"Not strange!" Yang Wuyue had already known what A-Ning said, and turned to look at her: "What do you think?" ”

"Let's go inside!" A-Ning Zhengse.

"No way!" Yang Wuyue shook her head: "This place, you can't bear it!" ”

"What do you mean?" A-Ning Fox wondered.

"The force field is too strong!" Yang Wuyue said: "I can't get in either!" ”

"Fatty, you're crazy!" At this moment, Wuxian couldn't help but exclaim, Wang Fatzi, a guy who saw the money, actually crawled along the iron chain and was ready to open the coffin.

"Roar!"

In the Kowloon coffin in the distance, the lid of the coffin had been kicked away. A huge black male corpse stood up, wearing faded and rotten Jurchen armor.

To everyone's surprise, the male corpse actually had twelve hands, arranged in a circle behind him, and the twelve hands were twisting, just like the thousand-armed Guanyin in the temple.

"King of Ten Thousand Slaves!"

Needless to explain, everyone knows what it is. It's just that as this guy crawls out, it seems like everything is going bad. The sky was full of human-faced birds hovering in mid-air, making all kinds of panicked and terrible cries, but they did not dare to come down, as if there was some terrifying scene below.

The swarming volcanoes in the distant green sea also stopped, and even the behemoth on the coffin of the corpse began to struggle to leave.

"Bronze Door!" Innocent let out a frightened voice, and the two huge bronze doors behind him, the huge miracle door that was almost impossible to open, actually slowly opened a gap at this moment.

Yang Wuyue stood up reluctantly, protecting A-Ning and retreating, and in the cracks in the stones under the rift on the opposite side, I don't know when a blue mist began to rise, slowly spreading like a wave of clouds to the entire dark platform outside.

Yang Wuyue frowned slightly: "It's here!" ”

"Who's coming?" The fat man retreated in embarrassment and asked in horror.

The ancient muffled sound of the trumpet sounded from the end of the rift valley, and countless faint black shadows, along with the ancient and desolate trumpet, lined up in a long line and walked into those strange clouds and mist.

"Yin Soldier!" Everyone almost spoke in unison, but some of them quickly covered their mouths and avoided the strange place.

The people at the front of the procession, dressed in shabby armor from the Yin Shang era, held flagpoles in their hands, and someone behind them carried horns.

Although they were wearing heavy armor and even such things, these people walked as if they were floating, without any sound at all, and their speed was extremely fast. And then the costumes of various eras continue to emerge, and in this huge team, I don't know how many times it has been opened.

But among them all, there is one that stands out.

He was wearing the armor of the Jurchens, holding the seal of the Qilin Stepping Ghost in his hand, pretending to have the same style as these Yin soldiers, but the black gold ancient knife on his back, as well as his face that was completely different from the Yin soldiers, could not be hidden at all.

"Little brother......" Wuxian exclaimed in surprise, but was held down by Pan Zi and the fat man, for fear that he would disturb the ghost soldiers, so he was taken in.

"Calm down!"

"It's been a long time since I've felt so much power!" Yang Wuyue's gaze was gloomy, and a strange light appeared around her body, as if she was devouring this power, "It's a pity that this world has never had the aura of heaven and earth, so I have to take the martial arts!" ”

In the end, martial arts is to strengthen the body, transcend life and death, and never kill strongly. The world is like a sea of suffering, and the flesh is like a raft across the sea. If the body is strong, it can carry people to the other side of the bitter sea.

Taoism is exquisite, the human body is like a raft across the sea, but the bitter sea is boundless, the raft will eventually decay, only the soul is strong, then you can abandon the raft, with your own strength, swim to the other side of the bitter sea.

When people live in the world, their physical bodies are like ships crossing the sea, and their souls are the people in the boats. Martial arts is to repair ships, while the spirit is to cultivate water and swim by itself.

In ancient times, the Daoist people created the Dao, and later fell into the hands of the Daqian royal family, who paid attention to the king of the artifact of the boat of cultivation, and prepared to cross the bitter sea to the other side.

The martial arts concept of the Tao of Creation is simply one sentence, riding the long wind and breaking thousands of miles of waves, and the foundation of all martial arts is the wind and waves that swirl around the waves.

The rolling clouds in front of you contain the mystery of life and death.

"Heaven and earth are furnaces, and the world is born and destroyed by a thought. The bitter sea is endless, and I only want to be a flat boat! Yang Wuyue sighed, "The fist of the Creation and Destruction God Palm is intended to perish in life, to perish in life, to perish in life, to create and to perish, and to perish." ”

Yang Wuyue has a lot of martial arts. However, the enlightenment in this realm is still based on the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill, and the cultivation is the Three Swords of the Nose Dao, that is, the meaning of Heavenly Absolute Destruction.

"Perish!"

"Light and darkness!"

"Life and death are entangled, ever-changing. Creation is for Taiji! ”

"Tai Chi" is the origin of all things, Tai Chi is simple and simple to the extreme, there are only two kinds of force, one is the feminine power represented by Tai Chi Yun hand, four or two dial a thousand catties, with the strength of the force, soft as water, compatible with all things. The second is the masculine force represented by the move, the assault, the fierce and domineering.

But it is complicated, it is extremely complicated, and the combination of the two different forces of yin and yang can deduce any boxing technique and any strength, so the fist intent of Taijiquan is the most far-reaching to control the universe and encompass the galaxy.

But because of the number of roads, it is completely different, such as the reversal of the Taishang Road, such as the dragon and snake of Xingyi Fist, the dragon raises its head, the python turns over, the dragon is yang, the snake is yin, yin and yang are intertwined, and the heaven and earth change color. The dragon and snake rose to land, and the earth turned upside down.

The most domineering is undoubtedly the enveloping of the galaxy universe.

"Heaven and earth are the universe in all directions!"

"The past is for the present!"

Its fist is in the potential, the general trend together, it condenses the meaning of heaven and earth, hidden in the chest, every punch condenses the terrifying fist spirit, with the fist of the warrior and the warrior without the fist is the world of difference.

The wind and waves are mysterious, riding the wind and waves, the stronger the wind, the more reluctant, it is a method of stacking waves to accumulate indomitable momentum, and when it comes to the creation and destruction of the god palm, it is even more domineering, and this indomitable momentum has been enhanced countless times, and the power of creation and life and death is secretly combined to smash everything, and finally reach the realm of crushing the vacuum.

Yang Wuyue smelted the mystery of life and death of creation at this moment, and turned the heaven-swallowing demon skill into a furnace of creation.

The blood rises like wolf smoke.

Exchange blood and cut hair, refine blood like mercury, blood is clean and fragrant, physical fitness is greatly increased, and it can compare strength with whales in the sea.

The soul and qi and blood are one, turning into pure yang, the mind is extremely smart, the mind is like a god, and there is a special premonition of danger. The spirit of fist intent, highly condensed, and all evil methods are broken.

The blood qi shrouded a radius of dozens of zhang, and the yin soul could not get close. Those Yin soldiers also seemed to feel that there was pure yang and scorching sun like qi and blood here, and they were so frightened that they couldn't even care about the formation, and rushed towards the bronze gate in embarrassment.

"You're going to ...... What? Ah Ning seemed to hear the sound of the rolling river in Yang Wuyue's body.

"Cang!" Yang Wuyue kicked out, threw the iron spear on the side and exploded through the air, lifting the terrible light tail, killing people eight hundred and thousands of steps away, and instantly piercing the head of the Ten Thousand Slave King.

"Dominate the world!"