Tang Yuan has traveled from all walks of life, and naturally he has also been to the world of martial arts-based cultivation.

The history of martial arts is even older than the way of Xuanmen Qi refining, and it is an acquired race that imitates gods and demons, and gradually forms a method of combat cultivation.

The gods and demons have the strongest physique, and martial arts are also based on the exercise of physical qi and blood.

Naturally, the cultivation methods in this world cannot jump out of this circle, the so-called first level of cultivation...... To refine the body is to strengthen the body and refine the qi and blood.

Everyone's root organ is different, and the extreme of qi and blood is also different.

As long as the qi and blood are exercised to the limit and the first limit of oneself is broken, the body will have its own miracles.

Fire control, wind resistance, perspective, shuttle...... It's as if the body contains a small magical power, this is the fate cluster.

After that, every time the limit is breached, a life cluster will be generated, so the exercise of qi and blood runs through the entire martial arts practice.

After breaking through one limitation after another.

At this time, the qi and blood have gradually cultivated to the point where they are like dragons and mountains and seas.

It can even get close to those gods and demons whose physique, qi and blood are as strong as the sun and the moon.

And the opening of the second realm of martial arts is to use qi and blood to drum out many empty holes in the body one by one, and then refill them, so that they can open and close again, and cultivate themselves into a leakless body.

Since then, he has not lost his blood and blood, and he can maintain his near-peak combat power the day before he dies.

However, Tang Yuan's body is the result of two wisps of his self-incarnation and his incarnation of vitality, but there is no qi and blood, and the acupoints are said.

When he first arrived in this realm, there were only a few mental powers that he could use.

Tang Yuan also understood how to practice in this realm after studying the countless life clusters.

That's why there was a matter of walking to Yingzhou and robbing the "cloud shins".

And it was exactly what he thought.

Ordinary life congregations are like disposable items for Tang Yuan, at most two or three times, and then they can only be discarded.

After he used the "Qi Pulse" and "Wind Resistance" simulation to reproduce the innate Yi Qi Great Capture, these two life clusters were considered to be useless.

But the Divine Cluster was able to take root in his body, building a part of his flesh and blood.

The one who can be named a god, in addition to the amazing supernatural, is more because of its uniqueness, since ancient times, there are only seventy-eight kinds of divine mandates.

The Divine Mandate Cluster is not practiced, but passed down!

With some of the flesh and blood transformed by the "cloud shin", Tang Yuan began to exercise his physique for the first time, qi and blood.

Ten days later, Tang Yuan walked out of the retreat cave, and at this time, his body was churning with qi and blood, like a vast and boundless sea.

Because the "Cloud Shin" only provided part of the flesh and blood, and the rest was still the body of vitality, so at this time, Tang Yuan, whether it was a refining body or an enlightenment, could only be regarded as partially completed.

It's not yet at its first limit.

Not long after walking out of the cave of retreat, Tang Yuan traveled to a mountain, only to see the spiritual peak Jiamu here, the white stone clear spring, the wonderful fragrance cloud brocade, the blue sky is ethereal, and the sky is clear.

And a few palaces and pavilions are hidden in the mountains and forests, and then walk in to see, it is actually a Zen temple.

Although it is not like other Buddhist temples, it is decorated by seven treasures of glaze, and the golden Buddha statue stands in front of it, which is gorgeous and magnificent, and it is extremely luxurious, but it only has a pure and ancient meaning.

It is a thousand-year-old temple!

Without knocking on the door, the gate of the Zen monastery will naturally open, and a group of monks and soldiers will stand in a group, each of whom is long in blood and strong in shape.

These half a hundred monks and soldiers are all enlightened martial artists.

In the middle of them, sitting under a statue of Buddha was a thin old monk, with white eyebrows hanging down and a compassionate face.

After seeing Tang Yuan, he chanted a Buddha horn and said: "I don't know why the nameless donor came to my Jingkong Temple." ”

"The Zen Master of the Void has a keen sense." Tang Yuan chuckled.

Likong sighed: "The donor has not done anything to hide it, but his blood is like a sea, but he is the type that the old man has never seen, and there is only a nameless donor." ”

"I didn't expect the Zen master to also pay attention to the Grandmaster List, so you must be ready."

"The ordinary disciples in the courtyard have been sent away by me." He looked at the monks and soldiers around him with sad eyes, "Only this group of disciples would rather die than leave." ”

Looking at the old monk's compassionate and solemn expression, Tang Yuan suddenly laughed: "Since the Zen master is compassionate, he should also know the meaning of a certain intention, why not give up the dragon crest, so that he can do less killing." ”

He let out a long sigh and said, "The dragon crest has been refined into the bones of my whole body, but the old man has not been able to investigate life and death, and he can't give it to the donor. ”

"The great monk said it beautifully, don't you have to see the real chapter in the end."

Tang Yuan snorted coldly, his pronunciation was like thunder, the qi waves were like a violent wind, and the terrifying qi and blood slowly recovered.

Bang!

The clouds and mist in the sky seemed to have heard the order, condensed into an overwhelming hand, and the vast soup grabbed into the air with an incomparable momentum.

This is the ability of the "cloud shins", which can manipulate the cloud qi, or manipulate the water element circulation, so that the water can be freely converted in the three-phase state.

The cloud mudra suddenly changed its form in midair, and under the reflection of the sun, it turned into a cold ice that shimmered with a dreamy luster, and the cold and severe cold shrouded downward.

Before the handprints arrived, the chill invaded everyone's bodies first, and the blood and qi of the monks and soldiers were faintly frozen, and their movements were slowed down.

Only the emptiness seemed to be unaffected, and it was not until a moment before the giant hand pressed down that he opened his eyes angrily and drank: "The Buddha also has vajra angry eyes!" ”

In that thin body, it erupted with qi and blood like a gushing of magma, hot and blazing!

The visible air flow thrust, like the reversal of the heavenly river, forcibly washed away the ice crystals, and the sand, gravel and trees on the mountain were also swept up into the sky, and the smoke and dust were everywhere.

When the smoke disappears, this thousand-year-old temple has been completely destroyed, and the empty Zen master is nowhere to be seen.

In its place is a white-boned Buddha statue that is 100 feet tall.

The hands on the chest are put together, so that all people and ghosts love and respect.

The axeman, except for all kings.

Sword hand, subdue all ghosts and gods.

Counting the beads in the hand, you can get all the Buddhas.

Archers, who can subdue the outer ways of the heavenly demons and destroy all resentful enemies.

Vajra wheel, until the Buddha does not retreat.

This is the appearance of the White Bone Buddha!

Tang Yuan saw that his handprint was broken, but he was even more excited: "Great monk, you are much stronger than the Cloud Breaking Sword, why is the Grandmaster List only three places higher for you?" ”

"The old man is just an outsider, who still cares about worldly fame and fortune." The voice of the void is grand and inexplicable, with a sacred charm.

Tang Yuan tilted his head, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Then let me weigh your level again." ”

The blood burst out, like a newborn day. Tang Yuan instantly came to the calf of the White Bone Buddha, a side kick that looked light-hearted.

But it contained incomparable power, and this kick kicked the huge white bone Buddha body out of the air, and the body cut through the air, bursting out with an amazing wave of qi.

With a bang, the huge skeleton body smashed on the hill, smashing the mountain in half, and countless rocks splashed and jumped up, forming a sky-high pile of dust.

Tang Yuan did not give up, and at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, he came to the side of the white bone Buddha that was transformed into an empty place.

Then he twisted his belt and crotch, and with a punch, with pure strength and pure violence, he blasted the air deep into the ground, and the entire mountain range was knocked down by this punch.

Tang Yuan hit the rise, and even used the trick of learning to kiss himself, his right leg was raised high, like the tail of a kiss, the muscles of his legs swelled, and the "cloud shin" ran wildly, with a scream that broke the air, and threw it down fiercely.

Rumble!

Before he could stand up, he was beaten straight down by this kick that was enough to open the mountains and crack the sea, and time stood still at this moment, and the violent power poured out, and the earth was torn apart, and the white bone Buddha was deeply embedded in it.

In this battle, in addition to launching the dragon crest and transforming into a white bone giant Buddha, he didn't even return a move, and he was already defeated.

Tang Yuan fell to the ground, looked at the air intake less than the air out, and said, "You are not bad." ”

At this time, he had turned into the thin old man again, and coughed up a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth and said, "Many... Thank you to the donor for sparing the lives of the old disciples. ”

Tang Yuanhun didn't care and said, "I don't care about slaughtering the weak yet." ”

Empty gritted his teeth and pulled out a bone from his spine, "This is the dragon crest, but I still have a word of advice to the nameless benefactor." ”

"Over the years, no one has thought of putting together the same destiny diagram, but they all died on the spot without exception, and the same is true of this dragon crest, which fell into the hands of the old man, donors should be careful!"

After he finished speaking, the emptiness was like sand and dust, blown away by the wind, and when a person died, his blood was scattered.

Likong had already been beaten into powder by Tang Yuan, but he still had a breath of blood hanging to maintain his body.

Tang Yuan took the life cong, took the ridge like a stick insect, took it into his bag, and slowly walked down the mountain.