Fu Shifeng

Chapter 169
In Yongning Temple, which had been reduced to dilapidated ruins, everyone couldn't tell which temple or pavilion they were standing under for a moment. They saw Cheng Sanwu and Liu Xuantong confronting each other separately. , Murderous intent spread in the eyes of both sides.

Most of Cheng Sanwu's clothes had already been damaged and burned due to the previous fierce battles, but at this moment, there was a faintly visible golden armor hanging on his body, and there were images of the sun, moon and stars between the sleeves of his robe.

After the initial eruption, Cheng Sanwu's body energy was gradually absorbed, and the violent thunder and fire condensed and entangled him, turning into a streamering feather belt, flying around his arms, like the spirit official and general on the fairy mural, majestic and majestic. Lin Lin, even the corners of his eyes and brows were sparkling with lightning.

This situation obviously exceeded everyone's expectations, even Changqing himself was greatly surprised.

This golden-armored general was originally formed by Changqing according to the true form of the general conveyed by his master Daguan Daoist, and he practiced step by step to preserve his imagination. It is not just an ordinary ghost or spirit, but is completely driven by Changqing's own ideas.

However, since the true form of the god general is obtained by capturing the killing energy of Gengjin in the West, combined with his own power of wind and thunder, and the combination of internal and external energy, the power is extremely powerful, even if Changqing himself wants to activate it. It's not easy to display it, if you can't recruit it, you will come.

And right now, it is an extremely risky move to bless the gods on others.This is not like the blessing of ordinary spells, but it is like stuffing a violent bull into a small wooden box. The colossal aura that gathers the yin and yang of the world is enough to break the human body.

The reason why Changqing came up with this method was to keep it to himself at first.If you encounter a strong enemy in the future and it is difficult to win with ordinary spells, then let the god combine his true form with himself, so as to have incredible fighting power.

Now the situation is critical, facing this sudden tall male corpse, even Cheng Sanwu is defeated, Changqing can only put all his eggs in one basket, hoping that Cheng Sanwu can withstand the blessing of the god general and turn the tide of the battle.

Chang Qing could clearly sense the incomprehensible resentment emanating from the tall man's corpse. He must have been extremely brave and heroic during his life, and he was unwilling to die. His hatred and obsession lingered, and over time, he became evil and pushed the corpse to resurrect.

As for why the tall male corpse attacked Cheng Sanwu as soon as he showed up, he couldn't figure out the cause and effect in a hurry.Whether it's out of self-preservation or extermination of evil spirits, Changqing pins his hopes on Cheng Sanwu.

"Shenzhen descends, hundreds of streams flow, this is really a wonderful way to steal the world." Master Wen sighed with sound transmission from behind, and then looked at Mr. Hong Ya: "Speaking of which, why didn't we expect to be able to do this at the beginning?" Do it? Directly pour the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the profound veins, leaving a true form of a god general in the sea of ​​consciousness, wouldn't it be able to suppress Taotie better?"

"Then they were invaded and used by Taotie?" Mr. Hong Ya retorted in a cold tone, staring at Cheng Sanwu, who was covered with thunder and fire at the moment: "If Cheng Sanwu hadn't had a clear mind, trained a body of Yanfeng Kung Fu, and forcibly used This method will never be able to control the violent energy. It’s just..."

"Just what?" Master Wen noticed that Mr. Hong Ya was looking at Chang Qing.

"Using one's own essence and blood can be the true form. When casting spells to bless the generals, it is best to be a person who is connected by blood, so that they can be inherited in the same line and avoid being out of character. This is why many talisman and Taoist methods are mainly inherited by the family." Mr. Hong Ya did not continue. .

Master Wen was startled when he heard this, then twisted his beard with his hands, looked at Changqing with a somewhat subtle expression, and murmured: "Interesting, interesting, unexpectedly there are such unexpected gains."

On the other hand, Cheng Sanwu and Liu Xuantong fell into a strange confrontation, but they were not in a hurry to make a move.

Cheng Sanwu was blessed by the generals, breathed out the world, mastered the thunder, and was boosted by wind and fire with every breath. Although he stood still on the ground, there was violent turmoil everywhere in his body, like a pot of boiling hot soup.

As for Liu Xuantong, although he has long since died, his innate physique and unworldly martial arts have experienced countless fierce battles, and he has an incomprehensible instinct for the battle itself, just like water from a high place will flow down, and a drawn bowstring will rebound. , making moves against the enemy is like breathing and heartbeat, without any thinking.

But now this corpse, driven by hatred and obsession, hesitated for the first time in the face of Cheng Sanwu who was blessed by the god general, as if his innate physique itself also sensed the crisis of survival.

The current Liu Xuantong is just a corpse, without the wisdom and wisdom of his previous life, he can only follow his instincts and chase after the enemy fiercely.

But at this moment, if anyone can replace Liu Xuantong's consciousness, then he will appreciate the feeling of facing the power of the world alone - with Cheng Sanwu as the center, the creation of the world gathers and surrenders to him, and all things and phenomena emerge one after another.

This is not a sight visible to the naked eye, but a subtle change in energy mechanism, ordinary people may not be able to detect it, but for Liu Xuantong who has an innate physique, these changes in energy mechanism are like paintings on the wall, for everyone to watch.

But the current situation is like a picture of a thousand miles of mountains and rivers suddenly approaching, which makes people dizzy and shocking.

The two confronted each other for tens of breaths, the surrounding atmosphere was extremely serious, and everyone around them were secretly on guard, ready to resist the confrontation for a moment.

Cheng Sanwu was still standing there, but Liu Xuantong seemed unable to wait any longer and took the lead in attacking.

With a straight punch, Liu Xuantong moved his dragon tendons and tiger bones, breaking the wind and shaking the dust, and a crack was stepped on the ground under his feet!
This is already far beyond the scope of ordinary martial arts. If the fist strikes a huge wave of air, if it hits a river embankment that is thicker than the city wall, it is estimated that it can directly blast a huge gap.

But Cheng Sanwu, who was facing the front of the fist, didn't see the slightest bit of panic and fear, let alone retreat and dodge, he saw a flash of lightning in his eyes, his hands were empty, and Liu Xuantong's bony iron fist seemed to be placed between his palms by itself.

Cheng Sanwu embraced the opponent's fist with both palms, and then turned it lightly, like playing with a ball, the blow that shook the mountains and rivers was dissipated, and the huge force of the dragon and tiger scattered into the air.

Liu Xuantong's whole body was driven by this light kneading, and he spun several times in the air with his arm as the axis, and then came the ingenious force that was enough to condense the fine steel pillar into a twist.

But Liu Xuantong responded instantly. Every muscle in his body cooperated closely and passed it on one after another, transporting the twisting force to his legs and turning it into his own use. He bowed and kicked out.

It is extremely ingenious to use strength in the air to change moves like this, and it would be difficult to do without the subtle control of every inch of the body's muscles, bones, and flesh.At this moment, Liu Xuantong can easily do it even with a walking corpse, one can imagine his high martial arts in his life.

But Cheng Sanwu seemed to have expected this long ago, raised his hand, supported Liu Xuantong's ankle and sent him away, directly throwing him out.

Liu Xuantong stood firm on the ground. This was considered the first round. Cheng Sanwu was on the defensive with all his moves and moves. Even Liu Xuantong, who was stronger than Liu Xuantong, could not move his opponent in the slightest.

The onlookers present had different thoughts, among them Chang Qing had the lowest martial arts. He knew that Liu Xuantong was extremely powerful, but he had difficulty in understanding it deeply. His only concern was how long Cheng Sanwu could last.

Afu secretly calculated that Changqing's blessing this time allowed Cheng Sanwu to obtain an unprecedented improvement for a short time, which was something that even he could not do.

As for Cheng Sanwu himself, he hardly needed to think, or had no time to think.The air of heaven and earth rushes back and forth in the acupoints of the meridians, and the inner breath of Shaoyang, which was originally considerable, has undergone tempering and become more profound and pure.The qi interaction between heaven and earth also allowed Cheng Sanwu to see a very different scene from the past. He seemed to be on a long and turbulent river, where all kinds of qi flowed, impacting, eliminating, merging, and matching each other.

Countless changes appeared at the same time, making Cheng Sanwu feel like a newborn baby, the first contact with the outside world after leaving the mother's womb. Countless sounds, lights and shadows followed one after another, and he could feel every subtle change in the growth of the body.

Cheng Sanwu himself did not have this kind of experience in the past. He was not born by his parents, but a body formed from a little fetal essence and blood that was cultivated by secret methods in Taiyi Longchi. This is not his memory, but a A pure understanding.

"Reborn again, and then set up a hundred skeletons." Mr. Hong Ya broke through Cheng Sanwu's current state.

Master Wen stared at him carefully, and exclaimed: "Although it is only a short-term blessing, it can make Cheng Sanwu break the barrier of heaven and earth in one fell swoop. If he can return to his roots in the future, he will be able to step into the realm of an ancient real person who can grasp yin and yang and guard God independently."

During the sound transmission between the two, Cheng Sanwu breathed out slowly, accompanied by his breathing in and out, and the surrounding wind howled, as if he himself was a huge bellows several stories high, driving the surrounding smoke and dust to gather and disperse.

Along with Tuna Xingfeng, Cheng Sanwu was surrounded by thunder and fire.The originally flickering lightning and flames were tamed to be extremely stable, wrapping around the arms and torso like a dragon, slowly marching, just like real objects.

When Liu Xuantong saw this, his body trembled involuntarily.Can corpses be afraid too?No one could tell for sure, but he did not stand still, but charged forward again.

This time Liu Xuantong threw not just one punch, but a hundred punches and thousands of punches crazily, his arms swung, and there was even a crisp sound of soft whip whipping.Moreover, each punch has a different approach, and the strength contained in it is also very different. It may be fierce and domineering, or soft and long, sometimes it is as sharp as a sword, and sometimes it is as pervasive as flowing water.

Blinking thousands of fists, with a radius of tens of feet, the air waves are churning, flying sand and rocks are flying. If ordinary people get a little closer, they will be injured by the scattered energy. To be crushed into countless swirling gravel.

Facing such a horrific attack, Cheng Sanwu's expression was as normal as usual, the blazing thunder and fire spread all over his body, his senses were greatly stimulated, everything in the outside world became clumsy and slow in his eyes, and every move of Liu Xuantong's punches also changed. clear and distinct.

With a chain of palms, Cheng Sanwu received the shadow of hundreds of thousands of fists from the opposite side, and truly did the tricks literally, without any fancy tricks, and completely deflected every punch that Liu Xuantong blasted.

In the eyes of outsiders, Cheng Sanwu swung his arms and raised a piece of thunder and fire, which was as solid as substance. He fought Liu Xuantong head-on with fierce momentum and heavy air waves. The thunder was deafening and the atmosphere in the surrounding area became hot and unbearable.

Cheng Sanwu continued to block and block moves, and gradually became familiar with Liu Xuantong's punching methods, and his own speed became faster and faster. The moment he saw the opening, his hands merged into sword fingers, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash, leaving a few wisps behind. Arc afterglow.

Liu Xuantong seemed to have an instinctive feeling, intending to move the domineering fist, but he couldn't keep up with Cheng Sanwu who had already escaped into the streamer.

The moment his figure reappeared, the sword finger was thrust out from the diagonal thrust. It was like a thunderbolt. Among the chaotic fist shadows, it found a small gap and entered it easily.

A line of thunder fire that was condensed to the extreme hit Liu Xuantong's ribs. It was like a steel cone that cut through the skin and nailed into the acupoints. The thunder fire then followed the tendons and ravaged the body.

As if struck by lightning, Liu Xuantong's tendons and bones were immediately restrained, his fists were unsustainable, his body lost his balance and overturned, and he returned the unexplained frenzied strength to himself, was shocked into the air, and trembled wildly, as if he had received countless heavy blows , and then fell to the ground.

But even though he was so severely injured, Liu Xuantong was still able to get up quickly, except that the already worn-out clothes were completely shattered into pieces, and his thin and withered body did not show any signs of injury.

Master Wen on the side could see clearly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Liu Xuantong's innate physique has dragon tendons and tiger bones in attack, unparalleled divine power, and golden beams and jade pillars in defense, which is difficult to be injured by external calamities.

Although this corpse driven by hatred and obsession is not as good as Liu Xuantong's before his death, many advanced martial arts can't be used, and there are no ingenious maneuvers and scheming when facing the enemy, but warriors who have not entered the innate realm can never imagine in front of him. Go through Sanhe.

And this also confirms how mysterious "Jiu Yuan Ascends the Dragon"-although Master Wen himself does not want to see this kind of situation.

On the other hand, Cheng Sanwu, now he has received the blessing of the divine general, refined his shape with thunder and fire, and has the blessings of heaven and earth to help him with his every move, making him transcend the ordinary and become a saint.No matter how powerful Liu Xuantong's supernatural powers were, he could skillfully resolve them; no matter how fast and varied his moves were, Cheng Sanwu could handle them with ease.

In the end, he was even able to escape into the supernatural speed of the streamer, and any moves before this extraordinary holy realm were all useless.

Master Wen also has such a state, he knows very well that if he wants to deal with Liu Guang's super speed, he must have the same level of Liu Guang's super speed.

If Liu Xuantong was still alive, even Cheng Sanwu, who was blessed by a god general, might not be able to gain the upper hand with his speed.

The two attacks yielded nothing, and Liu Xuantong's hatred seemed to have no way to vent. It accumulated more and more, gradually overpowering his physical instincts.The muscles all over his body were so tense that they almost burst his skin. He opened his mouth to roar, but no sound came out.

Resentment, resentment, hatred... Many obsessions erupted together during his lifetime, and his tendons twisted continuously, causing unprecedented changes in Liu Xuantong's body. His shoulders were raised high, his waist and hips became wider, and his limbs touched the ground, as if Like a beast, exuding the most primitive ferocity.

"Is this also a move from "Nine Abyss Rising Dragon"?" Mr. Hong Ya asked upon seeing this.

Master Wen's expression was a little dignified, and he shook his head and said, "No, Liu Xuantong should have figured this out before he was alive. The corpse itself sensed Cheng Sanwu's threat, thus urging the muscles and bones to change."

During the conversation between the two, Liu Xuantong had gained enough momentum, pawing the ground with his limbs, raising a cloud of dust behind him, like a ferocious beast hunting, ferocious and merciless.

Seeing this, Cheng Sanwu stepped forward as well, threw away his arms, swung his fists, and roared with thunder and fire, as if a god would subdue a demon, magnificent and unreserved.

Vigorous vigor merges, only death is endless!
(End of this chapter)