Chapter 451: Emperor Yu's Nine Tripods (Thanks to the book friend Ai Taimei's reward)
Huang Fuxu sensed something, retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at Tian Lun behind Ram Hill, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes shining like stars, it was not that he had any ulterior thoughts about Tian Lun himself, but he understood the meaning of a little white light on Tian Lun's eyebrows.
Since he accepted the guidance of the Divine Fire Master, whether it is the cultivation realm or the understanding of martial arts, all of them have entered the realm amazingly, and he has traveled thousands of miles in a day, and he knows very well what Shenyuan means to a martial artist.
The first level of the grandmaster's realm is called refining the gods, and refining is the divine element, that is, the spiritual power after compression and sublimation, and Tian Lun can condense a trace of the divine yuan in the innate realm, which can be called a cheating device-like existence, as long as Tian Lun's true qi cultivation is enough in the future, the first step of the grandmaster realm is simply pediatric for him, and it doesn't take much effort at all.
And he has cultivated so far, although his spiritual strength has risen greatly because of various martial arts, and there is even the majestic Silent Vajra Recitation of the Vajra Temple, which specializes in spiritual martial arts, but without the relics that were taken away by the Heavenly Buddha Temple in the Vajra inheritance, the progress is not fast, and the Shenyuan is still an unattainable realm.
Huang Fuxu was still pondering, in the distance, several earth-shattering sounds like a tsunami rushing, volcanic eruptions came, and at the same time, the originally black night sky was also half illuminated by the brilliant true qi light, yellow and green were entangled, and the white pillar of light was scorching opposite, and I felt palpitations from a distance.
In the center of the battlefield, Ji Yao's face was solemn, his fists were clenched, his eyebrows were pale gold, and there was a faint golden giant tripod spinning and flying in his eyes.
This is a royal inheritance of the ancient imperial dynasty of Great Xia, called Emperor Yu Jiuding Jue, created by Emperor Yu, the founding emperor of Great Xia, the method is directly broken, it is a real miracle of the world, and it is also the signature martial arts of Emperor Yu in addition to the seven major styles of the world.
This martial arts can only condense the three tripods in the congenital, the grandmaster can condense the six tripods, and the great grandmaster can condense the nine tripods to protect the Dharma itself, all evils do not invade, and ten thousand laws do not hurt, and the nine tripods are one, imprinting themselves, which is the realm of heaven and man, gods and demons, and leads the nine tripods between heaven and earth.
Of course, this martial art is not something that everyone can practice, and the person who practices it must have dragon energy, otherwise Jiuding will not succeed, and there is no name for the world's divine skills, and there is no truth in suppressing the world, Ji Yao also spent a lot of effort at the beginning, and even let his mother and grandmother go out to practice this exercise.
On the battlefield where Ji Yao was on, at this time, all kinds of chaotic true qi collided, and the momentum was extremely huge, and the loud sound heard by Huang Fuxu and the others was the sound of the collision of the true qi of the six great grandmasters.
Among them, the three people of the White Lotus Sect formed a three-talent array, with the middle yin god master as the mainstay, and the three vitality white lotus under their feet supported them to stand in the void a hundred meters above the ground, and the white light was flourishing all around, and the voice of the goddess Sanskrit was surrounded, and it was indeed very set in terms of appearance, no wonder the disciples of the White Lotus Sect could not kill them for so many years, and the common people really thought that they were immortals and gods, and the mass base was large, and there would always be people who were interested in the White Lotus.
Opposite the three of them, Li Zhong's originally feminine face was eerie and terrifying at this time, his true qi was full of true qi, his whole body was entangled with yin qi, and 36,500 flying needles condensed by yin qi were circling around his body, each of which could rot gold and iron, and he looked like a person in the demon path.
Li Zhong's cultivation is a Xuanyin treasure record in the Dragon Court Treasury, which is the true transmission of one of the Demon Dao Absolute Heaven Sect, which was originally prepared for women with pure yin physique, Li Zhong is a eunuch, Yang Qi is not born, and Yin Qi exists alone, although it can't catch up with the pure Yin woman's cultivation of this skill, but it is also quite powerful.
And the 36,500 Xuanyin needles outside his body are another set of martial arts square inch needles, created by a certain generation of internal servants of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The martial arts of the two sons of the Spring and Autumn Period are not inferior to Li Zhong, the spring son holds a hoe in his hand, which is rusty and gloomy, at this time, under the infusion of the true qi of the spring son, the silver light is shining, the treasure is soaring, the void is like an acre of field, every time the spring son wields the hoe once, the void vitality centered on the three people of the White Lotus Sect is missing a piece, and when he finishes hoeing this acre of field, the void vitality will all dissipate, and the three people of the White Lotus Sect will become the turtle in the urn.
Qiuzi held a scythe, wielding the scythe with a smile on his face, like harvesting ripe wheat, every time he cut it, it was the true qi that killed the withered yellow turned into a light blade and slashed at the three White Lotus Sects, and although the three-talent array formed by the three White Lotus Sects was powerful, under the power of this cutting, it was still broken, the light and shadow were dim, and it could be destroyed at any time.
In the distance, although Huang Fuxu and the others were far away from the battlefield, the cultivators had excellent eyesight, and they still had a lot of gains.
Although he didn't see it very really, he had a new understanding of the power of the grandmaster, which was also true qi, the true qi of the ninth layer of the innate was only dead and had limited power, while the true qi of the grandmaster was alive and contained spirituality, or in other words, it contained the spiritual will of the cultivator, so it was much greater than the innate martial artist in terms of power and usefulness.
Tian Lun's harvest should be the biggest on the field, a little Shenyuan in the center of his eyebrows brought him an alternative battle, that is the application of Shenyuan, Li Zhong's flying needle method is attached to Shenyuan, and the true qi of the second son of Spring and Autumn is also attached to Shenyuan, as well as the three people of the White Lotus Sect, the shot is the White Lotus Blossom, and each one is inseparable from Shenyuan, he feels that his flying knife technique is simply flying at a rocket speed.
In mid-air, the three people of the White Lotus Sect resisted more and more hard, Li Zhong and the two sons of Chunqiu were all Yin God Martial Artists, and the three of them were one Yin God and two refining gods, the gap was obvious, if it weren't for the True Qi Origin and the blessing power of the formation, they would have been defeated long ago.
Among them, the middle-aged White Lotus Sect showed a trace of fierceness in his eyes, pinched the lotus seal in his hand, and shouted at the two people beside him, and the other two understood the intention, and at the same time pressed the back of the middle-aged White Lotus with his right hand, and the white lotus flower under the feet of the three of them instantly expanded, and a tornado covered with wind knives rolled up under the rotation to Ji Yao below.
As soon as the wind knife tornado came out, Li Zhong's face in mid-air changed greatly, and the two sons of Spring and Autumn also showed nervousness, this time the two of them traveled to protect Ji Yao, if something happened to Ji Yao, they were afraid that they would not be able to please him.
However, after the lotus flower swelled, the three masters of the White Lotus Sect seemed to have eaten stimulants, they were fierce and incomparable, and their moves were a lot more violent, and the power of their true qi was much higher than at the beginning, which made Li Zhong and the three of them feel pressured, and they had no time to save Ji Yao.
Ji Yao's expression was very calm, watching the wind blade tornado several hundred meters high attack, using his true qi, his fists swung out, and the golden tripod rotated and became larger, forming a triangular golden light that enveloped him in it.
In a noisy cutting sound, the wind blade tornado swallowed Ji Yao in one bite, and the crackling sound was endless for a while, Li Zhong, who was fighting against the White Lotus Sect martial artists, saw this, his heart and gall were split, no matter how powerful the Emperor Yu Jiuding of the innate realm was, he couldn't stop the wind blade tornado played by the three great grandmasters.
Li Zhong wanted to withdraw from the battlefield to rescue Ji Yao, but because he was distracted, one of the White Lotus Sect seized the opportunity, and with a finger, his chest cracked, and a fountain of blood gushed out.
However, before being injured, Li Zhong also blinded the White Lotus Sect master on the right side of the three of them with a square inch needle, which was considered a defeat for both.
Just when Li Zhong thought that Ji Yao had been killed, and his mind was discouraged, a loud dragon roar resounded for hundreds of miles, and even many peasant families far away got out of bed to light oil lamps, and went to the yard to investigate with knives and forks in hand, thinking that some beast had entered the house.
The faces of Huang Fuxu and the others also changed greatly, their hearts were clouded, and the true qi in their bodies turned into chaotic streams flowing around the meridians.
In Li Zhong's surprised gaze, the Wind Blade Tornado sometimes swelled and became larger, sometimes thin and smaller, back and forth, and it didn't take long to dissipate without a trace, revealing Ji Yao who was wrapped in a golden dragon-shaped aura in the center.
The person headed by the White Lotus Sect showed fear in his eyes, and he could see it clearly, the golden dragon qi that dispersed the wind blade tornado came from the round jade that hung around Ji Yao's waist, and the dragon pattern was entangled, it was actually a psychic jade, and it also stored a full blow that was at least a great grandmaster's master, and now, the power of this blow has not yet dissipated after dispersing the wind blade tornado.