At the beginning of the sixth step, Thirteen Lang began to speed up.

Regarding the forbidden law, his research is far from the extent of breaking the ban with the ban, and the previous performances seem magical, but in fact they all focus on one aspect: simulation!

There are hundreds of millions of monks in the world, and the monks who specialize in the forbidden are like carp crossing the river, innumerable; the skills that have been passed down for countless years can be mastered in three or five days, or in three or five months, or in three or five years. Thirteen Lang has a clear enough understanding that he knows what he is good at and what direction he should take.

Based on the method of star arithmetic, supported by a strong physique and spirit, three months of simulation allowed him to achieve amazing achievements in a very short period of time. Including the teaching, they were all shocked by this achievement.

The seven-fold mountain is forbidden from the hands of the dean, and the mystery is naturally mysterious, but the seven-fold mountain also has difficulties and difficulties, and it took three months of hard work for Shisanlang to finally successfully simulate the first and easiest one.

Improving in the fight was the only way he could think of and the only way to win.

However, the simulation also has limitations, and the first five steps on the second floor, Shisanro can forcibly push it and use a moment of buffer to achieve results. Since the sixth layer, the staggered structure of various prohibitions has become increasingly complex, and it is impossible to obtain without a lot of time research.

At the moment, there is neither this condition, nor so much physical strength to consume, in such a situation, how could Thirteen Lang relax the pressure on He Wenliu.

Therefore, he accelerated, and the acceleration was like a lightning speed, and countless eyeballs were shocked!

Regardless of the cost, regardless of the obstacles, ignoring the attack, Thirteen Lang galloped down the stairs like a wild horse. Before the forbidden light of the staircase on the first floor dissipated, he appeared at the entrance of the next step and looked downstairs, like a straight sword, straight into the heart of He Wen Liu.

A storm of pure spiritual power swept up the stairs, countless knives, guns, vines, axes, and even fire, ice, sand, and miasma came one after another, and he could not stop for a moment. The clothes are flying, the flesh and blood are rolling, and a whistling red light shines in the five colors, and the dragon is like a wild dragon piercing through the layers of barriers, and the evil aura fills the air.

At that moment, everyone watching downstairs felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts, as if a fierce beast had escaped from its cage, exuding endless violence and ferocity.

After returning to the spiritual realm, this is the first time that Thirteen Lang has shown his evil spirit in front of the public, the kind of fierce evil and rebelliousness tempered in the sea of corpses and blood have been suppressed by him for too long and too long, once released, who can thwart his edge!

Hehe, it's a joke, a joke that can't make people laugh!

The group cultivators in the field, including the teacher Xi, no matter which one of them is thrown into the sea of demon mosquitoes, they will end up with no bones left. Compare them with the Thirteen Langs? How can they be compared? How can they be compared!

"Ho!"

A neat exclamation suddenly sounded, and at the same time it was swallowed raw into the stomach. Qun Xiu looked at the soaring figure with a pale face, like a wooden stake of 'Baidu ★ Text'.

Shangguan Xinya raised her head, her bitter expression was bitter, and she secretly thought to herself, I don't know if he used his full strength this time, and if he still has reservations. Mr. Jiaoxi looked at each other in amazement, his calm face was full of shock, and there was a trace of uncontrollable fear: he couldn't believe what he had seen, like the monks present, and the thought rose in his heart for no reason,

"What if his target was me?"

No one dares to think downwards that the indomitable momentum, and the determination and arrogance to break through the heavens and the earth, are not possessed by human beings: or, rather, not by normal people.

Is Thirteen Lang a normal person? Apparently not.

The only person who didn't know anything about this was He Wenliu. ...,

is also a hard break, He Wenliu and Thirteen Lang are facing a completely different situation, and the state they show is completely different.

His frame was erect, his posture was graceful, his gait was steady, and his body was unscathed, not even a trace of his neatly combed hair was scattered. The whole person looks calm, like watching flowers in a spring garden, and the flat lake is facing the moon, which is leisurely.

He Wenliu is also learning, and through the feelings he has gained, he strives to touch the changes in the prohibition without distraction. With supreme talent, he has found a trace of context, and his confidence has been restored and strengthened, returning to a calm and calm state of mind.

It was precisely because of this that when he turned his head and saw Thirteen Lang sticking behind him like a skinned demon, he looked so shocked and so ridiculous.

"It's been like this so quickly...... ，”

After being amazed, He Wenliu ignored Thirteen Lang's humble greetings and said lightly, "How long can you support it?"

"Hold on for a while, you haven't won yet, anyway. Thirteen Lang smiled, accidentally touching the wound on his face, and couldn't help grinning.

"It hurts a little. ”

He Wenliu looked him up and down interestingly, smiled and said, "The back hurts even more." ”

"It's okay, I can still bear it. Thirteen Lang puffed up his chest and made a heroic appearance, as if he didn't know what he was doing now and how ugly it was.

He Wenliu sighed, and said in a sympathetic voice: "Fight is a fight, because my brother doesn't want my brother to give his life in vain: if this continues, I am worried that you will be divided." ”

Once again, he was commensurate with his junior brother, indicating that He Wenliu had let go of the knot in his heart and no longer thought that Thirteen Lang was a threat. Although he is still following closely, it can only be the end of the strong crossbow, what is the use of a Jedi fight.

Thirteen Lang smiled freely, raised his hand and pointed at He Wenliu's feet, "The dream has set sail ★ for Qing Yi Erya", and said, "Worry about yourself." Lo and behold, the ban is here again!"

As he spoke, countless ripples appeared on the steps, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into substantial ghost claws, swooping towards He Wenliu with a cold air. In terms of power, this is a standard Yudan blow, and it is the strongest of the Yudan.

His body shook for a moment, and with a wave of He Wenliu's big hand, layers of dazzling golden rays formed a Dao barrier, turning countless attacks into nothingness. Except for spending some mana, none of the hairs hurt a single one.

The forbidden law was fleeting, and He Wenliu calmed down the fluctuating mana slightly, and said with a smile: "You are the same." ”

Sure enough, a series of sparks emerged from under Shisan Lang's feet, and in an instant, they turned into raging fires, enveloping him like roast ducks for a long time.

It should be mentioned that when you climb the stairs to break the ban, you can cast spells to block, but you can't respond with attacks. Otherwise, with the strength of the question, he could have smashed the entire staircase with one sword, wouldn't he rush through the twelve steps in one fell swoop. In other words, breaking the ban is a test that can only be beaten and cannot fight back, whether it is mana or flesh, in short, it has to be boiled.

"What is it to roast, or let's not leave, just talk about the prohibition here and talk about the Taoism. ”

In the midst of the smoke and fire, Thirteen Lang still did not use his mana, his body was undoubtedly even more embarrassed, and the black paint was sloppy and emitted a bit of stench of burnt flesh and blood, which could really be described as extremely ugly and miserable, and also humiliating to the extreme. But he was not moved, raised his hand and pulled off a piece of burnt skin on his arm, and suggested slowly.

"The scenery here is unique, you and I will be happy, it is a matter of elegance, why not. ”

Thirteen Lang's expression was sincere, and his tone was sincere and full of expectations, for fear that He would not agree, so he continued: "The teacher has said that it is not the work of a wise person to be obsessed with winning or losing, so why bother." ”...,

"Hehe, hehehe, haha!"

He asked Liu Yangtian daxiao, raised his hand and pointed at Thirteen Lang's nose, and said happily: "What Senior Brother said is extremely true, but the time has not yet come, and wait for the sixth order for the brother, you and I will talk freely." ”

After that, he didn't care about Thirteen Lang anymore, stepped forward, and stepped on the second floor at the moment when the ban broke out.

"You're vile!"

Caught off guard, Thirteen Lang moved a little slower, and the fire suddenly rose, and he suffered one more time out of thin air.

"I learned from you. He Wenliu responded happily.

On the second floor of the forbidden building, the two ushered in a moment of respite.

He Wenliu swallowed a few pills, and while digesting the spiritual power of his back, he slowly came to the front of the teacher and bowed down.

"The student asked Liu, and he had seen the teacher. ”

"When you first come, there are twelve questions. The cold voice sounded faintly, and there was no more word.

Compared with the following teachings, this teacher is obviously not very easy to get along with, not only is his voice indifferent, but he is also as silent as a stone, and he refuses to say a word.

He Wenliu had already prepared and said sincerely: "The juniors are busy with this trip, and they have not yet fully understood the forbidden law, so I hope that the teacher will be kind and save the questions for next time." ”

I have to say that He Wenliu is not a person who is really proud and domineering, at this time he has realized the mystery and magic of the forbidden law, and he has a thought in his heart to keep the opportunity, whether he will use it in the future or not, at least he can't waste it. Because there have been examples before, although he thinks Thirteen Lang is annoying, he also admits in his heart that this guy has a lot of ideas. If you can do this, why not learn and sell now, and leave some leeway for yourself.

He Wenliu was no stranger to the specialty of the body refiner, and knew that he couldn't give Thirteen Lang a chance to recover, so he wanted to compress the pause on the second floor as much as possible. He was confident that he had plenty of mana, and there were a large number of pills that could make up for the loss, as long as he continued like this, even if Thirteen Lang was not hindered by the prohibition, it would be impossible for him to grind himself.

It was a logical thing, but he waited for an answer that surprised him, and surprised and delighted.

"This seat is not allowed to leave questions here, there are quick questions, leave after asking, don't waste time. ”

He Wenliu was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "Teacher, is it that I treat students equally?"

"You dare to doubt the fairness of the Daoist Academy!"

Jiao Xi raised his head slightly, and looked at He Wenliu with contemptuous eyes, like looking at an ant.

"Stand down!"

Dead silence.

For the first time in his life, he was scolded like this, and He Wenliu's mood was naturally not good. However, he didn't know Weishenme, his face was calm as usual, and after bowing, he silently pushed it away, and went straight to the third floor.

When he passed by Thirteen Lang's side, He Wenliu was still in the mood to say hello to him and smiled lightly.

"It's your turn, junior brother, please. ”

"You go first, don't wait for me. Thirteen Lang smiled in return and stepped forward calmly.

"Student Xiao Shisanlang ......"

"Twelve questions, ask them quickly. "I don't know what is wrong with the teaching, or don't ask Liu Jī angrily, he doesn't even look at the two of them, and he doesn't even bother to listen to the greetings.

In front of the stairs on the third floor, He Wenliu smiled slightly, no longer worried. Lifting his breath and concentrating, He Wenliu stepped towards the first step of the stairs, and the words of Thirteen Lang came from his ears at the same time.

"Excuse me, teacher, do you have any questions?"

"What a guts. He Wenliu thought to himself.

"What a guts!"

Jiao Xi broke off in a cold voice, and said in an impatient tone: "If you ask quickly, don't ask quickly." Do you think that this seat can't solve your doubts yet?"

"Students don't dare. ”

Shisanro bowed respectfully, then sat down cross-legged, pranayama and questions as he spoke.

The students asked how many water rats would give birth to seven in July, and seven in each litter, and how many water rats would be born when they died, and how many water rats would be born when they died. ”

Ratching and chewing on something, Thirteen Lang yawned and said lightly: "Teacher, you count slowly, and the students will sleep first." ”

Well, the water rat is the capybara, and I'm exaggerating its fertility and maturity, no one has a problem.

This chapter can be broken from the chapter where Thirteen Lang stepped forward, and the effect of shaking the burden is even better. In order to keep you entertained, I deliberately moved the next paragraph. With this, it's worth a few tickets.

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