Chapter 42: Sitting on Jinluan, Worshipping the Beginning of the Yuan (4k)

Fists and palms intersect.

Heaven and earth suddenly fell silent.

Loud voice.

The extremely noisy sound burst out, drowning the dense prison as if there was no sound at all.

Absolute noise leads to absolute silence.

But this was short-lived.

The sound of the bronze bell ringing erupted in Yuan Hong's body, and the bronze bell-like Gangqi shield in his body was manifested, and with the sound of the copper bell spreading, the copper-bell-like Gangqi shield continued to expand, squeezing Qinchuan's space.

At this time, there was a rumbling thunder sound in Qin Chuan's body.

The thunder sound of the sword qi turned into the thunder sound of the gang qi.

The ground under Yuan Hong's feet, overwhelmed, pressed down in unison, and at the same time erupted with an earth-shattering and violent explosion.

Yuan Hong's protective golden bell jar qi dissipated, and his whole body bent down like a bow.

Then it accumulates, and then it explodes.

The other punch accompanied the body to return to erect, and blasted out again, and the peerless King Kong vigorously bombarded the weakest part of Qin Chuan's lower abdomen. Qin Chuan stretched out one hand, as if a Black Sky Great Demon God had manifested, murderous.

This is the idea of the Black Heaven Demon God Concept of Qingliang Temple to transform him into a martial arts killing fist, the killing intent is like a substantial manifestation, like a killing star incarnated in the world, and he is not afraid of Yuan Hong's peerless King Kong strength at all.

The air rippled like a substance.

Heaven and earth were silent again.

The stone couch behind Yuan Hong suddenly turned into powder, and the blood-colored runes in chains all over his body were flooded with black gas, as if black water was dripping out.

Yuan Hong took two steps back and leaned against the wall, with an arrogant smile on his face, which was not offensive.

On the contrary, there is a kind of pride of "catching the moon in nine days, and catching turtles in the five oceans".

But judging from the scene, in just a short period of fighting, Qin Chuan actually had the upper hand.

Qin Chuan didn't have the slightest color, his expression was solemn, "I have a peerless sword on my body, and I can cut the chains for you." ”

The Qingxuan Sword was in his Yuan Shen, and the green jade gourd and the small Qiankun bag were also covered by him with the breath of the Holy Dao and brought into the palace. Ying Ning and Qingqing are all in the gourd.

Yuan Hong's laughter stopped, "No, I'll do it myself." ”

He turned his hands into knives, and the chains around his body broke off like knives cutting tofu.

The chains that had locked him for forty years were finally broken today.

"In the past forty years, I have devoted myself to cultivating the martial arts of the Xuantian Martial Pavilion, and I have finally cultivated it to the end, and not long ago, I broke through the level and became a martial saint. Although you haven't integrated martial arts with your mind and fist intent and broken through the realm of the Martial Saint, your cultivation realm is almost the same as that of the Martial Saint, and you are a good opponent. ”

The martial arts of this world, after cultivating to the Martial Saint, there is no way forward to refer to, and the path of each Martial Saint is unique and difficult to copy.

After cutting off the chains, Yuan Hong tucked his loose hair back to his shoulders, and his delicate eyebrows were completely exposed, which was very polite.

The frenzy in him subsided a lot.

If you have a handful of books in your hand, I am afraid that people will think that a certain Confucian was born.

But the electric sparks in his eyes flickered more and more, and there was a strong battle intent that only Qin Chuan could perceive.

It's just an appetizer, and then it's time to get in earnest.

Of course, Qin Chuan would not have the slightest fear, he stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the other party, and said softly: "Before we really divide the winners and losers, let's say one thing first, if you lose, you have to be my apprentice." ”

Yuan Hong laughed, "What if you lose?" ”

Qin Chuan smiled lightly, "I promise one condition." ”

Yuan Hong: "No, if you lose, you will also be my disciple." There are not many people like you, and you can walk for me on the road that I can't finish. ”

Qin Chuan smiled slightly, "Then it's a word." ”

People who have cultivated martial arts to the point of Yuan Hong, their hearts, fists, and divine wills, the three are one, and they don't care about lying at all, and they are all heroes who promise a lot of money in ancient times. Light life and death, heavy promise, nine deaths without regrets.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's fight."

Yuan Hong's body was shaken, as if a god had descended on mortal earth.

Even Jiang Chong and the others outside felt an endless depression coming out, they had already left the secret prison for some distance, and that oppressive aura was still amplifying in their hearts.

Jiang Chong's own martial arts cultivation was not bad, but now he knew how far he was from the Martial Saint.

Gong Lin in the palace is known as a half-saint, and his martial arts aura cannot be compared with Yuan Hong's martial saint aura at all.

Huang Meng also felt very uncomfortable.

He had cultivated Dao Technique, and under the oppression of this martial arts aura, it was difficult to even turn his thoughts, no wonder the master on Dragon and Tiger Mountain warned him not to get very close to a real martial arts master.

is close, life and death are in the hands of others.

On the contrary, Gao Zhen was leisurely.

After he finished reading Qin Chuan's palace examination article, his spiritual cultivation took another half step forward.

Don't underestimate this half-step, this half-step distance is the beginning of the inner saint. Begin to transform towards the realm of sages.

It's a pity that he is too old and his energy is declining, and he can't do college at all.

It's just that although he was full of confidence in Qin Chuan, he could feel the aura of the martial arts saint inside him, and Gao Zhen couldn't help but worry about Qin Chuan.

After Jiang Chong endured the martial arts aura emanating from the secret prison, he thought in his heart, "This champion is still too young. ”

If Qin Chuan fell inside, for Jiang Chong, it would be a great merit to get an iron scroll that would prevent him from dying.

Of course, on the surface, Jiang Chong may still receive some punishments, but in fact, he will get countless benefits.

Because Huang Meng didn't practice martial arts, he didn't have a deep understanding of the horror of this kind of martial arts holy intent, and he was still full of confidence in Qin Chuan.

Everyone had different thoughts, stayed away from the prison, and waited for the outcome of the battle inside.

If it is a martial artist in the world, knowing that there is such an earth-shattering battle in the deepest part of the prison, I am afraid that he will do everything possible to come in and observe.

Such a peak duel, if a martial artist observes it, it will be inexhaustible for a lifetime.

"Circular Light."

Inside the green jade gourd, it is a small world that can accommodate living things, in the words of Buddhism, it is a small world, and the Taoist gate is a small world, or the inner heaven and earth.

Although there is not much space inside, the mere fact of accommodating living creatures is something that many storage treasures in the world cannot compare.

Liu Laoxiang gave a green jade gourd, in fact, as a gift, it is really extremely precious.

Xiao Ying Ning performed one of the natural powers-the Circle Light Technique.

Enables her to see the scene outside.

But it's blurry, and the picture is choppy.

She snuggled in Qingqing's arms, looked at the picture inside the Yuanguang Technique, and cheered for her brother in her heart to kill this bad guy.

Anyway, those who go against my brother are bad people.

The little girl's worldview is very pure and simple.

"It deserves to be a martial saint." Qin Chuan smiled slightly.

Yuan Hong no longer cared about Qin Chuan's demeanor, and fell into a pure self, between his stands, his own martial arts holy intent filled the heavens and the earth, and he couldn't accommodate other things, any foreign object would be assimilated by his breath.

That's the true self-supremacy of the Dharma.

Qin Chuan finally understood why Yuan Hong was arrested and imprisoned forty years ago.

Such a martial will cannot exist in the court at all.

He also went to take the martial arts championship.

It seems that someone Qin is also like this.

Forty years ago, forty years later.

Both civil and military champions are not allowed in today's court.

At the intersection of time and space, there is now a winner and a loser.

Qin Chuan once again visualized the Origin Dao Phase, incarnated into himself, and urged the Dharma of the Eight or Nine Xuangong.

The essence acupoint that he absorbed the essence of heaven and earth shook violently, and the blood qi in his body exploded, and he went up a step higher than just now.

Eight or nine Xuangong worked at full capacity, without the slightest reservation.

The power of the primordial gods is even more scattered into the limbs and hundreds of remains.

When you raise your hands and feet, you will be blessed by the power of the primordial spirit.

In the face of the will and blood of the Martial Saint, even if the ghost immortal did not survive the first thunder tribulation, he would retreat, but the Yuan Shen was not affected by this.

Qin Chuan's essence and divine will, under the convergence of the power of the Yuan Shen, condensed into one, and the vast and void avenue aura emanated, and actually turned Yuan Hong's self-respecting martial arts will into nothingness in an inexplicable way, occupying half of the stone room.

"Come on, come on!"

Yuan Hong's expression was as usual, and his voice was like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder blooming, rolling down like a waterfall, shaking the ground under his feet.

When you raise your hands and feet, you have the power to throw an elephant.

Yuan Hong is the orthodox martial saint, which is completely different from Qin Chuan's existence that temporarily exerts the strength of the martial saint level by combining the means of eight or nine Xuangong, Yuan Shen and Yuan Shi Dao Xiang, etc., his martial arts are extremely pure.

Qin Chuan's means are not enough in front of a true martial saint.

He punched out with a mediocre punch, and he dropped ten times with one force.

Qin Chuan also threw a punch.

Fists intersect.

The entire dungeon could not withstand this force, and the carved runes made a glass-like cracking sound.

This is that the martial arts blood is too terrifying, and it has the ultimate destruction of the Dao technique.

Boom Boom!

In a flash of lightning, the two of them have already thrown hundreds of punches.

Qin Chuan was constantly suffering from the destructive power brought by Yuan Hong's fists, and if it weren't for the protection of the Yuan God, his body might have been torn apart.

The power of the true martial saint is still not something he can compare to at present.

But the subtlety of the eight or nine Xuangong works.

Every time the body is subjected to tremendous destructive power, a part of it is regarded as the driving force of cultivation by the Eight or Nine Xuan Gong, driving the Eight or Nine Xuan Gong to release greater potential.

The dragon scale fruit that I ate before, the residual medicinal power in my body, was released at this moment.

Under the action of Eight or Nine Xuangong, Qin Chuan was like a piece of pig iron, squeezed by a strong external force, squeezing out those impurities.

Although it is accompanied by unbearable pain.

This kind of external force is something that one's own cultivation can't do.

On weekdays, Qin Chuan couldn't find a martial saint to temper his physical body.

At the same time, Qin Chuan had a deeper understanding of the martial arts of this world.

"In terms of martial arts alone, I'm inferior to him now." Qin Chuan really admitted the gap between himself and Yuan Hong in martial arts.

The martial arts of this world is a very unique path, and it can be said to be the true path of physical sanctification.

If it is placed in a low-level world, with Yuan Hong's current martial arts cultivation, he can find a weak spatial node and directly shatter the void and leave.

Ascension in this world is actually going to a higher world.

Instead of going to the so-called Heavenly Court.

The goal pursued by the old demon of Montenegro is to go to a higher world.

As a demon immortal who is even more unfathomable than the Martial Saint, the old demon of Montenegro is definitely stronger than Yuan Hong.

This is also the reason why Qin Chuan came directly to the Heavenly Prison.

He has the aura of the Holy Dao, as long as the Holy Dao is blessed, Emperor Liang will not dare to touch him, but it does not mean that Qin Chuan can directly lift the table.

But every step of grinding, every hardship, would turn into food for his cultivation, and he would step by step up to the highest level of this world.

Emperor Liang didn't dare to touch him, and he was also a figure in the decline of the human emperor.

The ancient Holy Emperor, cultivating martial arts, became a yang god.

Power to itself.

If Qin Chuan had scolded the Ancient Holy Emperor in the palace test, he would have been slapped into meat paste a long time ago.

The ancient Holy Emperor relied not only on saintliness to influence the people.

Kyushu was punched and kicked by those ancient Holy Emperors.

In the oracle bone inscriptions that Qin Chuan read, there are many records that in ancient times, there would be people and kings who captured Qiang and other alien races hostile to the Central Plains, and used them as cattle, sheep and livestock for sacrifice.

The way of the holy king has always been domineering.

The emperor of the Tianhan Dynasty even made it clear that the Han family had its own system, and it was originally a tyrant.

It is only since the prosperity of science that the righteousness of monarchs and ministers has been emphasized, and it will be overbearing and declining.

It can also be said that domineering turns from the outside to the inside.

Externally, he is submissive, and he strikes hard internally.

Qin Chuan withstood Yuan Hong's fist power, the eight or nine Xuan Gong operated, the Yuan Shi Dao Xiang contemplated himself, and the power of the Yuan Shen frantically stabilized the body and prevented it from collapsing.

The flesh is like pig iron constantly being beaten, and there is a feeling of being tempered into steel.

It's just a feeling.

This is not Lao Jun's gossip furnace.

Qin Chuan didn't take so many elixirs.

And his endurance is almost at the limit.

On the other side, Yuan Hong, who kept attacking hard, became more and more frightened the more he fought. Of course, he didn't know that Qin Chuan's bearing had reached the limit, but he felt that the young man in front of him was a monster who couldn't be killed at all.

Even if it was a great martial arts master, he would have to spurt blood from his mouth after three or five punches, and he was seriously injured.

This kid is like nothing.

Incredible.

If things are abnormal, there must be demons.

"Boy, I'm going to show real kung fu, kill you, don't blame me."

Yuan Hong let out a loud shout.

"Sit on Jinluan."

This is his original martial arts killing technique.

Yuan Hong's fists and feet were in one hand, and his martial arts qi and blood were constricted, turning into a Taoist appearance sitting on Jinluan, looking at the world in all directions, and he was really the only one to the extreme.

This kind of martial arts fist intent, as soon as it goes out, it is the number one big thief in Tianzi.

is willing to cut his whole body, and dares to pull the emperor off the horse.

In such a strong environment of science, such a big thief was created.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan smiled faintly.

His whole body bloomed with clear light, and there were countless holy path radiances.

A primordial Dao image materialized and evolved from him, condensed by the brilliance of the Holy Dao.

The saints represent the truth between heaven and earth, and the beginning symbolizes nothingness and openness.

The yin and yang of the Tai Chi sigil are used to reconcile the meaning of the origin of the Tao and the meaning of the holy path of all saints.

The Yuan Shi Dao is becoming more and more sacred and vast, overlooking the Dao of Yuan Hong sitting on Jinluan.

Compared with the Yuan Shi Dao, the Dao of Jinluan is really dwarfed.

The momentum is a little shorter.

And Qin Chuan seized this opportunity, and Yuan Shi Daoxiang slapped Jin Luan Daoxiang with one palm.

The primordial spirit and blood qi completely burst out, without the slightest reservation.

Yuan Hong's heart was shocked, his Dao Heart and Divine Will could not be compared with the Divine Will of the Origin Dao Xiang and the Hundred Saints of the Sons after all.

How to fight this.

Sit on Jinluan, worship the beginning!

The Tao clashed, and Yuan Hong lost directly.

(End of chapter)