome on Ning Chuan's body, and immediately roared and shook violently. The purple dome was actually rapidly dimming and cracking.

He was startled.

This old Kui has too much mana, far stronger than he is now, who knows how much.

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

But Ning Chuan was also bold.

Seeing that his mana shield was about to burst, he suddenly struck like lightning, his five fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed the blood-colored orb fiercely.

Lao Kui was also shocked when he saw Ning Chuan suddenly release his mana.

"Cultivator!"

His voice was horrified, and he almost turned around 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.

The old Kui was overjoyed, and immediately urged Yuanzhu to beat Ning Chuan to death.

But at this moment, his expression changed again, and he saw that the round bead he had sacrificed was caught in Ning Chuan's hand on the spot. No matter how violent his mana was and how he controlled it, Ning Chuan never let go.

The blood-colored ball was struggling and jumping crazily, but Ning Chuan's body seemed to be rooted in the ground, and he did not move. Seeing that the blood-colored ball was struggling more and more fiercely, he quickly raised his other palm and quickly pressed the blood-colored ball .

In an instant, the strength of the bloody ball's struggle became weaker.

"Boy, return my magic weapon!"

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

You must know how powerful Ning Chuan is now.

The arms have almost 10,000+ catties of strength.

Being held down by him is like being held down by a hill.

Seeing Lao Kui rushing towards him again, Ning Chuan suddenly waved his other palm, urging [Very Powerful Vajra Palm], and once again slammed into Lao Kui fiercely.

Boom!

The sound was loud and the ground shook.

Waves of terror swept away in all directions.

Scary cracks were instantly torn across the ground.

The old man let out a miserable snort, which was even worse than before. He sprayed blood from his mouth and nose, and his body turned upside down and fell hard in the distance. His entire arm broke on the spot.

In the previous four consecutive palms, he had already been stabbed by Ning Chuan, and his internal organs were displaced.

This time, another head-on collision made his hidden injuries more severe.

The old Kui showed horror. After landing, he clutched his broken arm, turned around and left quickly, not daring to stay any longer.

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

During this process, the blood-colored ball in his hand was still shaking and struggling, but as time passed, the shaking of the blood-colored ball became weaker and weaker.

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

Ning Chuan's complexion changed, and he quickly picked up the purple round mask again.

Puff puff!
All three poisonous needles were blocked by him.

"Death!"

He jumped up and slapped Lao Kui hard behind him with his palm.

Lao Kui was horrified, turned his head quickly, and used his demon power to resist with all his strength.

Click!

Ah!
There was a scream, and the old man spurted blood wildly, and his body flew out on the spot like a broken sack, and smashed hard in the distance with a bang.

His demonic power had been exhausted just now, and he was no longer able to protect him. Ning Chuan beat him apart in a single encounter. A terrifying force of more than [-] jin hit his chest, and his internal organs were turned into mud on the spot.

Ning Chuan's body landed steadily, his face was slightly pale, and he was panting lightly.

This old man has such a strong defense!
Fortunately, it is only the late stage strength of energy accumulation!

If he is not stronger, he will definitely not be an opponent.

"Cough cough..."

Old Kui's seven orifices were bleeding, his body was limp, his eyes were slack, and he spoke with difficulty, "Hey...I...I see you...humans can't practice these...kung fu..."

He tilted his head and died completely, without breath.

Ning Chuan's expression changed.

Damn!

He rushed over quickly, first searched for the old Kui, found the golden jade from before, put it away carefully, and then looked at the Baizhang cliff in front of him.

This is trouble.

The entire huge cliff wall is full of words and patterns, even if he wants to clear it, he can't finish it without a day or half a day's work.

Those quacks will soon recover from their injuries...

What is certain is that among the crowd there will inevitably be people who are desperate and want to practice evil skills.

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan suddenly took a deep breath, and rushed directly to the cliff. He stretched his body and grabbed the cliff, and then he used his palm power to erase all the initial entry parts.

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

Often it takes several palms to erase an area.

After erasing the introductory chapter, he moved quickly again, and began to destroy the last 'overall' part.

Just as Ning Chuan was panting heavily from exhaustion and was about to take a rest, suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and he heard a large number of voices talking from the swamp area in the distance.

"Oops, those quacks recovered so quickly? Are they coming this way?"

His face changed.

Ning Chuan forcibly raised his strength again, quickly shot, and erased all the last "general outline" and "core", but after erasing, he felt unsafe. After careful observation, he imitated Lao Kui's handwriting and quickly added New text on the previous line.

【Want to practice magical skills, wave your moves from the palace】

[Even if you come from the palace, you may not succeed]

call!
Ning Chuan jumped down from the cliff, gasped wildly, and looked at the cliff.

Now no one dares to practice lightly, right?
Both the entry and the general outline have been wiped out, and with the addition of the settings from the palace, whoever can cultivate successfully will be completely convinced.

Ning Chuan immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to pretend to recover his skills.

(End of this chapter)