Chapter 599: Nine Hills Martial Arts

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"Boom, boom, boom!"

The next moment, dense blood-colored chaffinch, from all directions, flew frantically towards Fang Yun. As soon as www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion approached the "Five Hell Peaks", it immediately exploded violently. The surging blood mist immediately submerged Fang Yun.

The light of the "Five Hell Peaks" dimmed sharply at an incredible speed. The combat power exerted by the Great Yan Sanren at this moment is almost equivalent to a powerhouse in the Six-Rank Initial Realm. Even if Fang Yun was prepared in his heart, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

However, although his heart shook slightly, his face did not show it. Still calm. At the moment when the Great Yan Sanren approached, Fang Yun finally made a move.

"The Palm of Ten Thousand Transformations!"

Fang Yun saw the hiding place of the Great Yan Sanren, and immediately slapped it with one palm. It is different from the previous Palm of Ten Thousand Transformations. Fang Yun's palm was just a fusion of Xuan Xuanzi's "Dark Storm", Xuan Xuanzi's "Xuan Ming**", the Blood Refining King's "Blood Refining**", and the Heavenly Evil Sect's "Evil God Descending"...... , and so on, a series of fierce demonic realms.

With this palm, the void immediately billowed with thick smoke, ghosts cried and howled, and many ghost soldiers, ghost generals, evil gods, and yin gods appeared in it, as if in the void, splitting a demon realm.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the void was torn, and a big black hand poked out of the space that was cracked in the demonic qi, and blasted towards the "Great Yansan Man" hiding under the bird's nest with a devastating momentum.

"Bah!

A bloody light shot out from under the belly of a bird, shook in the air, and immediately rose to a thousand feet high, covered with blood-red scale armor, and behind him, two blood-colored flesh wings unfolded. Immediately, it was five grabbed and poked out. A blood-colored dome of light immediately spread out.

"Airspace Learning!"

Fang Yun glanced at it and immediately knew that this Da Yan Sanren was going to open up space. Drag him into space to fight. Almost instinctively, Fang Yun was about to summon Fan Wuyu and fight with the airspace peerless learning, but Wei Yi hesitated and gave up.

The Demon Dao gathers here, except for the descendants of the Ancient Demon Dao Sect. There are also strong men of other sects in ancient times. If Fan Wuyu is summoned rashly, he will inevitably be attacked by a group. If Zuo Wentian and the others are summoned, they are afraid that they will be recognized by people from other sects. That's not pretty.

"Buzz!"

Fang Yun's hesitation was immediately taken into another space. Blood surged all around, up and down in all directions, all blood-colored. Da Yan Sanren stood in front of him, his aura skyrocketed a lot, and he was actually on par with Fang Yun, faintly resisting.

"Boom!"

With just one palm, Da Yan Sanren dissolved the "Palm of Ten Thousand Transformations" issued by Fang Yun.

"There is such a strong person overseas, who can actually dissolve the god-devouring demon skill that I obtained from the fragments of "Nine Hills"! You really amaze me. But alas, in my space, I can exert 12% of my power. Even if he is a powerhouse with the power of ninety heavenly dragons, if he only has power in the void and has no realm, he is far from being my opponent. ”

Da Yan Sanren was dressed in a white robe, and his long hair was scattered, finally revealing his true face. It was the face of a middle-aged man, his skin as white as paper foil, without the slightest trace of blood. Blood vessels, red dripping blood, clearly appeared on the face. And in the middle of his forehead, those tiny tubes, twisted and gathered, turned into a mysterious blood-red talisman. Exudes a mysterious power.

In appearance, this talisman resembles a flying bird. Flickering, eerie light.

"Three Graves", "Five Classics", "Eight Suo", "Nine Hills", ......"

In Fang Yun's mind, a series of lights and shadows quickly flashed. The martial arts of the gods of Middle-earth are all collected in the eight characters. "Nine hills", the word "nine" represents "Kyushu", and "hill" means gathering. The so-called "Nine Hills" is also a collection of martial arts of "Jiuzhou".

This scripture was written in ancient times, and it has been compiled since the beginning of the Five Emperors. The martial arts of the land of Jiuzhou are as vast as the stars, and in ancient times, it was a prosperous era of martial arts. All kinds of *** emerge in endlessly. Among them, the most powerful mastery, after the deduction of the Ancient Dragon Court and countless wise men, it was finally found that these ***, with the same qi and branches, are like the same towering tree, with countless branches and forks, and roots.

After sorting out from generation to generation, in the end, these *** were summarized as the eighty-one most powerful masteries. It is recorded in "Nine Hills".

Eighty-one is the number of "ninety-nine", symbolizing the extreme of the land of Kyushu. It is also the number of the most Tai.

In antiquity, there was a consensus. These belong to the peerless learning of different powerhouses in ancient times, and in the end, thousands of streams return to the sect, and they can be summarized into the same door because all the martial arts in ancient times originated from the ancient disappeared demon gods.

And the eighty-one kinds of mastery recorded in the "Nine Hills". It is the peerless martial arts of the seventy-two ancient demon gods, the most powerful in the ancient earth! It is the world-shaking martial arts second only to the five emperors.

"Three Graves", "Five Classics", "Eight Suo", "Nine Hills", except for "Eight Suo" special. The others are all martial arts scriptures. In the compilation of the ministers of the Ancient Dragon Court, these classics are headed by "Three Tombs", and "Nine Hills", the second son of "Five Classics", last.

The Five Emperors of the Ancients, although they were an era later than the Ancient Demon Gods. But the ability is even more powerful than that of the ancient demon god. Although the three martial arts classics are the last, each of them is not as good as the five emperors' masters, but the difference is limited, and they are all between the best and the best.

The four classics have always been kept by the Central Dragon Court in the ancient imperial era. Later, the ancients perished, and these four classics were nowhere to be found!

Fang Yun didn't expect that this Great Yan Sanren actually got a certain fragment of "Nine Hills". The mastery of the world in "Nine Hills". In terms of power, it is not as good as the "Five Classics", but the weirdness is especially victorious.

Eighty-one sets of unique learning, each with its own characteristics, are different.

"No wonder his *** can fight big with a small one, three points of strength, but he can consume five or even seven points of the opponent's strength. It turned out that it was a peerless study on the nine hills. ”

Fang Yun's heart suddenly changed.

As soon as Fang Yun understood the reality of the other party, his heart suddenly lightened, and he raised his head and laughed:

"Hahaha...... Do you think that if you live in the space and your strength does not dissipate, you will be able to deal with me with your strength? Today, I will let you know what is the real power!"

Fang Yun's voice fell, and he no longer hesitated. In the Heaven and Earth Wanhua Bell, Fan Wuyu, Zuo Wentian, Zhou Yuqi, Xuan Mingzi, Xuan Xuanzi, the five powerful puppets of the seal, including Fang Yun himself, issued his most powerful mastery at the same time.

"Gods and demons are detained**!"

"Emperor Yao Wang Dao Fist!"

"The evil god is born!"

"Fist of the Evil God!"

"Dark Storm!"

"Xuan Ming**!"

Fang Yun's move immediately caused the mountains and rivers to collapse, the earth to shake, and the heavens and the earth to collapse. I saw a head of seven pairs of horned demon gods, two peerless evil gods, a dark storm, a piece of heaven-splitting demonic energy, with the momentum of thunder, violently shaking the space, rolling towards the Great Yan Sanren.

"How could you! ......"

Da Yan Sanren let out a fierce exclamation, his eyes flickering, and his face was full of incredulity. At this moment, he was equivalent to facing the combined blow of six peerless overlords at the same time. Among these six people, Xuan Xuanzi, the worst, also has the strength of Tianchong's four grades.

The "airspace" of the Great Yansan people was immediately like an ice layer, which was supposed to bear just one person. Suddenly, the man was replaced and turned into an elephant. Immediately, the ice collapsed.

"Click!"

Hearing only a loud bang, the most violent attack of the six people instantly tore out a huge hole in the space of the Great Yan Sanren. Like fragile glass, after being knocked with an awl, the airspace of the Great Yan Sanren immediately fell apart and collapsed.

"Devouring God**!"

The Great Yan Sanren only had time, and with all their true qi, they sent out the strongest blow. Immediately, it was attacked by Fang Yun and the five powerful puppets, and it was blasted into pieces.

"Da!"

A piece of minced meat suddenly fell on Fang Yun's body. Then the mutation***, the flesh and blood that flew out of the whole body of the Great Yan Sanren were like milk swallows throwing into the forest, and all of them shot towards Fang Yun. In a short period of time, it immediately covered all the acupuncture points on the surface of the square cloud, and at the same time took root and sprouted, drawing into wisps, each of which was like having its own life, along these holes, drilling into the square cloud body.

"Hahaha...... , Blood Refining Demon Lord, you didn't expect it. This is the most powerful attack of God Eater**. The martial arts of "Nine Hills" represents the mastery of the ancient demon gods. And the most powerful thing about the ancient demon gods is their bodies. - What if you defeat and shatter me? As long as I have a shred of will, you can't kill me. Now, let me take possession of your body and let you perish completely. ”

The dark and crazy voice of the Great Yan Sanren sounded in Fang Yun's mind. The juice that his flesh and blood turned into frantically drilled towards the meridians and bloodlines of Fang Yun's body.

Fang Yun let the Great Yan Sanren drill into his body, but his expression was not shocked at all:

"The martial arts of "Nine Hills" is really unique, and it is actually dead and immortal. If you change people, you really have your way. It's just a pity that you met me!"

Fang Yun's hands were closed, the Xuan Gong in his body was running, and the "Blood Refining**" suddenly shook to the top. The blood water that Da Yan Sanren had turned into was not constantly rejected, but was inhaled into Fang Yun's body.

Fang Yun's whole body was hot, as if it had turned into a melting pot. The blood in his body was as strong as the scorching sun in the sky. The true qi in his whole body was transformed into "blood refining true qi". The blood flow transformed by Dayan Zhenren, as soon as it was integrated into the blood refining true qi, immediately melted into Fang Yun's body.

"Ah——h

Puffs of green smoke floated out from the pores of Fang Yun's body. In Fang Yun's body, there were faint screams of panic. Strands of blood, like a rabbit, are about to rush out.

"It's too late!"

Fang Yun sneered, and the dantian true qi exploded, and the holes of his whole body were closed. At the same time, the "Blood Refining True Qi" blasted into the blood vessels and meridians on the surface of the body, and immediately refined all the flesh and blood of the Great Yan Sanren.