Chapter 487: The Power of the Seven Realms Martial Cultivation

Yang Zhantian snorted coldly and said, "It turned out to be a martial cultivator. ”

The one-legged man was kicked out by someone.

There is an unwritten rule in the Miasma Mountain, which is the kind that is not written on any support, but belongs to everyone and is engraved in the mind.

The rules are very simple and very arrogant, that is, if others do not make a move, the monks of the three peaks and one river in the miasma mountain are also not allowed to make a move.

It's not that no one has questioned this, such as the Kong boy who originally took care of Ambergris Creek and the boy who grew up wearing open crotch pants since they were children.

Just because this rule is not followed, the two arms become one, and this is the price.

Originally, the sect closest to the Miasma Mountain was not a fourth-rate sect like it is now, but a real third-rate sect, or the kind of sect that faintly wanted to leap to the second-rate.

It's because of a thing that is not big or small, and it is not small.

And the person who enforces this rule that doesn't seem to exist but actually exists is the Liu Butao who was called Liu Demigod by his Lu Qi'er.

Since he can make a move on Kong Xiaozi, he will naturally not be merciful to him.

Lu Qi'er trembled slightly, activated the muscles and bones of the body, and then his eyes were bright, his face was smiling, and he grinned: "Every day is a boring day when there is wine to eat, and there is no wine to think about wine, today is finally able to relax the muscles and bones, but I don't know if you, the puppet emperor of the three heavens, can let your Uncle Lu loosen up." ”

Lu Qi'er bent his leg slightly, his body leaned forward, and then he kicked his leg suddenly, followed by a horizontal fist.

A kick and a punch, like flowing water, unhurried.

At most, one is equivalent to the Seven Realms Martial Cultivation of the Xuandi Triple Heaven, in front of a Xuandi Triple Heaven, although this Triple Heaven is a Triple Heaven mixed with a little water, it is still a Triple Heaven.

The fist brings the wind, but it is silent, unlike ordinary martial arts, the power of a punch and a kick is like a foot stomping on a mountain, a foot stepping on a river, so the mountain crack vibrates deafeningly, and the water splashes and surges.

However, there is a widely circulated saying in the secular world at the foot of this mountain, that dogs that can bite people do not bark.

Lu Qi'er was the one who couldn't scream, and the punch was fleeting, and it went straight to Yang Zhantian's eyebrows.

Punching through the Xuan Force, it also formed a special enchantment, within the scope of this fist power, the Xuan Cultivation walked through the space, as if it was deep in a quagmire, not impossible, but particularly difficult.

If it was a normal Triple Heavenly Xuan Emperor, he would not have such a muddy feeling for the extraordinary perception and personal experience of space and time.

It's just that the previous Lu Qi'er also knew that the other party's Triple Heaven Xuan Emperor was only a pseudo Triple Heaven in the end, and the Xuan Emperor Triple Heaven was just the first touch, and the pseudo Triple Realm was naturally much worse.

Of course, this is only for Lu Qi'er, a martial cultivator on the Seven Realms Mountain who has lived for a long, long time and has originally had a glimpse of the scenery of the Eight Realms, and for the Xuan Cultivator of the One Heavy Heaven and Two Heavens next to him, Yang Zhantian, the Xuan Emperor of the pseudo Three Heavens, is still strange and scary.

Yang Zhantian chuckled at the corner of his mouth, disapproving, and between his raised hands, there was a surge of Xuanli, like a bottomless pit and a heaven-swallowing beast that couldn't eat enough, Xuanli began to rush in all directions, like streams, and began to gather around Yang Zhantiansheng.

For a while, the sound of sizzling and cheering in the air was endless, and it was quite like a whale swallowing water.

Then, a four-clawed, three-headed beast composed entirely of mystical power leaped in front of him.

Lei Zhenggang, who could only watch the excitement on the side, couldn't stop smacking his lips when he saw this scene, and said to himself meaningfully: "The Soul Devouring Phantom Beast, one of the three major non-mystical methods of the Yang family, is indeed the Xuanfa classics that originated from the Nine Ancestors period, although it is only ranked third, it can definitely be called the upper Xuanfa, tsk, it is really a good son-in-law of the Yang family." ”

About four or five hundred years ago in the Yang family in Zhongzhou, one of the largest and most talked about by the monks in Zhongzhou and even in Punzhou was that one of the Yang family's spiritual plants in the ancestral hall was the most precious of the Yang family, and it was lost, to be precise, it was stolen, and this person was quickly found out, that is, the son-in-law who was regarded as the core of the Yang family, and even could occupy a place on the table and chair of the ancestral hall in the future.

At that time, he even ranked the youngest Zhongzhou Emperor in the past five hundred years, and the second and fifty-year-old Emperor Xuandi Realm Yang Zhantian, who was less than two hundred and fifty years old.

And this is definitely a thing that can be listed in the classics of the Yang family, and it is also the most important thing for the monks on the mountain in Zhongzhou at that time, among the large and small monk taverns.

However, then Yang Zhantian seemed to disappear, not in the eyes of the monks, no matter how the Yang family dug into the ground, they could not find it.

Only when Yang Zhantian jumped into the second heaven of Emperor Xuan, everyone knew that he had hidden in the formation alliance.

After that, there was an incident that was also smack-smack, that is, according to the kind of rumors that there were noses and eyes, the alliance spent a lot of money to help Yang Zhantian calm the anger of the Yang family, as for what the price was, Rao is mountain tavern monks who took this story as a snack all knew that they could not imagine four words.

Facing the three-headed and four-clawed beast condensed with massive mystical spiritual power, the corners of Lu Qi'er's mouth were contemptuous, and he said very unceremoniously: "What should I be, it turned out to be a guy who watches the door for others, but I didn't expect to be a dog for those guys first, and it is still difficult to change my heart after 10,000 years, no wonder when the storyteller talked about you, it was rare to say "Dogs can't change eating", you really can't change eating." ”

It is rumored that the Yang family's Soul Devouring Phantom Beast will conjure up a strange beast containing a trace of spiritual wisdom when it reaches the highest level, but Yang Zhantian has only learned ninety percent of the Soul Devouring Phantom Beast, so the eyes of the three behemoth beasts in front of him are dull and godless.

However, the terrifying momentum of the whole body is not weak.

Lu Qi'er was defeated with one punch and flew several meters away, but he was still full of fighting spirit.

Another sharp jump, on the stone steps that have lasted for 10,000 years under his feet, suddenly there seems to be a fine mark.

After Lu Qi'er's body jumped a few zhang high, a huge Dharma phase as high as dozens of zhang and 100 meters high appeared behind its sound, fortunately, it was the middle of the night and there was no moon, otherwise it would definitely be worthy of covering the sky and the sun.

It's a pity that Fa Xiang only has one thick leg, which seems a little incongruous.

Then, the hundred-meter-high martial arts cultivation phase came out with a punch.