Chapter 366: Dragon Scale Saint Armor
Yang Luochen also felt the strong physical power, and wanted to escape, but he moved slowly, Mu Ye scolded in the sea of knowledge: "What an idiot, the cultivation of the physical body is not so easy to deal with, his fist style has locked you, you can't escape, resist hard"
Yang Luochen gritted his teeth and protected his hands in front of his chest, Elder Manzhong showed a mocking look on his face, and a punch hit the hands on Yang Luochen's chest.
Yang Luochen flew out, hit the wall, fell, and lay on the ground, only feeling the qi and blood surging, and the five internal organs vibrating, but there was no big injury, just a disordered breath and a sore body.
Emperor Qianluan on the side had already turned his face away, and he couldn't bear to look at Yang Luochen's miserable appearance, and Elder Manzhong said: "Boy, I just used fifty percent of my strength, just to teach you a lesson." Since you can find this, don't think about going out, get me up quickly."
At this time, Mu Ye asked in Zhihai: "Boy, how do you feel?"
Yang Luochen said his feelings, but Mu Ye returned: "Take this opportunity, Lao Tzu will now teach you the method of cultivating the physical body, so that you can become a person with both body and soul."
Yang Luochen slowly stood up, calmed down the fluctuations of blood and qi in his body, and was ready to listen to Mu Ye's teachings.
However, Mu Ye just said lightly: "The first step in refining the body, you must learn to be beaten, as long as you can withstand the beating, your body will become more and more resistant to beatings."
As soon as Mu Ye's words were finished, Elder Manzhong had already attacked again, and he couldn't hide either, Yang Luochen scolded in Zhihai: "Mu Ye, your uncle's, this is also called cultivation"
scolded and scolded, and once again he was punched out by Elder Manzhong, and fell to the ground of the huge space, drawing out a large distance, and Emperor Qianluan didn't dare to look at it blindfolded.
After a while, the sword Yang Luochen didn't move, and Emperor Qianluan also took away the hands covering his eyes, hurried to Yang Luochen's side, helped him up, and asked, "Are you okay?"
Yang Luochen just coughed a few times and said, "It's okay", and then hugged his fist at Elder Manzhong and said, "Thank you Elder Manzhong for your mercy."
Manzhong's face was gloomy, and he said: "Boy, I didn't expect your body to be so strong, and you can withstand my two punches and nothing at all, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
Manzhong rushed towards Yang Luochen again, and Emperor Qianluan wanted to block the front, but was pushed away by Yang Luochen, and once again suffered a punch from Elder Manzhong, which was heavier than the previous two punches combined.
Yang Luochen hit the opposite wall directly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and fell to the ground again, Mu Ye asked in the sea of knowledge: "How is it now?"
Yang Luochen returned with difficulty: "I'm afraid I'll be wasted if I have two more punches"
Mu Ye replied lightly: "You can't waste it, you can run from now on, the faster the better." When you feel the blood boiling in your body, you can punch him again, and then run again, such as reciprocating, it is a shortcut to refining the body."
Yang Luochen lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, but Zhihai returned: "Master Mu, you still want to lie to me, so that you can be regarded as cultivation?
Mu Ye scolded: "Idiot boy, there was no such environment before, and there was no opponent like this to cultivate the flesh. Now you have both, otherwise Lao Tzu would not be too lazy to teach you to cultivate the physical body, do you really think Lao Tzu is very idle?"
Yang Luochen was stunned for a moment, it is true, now the true qi and divine consciousness are imprisoned by the surrounding absolute spirit array, and the only way to use the power of the physical body, and Elder Manzhong is a master of refining the body, but it meets the two conditions that Mu Ye said.
Yang Luochen decided to believe in Mu Ye again, stood up with difficulty, and before Manzhong could react, Yang Luochen started to run, Manzhong's face was gloomy, and he chased after him.
Yang Luochen was like a rat constantly dodging the frontal attack of the Manzhong behind him, not giving the Manzhong a chance to hit at all.
Di Qianluan watched in the corner, as if watching a game of cat and mouse, and said to himself: "I was originally going to die, but now I am running so fast, I really can deceive people."
Manzhong also roared behind Yang Luochen: "Are you a rat, do you dare to take another punch from me?"
Yang Luochen stopped suddenly, at this time it had reached the point where Mu Ye's blood was boiling, and said: "Why don't you dare", he was ready to take the fist, and Manzhong was also stunned suddenly, and then felt humiliated, roared, and used all his strength.
Before the fist arrived, Yang Luochen was already frightened by the momentum of the fist, this punch was beyond his imagination, and subconsciously Yang Luochen stretched out his right foot on top of Manzhong's fist, and with the help of this power, he kicked back dozens of steps.
When Yang Luochen stabilized his body, Manzhong's fist hit Yang Luochen's chest, and Yang Luochen spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, hitting the ground directly, his qi and blood surged, and he felt the pain of cracking all over his body, as well as the hot heat, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.
Manzhong still wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but Emperor Qianluan suddenly appeared in front of Yang Luochen and said to Manzhong: "You can't kill him, otherwise the emperor's family will definitely slaughter your barbarians."
Manzhong hesitated, then remembered where he was, his face sank, and he returned: "Then you also need your emperor family to know about this." You shouldn't have come here, since you came and bumped into me, then you all died here, no one will know about it."
As he spoke, Man Zhong directly lifted Emperor Qianluan and threw him aside, clasped his hands together, and raised his heavy fist to give Yang Luochen a fatal blow.
Mu Ye shouted in the sea of knowledge: "Boy, run"
Yang Luochen didn't think about it and hurriedly rolled to the side, then stood up again, with blood still on the corner of his mouth, and ran away again.
Manzhong chased after him with a roar, and now Yang Luochen is not to mention being punched again, and it is difficult to even escape, and the breath in his body is still unstable, and he feels a little out of breath.
Coupled with the full force of Manzhong's punch just now, if it weren't for Yang Luochen's previous combat experience and unloading part of his fist power, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured a long time ago.
Emperor Qianluan, who was thrown aside, was also helpless, so he could only continue to threaten Manzhong with the emperor's family, but Manzhong ignored it, blindly chased Yang Luochen, and staged a game of cat and mouse again.
After twenty breaths, Yang Luochen was a little physically exhausted, and Manzhong seized the opportunity and hit Yang Luochen's thick back with a punch, this time it was still a punch with all his strength.
Yang Luochen only felt that he was hit by a jack sledgehammer, his viscera was ruptured, a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and he fell to the ground and was in turmoil, this time he was seriously injured.
However, Manzhong did not stop, he had already become murderous and vowed to kill Yang Luochen. Yang Luochen also felt the crisis, and the breath of death hit.
Emperor Qianluan shouted: "Barbarian Zhong, you dare to ......"
Man Zhong just snorted coldly, and his huge fist smashed towards Yang Luochen at the end, but Yang Luochen suddenly closed his eyes, as if he had given up resistance.
At this moment of crisis, Yang Luochen's body became even hotter, as if he was in a sea of fire, and something similar to fish scales slowly appeared on the surface of his skin, but it was golden.
Manzhong hit Yang Luochen with a punch, but he felt that he had hit the iron plate, and when he bounced back, Yang Luochen made a dull sound, and his whole body began to emit dazzling golden light.
There was a layer of scale armor on the exposed skin, one by one, which was very clear, and a sound of a dragon groan came from Yang Luochen's mouth.
Manzhong lost his mind for a while, and Emperor Qianluan also looked at Yang Luochen who was glowing with golden light all over his body, and said stupidly: "Dragon Scale Holy Armor, this is Dragon Scale Holy Armor"
Yang Luochen stood up with difficulty, the heat of his whole body slowly receded, and he touched the golden scale armor on his body, which was extremely hard, like a superb magic weapon worn on his body, but he didn't feel any discomfort.
The whole body is still as hot as being in the sea of fire, Mu Ye said with a smile in the sea of knowledge: "Hahaha, boy, Lao Tzu really guessed correctly, this method is really the most suitable for you"
"You kid don't have a dantian on his face, his true qi uses his heart as a storage center, and he is all over the flesh and blood meridians all over his body, so it can be said that he will no longer refine his body all the time. If there is no confrontation from external forces, you kid can become a strong person in physical cultivation as long as it takes some time."
"However, a good opportunity should not be missed, now this big man is constantly giving you external pressure with heavy punches, and the true qi in your body is suppressed by the Absolute Spirit Array, and you can only continue to fuse with flesh and blood, which can reach the point of King Kong body"
Yang Luochen hurriedly asked, "What's the matter with these scale armors on my body?
Mu Ye scolded with a smile: "You kid is really an idiot, this scale armor is clearly brought to you by the imperial dragon qi." Ordinary people can only form a layer of True Qi armor on the surface, and some can't see it at all, and can only see the flesh and blood of the whole body being extremely strong."
Yang Luochen frowned slightly, and Manzhong's face was also ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You actually use me as a cultivation tool, I want to see how strong your fish scales are, I want to knock them down one by one."
Manzhong angrily attacked Yang Luochen again, and before the fist arrived, the fist wind had already locked on him.
When Yang Luochen was still worried about whether he could resist it, Emperor Qianluan shouted on the side: "Spread the true qi all over the body and maintain the dragon scale holy armor, he can't kill you."
Yang Luochen didn't have time to speak at all, so he could only resist the full force of the barbarian Zhong again, but this time, Yang Luochen only retreated a foot and did not fly out, the true qi in his body rippled, the qi and blood surged, and that scorching feeling hit again.
The scale armor on Yang Luochen's body was even more obvious, as if a piece of dragon scales had grown, and the barbarian roared again and again, punching Yang Luochen one by one, and the faces of Emperor Qianluan and the other two barbarian warriors twitched.
The scene was like an adult frantically beating a child who was just standing in front of him with both hands, and had no power to fight back.
Yang Luochen kept retreating, until he retreated to the corner, Manzhong's fist still did not stop, and the whole space recalled the sound of hitting heavy objects.
Yang Luochen was pressed against the wall, frantically beaten by Manzhong with a heavy fist, the scorching heat of being in the sea of fire swept through his body, accompanied by the pain of broken bones, Yang Luochen can now be said to be in pain.
Emperor Qianluan suddenly appeared behind Manzhong, shouted: "Run", and then gave Manzhong a few kicks, Manzhong punched Emperor Qianluan away, and said to the other two barbarian warriors: "Look at her, wait until I finish cleaning this, and then go and clean him up"
Taking advantage of this gap, Yang Luochen had already run away, and Manzhong was furious and chased after him.
At this time, Yang Luochen not only had to endure the pain of broken bones all over his body, but also had to endure the scorching heat of being in the sea of fire, and he also had to escape from Manzhong's fist, and his body had reached its limit.
Mu Ye shouted in Zhihai: "Boy, if you are caught up by that big man, then you will die, run away"
Yang Luochen has the heart to scold his mother, this barbarian seems to have a grudge against him, he has to kill him, and the only thing Yang Luochen can think of so far is that bullshit barbarian oracle.
From the moment he met Manzhong, Manzhong didn't like to see Yang Luochen very much, and always believed in the revelation of that oracle, thinking that Yang Luochen would bring ruin to the barbarians.
Now that they met in this kind of place, without the protection of Elder Manda, Yang Luochen fell into the hands of Manzhong, and he also saw what it means to be a strong person.
Emperor Qianluan was entangled by two other barbarian warriors, and Yang Luochen was chased around by the barbarians, and the huge space underneath could be described as very lively.
After running for thirty breaths, Yang Luochen couldn't feel the scorching feeling anymore, only the pain all over his body, Mu Ye suddenly said in the sea of knowledge: "Boy, if you don't have that feeling of blood boiling, just punch him again"
Yang Luochen replied: "If I take another punch, I will die, Mu Ye, do you want me to die so much?