Chapter 7: The Eighteen Styles of Deception

There is an abbot Du Shenwu in Suori City, and everything is naturally in order. Du Shenwu was taught by his father Du Tianyi how to be a balancer since he was a child, although the Zhou family is now dominant in Suori City, but all the forces of the Wushuang Army also need the Zhou family to allocate resources, but fortunately, with Du Shenwu to arrange, these forces naturally have no dissatisfaction.

Just when Zhang Wenluo was full of joy and returned to his cultivation place with the Departure Kis Bow that had been promoted by the Huo Yao Priest, he continued to awaken his Wu bloodline.

Fang Ye finally got up from the cold ground of the Cultivation Cave Mansion.

"Really...... I can't say it—it's happy!" Fang Ye looked at his body, although he couldn't see any changes, but there was a shocking change inside his body—that is, he had cultivated into a hegemonic body! Thinking of the anti-heaven aspect of this "Nine Turns of Heavenly Technique", Fang Ye was happy from the bottom of his heart at this time.

"From now on, I can start cultivating this set of Nine Transformations Heavenly Technique!" Fang Ye clenched his fists, although as a phase master, he had the ability to make others do things for him, such as the reincarnations of the Peerless Army.

But Fang Ye firmly believed that even if he was a physiognomy master, he had the talent to sense the Heavenly Dao, and there were many things that could not be calculated, and he wanted that one day, when he was strong enough, he would be able to see a wider sky at that time.

"Soon it will be time for the decisive battle, although I already have the Peerless Army and those reincarnated people who are fighting against the sky, as well as the power of the Organ City and the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion as support, but my strength cannot be left behind. ”

Fang Ye said to do it, and began to comprehend this Tyrannomy Eighteen Style.

The eighteenth style of Batian is not difficult to say, but it is very simple.

There are a total of eighteen movements, and the Jindan period monks can remember them after watching them once, but each movement must be repeated and practiced 3,500 times a day, and it will take a total of 3,500 days to practice the Heavenly Deception Body. After practice, the body is broken. In other words, even if someone cuts off the body, it can be reconnected.

This is only the third turn, and in the fourth turn, it can be said that the body can be said to be invulnerable to weapons below the Heaven Rank.

Fang Ye was repeating the first movement at this time, raising his hands apart above his head to support the sky, and his two feet were closed, this was called Kaiguang!

In the second pose, the legs are slightly bent, the whole person is facing backwards, the hands are on the ground, and the belly is facing up. It's called prostrating to the sky!

In the third style, the whole person is upside down, with both hands on the ground, and the body is bowed into a shrimp shape, this is the dragon!

Fourth Style, Earth Shadow!

The fifth type, falling dust!

Sixth Formula......

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Eighteen styles, Hu Dou!

A total of eighteen movements, in Jin Luo's opinion, every action is stupid, and the name has nothing to do with the action, I don't know why Fang Ye practiced it so enthusiastically.

"Fang Ye, even if you practice this, it will take you close to ten years, and it's useless for you to practice now. The humanoid radish sitting on the stone bed of the cave looked at Fang Ye, crossed Erlang's legs, and said.

As soon as Jin Luo returned to the Cultivation Cave Mansion, she ran out of Fang Ye's spiritual sea. Ever since she had a physical body, if Jin Luo left the Ten Thousand Seal Scroll, she would appear, so except for when Fang Ye was alone, Jin Luo could only obediently stay in Fang Ye's spiritual sea.

"Refining is about perseverance and perseverance. You think I'm like you, always giving up halfway. Fang Ye said disdainfully while making a "bow to the sky" action.

"Hey, if you have this time, you might as well practice for others. What "Nine Disasters of Falling Fire", "Devil Double Blade", "Xingyu Divine Wind", you haven't practiced to perfection yet. Jin Luo sighed, with an expression on her face that seemed to be saying that the child was unteachable, and said to herself.

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Eastern Regions.

Pei Hongjun led five teams of Qishan disciples towards the extreme east.

A team of Qishan disciples is generally nineteen people, except for the captain, all of them are Jindan stage cultivators. And the captains are all in the infancy. Among Pei Hongjun's disciples in Qishan this time, except for the "senior brother" Sikong Boming, his status is the highest, except for being been

Although he had never been there, Pei Hongjun was still a little afraid of this mysterious Eastern Regions. Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought so many Qishan disciples.

The entire Eastern Desert was roaring with wind and sand, and this group of Qishan monks were like ants in this boundless desert.

"There's a sandcastle in front of you. It's time to meet the disciples stationed in the Wind Sand Castle. Pei Hongjun suddenly stopped, looked at the map in his hand, and said with some relaxation. All the way they were relatively smooth, except for the annoying wind and sand.

In this place, there are many Qishan disciples who come here and are stationed, so Qishan naturally also has a map of the Eastern Regions.

After Pei Hongjun learned from Mu Xiaoer that Hua Wuxian was still alive and in the Far East, he called a large number of Qishan disciples to sneak to the Eastern Regions together. Fortunately, he was not discovered by the senior brother, and he was already in the Eastern Regions.

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Locking the Sun City, the light curtain of the teleportation array flickered.

Now in this special period, there are only three forces that can come to the teleportation array of Lock Sun City, one is Tianxiang Pavilion, one is Organ City, and the last one is the Cai family.

"Brother Ouyang, here you are again, your organ city is really convenient. Du Shenwu pinched his fingers and counted them, and he knew who it was.

"Du Shaoxiang, why haven't you seen Lord Tianxiang these days?" Ouyang Liuxiang stepped out of the light curtain and said with a smile. As he spoke, Ouyang Liulu threw out a storage spirit ring in the direction of Du Shenwu.

"He's probably in retreat. I've been in the cave for several days. Du Shenwu bowed slightly, stretched out his hand to grab it, and accepted the secret treasure and beast of the organ that Ouyang Liumerci had taken.

"Hehe, by the way, are there still monks in Lockage City now?" Ouyang pondered for a while, nodded, and then suddenly asked.

"Much. The monks who came to Lock Sun City were assigned the top-grade elixir and the secret treasure of your organ city, and then publicized it so much that many forces in the surrounding cities wanted to see if it was true. Oh, you see—" Du Shenwu spread his hands and said helplessly. As he spoke, he pointed out of the city.

Ouyang looked at Du Shenwu mercilessly, thinking about whether Fang Ye would believe in this Du Shenwu too much, as if everything had been handed over to this person.

"However, Du Shaoxiang shouldn't betray Fang Ye, right?" Ouyang nodded mercilessly, revealing a satisfied look.

Du Shenwu noticed the strangeness of Ouyang Liuqing's expression, knew what Ouyang Liuqing was thinking, and smiled helplessly. However, I also felt that it was not a bad thing for Fang Ye to have such a loyal person around him.

However, since the birth of our Du family's heir, we wanted to betray in order to assist the Heavenly Physiognomy Master?