"Can it be compared to the sea of internal strength?"

Looking at the jade Linglong with the empty palms of his hands, Chen Zhuo's eyes were bright, and his heart was secretly shocked, and he was also shocked by this whimsical martial arts idea.

The inner family boxing is practiced, the essence and spirit are samadhi, with "essence" as the most, but unlike those internal strength, the latter can accumulate internal strength in the dantian qi sea, swallow and meditate, and accumulate over time, it can become its own climate; The inner fist is the pursuit of the ultimate physical energy, whether it is skill or strength, let it change, it is difficult to escape the essence as the basis, even the spiritual thoughts are based on the body, the spirit is strong, then the god is strong.

But there is an end to manpower, and no matter how extraordinary the physical energy is, the essence of the body will eventually be exhausted one day.

The internal force is accumulated, the longer the climate, the higher the climate, but the essence is passing day and night, even if Chen Zhuo can lock the essence firmly and reach the point where the essence does not leak out, but every move, as long as the heart and lungs are vigorous, the essence is always lost, the difference is just more and less.

It can be said that Neijiaquan has been going downhill from the beginning, and the difference between them and ordinary people is that they have extended this downhill road longer.

But this thing actually found another way, and came up with a way to emulate the sea of internal strength, condense this thing, and use it to store essence, so that the downhill road can almost extend to infinity.

And with this thing in hand, the death of Wufu can be delayed, and the ability of immortality.

It's a sight to behold.

The voice sounded fast, dispersed faster, and became more and more ethereal, like someone whispering, it dispersed in a blink of an eye, and it was still a female voice.

Chen Zhuo's heart was clear, it should be the person surnamed Chen, and he secretly said in his heart: "Hmm, there is nothing else left, ......what is it?" Wait......"

Only under Wu Xingyun's gaze, Chen Zhuo turned his hand, and as soon as his palm was touched, the seemingly substantial "Jade Linglong" immediately drilled into his body, and in the night, he saw a cold star-like point of light swimming in the flesh and blood, quickly climbing, as if the sun was rising, and finally stopped at the center of his eyebrows.

The light and darkness of the eyebrows are intertwined, and Chen Zhuo's eyes are closed, and he feels it carefully.

"How?" Wu Xingyun's eyes looked at it tightly without blinking, his breath was suspended, and his internal force was secretly raised, "Can it have a miraculous effect?" ”

The origin of this "Jade Linglong" is mysterious, and the mystery is that Xiaoyaozi is not very clear, she is only afraid of sudden changes.

But I'm afraid of what's coming.

Chen Zhuo's originally stable breath suddenly turned sharply, the eyes that had just been closed were wide open, and the white face quickly gushed out red and blue, straight down from the center of his eyebrows, one left and one right, clearly distinguished.

But it was the two internal forces of extreme cathode and yang in his body that changed.

In just a few breaths, the left half of Chen Zhuo's body was as hot as fire, the red light in his eyes was flowing, and the fire was almost sprayed out; The right half is as cold as frost, and the eyebrows are visibly covered with a layer of frost, and the eyes are like ice mirrors.

Alternating between hot and cold, even if he was already indifferent to life and death, he couldn't help but snort, his eyebrows were tangled, his face was painful, and a wisp of blood arrow rushed out of his mouthpiece.

Before the bloody arrow could hit the ground, it turned into ice slag all over the ground.

"Poof!"

He vomited again, and another mouthful of blood sprayed out, and it was as hot as boiling, like iron juice.

Just when Wu Xingyun was surprised, Chen Zhuo's eyes were wide open, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse and he squeezed out a word: "Retreat!" ”

He told Wu Xingyun to retreat.

The words of the front foot came out, and the lips and teeth of Chen Zhuo of the back foot opened violently, and he let out a loud roar from the sky: "Ah! ”

As soon as the roar came out, a wave of fire that seemed to be like substance rushed out of his body, turning the scorched earth everywhere, and the grass and trees turned to ashes, which was terrifying.

The sudden change caught Wu Xingyun off guard, her expression changed greatly, she felt that the air was hot, her hair was scorched, and she grabbed Li Canghai's body and hurriedly withdrew a few feet without thinking about it.

Look at it again, Chen Zhuo's body is full of red mangs, has been covered with green mangs, it is difficult to see black and white in the eye sockets, as if dotted with two flames, all over the body is full of majestic fire, full of all directions, the brilliance is distorted, as if in the sea of purgatory, the skin and flesh are hot, the red mangs are flowing, and the eight veins of the strange meridian are bright and bright, as if flowing with wisps of fire.

Wu Xingyun's expression was solemn, he put the corpse in his hand, and after a few glances, he noticed the abnormality in it.

Although the power of yin and yang in Chen Zhuo's body has not reached the point of blending yin and yang, it has already helped each other and is endless, but now the essence in that jade exquisite dragon is the power of yang and strength, so adding fuel to the fire, the two forces that were originally balanced are instantly incompatible.

Feeling the waves of fire that swept in, Wu Xingyun was also shocked in his heart, this Jiuyang Divine Skill was so domineering, and if he didn't think about suppressing this supreme Yang fire, Chen Zhuo would probably be unable to escape the fate of burning to death.

She gritted her teeth, propped up her hands, and the yin qi in her body had already pushed out with all her might.

Seeing this, Chen Zhuo was flushed, sat cross-legged, and said in a dumb voice: "You...... Don't do this for me, quickly retreat away......"

Wu Xingyun's sideburns were sweating profusely, squeezing in step by step, and he squirted with great difficulty: "What bullshit are you talking about, I'll help you." ”

The intensity of this fire is unimaginable, the closer Wu Xingyun approaches, the more she feels that the air is sticky, if there is blood overflowing in her throat, the overflowing sweat beads have evaporated before they roll down, that is, the white clothes on her body are gradually black and scorched, her mouth is dry, and her face is red and her ears are red.

Chen Zhuo's hands were pinched again and again, and under the operation of the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa, he was busy using his spiritual thoughts to collect the fire that rushed out of his body.

"I've ...... Got a glimpse of ...... The realm of the 'Ten Yangs' above the nine yangs, you don't have to hold on, retreat quickly, this fire is not trivial, I am difficult to control, be careful......"

As he spoke, his voice stopped abruptly as his pores were already spraying clouds of blood mist.

Wu Xingyun stopped talking, there was a stubbornness between his eyebrows, he pursed his thin lips, stretched out his arms, the sleeves turned into pieces of ashes, and the two white and slender arms were now burning like fire, red and hot.

It's only a few steps away, but it's walking very slowly, like crossing a sea of fire.

Wu Xingyun's palm to the power of the Yin flowed, struggling to support, in just seven steps, she walked for more than a dozen breaths, seven orifices spilled blood, and she was still squeezing in.

Finally, looking at Chen Zhuo, who was close at hand, she carried her palms again, palms together, and greeted her.

Wu Xingyun sat cross-legged, his throat was cut by a knife, and he said hoarsely and calmly: "Aren't you still thinking about meeting your wife in the future?" ”

Chen Zhuo's heart trembled when he heard this, and then he looked at Wu Xingyun's pale and red face, feeling the endless flow of true qi, his heart was in a hurry, and he hugged Yuan Shouyi, and the weak Yin Qi in his body immediately rose.

The original fire of the riot gradually went out, but Chen Zhuo didn't want to stop there, his left palm shook, attracting Wu Xingyun's internal force, and his right palm crossed the power of the Yang in his body.

The two of them are now one mind, two bodies are one, and the two forces are running wildly in each other's bodies, running in with each other.

Chen Zhuo's palms pushed and moved, driving Wu Xingyun's hands, and when the air grinded, the two qi of yin and yang, which were originally distinct, gradually turned into one and merged into one in the run-in.

I don't know how long it has been, the moon sets and the sun rises, the rooster cries and the dog barks, and the red and green mangs intertwined with Chen Zhuo's eyebrows are instantly like a whirlpool, merging into one, turning into a cloud of chaos, and then disappearing, but instead of a strange object like an ice crystal embedded in the center of the eyebrows, bursting with brilliance in the morning sun.

That's Jade Linglong.

After a long time, the momentum of the two people's luck gradually calmed down, and they slowly put down their hands and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Wu Xingyun is now in good spirits, with Chen Zhuo's help, not to mention this time to turn the danger into a disaster, his strength has increased greatly, and the power of Yin has also transformed the power of Yin and Yang.

As soon as she withdrew her palms, there was an extra strange mark on each palm, one yin and one yang, one hot and one cold.

Chen Zhuo's eyes opened, and there was an extra layer of gray mist in his eyes, and Shenhua loomed, like a vast starry sky.

Wu Xingyun also opened his eyes, looked at the strange appearance on the two palms, and then looked at Chen Zhuo, and suddenly smiled, relieved, like a hundred flowers blooming, elegant and refined.

But soon her pretty face changed again, but she realized that the white shirt on her body was almost burned, and she said in her mouth: "Boy, don't close your eyes yet, if you dare to look at me, you will gouge out your eyeballs." ”

As soon as she opened her mouth, she had plunged into a hut in the bamboo forest, and when she came out again, she had changed into a white dress, and she was still holding a black shirt in her hand, and her face was cold and thrown in front of Chen Zhuo.

Chen Zhuo said: "You ......"

But as soon as he said a word, Wu Xingyun immediately interrupted angrily: "What are you, since you have nothing to do, hurry up!" ”

After that, she picked up Li Canghai's body and turned around and fled away.

Chen Zhuo took a deep look at the other party's back, raised his eyebrows, then shook his head with a smile and changed his clothes.

But one after the other, as soon as he left the bamboo forest, as soon as he returned to the town, he saw Gu Mozhi striding in, his face was ugly and solemn, and the first thing he said when he met was: "Master Jintai is defeated!" ”

(End of chapter)