Chapter 67: Turtle Breath Gathering Qi Trick
Just when the outside world was killing corpses all over the field, turning the world upside down.
Under the ruins of a brick wall.
Yu Xian's eyes were closed, his breathing had completely stopped, and he had turned into an internal breathing cycle, and his qi and blood, mana, and divine consciousness seemed to be completely silent.
At this moment, even if Monk Tsukiji carefully swept him with his divine sense, he would at most find that it was a well-preserved corpse.
Because he witnessed the old man's ferocity and saw the blood net devouring people, even if he was a foundation building monk of the same level, Yu Xian was still panicked to death.
For him, the trip was not as rewarding.
He already has a simple understanding of the combat effectiveness and battle mode of the Zhuji Monk, which is enough to digest and absorb for a period of time.
Not to mention the side, just rely on the old man's previous move to limit the spiritual pressure.
Yu Xian was only touched by the aftermath, and he also really felt the subtle changes in his divine consciousness.
Compared to the previous time when he only used his divine consciousness as an upgraded version of his spiritual sense, the old man could be said to have acted in person, telling him another wonderful use of divine consciousness.
Stealing a teacher, don't chill.
But the moment Jiang Xuanwu appeared, a warning sign appeared in Yu Xian's heart.
This is an extremely dangerous figure.
Once he discovers that he is a foundation building monk who has stayed out of the matter, he is very likely to die!
Since coming to the mortal world, it has been smooth sailing, and the rest of the time that running away is always the first, for the first time, I feel what is called a life and death crisis.
There is great terror between life and death, and there is also great opportunity.
It's in the midst of this extreme pressure.
Yu Xian suddenly found that his comprehension of the qi accumulation technique was actually rising steadily, and he went straight to the realm of perfection.
There was even a flash of Dao inspiration in his mind, and it seemed that there was still room for perfection in the Qi Accumulation Technique.
In his mind, he had a mundane self-cultivation technique that he had obtained in King Fu's secret room.
This exercise is called the Turtle Breath Hundred Years Old Gong, which is a kind of breathing technique that imitates a century-old turtle, which can effectively reduce the loss of one's own qi.
At the time of Dacheng, his heart beats slowly when he sleeps, and he looks like an old turtle, and it is not a problem to live a hundred years in health.
At this moment, Yu Xian took its essence and integrated it into his own qi accumulation technique, which had a miraculous effect.
He was confident that the divine sense of the monk at the peak of the foundation had looked at him carefully, and he could not find any difference between him and the corpse beside him.
As for whether Jin Dan Zhenren can find out, he has never seen Jin Dan Zhenren, and he doesn't dare to pack tickets, but it must have a certain effect.
However, because of the rough wound, once this secret technique is cast, he cannot move.
But it's enough.
At this moment, there are thousands of corpses on the ground, he is just a drop in the ocean, if he is still found to be whipped, then his life should be like this, no wonder others.
After Yu Xian used this second-order qi accumulation technique, his mentality seemed to be the same as that of the old turtle, and his thoughts such as nervousness and fear were suppressed.
He is now a stone, still changed by the vicissitudes of the outside world.
Yu Xian silently opened his eyes, and saw a golden light flashing in the sky, and then heard an exclamation of "Jiang Old Ancestor".
A middle-aged man grabbed the foundation-building elite Lin Jiaerlang in his eyes and slowly fell.
"Jiang Old Ancestor?"
Even if Yu Xian used to be a little Lingnong, he had heard of Jiang Laozu's reputation.
He is the first foundation building monk in Shangyang City, and he is also one of the people in Shangyang City who has the most hope of breaking through the Jindan realm.
In the face of such characters, Yu Xian silently lowered his eyelids, and didn't even dare to give one more.
He just wants to finish it now.
When the body is cleaned up, it is best to carry him away with him.
But the next moment.
Yu Xian was shocked, and almost quit the turtle breath state for this reason, and leaked his breath out.
He looked up, through the cracks in the masonry, and saw the dark clouds in the sky, and the thunder in the clouds.
Four big words suddenly appeared in his mind - Jindan Thunder Tribulation!
……
"Jindan Thunder Tribulation!"
Lin Zhen's face was full of astonishment, and his eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at Jiang Laozu.
"The spiritual energy of the mortal world is exhausted, and even the mana is difficult to replenish, you are crazy! How dare you spend a thunderstorm here? ”
Jiang Xuanwu's expression was indifferent, he raised his head with his hands up, looking at the thunder tribulation gathered in the sky, and the momentum on his body rose little by little.
At the same time, the secret divine sense swept the surrounding void over and over again, preventing a second Lin Zhen from appearing to pick up the bargain.
"Junior of the Lin family, you mistook me Jindan Avenue, and today I will sacrifice you to help me!"
Jiang Xuanwu stretched out his hand and inhaled, and Lin Zhen felt that his mana, qi, blood, and even soul seemed to be pulled over.
"This is not the Jiang family's spell, you actually entered the demon path!"
Lin Zhen roared, wanting to stop Jiang Xuanwu's plundering of him.
"The Blood Transformation Demon Skill of the Taiyin Demon Sect, it is also your honor to die under such a demonic skill."
Jiang Xuanwu said lightly: "The more you resist, the more painful you will be, although your Sanyang spirit body is not a top-level spirit body, it is enough to block the first thunder tribulation for me." ”
As soon as the words fell.
Rumble!
A network of lightning tore through the sky and came in an instant.
A layer of qi and blood shield appeared around Jiang Xuanwu's body, and if you looked closely, the energy of the qi and blood shield was actually provided by Lin Zhen.
"Jiang Ancestor, do you think you really caught me?"
"Now that the thunderstorm has come, victory is mine!"
Lin Zhenqiang endured the pain and grinned at Jiang Xuanwu, and then the remaining mana in the dantian instantly broke free from Jiang Xuanwu's suppression.
Burst out!
Rumble!
A transparent talisman emerged from Lin Zhen's dantian, turned into a bubble and wrapped it, and then disappeared in an instant.
"Third-Order Void Talisman?!"
Jiang Xuanwu saw that a broken transparent talisman suddenly appeared in the place where Lin Zhen was, and Lin Zhen had long since disappeared.
And at this time, the thunderstorm has arrived.
I saw a huge mushroom cloud rise out of thin air, and after the smoke and dust cleared, Jiang Xuanwu was already gray.
Although there were no major injuries, in his imagination, he could only survive the first wave of thunder tribulation in an uninjured state that he had the slightest chance of surviving the rest of the thunder tribulation.
"Heaven is going to kill me!"
Boom Boom Boom !!
Lei Tribulation doesn't matter who the people below are, since they are here, they have to be killed to the scum.
Jiang Xuanwu exerted all kinds of physical cultivation skills, incarnated as King Kong Ming with qi and blood, and made a pagoda in his physical body, but it was difficult to block waves of thunder attacks.
Jindan Thunder Tribulation, also known as the Thirty-Nine Thunder Tribulation, has twenty-seven paths.
One is stronger than the other.
Only in the eighteenth realm, Jiang Xuanwu's body had completely turned into charcoal, leaving only a jade skeleton that had not even been destroyed by the thunderstorm, the whole body was clear, and there were flashes of lightning from time to time.
Seeing that the person who responded to the robbery was dead, Lei Zheng did not dissipate immediately, but lingered in the sky above the dormitory for a while.
A moment later.
"Hahaha!!"
Lin Zhen flew from afar, and there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but it was difficult to hide his ecstasy.
The third-order Void Talisman was a life-saving treasure given to him by his own ancestor, the Lin family's Jindan Dao species.
Being able to move himself a hundred miles away after activation, even the Jindan Zhenren couldn't stop the explosive power of the talisman.
But this kind of spell that moved out of thin air put a lot of pressure on the physical body, and he already had injuries on his body, but now the injuries were even more serious, and he didn't have fifty percent of the combat power he had in his heyday.
But Lin Zhen didn't run away, but hurried back.
Because he was sure that the ancestor of the Jiang family responded to the robbery in a hurry, he would definitely not be able to get through!
"The ancestor of the Jiang family died at my hands, such a great credit is enough for me to take the Yue Kingdom into my hands, and if other people have any opinions, they can only bury them in their hearts."
"It's not in vain that I delayed my cultivation, I have been hiding in the Yue Kingdom for nearly ten years, old thing, you died well!"
Lin Zhen fell to the ground, looked at the bones of the ancestor of the Jiang family, and his thoughts moved.
Clang!
Seeing a flash of golden light, the golden scale sword slashed at the jade bone, making a crisp sound of gold and stone striking, and only a gap the size of a grain of rice appeared on the bone.
"Jiang Xuanwu, when you punched and killed my father, I will use your bones to refine magic weapons in the future, and I will be roasted by the earth fire every day to eliminate the hatred in my heart."
Lin Zhenzhi was complacent, and was about to wave his hand to collect the bones, but he saw blood floating on the bones, and a skeleton palm quickly grabbed it.