Chapter 178: Ten Tribulations of the Evil King

The next day, Yang Guan returned to Taihu Villa, and Nameless went to the Hero Building, gathered the two of them, and fought with Emperor Shakti, although he relied on the power of the sword to repel Emperor Shakti, but his own injuries were not light, and Yang Guan had to recuperate quietly.

Half a month later, in the room, Yang Guan sat cross-legged, black and white light reflected each other, wisps of yin and yang and two airs flowed all over his body, his expression was indifferent, his face was ruddy, and his injuries had recovered.

The mind is immersed, the bones in the body are like jade, with a faint glow, a trace of yin and yang fire is constantly refined, hard and pure, tendons are like a dragon, tenacious and vigorous, qi and blood are steaming, giving birth to a faint red light, flesh and blood are also pure, the flesh is gradually complete, no leakage and no defects, containing a huge amount of power, if it does not move, it is enough, and it is shocking.

The heart is as calm as water, the mind is empty, Yang Guan carefully understands the battle with the emperor, summarizes his own gains, understands all the mysteries, and sees that the realm of the gods has reached its peak, the breath is natural, back to the basics, and the two qi of yin and yang gradually return to the dantian.

Within the dantian, the fire of the righteous and demonic is curling, shining brightly, the true element of yin and yang rotates, turning into a large grinding disc to give birth to a mysterious power, wisps of true air flow through, yin and yang grinding, cold flames and flames burn, so that wisps of yin and yang are more and more pure, giving birth to a trace of flames, more powerful, and more and more mysterious.

"Whew......!" exhaled a breath of turbidity, Yang Guan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, pure and natural, his breath was not leaked, and the whole person looked ordinary, getting closer and closer to nature, like a dusty boy, quiet and far-reaching.

"Zheng!"

Stretching out his hand, the sword shadow flashed. The Xuanwu Sword flew from the table and landed in his hand, dissipating the misty light in his hand, and Yang Guan looked at the Xuanwu Sword carefully. The lines are condensed naturally, a trace of spiritual light flows along the sword pattern, very mysterious, and the battle with the emperor Shakti that day, Yang Guan's blood is boiling with pride, like a demon, not afraid of any attack. But it's because of this Xuanwu sword.

The Xuanwu Sword absorbs all kinds of ferocious qi, and it is naturally made of a prohibition, which can be included in the list of magic weapons. But it is far more powerful than ordinary magic weapons, and its subtlety is very subtle, and the display of power will give birth to a mysterious aura, which will make the person holding the sword boil. The sense of battle has soared. The combat power is doubled, and the body is extremely strong, and the offensive power is unparalleled.

This is also why the killing of all ten sides only caused Emperor Shakti to be slightly injured, but in the end, he made a big deal to force Emperor Shakti to retreat, so that he was injured and escaped, but such a big battle also made him injured a lot, and the true yuan was exhausted. almost injured the origin, and it took half a month of ice lotus seeds to recuperate for him to recover from his injury. This trick should be used with caution.

The thought in his mind turned, Yang Guan looked pensive, and suddenly his heart moved, the divine thought communicated with the divine sword, and the true yuan in his hand was injected into the Xuanwu sword, "Hum!" The divine sword made a buzzing sound, and the Xuanwu sword gave birth to a soft light, the light condensed, turning into ten light people phantoms, each with strange moves, killing evil and weird, looking at it makes people's hearts palpitate, and the meridians and true qi circulates in the body, turning into a move map.

"Ten Tribulations of the Evil King!" Staring at the ten light people, Yang Guan's eyes flashed, and he whispered his name, this is exactly a miraculous skill obtained by the Xuanwu Sword when it absorbed the essence of the evil spirit of the Great Evil King, it was created after Guan Yu Yundingtian was reincarnated, evil and mysterious, and the power was great.

In the past half a month, Yang Guan has not only cultivated his injuries, but also comprehended the Ten Tribulations of the Evil King, which made his martial arts realm rise greatly, so that he reached the peak of seeing gods so quickly, and his whole body was complete.

This evil king ten tribulations is not trivial, compared to the top ten killing moves in all directions are much more clever, but unfortunately these ten tribulations are too evil, to enter the demon to understand the subtlety, to exert the power of the ten tribulations, although Yang Guan is a demon double cultivation, but for the time being has not thought about entering the demon to practice this skill, it is easy to enter the demon, it is difficult to get out of the demon, the inner matter, even if the Qiankun beads help, it is not so simple, so Yang Guan put this skill aside for the time being, only to understand and not practice.

Half a salary, the brilliance dissipated, Yang Guan got up and came to the outside of the village, looking at the lake and clear water, the clouds and smoke were swirling, the heart was quiet, the little dragon girl could not retreat, and was still breaking through the realm of seeing the gods, Yang Guan had to be alone, suddenly his expression moved, turned his head to look into the distance, a figure galloped like the wind, his posture was outstanding, his breath was calm, it was Nie Feng.

"Brother Yang, can the injury be healed?" The figure flashed, and Nie Feng came closer, smiling.

"Thank you Brother Nie for your concern, the injury is no longer serious!" Yang Guan chuckled, stretched out his hand to invite, and the two came to the lakeside and asked, "Brother Nie came from afar, but what is the important matter?"

"Brother Yang is concentrating on recuperating from his injuries, but he doesn't know that now that something big has happened in the martial arts, all the masters of Tianmen have been born, and countless masters have been captured everywhere, countless masters are in prison, and the unknown senior sent me to find Brother Yang to discuss what to do?" Nie Feng said with a serious expression.

"What is Tianmen going to do when he catches the martial arts master?" A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and Yang Guan couldn't help but say.

"According to my understanding, all these captured martial arts masters were controlled by Emperor Shakti and became his wings, but I don't know what to do. Nie Feng pondered.

"Become his wings?" Yang Guan glanced at Nie Feng strangely, and then his heart moved, and he said secretly: "Could it be that Emperor Shakti can't gather seven divine weapons and want to use these masters to slay dragons?"

Regardless of whether it is or not, Yang Guan decided to go in person, he has almost touched the bottom of Emperor Shakti, and Nie Feng has learned the true skill of Xuanwu, and the power of the two will inevitably rise, I am afraid that there is no inferior combat power to Nameless and himself, and it is time to destroy the Heavenly Gate and capture Emperor Shakti.

agreed with Nie Feng that ten days later, Tianmen would meet and destroy Tianmen to rescue these martial arts masters, and then Nie Feng left, and Yang Guan set off for Tianmen, where is there a lump of ice waiting for him to unseal!

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The cold air is cold, in a huge karst cave, stalagmites tower, all of them are condensed by ice, a thick layer, the forest is extremely cold, there is a huge ice in the cave, an old man is frozen in it, I don't know life and death.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, outside the cave, the air rippled and distorted, and a figure appeared, dressed in a white robe, with an indifferent expression, it was Yang Guan.

After looking at the cave, Yang Guan's mind unfolded, sensing the surrounding environment, his eyes flashed, and when he walked into the cave, the temperature dropped sharply, the cold air invaded the body, the blood had to coagulate, the yin and yang air flowed, the body recovered instantly, and a faint halo spread all over the body to resist the cold.

"Click, click!"

The ice under his feet seems to be sticky, and as soon as he steps on it, he has a cold air that wants to freeze his feet, but Yang Guan cultivates profoundly, and a faint heat is born under his feet, and he moves forward steadily, and after a while, he comes to the giant ice, looking at the old man in the ice, vigorous and majestic, although he has white hair on his temples, his breath is not weak at all, and there is no decay.

With a faint smile, Yang Guan said: "Angry Wind and Thunder, under Yang Guan, come to help you take revenge! You have a grudge against Emperor Shakti, and you want to kill him all the time, but you can't kill him, and I can!"

"Aren't you from the Heavenly Gate?" The old man in the ice suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, he stared at Yang Guan and said, with a mocking look in his eyes as he spoke, and said coldly: "Where did you get my grudge against Emperor Shakti? What do you want from me? Hmph, you want to kill Emperor Shakti, but you don't have that ability." ”

Why did the Angry Wind and Lei Xiu wait, he was the supreme master of the Heavenly and Great People's Grandmasters, and naturally saw through Yang Guan Xiu's behavior at first sight, and wanted to kill the Emperor Shakti who had survived for more than a thousand years in the realm of seeing the gods?

Looking at the angry wind and thunder, Yang Guan's eyes flashed, and he immediately understood his thoughts, and chuckled: "Everything can't be generalized, I have fought with Emperor Shakti in Xia, and he has fled, do you think I have the ability to kill him?"

"Oh, you fought with Emperor Shakti and defeated him?" said Furious Wind Thunder, raising his eyebrows, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Yang Guan bowed his head and said with a light smile: "Although Emperor Shakti has phoenix blood in his body and has lived for more than a thousand years, it is not impossible to defeat, he is only a great master of heaven and earth, even if he comes to the top, what if he is at the top, he is not afraid of him." ”

"How can I trust you?" said with suspicion in his heart.

"It's just a sword!" Yang Guan said something that made Angry Wind and Thunder confused, but then he saw the sword light in his hand flash, and a sword swung out, a sword light was slender and sharp, and it disappeared in a flash, like a sharp streamer.

"Boom!"

The Xuan Ice couldn't be stopped, the huge Xuan Ice that sealed the Angry Wind Thunder was cut by a sword, the sword qi was condensed, and it did not leak out at all, the incision was neat, the ice was divided in half, and the Angry Wind Thunder inside was freed.

"Good swordsmanship!" His pupils shrank, and the angry wind and thunder slowly stood up and said, at this moment he looked at Yang Guan squarely, the sword technique was so subtle, and the ice seal of the Emperor Shakti that could be broken with the power of a sword could not be said to be strong, this person was not lying.

"Now that I'm out of trouble, I'm all gone, and it's impossible for you to get anything from me. Fufeng Lei stared at Yang Guan and continued, still suspicious in his heart, wanting to try him for himself.

"Since I can let you out, I can freeze you again!" Yang said leisurely as he watched the angry wind and thunder.

"I'll see what you can do to freeze me again, and take it!" Angry Wind Thunder has the same temperament as his name, and he is as anxious as thunder, and as he speaks, his figure flashes and flies to kill.

"Boom, boom!"

The thunder flickered, and suddenly a five-colored thunder light filled the cave, with the potential to smelt all things, and a claw attacked, fierce as thunder, as fierce as fire, enveloping Yang Guan's whole body.

"Zhentian style!"

With a calm expression, Yang Guan gathered momentum and slapped out with one palm, majestic momentum, the power of one palm suppressed the void, the cave world was suddenly quiet, ten thousand thunders were stagnant, and the body of the angry wind and thunder was also static in mid-air, and a huge palm print was extremely condensed, instantly pressing on him.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the thunder and fire were incomparable, the lightning and thunder, the power of heaven and earth that bound him, was suddenly defeated, the thunder was sheng, and a claw met the palm print, the light was brilliant, the palm print burst violently, and the broken energy was as if it was melted by the flames, the thunder did not stop, and in an instant, a claw attacked Yang Guan in front of him.

"Zheng!"

The divine sword roared lightly, Yang Guan's body was like a great sun, the vast divine light was extremely hot, and the Xuanwu divine sword drew a flame divine light, stabbing at the palm where the five thunders converged in one fell swoop. (To be continued......)