The Chinese "Art of War" is a military command civilization that the whole world has vied to emulate for thousands of years, and it is an absolute treasure in the military history of China over the past 5,000 years.

Wu Potian's inspiration at the time of the battle moved, and he played a trick of space conversion, shuttle, and hidden spiritual power, and applied the theory of avoiding the real and attacking the virtual, the real is the virtual, and the virtual is the real in the battle, but it played a surprisingly winning effect, which is a classic example of flexible use of "The Art of War".

Those old antiques in the Yuan Ancient Era, although they were very strong and durable, had a solid foundation in refining the body, moved as fast as electricity, and had a very high realm, but where did their brains turn fast? What's more, they were only soul bodies, or physiques that combined the virtual and real with the souls, not real bodies, let alone real people, but nine undead who had already died and should enter the underworld to recreate?

The power of those eight palms is really extraordinary, the eight masters began to dissolve immediately after being hit on the transformed body, and they dissolved involuntarily, and it was not only the spiritual power in the body that was dissolved, but also the power of their souls.

That palm is very weird and mysterious, the flames that burn to the spiritual power and the soul are blue and blue, even if the weird golden light on their bodies shines no matter how much it shines, it won't help, they can't extinguish it, they can't even disperse the soul of the soul, and the body can't turn into a mist, anyway, it will be burned out.

In fact, Wu Potian knew, but he wouldn't say it, even if someone forced him to say it again, he would only laugh it off.

Because, this is an alternative version of the Ice and Fire Heavens after the combination of the Nine Palaces Soul Fire Disk and the power of the Water Spirit Crystal, specializing in killing the fierce enemies of the Xuan Soul. Those souls are real and void. To extinguish the Phantom Blue Flame It's a dream!

The eight masters are really hard now, and they have lost a lot of money.

Originally, it couldn't have been able to take their lives, but it was extremely mysterious to take their lives, even if the Heavenly Dao himself came to the battlefield, I don't know if he could reverse the laws of natural formation and extinguish this kind of fire that demanded human lives? But the eight masters absolutely do not have this strength.

Seeing the eight masters struggling there, Wu Potian did not embarrass them, and stretched out his left and right hands towards them. Immediately transformed into a pair of huge palms, each palm has a huge Yin and Yang Taiji Bagua diagram, spinning rapidly in the palm, a whirlwind swept the dying eight masters into the palm of the palm in an instant, and disappeared in an instant.

After taking care of the eight masters, Wu Potian teleported in front of the ninth master in a short distance, his hands were dancing, and he shouted softly, "Give me a blast!

At this time, the Demon Ape Divine Venerable and the old madman on the ground were dancing and dumbfounded, they would never believe that the Nine Great Masters would be so easily defeated by Wu Potian alone. How did he do it so easily?

With the combat power of the nine masters. It's definitely not something that Wu Potian can deal with, but he was so aggrieved and inexplicably played to death by him, this is okay?!

Where is the mystery in this? The two masters thought for a while, as if they understood a little, but they didn't seem to understand, and after thinking, they looked up at the sky, hoping to see the Mingtang, and also wanted to see how their second-generation hall master would clean up the last decrepit boy left?

But to their astonishment, the guy just suddenly shouted a few times as if he was going crazy: "Boom, boom, boom!"

The guy exploded with great aggrietment, and suddenly dozens of places in his body exploded for no reason, blowing him into a cloud of debris, and finally splitting into fine pieces of heaven and earth vitality, and then a blue light flashed leisurely, everything disappeared, and there was nothing, as if the coercion just now was all fake, and everything never existed.

"No, you can shout at people with your mouth alone? This is too! Then what else is he fighting? Isn't it enough to shout nine 'explosions' at the beginning?" the old madman couldn't help but blurt out.

The Demon Ape Divine Venerable also didn't understand, and couldn't help nodding fiercely, indicating that he also agreed with the old madman's statement in his heart.

In fact, if you want to easily explode an extremely powerful body refining master, where is it as simple as those two old cultivators?

This is Wu Potian's exclusive secret technique - Demon Tiger Soul Refining. This move is not focused on hurting the enemy, but it is stronger than trapping the enemy first, so that the enemy is trapped in a dark cage, disturbed by various force fields, and when interfering, the special strong true element of the Ruyi magic formula is compressed into the opponent's body, as a true element seed, and then detonated unexpectedly when necessary, like a time bomb, the enemy will be blown up all over the body with blood and pain.

And take this opportunity, another attack is unprepared, it is not difficult to kill the enemy, for this set of tricks, Wu Potian has used it many times, and he has long been familiar with it, and he can grasp the excellent opportunity at will, carry out a Jedi counterattack, and kill the enemy.

Of course, this kind of secret technique Wu Potian will not tell anyone, there are only two people in this world who know this secret technique, one is himself, and the other is the old soul Xuanyangzi master, even the old snake spirit dragon Xiang Qingying who sleeps in his sea of consciousness may not fully know the true inside story of his secret technique.

For the two martial venerable powerhouses of the Evil God Temple, of course he wouldn't say it, this kind of secret technique is his life-saving trick, who said that he is unlucky!

I just killed the nine Yuan Gu refining masters, but the powerful coercion in the sky still hasn't disappeared, and the Yuan Gu Temple hanging high in the dark clouds is ethereal and wonderful, and it is always incomprehensible......

Just when Wu Potian turned his head to look back, ready to fly up and directly smash the bird's broken house with a punch, suddenly, a purple thunderbolt, glowing with colorful light, carrying the coercion that wanted to directly crush Wu Potian into powder, flashed towards his person, and before he could react, the purple lightning disappeared into his body.

"Huh......"

As soon as the purple thunder and lightning that startled him disappeared from his body, Wu Potian let out a soft "huh" because. He felt that this lightning bolt was even more powerful than eating the Invincible Divine Effect Great Tonic Pill. That last purple lightning turned out to be a gift from the Heavenly Dao to those who succeeded in the tribulation......

With the last purple lightning bolt struck Wu Potian's body. In the long sky, lightning and thunder roared, enduring, the roaring sound waves burst all the clouds in the sky, a light breeze blew, and dissipated in a short time, people raised their heads to look, where is still the same as just now, or the sky is thousands of miles, blue as washing.

And Wu Potian didn't know this. In the end, the gift of Heavenly Dao was too cool and too timely, so that all the injuries on his body were healed at once, and his Xuan Soul was also bathed in an extremely comfortable soul power at this time, which made him reluctant to leave for a long time.

With this comfort, wandering in the sea of Xuan Soul, he comprehended the extremely mysterious feeling of this heavenly gift, and his realm was rapidly improving: the middle stage of the Martial King level... Martial Monarch Class... Martial Emperor Level... Emperor Wu Level... Martial Venerable ...... With his enlightenment, the ascension of the realm became higher and higher, until he reached the peak of the martial arts level, and he could no longer realize anything.

Gradually. He could no longer realize that he woke up from the great enlightenment of this realm......

He whispered, "The origin of power is like this, all the power in the world. Whether it is the power of the soul or the spiritual power in the body, Dao power, force, soul power, Buddha power, magic power, and demonic power are all powers, just because the structure of power is different, there are different forms of expression, but their roles are similar, all of them use the characteristics of force to fight enemies and protect themselves.

Due to the different origins of power, the forms of expression are also very different, Buddha, Tao, demons, demons, and ghosts are actually the same, but the origin of force is different and has different characteristics, which are divided into several types.

In fact, everything is the same, all laws are of the same origin, such as thunder and lightning, which can hurt and destroy people, and can also save people, but its manifestations are different, and its roots have never changed.

For example, the purple lightning just now healed the internal and external injuries of his whole body in an instant, which was much better than the medicinal power of any Bodhi spiritual root, thousand-year-old stone milk, and thousand-year-old elixir.

However, it takes the form of a lightning bolt. But who has ever heard that lightning can also heal, heal, and save people?

It can be deduced from this that everything in nature is made up of energy, and the so-called energy is power, and its origin has never changed at all, but the structure of their combination is different, so that the effect has changed fundamentally.

He continued to simulate in his heart, his hands involuntarily churned, a cloud of colorful energy continued to transform in his palm, and his person seemed to be asleep, squinting his eyes and concentrating on playing with the colored energy in his hand, until everything understood the root cause, he took a deep breath, and the movements in his hand slowly stopped.

Knowing the origin of power, the martial monarch level is no longer the threshold in front of him, he is now thoughtful, full of confidence, bones, membranes, tendons, and blood have all reached the peak of the realm, and the power of the soul has changed qualitatively after understanding the origin of the force, and his realm has been raised to an unimaginable point in an instant.

This is something that no one expected, Wu Potian himself never even dreamed that there would be such a good thing waiting for him.

In other words, as long as his physical body can withstand the infusion of Martial Venerable level power now, then he can achieve the Martial Venerable realm in an instant, and it is not difficult at all.

However, others can't do it, because the method he cultivates is too domineering, and the way he absorbs energy is close to demonic, so the requirements for the strength of the physical body are too high, otherwise, if he is forcibly infused, he will explode and die.

Now he has reached the realm, but the tempering of the body is not up to standard but restricts the growth of his skills, my cultivation time is too short, it has only been a few years, it seems that the road is still going to go step by step!

Sighing softly for a while, he took a deep breath, inhaled this little depressed breath into his lungs and hid it, and then ******** to do a good job of the imminent big thing - breaking through the martial monarch level.

Inhaled a large amount of heaven and earth energy, exhaled a long breath of gray-black exhaust gas, and leisurely waved his hand, facing the blue sky, with a single move, a huge amount of heaven and earth vitality flew from outside the sky and poured into his body.

Wu Potian, who has already understood the origin of power and achieved the Dao Demon Buddha Mixed Yuan Divine Body, it is no longer difficult to absorb a large amount of Yuan Qi, only half an hour later, the massive Yuan Qi River has transformed into a dragon, a tiger, a turtle, a unicorn, a lion, an elephant and other Rui beast phantoms, frantically drilling into the Yuan Qi vortex beside him, with his dantian as the center to form an energy tide of dozens of miles of square garden, so that the sky that has just quieted down began to make noise again.

Now, the two martial arts masters who looked up to the sky from the ground no longer stayed on the ground, but rose into the air and personally protected the Dharma for their second-generation hall master, Wu Potian, so as not to make a small person do bullshit at the critical moment when he broke through the realm, and he was not afraid of 10,000 just in case......

Both of them knew that the Evil God Temple was not very peaceful now, not only because of internal problems, but also because of external factors, so it was only possible to be careful in order to make the Ten Thousand Year Ship.

A large amount of heaven and earth vitality poured into the bottomless dantian, pouring Wu Potian's body into a flying sky, from a height of about one meter eight to more than two meters five at once, and his figure was still getting fat, slowly a little like a huge balloon, constantly trembling.

The bones of the whole body were beating, the sound of the collision between the bones began to appear with the sound of gold and iron, and the skin continued to swim like an earthworm, and his person seemed to not know all this, closed his eyes, spread a pair of purple-gold wings more than ten meters long and shook gently on his back leisurely, keeping him from falling from the sky.

Suddenly, with his eyes closed, he shouted softly, "Lian!" As soon as the word Lian came out, his whole body began to expand and contract wildly, suddenly from a balloon-like body to a thin man like a bamboo pole, and then from a thin bamboo pole to a huge meat balloon.

After a thousand times, I heard a soft shout: "Rush to the level!"

As soon as the word Chongguan came out, his body quickly returned to a height of about one meter eight, his blood-red hair flew to the back of his head like a javelin, and the red light in a pair of bloody eyes was like a sharp sword, radiating a sharp light thousands of feet long, shooting out a series of air explosions in the air, and the blood-red gaze was directed towards, and two blood-red corridors were instantly formed.

Puff puff......

A popping sound like a balloon bursting came from Wu Potian's body, wisps of fragrance like blue musk deer emanated from his body in the air, and the energy of heaven and earth shone brightly, trembling with excitement and surging towards his body, worshipping their monarch like an audience for a king.

For such an hour, the massive amount of vitality seemed to be tired, and finally stopped, and the energy storm in the sky also dissipated, and the dragons, tigers, turtles, unicorns, lions, elephants and other Rui beasts around him turned into a column of vitality water in a clear sound and drilled into his dantian, as they drilled in, Wu Potian's body trembled wildly, and finally only heard him groan:

"The pinnacle of the martial monarch level, Cheng!"

"What?"

Hearing such a sentence, the two martial master-level masters seemed to have heard the Arabian Nights, and let out a surprised voice in unison, the voice was full of surprise and disbelief, and they thought that Wu Potian had said the wrong thing, how could this be? A guy in the early stage of the martial king level, suddenly broke through to the peak of the martial monarch's upper grade, is this still practice, and what is the difference between blowing air?!

However, Wu Potian's firm tone told the two masters that this sentence is true, this little guy has really cultivated to the peak of the martial monarch level all of a sudden, although it is a bit ridiculous, and he doesn't believe it in his heart, but their eyes will not lie, this guy has really cultivated, and he has reached the peak of the top grade.

In fact, Wu Potian could also take this opportunity to break through to the first level and reach the realm of the early stage of the Martial Emperor level, but he didn't dare to take risks, and he really didn't dare to take the danger of his body bursting into powder, because, with the experience of Xuanyangzi's old soul, he had to be extremely careful.

The path of cultivation is full of difficulties and dangers, and there is no joke at all, after all, no matter how high the skill is, there is only one small life, if a person accidentally loses his life, then how can the game be played?

Thinking of this, Wu Potian let out a long sigh of depression: "Bah!"

This long shout marked the official birth of the youngest martial monarch-level master in the history of the Flying Feather Continent......

He was nineteen years old! )