Chapter 118: Xingyi Taiji Collapses

The demonic beasts of the Longmen Cave Realm have been the only masters of this land since the formation of the secret realm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Demon Hunt was originally a war between the Terrans and the Demon Beasts, and then gradually evolved into the opening of the Longmen Cave by the Terran monks.

Lu Jianqi went all the way deeper, although there were many demon beasts in the ninth layer, they were ordinary beasts with thin blood and qi power. The level of the body refining exercises he cultivated was too high, and this bit of blood qi couldn't play a role at all. But he couldn't be in a hurry, because the secret realm of Longmen Cave was too complicated, and more importantly, he was not alone.

The sword qi swept away, and the wailing sound of demon beasts sounded in the wasteland.

The black feathers were scattered, and the cool breeze hit, pulling the young man's clothes, and a few wisps of blood around him hung in the air. Lu Jian abandoned the secret method to collect blood qi, and tempered it with black demon flame in his palm.

At the same time, the record of the wandering is not small, and he has collected three or five wisps of blood. You Lang specializes in refining qi, these blood qi are of great benefit to him to improve his physical strength, although Lu Jianqi rarely leaves his blood qi to You Lang, but with the knowledge of the realm of heaven and man, the two of them have experienced no less than thirty vicious battles in circles on the ninth layer, and the accumulated blood qi is also quite objective.

"It is estimated that there are more than thirty wisps of blood qi, and we will be able to break through to the next stage." You Lang meditated and woke up, he was exquisite, of course, he could see that he was dragging Lu Jianqi's hind legs, and only by constantly improving his combat power could he fight side by side with his senior brother in the subsequent battles.

Lu Jianqi leaned on Qingshi, he didn't know the idea of wandering, but he felt that things didn't need to be explained thoroughly, cultivation was like sailing against the current, everyone had a reason to become stronger, whether it was temporary or lifetime, as long as he could take a step forward on this endless avenue, it was always good.

After staring at the wandering waves for a while, Lu Jianqi turned his head to look at the deep night, for some reason, after entering the secret realm, a bad thought lingered in his heart, and the seemingly unclear heavenly machine spied into a corner, but he couldn't see the whole picture.

"Boy, you have a good talent, and your comprehension is even more against the sky, originally like this, as long as you consolidate the Dao foundation in the early stage of cultivation, your cultivation should be smooth sailing, but you have encountered a bottleneck in the realm of refining breath, so it is really unreasonable." While meditating, Xinhai remembered the voice of the old Tao, "In the final analysis, it is that you have accumulated too deeply, resulting in a lot of accumulation that is difficult to return, after you wake up to the natal path, you forcibly rush through the level without a stable state of mind, and even almost break through a major realm." ”

Most monks only know that they are cultivating, but they don't know that the division of the Qi cultivation realm is aimed at allowing monks to practice Qi step by step, and each realm has its own special connotation, especially the first three realms of Qi cultivation are the top priority of a monk's Qi practice.

Now, Lu Jianqi's biggest problem is that there are too many Dao breaths condensed when condensing, which causes the qi veins to collide, and although there are many treasures in the sea of qi to suppress, it will also greatly limit his energy.

"If you want to break this game, you need a lot of elements. In addition to requiring you to comprehend the natal path to a new realm, you also need to cooperate with external forces. ”

This is the verdict that has been repeatedly obtained by the old way.

After resting for a while, Lu Jian stopped moving on his abandoned hand, picked up a black feather between his fingers and shot out with his hand.

"There are monsters!"

The wandering waves in the cultivation were also aware of a qi machine dormant nearby, and the Xuangong cultivation was undoubtedly revealed, and a flying sword circled around the body, waiting for the battle.

"Don't worry, I didn't expect such an unexpected surprise on the ninth floor." Lu Jianqi transmitted the voice at the right time, and reminded You Lang at the same time, but there was inevitably a bit of surprise in his tone. The demon beast level of the ninth layer of the secret realm is at most only the demon combat power, which can be judged from the current demon beast breath, at least comparable to the demon general.

In other words, this demon beast can compete with the Destiny Star Realm.

Lu Jianqi only has the peak cultivation of refining, and he is not afraid of the combat power of the demon general, at least after cultivating the Ying Long Jue, the blood qi emitted from it seems to have a faint suppressive effect on the demon beast, which is just a trick that Lu Jianqi has repeatedly tried and tried.

Without much gossip, but a seemingly soft black feather fluttered through the grass with the wind, like the silence before the rainstorm, and in the almost suffocating atmosphere, a majestic breath burst out from the depths of the grass, and a terrible beast roar came out.

The beast roared like a sound to kill, shocking the mind, even if the wandering was in strict formation, it was inevitable that in addition to the emotional tension, the blood and qi around the body could not help but stagnate. Seeing this, Lu Jianqi knew that You Lang's actual combat experience was still too little, if he had the combat power comparable to the Xuangong Middle Realm, then it was rare to be able to exert seventy percent of his combat power in actual combat.

It's not that Lu Jianqi's actual combat is rich, maybe it's because of Hongmeng Pupil, there should be a kind of combat spirit in the three thousand wonders, and with Lu Jianqi's extraordinary cognitive power of innate sea awareness, it is also like a fish in water in battle.

"You're in turmoil, so it's best not to use your magic powers lightly." The voice of the old Tao came from the sea of hearts, Lu Jianqi smiled bitterly when he heard this, he practiced the Dao and condensed the act of creating a rare world, but he was forbidden, so it was inevitable that anyone would feel a little bitter in his heart.

"Even if you don't use mana, you will still be abused?" The corners of Lu Jian's mouth raised a habitual evil smile. The two fists are on the dantian, the true qi of the flesh is surging, and the two hundred and six bones are like dragon scales and breathing, trembling like thunder, and the pure power is overflowing.

The wind knows the strength of the grass, and the sound of rapid galloping sounded in the swaying grass. Lu Jian abandoned his feet, burst out with a huge momentum, and flew into the grass. You Lang had the heart to support, but before he could move, he noticed a cold momentum sweeping in all directions, knowing that Senior Brother He had already made a move with the demon beast.

The combat power of the demon general is comparable to that of the real person of the life star, and the wandering cultivation is not weak, but as Lu Jianqi said, his actual combat performance is not satisfactory, this is a common problem of the disciples of the famous sect, unlike the scattered cultivators who are born to fight with the sky, the earth, and the people, these disciples have first-class talents, the guidance of famous teachers and the abundant resources for cultivation, such an environment background, when they first see the cruel side of the cultivation realm, they will always show timidity.

On the other hand, Lu Jian abandoned his arms and bent his arms, and drew a circle with imperial power, which turned out to be Xingyi Taijiquan and smashed Huanglong. Scarlet beast eyes flashed in the swaying grass, and under Lu Jianqi's persecution and anger, he suddenly jumped up and pounced on Lu Jianqi.

One punch didn't have a miraculous effect, Lu Jianqi's expression did not move, his body moved slightly, and he quickly hindered his legs, narrowly avoiding the claws of the demon beast. However, the fierce wind was like a steel blade scraping on Lu Jianqi's body, and Rao is Dao Vein Realm's body refining cultivation was also torn open, leaving six blood marks on his chest.

The toes turned sharply, unloading the claw strength, Lu Jian abandoned the void to resist the wind, and went backwards to meet the beast shadow, the fist in front of his chest changed, and a punch hit it, hitting the lower abdomen of the beast shadow.

Ying Longjue's technique is peculiar, and the cultivated body is also much stronger than the ordinary alchemy technique, although the demon beast is a four-grade demon general, but it is a little weak under the inexplicable power.

Even so, the demon beast was also very harmonious, and under the pain, it actually stopped in the air, flipped and pounded the ground.

Even if it is steel and iron bones, I am afraid that I will not be able to eat the sour experience brought by the weight of the demon beast. The mind was racing, the footwork of the barren sky changed without a trace, and the person disappeared in place.

Crashing!

The body of the demon beast fell, and the earth suddenly trembled again and again, and under the influence of this aftermath, Lu Jian's body was blocked, and he was affected by his previous injuries, and a mouthful of blood came out.

Before he could breathe, a huge shadow struck down. The sound of thunder rose again, and Lu Jian abandoned the force under his feet and flew upside down.

The fist moved, Ying Long's true qi gushed out, and the two fists in mid-air performed Tai Chi Pisces, and the momentum of thousands of pounds of enemies, even the demon general who had opened the vague wisdom couldn't help but smell that the danger was approaching, and it was inevitable that a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Xingyi Tai Chi Crash!

Lu Jian gave up his hand normally, but no one could deny the power of this punch, and he had already touched the artistic conception of the fist.

The power of the crash is not as strong as the demon beast's full pressure, but the demon beast has the intention of dodging. It's a pity that at this time, it doesn't seem to be able to escape the strange circle shown by Lu Jianqi, and under the anxiety, it keeps roaring.

Bang!

The two fists smashed on the iron claws of the demon beast, and the strong wind passed, and the obvious tremor was like an electric wave transmitted from the fist claws to Lu Jianqi and the body of the demon beast, and the space was still at this moment, but instead a more violent storm broke out.

A Thousand Firmament Immortals!

The surrounding aura was like a young man's two fingers raised at will, and it erupted like a vigorous momentum, and the clouds swept into the sky!

The wind is urgent, the sky is high, and the sand is flying and the rocks are gone. In the center of the storm's explosion, there seemed to be a faint beast cry.