Jiang Yuan slowly closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he was sitting cross-legged in the desert, and his arms had disappeared, Jiang Yuan looked at the empty sleeves fluttering in the wind, and then looked up at the leafy Bodhi, and smiled.

"You say, do I have a Buddha fate?" Jiang Yuan sat in the sand, leaning against the Bodhi tree.

"Hehe, I was discovered by you, I was originally a person you couldn't find me, it seems that I thought too much, you are me, how can you not find me?" A person walked out of the tree, wearing a white robe, but he was bald, with nine ring scars on his head.

This person is the same as Jiang Yuan, but he still has arms.

"I also found it when my right arm was broken just now, but I didn't expect you to appear like this, let alone that you were a monk. Jiang Yuan laughed.

"Hehe, if you want to blame Gong Yu, if it weren't for her ancient relics, how could I become this monk? ”

"Coupled with the lonely souls and wild ghosts under the earth-shaking sea seal, every time you refine one point, I will exceed one more, and my strength will be one step closer. ”

"So, one day my Bodhi tree won't be able to trap you sooner or later. Jiang Yuan smiled, but his heart was turbulent, although these two treasures were good, such a demon was born.

"Yes, sooner or later I'll replace you, I wish it came later, so it wouldn't have to be so hard, hahaha......"

"Now that I'm a small Arhat, I want to see what strength you have. Jiang Yuan knew that this guy was born from his demonic thoughts, and he was no different from his cultivation, but after all, it had just been formed, and if it could be dispersed at this time, it could be regarded as temporarily stopped.

As he spoke, Jiang Yuan's arms suddenly appeared, and in his soul, he could be regarded as having arms temporarily.

The Arhat body rushed over, and the demonic thought was all golden, and it was also an Arhat body.

The two collided, flashing bursts of golden light, and the two of them came and went in the desert, and the Fuhu Fist evolved in every way.

"You are me, how can you defeat me?" said Mo Nian laughing.

Jiang Yuan didn't pay attention to it, and in the blink of an eye, it was another hundred moves.

Fierce tigers formed by strips of gravel rushed out from behind Jiang Yuan, each of them stronger than before, and their bodies changed into substance.

The demon thought flashed left and right, tore the tiger to pieces, put his hands together, and a palm poured into the mountains and seas, not a mountain palm, but a vajra palm, one into two, two into three, three into infinite, towards the source of the river overwhelming.

Jiang Yuan felt the oppression of life and death, and the aura in his body rotated at an extremely fast speed, and absorbed the aura between heaven and earth, and the purple mansion was formed between the lightning and flint, and the aura within a radius of thousands of miles was directly absorbed into his body by Jiang Yuan.

"Qingming Sword" Jiang Yuan held the Qingming Sword in his hand, and used it directly according to the sword-breaking style in the "Taigeng Sword Method", and a sword qi accompanied by thunder light directly stopped the King Kong palm.

The second sword qi flew out and slashed at the demon thoughts.

"Tai Geng Sword Technique, haha, do you think you can kill me like this?haha, it's too simple...... "With a blow of demon thought, he disappeared between heaven and earth, and the vajra palm that had already arrived in front of Jiang Yuan turned into a little yellow sand, and the wind blew on Jiang Yuan's body.

Jiang Yuan took the Qingming Sword and looked at the Purple Mansion in his body, the aura was ten times more abundant than before, which could support him to complete this sword.

"Taigeng Swordsmanship" is a set of swordsmanship recorded on the earth-shaking seal, thirty-six swordsmanship, each of which is extremely powerful, and the sword-breaking style he used is the first style.

This is also his act of rushing to the doctor in a hurry, if he thinks about it slowly, how can the demon in his heart not know? After he also used that sword, the demon already knew that this was the "Taigeng Sword Technique".

Jiang Yuan watched the demon thoughts turn into sand and slowly fly under the Bodhi tree, his mood was complicated, and it took a lot of effort to finally repel him temporarily, and his heart sank suddenly, and he hurriedly went to help the Bodhi tree, and spit out three mouthfuls of essence blood under the tree, and his face turned pale in an instant.

It turned out that even if he advanced to the Purple Mansion, he could not afford this sword move.

Jiang Yuan's breathing was heavy, and the aura in his body was gone, so he understood that the demon mind was more proficient in Buddhism than him, and now that he had cultivated to the vajra body, fortunately, it was just a simple body cultivation, and the vajra body had just touched the threshold.

Generally, the monks of the Purple Mansion will use the aura to protect the dantian and form a defense outside the Purple Mansion, and this Vajra palm will directly shatter the aura within a radius of a hundred miles, Jiang Yuan has just entered the Purple Mansion, and if he is defenseless, the aura in his body will naturally not be spared.

Bean-sized sweat dripped from Jiang Yuan's forehead, and under the scorching sun, his mouth was dry.

Jiang Yuan suddenly remembered the three seeds that Yi Shuihan gave him, the three seeds turned into three points of light, flying out of his body, there was no water in the desert, only the three mouthfuls of essence blood that had just spurted out, and he planted the seeds in the place of essence blood.

The three seeds didn't know how long the drought had been, and when they touched the essence blood, they directly absorbed it and turned into a sapling more than half a foot high, the sapling stretched out its branches and leaves, looking lazy, shaking with the wind, and streams of spiritual energy flew out of it, and were sucked into the dantian by Jiang Yuan.

"Yi Shui Han, it's not simple...... " The aura in Jiang Yuan's body slowly recovered, and the feeling of dizziness was slightly relieved.

Jiang Yuan simply sat cross-legged, sat in the middle of the three saplings, sucked this aura, closed his eyes tightly, and began to deduce the sword-breaking style of "Taigeng Sword Technique", the thirty-six way sword technique, I don't know when I will be able to learn it all.

With just one sword, he used nearly eighty percent of his aura, or in the Purple Mansion, if he used these thirty-six paths together, how powerful would this be? I don't know if his master Han Fengzi can use it......

Jiang Yuan shook his head, and broke this first form in the "Taigeng Sword Technique", every time he dismantled a sword, he fed three saplings with essence blood once, and each time it would grow about half a zhang.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Yuan opened his eyes, and the three saplings had already become four tall trees, under Bodhi, Jiang Yuan was covered in the middle, like a tent, the branches were entangled, the leaves and leaves were covered, and they were intertwined with each other.

And Jiang Yuan finally dismantled this broken sword style into eight swords, got up and came out, only to find that his beard was three feet long and there was white hair on his head.

This realization is a hundred years.

A hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, and there is no cloud, no rain and no people.

Jiang Yuan suddenly calmed down, for a hundred years, no wonder those thousand-year-old monsters would do everything they could to break through the bottleneck, every time they ascended, they increased not only their cultivation, but also longevity, power, and then their desires and ambitions.

No one thinks time is slow.

After entering the Purple Mansion, Jiang Yuan was more sensitive to the feeling of heaven and earth aura, and when he closed his eyes, he could feel the flow of aura, and his body seemed to form a kind of separation from the air, reducing the corrosion of the air on the body.

Jiang Yuan turned around, and with a wave of his hand, he plucked ten leaves from the three trees and put them in his sleeve.

"It's time to go back......" he closed his eyes.