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In the dark cultivation stone room, swords, light, blood and shadows were staggered, and for the first time in his life, Zhu Peng encountered an almost irresistible enemy. The fuzzy figure with the thick-backed broadsword is like an upside-down and chaotic phantom shadow, shuttling through the void from all directions and incredible angles to slash and kill its own vital points, terrifying knife aura, fierce and tyrannical, arrogant, and the end of the murderous and desperate is coming with the blade!

Kaba!

It's the sound of an extremely strong muscle, undulating movement.

The slender and perfect hands like a pianist were raised, and the layers of green tendons exploded, gradually spreading evenly, from perfect to terrifying, black and blue, and extending to the nails, it was a dark red blood, like an evil claw from the endless abyss to the world!

What it brings is nothing but endless killing and terror that seeps into the marrow.

Zhu Peng's internal strength and horizontal cultivation to the point where he is today, it already seems a little inhuman-like abnormal, when he exerts his whole body and his arms are filled with blood and tendons, the blue and black scale-like muscles and skin appear, shining with a metallic luster, which is a strange state without the slightest hair.

The extremely profound realm of Daomen Qigong: Descend the White Tiger!

In the depths of the source of endless dark life, there is a pure white roaring giant tiger looking up to the sky.

As his Pure Yang Dao Pill gradually plumped up, Zhu Peng was gradually able to lock the blood qi essence all over his body. Without leaking at all, it has reached the ...... except for hair and eyebrows In addition to the necessary parts, all the body hair falls off and no longer grows, like a fairy like a demon.

Even having sex with a woman will no longer collapse the Pure Yang Dao Foundation, which has reached the point of "no leakage immortal body" of Lu Dongbin in the Song Dynasty.

If it was in ancient times, a person like Zhu Peng's current cultivation was an immortal. The longevity is several times that of ordinary people, and the magic power of force is tens or hundreds of times that of ordinary people.

However, in the wizarding world, such a Dao Rank is far from sufficient.

Zhu Peng used the Blue Devil Claw Skill and the Innate Ability Blood Shadow Poison Claw, and instantly grabbed and smashed the forty-nine strange sword lights that slashed around him, but just as he was relaxing his strength, the heavy big knife silently ghostly pierced the defense, stabbed into his chest, and shook slightly, and then shattered the original endless strength of my body. Holding the big knife with both hands, he was thrown to the wall behind him with huge force and nailed to it, Zhu Peng vomited blood and tried his best to press the big knife with both hands, and what flashed in his mind was still what he had just seen, the twelve heavy skills slashed fifty times in a row, almost a miracle-like terrible knife technique.

“...... How is this ...... Can...... Possibly!?" tilted his head, vomited blood, and swallowed his last breath.

The stone chamber, above the jade-colored futon.

Zhu Peng suddenly let go of the handle of the knife that he was still holding tightly, and the Yuan Shen returned to break away from Li Jingxuan's knife artistic conception, and his whole body was sweating like taking a bath and prostrating from exhaustion...... Between life and death, there is a great terror!

Of course, the martial arts inheritance of the world's number one master will not be so easy to take, although Li Jingxuan has placed it in Zhu Peng's hands, the matching knife that has been with him for many years, but if he wants to take out the treasure in it, he must be strong enough to at least put the spiritual will of the Dan Realm master into it, and then be slashed by it.

Zhu Peng can be said to be learning while dying, only when he completely defeated Li Jingxuan's martial arts projection in that sword artistic conception, can he truly obtain all the martial arts understanding of the other party...... And he can't cast tricks, he must be the purest martial arts cultivation, and Zhu Peng can't even have the idea of summoning cards there.

"Whew...... Mr. Li is really thoughtful, with such a portable coach to play all day long, but there is no need to worry about me abandoning my martial arts. Slowing down slightly, looking at the dark broadsword lying on the ground beside him, Zhu Peng wiped the sweat from his cheeks, then meditated cross-legged and began to recover his spirits. Just give it a try, it's impossible to really immerse yourself in someone's cultivation room for a long time, Yang Cai'er is still waiting for herself outside.

However......

Even after a long time, I still try to speculate on this question from my recollections:

If I hadn't cared about the old man following Yang Cai'er to the Chinese Warriors Association, if I hadn't stepped into the eighteenth layer of hell and finally broken through the infernal world, then ...... Will this sword, which carries all the martial arts inheritance of a generation of masters, still fall into my hands?

Even after a long time, I still can't guess what the answer will be, because it's too heavy and complicated. I only know that when I broke away from Li Jingxuan's sword technique and regained my self-consciousness, the Pure Yang Dao Pill that had just seen the scale was condensed in my body, which was stabilized and solidified, and I truly reached the complete Pure Yang Dan Dao Realm.

Li Jingxuan pushed through the air, and helped me take a big step on the road of martial arts without any hidden dangers.

...... Daomen ancient qigong, descending the white tiger, pure yang without leakage; Wudang pure yang palm, seventy-two and a half, four more to cut rice bags, Xingman to cut the bed board, noon to cut the dinner table. After the meal, cut around the wall, cut day and night, and cultivate the pure yang pill......

"Young Master Liu's request, I will definitely fulfill it, please tell him, just wait for good news. ”

A remote grotto, a dilapidated stone Buddha.

An old and decaying monk slowly stood up after a reverent bow, and responded to the henchman sent by Liu Heming behind him in a low tone that could be called "like a gossamer". This servant with a strong body and quick hands and feet looked at the legendary powerful boxer Sheshan actually looked like this in front of him, and at the same time he was deeply puzzled, but his heart was a little happy...... Because the other party refuses or fails, the secret method of the master will naturally be saved. The master in his heart is Liu Jinghong, who is on a mission outside, not Liu Heming.

However, his joyful state of mind seemed to be seen through by the aged monk. She Shan agreed to Liu Heming's deal, and then he slowly stood up and walked to the entrance of the grotto step by step.

As Sheshan walked out of the Buddha cave step by step, his originally sallow face began to appear flushed, and the folds on the original skin began to gradually tighten and plump, the curved spine stood up, and the back was straight one by one, and each spine straightened up, making a sound like the sound of the steel bow string collapsing, so that the Chinese people will naturally think of the poem sentence "The bow is like a thunderbolt".

With the clear surging sound of qi and blood "booming" like a stream of water, the skin on Sheshan's body, the skin on his face, and the deep folds of those furrows and ravines expanded and stretched under the washing of qi and blood, and his whole person changed from an old man to a middle-aged man with wolf spirit, fierce and fierce enough to tear a tiger and leopard like a tiger and a leopard.

He just straightened his back like this, and his spine shook up section by section.

The back is straight, the steel and iron bones, the skin membrane is bulging, and the youth is reproduced.

The skin on the face of the old boxer Sheshan began to change from red, to iron blue, and then from iron blue to a faint yellow, and finally froze, turning into jade-like bud yellow, and his skin and muscles were crystal clear, which made his face seem to be covered with a layer of treasure light, and the treasure was solemn.

Especially when he walked out of the grotto and bathed in the light of the burning ball of light in the sky, the whole body of Sheshan gave people a pale golden visual impact, as if his body was not made of ordinary flesh and blood, but was made of gold full of color.

The golden body, the extremely high fruit level realm in the Buddhist cultivation system!

Zhu Peng is like a demon and a fairy, and she is like a god like a Buddha. In this battle of demon gods and immortals, one party will eventually step on the bones of another person and lead to a stronger and more profound realm.

"Yesterday afternoon, I felt a strange and powerful qi coming to the meeting, such as a green lotus, such as a white tiger, like a raging purple flame, obviously a vigorous new immortal from the Daomen...... Killing him is also in the interests of the development of Buddhism. He muttered, his hands were solid, and the layers of bright white mixed with pale golden light lit up on Sheshan's body.

The light genus combined with the wonderful fighting spirit of the earth genus is the same path as the future bright Buddha and blessing and wisdom.

Liu Heming dared to kill people regardless of his plan because Sheshan was strong enough! He took action to kill Zhu Peng, but it was still impossible to kill him afterwards...... Because a living Arhat is definitely more valuable than a dead human immortal.