Chapter Eighty-Six: Becoming a God

After Lin Jing finished speaking, he spit out a mouthful of blood and staggered.

After taking a few breaths of air, Lin Jing took out some healing pills on the corpses of the three Crying Cave Masters, and then poured them all into his mouth.

He didn't release the power of Zun Wuyi, and he didn't know where it was, and he didn't know if there was any danger, so he had to wait until the effect of the little Sumeru talisman disappeared.

However, what Lin Jing was most worried about was Chu Xiang's situation, at that time, he was facing nearly forty Heavenly and Human Realm masters, and one of them was even the best.

Chu Xiang's three masters are fine, but with Xiao Ji and Chu Li, and a little girl who is only four years old, it will be quite troublesome.

When Lin Jing was worried, a loud noise suddenly came from not far away, and the purple and black light was in full bloom for a while.

Lin Jing turned his head to look, but unexpectedly found Zun Wuyi standing in front of a stone wall, at this time she put away her palm with a displeased face, just now she seemed to be attacking that stone wall.

"What's wrong?" Lin Jing asked suspiciously.

Zun Wuyi shrugged: "It's nothing, it's just that my hands are a little itchy." ”

Lin Jing frowned, obviously unconvinced, his eyes looked at the stone wall, and he suddenly sighed.

This should still be a corner of the underground world, only the light wings behind Lin Jing emitted a dark light, and it was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers ten steps away, but Lin Jing was used to the night, but he still couldn't see the stone wall clearly.

Lin Jing walked over, and above the purple light, a few big words were revealed.

Seeing this, Zun Wuyi pursed her lips and walked away angrily, she saw this stone wall earlier, and she didn't want Lin Jing to see it, but with her current strength, she still couldn't destroy it, but it was self-defeating, attracting Lin Jing's attention.

Lin Jing glanced at her, then raised the heavy sword, reflecting Chu Zhongzhi's stagnant sword technique in his heart, the heavy sword was drawn, the sword light shook in place, and flew straight out.

Lin Jing tried many times but to no avail, only to change his mind and make the sword light extremely slow, which reflected the complete text on the stone wall.

There are words on the stone wall like huge claws, and it is a complete exercise.

The first four words - nine changes of gods!

"Nine Transformations of the Gods......" Lin Jing muttered and repeated, looking at the name is domineering.

Continue to look down, the exercises on this stone wall should be the original, and many of the words on it have traces of scratching and modification, but who wants to spend such a huge amount of effort to constantly modify and engrave on the stone wall, and every word is as big as an ox, this stone wall can not even be destroyed by the current Zun Wuyi.

Wouldn't it be nice to just find a flat stone.

However, Lin Jing soon found the answer, this exercise actually has the effect of condensing the wings, and once the nine wings are completed, they can turn into gods.

Of course, Lin Jing had heard of this ancient story, and the protagonist in this story was the eight-winged dragon.

No wonder every word is so huge, it is all carved with dragon claws.

This exercise turned out to be an exercise created by the eight-winged dragon himself, and this is a peerless exercise that goes straight to the gods.

Only gods have the ability to create such legends, and today's so-called divine skills can only be cultivated to the third peak of the Supreme Good Realm.

It is rumored that the magic skills that can be cultivated into immortals in the world are all secrets that are not passed on by the major forces, and the Chu family only has a copy of the "Void Shifting Method", but there are no people who practice it.

There was once an amazing ancestor of the Chu family who tried to practice it to the second level of the Shangshan Realm, but its power was not much stronger than other exercises, and it was difficult to improve its cultivation after that.

It is said that this exercise does not have the third level of the Upper Realm of Virtue, and after the second level, its cultivation path will be completely different from the tradition, and after the second level of the Ascending Realm of Virtue, it is the realm of crossing the tribulation and becoming an immortal.

However, that ancestor was not discouraged because of this, and wasted time, separating the mental part and the move part of this exercise, and created two unique skills: the Void Sword Technique and the Movement Footwork Method.

Other magic skills that can be cultivated into gods, most of the major families have only one, in the outside world, even the royal family has never been found, but there is a Jianghu scattered cultivator when he was young to get a dragon capture trick, so as to achieve a good realm, there is a record of capturing the dragon in the South China Sea, so he is called the old man of the dragon.

What's more, Lin Jing suspected that the Taichu Sword Technique obtained by Wu Yue's disciples was also this kind of divine skill, otherwise why could he defeat Chu Long in the Heavenly and Human Realm.

As for the place with the most divine skills, it is undoubtedly the Demon Sect and the Bamboo Family, the Demon Sect is a complete godless inheritance, and the eight divine powers of the ruins.

And the inheritance of the bamboo family is even more crazy: the complete inheritance of the primordial.

However, what makes other families feel sad is that the bamboo family "does not do their job", and they do not learn the original inheritance, and they are stunned to be with ghosts all day long.

The eight-winged dragon is worthy of being the legendary dragon, although he has not been seen refining the ninth wing until now, and I don't know if this exercise can be achieved, but just the eight-winged part in front of it can cause a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, and spread out, and even the strong people in the good realm will appear crazy robbery.

For the source of such sins that plague sentient beings, Lin Jing still feels that it is best to sacrifice himself to protect himself from causing blood rain.

Lin Jing couldn't hide his excitement in his heart, and memorized it silently, fortunately, the exercises were not long, and he didn't remember what the poems and songs were like, but he always remembered martial arts very well, and he just read it twice and wrote it down.

As soon as he finished remembering, his eyes suddenly turned black again, and the effect of the talisman passed, pulling him back to the place where he disappeared......

In the cave, most of the thorns were destroyed, and they were covered with human blood.

Ji Donghai's long knife slashed out, and the knife light was cloudy, with the feeling of filling heaven and earth.

The black-clothed man with the strength of the supreme master threw out the scythe, and the light flew up into a crescent moon, hooking the knife light, making the knife lose its accuracy.

But as soon as the scythe left his hand, a cold flickering sword light appeared behind the man in black for no reason.

There were no ripples in the space, no opponents behind him, not from the sky, not from an ambush, and appeared without warning.

The black-clothed man's body was torn, but there was still no fear of death in his eyes, just a strange surprise at the sword light.

This is not the first master to die under this kind of sword light, Dugu is difficult to fight two top masters alone, every sword cut out, makes the opponent's nerves tense, I don't know where the sword light will come from.

When you thought that the sword light would sneak up on you from behind, he slashed straight at the sword, and when you thought he was fancy, the sword light came out from the top of his head, and he couldn't prevent it.

Therefore, people in the rivers and lakes often say that among the top masters, Hong Taisheng, the six-armed boxing king who fights alone, is the strongest, and if you want to talk about group fighting, only the end of the world is adjacent.

Because there is no difference between fighting one person and fighting a group of people.

Without the Chu family, the Demon Sect has a numerical advantage, and the people in the Demon Sect don't want to die at all, they just want to exchange their lives for their lives, so that the family will suffer heavy losses, if it weren't for the strange sword light that Dugu is difficult to point to, killing several people in a row, including two top masters who were entangled and distracted, and now the family has long been in a desperate situation, so he can only give up the dragon wing and retreat.

Despite this, everyone in the family also has plans to give up Dragon Wing, this time it is only for the task, except for the Gongsun family, not to mention that they have not received much benefit, and each family has also lost at least one master of the Heavenly and Human Realm.

The Gongsun family was the worst, because the dragon wing was in their hands, and the two top masters, one dead and one injured.

Gongsun Wusi, who was not dead, had his body broken, most of his iron armor had fallen off, and half of his body had almost been cut open by a knife light.

The families also wanted to leave, but the man in black put the entrance of the cave tightly, and looked like he would rather spend it with them until there was no one left.

If you force your way through, I'm afraid half of them will be left in the cave.

"It's not the way to go. ”

Ji Donghai's long knife, which was free, cut out a knife light, and then stepped up, stepping on the knife light and rushing to the entrance of the cave, ready to open a way out.

At this moment, a dragon roar resounded in the dark world outside the cave, and in the rumbling, it seemed that a mountain was approaching.

"It's over, it's an eight-winged dragon, let's go!" Nie Fanhua shouted in a coquettish voice, pointing out, like a heavenly maiden's jade finger, poking at the opponent's fist, Xuanli exploded between the two, each taking a step back.

Being broken off the dragon wings, the anger of the eight-winged dragon can be imagined, it is a divine beast that can make all the powerhouses of the Shangshan Realm fall here, and these masters of them can't resist it at all.

However, compared to the family, some people in the Demon Sect are more embarrassed, the Demon Sect exercises only seek speed and power, yin damage and viciousness, and some exercises are most afraid of masculinity and dragon power, at this time they were shocked by the dragon roar, and suddenly the meridians were not smooth, and the breath was stagnant.

Nie Fanhua's opponent was the same, his eyes were slightly sloppy, and his movements were slightly stiff.

The master has made a move, and the most taboo is distraction, and people with mediocre martial arts may not have much impact in the fight, but for the master, this is the biggest flaw.

Of course, Nie Fanhua would not let go of such an opportunity, the jade finger pointed out, one into two, two into three, three into thousands, and then one again, gathering thousands of fingers in one blow, and pointed at the center of the eyebrows of the man in black.

Nie Fanhua retreated at one point, ignored it no longer, turned around and rose up, and pointed at the entrance of the cave, and thousands of fingers followed Ji Donghai to the black-clothed man at the entrance of the cave.

And her opponent, who originally had the strength of a supreme master, had not yet recondensed the spirit that was dispersed by Long Wei, and after being pointed at a little, she could no longer be gathered together, and she fell to the ground with no wounds on her body.

And Shenlong, here!