Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 18 Heavenly Gang Thunder
The ancient martial arts mental method that Ren Qinglian practiced was derived from the authentic pure yang method of Taoism, and part of the strong yang medicinal power left by Huangji Pill remained in her body. At the beginning, it was natural that she could barely "struggle" with the yin and evil true energy of Taoist Qingyu No more."

However, as Taoist Qingyu's true qi was continuously integrated into Ren Qinglian's meridians, more and more pure yang inner energy was assimilated into Zhongzheng and peaceful true qi.

This kind of zhenqi takes into account the characteristics of yin and yang attributes, and becomes more pure and powerful, but the process of fusion is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die by self-explosion.

Taoist Qingyu naturally wouldn't take risks in his own body, Ren Qinglian's body became the best place for the fusion and assimilation of yin and yang zhenqi.

While fusing yin and yang true qi, Taoist Qingyu is actually constantly refining this new non-attribute true qi, so as long as he is willing, these fused, purer and more powerful true qi can be consumed He gradually retracted into his body.

The whole process was a baptism of ice and fire, which was simply inhuman torture. After Ren Qinglian resisted for a while, her consciousness began to blur and she fell into a semi-comatose state.

But that nameless mental method seems to have become an instinct of his body, and he is still constantly resisting.

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At the same time, the melee in the yard also ended in silent killings.

Although there were heavy casualties, it was still won by Bai Yunxiu's side without accident.

At this moment, Bai Yunxiu was at a loss when he looked at Ren Qinglian whose face was turning blue and purple under the stone pagoda, and at the elders and disciples lying at his feet.

If he had known that Ren Qinglian could pose such a threat to the evil way, and united the power of the entire Jiange Bai, he might not have been able to fight back.

But now, even though they have won the rivalry, it also means that they may never be able to escape the control of Taoist Qingyu from now on.

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At this moment, Taoist Qingyu suddenly let out a sigh, and looked straight at Ren Qinglian's feet.

I don't know when, there was an extra fish on the ground.This fish was obviously caught ashore just now, with water still on its body, it would flop around a few times from time to time.

Taoist Qingyu's eyes shot out a ray of light, and he swept around like a lightning bolt.

Behind him, there was an extra Taoist at some point.

The appearance is strange, the appearance is beautiful, the hands are empty, and the wide Taoist robe is gently swinging in the night wind.

"Who are you!" Daoist Qingyu trembled in his heart. This Taoist priest could appear behind him unknowingly. His cultivation level is probably not inferior to him. While asking, he had already begun to withdraw the truth left in Ren Qinglian's body. gas.

The Taoist smiled heartily: "It's just a fortune teller!"

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking, your cultivation has clearly reached the peak, and you will definitely not be an unknown person!" Daoist Qingyu could only try to delay time, half of his true energy remained in Ren Qinglian's body for a while It is unrealistic to want to take it all back.

The Taoist laughed but said nothing.

Taoist Qingyu was helpless, so he had no choice but to ask himself: "I don't know what advice you can give me when you come late at night!"

"The poor Taoist calculated with his fingers, and he calculated that the fellow Taoist may be bloody tonight!" The Taoist said with a smile.

Daoist Qingyu was startled, and suddenly heard the sound of three guzhengs, "clank, clank!!!" outside the courtyard.

It was cold and sharp, and every time it sounded, the hearts of everyone in the yard couldn't stop jumping.

The next moment, the torches held by the disciples flickered weakly in the wind, and all of them were suddenly extinguished.

Bai Yunxiu said in a deep voice: "The one who came is a master of the Nishang faction, big guy, don't act rashly!"

He is now the chief commander of the Sword Pavilion, and everyone in the arena became depressed after calling out like this.

The pitch-black yard, piled up with corpses, looked a little eerie.

In the silence, the sound of the guzheng moved from far to near, but the sound became louder and more urgent.

Bai Yunxiu and the others felt that their hearts were beating desperately because of the sound of the zither, almost jumping out of their throats, even covering their ears with their hands didn't help.

Daoist Qingyu was disturbed by this voice, almost lost his energy, and with a fortune-teller Taoist staring at him, he didn't dare to stay for a long time, and was about to run away with Ren Qinglian.

The Taoist fortune-teller didn't stop him, but shook his head with an inscrutable smile and said, "It seems that fellow Daoists can't avoid this bloody disaster!"

As soon as the words fell, Taoist Qingyu, who was walking hurriedly, let out a muffled groan, and blood splashed on the hand holding Ren Qinglian. Even so, he still gritted his teeth and grabbed Ren Qinglian in his hand.

It's just that before he can identify the enemy's position, several wisps of finger wind have already shot towards him like arrows.

Now he was on guard, heard the voice to argue for position, stretched one foot back, put one foot on the ground, his whole body was flat on the ground, leading Ren Qinglian in the posture of a flying swallow sweeping the waves, avoiding dangerously.

"Chi! Chi! Chi!" Three sounds, the finger wind passed by two feet away from his forehead, hit the stone tower in the distance, and made a sound of "Bo Bo Bo!"

As soon as the finger wind passed, Taoist Qingyu led Ren Qinglian to stand up.

The figure in the distance moved slightly.

Under the dim night, everyone saw a stunning woman walking slowly holding a guzheng, with picturesque eyebrows, fat skin, and a strong murderous intent covering her jade dimple.

"It's your zither sound!"

Daoist Qingyu was startled and angry, he didn't expect that he almost fell into the hands of a woman.

The woman frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Put down Mr. Ren!"

"Jie Jie! So it's this brat's best friend!" Taoist Qingyu sneered, but his heart was extremely anxious.The time left for him was too hasty, coupled with being harassed repeatedly, he has not even recovered half of his inner strength.

"Thank you, Daoist Yuan, to help." The woman snorted, and seeing that he was stubborn, she turned around and bowed to the fortune-teller Taoist at the bottom of the stone pagoda.

"It's easy to say, easy to say!" The Taoist fortune-teller known as Yuan Zhenren laughed, "This little friend has a strange life, a little torture is not a problem, just right, give him another chance."

As he said that, he ignored the puzzled people of Monk Zhang Er, stepped on the sky, swayed his body, and arrived in front of Taoist Qingyu.

Taoist Qingyu saw him snatching him with his arms like a white crane spreading its wings, he couldn't help screaming, and flew back more than ten feet.

However, Yuan Zhenren's footwork was even faster, and he was shot again in an instant.

In a hurry, Taoist Qingyu could only let out a soft hey, and struck flat with his left palm.

With a sound of "Bang!", the two palms joined hands.

Daoist Qingyu felt a sweetness in his throat, the opponent's palm seemed to have a tremendous force, making him retreat three steps in a row, with chest tightness, shortness of breath, and flushed face.

Yuan Zhenren had a calm expression on his face, his hands were in seals, and there was a muffled sound of thunder.

Daoist Qingyu was terrified, and blurted out: "Five Thunders and Heavenly Gang Rectify the Dharma!" This is the orthodox thunder method of the Taoist sect.

As soon as the words fell, electricity was generated in the void, and five thunderbolts swam like snakes, attacking him.

Taoist Qingyu resolutely abandoned Ren Qinglian, and ran away without looking back.

However, at this moment, the young woman in the distance suddenly raised her hand and shot a few fingers.

Taoist Qingyu cursed loudly, condensing the true energy in his body to protect his vitals, his entire face turned purple.

At the same time, Yuan Zhenren's lightning shot has arrived.

Daoist Qingyu faced the enemy with his back and belly, gritted his teeth and used the Taiyin phantom body technique, resisted the thunder with five blood charm avatars, distracted the woman with four avatars, took out the iron box, and let the three-eyed golden toad entangle him Real Yuan.

(End of this chapter)