Monk Mingtai left, and if he stayed, he was just humiliating.

"Advanced Grand Master, prove that my calculation is correct!"

Wang Bin smiled, very satisfied.

There is no road ahead, I open the way. On the basis of his predecessors, Wang Bin has taken another big step, and martial arts has a new prospect.

Closing his eyes, Wang Bin carefully comprehended and felt the changes in the Great Grandmaster.

After entering the Great Grandmaster, Wang Bin's physical body was transformed, the power of heaven and earth was constantly refined, and the qi and blood rose at all times, and some of them entered the acupuncture points and turned into the gods of the acupoints; Some of them are tempered bones, muscles, internal organs, bones, and so on.

Taoist priest, cultivating the power of the Yin God, good at illusion attacks, good at manipulating vitality, mysterious and changeable attack methods, complex and unpredictable. And martial arts, cultivate the power of qi and blood, temper yourself, increase your strength, increase your speed, and improve your defense.

In the vein of Taoism, the earth immortals will condense into a realm, and the heavenly immortals will form a cave sky, and the more advanced the cultivation, the more strange and unpredictable the supernatural powers will be. But martial arts, even when he reached the realm of the Great Grandmaster, the means of attack were extremely monotonous, and he still swung his fists to hit people.

As for the mystical supernatural changes, there is no such thing at all; There is no subtle means! Some are just berserk power, fast speed, and strong defense, and the three are superimposed to form a terrifying combat power.

"Still, that's enough! Martial arts don't need it, complicated means, weird changes, just an immortal treasure body, strong strength, fast speed, let you change in a thousand ways, I will break it with one punch! ”

Wang Bin smiled.

Carefully comprehending, as he entered the realm of the Great Grandmaster, Wang Bin's life was changing.

Taoist cultivation increases yin longevity, that is, soul longevity; And martial arts cultivation increases the longevity of the yang body, which is the longevity of the physical body.

Yang Shou has become a thousand years, and his lifespan is comparable to that of an earth immortal.

At this moment, Wang Bin's physical body is strong, and a drop of blood is heavier than mercury; The density of bones is staggering, heavier than gold; The skin membrane on his body is extremely tough, and the ordinary earth immortal attack is simply helpless. The internal organs are even tougher to the extreme.

From the inside out, an amazing transformation has occurred, King Kong is not bad, and the golden body is immortal!

Sensing the acupoints again, in the acupoints, a god was born, constantly breathing, exhaling the aura of the outside world, the strength was constantly improving, and the cultivation was improving every moment......

Looking at the gods in the acupuncture holes, Wang Bin was very satisfied, satisfied with his brain hole.

As the saying goes, mentally ill people have a wide range of ideas!

When the martial arts reached the grandmaster, it was already the end, and it was very difficult to move on.

After all, the martial artists of this world have no meridians, no dantian, and all kinds of methods in the past cannot be used, constantly refining qi and blood, and when they reach the realm of grandmasters, it is the end. If you want to develop martial arts, it seems that you can only create something out of nothing, create meridians in the human body, and create dantian......

Just thought about it, let's forget it!

And in the painstaking meditation, the brain is opened.

I thought of the Taoist Yuan Baby!

A primordial infant monk, the primordial infant carries seven layers of mana, and the primordial infant is equivalent to a large-scale nuclear fusion.

As a result, Wang Bin imitated the Taoist Yuanying and continued the road of martial arts.

The dantian gives birth to the primordial baby, and the primordial infant carries mana;

The acupuncture points give birth to the gods, and the gods carry the power of qi and blood.

And as it turned out, his conjecture was correct.

There are nine acupuncture points, giving birth to nine gods, each god contains a terrifying power of qi and blood, once shot, the combat effectiveness is extremely terrifying.

…………

"What a horrible method!"

In the Taoist temple, a mirror flashed, and the scene of Wang Bin's destruction of the Ma family first appeared on it, and then there was a battle between Wang Bin and the monk Mingtai.

Watching this scene, the people of Ziyang Dao were shocked.

"He has actually opened up a new realm, and the great martial arts master is comparable to the earth immortal......"

Ziyang Daoren: "With my current strength, I will definitely die if I meet him." Ma Wencai, Ma Wencai, you thought you met a soft persimmon, but you didn't expect it to be a dragon! But it's just right that you're dead, and I'm just reaping a wave of luck! ”

Whew!

At this time, countless luck surged, converging among the Yin God of the Ziyang Dao people, and the Yin God transformed again, and it was a big step forward.

"It's time to get out of here!"

Ziyang Daoist said: "It's not safe here!" ”

Thinking of that terrifying existence, Ziyang Dao was afraid in his heart, and it was also thanks to his shrewdness for a while, he didn't calculate Wang Bin, otherwise he would have fallen by now.

"Next stop, it's time to go to Hangzhou, where there is Jinshan Temple, there is a white snake, and there is Xu Xian!"

The Ziyang Daoist cleaned up and left after a while.

…………

Ahem, ahem!

Back in the temple, Monk Mingtai spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was a little sluggish.

"Thanks to his mercy!"

Monk Mingtai was overjoyed in his heart.

The donor, killing from the heart, killing or not killing, is all in a thought.

It's also a shame that he didn't have the intention to kill, otherwise he would have fallen!

"Genius, it's not something I can provoke!" Monk Mingtai restrained his mind and began to heal his wounds. As for revenge, I didn't think about it at all! Lack of strength, simply not qualified for revenge.

"However, the Great Martial Dao Grandmaster is extremely wonderful, and I don't know how he can break the bottleneck of the martial arts and enter a new realm!"

"If a poor monk can get ......"

Monk Mingtai had a flash of thought in his heart, and he wanted to open his mouth and inform some elders of the sect, let some immortals take action, capture him, and obtain the secret of the great master of martial arts.

It's just that the thought of being qualified is that the eyelids are beating, the heart is trembling, and the unprecedented horror is pressed on the heart, and it seems that he will soon die, and he will die a miserable death......

"No, no!"

"Once the poor monk informes, he will inevitably offend this benefactor...... Although the Great Martial Arts Master is not yet the opponent of the Heavenly Immortals...... But if he escapes, it will be a disaster for me! Monk Mingtai muttered to himself.

And vaguely, he had a feeling that the heavenly immortals might not be able to capture Wang Bin if they made a move.

There is a type of person who is born with great luck and strong luck, just like mountains and seas. This kind of person, with endless luck, can turn evil into good fortune, can avoid calamity again and again, and can not kill or die. They are the pig's feet of the times, terrifying to the extreme.

"What benefits can a poor monk get if he informs him!" Monk Mingtai thought carefully. "You won't get any good, but you'll provoke a great enemy! The poor monk has a feeling that even if he obtains the secret of the great master, it is difficult for a martial artist to take this step! ”

From the Heavenly Master to the Earth Immortal, it is a huge threshold, comparable to ascending to the sky.

A hundred Heavenly Masters, just one, or even less!

Even if some earth immortals tell the secrets of the earth immortals to the juniors, the juniors may not be able to achieve it!

Whew!

Taking a deep breath, Monk Mingtai closed his eyes, and tonight's events were silent, as if he had forgotten everything.