Kung Fu Panda Breaking Through Marvel

Chapter 77 Network Divine Comedy VS Bihai Chaosheng, one against two!

In the night sky, a divine eagle soared above the nine heavens, from north to south, and soon landed on a mountain peak.

Bowing his head, the moonlight fell like water and landed on the city wall not far away.

This is the greatest city wall and the greatest building in the world, stretching across the land of China.

It stretches for thousands of miles, isolates the Central Plains from the northern nomads, and has resisted countless foreign invasions.

And now, it has fallen into foreign hands, occupied by more than one nation.

It is the Great Wall of China.

After flying for several hours, and experienced a battle in the middle, the Condor is a little tired now and needs to rest.

And it needs time to digest and absorb the precious blood of Viper that it drank, so that the medicinal power can be fully stimulated.

Song Qingshu: "A Diao, you actually gave Guo Jing the Nine Suns Divine Art?"

Shouldn't Guo Juxia's standard equipment be the Nine Yin Manual?

Regardless of the fact that Guo Jing is the successor of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and practiced the world's most powerful and fierce palms, one would think that Guo Jing is only suitable for the most rigid and yang martial arts.

It's not right.

Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are not the most rigid and the most yang, but the ultimate cultivation to the state of both hardness and softness.

Suddenly strong and sometimes weak, suddenly swallowing and spitting, light, heavy, firm and soft as you like, the palm technique is unparalleled in the world.

And the reason why he was able to cultivate to this level is inseparable from the Nine Yin Manual.

It is precisely because he practiced the Nine Yin Manual that he was able to help each other between Yin and Yang, and became a hero that even Zhang Sanfeng admired, and became the martial arts master with the deepest internal strength in that era.

Divine Condor: "When the Nine-Yang Magical Skill is practiced to the highest level, Yin and Yang can also help each other. There is no difference between the two, and after getting the Nine-Yin Manual, if there is a chance, it will not be too late to pass it on to Guo Jing."

Fei Xue shoots the white deer in the sky, and the hero of the book laughs leans on the blue mandarin duck.

Among all the protagonists, it likes Guo Jing and Qiao Feng the most.

Just by practicing the Nine Yin Manual, Guo Jing can surpass the original five masters of the Central Plains.

So if the nine yin and nine yang are practitioners, what kind of realm will they reach?
Just think about it!
Of course, for Guo Jing, the most important thing is not the Nine Yin Scriptures and Nine Yang Magical Skills, but Wu Mu's suicide note.

The reason why Guo Jing is a hero who "is a great man for the country and the people" is because he inherited Yue Wumu's behest.

He is actually the descendant of Yue Fei!
Lin Pingzhi: "A Diao, what are your plans for the future?"

Divine Condor: "Of course I'm going to Peach Blossom Island!"

The second volume of the Nine Yin Scriptures has been obtained, and of course the next step is to plot the upper volume!
The divine eagle slept on the top of the mountain overnight.

When the first ray of light from the east illuminates the whole world, it wakes up from its deep sleep, stretches its limbs, and feels unprecedentedly refreshed.

The snake venom in the body has been discharged a lot, and it even feels a little itchy on the skin.

It may not be long before new feathers grow.

"Target Peach Blossom Island!"

In just three hours, it flew from the Great Wall to the East China Sea, soaring over the entire East China Sea.

After searching for a whole day and night, it finally smelled the faint fragrance of flowers in the sea breeze.

As far as the eye can see, a small island full of peach trees hangs alone above the East China Sea.

The island is lush and lush, with green, red, yellow, and white clusters of flowers blooming like brocades and falling leaves in profusion.

Peach Blossom Island, I found it!
And when it flew over Peach Blossom Island, it heard the faint sound of flute.

The sound of the flute is like weeping, full of sorrow and melancholy, and it seems to be able to influence people's hearts and manipulate people's emotions, so that people can't help but fall into it and empathize with it.

After a while, the sound of the flute suddenly changed.

The sound of the flute is powerful and passionate, like riding a flat boat, floating in the turbulent waves, and there is a risk of capsizing at any time, which makes people flustered and fearful.

After a while, the flute sound changed again.

Sometimes the sound of the flute is loud and powerful, and sometimes it is short and strong. Shen Diao feels that he is in the middle of the battlefield, where there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere, and swords and swords everywhere.

It is not easy to play a flute sound with such magical power.

The sound of flute is not only a master who is proficient in temperament, but also has extremely profound internal strength.

In the entire world, there is only one person who can possess these two abilities at the same time!

"It must be Yaoshi Dongxie Huang, who is torturing the old urchin Zhou Botong again, trying to force him to leave the cave and hand over the Nine Yin Manual!"

The divine eagle followed the sound and soon found Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong.

Huang Yaoshi stood in front of a mountain wall, holding a jade flute in his hand. Although he was almost 60 years old, he was handsome, handsome, and extraordinary.

Huang Rong is as beautiful as Huang Yaoshi is!

And in that mountain wall, there is a small cave.

Zhou Botong sat cross-legged in it.

His long hair was hanging down on the ground, obviously it had not been taken care of for many years, it was much dirtier than the sloppy Taoist Zhang Sanfeng.

Long eyebrows and long beard, covering the eyes and nose, no matter how you look, you look like a master of Taoism.

In fact, Zhou Botong is indeed a master of Taoism.

He is innocent by nature, with the heart of a child, he has lived to be at least a hundred years old, and has always maintained a strong energy. He is the strongest Taoist in the world today, and there is no one.

The next strongest person is Zhang Sanfeng!
At this moment, the sound of flute with endless changes is constantly ringing, which is mixed with extremely delicate inner strength.

The higher the cultivation base, the stronger the concentration and the less affected it will be.

The lower the cultivation base, the worse the concentration, the easier it is to be attracted by the sound of the flute, and unable to extricate itself.

The shadow of the peach blossom falls and flies the magic sword, and the tide of the blue sea presses the jade flute.

This is one of Huang Yaoshi's special skills, Bihaichao Shengqu!

The Divine Condor has lived for more than 100 years, and has been alone in the Snake Valley for decades. His cultivation base is extremely high, and his concentration is extremely strong. The Bihai Chaosheng Song has no effect on it.

But Zhou Botong was different.

Don't look at his extremely high internal strength, but he is innocent, innocent, and lacks concentration, otherwise he would not poach the corner of Emperor Duan.

His body was shaking constantly, his breathing was short of breath, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and he was obviously trying his best to resist.

"It's been 15 years, can't you get tired of playing this game?"

The Divine Condor shook his head, speechless.

What hatred and resentment have been entangled with each other for 15 years, and they have long faded away.

The 15-year agreement can only be played by the innocent old urchin and the arrogant Huang Yaoshi.

"It's time to end."

Divine Condor: "@王临, do you have a stereo? Give me one, and some Internet Divine Comedy."

Wang Lin: "Why do you need a stereo?"

Divine Condor: "Pharmacist Qianhuang."

Wang Lin: "...Understood! But I don't have a stereo, but you do! Fitz said that your wings have a built-in microcomputer and an external stereo, which can not only make long-distance calls, but also play music. I downloaded tens of thousands of songs for you, don’t you know? It’s written in the manual.”

Divine Condor: "How can I, why don't I know?"

Wang Lin: "The last page."

Divine Sculpture: "..."

Serious person, who has the leisure to turn the manual to the last page?
Such an important function should be placed on the first page!
Song Qingshu: "A Diao, the sound power on the wings is not very powerful, right? I'll give you a good thing, just wait a moment!"

After a few minutes.

[Wang Lin sent an exclusive red envelope]

[Shen Condor receives exclusive red envelopes]

[Shen Diao gets a bronze bell (incomplete)]

This is a dilapidated copper bell, about two meters high, it looks old, the surface is mottled, covered with copper rust, and a smooth opening was opened on the top.

Where is this a clock?

It was clearly a loudspeaker, a large loudspeaker!

Divine Condor: "Where did this come from?"

Song Qingshu: "A temple under the Vajra Gate in the Western Regions has just been destroyed, and there is a big bronze bell inside."

Divine Condor: "Then where did this guy come from?"

Even if your inner strength is profound, even if you get the Yitian Sword, even if you flatten the top of the bronze bell with one sword, it is impossible to be so neat!
Song Qingshu: "There is a cutting machine in the group space, don't you know?"

Divine Sculpture: "..."

Well, it was ridiculed by the crowd.

The divine sculpture fell into the peach blossom forest, placed the bronze bell horizontally on the ground, and pointed it in Huang Yaoshi's direction.

Then turn on the stereo and adjust the volume to the maximum.

"You are my little apple, I can't love you too much..."

The melodious sound, amplified by the copper bell, spread throughout the entire peach forest.

Then I saw that Huang Yaoshi, who was originally smiling, froze the smile on his face, his hands were trembling with excitement, and his whole body exploded with zhenqi, almost breaking the jade flute.

Where's the music here?

Who sang this song?
This tune, this lyrics, why are they so explicit, not elegant at all!
On the other side, the old naughty boy sitting cross-legged in the stone wall was smiling and jumped up happily.

"Haha, Huang Laoxie, your Bihai Chaosheng song has been broken! You lost again!"

He danced with his hands and feet, and he stepped on the beat perfectly, dancing unrestrainedly.

This is a straightforward and simple Divine Comedy, which is just suitable for an old naughty boy like him, and he feels extremely comfortable.

In 15 years, he has never been so happy as today!

But for Huang Yaoshi, who is proficient in temperament, it is simply torture.

He can't listen to this kind of music!

"Losing? That's not necessarily the case!"

Huang Yaoshi took a deep breath, suppressed his irritability, and played the Bihaichaosheng song again, directly to the climax.

The turbulent waves hit the shore, the ocean was unrestrained, and the huge waves swept across the sky.

A flat boat is in the vast ocean, and all you can see is the surging waves, which makes people feel lonely and small.

"What a Huang Laoxie, what a master of martial arts, what a master of temperament!"

"Then let another temperament come to meet you!"

Divine Carving and Cutting Song.

"a-o,"

"a-oe,"

"a se di, a se do, a se da g3 di g3 do,"

"a se di, a se da g3 do..."

The weird and charming tone resounded through the entire sky, completely overwhelming the song of the blue sea tide.

Not only Huang Yaoshi was stunned, but the old urchin was also stunned.

The song without any lyrics is just the simplest humming, but it has changed a variety of singing methods, which are complicated.

If you don't have a deep rhythm foundation, it is impossible to do it.

Although it does not fit this era, it resonates with Huang Yaoshi.

The old urchin laughed loudly, pointed at Huang Yaoshi and shouted: "Huang Laoxie, you lose, you lose!"

"Humph!"

Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly.

He is well versed in astronomy, geography, five elements and gossip, Qimen Dunjia, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even farmland water conservancy, economic strategy, etc., and he is proficient in everything.

Temperament is only an insignificant part of what he has learned.

And even if it's just this part, he doesn't think he's weaker than any master of temperament.

It's not that easy to convince him!

"Where is the master, come to my Peach Blossom Island without notifying me?"

Huo Ran turned around, unfolded his body, and shuttled through the peach forest at an extremely fast speed, and soon saw a big eagle, and was stunned.

In this world, there is actually such a large and handsome eagle?

But how can a big eagle sing and be proficient in rhythm?
Huang Yaoshi is not Wanyankang, so he will not be frightened when he sees the divine sculpture.

He looked around, his gaze was like a torch: "Huang is here, please come and see him!"

no answer.

The breeze blows, blowing ten miles of peach blossoms.

Yaoshi Huang frowned.

no one.

There is no one here except him and the old urchin Zhou Botong.

Could it be that that expert's martial arts is much higher than his, reaching another level?
Or is it that the so-called expert does not exist at all?
"Forget it, forget it, I lost this time."

"But this divine sculpture cannot stay on Peach Blossom Island!"

Huang Yaoshi suddenly turned around, with a pair of sharp eagle-like eyes staring straight at the divine eagle.

This big eagle is too evil, too big, too threatening!

What if it wreaks havoc on the island?
What if it finds the grave of the dead wife and destroys the tombstone of the dead wife?
What if it takes Zhou Botong away?
"leave!"

Huang Yaoshi flicked it with his fingers, and a stone, like a crossbow shot from a strong bow, arrived in an instant, and it was about to hit the God Condor's chest.

But at this time, the divine eagle raised its right paw, and a burst of zhenqi, which was as strong as it was yang, shot out and hit the stone.

boom!
The stone was broken and turned into powder.

"This is... one yang finger force?"

"You actually know Dali Duan's Yiyang finger?"

Huang Yaoshi was dumbfounded.

In this world, besides Master Yideng, there are actually people who know Yiyang Finger... No, they are not even human!
With a distance of three zhang, he was able to crush the stones he ejected into fine powder with the force of a single yang finger. The internal strength of this sculpture might not be inferior to his own!
"Haha, Huang Laoxie, the more you live, the more you can't even beat a beast... Ah, what are you doing?"

Seeing Huang Yaoshi deflated, the old urchin immediately ran over and laughed at him.

However, just as he opened his mouth, he saw the divine eagle pointing its sharp claws at him.

The thrust of the Yang finger almost destroyed his ears!

The Condor sneered.

Who are you talking about?
It doesn't like to hear that!
"Zhou Botong, stay here, it's mine!"

Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly.

Not only does he think highly of himself, but he is also eager to win, otherwise he would not have participated in the Huashan Discussion of Swords, and he would not have ruined his wife's life for a copy of the Nine Yin Manual.

The world is so big that only Xidu, Nandi, and Beibei can compete with him.

Now there is a big eagle?
Of course he wants to compete!
"Divine Condor, be careful!"

Huang Yaoshi shouted loudly and made a bold move.

He claims to be romantic, and all his martial arts are beautiful, not only his name is beautiful, but also his every move is full of beauty.

No wonder some people say that Huang Yaoshi is the descendant of the Xiaoyao School, there is indeed a strong sense of similarity!
Yu Xiao swordsmanship!

Fallen Sword Palm!
Yuleu reminds the silver sword!
The orchid brushes the hand!
The more Huang Yaoshi fought, the more frightened he became.

The divine eagle just stood there, didn't even spread its wings, and didn't fly to the sky to occupy the air supremacy.

It gave up all its advantages and confronted itself head-on!

Even so, it still holds the upper hand.

Not only is this divine sculpture not weaker than himself in terms of internal strength, but the martial arts moves he uses are even stronger than himself!
That fierce and unparalleled boxing method seems to be the Great Vajra Fist from Shaolin Temple?

That claw method that destroys gold and jade seems to be the dragon claw hand of Shaolin Temple?
That unpredictable fingering seems to be the Wuxiangjie Finger of Shaolin Temple?

Could it be that this divine sculpture flew out of Shaolin Temple, why did it use all Buddhist martial arts?
boom!
The divine eagle pushed Huang Yaoshi back with one paw, then raised his right paw to point at the old naughty boy, and hooked his paw.

The old urchin looked bewildered.

This divine sculpture... Let me go up together?

It's two against one?

　Thanks to "Qi_Tan" for the reward of 1500 starting coins. Today is the third update.

　　
　
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