Chapter 82: Eight-armed True Martial Arts

Four Ming and Six Ways, ruling all directions.

In the living beings of Siming City, no one can escape the Six Paths Cycle. It is not so much that this is a Dao law, but that it is simply the rules of heaven and heaven of the four Mings.

As one of the four clear and six paths, of course, there is more than Ning Bufan alone, he is just the strongest and most special one.

Other swordsmen, swordsmen, messengers, and martial artists, as long as they are involved in the cause and effect of Siming City, they will be controlled by the sword and soldiers.

The causal shuttle that Su Guyuan got was a magic weapon specially used to cut swords, soldiers, people and animals.

This is also a smooth thing, after all, the person who came to the Ning family at this moment is the senior brother of the Dao of Sword and Soldier, not the monks of the other Dao.

As soon as the cause and fruit shuttle came into contact with Su Guyuan's chest, the first thing he felt was anger, extreme anger.

It's the roar and roar of those people and animals who are not convinced.

Then, hundreds of memories poured into Su Guyuan's heart like a wave of anger.

The world is like chess, changing in the blink of an eye.

At the last moment, he still felt that he was Cheng Tian, a swordsman from Canghaimen, who was fighting a duel with people to the death;

The next moment, he became Yu Liang Sect Fist is Yu Chengen again, and he was telling his children and grandchildren the will on the hospital bed;

The next moment, he felt that he was the Tie Boiling Division of the Jianghu Affairs Division of Siming City, chasing the swordsman Xigong Shuang for thousands of miles.

This was an extremely wonderful experience, and Su Guyuan seemed to have hundreds or thousands of experiences in an instant, each of which was a piece of the past.

Countless people shouted different names to him in memory, some called him Wen Cheng, some called him Zhao Che, and some called him Wei Chi.

As for those who call their eldest brothers, their sons, and their junior brothers, there are even more of them.

These countless voices lost his identity and erased his memory.

His original line of cause and effect was also lost in a mess, and it seemed that it could no longer be found with the light and dust, like water flowing into a river.

Who are you? Who do you choose to be?

A voice was asking him, and it seemed to come from heaven and it seemed to be in his ears.

Of course Lao Tzu is Su Guyuan!

Except for Su Guyuan, which of these messy causes and effects can win against the worm?

Just rely on the flower fist embroidered legs that they can't even practice sword qi?

Su Guyuan instantly found himself from countless causes and effects, and then suddenly opened his eyes.

The entire dojo has been shrouded in the True Qi storm, and thousands of sword soldiers have been released from the cause and effect shuttle, and as soon as they entered Su Guyuan's body, they were rejected by him, and at this time, when they encountered heaven and earth, they suddenly turned into pure True Qi, and they were in a violent conflict and confrontation.

If there were other monks present at this time, they would definitely be glaring at the pockets, this is a violent thing.

The cultivator's plundering of mortal origin true qi must be touched in person, or infused through a special magic weapon such as the causal shuttle.

If it is released directly between heaven and earth, it will become natural true qi and will not be able to absorb the cultivation.

There is only one type of life that can be absorbed directly.

Nine Void Fate.

Su Guyuan exhaled all the qi in his body, and then began to inhale long.

This was the first time since he came to the Void Realm that he had directly absorbed mortal cause and effect to cultivate, and he had previously relied on a little bit of accumulation of cause and effect to make a living.

This inhalation was like a real dragon absorbing water, and the karma and fate that diffused throughout the dojo could not escape even a wisp, and all of them were swallowed into the body.

Su Guyuan felt that his soul was trembling, and the three Dao Fruits in his body seemed to come to life at the same time, and they began to expand and beat violently, ready to burst out of his body at any time.

The Killing Dao Fruit was the first to condense, and the Infinite True Qi covered the right fist like a stream of water, and then spread along the arm, finally forming a layer of fine flowing white arm armor; The merits and deeds were concocted in the same way, and the same flow of true qi water soon appeared in the left hand and left arm.

The Bloodline Dao Fruit slowed down, because it was the Dao Fruit that was most closely related to Su Guyuan, it had long been integrated with the heart, and it had a special function, it was in charge of healing and growth. At this time, if you want to transform, you will sublimate with Su Guyuan's flesh and blood.

It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like it was only a blink of an eye.

The breath of the bloodline Dao fruit finally started from the heart and penetrated the limbs.

Everything grows, always.

When you pay attention, it feels like time becomes very slow; But leave it alone, and it will suddenly become a towering tree.

Su Guyuan's whole body was stimulated by the dense blood vein True Qi, and it became slightly red and shiny. The True Qi was so dense that it even spilled out of the pores, forming a white dense mist of True Qi around the body.

The bloodline Dao fruit was still transforming, and two white streamers sprouted from under the ribs, floating around the arms and shoulders, fusing the three powers of destruction, growth, and transcendence.

Su Guyuan felt as if he had an extra heartbeat, and a single beat injected a thought.

The Dao Fruit in his body was eager to try, and he was even trying to form another body.

Just as when Dayinghai entered the Dao, Zhenqi was reorganized into a drought.

Su Guyuan was shocked by this change, he only has the eighth order of Heqi now, even if he awakens the true body, it is only the eighth order, and it is far from the level of entering the Dao, why does the real body actually have such a reaction?

Fortunately, this agitation soon subsided. Su Guyuan knew that it was not that the real body had given up trying, but that the causal life grid in the causal shuttle had been used up.

Sure enough, the True Qi required for the three Dao Fruits to awaken at the same time was far from being satisfied by those hundreds of sword soldiers.

But this was enough, Su Guyuan looked down at himself.

He was now reddish all over, and white streamers wrapped around his arms and floated to the back of his shoulders, forming a fluttering ring at the back of his head. He had only seen this kind of image in one place, and that was the gods and demons placed in the temple.

"Oh? Condensed the true body? What is it called? A surprised voice suddenly sounded not far away, and Worm Da had already chased after him, and was standing under the weapon rack on the edge of the dojo looking at Su Guyuan.

"Eight-armed true martial arts." Su Guyuan gave his real body a name.

The Nine Void Life Grid can accommodate the Dao Fruits of the world, and now only three of them have been used, and there is still an infinite distance before the true body is truly formed. As someone who likes to leave room for the future, he leaves plenty of room for the future.

"It's late, the general trend is still with me." Worm shook his head and sighed, and then said, "The sword soldiers are in storage." ”

Like a gust of wind, all the weapon racks in the dojo suddenly shook violently, and the swords inserted on them screamed and trembled at the same time. Some famous swords even came out of their sheaths and folded in half in the air. As if kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Su Guyuan knew that Worm Da had made another move, but he didn't know what the move was this time, so he stretched out his hand and summoned three swords from the weapon rack not far away and felt it carefully.

These swords are dead, their sword forms are still there, but their sword intent has been completely lost, and they have turned into a few ordinary burning sticks.

Worm Da is really different from Dayinghai, this is an excellent fighter, and he hits the key point as soon as he makes a move.

Su Guyuan sought victory in defeat, survived in death, and awakened his true body at the last moment.

Just as the tiger wakes up, the beast is terrified.

It's a pity that Worm Da immediately pulled out its minions, leaving Su Guyuan with no soldiers to use.

Su Guyuan looked at Worm Da's movements, felt a little funny, and said, "Do you think that I can't kill you without a sword?" ”

Worm Da suddenly changed color, rose from the ground, gathered countless weapons in the air, and prepared to strike with all his strength.

Su Gu was far from pretending to be shocking, Worm Da destroyed all the swords in the dojo, but who said that only swords can be used as weapons.

Anything that can hurt or kill can be a weapon, and if you have enough strength, a mountain can be a weapon.

A monument, of course, can also be.

Su Guyuan had already taken a fancy to this monument in the Ning family's dojo. This giant monument has stood in the Ningjia Dojo for thirty years, and after thirty years of infiltration of sword and sword qi, coupled with the other six evil cycles, it has transformed into a demon of its own, and it is a sword and soldier that is like a fake.

This is much better for killing, and it doesn't have to be an ordinary sword?

The only problem is that it's too big, too heavy, and no one needs to move it.

Su Guyuan couldn't do it before, and it was difficult to even think about it.

But now you can.

Su Guyuan turned around, the three Dao Fruits merged into one, and slammed into the two-zhang high remnant monument with one punch, smashing it directly from the base, and then holding the bottom with both hands and suddenly exerting force, directly pulling out two depressions and lifting it up.

The power of the eight-armed true martial arts was far greater than Su Guyuan himself imagined, and the two-zhang high basalt stone tablet was as light as a single knife in his hand.

And when it comes to single knives, no one knows how to use them better than Su Guyuan.

The bursting Zhenqi and the heavy moment stele body merged into one, found the location of the worm, and slapped the first stele over.

All the weapons and defenses of the worm are like mantis arms as a car in front of this monument.

Spears are broken, axes are broken, hammers fly.

The armor is dented.

Countless sounds of destruction resounded through the dojo in succession, and finally merged into a huge rumbling roar.

Rumble............

Worm was smashed into the air and disappeared into infinity in an instant.

"Who let you go?" Su Guyuan landed on the ground, dragging the remnant stone tablet with one hand, and paused.

Heavenly drum thunder!