Longevity and Immortal Cultivation: Starting from Controlling Your Own Essence.

Chapter 152 Changing into an elbow and armpit, destined to repair the dream demon

"True ability?"

Man Tiansheng laughed and said nonchalantly:
"Then I want to see how much you weigh!"

The voice just fell:

"Kakkaka..."

There was a burst of cracking sound from Man Tiansheng's body, and the white light surged like a wavy board. His tall and strong body suddenly swelled by half in an instant.

His body became a full ten feet tall, showing a bronze-like metallic color, with sharp muscles all over his body, as if made of copper and iron, and his eyes turned dark gold.

"Boom!"

Man Tiansheng, who had turned into a bronze-colored little giant, took a step forward, and the surrounding ruins were shaking.

"Come on, let me see your skills!"

He spoke in a low voice, the voice was extremely dull, but there were undercurrents and ripples, and the fists collided like gold and iron.

"Good come!"

With a long roar, Zhang Yao raised his hand and typed out a formula.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Not far away, the two golden armored generals who were knocked back to the ground collapsed in an instant, turned into a golden mist again, and quickly gathered towards Zhang Yao.

In an instant, the golden mist billowed, and the pale golden dotted lines condensed, turning into a pair of shining golden armor and a nine-foot-long golden halberd.

This is one of the magical functions of the golden armor talisman, and it is also the bottom-line method that Zhang Yao can only use after studying the yellow talisman for many years!
"Keng Keng..."

Wearing a golden armor and holding a golden halberd, Zhang Yao stepped out step by step, his power constantly rising.

"Hahaha!"

Man Tiansheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly:
"I thought it was some kind of method...it turned out to be the technique of imitating armor in the Yellow Talisman Way."

"Do you think that with the blessing of the Yellow Rune Armor, you can fight me head-on? What a daydream!"

Before the words fell, he had already exploded into trouble, with a dazzling white light all over his body, charging like a giant rhinoceros:

"I'll show you today what real physical training is!"

Faced with such an astonishing power, Zhang Yao also faced him head-on. With all his strength, he waved the golden halberd in his hand and slashed down angrily:

"die!"

"Damn you!"

Man Tiansheng yelled angrily, and punched out, the white light condensed on the face of the fist like invisible armor, and the power of the fist was like mountains and rivers falling.

In the next moment, the golden halberd collided with Man Tiantian's iron fist.

"boom!"

At the center of the collision, it was as if a hundred barrels of black powder exploded at the same time, and the aftermath of terrifying power poured out, instantly vaporizing a large stream of water.

"Rumble..."

Immediately afterwards, there was a further release of power, and layers of ripples swayed rapidly, causing the water to roar and vibrate, rolling up layers of turbulent waves.

Such an astonishingly loud momentum caused the rest of the battle groups to look slightly sideways, and they were even affected to a certain extent.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhang Yao snorted, and took three steps back. The hard sapphire bricks under his feet were cracked and shattered, and he barely let go of his strength.

On the other hand, Man Tiansheng also took several steps back, bleeding slightly from the corner of his mouth.

"how is this possible?!"

He froze on the spot, raised his fist in disbelief, looked at the deep bone wound on the face of the fist, and the flowing golden blood, and felt dizzy in his head, as if in a dream.

The Bailian Treasure Body, which is hard to hurt even a spiritual weapon, actually suffered a disadvantage in a head-to-head fight?
Of course he doesn't know:

Zhang Yao has the internal and external blessings of the 'Vajra Marome Mantra Formation' and the 'Tianxuan Mingyu Formation', and his body is so tyrannical of steel and iron that he is not under the same level of physical cultivation.

After activating the further blessing of the Yellow Talisman Armor, it is equivalent to the three-in-one combination of physical strength, mana and external artifacts. There are almost no shortcomings in terms of lethality, protection, speed, explosive power... in all aspects!

"It seems that your body training level is still not good enough."

Zhang Yao's voice was cold, coming from behind the majestic golden visor:

"Then today is your day of death!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yao waved the golden halberd in his hand and charged forward again.

"Fuck you!"

Man Tiansheng let out a furious roar, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes, he also jumped on him, mad like a wild beast:

"I don't believe in this evil!!"

"I've been cultivating the way of body training for hundreds of years, and I've suffered so much. Could it be that I can't beat you as a Qi refiner?"

In an instant:

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

The two fought each other for seven or eight rounds, and there were bursts of roaring noises, as if two steel giants were colliding fiercely.

Zhang Yao's own level of martial arts is superb, with eighteen kinds of martial arts at his fingertips, waving the big halberd in his hand like a dragon swimming in anger, flying up and down, and the golden light is fleeting.

And Man Tian was born as a physical cultivator, and he was proficient in the art of fighting with fists and feet. Relying on his body and boxing skills, he was not defeated in the face-to-face with Zhang Yao.

But everyone can see that: Zhang Yao has the advantage of being blessed by armor, and there are almost no weaknesses in his body, even Man Tiansheng can't hurt him even if he tries his best.

On the contrary, he was quite born. After fighting Zhang Yao for less than a dozen breaths, his body was cut with seven or eight wounds by the golden halberd, and blood spattered. Although healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, he was obviously at a disadvantage.

In such a duel, Zhang Yao is sure to win, and Man Tiansheng's defeat is only a matter of time.

"Stable!"

"Fellow Taoist Qingxu has won!"

The many foundation-building monks of the GCC observed this scene during the fierce battle, and their morale was immediately boosted, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

At this point in the fierce battle, Zhang Yao's and Man's natural strengths are obvious to all. As long as the two decide the winner, no matter who joins the battle, they can bring an almost overwhelming advantage!

"Damn it! This bull is worthless!"

"Where's Old Ghost Zeng? If he doesn't make a move, I'm going to run away!"

The Foundation Establishment Daoists on the side of the Dubu League were already struggling to support themselves, but this time they were even more miserable.

In a normal battle between foundation-building monks, where the number of each other is about the same, but one side has two middle-stage foundation-building monks, the other side should have collapsed long ago.

However, most of the foundation-building real people of the Dubu League have shady backgrounds and bear the blood debt of being wanted, so they are all ruthless and much stronger than their peers, so they can survive until now.

"Everyone, you still have to be cautious, and be careful of the sneak attack of the old soul cultivator!"

Peng Yue didn't get carried away with complacency, but became alert in his heart, and reminded him again.

But the moment he spoke:

"Do not……"

Fairy Yuanmeng, who was fighting fiercely with the spirit weapon, suddenly shuddered, her eyes widened, and her body froze in place.

Looking carefully, her eyes were full of confusion, as if she had fallen into a dream.

"not good!"

Taoist Cang'er and Fairy Lichen beside her suddenly changed their expressions.

There are several back and forth in an instant in the Zhuji real person's fighting method. If there is such a mistake, it is almost a fatal flaw!
"Chance!"

"Kill her!"

Sure enough, the two Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Solo Alliance, who had been resisting in a panic, were overjoyed in an instant, and immediately blasted out their spiritual weapons in unison.

"Buzz!"

The emerald green flying sword flew across the sky, and the dark white bone wheel roared and spun, heading straight for Fairy Yuanmeng's vitals.

It can be seen from the shape that these two are evil spirit weapons. If they are hit head-on, they will be severely injured even if they don't die, and they will completely lose the power to fight again.

"No!"

Between Biansheng's elbow and armpit, Taoist Cang'er and Fairy Lichen's eyes were about to burst, but they didn't have time to pull out their hands to rescue him.

Many GCC monks could only watch helplessly as the green flying sword and the white bone wheel hit Fairy Yuanmeng heavily, threatening to tear her to pieces.

But at the moment she was hit:

The severe pain and life-and-death crisis made Fairy Yuanmeng finally wake up, with a trace of fear and determination in her eyes.

"hold head high!"

There was a scream that was so sharp that it could pierce a person's eardrum.

There was a 'hum' in the minds of many Foundation Establishment cultivators, and they felt a blur in front of their eyes and abnormal fluctuations in their spiritual thoughts.

Under the eyes of everyone: the two spiritual weapons, the green flying sword and the forest white bone wheel, actually directly penetrated the body of Fairy Yuanmeng, and slammed heavily into the ruins not far away.

"This is……"

The faces of the people on the GCC side changed, and the Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Independence Alliance on the opposite side were also in shock, and both sides subconsciously stopped.

Fairy Yuanmeng hovered in the distance, her body swayed with layers of water-like lines, as ethereal as clouds and dreams, and the whole figure seemed to be detached from the world at any time.

At the same time, a strange aura could no longer be concealed, and was caught by everyone's spiritual thoughts.

"Yaoqi...she is a demon cultivator? How could that be?"

Fairy Lichen was stunned, a little unbelievable.

Not only him, Taoist Cang'er, Duan Duzi and others beside him were also stunned, some couldn't believe it.

"How could she be a demon cultivator?"

"Does Master Haihe know? She was recruited by him personally..."

No one thought that the best friend who had been with him day and night for decades would turn out to be a demon cultivator who concealed his identity.

"……Hahaha!"

The Foundation Establishment cultivator of the Dubu League on the opposite side was the first to react, and laughed loudly:
"It turns out that this is the GCC. It's really a place where filth is hidden. Shameless to the extreme!"

"That's right, I still have the face to talk about our behavior on weekdays, but I am a rebellious human race who protects demon cultivators..."

Several Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Dubu League taunted and ridiculed wantonly, trying to launch an offensive strategy to confuse the opponent.

Among the orthodox monks of the human race, there are indeed many who have an ambiguous attitude towards demon cultivators, but on the surface, everyone still has the same attitude, always shouting and killing, and would rather kill the wrong than let them go.

Once this situation of the GCC is exposed, its reputation is bound to be greatly damaged, and the swearing is enough to make people feel ashamed.

"This……"

Peng Yuexian, Fairy Lichen, Taoist Cang'er and others looked at each other for a few moments, and then at Fairy Yuanmeng, with complicated and hesitant expressions.

Fairy Yuanmeng recalled the spirit weapon, her eyelids drooped, she said nothing, her expression was still cold and lonely, like a prisoner waiting for trial.

And at this crucial moment:

"Fuck you, I won't play anymore!"

An exasperated curse came from not far away:

"Dubu Daoist, old ghost Zeng, I'm an asshole for eighteen generations of your ancestors! You've made me miserable!"

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look, and saw a white ray of light rushing away in a hurry, breaking through the river in an instant, and escaping without a trace.

Obviously, Man Tiansheng couldn't hold on after all the shopping, and chose to give up his teammates and run away.

Zhang Yao slowly retracted the golden halberd, instead of chasing it, he turned his gaze here.

"Ok?"

His tyrannical divine sense also sensed the demonic aura on Fairy Yuanmeng. After a moment of stunned, his expression returned to normal, and he said succinctly:
"Take care of your own affairs, let's kill the foreign enemies first!"

"it is good!"

As soon as this remark came out, many Foundation Establishment Daoists in the GCC responded one after another, feeling relieved.

Taoist Cang'er, Duanxuzi, Fairy Lichen and others immediately controlled the spirit weapon and performed Taoism to kill the Foundation Establishment cultivator on the opposite side.

Fairy Yuanmeng cast a grateful look, and also used her own spirit weapon to attack, preparing to kill the two evil foundation cultivators on the opposite side.

"boom!"

Zhang Yao turned into a golden rainbow and flew towards it, like a round of dazzling shooting stars, which made the Foundation Establishment cultivators of Dubu League change their faces.

"Damn it! It's too bad!"

"What is Dubu Taoist doing? Why hasn't he dealt with his opponent yet?"

"Old ghost Zeng must have run away too, fuck it..."

Seeing that the general situation was over, many members of the Dubu League cursed angrily, turned around and tried to escape by all means.

However, the many foundation-building monks in the GCC have been suffocating since the start of the war. How could they let them flee?They fought and chased them one after another, dragging them in place.

But at this moment: Zhang Yao's body froze suddenly, and he felt a buzzing in his mind, and thousands of golden stars seemed to be twinkling in front of his eyes.

And at the same time:
"Humph!"

In the corner of the ruins, the old ghost Zeng lurking snorted, with blood overflowing from his nostrils, and he was extremely shocked and angry:
"What kind of monster is this?! The soul is so tyrannical?!"

As a soul cultivator, although his realm is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, his soul is stronger than most monks in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Facing Daoist Haihe before, his spirit was a bit weaker, which caused the strongest method to be weak, and he was almost reduced to a useless person, so he was easily beaten to serious injuries and almost died.

But although he was seriously injured, but because he is a soul cultivator, all his abilities are focused on the soul and mind, and he still maintains most of his combat power, he can easily sneak attack on Fairy Yuanmeng, so he is not reconciled to the end of failure, and wants to fight again fight.

The opponent of his sneak attack is also very particular, it is Zhang Yao, the strongest combat power of the GCC side!

It stands to reason that this kind of foundation-building cultivator with astonishing combat power still relies on his mana and yellow talisman Taoism, so he probably lacks in spirit and soul. After all, everyone has shortcomings.

But he never expected that a newly promoted early-stage foundation-establishment monk's soul was almost the same as that of a late-stage foundation-establishment monk!

And he himself was severely injured, and his soul power was weakened, which led to a sneak attack directly hitting the iron plate, and the Taoism was almost broken due to the backlash of his soul!

"Huh? I found you!"

At this moment, an incomparably cold voice made old man Zeng fly away instantly.

Zhang Yao's divine sense was stronger than he had imagined, and he discovered his hiding place through subtle fluctuations when he had no time to go.

Silently, the dark white brilliance swept over the sky and covered the sky, like mercury pouring down the ground, penetrating into every hole.

"Damn it! Divine Soul Taoism!!"

(End of this chapter)