Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

"How can the Holy Body be so powerful?"

Yang Jian was sitting far away from all the disciples of Jie Jian, next to his master and Taoist monk Ran Deng.

At this moment, he stared blankly at the extremely splendid fighting light and shadow in front of him. While his heart was in a daze, waves of huge surprises arose that caught him off guard.

The power of the soul, which is different from ordinary people, and even surpasses ordinary immortals, is poured into the eyes between the eyebrows, and magical powers flourish to observe one's own body.

I saw a golden ocean rippling in the Dantian Qi sea, with green lotuses swaying in it, which made me feel uncomfortable.

It seemed that he also felt the aura of the Holy Body that existed in another world that was unknown in the void. Invisible fluctuations began to brew, and little ripples appeared in the void.

Yang Jian was shocked and hurriedly used the foreign Taoism method, which he was not very proficient in, to suppress such movements.

But the surprise and wonder in my heart could not calm down for a long time.

Long before, due to differences in vision and limitations in cognition, even though he had acquired such an otherworldly bloodline, he was still in a state of ignorance about cultivation.

Since my master's words are whatever he says, even if he obtained the method of practicing in a foreign land, he only had a taste of it and did not study it too deeply. Instead, he devoted himself to practicing the Eight or Nine Mysterious Techniques, but he made little progress.

It's not vulgar.

However, as the competition between the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect has failed in the recent period, Yuanshi Tianzun has ignored the affairs of the sect and has no intention of restricting the behavior of his disciples.

He came to the Star Picking Tower with Master Yuding, and once again saw Mr. Li, who could be said to have changed his destiny. Similarly, he also saw again the man with the same physique as him.

In a short period of time, the old thoughts in Yang Jian's heart collapsed in an instant.

Why do you have to choose between the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills and the Holy Body? He, Yang Jian, wants them all!

One day he will combine the two, achieve his own method, and blaze an unprecedented path.

At the same time, Yang Jian also had some small thoughts in his heart.

Because the leader's re-enlightenment a few days ago was no longer a secret, and after learning some inside information from his master, he immediately had a guess in his mind:

What the leader is doing right now is probably not the exotic method that they have always looked down upon in their teachings!

And by practicing the methods of both realms, he could not be more certain that he was walking behind the leader and at the forefront of the immortals. When waiting for these ancient-minded immortals to react, he already didn't know how far he had gone.

This could not be said to be Yang Jian's only chance to overtake in a corner.

Otherwise, how could he surpass the Taoist cultivation level obtained by countless Huiyuan practices of these immortals and gods in a short period of time?

The thoughts in his heart were ups and downs, and Yang Jian had secretly made a decision to go against his master's decision. Feeling a little guilty in his heart, he raised his eyes and forgot to take a look at his master.

However, they saw that Master Yuding was not sure what Taoist He Randeng was discussing at this moment. He was drawing pictures in the air with his fingers from time to time, his face full of enthusiasm.

When Yang Jian saw this, the little guilt in his heart immediately dissipated completely.

Looking at the appearance of Master Yuding, one could tell that he was probably not studying the scene in front of him at this moment. The battle between the Holy Body and the Beidi displayed a method that was completely different from the prehistoric magical powers.

The degree of enthusiasm is much more than his obsession. Even if he finds out that he puts the foreign Taoist scriptures on the same level as the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques, he will probably not say anything more.

On the contrary, what is even more effective is that they will strongly encourage him to make a name for himself.

After all, he, Yuding, was the one who had been encouraging the promotion of this method among the Chan Sect disciples.

Seeing this, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief. Even though he had a very bad impression of Chanjiao due to the previous incident, he still respected this master who taught him carefully.

I don’t want to ruin the relationship between the two of them because of my own spiritual choices.

But now it seems that his idea is very redundant.

Taking his eyes away from Master Yuding, Yang Jian focused all his attention on Li Tong's narration, and once again immersed himself in the mysterious and exotic world of Fang.

He wanted to carefully study Ye Hei's fighting methods and learn more about the Holy Body from his battles.

Yang Jian did not dare to be careless in matters related to his future spiritual practice.

And at this time, amidst the laughter of everyone, the story entered a new stage.

A concentrated ancient universe rushed out of a black gourd, endless stars condensed, the star field flickered, and the universe star field turned into a fairy sword and flew out.

In the midst of countless almost dumbfounded looks, Wang Teng's head was chopped off in one fell swoop, and he was struck several times to chop it into pieces!

Seeing the sudden change in the battle situation, the ordinary audience clapped their hands and applauded in surprise. For them, Ye Hei was the absolute protagonist.

Then the people who interact with the protagonist in the story are all bad people!

Bad guys deserve to die. Even Wang Teng, who has the so-called appearance of an emperor in front of him, cannot escape such a fate.

It's just that the ending came too quickly, and they haven't been able to enjoy it yet.

But the eyes of some ancient gods and gods suddenly brightened up, their eyes emitted a dazzling divine light, and they tightly focused on the small black gourd in the picture.

A ridiculous emotion arose in my heart. Regardless of its appearance, this treasure belonged to Taoist Lu Ya...

"Immortal-killing flying knife!"

Lu Yahu, who was currently in the background and not crowded with the gods and gods, was shocked and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Then he touched his waist, and his anxious heart was relieved.

If the treasure was not still safe and sound in his hands at this moment, he would really have thought that the gourd in front of him was his own gourd that had changed its color and gone into someone else's hands.

After calming down and carefully recalling the scene of the sword light bursting out, Taoist Lu Ya, as the owner of the innate treasure of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, quickly realized something different.

Even though there seems to be some connection between the two, they are not the same concept at all.

His gourds are more like the embodiment of a law. He follows the law and kills everything. As for the gourd in the picture...it is a matter of benevolence and wisdom.

Anyway, in his opinion, it seemed like the entire starry sky was sealed within it, and the incomparable sword energy was generated with the help of the mighty power of the stars within.

Although it seems to be very strong, there are still ways to avoid it.

Lu Ya patted the gourd on his waist and said softly:

"I said, you are the only one in the world, how come you have a brother? It turns out you are a fake."

Like this, when the face changes in front of me again, something unexpected happens again.

Under countless gazes, Wang Teng's head, which was chopped into paste, healed quickly, and his body was changing, and he escaped unusually.

His whole body was shrouded in a golden divine light, bathed in the holy light, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, giving people a sense of sanctity and inviolability.

"how so?"

"How could he survive after his head was chopped into pieces? Could it be that the soul escaped first and manifested into reality?"

"This is impossible. It simply subverts common sense. Even if a person is strong, his soul will cease to exist and he will be removed from the world."

"Yes, I saw clearly just now that his consciousness was shattered by that sword."

The audience in the Star Building covered their mouths and exclaimed in disbelief. Although this scene was exciting, it was somewhat unacceptable to them.

As a villain who contributed a wonderful battle, after completing the task, you can just lie down quietly and die. Everyone will remember your contribution.

With the current situation, is it possible that you still want to steal the spotlight from the protagonist?

And the immortals who had not yet recovered from the doubts caused by the black gourd saw this. Although they were a little surprised, they were not that surprised.

After all, in the ancient times, there were too many supernatural powers, magic spells, and spiritual beings in the world that could revive the body without breaking the soul.

However, at this time, when they saw the surprised expressions of countless people in the foreign land, an idea suddenly came to their minds.

Perhaps, in that foreign land, the treasures of nature, materials and earth are close to being exhausted?

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain that such an ordinary resurrection from the dead would arouse everyone's surprise and horror.

Keeping this idea silently in their hearts, implying that they should not look at this foreign land with the same eyes as the world of black mythology, they looked at it intently again.

"Chaos Ancient Emperor Talisman!"

Someone told the name of the foreign object in Wang Teng's soul, but it was a treasure left by a great emperor in the past, and it saved his life at this moment.

After he regained consciousness, he stood in the void and looked over coldly, somewhat confused.

His true fighting power is not afraid of anyone in the world. As long as those antiques from the old era don't jump out, he can run rampant in the world and almost rival the living fossils.

However, today, he suffered a series of disasters. The Holy Body used various means to kill him. He wanted to be as angry as possible. He could not afford to lose on the road of the Great Emperor, and he was not allowed to lose!

Once it is damaged in the hands of one person, it is necessary to kill the opponent, otherwise it will never be able to cross the hurdle in the heart, and the emperor will be invincible.

Fortunately, he still has an absolute trump card that he has yet to reveal.

"Nine secrets before the word secret!"

Wang Teng thought silently in his heart that he would use this method to kill the enemy in front of him.

Invisible threads shoot out from between the eyebrows, distorting the space and shooting towards the enemy in front of them.

Ye Hei immediately reacted. This was Qi coming from the same source, and the opponent also had one of the Nine Secrets.

His heart was pounding, and he quickly moved backwards with his Xingzi secret. At the same time, the fighting method evolved, and the golden Tai Chi circle appeared and collided with the field. Amidst a trembling of the soul, he managed to avoid it after many dangers.

Then his heart was shocked and he suddenly woke up.

Qian Zi Mi, Xiu Yuan Shen, can make the spiritual consciousness immortal, and can even affect the physical body and expand the divinity, which is unparalleled!

"We can't drag it out any longer, we have to win or lose decisively."

Ye Hei had a decision in his heart, and at the same time, Wang Teng also had the same intention.

I saw his divine body shining brightly and shouting loudly:

"Ancient Holy Judgment of Chaos!"

"The former word formula, peel off the soul, forever ban nothingness, and be bound by ancient times!"

Two ancient and terrifying magical arts were performed together, disrupting time and space. The horror was beyond imagination, and the hearts of several living fossils were shaken.

The newcomers from the outside world had already put away their original contempt and carefully observed the fighting scene in front of them.

Although the cultivation of these two people was not very high in their opinion, the invincible will they exuded from their movements made their minds sway for a while.

Similarly, the methods performed by these two people also have many subtleties, which are no less than the magical powers they master.

In particular, the so-called Nine Secrets seem to involve things at the level of the rules of the great road. This is also a rare great magical power in the ancient times.

Coupled with previous rumors, this storyteller can open a passage to the world of the stories he tells, allowing people to go there in person.

This makes some immortals and gods unable to help but think about it.

The story continues.

Wang Teng, who looked very much like his father, was full of energy at the moment. While attacking forward, he shouted loudly:

"Holy Body, what are you trying to fight with me for? The gap is just a gap, heretics can't succeed!"

What greeted him was a buzz:

"Buzz!"

The ancient bronze coffin vibrated and flew straight over, breaking through the confinement and entering this land of nothingness. The little golden man in Ye Hei's sea of ​​consciousness pushed hard and made a deafening sound. The bronze coffin ascended to the sky and began to rotate.

"Snapped"

"ah……"

Wang Teng screamed, and the copper coffin was hit hard on his soul, breaking into pieces.

"Want to leave? You have no way to escape!"

Ye Hei shouted loudly, used the "Bing" formula to activate the copper coffin, and hit him again.

Wang Teng's unparalleled spiritual consciousness suddenly disintegrated. The little golden man in Ye Hei's sea of ​​consciousness stretched out a hand and grabbed the Ancient Emperor Talisman.

"Let me see what you can bring back to life!"

Ye Hei broke through this strange time and space in an instant, and his spiritual consciousness entered the body. Then he took a step forward and took the photo with the copper coffin in hand.

"puff"

Wang Teng's body also rotted into mud, splashed out, and was completely out of shape.

He would never live again and everyone knew it.

The audience in the Star Reaching Tower breathed a sigh of relief, this guy was finally dead.

However, to their surprise, Wang Teng's death was not the end, but the beginning of another crisis.

The Ji family had countless options to choose from, but they chose the most unexpected one.

They chose to get rid of the Holy Body!

The Jidao Emperor's soldiers hanging high in the starry sky revived, and the ancient mirror appeared, emitting an aura that was like the creation of the world, like the evolution of an ancient universe.

Ye Hei could only hold the copper coffin in front, and at the same time, he tried his best to use the Bing Zi Jue to force open a corner of the ancient coffin.

The corpse buried inside manifested itself, retreating the void mirror.

I thought everything was about to end, but what ushered in was the Beginningless Bell ringing again.

And, the Kowloon coffin sets sail again!

"Snapped!"

Just then, an inappropriate voice came.

"The Kowloon coffin set sail again, and in order to return to his hometown, Ye Hei said goodbye to his friends without hesitation and embarked on the ancient road under the stars."

"Where is its end point? And can he return to his hometown as he wishes?"

"Wow!"

The folding fan unfolded and Li Tong smiled and said:

"If you want to know what happens next, let's listen to the explanation next time."

"Next, the ordinary audience will exit in an orderly manner, and the remaining people will prepare to welcome the leader on stage."