Chapter Thirty-Seven: Humanity Is Immortal, Passing on the Torch!

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Tiger Prison Pass is not far from Luoyang City, and it can be reached in one day.

Dong Zhuo Lu Bu returned to Luoyang, and all the guards Li Dao and Guo Yan left with the Bishui Pass, and only the guard Zhao Cen was left in the huge Bishui Pass. Even so, the Bishui Pass was guarded in danger, and the princes of the Eighteenth Route still did not dare to act rashly.

The day passed......

Two days passed......

Day 3.

At night, in the direction of Luoyang City, the muffled sound of explosion and thunder came one after another.

The city was full of murderous sounds, and blood was surging to the sky.

"You and other anti-thieves rebel against the party, vainly trying to collude with foreign thieves and subvert the Han family, all of them should be killed!"

Lu Bu's deep voice came out, and the sound spread for dozens of miles, even the eighteenth route princes' troops who were far away in the Tiger Prison Pass and Bishui Pass could hear it clearly.

"Lu Bu Xiao'er, we are impartial and law-abiding, how can we be against the party?"

"Dong Thief values our family property, vainly trying to kill and take it, even if he fights to the death today, he will definitely not let Dong Thief get what he wants! Private general, kill me!"

Bang! Bang!

A muffled sound of a drum was heard.

Countless powerful private soldiers and generals raised by wealthy families were easily beaten into pulp by Lu Bu, turned into blood mist, and integrated into Lu Bu's body.

Airplanes!

Lu Bu's body trembled slightly, flashing with golden light, and soared into the sky, almost illuminating half of the sky extremely brightly.

"It's not good, Lu Bu has truly condensed into the body of a martial saint, irreversible, a wisp of luck between heaven and earth, I'm afraid it has already entered his body. Within ten years, I am afraid that no one can be canonized!" "On the side of the Eighteenth Route Princes' Army, such as Sun Jian, Gongsun Zhan and other great grandmasters, they were meditating in the tent, but at this time, their bodies were shocked, blood was vomiting from their mouths, their spirits were sluggish, and their cultivation realm seemed to be reduced by three points all of a sudden.

They could clearly feel that a wisp of qi luck power that belonged to them was quickly withdrawn, and it seemed that it was going straight to Luoyang City and integrating into Lu Bu's body.

In the camp of Gongsun Zhan's army, in a tent, Liu Guanzhang and the three of them sat cross-legged.

Suddenly, Guan Zhang's bodies trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly spilled blood.

"Good Lu Bu, in the end, he will be sanctified, or suppress me!"

Guan Yu's face was extremely gloomy.

"Can't be canonized for ten years?"

"I want to see if Lu Bu can really suppress me for ten years!"

Zhang Fei's eyes widened, and he shouted.

Although his luck was suppressed by the first martial saint in heaven and earth, Zhang Fei's momentum still rose, not decreasing but increasing. Surrounded by qi and blood, it is still the appearance that it may be canonized at any time.

Beihai Taishou Kong Rong tent.

"Poof!"

Wu Anguo threw up his head and vomited blood.

His face was gray, and blood was oozing from the broken part of his left hand.

"I was severely suppressed by Lu Buwu's holy luck, and I couldn't control the qi and blood power of my whole body......" Glancing at the wound on his left hand, Wu Anguo frowned slightly.

"Anguo, after today, you and I will return to Beihai. ”

"We are the descendants of the Confucian family, and we set the world by writing, and this troubled world does not belong to us. Let's see how the wind and clouds change!" Kong Rong sat cross-legged in front of Wu Anguo, he sighed lightly and said.

Yuan Yujun, in the camp tent of the Euphorbia.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Yunhu, who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating, trembled slightly, and his face was slightly pale.

"Unexpectedly, I am only a half-step great master now, and I am actually suppressed by Lu Bu's Martial Saint Body, and my strength has decreased slightly. The majesty of the martial saint can be seen. Zilie, how do you feel now?"

Zhao Yun opened his mouth to ask Ding Wu in front of him.

"It's okay!"

Ding Wu pointed to the ground and wrote quickly.

"In Luoyang City, there seems to be a change. ”

Zhao Yun raised his head and looked in the direction of Luoyang City, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the camp tent, cross the distance of dozens of miles, and go straight to Luoyang City.

"Zilie, your guess before is really good, first there was turmoil in Luoyang City, and then Dong Zhuo might move the capital to Chang'an, and use the Hangu Pass to resist the army ......of the princes of the Eighteenth Road," Zhao Yun muttered to himself.

"Go out and have a look!" Ding Wu quickly finished writing these four words, stood up, lifted the curtain of the camp tent, strode out, stood in front of the battalion commander, and looked at the direction of Luoyang City from a distance.

The blood in Luoyang City was soaring, and the Martial Saint light almost illuminated half of the night sky, even if it was dozens of miles away, Ding Wu could clearly feel the powerful coercion emanating from Lu Bu's Martial Saint body in Luoyang City. The first martial saint between heaven and earth, the luck suppressed all the powerhouses of the Great Grandmaster realm, but fortunately, Ding Wu was only in the innate realm at present, but he didn't really feel the oppression of luck from Lu Bu.

He stared in the direction of Luoyang City, motionless, and a breath passed...... Two breaths have passed......

In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed.

Buzz!

Suddenly, two small flames appeared in Ding Wu's eyes.

This flame was not intense, it seemed to be just a flame, and it was beating gently in Ding Wu's eyes, and it seemed that it would be extinguished at any time.

At the same time as the flames appeared in his eyes, in front of Ding Wu's eyes, in mid-air, a phantom appeared.

Eight feet long, majestic and abnormal, with a red rabbit horse under his crotch and a halberd in his hand.

It's Lu Bu!

Lu Bu's phantom appeared in front of Ding Wu.

He waved his halberd and was performing the "Great Wilderness Peerless Halberd", but the speed of every move and style was extremely slow, as if he was not killing the enemy, but personally covering up this halberd technique and teaching it to others.

The object of teaching is naturally Ding Wu!

"Huh?"

And when a flame appeared in Ding Wu's eyes, and when Lu Bu's phantom appeared in front of him, Zhao Yunhu's face next to him changed slightly.

A look of surprise appeared on his face.

Bang!

The phantom of the silver dragon quickly appeared behind him, and the silver dragon's gaze quickly scanned Ding Wu's body.

"Humanity is not extinguished, and the torch is passed on from generation to generation?"

"Zi Lie, you actually comprehended the strongest secret method in the Humane Immortal Sutra? If I guessed correctly, it must be because Lu Bu was canonized, and the body of the martial saint inspired the strongest secret method of the Humane Immortal Sutra, so that you can finally master it. The phantom of the silver dragon behind Zhao Yun disappeared, and with shock on his face, he said to Ding Wu in a deep voice.

Ding Wu looked puzzled.

"The strongest secret method of the "Humanity Immortal Sutra" is 'humanity is immortal, passing on the torch'. ”

"Comprehending this secret method, you can give birth to the 'inheritance fire' in your eyes, and when you watch others perform martial arts and Taoist immortal techniques, there is a certain chance that you can directly learn other people's exercises and immortal arts. Even if you can't learn it directly, you can absorb the essence of other people's martial arts and Taoism, integrate it into your own body, and improve your own martial arts and Taoism attainments. ”

"As long as the torch of inheritance continues, humanity will not perish!"

"This secret method can only be learned in the original "Humane Immortality Sutra". ”

"The "Humane Immortal Sutra" obtained by Liu Xuande is only a version copied by Zhang Jiao, although it contains the condensation method of 'male and female double-strand swords', but there is no 'passing on the torch' method. Although his "Humane Imperishable Sutra" is powerful, in terms of value, it is far inferior to your "Humane Imperishable Sutra"!"

Zhao Yun Zhengse said.

Humanity is not extinguished, and the torch is passed on?

Can you directly learn other people's exercises and Taoism?

Hearing Zhao Yun's explanation, Ding Wudu was extremely surprised, he looked directly at Zhao Yun, as if to say, "Zilong, you can't be mistaken, right?"

"There can be no mistake!"

Zhao Yun seemed to know Ding Wu's doubts, and he shook his head directly.

"I have the power of the silver dragon, and I can break the Dao technique. ”

"Anyone, any Dao technique, can be seen through by me at a glance!"

"Passing on the torch, although it is the ultimate secret method in the "Humane Immortal Sutra", but the essence is also Taoism, how can it hide from my eyes?" (A good activity for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you to take!Follow up ~ Dian/Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter qdread), participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now immediately pay attention to qdread WeChat public account!)

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