Chapter Twenty-Eight: Transmission of Meritorious Service

The expression on Master Cizheng's face changed for a while, from various to finally to relieved.

"I see, I see, no wonder the Demon Emperor and Lao Wei fought to defeat both at the beginning, and now they are still capable of handling this conspiracy, it turns out that it is not only him and the flag bearer or the secret black hand, it is he who really broke through to the half-step innate!"

The old man Wu on the side wanted to let Master Cizheng and the Demon Queen make way and let him survive to the end, but when he heard the words that were emphasized twice, he suddenly asked strangely: "Why is it a half-step congenital instead of a congenital?" ”

The demon queen looked at Old Man Wu with a foolish look on her face, and said as she should: "Because if you break through to the innate level, you can fly to the god realm." ”

"He can't fly up, huh?"

Master Cizheng on the side shook his head when he heard this: "Once you reach the innate world, you will be summoned by the gods of the divine realm, and if you don't obey, you will be punished by heaven and die." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Yang Chong and Old Man Wu, who didn't know, glanced at each other, and they both saw what the other party was thinking. Could it be that the space-time center is still doing this kind of thing on this planet, killing people without entering the space-time center? Could it be that entering the fairy world is transferring to other planets?

Although I know that the elite level that comes out of the killing is much stronger than the average, especially the most powerful people on this planet, even if it reaches the elite level, it is only the basic existence at the bottom of the human alliance, maybe the young people who have the possibility of progress will cultivate towards the pillar, but they will not be so forced. Or is it because you don't care, that's why you come like this?

There were a lot of questions in his mind, but there was not much time at this time, Yang Chong looked at Master Cizheng in front of him, who probably came with the idea of ending up together, but he didn't expect that the other party really seemed to be like he asked Master of Sorrow to pass the word.

Yang Chong didn't know whether to say that Master Cizheng was bright and upright or dared to fight, if he couldn't fight the Demon Queen this time, then the Sorrowful Master who transferred with Shaolin's classics would not return to Shaolin, anyway, the strong of the Demon Cloud Sect would not be destroyed, and it would only become more and more evil because the Demon Emperor who wanted to get his hands on the throne became more and more evil.

The demon queen felt that the ground was shaking because of the demon emperor who was attacking the stone platform over there, and her face was ugly and she was about to cross Master Cizheng, but she didn't want Master Cizheng to let go.

"Cizheng, so far, why are you still biting me!" In order to escape at this time, the Demon Queen has completely ignored, and a pair of black metal armor on her hands spewed dark powder, because the Force can rush out of the palm control powder but will not let the deadly black powder enter her hands, and the Demon Queen's hands are like two black clouds.

Before Cizheng could speak, the Demon Queen had already connected her hands towards Cizheng, and under the subtle control of the continuous eruption of force in the acupuncture passages between them, the black cloud actually became like a string of beads hanging from a rope in the middle.

The attack of the demon queen seemed to have been expected, Master Cizheng rolled up a gust of wind with his sleeves, and the golden silk weaving on his body, inlaid with a robe of dark gold locks was like a net of heaven and earth, instantly enveloping the demon queen.

Trapped in the robe, the Demon Queen already knew the temper of Cizheng, and although she pretended to be a righteous person, she always showed mercy when she died together. Today, the demon queen felt Cizheng's attack, and even drilled in directly, the claws in her hands showed sharp nails, and the robe hit Cizheng with the incomparable true qi.

"Danger!" Old man Wu screamed in a low voice, clenched his fists, the attack of the two was fast and not chaotic, and it was obvious that it fell in his eyes, but he found that if he wanted to make such an attack and counterattack, he would probably need more than a few years of life and death experience. Old man Wu is not really shouting for the life and death of Master Cizheng, but watching how Cizheng will fight back.

So Cizheng's counterattack arrived.

Yang Chong once saw Ci Zheng make a move, and his terrifying vitality was mixed with internal force, and he was afraid that the first thing to awaken was the muscle jump.

According to Yang Chong's current vision, Cizheng's style of play must be a fierce fight, using a long-handled weapon to fight a protracted battle, competing for strength, and Cizheng, who has also opened a few acupoints, will never be inferior to ordinary people who can only use true qi once, and will only fight more and more powerfully, because the body is strong, but it can withstand the wear and tear of true qi on the body many times.

Sure enough, as Yang Chong thought, Master Cizheng really fought with a long-handled weapon, but this time it was not a long-range attack advantage, it was actually a collision towards the Demon Queen, and when the Demon Queen hit his body, Master Cizheng's seven orifices were all bleeding blood because of the Demon Queen's weird true qi shock.

It was followed by a rod that fell from heaven.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of smashing, the hearts of Yang Chong and Old Man Wu who listened to it trembled, and the sound of bones breaking mixed in there, I didn't even know if it came from Master Cizheng or the Demon Queen.

This Master Cizheng actually chose to die together!

"Why ......" the unwilling voice of the demon queen became his last words on this planet.

A demon queen who first made a visceral leap couldn't bear Master Cizheng's anger at all, and only this once, she couldn't live anymore.

After Master Cizheng collected the demon, he was also uncomfortable, and even took a few steps back and hit the wall, Yang Chong and Old Man Wu on the side could clearly see Master Cizheng's sunken lower abdomen and chest, the yellow monk's robe and the white clothes were torn, and the flesh and blood infected by the black gas were bleeding uncontrollably.

"Whew, ha!" Master Cizheng had difficulty breathing, his uncontrollable palm fell to the ground, and his body slowly slid down the wall, and the return of light made Master Cizheng look at Yang Chong with blazing eyes: "Shaoxia, then the Demon Emperor depends on you, I believe that you will definitely be able to defeat him." ”

"That's almost an elite level!" Old man Wu has been recognized by Yang Chong, and he no longer hides it when he speaks. Old Man Wu's tone was full of disbelief, he didn't believe that Yang Chong could do this, with his life finger was about 200% less than 80%, to defeat an enemy who was almost elite-level.

Facing Master Cizheng's trusting gaze, Yang Chong did not speak.

Master Cizheng's words somehow triggered a task. Seeing Master Cizheng's eyes, thinking that Master Cizheng had introduced him into this incident in the first place, Yang Chong inexplicably sensed an indescribable wisdom from the eyes of this old monk.

Yang Chong asked, "Does the master know where I come from?" ”

"The poor monk only knows that the young man is not a thing in the pool, and what ordinary people can't do, the young man can do it."

"Why am I helping you?"

"Sometimes when you help others, you help yourself. Maybe there is no need for Lao Wei to say, the young man has already made a decision in his heart, but he is just admitting his feelings again. ”

Strange questions and ambiguous answers, the old man Wu who listened was inexplicable, and before he could come up with anything, he heard that the stone wall in the stairs behind him had been shattered on one side, and the Demon Emperor had already begun to attack the other side, as long as it was penetrated, the Demon Emperor would appear here.

Suddenly, Old Man Wu exclaimed, nervous like an ant on a hot pot: "I said Brother Yang, without further ado, let's leave quickly, how about it?" ”

What Old Man Wu wanted was a Yang Chong who could take him away, but what Old Man Wu saw at this time was someone who was looking at and smiling with Master Cizheng.

"That's right, I have already made a decision in my heart." Yang Chong said it without hesitation, and secretly added: "I am not the pride of the sky, but I have already jumped twice more than others." Theoretically, the elite level jump is to integrate the jump of the body, the more solid the jump, the more stable it will become, if it is not solid enough, the jump will fail. The half-step innate of the Demon Emperor, I'm afraid it's a foundation for the jump, and it's not as strong as me. ”

"So it's such an enemy, if I have to run in the face of it, how can I have the courage to fight with the pride of the sky of that Lanxing in the future! He's just a member of Tianlanxing's famous family, so am I going to lose confidence in the hands of a bullshit Demon Emperor who is far inferior to him? ”

"Nope! Fighting, you can do it, my Force has far exceeded the same level by ten times, ten times may just be the amount of the Force, but the Dark Force can be transformed into the essence of the Dark Holy Qi, when the Holy Qi has more energy, my strength is by no means an increase in geometric multiples! ”

Thinking in his heart, a momentum called self-confidence arose, and suddenly, the precipitation on Yang Chong's body, at this moment, because of the continuous improvement of his soul, was sublimated to an extreme.

For a while, the old man Wu, who was standing not far from Yang Chong, took a few steps back, and inexplicably, he felt that Yang Chong seemed to have changed, and the momentum on his body was more integrated with himself. In the eyes of Master Cizheng, the evil aura on Yang Chong's body, which gave people a sense of death, became more mellow.

"Amitabha, Shaoxia has broken through the spiritual realm today, Lao Wei is really ashamed, for more than ten years, it is not as much as Shaoxia once enlightened." Master Cizheng had already sealed the wound and was hanging himself after taking the wound medicine, but seeing Yang Chong's state, Master Cizheng took a breath and staggered to his feet.

Dragging the demon queen in his hand, who was about to die with less air intake and more breath, Master Cizheng slowly walked behind Yang Chong.

"Shaoxia, there is an insurmountable gap between this broken lock and the transfer of life, even if Shaoxia's mind is complete, I am afraid that it will be very hanging. If the young man believes in the old monk, let the old monk transform the skills of the past few decades, together with the demon queen, into relics and pass them on to the young man. ”

When Master Cizheng saw Yang Chong close his eyes and comprehend, he nodded slightly, then gave up suppressing the terrifying injuries on his body, and his whole body operated with internal force, lifting the head of the demon queen, and a feeling of internal force burning made the surrounding air begin to become scorching.

Suddenly, Old Man Wu seemed to think of some legend of the rivers and lakes, and his face was suddenly full of astonishment: "This, this can't be Shaolin's mastery, empowerment and transmission of the Great Fa, right?" These three jumps to the extreme, the old monk and the old demon girl passed on their skills to Yang Chong together, could it be that Yang Chong would be promoted to the elite level? ”

Seeing Yang Chong's demeanor, his body was full of black energy, like a demon god, and then the holy Master Cizheng gambled all their hopes of righteousness on Yang Chong, and did not hesitate to pass on the merit to Yang Chong at the end of his life, Old Man Wu's heart was full of jealousy.

"Why can't I touch such a good thing......"