Chapter 142
Although the rock wall is extremely rough, the outline of the figure outlined on it is extremely clear.

I saw that the opponent's withered yellow hair was longer than his body, dragging behind the skeleton-like body. He just posed in a strange posture, and then slowly fell down.

The figure of God King Jiang Taixu reflected through the stone wall was not his real body, but it still made Zhang Jingming feel an unspeakable Taoist realm.

At the same time, a short but very difficult and profound formula came into his ears and flowed in his heart.

Zhang Jingming didn't waste any time. Each shadow clone immediately began to understand in the mirror world, using the general outline of "Yuanshi Golden Chapter" to integrate it in order to understand it thoroughly and incorporate it into itself.

This is a supreme secret method, an attack method that is extremely terrifying and extremely powerful.

This secret technique is not limited to fists and feet, nor is it limited to limbs. After mastering it, you can attack anywhere on your body, and every inch of your skin can explode with terrifying and terrifying power.

What God King Jiang Taixu taught was just a starting move and was incomplete.

Despite this, Zhang Jingming also initially glimpsed the mystery of this secret technique. Just the starting position is already extremely extraordinary. If you can understand the whole picture at a glance, the follow-up will definitely be even more extraordinary.

This is the holy method of fighting, a supreme offensive technique, one of the nine secrets.

Zhang Jingming stepped aside and sat down, placing the basket containing the little girl at his feet. On the surface, he seemed to be meditating with his eyes closed, but in fact, his mind had returned to the mirror world, and he and all the shadow clones were fully comprehending this method.

Inside Zishan, silence returned for a moment. Except for the occasional slight cooing of the little girl in her sleep, there was no sound.

After more than half a day, Zhang Jingming has gained something. Although the formula is profound, it is very short. With all the shadow clones working together to understand it, he has basically mastered this starting position.

After nearly another day, he had fully understood the starting position, and he felt more and more that this secret technique was mysterious and worthy of being one of the Nine Secrets.

In the passage of Zishan Stone Cave, Zhang Jingming opened his eyes, stood up, his eyes were shining, and his whole body was like an unsheathed sword, spotless, exuding endless sharpness.

Deep in the Purple Mountain, the demonic summoning power became stronger and stronger, but it could not affect him at all.

"Brother, you finally woke up."

The little girl, who was sleeping a little dazedly in the basket, rubbed her eyes and screamed softly.

While Zhang Jingming was concentrating on enlightenment, the little girl who woke up was very well-behaved and stayed quietly in the basket.

The backpack was very big, and there were some food and drinks in it. The little girl was not thirsty and hungry, but she was a little bored, so she had to continue sleeping in the backpack.

As for the God King Jiang Taixu, it seemed that he had spent too much time transmitting the law. During this period, no sound came out, as if he had already sat on the rock wall.

"Nanny, be good, we can leave here soon."

Zhang Jingming picked up the little girl, used his magical power, and turned her around, making her body and clothes clean again, like a porcelain doll.

"Ah."

The little girl snuggled into the warm embrace and nodded her head gently.

"Senior God King, are you still there?"

Zhang Jingming used his spiritual thoughts to transmit messages in the cave, but after waiting for a long time, there was still silence and no response.Shaking his head, he comforted the little girl, put her back in the backpack, and immediately began to practice the starting moves of the holy fighting method in the empty stone cave passage.

A mysterious Tao realm circulated around him, Zhang Jingming did not hold back, his body moved with the wonderful method, and he struck out with his hands, feeling the mystery of it.

At this moment, his temperament underwent an earth-shaking transformation, from a gentle jade master to a peerless fierce man, like a god of war possessing him, a powerful fighting force suddenly surged out.

A strong fighting spirit rose in Zhang Jingming's heart involuntarily, as if he wanted to crush the earth and penetrate the sky.

After a long time, he slowly stopped and stood still, feeling the charm contained in this terrifying attack secret technique.

"Very good...you have...enlightened..."

The weak voice sounded again, and it seemed that Jiang Taixu finally woke up.

"Senior, it's great that you're okay. You can be of use to me, so please give me your instructions."

"You...are too weak...if...a few years ago..."

The 4000-year-old Eastern Wasteland God King seemed to have regrets in his heart, and his words were filled with helpless sighs.

Swish!
A moment later, a withered figure appeared again on the uneven rock wall.

This figure is very skinny, with ribs and legs as thin as wood, without any flesh and blood. If it weren't for a layer of skin covering the bones, it would be almost the same as a skeleton.

An extremely obscure and profound formula was passed into Zhang Jingming's heart, and at the same time, the shadow assumed various strange postures one after another, as fast as thunder and lightning, so fast that it was dazzling.

Although there was no slight fluctuation in divine power, there was still a terrifying pressure coming out of the wall, covering all directions.

At this moment, Jiang Taixu really looked like a god. Even though he was just a withered figure performing magic, there were also extremely bright haloes emerging on the stone wall, covering him.

The shadow reflected on this stone wall reveals a trace of the supreme elegance of the Great God King of the East Wasteland in the past. He has a spirit of being the only one in the world and no one else. His terrifying fighting spirit makes people tremble. It is simply... The incarnation of the fighting saint.

Zhang Jingming focused all his thoughts together, and his powerful spiritual consciousness imprinted the scenes in front of him in his heart, and each of his clones was also comprehending at the same time.

This holy method of fighting, the supreme secret technique, is extremely complex and can be used to interpret all kinds of techniques. The attack techniques are endlessly changing. The entire body of a creature, every inch of flesh and blood, can be turned into the most powerful weapon.

Finally, the figure on the stone wall moved slower and slower, and the extremely complicated changes suddenly became simple. The myriad changes were unified, the great way was reduced to simplicity, and the attack was concentrated in one technique!
The body, which was like dry firewood, was reduced from complexity to simplicity, and the whole person was as unified as the great road, eternal and unchanging, fixed there, as if standing at the end of time and space.

Extremely terrifying pressure came out of the wall, threatening to break Zhang Jingming's body, crush his soul, and let him turn away.

"One is ten thousand, ten thousand are one, the origin is unified, and one form transforms ten thousand methods. It is indeed the secret technique of supreme attack!"

However, Zhang Jingming's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he had a clear understanding in his heart, feeling that he had touched a corner of the avenue.

Moreover, this secret method can be regarded as a filling for the general outline of the "Yuanshi Golden Chapter" that contains the ultimate principles and points directly to the root, and it has been absorbed very smoothly.

(End of this chapter)

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