"The verdict is impermanent!"

Whew,

The wind and clouds around were stirring, the fire was borrowing from the wind, and the wind was borrowing from the fire, and the flames, which were already very terrifying, suddenly rose at this moment, and there was a faint tendency to strengthen. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Even if Thursday Hai's main target is not him, the suffocating feeling on his face still threatens Yuan Ci all the time.

"Is this the rumored supreme martial arts? ”

As far as Yuan Ci knows, Tong Zi Gong has five layers, of which the first three are to remove the gods, primers, and absorb qi.

Cultivating the first layer can lead to insight into the flaws in the martial artist's heart and disturb his spirit, which is similar to the magic of the Demon Gate, but it is more targeted, and it is a masculine path, and ordinary delusion breaking methods cannot remove such magical skills.

Cultivating the second layer can be gravity and unloading, and the oncoming hundreds of catties of force can be easily unloaded and eliminated invisibly.

If you learn the third layer, it is generally already an innate realm, your skin is like steel, and your qi is self-generated, and ordinary martial arts are difficult to break.

As for the last two layers, except for Cui Shen's ability to capture and borrow the method of breaking desires to reach the fourth layer, it seems that only the mysterious martial arts who created this method can be cultivated.

"This boy's skill is really wonderful, and he actually uses the essence of Yang Yuan to refine and transform the spirit, first cultivate the mind and spirit, and then cultivate the body, which can be regarded as another way. ”

Yuan Ci retreated again and again, but what he was thinking about was not how to get out, but to evaluate Zhou Hai's Tongzigong.

In fact, Tong Zigong itself is not so strong, but the anger of the sea on Thursday reached a critical point before such an effect can occur.

If......

Yuan Ci glanced at Wuxiang, although Wuxiang looked in a hurry and couldn't deal with it, but there was no panic in his eyes, obviously he had hole cards and could restrain the situation in front of him.

In this case, Yuan Ci is not ready to forcibly break through.

He killed Liu Xiachuan strongly just now, which had already attracted the hatred of Zhou Sihai and Juejing, and now that the two sides were fighting, it was better to show weakness to the enemy and relax their vigilance.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ci slightly relaxed the defense on his left shoulder, and a flame soon squeezed in.

"Master Juejing, help!"

Yuan Ci snorted and staggered back three or four steps, more flames trying to brave the gap to get in. Fortunately, Yuan Ci worked hard to make up for the gap, and the thin True Qi shield in front of him was not destroyed.

However, looking at Yuanci's pale face and dripping sweat, anyone thinks that he is just the end of a strong crossbow, and he can be sent back to the west in three or two clicks.

Seeing this scene, and hearing Yuan Ci's plea for help, Juejing sneered again and again: "What I pass on to you is only half a layer of skill, plus a golden body qi." It is already a miracle to be able to advance to a half-step innate, and after killing someone, I still want to have the strength to resist the miracle of the child, which is a dream. ”

Juejing not only saw death and did not save it, but ridiculed more: "If you listened to my words and killed Wuxiang just now, maybe you could die a happy death, at least in a drunken dream, but now, you still enjoy the feeling of burning yourself." ”

"Damn, you actually ......" Yuan Ci wanted to refute, but a heat wave came, and he hurriedly replenished his true qi, and he couldn't care about arguing with Juejing anymore.

Seeing that the time had come, Juejing nodded towards Wuxiang.

There is no peeping code, and the code will be understood immediately.

Then, two shouts sounded: "This needle is an extraordinary needle, an inch exists in the world, the clouds and rain must come, and the soul will fall into a dream!"

The cry landed, and more than 20 golden needles swished out.

I saw a flash of golden light, but there was no trace of the golden needle.

So fast, so evil!

This was Yuan Ci's first reaction, this needle was neither Buddha nor demon, nor was it the true qi cultivated by any of the families he knew, it must be the martial arts recorded in the Soul Hook Book in Haikou on Thursday.

"Soul hooking needle, hahaha, sure enough, the soul hooking book is in your hands. In the past, the leader of the Daomen, Wudang, was destroyed, and the Daomen were also purged, so the four famous arrests calculated that this martial arts should be in the Wuliang Temple, but I didn't expect it to be the case, it seems that God is blessing me. ”

The golden needle just now obviously didn't hit the sea of Thursday, otherwise there wouldn't have been such rampant laughter.

And in the phantom array, I can't listen to the voice, and the hit rate is naturally getting lower and lower.

"Even if you get the Soul Hooking Book, it doesn't belong to you, at most it's just a handover. Even in the end, Cui Shenzhu killed you on the spot for secrecy, but it is unknown. ”

Wuxiang tried to use words to make Thursday Hai say a few more words, although it is impossible to get the exact location by listening to the voice, but it is relatively simple to capture a vague angle, and the so-called saying too much will be lost.

But Thursday Hai didn't seem to mind saying a few more words: "You don't have to provoke me again, if it is changed to weekdays, maybe Cui Shen Zhuzhen will send the next Golden Seal Catcher to preside over this matter, and it will not be my turn." It's a pity that the rivers and lakes have undergone great changes two days ago, and the Xuanjing of Xiangguo Temple has exposed a confidential event because of dissatisfaction with the senior brother Xuanyu's style.

Now, the entire rivers and lakes have been stirred by this matter, and you Buddhism is afraid that you will step into the footsteps of the past Wudang and be annihilated in the rolling torrent. ”

"Bastard!" Although Juejing betrayed the Wuliang Temple, he did not allow others to insult the master, "How can you and other juniors talk nonsense in my Wuliang Temple!"

"Nonsense?" Thursday Hai suddenly burst out laughing, shaking the entire flames and trembling, "The secret book 'Finger of Phaseless Tribulation', which you originally intended to use to cover up the Soul Hook Book, is now worth a thousand times more than the Soul Hook Book. It's a pity that the two of you have given up the road to becoming a supreme grandmaster for such petty gains. ”

"You talk nonsense!"

Juejing was furious for a while, and the true qi in his body was chaotic.

Wuxiang hurriedly persuaded: "Master doesn't have to pay attention to this thief, he wants to disturb the mood of the two of us so that he can take advantage of the weakness." ”

"Whether you believe it or not, I'm afraid you and the two of you won't have a chance to confirm the truth of the news. ”

Burn!

The void shouted and shook the sky, and the flames around it became hotter and hotter.

This is the state of mind, such as the Dharma in person, which is commonly known as the word and the Dharma.

Rumble!

The heat wave rolled over, and the flowers and plants around them turned to ash and scattered in the air.

The master and apprentice were also choked by the fireworks and burst into tears.

"Finally, I will give you a chance to hand over the book of soul hooking, and I will spare you death. ”

Wuxiang closed his eyes and was silent, and his eyes were angry: "I found it!"

A line of soul-hooking!

now

Eight golden needles are linked from end to end, like a koi fish jumping over the dragon gate and soaring into the sky!

"Damn it!"

The sound of anger and corruption came, and the flames shrank suddenly, and the original hot feeling was swept away.

"Ten fingers broken!"

Wuxiang stared at the void and shouted.

Yes!

The illusion shattered, and Zhou Hai's whole person collapsed to the ground, his ten fingers were broken, as if he had been flattened by a knife, and blood flowed.

"You...... You ......"

Thursday Hai wanted to raise his palm and say something, but because of the pain in his heart, he lowered his arm again.

A dignified six-door headcatcher, the master of the boy's skill will eventually be unable to escape death.