Fu Shifeng

Chapter 167 Jiuyuan Shenglong
The divine general controls the thunder and kills without mercy.

The shape of the deer monster that Wu Luohu transformed into was completely wiped out by the thunderbolt. The rumbling thunder echoed in the mountains and fields, and the clouds in the sky were also blown away by the brilliance of the sky, reappearing a bright and bright universe.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the courtyard of Yongning Temple, which was already in ruins, was completely turned into ruins.Where Wuluohu originally stood, now there is only a shallow pit with a diameter of four or five feet and a depth of several feet.

The soil in the pit was scorched black, bursts of green smoke were rising, and the residual warmth had not dissipated, showing the power of thunder from the sky.

And in the center of the shallow pit, a broken and twisted body was lying motionless. It was much thinner than ordinary people. The deer crown on its head was withered and broken, and the originally gorgeous and lively green feather robe was completely gone.

Wu Luohu was in an extremely embarrassed state at the moment. Even though this body could not exert the full power of the Baishan Great Spirit, he had never suffered such a miserable defeat.

Just now, the power of the sky thunder killing the top was beyond imagination. If other witches and shamans from the Donghu tribes were to bear it head-on, one would count as one, and they would all be wiped out physically and mentally.

Wuluohu clearly sensed that Changqing's spell just now not only usurped the thunder clouds he had gathered, but also used the power of the earth's veins to greatly enhance the power of the spell, destroying his great spirit body in one fell swoop.

The golden-armored god general gradually disappeared, and Changqing breathed a sigh of relief. For him, there were many unexpected gains from the spell he just cast, and he still needed to understand it carefully afterwards.

Cheng Sanwu flew a few steps and came to Wu Luohu's side first. The Hundred Refining Sword pierced through his torso, and the touch felt like piercing into a piece of rotten wood, not like a body of flesh and blood at all.

"Monster, do you still remember who I am?" Cheng Sanwu knelt down and asked in a low voice, full of anger and hatred.

"I don't know." In such a miserable state, Wu Luohu still didn't show any weakness and begged for mercy. He sneered hoarsely under the bone mask: "You mortals, do you think you have a chance to win? Really stupid!"

"If you have any other means, feel free to use them." Cheng Sanwu gritted his teeth.

"No, you can't see it anymore." Wu Luohu's smile became more and more crazier: "Time is the sharpest weapon. You just destroyed my mortal body."

Cheng Sanwu was silent for a moment, his face furrowed, and then his eyes were shrouded in darkness, and his whole body exuded a great terror from the ancient times. At the same time, he held the bone mask in one hand.

"Wait! Are you—" Wu Luohu was startled, and the calm and calm that he showed just now was gone, trying to break free from Cheng Sanwu's palm.

But Cheng Sanwu didn't give Wu Luohu a chance. He grabbed it hard with his five fingers and crushed the whole head with it!
There was a soft crack, and Uluohu's head was smashed to pieces on the ground like a cantaloupe. Instead of ordinary human flesh and blood, it dried up in the wind and turned into broken wood slag.The headless corpse lost all vitality and turned into withered and ashes in an instant.

"Is this the true face of Urohu?"

Chang Qing came late, he looked at the dilapidated dead wood-like corpse on the ground, and pondered: "It seems that the ghosts have attached themselves to the ancient trees and cultivated into human bodies over the years, so that they can have such a deep vitality."

"You seemed to say that he is a mountain god just now?" Afu watched closely.

Changqing nodded: "This person's whole body has unusual energy, and he doesn't need to connect the inside and outside when casting spells. It seems that he can command the energy of heaven and earth at will. This is usually an achievement that only a mountain god can achieve. If I read correctly, this body is not the deity. He Maybe it will come back again.”

"Let him come!" Cheng Sanwu said bluntly: "Come once and I will kill him once. Let's see how many lives he can survive?"

Changqing saw that Cheng Sanwu had an inexplicable hatred for Wu Luohu. Just as he was about to ask a question, there was another turmoil in the ground. stable.

"What's going on here?" Afu's face changed slightly, she vaguely sensed a colossal force constantly impacting deep in the ground, ready to break through the surface at any time and burst out.

The ground shook more and more violently, the trees on the distant mountain shook, and the earth and rocks fell. The many buildings and halls of Yongning Temple were unbearable and collapsed one after another.

Following a dull sound, a violent earthquake suddenly occurred in the direction of the pagoda forest behind the temple. Immediately, smoke and dust shook the sky, rocks collapsed, and it was like an earth dragon turning over. Everyone was shocked!

……

"I'm unlucky enough."

At the beginning of being trapped in the underground tomb, Master Wen smiled bitterly and shook his head. He looked around and laughed at himself: "If you insist on meddling in others' affairs, won't you just run into a trap?"

Raising his hand and pressing on the wall, the entrance to the secret passage completely disappeared, not to mention the perfect fit, there was not even a trace of the door opening, it must have been transformed by magic.

"The Vajra Realm of the Ten Directions, built with the power of Buddhist mantras, is solemn and solid, and cuts off all outer edges. It's a good means." Master Wen nodded and praised, and then bent his fingers and tapped on the wall, as if confirming something: "Well, sure enough. There is no flaw in the hidden compartment, so we can only smash it forcibly."

But Master Wen didn't rush to do it. He turned around and picked up the wooden kite on the ground, played with it with great interest, sat down cross-legged like a naughty boy, and broke the wooden kite into pieces in a few strokes without damaging the delicate mortise and tenon joints.

"So it looks like this inside, no wonder there is no sound." Master Wen chuckled: "The wooden kites communicate with each other. Once they fall into the isolated place inside and outside, they can't transmit sound, and they can't operate on their own. Alas, I still I count on you, Jiang Yan, to inform the outside world!"

After saying this, Master Wen put the wooden kite back together again. It was complete and the same as before.

Putting the wooden kite into his sleeve, Master Wen looked at the sarcophagus in the center of the tomb.This coffin is about [-] feet long and [-] feet wide. It is taller than Confucius Wen. It is like a small stone house without doors or windows. Even if the walls of the coffin are very thick, it must be very spacious inside. The corpse buried there is probably taller than ordinary people. Much more.

After contemplating for a long time, Master Wen slapped his knees and stood up again. He came to the side of the sarcophagus and saw that the surface was covered with cinnabar talismans.

"Suppressing the soul, all evil is innocent... It seems that there is a powerful character lying in it." Master Wen smiled slightly: "Since you have trapped me here, then no wonder I offended you, please show up." .”

After saying this, Master Wen pushed and pushed with his palm, and the extremely heavy coffin lid was easily opened and moved aside.

Inside the sarcophagus lay an extremely tall man, dressed in ragged clothes, without any rotten stench, only withered skin, but bundles of knotted muscles could still be seen, which seemed to contain infinite power, and his majesty would not diminish after death.

Although the male corpse has his eyes closed, his face still retains the anger he had during his lifetime, and his beard was flaring.The most special thing is his neck, where the needles and threads are clearly visible, re-sewing the head and neck together.It is conceivable that this man must have been beheaded before his death.

Seeing the male corpse, Master Wen took a few steps back, with a shocked look on his face that couldn't be concealed.

"It's not good to be trapped with anyone, but I'm stuck with you." Master Wen seemed to know the identity of the male corpse in the coffin. He scratched his head worriedly, then raised his hand and pointed at the sarcophagus and said, "Don't fake the corpse from me. Ah, otherwise I will ask Cheng Sanwu to come over and kill you again!"

The sarcophagus was silent, without any response.The male corpse did not see the slightest change, as if it was completely dead.

I heard the Master sighing helplessly: "Don't blame me. When you cultivated the unparalleled body of dragon sinews and tiger bones, golden beams and jade pillars, it will no longer be possible for you to be inferior to others. And the Central Plains cannot accommodate two emperors. If it is not determined by life and death. Success or failure has left the common people at a loss as to what to do, and they have no choice but to ask you to die. If I had known this, I should not have passed on the "Jiuyuan Shenglong Chapter" to you."

Master Wen became more and more irritable as he spoke, he just lay down on the ground, as if he was talking to himself, but also seemed to excuse his mistakes: "Besides, you are very skilled in martial arts, but you only know how to go on the rampage with your own martial arts, and you have never thought about other people's actions. It’s time for the common people to recuperate, you listened to others’ bewitching, and insisted on forcing yourself to stand out, isn’t this forcing me to deal with you together?”

There was silence for a long time, and there was no sound in the tomb. Master Wen stood up and slapped himself twice: "I want you to be a good teacher, so that you can be a good teacher! Are you being punished now? Alas!"

Master Wen looked in the direction of the sarcophagus, and sighed: "The person who set up this game really has vicious intentions... I see it as a trick."

After finishing speaking, I heard that the master sat cross-legged on the spot, adjusting his body and mind. There is no difference between day and night, and there is silence, which can make people sneak into a very deep tranquility.

I don't know how long it took, but the silence suddenly became vivid, breaking the silence. I heard that the Master was using the innate energy intercepted from the beginning of time. There seemed to be vast and infinite power in his palm, and he immediately pushed it straight towards the wall of the tomb.

With just one palm, the diamond has leakage.

Although the vajra barrier used to seal the tomb was healed quickly, Master Wen also keenly grasped that beyond the barrier, the earth veins around Yongning Temple were maintaining the barrier itself.

Master Wen got up and moved again, and moved in a half-style, against luck and flowing together, two diametrically opposite skills were in the same palm, and it was hitting the wall of the tomb.

A seemingly ordinary palm, without the vigor to sweep across the air, all the power was poured into the Vajra Realm, and no half of it escaped.

The palm art of positive and negative luck directly penetrates the diamond world of the ten directions.A trace of power seeping out of the enchantment entered into the veins of the earth, immediately setting off a torrential tide, sweeping in all directions, the foundation of the Vajra World was shaken, and there was a faint sign of collapse.

In the third palm, Master Wen's movements seem to be slow and sluggish, but in fact they are full of vigor.The two palms are used to move the yin and yang, and create all things, as if opening up the world, separating the clear and the turbid, and accomplishing a universe in one body.

The palm comes out of the realm of self-formation, and the diamond realm of the ten directions is not broken, but melted and dispersed.The seemingly powerful palm art spread into the surrounding earth veins, turning the world upside down and shaking the mountains and rivers, but the tomb was still as quiet as before.

The entrance to the secret passage that had disappeared reappeared. Master Wen took a look, but heard a subtle sound in the sarcophagus.

A big hand was placed on the edge of the sarcophagus, and the male corpse slowly sat up. The face that retained the angry look in life opened its eyes, and he happened to see Master Wen.The pupils that should have been empty and lifeless turned out to be staring like a living person.

Master Wen frowned slightly, he didn't feel the slightest vitality in the male corpse, it was the strong obsession that drove the corpse to move.

"Liu Xuantong, you are already dead." Master Wen stared at the man's corpse with a calm, even somewhat comforting tone: "Li Zhaozhen... died long ago. As for me, in the eyes of the world, I am no different from a dead person. What else do you have? Persistent?"

The male corpse turned a deaf ear to this, stepped out of the sarcophagus, and heard that the master knew clearly that the former disciple in front of him was just a walking corpse and could not understand any words.

Although Master Wen's face was expressionless, the entanglement and loneliness in his heart was hard to describe.He knew very well that this battle was unavoidable. If he escaped, Liu Xuantong would hunt him to the ends of the earth.

The No. 1 in the world more than a hundred years ago, his extraordinary innate physique has been condensed into every inch of his body. Even a corpse driven by obsession and hatred is still incredibly powerful.

You can see that the knotted muscles on Liu Xuantong's body are constantly twisting, expanding and contracting, and his surging power gradually increases.Wen Master silently used ten percent of his Yuan Gong, and his whole body was filled with five colors. Even though Liu Xuantong was far inferior to the peak of his lifetime, he was still improving, but he could not be ignored in the slightest when dealing with this person.

The "Jiuyuan Ascension to the Dragon" practiced by Liu Xuantong was originally a unique martial art created by Master Wen's whimsy, following the example of the Jiulong ban.

However, in fact, even Master Wen himself did not complete "Jiu Yuan Ascending the Dragon", because his original intention of creating this martial arts was to create a pair of unparalleled martial arts that could control Nine Dragons and seal gluttony. Count success.

If we only talk about martial arts itself, "Jiuyuan Ascension to the Dragon" undoubtedly refers to the supreme skill of becoming a saint and proving the Tao with martial arts.However, this martial art is almost impossible to practice, even if it is Liu Xuantong, at best, he has a little success.

But with only a small success, Liu Xuantong has stepped into the Transcendent Saint Realm, and his fighting power is unparalleled in the world, even surpassing Master Wen himself.

Liu Xuantong took a step forward, and Wen Master frowned. At his level, he can use the sense of energy to predict the opponent's next attack.But when he saw Liu Xuantong, thousands of changes seemed to emerge at the same time in an instant, and it was impossible to predict.

Without thinking too much, Liu Xuantong instantly drew closer to each other, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the naked eye could no longer grasp it.

Wen Fuzi used his arms to block the diagonal block, and at the same time used the five-color Gang Qi to turn around and avoid the frontal punch.

The fierce and domineering fist brushed by the side, almost tearing the gap in the protective energy.

Master Wen dodges immediately, he just broke through the ten-direction vajra world, it seems that he only used three palms, but it took a lot of energy, and then he had to fight Liu Xuantong, which can be described as very dangerous, this must be the intention of the person who arranged it.

He retreated a few zhang, and heard that the master was standing with his back against the wall of the tomb, Liu Xuantong flew to attack, his fists and palms rained down like stars, shaking mountains and destroying mountains with great force, and his divine power was overwhelming.I heard that the master circled the stone wall and escaped the continuous bombardment.

The majestic force penetrated into the stone wall, and the whole tomb was crumbling.Master Wen saw that Liu Xuantong's attack was stopped a little, he flipped his palms, and the extreme move "Nine Domains One Consistent" was carried out vigorously.
Fists and palms collided, and the majestic energy instantly destroyed the entire tomb, and the two forces scattered into the surrounding ground veins were also detonated, blatantly destroying the upper strata, shattering countless rocks, and the huge impact directly turned half of Yongning Temple into dust !

In the midst of the chaos and excitement, Master Wen flew back quickly, escaped from the billowing smoke, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and leaped several times before he stabilized his body and adjusted his breath.

Sensing someone behind him, Master Wen turned his head and said, "There are zombies causing trouble, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Master Wen saw Cheng Sanwu's shocked face, and the two looked at each other, stunned and speechless.

(End of this chapter)