Chapter Seventy-Four: The Old Maniac

"What's the magic sound?"

Gu Yige's face was also very unsightly at this time, and the demonic voice kept echoing in his head, and he had a splitting headache. Fortunately, he has been transformed by black iron several times, and his tolerance for pain is very strong, so he can barely support it.

"The magic sound is the sound that can only be made by the strong of the ninefold body of the flesh, and we are in trouble. Han Yue's whole body was trembling, holding her head and looking pained.

"Ninefold Flesh Body, that's a top powerhouse in the late stage of the Flesh Body, and it should have opened up the meridians and gathered Qi Dantian, but I have never heard of a martial artist with a Ninefold Flesh Body being able to make such a sound that goes straight to people's heads. Gu Yige looked at the metal mansion with billowing smoke, and listened to the sound of 'why' coming from inside, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Open up the meridians and gather qi dantian, that is the division of the realm of the physical martial artist in the outside world, and the difference between the dark metal prison and the outside world is very big. ”

"What's the difference?" asked Gu Yige.

Han Yue covered her head in pain: "Martial artists in the late stage of the physical body in the outside world must open up the meridians, gather qi dantian, communicate the aura of heaven and earth, and then step into the realm of condensation. But don't forget, the Dark Metal Hell does not have heaven and earth aura, how to open up the meridians, how to gather qi. ”

Gu Yige suddenly said: "Without the aura of heaven and earth, it is impossible to open up the meridians and gather qi dantian, doesn't it mean that the martial artists here can only cultivate to the sixth level of the flesh at most." ”

"Theoretically, there is no aura, and the sixfold body of the flesh is the limit of the martial artists here. Therefore, although Qiu Yuan is a martial artist of the Qi Condensation Realm, he can't even compete with a six-fold martial artist in the flesh here. However, after hundreds of years of research and paying a huge price, the countless ancestors of the Dark Metal Prison finally found another way to create a triple cultivation method in the later stage of the Dark Metal Prison's physical body based on the physical body. ”

"Another strange path, could it be that the late-stage martial artists here are not cultivating dantian and meridians. Gu Yige's face became more and more ugly, and the pressure of the magic sound increased.

Han Yue nodded: "Although it is related to the dantian meridians, the late-stage martial artists here do not use the aura to cultivate, but use the physical body as the foundation to cultivate the dantian and meridians with strength. ”

Han Yue looked at the ironclad soldiers around her who were starting to fall, this should have been their best chance to escape, but unfortunately, although she didn't fall now, she was no longer able to move.

"What is the matter with the Demon Sound?" Gu Yige can barely hold on, he must understand the situation of the Demon Sound as soon as possible, now is the best chance, if he can overcome the influence of the Demon Sound, he can leave with Han Yue and Tong Tong.

Han Yue seemed to know Gu Yige's thoughts, and sighed: "Demon sound is a unique means of the ninefold masters of the flesh body, their strength is too strong, so strong that even if they don't have aura, they use their strength to produce a kind of flesh qi, which is the flesh body qi. ”

"Unless your strength is stronger than that of a Flesh Ninefold Warrior, it will be impossible to overcome the Demon Sound. ”

"It is very difficult for a martial artist with a ninefold body to cultivate, the number is very small, they are all the top forces in each prison, and they will not make a move easily, I didn't expect us to be so unlucky that we would meet a martial artist with a ninefold body here. ”

At this time, the voices in the metal mansion were getting louder and louder, and Gu Yige couldn't move anymore, so he could barely support it.

Not only him, but also Wei Chiming, Sun Xiong and others, as for the surrounding civilians, they fell to the ground one by one.

At this time, there was a loud bang from the metal mansion again, and an old man with a disheveled hair rushed out of it, the old man's eyes were red, and he looked like crazy, and his mouth kept chanting: "Why, why not?"

Every time he said why, his voice roared in everyone's minds, shaking people's headaches, as if under a spell, and their bodies were frozen in place, unable to move.

This was just him muttering, if it was intentional, none of the people present could withstand this sound, and they would die with a headshot in an instant.

The civilians, who were lying on the ground in agony and miserable, saw the mad old man and exclaimed angrily: "It's the old madman, he's starting to go crazy again." ”

"Be quiet, the old madman is the master of the Purgatory Prison, one of the four masters of the first prison, you want to die. ”

"Death is death, I can't stand this torture anymore, he's an old madman, every time he encounters difficulties in refining, he goes crazy. It's the third time this month and I can't take it anymore. An emaciated civilian fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

The old madman walked towards Gu Yige and the others reluctantly, and when he walked to Yu Chiming's side, he turned his head sharply and grabbed Yu Chiming: "Why can't you use the strength of your flesh to forge a military vein in metal, why?"

Wei Chiming was caught in the hands of the old madman, like a child, and he couldn't even struggle: "Lonely prison master, I am Yu Chiming, the warden of the hunting prison." ”

"I ask you why you have to use true qi to forge a military vein, and why you can't use physical strength. The old madman didn't care what Wei Chiming said, he was completely immersed in his own world.

"I can't even think of a problem that you can't think of, and I can't even know. Wei Chiming's face was flattering, how could he still be fierce in the face of Gu Yige and others.

However, no matter how good he said, the old madman could not hear it.

"I don't know, what's the use of that. The old madman glared, picked up Wei Chiming, fell to the ground, and then stepped on the metal ground with one foot. The whole person was stuck in the metal, unable to move.

Fortunately, the old madman didn't want to kill him, but in anger, he did it casually.

Coupled with Wei Chiming's six-fold cultivation in the flesh and wearing purple-level armor, he was able to save his life. Rao is like this, and Wei Chiming is now also incapacitated, lying on the metal ground, moaning in pain.

When Sun Xiong saw that Yu Chiming was casually beaten to the ground by the old madman, his heart began to furle, and he prayed that the old madman would not target him.

However, it backfired, as soon as the old madman turned around, he saw him and grabbed him by the neck: "Why, why can't the physical force change the structure of the metal, is it only with true qi, I don't believe it, there must be some way, right?"

"Lonely prison master, I am the son of Sun Long, the son of your prison general!" Sun Xiong was grabbed by the neck by the old madman, his face was flushed, and his feet kicked wildly.

The old madman is the prison master of the training prison, and Sun Xiong's father is the prison general of the training prison, and he happens to be the old madman's subordinates. But the old madman could not hear anything now, he was completely immersed in his own world, unable to extricate himself.

Sun Xiong was in the air, his feet kept kicking, according to Dao Pang Shi and the gloomy boy, he had already fallen to the ground and could not move, and it was impossible to come up to rescue.

Looking at the crazy eyes of the old madman, Sun Xiong felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe, and his eyes began to blur. Suddenly, he glanced at Gu Yige on the side, hurriedly led the trouble, and stretched out his finger: "Lonely prison master, you look for him, he knows how to answer your questions." ”

As soon as the old madman heard Sun Xiong's words, he immediately set his eyes on Gu Yige's body, and the next moment he had already thrown Sun Xiong down, directly grabbed Gu Yige's neck, and lifted him up.

"Say, how can we use the power of muscles to cast the veins in metal, and how to use the power of muscles to replace the true qi to achieve the effect of alchemy. The old madman roared frantically.

Gu Yige was still a little nervous before the old madman appeared, but when he heard the old madman's question, his expression suddenly became strange, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, revealing a smile.