Bang!

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he stopped speaking, and then a heavy muffled sound came from his body, like a morning bell in the evening.

The bell is like the wind, distant and solemn. The drums are thundering, majestic and magnificent.

The martial arts have entered the master of dark energy, and when he is performing martial arts and boxing, the internal organs of the body will sound in unison, and the sound of wind and thunder will be emitted.

However, this is only the Hinayana realm, like the angry eyes of Vajra appearing to protect the Dharma.

And after the wind and thunder, it is the bell and drum, the momentum is hidden, and the loud sound is hopeful, which has reached the level of the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

He ...... He is going to make the qi and blood, forcibly penetrate the meridians, and open the body to clear the customs!"

Hearing this sound like the thunder of bells and drums, Zhang Heyun was in awe, standing aside, and looking at Jiang Chen with a little more awe in his eyes.

As a martial artist who had already entered the transformation realm, he naturally knew that the sound just now was the sound of qi and blood essence condensed into a pill and forcibly hit the meridian acupoints.

Jiang Chen's face turned red, and he was angry, this is to strengthen the second vein of Ren Du.

What he was going to do tonight was unstoppable. Either enter the realm of transformation and become an immortal, or die and fall.

"Martial arts are like thunder, and martial arts are like fire. Life is endless, and the fire is endless......"

Zhang Heyun's eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself.

The sixteen big characters that Jiang Chen spit out just now were like a spring thunder, sweeping away the demonic atmosphere and completely sweeping away the decadence in his heart.

"Martial arts...... Wu ......!"

After a while, he looked at Jiang Chen, and his expression became complicated: "It turns out that he is the real martial artist, and I am not." This kind of anti-heaven move can only be done by a natural martial god. ”

Zhang Heyun shook his head and sighed, his mind couldn't help but go up and down.

The human body has 12 positive veins and 8 strange meridians.

The entanglement of veins and muscles, and the ability to go straight to the intestines are the only way to practice martial arts.

The 12 positive veins correspond to the six internal organs in the human body, penetrating the limbs and hundreds of remains, and are the easiest to cultivate. Because martial arts practice, a move and a style must start from the hands, feet and limbs, and the veins involved here are the most familiar, but if you can penetrate one, you can be regarded as entering the door of the realm.

Ordinary dark warriors who want to enter the realm of transformation often start from the three yin and three yang meridians of the hands and feet, and retreat for several months to condense qi and blood, and slowly penetrate, which is the safest method. And a cultivation method like Jiang Chen, who is full of qi and blood and strong into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, is already close to the Demon Dao. If you are not careful, you will end up with an immediate death.

"His martial arts are really like thunder descending into the world. Sharp and strong, there will never be the slightest retreat. However, destiny is hard to violate, and whether tonight will be successful or unsuccessful, I'm afraid there are still a lot of variables......"

Zhang Heyun looked solemn and looked at Jiang Chen, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Holding Dan with blood and forcibly rushing the pulse, this is even more dangerous than stepping on a tightrope on a cliff. You must concentrate on it, walk on thin ice, and not have the slightest distraction, otherwise you will end up with a god if you are not careful.

And now, it's too late for him to stop it.

Once the Ning Dan Chong acupoint starts, there is no way out. If you can't break the level, then the end will be very miserable.

Throughout the ages, there is no one in ten martial artists who have succeeded in rushing the pulse like this, and the loser often dies due to broken pulse points, otherwise the internal qi fails and dies, even if the best outcome is that his skills are exhausted and he becomes paralyzed.

Zhang Heyun shook his head silently, still feeling that Jiang Chen was too impulsive in his heart, but now he could only pray secretly, hoping that the other party would not die immediately for a while.

As long as you don't die, with the strong vitality of the dark power martial artist, you can recuperate well, maybe you can still have a glimmer of life.

He was engrossed in his gaze at Jiang Chen.

However, at this moment, there was a sound of water flowing in his ears.

Whoa!

Zhang Heyun was slightly startled, hearing that the source of this sound actually came from Jiang Chen's body.

In his body, there seemed to be a big river rushing at this moment, which was the terrifying effect produced by the surging qi and blood around his body.

Carrying qi and blood, catching and filling in the hurdles, the supreme method in martial arts practice.

Jiang Chen's face turned red, his qi and blood were on his head, and even scarlet blood droplets poured out from the center of his eyebrows.

His brow furrowed, a look of pain on his face.

Ren Du two veins, is the two most important meridians in the human body, down to the dantian, up to the hundred will, during the period I don't know how many dangerous points, extremely difficult to get through.

Now he forcibly rushed to the cave, and sure enough, he immediately encountered a life-and-death dilemma, and fell into a dangerous situation from which he could never recover.

"My mind is like a sword, which cuts through vanity. Between life and death, there is no difference. Only martial arts, like a long river, like a raging fire, the river does not stop, and it is endless......"

Suddenly, Jiang Chen opened his eyes, and there was a bright light in his eyes. It's as if this boundless suffering is all nothingness, and it doesn't exist at all!

In the face of the biggest crisis in his life, he did not panic.

He let out a long roar, his breath was rolling like thunder, and he was not afraid of the danger of life and death, but the blood and qi all over his body became more intense.

Rumble!

Suddenly, another voice like thunder sounded, his momentum was retracted, his whole body was radiant and restrained, more heavy and majestic than just now, it seemed that all the energy was compressed and concentrated to a little deep.

At the dantian of his lower abdomen, which was three inches below the umbilicus, he puffed up an air bag, and after a circle, it turned around his back and flew straight up along the large vertebrae.

Bang!

The qi bag rushed rapidly, and in an instant, it broke through the jade pillow acupoint on the back of Jiang Chen's head, and went straight to Baihui, and after turning around the top of his head for a week, he turned to the Shenting acupoint of the eyebrows, condensing into a pill.

Jiang Chen's breath was agitated, and the three inches behind his head were like gods, giving birth to a round of perfect five-color aura.

"This!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Heyun's face was full of surprise, and his heart was shocked.

This aperture is not a reality and cannot be seen with the naked eye. However, martial arts cultivators who have entered the realm of transformation can truly feel its existence.

In many religious murals in ancient times, immortals, Buddhas, and saints, after cultivating to a certain extent, will have this kind of perfect brilliance in the back of their heads.

This is the Dharma realm, the aura, which the Tibetan Esoteric calls the "Vajra mandala."

Condensing this kind of thing, in essence, he is no longer a mortal, but has stepped into the realm of immortals.

Jiang Chen's face was calm, and he stood with his hands in his hands.

In the center of his eyebrows, the heavenly court is full, as if the mythical Buddha had enlightened the Tao and formed a bright Mani bead.

Two rays of light like Hongmeng's first judgment came out of his eyes, and the robe around him was also windless, fluttering three feet in the air.

The Transformation Realm has been completed!

"You, you actually stepped into the realm like this!"

After the half-pillar of incense, watching his rising momentum finally stopped.

Zhang Heyun was dumbfounded, almost unable to believe his eyes.

At this moment, his gaze when he looked at Jiang Chen was full of envy. Naturally, I knew that in the quarter of an hour just now, I actually witnessed the birth of a martial arts myth that was rare in a thousand years.

"Horror, it's terrifying!"

Looking at Jiang Chen, Zhang Heyun recalled countless secret histories of martial arts, and couldn't help but secretly speak: "I didn't expect that you would really be able to enter the transformation realm! Since ancient times, there is no one in ten martial artists who have survived the transformation realm with the technique of forcibly rushing through the meridians, and a person like you who broke through the first pulse to serve as a governor is simply unheard of." ”

His eyes widened, still in disbelief.

If the human body is regarded as a small imperial court, then the twelve main veins are like the three provinces and six departments responsible for the operation of specific affairs, and the second vein of Ren Du is the emperor and prime minister who are high.

Although he himself has now entered the double realm of transformation, cultivating the twelve positive veins is equivalent to mastering the real power of the six parts. But compared to Jiang Chen, a master who "ascended the throne and became the emperor", in essence, it was already three points behind.

The Eight Veins of the Strange Sutra, even if it is a Vajra immortal powerhouse that transcends the Transformation Realm, may not be able to complete all of their cultivation.

As soon as Jiang Chen entered the Transformation Realm, he penetrated the two veins, and this reached the terrifying realm of God.