Eighteen palms of dragon descending, originally there were 36 moves, and it was for 36 palms of dragon descending.

Later, after successive beggar gang leaders, these 36 moves were optimized and merged, and finally 18 moves were retained, which was to subdue the dragon and eighteen palms.

The eighteen palms of the dragon descending are broad and profound, and the tricks are not unusual, mainly because of the proper use of internal force, these 18 moves are extremely powerful.

There are those that are suitable for long-range attacks, those that are suitable for close combat, those that are suitable for defensive attacks, and those that are suitable for winning in defeat.

The moves are classic, so the eighteen palms of the dragon can be among the middle and upper level martial arts.

But the most powerful of these 18 moves is the time to ride the six dragons.

This move is extremely demanding for cultivators.

If you don't cultivate to the Innate Perfection Realm, you won't be able to exert your power at all if you don't have enough innate internal force and true qi in your body to support it.

Therefore, Chongzhen has not used this trick, other Kanglong has regrets, the flying dragon is in the sky, the dragon fights in the wild, suddenly, Shuanglong takes water, etc., which is a common trick used by Chongzhen.

Now that he has cultivated to the perfection realm of the eighteen palms of the dragon, the old Taoist came to the door, and Chongzhen had no choice but to try his skills.

Chongzhen's fists, palms, and elbows changed and changed, and in the blink of an eye, several waves whistled and rolled, and in the roar of dragons and tigers, the surrounding brocade guards and eunuchs were frightened, and they retreated one after another, for fear of harming themselves.

Six waves of qi come out like six dragons, the royal road is magnificent, its momentum is so great, covering the ground and rolling up the ground.

Eighteen palms of the dragon?

Lingxu Daoist has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and his face suddenly changed, this was originally the martial arts of the beggar gang, but he didn't expect that the faint monarch would actually practice.

But at this time, the old way did not retreat, his Vajra Lieyang Palm had been practiced to the consummation realm, and in terms of martial arts, he was second only to his senior brother Lieyang Zhenren.

The Lingxu Daoist was surrounded by majestic qi, and finally condensed into his arms, and both palms turned red.

The air around suddenly warmed up, and waves of heat spread.

The heat surged, colliding with six whizzing air bags.

A boom exploded in the air.

The same forces cancel each other out.

The aftermath extends like ripples in all directions.

Chongzhen felt a wave of heat rushing towards him, causing him to take a few steps back.

The Spirit Void Daoist flew upside down three feet away, and his back hit a large stone lion.

The white marble lion collapsed with a bang.

Only then did the Lingxu Daoist stand firmly, and suddenly the qi and blood in his body surged, three up and three down, after all, the blood did not spit out, but his face was red.

He took a deep breath, calmed his breath, and said in a deep voice, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, what a powerful Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!"

"Immortal Chief, I have conceded."

Chongzhen's meaning is obvious, you have already lost, hurry up and run for your life, I am still busy, I don't have time to take care of you.

"Wait!" Lao Dao shouted, "Eat me." He swung his arms and roared with real breath.

Chongzhen took a look, I knocked you away with one palm, is it cheap to fly to the house and escape, do you still want to fight? Do I have to beat you to death or maim you?

"Vajra Sun!"

Lao Dao shouted and rolled out his palms at Chongzhen.

The two waves of qi in the fiery red palm also turned fiery red, and in the blink of an eye, the flames soared, whistling towards Chongzhen.

Wang Chengen and his brocade guards suddenly changed color, what kind of magic and evil magic did this old Taoist use to be able to hit fireballs?

When it was too late, two fireballs hit Chongzhen's chest, and with a pop, Chongzhen's clothes were on fire.

"Your Majesty? …… Emperor? ……」

The eunuchs, brocade guards and other soldiers present all blurted out.

The Spirit Void Daoist was proud at first, and was instantly puzzled.

He was injured by his Vajra Yang palm, and even suffered internal injuries from burns, either dead or disabled.

But this palm didn't knock the faint king away?

Look at Chongzhen standing there again, not moving, although he was in flames, it seemed that it was someone else who was burning instead of him, not to mention the screams, rolling on the spot, running around, etc

Yes, but there was no movement.

Is this faint gentleman human?

The next moment, Chongzhen waved his palm, and the air wave rose up, like a fire extinguisher, and all the flames on his body were extinguished.

It was all his clothes that were burning.

He is also using this method to try to see if the 9th layer of the Golden Bell Jar is really dodging water and fire.

His golden bell jar has now been practiced to the perfection realm, inviolable to all poisons, and good at avoiding water and fire, this is the real undefeated drive of King Kong.

"Hahaha......" Chongzhen was still talking and laughing, "Your Excellency's Vajra Blazing Yang Palm is nothing more than that, I have a golden bell jar, what can I do?"

Lingxu Daoist's eyes widened, his face was full of incredulity, his golden bell jar had actually reached the realm of perfection?

The golden bell jar is the secret of Shaolin, and the monks who have attained the Tao can not practice for decades, and they must be tempered by people who are destined for Shaolin Temple.

The masters of Shaolin Temple are like clouds, but those who can practice the golden bell jar to perfection are like the wind and horns, how does this faint monarch practice?

At this time, Chongzhen's body turned, and the dragon roared and the tiger roared, but Chongzhen had not yet launched his palms, and a phantom shadow of the Lingxu Master had already appeared on the top of the main hall, and then disappeared into the night sky in a flash.

A few words floated out behind him, "Faint King, Poor Dao is not an opponent today, but today's affairs will never be settled, and we will have a ...... later."

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen