Chapter 278: Life to Death

Guhan is strong, that's an indisputable fact.

Unlike the righteous and powerful people, there are many cases that are not worthy of the name, and the remnants of the blood building like him are all fame that comes from fighting for life.

Whether it is facing the encirclement and suppression of the Heavenly Governor or the fall of the Hanging City later, people can see the scene of the corpse monk who is one of the two protectors of the Blood Tower.

Especially after the battle of Chaochang, the corpse monk got an epiphany from Yanshan, and even broke through the obsession of becoming a Buddha, wiped the Zen heart, and awakened the treasure of the doom.

Unlike Tantra, which mostly uses the light of the Buddha and the power of the will to cast the golden body, the corpse monk with a clear Zen heart did not abandon the cultivation of the demon path after the epiphany, but spent ten years to accumulate corpse qi to cast the golden body.

What was churning in that round body was the resentment of the corpse of ten thousand rules.

It stands to reason that such a murderous corpse qi is enough to poison all spirits, but Gu Han, whose Buddha bones are stronger than relics, is not only not affected, but also uses this as a method for refining the body.

The more corpse qi it contains, the stronger the refining of the Buddha's bones will be, but there is also a great danger in this.

Once the Buddha's bones can't withstand the erosion of corpse qi, then Gu Han will be taken advantage of by resentment, even if he has a clear Zen heart, he can't escape a dead word.

But on the other hand, if the Buddha's bones can resist and the Zen mind can be firm, then there is almost no upper limit to this set of body refining methods, because as long as there is life in the world, the matter of death will not end.

Corpse gas is not only the residual poison of life after death, but also the attachment of life to the world.

Assuming that Gu Han could have a long enough lifespan, then it was certain that his corpse qi golden body would be comparable to the royal body in terms of strength.

Suddenly, Tang Luo somewhat understood why leaking everything was so important to Gu Han.

Because if you don't have the ability to encounter danger when practicing this kind of dangerous method, then you can't get rid of a dead word horizontally and vertically.

couldn't help but feel that Tang Luo began to appreciate Gu Han's courage a little.

People in the world are stupid, even cultivators are no exception, and they can still have the courage to break through the cauldron at the beginning of the realm, but when they reach a certain realm, they will begin to suffer from gains and losses.

Even if some people know that they are walking on a road with no future, but they are just wasting their time in vain, and they will not be able to avoid a cup of yellow pictures in 100 years, they still can't muster the courage to change, and they pretend to be diligent and diligent every day, in a vain attempt to deceive themselves and the world.

But Gu Han is different, according to secular standards, the fat monk is strong enough.

The magic skin Buddha bones, clear Zen heart, white light between the eyebrows, small into leakage.

The corpse qi golden body, the thirty-six resentful ink lotus, and the immeasurable ghost Arhat spirit.

Any one of them is a peerless secret technique that the world can't seek, and any one of them can create a martial sect-level powerhouse.

Even at the sectarian level, Gu Han is also a very competitive existence, and if it is according to universal standards, he should choose an easier path at this time.

Why bother to continue to improve Boshentong at the risk of dying?

The Grandmaster realm is already the pinnacle of Xihe's combat power, isn't it good to live comfortably for two hundred years?

Sometimes it's just an obsession to break through the south wall and not look back, and knowing when to stop is the wisdom of life.

Gu Han will not understand such a truth, but the corpse monk disdainful!

Turning into a green mang sweeping towards the Sky Patrol Shenzhou, it was the indomitable movement of the Blood Building Protector, the swollen and bloated figure contracted in the light, and the process of the fat becoming lean was extremely shocking.

The monstrous corpse qi and resentment converge at Gu Han's feet, it is the embodiment of the ink lotus, the lotus is born with thirty-six petals, and the petals are pitch black, but this time, the remnant soul of the six poisons and six grievances can no longer be seen.

Gu Han, who has a clear Zen heart, has changed the method of accumulating corpse qi, and once he traveled all over the world in order to find the wicked people who are greedy, hateful, stupid, slow, suspicious, and resentful, so as to strengthen the power of the thirty-six resentful Mo Lian.

But now, everywhere he goes, he excesses for the dead in vain, and recites sutras for the mourners, and as long as Gu Han has been to the ghostly mass graves, it will become a green water and green mountains with birds and flowers.

Unlike other Zen masters' transcendent ways of punishing evil spirits and dispelling evils, Gu Han incorporated these corpse poisonous grievances into his golden body, and purified his anger with Buddha bones and Zen mind.

When resentment is purified, all that is left is reluctance, although Mo Lian at this time is no longer the fierce experience of the past, but it is more pure.

And in martial arts, pure is usually equal to, powerful.

A body of Buddha bones reflects the immeasurable ghost Arhat fused into the golden body, and the corpse monk who stepped on the ink lotus seemed to know that he only had one chance, and he couldn't wait to show all the brains he had learned in his life.

The ink-colored Buddha lotus bloomed in the sky, and the thirty-six lotus leaves turned into thirty-six dead qi, each of which stood on the threshold of the three qualitative changes and the earth-level spiritual technique.

If such an offensive is used as a sneak attack, it is enough to evaporate a certain grandmaster who does not investigate, but unfortunately, he is facing the main Shenzhou that is ready to go.

The pacification envoys who stood on the deck and watched had already discovered the menacing blue light, and when the ink lotus bloomed in the air, these fierce combat power enhanced by Wang Xun also sacrificed their proud spiritual skills.

The world of the devil's way has never been easy, the weak eat the strong, treachery is commonplace, and the warriors who grew up in this environment may have extreme personalities and moral degradation, but in terms of martial arts attainments, only those who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers are underestimated, and there has never been a name that is not worthy of the name.

And a martial artist at the peak of the fierce realm, who can not have one or two killing moves?

Among the more than 50 pacification envoys on the deck of the Sky Survey Shenzhou, none of them were Gu Han's opponents when they fought alone, but they were by no means cowards who could be won in three or two moves.

They have long been accustomed to danger, they even open one eye when they sleep, and the reaction speed of Mo Lian's eruption is even higher than that of the guard team, only to see dozens of different styles of spiritual skills backlash dead air, and the brilliant spiritual light explodes on the sky like a fireworks-like halo, and the shock wave makes the universe clear, and the power shakes the three mountains and five mountains.

Tang Luo put his hand on his face, and couldn't bear to look at the next scene.

Where is the most troublesome place to be outnumbered?

That is, you will be subjected to never-ending attacks, and the damage of these attacks is one thing, and the effect is another.

If Gu Han's first round of attacks can cause battle damage to the Sky Survey Shenzhou, then there may still be a chance to fight back and forth, but Mo Lian's outbreak was pressed by this group of pacification envoys without injury, and the result of the next battle will be obvious.

More than fifty pacification envoys turned the pieces into a whole, and wrapped themselves towards the corpse monk, the spiritual skills brewing in their hands bombarded non-stop, and the upper cabin door of the Shenzhou opened, and An Jingtian, who was waving four pairs of wings, also greeted him.

Looking at the corpse monk who was bombarded by spiritual skills, and couldn't even stabilize his body, Tang Luo's mind was full of black lines.

You say it's just such a cultivation, what are you pretending to be?

"The edict is dissolved, and it returns to the Yuan!"