This time, Yuan Hong was defeated very badly, he was directly crushed, and he had no chance of winning, he tried his best, and even the vision was unfolded, but he was still beaten and fled in all directions.

Yun Shan Lan is really too strong, he is simply invincible, and the true peer supreme, whether it is the physical body or the magic power, has reached a realm that cannot be matched.

"Ninety thousand catties in one arm!"

Yuan Hong felt scary when he thought about it, his body was extremely miserable against him, 50,000 jin against 90,000 jin, it was completely one-sided, he was almost beaten half to death, and even several bones were broken.

If it weren't for the ancient mysteries of Zhenhai, who healed his injuries in time, I am afraid that he would have been beaten down, 90,000 catties with one arm, and 180,000 catties with both arms, who can bear this kind of divine power.

Even a pure-blooded dragon cub can't beat her, the supreme of the same generation is not only a name, but also the limit of combat power, Yuan Hong's scalp is numb, a woman is so fierce, it's scary to think about it.

"Who dares to want you in the future!"

Yuan Hong muttered, if he hadn't thought of Tai Chi at a critical moment, it was estimated that he wouldn't even have a chance to unfold the vision, but he also practiced this kind of boxing method initially, it was too superficial, and if he hadn't made progress next time, he would definitely be abused by her.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat!

"I underestimated the heroes of the world!"

Yuan Hong was hit, he felt a lot of heavenly pride, and found that some were not weaker than him, and even some were terrifying and terrifying, although they were not as good as Yun Shanlan and other supremes, they were not much worse.

"The sky is arrogant, the dragons are fighting, and the kings are competing, is this an incomparably prosperous era?"

Yuan Hong was not discouraged, but stimulated his motivation, shame and courage, in order to continue to improve, this time he adjusted his mentality, his heart is like a mirror, and like dust, removing impetuousness and prosperity, returning to the essence of the appearance.

He sat cross-legged on the surface of the lake, and did not immediately enter the golden hall, but observed the heaven and the earth, blended into all things, the unity of heaven and man, and felt the agility of all things.

The water vapor is rising, the water droplets are splashing, the breeze is blowing, the water is rippling, the soil in the distance is fragrant, the grass and trees are growing, the vitality is vigorous, the ancient trees are one by one, green as a canopy, and there are spirit animals walking in it.

Yuan Hong's thoughts were flying, moving with nature, wandering in it, feeling that his heart was incomparably quiet, not stained with a trace of dust, he breathed slowly, the treasure body was immaculate, and it became a part of heaven and earth.

In the distance, Kui Long's eyes were very large, his face was incredible, and he was extremely envious, Yuan Hong's talent was too high, this kind of person was born suitable for cultivation, and was close to all things in heaven and earth.

This is a kind of spirituality, which comes from the soul and has little to do with the physique, so he grinned, the first time they met, this kid was not as good as himself, and now he is so powerful.

Kui Long sighed slightly, this kind of person is destined to rise, and he will be a supreme powerhouse in the future, no one can stop him, even if it is a mortal body, he will turn into a giant dragon and swim in the nine heavens.

Three days passed, Yuan Hong slowly opened his eyes, this time he meditated, abandoned mundane things, forgot about disputes, and all things were in line, with the sun and the moon, black and white alternated, making him more and more extraordinary.

If someone looks at him now, they must not believe it, this is the prostitute Yuan Hong, a generation of madmen, the breath is too inconsistent, the young man in front of him is clearly a Taoist child, collecting medicine and enlightening the Tao, and not staining the dust of the world.

Yuan Hong got up and walked slowly towards the temple, he originally wanted to take a few people in together, but he couldn't, he was warned by a divine thought, so he had no choice but to let Kui Long and the others stay by the lake temporarily.

The hall is already empty, there is no one, Yuan Hong is not disturbed, he has comprehended all the boxing techniques, and the next cultivation plan is to read more classics and perfect Taijiquan.

He is confident that the Taiji diagram in the sea of souls can make him feel the artistic conception, although he can't comprehend it, but he has benefited a lot, so that the artistic conception of water is more and more complete and condensed, and he has gained a lot.

"Only by reading thousands of books can we forge a supreme foundation, I don't believe that it is not as good as Yun Shanlan!"

Three months, whether it's long or short, makes him believe that he can go further, and even if he can't beat Yun Shanlan at that time, he will have the ability to escape.

"I want to go to the Nine Heavens, turn into an immortal in the clouds, worship the avenue, and go to the Spirit Mountain step by step!"

Yuan Hong looked forward to the day when he could really become an immortal, travel all over the three mountains and five mountains in one day, step on the five lakes and four seas, appreciate the true magnificence between heaven and earth, and accept the constraints of heaven and earth.

In the following years, Yuan Hong was very fulfilling, he realized the Tao and practiced boxing, constantly browsing all kinds of classics, all-encompassing, involving every direction, with the help of the Tao Te Ching, the perfect evolution of the artistic conception.

Suddenly, the aura here tumbled, and between Yuan Hong's breaths, he absorbed the rolling aura from the depths of the void, immersed himself in the Dao realm, and constantly comprehended various Dao and Dharma.

Swordsmanship, knife techniques, footwork, leg techniques, body techniques, fingering techniques, palm techniques, qi training methods, body refining methods, and all kinds of treasure techniques, these Yuan Hong must all be understood.

Although they are all foundations, they contain the most simple Dharma, and all kinds of truths are simple and profound, including everything in the world, expounding all directions, and making people dazzled at a glance.

Ordinary teenagers, spend ten lifetimes of time, can not fully comprehend, people are different, talents have their own biases, for what is good at very like, for what is not good can be said to be unable to advance.

However, none of these can stop Yuan Hong, the Taoist scriptures, turn everything out, show the artistic conception of the origin, Yuan Hong first browsed various laws, and then threw them away, feeling the Tao rhyme.

This made him make significant progress, the ancient vicissitudes of Taijiquan, like a point, absorbing all the Tao rhyme, making it more and more terrifying, Yuan Hong danced his body, a movement and a static, a yin and a yang, the body was like a dragon, like a curve.

Thundered!

He clearly noticed that the blood qi was still condensing, and between the fist movements, like two large grinding discs, they were constantly crushing his flesh and blood, making Yuan Hong's bones tremble, and the blood all over his body was evaporated.

The scorching heat is unbearable, and there is some sharp pain, which makes Yuan Hong grin!

This is tempering, but also beating, constantly honing the body, the effect is surprisingly good, so that his inspiration is like a spring, gushing out, all kinds of feelings brewing in his heart, to bear a fruit.

Of course, this is an illusion of his, but it is very real, the perception is continuous, Tai Chi is improving, Yuan Hong feels the artistic conception of Tai Chi, and feels that it is incomparably ancient and magnificent, vast as the ocean, magnificent as the mountains and mountains, and he is like an ant watching.

It's amazing!

It's just an artistic conception, it's so scary, it's more terrifying than any avenue, Yuan Hong can't calm down in his heart, he has already comprehended more than a dozen artistic conceptions of the water system, but compared to this, it's like the difference between dust and stars.

The Tao of Tai Chi is the foundation of heaven and earth, including many avenues, good and evil, good and evil, yin and yang, heaven and earth, male and female, involving too much, heaven and earth Xuanhuang are among them.

Even, Yuan Hong has a hunch that even if he comprehends a complete law, it is not as good as the artistic conception of Tai Chi, which is in essence, it is too much stronger, just like the dust of the golden river, the same gram, the value is not the same.

The artistic conception is profound, and the laws are even more unpredictable, these are too far away from Yuan Hong, not what he can feel, but the progress is obvious!

Ten days have passed, Yuan Hong has felt hundreds of classics, and there is no fixed category, he will take it out when he likes it, and come as he likes, so that he has made great progress in Taijiquan, and now he is waving his fists, as if pushing yin and yang, holding the sun and moon in his hand, which is extremely terrifying.

"Whew······ ！”

Yuan Hong's long breath turned into a white dragon and swirled, like an innate long river, which could not be dispersed for a long time, and in ten days, his physical strength increased again, and now it is still close to 53,000 catties.

Don't look at the progress of these thousands of catties, it will scare people to death in the outside world, you must know that the physical body has a limit, and the more you go forward, the more difficult it is to progress, Yuan Hong's span is so large, it is really amazing.

Especially his boxing technique, moving like the wind, sitting like a clock, seems to be slow and soft, but contains all kinds of strength, can easily tear apart treasures, smash divine weapons, and contain spiral energy between the palms and fingers, and the penetration is extremely terrifying.

Thundered!

Yuan Hong pushed out with a punch, the flesh and blood continued to tremble, the whole body was in rhythm, ancient and mysterious, with a hazy aura, especially the bones, white as divine jade, under the perspective, glowing with a rich luster.

A stripe of lines emerged, imprinted in his flesh and blood, becoming more and more extraordinary, making his treasure body glow, and every trace of qi and blood was like a glow, dazzling and crystal clear.

Buzz······ ！

This is the rhythm of the bones, more and more tough, in which the bone marrow flows, with a red color, like lead and mercury, thick and intense, containing vigorous vitality.

Yuan Hong's Taijiquan is even more powerful, it has improved a bit, and its combat power has improved again!

He takes Tai Chi as the root, absorbs all kinds of Taoist rhymes, understands the mystery of boxing, feels the vastness of the artistic conception, constantly practices boxing, tempers the body and blood, and the treasure body is crystal bright, which looks amazing.

Yuan Hong did not deliberately cultivate true qi, but he still made a lot of progress, and was influenced by the mysteries of Tai Chi, and his more than a dozen mysteries of water were all completed, truly flawless, and comprehended the true Tao rhyme.

This greatly increased his ability to control water, and it was much easier, between thoughts, all kinds of changes appeared, magical and mysterious, meticulous to the point of incomparably subtle, as if being baptized, full of spirituality.

In particular, the true qi of the sea god has become different, more agile and free than before, moving like a dragon out of the abyss, quiet as an old turtle looking at the moon, exuding a cyan luster, rich and condensed, like a divine power flowing.

This situation exceeded Yuan Hong's expectations, but it made him overjoyed, the artistic conception of Tai Chi affected his true qi, and even the vision was slowly changing, and it seemed to be more and more flawless.

Thundered!

Yuan Hong kept swinging his fists, he danced his body, his left hand turned into yin, his right hand turned into yang, his body was like a tactful curve, the whole person turned into a Tai Chi, a boxing method, a classic, all kinds of simple and simple truths flowed in his heart, turned into Tai Chi, nourished his boxing skills.

Thundered!

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In the void, there seems to be a big grinding disc of yin and yang, constantly crushing Yuan Hong's body, refining his physique, making him as strong as a dragon and fierce as a golden-winged Dapeng!