Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

Quan Zhi stretched out his hand, used his hand as a knife, and gently cut across Jiang Chen's palm. He saw that the palm was cut directly, and a drop of golden blood flowed out directly from the wound.

"What, am I reading that right? This is actually golden blood. Doesn't it mean that only Arhat can cultivate golden blood? Doesn't it mean that the young man in front of me is an Arhat!

"Shit, that's obviously just an electric monk. It must be that the Buddhist Gate technique has been practiced to a relatively high level, and this is how golden blood is produced?"

"Or maybe he took some kind of heavenly spirit or earthly treasure, yes, that must be the case!"

Everyone around was shocked, and finally they finally came to a unified idea, that is, Jiang Chen was so lucky. He had taken some kind of heavenly spirit and earthly treasure, so that he had golden blood, and this heavenly spirit and earthly treasure The medicine is so powerful that it can be used to save people.

Only Quan Zhi noticed that the wound on Jiang Chen's "397" hand quickly recovered after dripping a drop of golden blood. He had to know that his sword had the power of wind.

Quan Zhi opened his mouth but did not speak. The more trump cards Jiang Chen has, the greater his hope for this Buddhist Gate competition. As long as Jiang Chen performs steadily, Quan Zhi will naturally not kill Jiang Chen in advance. His trump card was leaked.

Zhuo Yuan slowly woke up and looked at the people around him. Zhuo Yuan's face suddenly turned red. He didn't know why these people were looking at him. He slowly wanted to raise his head, but found that his whole body was covered with injuries. , no place is intact, even the internal organs are damaged.

Jin Guang looked at Zhuo Yuan who woke up, and said with concern: "Don't talk, be careful not to injure the wound!"

After saying that, a Gold Core flew directly to Zhuo Yuan's mouth. Although the West was poor, Jin Guang still had pills in his hands. This time, it was thanks to Jiang Chen.

Luo Tuo glared at Jiang Chen. If this kid hadn't interfered with the situation, Jin Guang would have been seriously injured by now. You must know that Jin Guang's ambition is to save everyone in the world.

The current golden light cultivation level is enough, but if the ambition is not achieved, the change will not be able to go further, and it will not be able to mobilize a large amount of merit power.

Jin Guang is now a toothless tiger. If Jin Guang begins to save the world, his lineage will definitely be wiped out. This is Jin Guang's obsession. On one side is his own ambition, and on the other side is the Buddhist Gate inheritance.

Looking at Zhuo Yuan, Jin Guang seemed to see himself a hundred years ago, persistent and fearless.

Jiang Chen felt Luo Tuo's unkind gaze and glared at him directly: "Luo Tuo, since you are so enthusiastic, I will give you another gift!"

The next moment Luo Tuo finally understood what Jiang Chen was talking about, he saw Jiang Chen raised his foot and rushed towards the ghost aura in the sky.

Luo Tuo snorted coldly: "You don't overestimate your capabilities!"

When Zhuo Yuan struck, Luo Tuo already knew that this ghost energy was the original ghost energy of the ghost cultivator. Not to mention Jiang Chen, even if Jin Guang took action, he might not be able to clean up that thing.

You must know that the resentment contained in the original ghost energy is not just a little bit, it is just such a small group. The resentment is at least much stronger than what Jiang Chen absorbed just now.

Seeing Jiang Chen seeking death, Luo Tuo did not say anything to stop him. Even if Jiang Chen's blood could save people, the original ghost energy could not be broken by an electric monk.

Jiang Chen's whole body in the sky was shining with golden light. In the eyes of everyone below, Jiang Chen completely wanted to die.

Jin Guang glanced at Jiang Chen in the sky and murmured: "There is hope for the revitalization of Buddhist Gate!"

However, Luo Tuo mocked and said: "I'm afraid the golden light Arhat doesn't know what this thing is in the sky. This is the original ghost energy of the ghost cultivator Netherworld Ancestor."

After listening to Luo Tuo's words, people who knew the Nether Ancestor took a breath of air. This famous ancestor is a famous ghost cultivator in the West. It's not that his cultivation is very advanced, but his ghost way skills are unrivaled. .

The cultivation level is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but the monks in the Nascent Soul Late Stage are on par with each other, and that breath of original ghost energy is the nightmare of almost all the monks they encounter.

Jiang Chen, whose whole body was shining with golden light, rushed directly into the ghost aura and was instantly engulfed by the ghost aura. Jiang Chen did not rush out of the ghost aura like Zhuo Yuan did.

"Hey, it's a pity that the proud man of heaven will definitely achieve the position of Arhat if he has another hundred years, but it's a pity that he has to answer here now!"

"Who says otherwise? If the golden light can endure for a hundred years, there is hope for the revitalization of this lineage!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity, time is fate!"

Someone around him had already sentenced Jiang Chen to death, but he didn't know that Jiang Chen rushed into the ghost aura and quickly stopped. There were some methods that could not be disclosed to the public. Jiang Chen could only use the barrier of the ghost aura to do it. .

I saw Jiang Chen throw out the yellow command flag that he took out from the Chengfo Pagoda. The eight command flags directly surrounded Jiang Chen, forming a confinement formation. This is the only ability Jiang Chen has now. Arrangement of formations..……………………

The originally churning ghost energy calmed down in an instant, and everyone on the ground just looked at the black patch of sky, not knowing what was going on.

Jiang Chen used the King Kong Demon Subduing Technique with all his strength, golden light flashed all over his body, and there was a layer of flame wrapped around the golden light, with a trace of ghostly aura remaining in the flame.

You must know that Jiang Chen absorbed the purest fire element spiritual power in the Buddha Pagoda. He was worried that the ghost energy in his body was too weak to suppress, but someone brought him a pillow as soon as he fell asleep.

Jiang Chen stood in the middle of the formation, eagerly absorbing the original ghost energy in the sky. After being purified by the golden light, Jiang Chen could directly absorb the ghost energy.

Moreover, no one will notice that the confinement formation is there for a while. Jiang Chen is running the Vajra Demon Subduing Technique with all his strength, absorbing the pure ghost energy.

An hour passed, Jin Guang still looked up at the ghost energy in the sky, and did not feel that the ghost energy had weakened at all. You must know that the formation flag was left by the Buddha, and it was just a confinement formation. Even if Jin Guang was short It cannot be seen through within time.

Luo Tuo felt very proud: "Golden Light Arhat, you have nothing to say about this!"

Jin Guang still looked up at the sky. Luo Tuo didn't say anything to urge him. Being able to kill the Buddha here was already the greatest success this time. If he angered Jin 4.4 Guang, Jin Guang would jump over the wall and he wouldn't be able to survive. .

The corners of Jin Guang's eyes were also a little cloudy. He hadn't felt this way in hundreds of years. Looking at Jin Guang crying, Quan Zhi and Ling Zhi also sentenced Jiang Chen to death.

No one among the monks following him spoke. Zhuo Yuan looked at the sky eagerly. Could it be that this time his luck has really ended here?

The Nether Ancestor has quietly left Luoshu City a hundred miles away. This time, all the original ghost energy has been used, and now the Nether Ancestor is also seriously injured.

But thinking about the contribution I have made, it is all worth it. After half a month, I take back the original ghost energy, even if there is a loss, it will not be much.

Having made up his mind, the Nether Ancestor found a secluded place and prepared to wait slowly, but found that he could not calm down. After a while, he roared: "Okay!

Then a mouthful of blood spurted out. .