Chapter 134 [Thirty-six Styles of Burial Heaven!]

The sudden revival of the Burial God King made Ye Chen overjoyed, and now the Burial God King is going to teach him the "Thirty-six Styles of Burial", which makes Ye Chen dance and be ecstatic.

His current combat power can be described as invincible, and he looks down on his contemporaries, but in the end, there are only two supreme killing moves, the "Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Gong" and the Peaceful Chaos Sword Technique, which still seem too thin.

But Ye Chen has always been unable to think of any magical powers that he can comprehend to enrich his own heritage.

Ordinary supernatural martial arts, he can't look down on it, just drag it on, and be able to get the invincible method of burying the Heavenly God King today, it is really unwanted, and the bitterness is sweet.

"Listen, the thirty-six styles of burial, the first type is "Zhenshan River"!"

Carrying a great majestic voice, it floated out of the coffin of the third world.

Immediately, a vague, dominating the world, arrogant, and extraordinary figure of a man appeared in Ye Chen's mind out of thin air, the vast expanse of thousands of miles, hundreds of millions of stars, under the blow of this man's fist, it actually collapsed and crumbled!

"This is the burial of the Heavenly God King senior?"

Ye Chen tried his best to experience the mystery of the attack in his mind, the vague majestic man's qi and the other party.

It seems to be a simple punch, but the invincible spirit and the momentum of swallowing the sky are incisive and sweep the heavens!!

Just like the description of the Burial God King, this Burial Heaven Thirty-six Styles, carrying his "Dao" and "Law", every move is straightforward, turning decay into magic, and there is a kind of mystery, into a trick of mystery, the road to simplicity is this truth! Sometimes, thousands of magical powers, no match for that attack!

"The second form of the thirty-six forms of burial: breaking the world!"

In Jiang Tianchen's spiritual world, his fingers were turned into knives, and with a stroke, the boundless universe seemed to be cracked.

"The third form of the thirty-six forms of burial: Lan Creation!"

The invincible momentum of the tyrant is gone, and the face and body of the Burial God King are blurred, holding the circle with both hands, as if embracing a piece of heaven and earth, the four and eight wilderness, the creation of the nine heavens and ten earths, are all endless, gurgling and converging away, until the Burial God King launches this power of creation, and its tendency to destroy the world is really to the point of indescribable and unimaginable!

"The fourth form of the thirty-six forms of burial: stepping on the sun and the moon!"

"Thirty-six Burial Heavens Fifth Style: Swallow the Ages!"

"The sixth form of the thirty-six styles of the burial sky: turn yin and yang!"

"Thirty-six Burial Days, Seventh Style......"

I don't know how long it took, the thirty-six styles of the burial of the heavens, and the interpretation of the buried heavenly god king from beginning to end was completed.

"How's it going?"

The Burial God King asked.

“...... Awesome!" Ye Chen's eyes were bright, his blood was boiling, and he said in all fairness: "Senior, this "Thirty-six Styles of Burial Heaven"! Every move is to infuse the true meaning of one's own martial arts and the will of the Great Dao into it with extreme perfection. I can only barely write it down, to perform the thirty-six forms of burial in one go, I am afraid that it is impossible without a long period of time to sharpen. ”

"If you read it once, you can sacrifice it completely, and that's hell. The Burial Heaven God King scolded with a smile: "For the humane beings who are fighting to survive the ups and downs in this mortal world, if you can complete any of the thirty-six forms of the Burial Heaven, then you can monopolize a great world, invincible for eternity, you can slowly comprehend it." ”

"Understood. Ye Chen didn't think that overnight, he would control the thirty-six forms of the burial sky, it was unrealistic.

The more you go against the heavens and the supreme method, the more difficult it will be, not only must you have the corresponding talent and understanding, but you must also have enough cultivation for the Tao.

If you don't cultivate enough and forcibly sacrifice the thirty-six forms of the Burial Heaven, the backlash caused by it will be able to tear you to pieces and turn you into nothing.

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After teaching the thirty-six styles of the burial heaven, the Burial God King fell into a deep sleep again.

Ye Chen is in this desolate space, wholeheartedly interpreting the "Thirty-six Styles of Burial Heaven"!

After more than three months, he can perform the first and second forms of the "Thirty-six Styles of Burial Heaven" as he likes, and it will be a little difficult to perform the third form.

"It seems that I won't be able to perform this third form until I enter the Lifespring Realm level. He sighed, gathered his mind, and did not comprehend the thirty-six forms of the burial heaven, but to use the following time to improve his cultivation.

Not long after, it was the time when Ye Chen faced the disciples of the Inner Sect of the Dragon Transformation Sect, and he was a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Dragon Transformation Sect at the level of the Destiny Spring Realm, relying on the cultivation of the Four Heavens of this Palace alone, without using the Fallen God Bow, it would be too difficult to defeat the disciples of the Inner Sect of the Transformation Dragon Sect in the Destiny Spring Realm category.

After taking twenty drops of the 10,000-year-old stone stalactites obtained in the secret collection on which floor, Ye Chen's spirit and spirit had an all-round improvement at that time, and the flesh and blood shell was also washed by the 10,000-year-old stone stalactites, dust-free, colorful, clear and flawless, and swirling, looking from a distance, it seemed like a young man who did not eat fireworks and was peerless, and he was sitting there meditating.

The 10,000-year-old stone stalactite, this is a rare spiritual liquid treasure in the world, containing infinite energy of the sun and the moon, for the physical mortal womb of the martial arts monks, it has the washing effect of washing the marrow and cutting the bones, and the ultimate sublimation, and it is also of great benefit to the cultivation of Taoism.

Two months have passed, and Ye Chen has refined and absorbed the energy of twenty drops of the 10,000-year-old stone stalactite.

His fleshy body once had a metamorphosis in essence, and the delicate body that could be broken by blowing was covered with a layer of clear color that could not be dispersed, which could make many young girls jealous.

His internal organs are pure and splendid, and every bone in his body is as clear as jade.

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At this time, the top immortal sect of the first grade, the Dragon Sect.

The noise and criticism came and went.

"Today is the day when Ye Chen, challenging the two disciples of the Destiny Spring Sect, there has been no one for three days, it can't be a run, right?"

"Although I don't know how this waste is born with a peerless vein, how can he have the cultivation of the Dao Palace Four Heavens, but he wants to defeat the two disciples of the Inner Sect of the Lifespring Realm Realm, it is a mayfly shaking tree, whimsical. ”

"Yes, if he loses, this time the dragon pool is opened, and he can't occupy another place!"

"In the past, when the dragon pool was opened, this waste could always occupy a place unconditionally, and I had enough of it. Why can that waste get such treatment? The master of the sect has arranged such a show this time, which can be described as very happy!"

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The scorching sun is scorching, under the clear sky, the magnificent and vast square of the Hualong Sect is crowded with people, boiling and boiling.

Hundreds of thousands of outer disciples, thousands of inner sect disciples, gathered together, and even several elders of the Transformation Dragon Sect and more than a dozen true disciples all came here early in the morning.