Chapter 819: Monsters

Shen Cong's eyes opened and he turned his head to look at the firesparrow. Unfathomable, just at a glance, a palpitation spreads in the body. Unable to win, this kind of sense pierced Shen Cong's soul, and the sword spirit of the king in the transformation trembled slightly, constantly warning Shen Cong.

"You're calm!" Firebird stared at Shen Cong, "But you shouldn't look at me like that, it's disrespectful, and disrespectful to me should be punished!"

Shen Cong was dumbfounded, and just as he was about to speak, a vigorous momentum suddenly overwhelmed him. It was so thick that it was suffocating, and all the energy free outside Shen Cong's body was pressed back into his body, and with a muffled snort, Shen Cong almost lost his breath, and his whole body was involuntarily deep in the cloud bed, and the water vapor in the cloud bed poured into Shen Cong's nostrils.

"Whew!"

The true element in Shen Cong's body operated automatically, but the pressure around him suddenly disappeared. Zhen Yuan, who was about to riot, lost his enemy all of a sudden, and flowed wildly in the meridians, Shen Cong's body flicked slightly, and the whole person couldn't help but sit up.

"It's quite physical. I didn't see Shen Cong squirting blood, and there was some surprise in the eyes of the fire sparrow.

Shen Cong turned his head to look at the fire sparrow, his right hand waved at will, and the momentum that permeated the surroundings suddenly dispersed. Shen Cong jumped off the cloud bed, looked around, his expression moved slightly, and he suddenly laughed softly.

"What are you laughing at?" cried the firesparrow.

"I just think you're a little bored!" Shen Cong said.

"Boring? dare you say I'm bored, believe it or not, I can kill you with just a little movement!" The fire sparrow's eyes suddenly burst into dazzling fire, and the behemoth qi machine pressed again, and the clothes on Shen Cong's body swayed, all sticking to his skin.

"I believe it, but I'm even more convinced that you won't do it. Or, are you going to crush me to death with your momentum?" Shen showed a hint of coldness from the corner of his mouth.

People respect me, I respect people! This is Shen Cong's code of conduct, others have already put on an attitude of bullying you, and Shen Cong will naturally not take the initiative to stick it. The fire sparrow is very strong, it can even be said to be very strong, in this world, the only people who can fight against the fire sparrow are those people, and other cultivators are probably not much different from ants in the eyes of the fire sparrow.

Shen Cong is an ant in the eyes of the fire sparrow, if you compare it in terms of strength, the fire sparrow does have something to be proud of. But this kind of arrogance is not the reason why Shen Cong must respect the other party, not to mention, Shen Cong knows that the fire sparrow will not kill him, at least if the one does not speak, the fire sparrow will definitely not make a move.

"Bold!"

The fire sparrow roared, the whole body suddenly swelled, endless flames burst out, and Shen Cong couldn't help but take a step back. The Flame True Yuan in Shen Cong's body was already hot enough, but compared to the flames of the fire sparrow in front of him, it was still nothing in comparison.

"Aren't you afraid!"

Seeing Shen Cong standing there with a flat expression, in the midst of the flames, the fire sparrow said angrily.

Shen never spoke, just shook his head slightly. Unparalleled fire, unparalleled in the world, the fire bird inherits the blood of the ancient Vermilion Bird, and can control the hottest true fire in the world, in the way of the flame, unless it is the resurrection of the ancient Vermilion Bird, or the appearance of a divine beast such as the phoenix, then on the flame, the fire bird can be said to have gone to the extreme.

This kind of flame that has reached the extreme in the world can break through all the laws of the world, and there is no so-called weakness, that is to say, ordinary water and fire do not exist in front of the unequaled fire. If you want to defeat the firebird, either you have more power, or you ignore the unequaled fire, and either way, it is extremely difficult, and there are very few things that can be done in this world.

"How can you not be afraid!" The fire sparrow was so angry that he even flew towards Shen Cong, but Shen Cong stood there and did not move, and finally the fire sparrow had to take the initiative to avoid Shen Cong, and the unparalleled fire on the angry fire sputtered everywhere.

"Okay Sparrow, I said before, this kid is very bold, you can't be scared!" chuckled and at some point, a figure appeared behind the fire sparrow.

Shen Cong's eyes froze, just an old man who looked very ordinary, but seeing the appearance of the old man, Shen Cong's heart trembled, and he bowed and saluted, "I've seen Tianzun!"

"Flamboyant person, kill and damn!" The flames in the fire sparrow's body converged and flew onto the old man's shoulder, his eyes staring at Shen Cong, full of kindness.

"You're very observant!"

The old man looked at Shen Cong and nodded slightly, "Sit down, I want to talk to you about something!"

"Don't dare!"

Shen Cong watched the old man sit down, but did not sit down together. For any cultivator in the world, I am afraid that he will not be able to sit calmly in front of the old man, except for the few people, and Shen Cong is obviously not among those few people. That being the case, it is natural to be respectful. Not only respect the earth-shattering cultivation of the old man, but also respect the attitude of the old man at the moment.

With the same peerless power, the fire sparrow is quite hateful, but the old man is completely different.

The old man didn't force it, just looked at Shen Cong, and the emotions in his eyes were incomprehensible. Shen Cong could see a hint of appreciation, and the rest was completely incomprehensible.

"Do you know why I brought you here?" said the old man.

"The disciple doesn't know!"

Shen Cong shook his head, Shen Cong really didn't know why the old man wanted to get himself here. Although Shen Cong almost turned the Earth Spirit Realm upside down, it was not enough to let this person make a move, Qingyang Tianzun.

Qingyang Tianzun, the strongest people in the world.

Tianzun, this honorific title represents that it has reached the limit of this world, and the next step is to shatter the void. Ordinary cultivators feel that the ninth-order Heavenly Apocalypse is the limit, but the actual situation is that if they break through the ninth-order, they will be called the Heavenly King at most.

The Heavenly King can already be said to be the strongest force in this world, but on the Heavenly King, there is also the Heavenly Venerable who completes all his own strength. This consummation is not only the mastery of the supernatural powers, but also the mastery of the mind. In other words, it is precisely because of the perfection of the soul that the divine power can be completed.

In essence, there is almost no difference between the ninth-order apocalypse, whether it is a new advanced or a long-advanced one. The essence of power is exactly the same, the difference is in the method of using power. And Tianzun, his strength is unhindered, it can be said that killing the Ninth Order Heavenly King will not be too much of a problem, and it can even be said to be simple.

The strength is the same, but the combat power is very different. Sometimes, it's really just a little bit away, but that little bit is a world of difference. There are only a few Tianzun in the whole world, and there is one person in the Qingtian Sect, and he is Qingyang Tianzun. It is also because of him that the Optimus Sect can become the top few of the top sects.

"You should be practicing the Amazing Stinging Gong!"

Qingyang Tianzun looked at Shen Cong, his gaze did not have the slightest oppression, but Shen Cong felt as if he had been completely seen through.

"Yes!" Shen Cong said in a low voice.

"Can you rehearse it a bit?" said Qingyang Tianzun with a smile.

"Naturally!"

Shen Cong bowed, and then took a few steps back. A mouthful of turbid breath was exhaled, and Shen Cong directly began to practice the stinging gong. Although Shen Cong didn't know the intentions of Qingyang Tianzun, since he had ordered it, he naturally had to do it well, and if he didn't do it, he would still be weak-hearted.

The stinging gong is Shen Cong's natal true yuan exercise, and the true yuan gong generally does not carry any moves, and Shen Cong also knows that what Qingyang Tianzun wants to see is not a move, what he wants is the unique aura exuded by the stinging gong. Therefore, Shen Cong's practice did not use other special moves, just some simple fist and foot kung fu.

These fists and kicks are very ordinary, but under the urging of the stunning, they are extremely unusual. Stinging, static movement, two completely different artistic conceptions are shown in Shen Cong's boxing. The meaning of hibernation, Shen Cong also understood later, although it was a little late to understand, but the artistic conception shown at this moment was not at all shocking.

This is the fact that its own foundation is strong enough and the foundation is thick, so as to make up for the shortcomings of the past. And at this moment, under the special aura of this space, Shen Cong's astonishment skill is becoming more and more transparent, there are some things that he didn't understand very well in the past, but at this moment, with the performance, there is a sense of integration.

The more to the end, the more artistic conception Shen Cong's fists played, the spirit reached the highest, Shen Cong couldn't help but roar, this is the joy of enlightenment, and it is also the artistic conception naturally brought out in the exercises.

The fire sparrow squinted at Shen Cong, seeing that Shen Cong had gained something, it was full of discomfort. It hates Shen Cong, and I don't know why it feels like this, anyway, it just hates it. As a ninth-order demon beast, since he hates it, then he doesn't need any reason.

After a long time of playing incense, Shen Congcai slowly stopped, and his whole person was refreshed. Qingyang Tianzun didn't stop Shen Cong, and just watched Shen Cong take a stick of incense.

"The Nine Heavens are terrifying, and the shallow water is dormant! This astonishing skill, you have already understood the three flavors in it, and there is a period of carving, which is enough for you to step into the eighth order!" Qingyang Tianzun's words revealed a hint of appreciation.

"Let Tianzun laugh!" Shen Cong bowed.

The eighth order that Qingyang Tianzun said was not the kind of eighth order of ordinary casual cultivation, but after breaking through to the king realm, he could continue to move forward. Otherwise, if an ordinary cultivator steps into the eighth order, he will also reach the final end, and he will not be able to go any further in his life. It can be said that if Qingyang Tianzun said such a sentence, if it is heard by outsiders, I don't know how many people will be envious.

"You still have the Barbarian King Fist. Qingyang Tianzun said with a smile.

"Yes, a little dabbling!" Shen Cong nodded.

"A little bit of involvement, the fifth barbarian king fist, I'm afraid you can reach it alone, such a stupid kung fu, but not many people are willing to practice. Qingyang Tianzun shook his head slightly.

When the fire sparrow heard Qingyang Tianzun's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, the fifth barbarian king fist! I thought that Shen Cong's physique was strong enough, but I didn't expect that he had already cultivated to the fifth barbarian king fist, that is to say, Shen Cong no longer had the slightest flaw in his body, even if his head was broken and his heart disappeared, he could live well.

"Shocking Gong, Barbarian King Fist, and a little shadow of the dragon's legs, as well as the sword spirit that is still transforming in your soul. All of this, appearing in any one person, is enough to make him proud, and now it is all gathered in one person. Compared to you, many of the disciples in the sect are more than a step behind!" Qingyang Tianzun said in a low voice.

Shen Cong was stunned, he didn't understand the meaning of Qingyang Tianzun's words, and he faintly felt bad in his heart.

"Shocking Gong, created by the Ming Emperor back then, was ambushed and killed because he offended the enemy, and his sect was also affected by this and destroyed. The stunning gong was passed on by his disciples and grandchildren, but it could no longer stay in the central land, and instead dispersed to the four regions. The three domain groups in the southeast, east and west have all been uprooted, and the inheritance has been cut off, and only the northern domain group has left a vein due to coincidence.

However, this vein is the most incomplete, and the true meaning is less than thirty percent, and then due to internal strife, this vein is divided into three, and the true meaning is scattered and there is very little left. Later, he got a treasure left by the original Ming Yan Heavenly King, but he needed to open it and go to the northern region to collect it. It's a pity that the true intention of the stinging gong has long been gone, and the Lintianmen was furious, killing all the sects that practiced the stunning gong, and everyone in the northern region was in danger, scattering in all directions, hiding in the most corner, and only then did they get away with it. ”

Qingyang Tianzun said eloquently, but Shen Cong's expression did not change in the slightest, but his heart had already turned over the river and the sea.

Qingyang Tianzun looked at Shen Cong's calm performance, and the appreciation in his eyes was even stronger, but there was a touch of pity on his face, "There is a country in the Northern Domain Group, called Ni Tianguo, which is the most remote place in the Northern Domain Group, and a few years ago, a dark night life spring main vein broke out there. Can you tell me why you came to my Optimus Sect with the Night Fountain?"

As soon as the words came out, there was silence in all directions. With the Night Life Spring, it is a monster, and it is a monster, and all cultivators in the world must get rid of it together!