Legend of the Cultivation God

The ninth seventy-nine chapter of the ban on the wind valley, the town of evil

“Where is the third level?” Zhang Xiaohua asked curiously.

After thinking about it, Kong Zen whispered: "This third level is in the forbidden valley of the temple!"

“Forbidden Wind Valley?” Zhang Xiaohua said: “Why should I put it there?”

Empty Zen is a mysterious smile, not answering.

At this time, the setting sun was already bloody. Under the leadership of Zhang Xiaohua and the dream, I came to a valley and saw the bareness in the valley. I didn’t see any trees or flowers, and the stones on the ground were not small. They are huge, and the most peculiar thing is that the surface of these rocks is not as usual. The surface is round and looks very smooth. It can be touched by hands and has many fine marks.

"Two please come here." The empty Zen hands clasped together, whispered, and led the two into the valley, went forward a fragrant effort, came to a small open space, at this time empty On the ground, there have been a lot of people, in addition to Chang Xing master and Chang Geng master, there is also a big man who is half-length higher than Zhang Xiaohua. This big man is not only tall, but also has a lot of meat. Some places have cloth wrapped, other places are naked, naked body has a layer of oil flashing, in the light of the setting sun, faintly bright, under the oil, the thick and thick flesh of the beat, showing the body's strength! The bare head is also shiny.

The big man saw Zhang Xiaohua coming over, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he reached out and touched his own oily and smooth brain. The hand was like a fan, and the fingers almost had small radishes!

Seeing this big man, several monks standing next to Chang Geng’s master, Zhang Xiaohua has no need to look carefully, this big man must be his third opponent!

The sound of "呜" was blown from the valley with a very cold wind, so that Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but shrink his neck.

The other monks in the valley are all slightly changed.

After seeing the empty meditation, I took a few steps and said: "The two uncles, the disciples of the fragrant teaching method, and the disciples of the Mojing Palace, Zixia, please come!"

Immediately, I stood by.

Master Chang Xing took a look at Zhang Xiaohua, and smiled and said: "Any donor, can you rest well? Can the internal strength be restored?"

"Internal force?" Zhang Xiaohua sneaked, and immediately said: "Thank you for the understanding of the master, everything has been restored, and the master is also asked to point the third level!"

"Well, that's good." Chang Xing master nodded, and the big man next to him said: "This is my Dalin Temple protector King Kong, and he is your third opponent!"

"I have seen the donor!" The empty giant also said that his hands were together, and he snorted.

"I have seen the empty giant brother!" Zhang Xiaohua felt reciprocated and smiled: "When you look at the empty giant brother, you can't afford to fight in the heart!"

"Ha ha ha" empty smile, the whole body of meat is shaking like a running water.

"There is no difference between the donors and the lords." Master Chang Geng said: "The third level is not a fight, you don't have to worry!"

"Hey? That's..."

"You don't have to say more now, you will know when the donor arrives inside!"

Zhang Xiaohua is even more ambitious: "Inside?"

After Master Chang Geng finished speaking, he was flashing his body and revealing a slit high in the back of the two people. He pointed his hand and said: "It is here!"

Zhang Xiaohua no expression, look at the slit between the rocks, the inside is very deep, and there is no light through, and can not see the situation inside.

"How about... forget it..." Zhang Xiaohua wants to stop and talk, and everything is inside to see what nature knows.

"Please master first!" Zhang Xiaohua said.

"Good!" Master Chang Xing did not quit. The first step was to go in from the slit. Master Chang Geng did not leave. He signaled Zhang Xiaohua to go ahead. Zhang Xiaohua nodded and let the dream go first. Then he went in...

The slit was very long, and it took only a sneak peek to pass the tea. After waiting for the slit, there was a ruin with a size of forty or fifty feet. This ruin is somewhat different from the ruins of the sacred religion. On the platform of one person, a large number of large and thick stone columns are evenly distributed. The top of the stone column is empty, and there are several feet high. It is straight into the sky. There are many broken rocks, glazed tiles, blue bricks, etc. on the platform. There.

Master Chang Xing did not explain that he is currently walking along a slanting step to the platform. There is a narrow path in the ruins on the platform leading to the center of the ruins. When Zhang Xiaohua stepped onto the platform, it immediately felt wrong. The true gas in the meridians is for the sake of concealing and repairing, crouching and not moving. At this time, it is really stagnant...

Moreover, as Zhang Xiaohua went deep into the center of the platform, it was more and more incapable of moving. Although Zhang Xiaohua was afraid of urging infuriating behind the master of Chang Xing, he obviously felt that on this platform, there may be Forbidden, it can be used to imprison people!

Waiting for Master Chang Xing to come to the center of the platform, on a vacant lot of land, seeing this huge copper furnace placed on the open space, Zhang Xiaohua is stunned. He finally understands why Jingyi is here. Lost.

At this time, the infuriating gas in Zhang Xiaohua's meridians has solidified, and the slight manipulation and mobilization of the infuriating are all unsatisfactory, and Zhang Xiaohua also ventures to release the fascination slightly, but it can't be separated anyway. Look at the copper furnace, think about the big man behind it, don't say, this is more than trying the true strength.

The prohibition of the platform will be imprisoned, and it must have an effect on internal forces. The inner work of the quiet teacher is too hard to repair. Any refiner or martial master will come here, just like ordinary people. The strength of the talk, don't say that this is a hard-working man, is the general rivers and lakes, but also the strength of Jingyi Shitai!

Think of the Jing Shi Shi Tai Wu Gong super group, actually in this ... banned wind valley lost to an ordinary Dalin Temple monk, she ... she can swallow that tone?

When everyone is here, Chang Xing master smiles and says: "If the donor arrives here, I feel that there are already counts in my heart! My Dalin Temple is different from the route of the fragrant martial arts. It is the Gangyang who walks. The guardian disciple of Dalin Temple When I was young, I had to fight hard, get water from the distant springs, and I couldn’t sprinkle a little along the way. Then I practiced the special refining exercises of Dalin Temple and increased my strength. Finally, I could cultivate the immortality of my Dalin Temple. The heart of the law, the palm of the hand."

"Presumably, the small donor will know through the previous two levels that the strength is indispensable in my Dalin Temple guardian disciples. All the challenges are based on strength. The first two levels, the small donors and the quiet teachers of the nobles Too different, no need to use the light work to solve, relying on deep internal force to pass, but the last level is to examine the physical strength of the small donor, the small donor must also mobilize the internal force, on this platform, all internal forces are It is not available."

"The disciple understands!" Zhang Xiaohua said: "Is it necessary to use the strength of the giant brothers without the internal force?

"Yes, not only can the small donors not be able to mention the internal forces, but the internal forces of the old man and others can't be mentioned. So the small donors don't have to worry about fairness."

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua nod, Mr. Chang Xing took out a small clock from his arms and said: "The old man has a magical instrument of inheritance here. It is a set with the evil spirit of this town. The little donor must know the magical instrument." Supernatural powers, this town of evil Ding itself weighs five thousand pounds, the old man knocked this small clock without knocking once, the weight of this town evil Ding increased by a thousand pounds."

“Hey? Is there such a miracle?” Zhang Xiaohua’s glimpse, it’s strange to carefully look at the little bell in the hands of Chang Geng’s master. Although Zhang Xiaohua’s strength is great, this strength is to cultivate the Beidou Shenquan and use the warm current to quench the whole body. The bones are obtained, that is pure force of the flesh. Just in the battle with the empty Zen, I saw the means of reducing the magic and using the mana to change the weight. I already feel a little magical. Now I see this little clock, as soon as I hear it. It is certainly more surprising to be able to increase the weight by one kilogram. And he was amazed, but he thought more of his own prajna epee. This sword has more than 10,000 pounds. God can't control it. It can be seen that there is a fundamental difference between the konjac and the konjac. It is its own weight, that... ...what is it, can it be so heavy?

Zhang Xiaohua did not expect to have some expectations. Moreover, in his heart, he gradually got some vague ideas. This idea now sounds a bit ridiculous, whether it can be done, and Zhang Xiaohua’s gradual improvement in order to verify.

"Anyone is surprised that the Buddhist tactics are all shocking, but this is simple and practical!" Chang Geng master said with a smile: "The comparison is simple. The same weight, and the old man waits for you to lift up, increase the weight of the town's evil spirits, and finally until you both have one can't lift the unknown!"

"Oh, if you can't lift it in the end?" Zhang Xiaohua laughed.

"Simple 哟" Master Chang Geng squinted: "The old man slams the bell again, reducing the weight of this town to one hundred and one hundred!"

The dream next to me grinned.

Zhang Xiaohua scratched his head: "The Buddhist instrument is really powerful."

Then he said to the empty giants: "The empty giant brother, the guest will follow the Lord, or you should come first, let the younger brother see, how to do it!"

"哼" the empty giant snorted, striding forward is coming forward, the pace is gone, the platform has to sway. I saw the empty giants walked to the front of the town, and bent down, grabbed the feet with both hands, and tried it a little. The mouth was shouting: "Get up!"

That huge town evil spirits came to the fore!

It seems that it is effortless at all. Afterwards, the air is hugely lifted. After a while, the sound of “嘭” is put down on the platform. Fortunately, the platform is very clean and not very dusty.

In the eyes of Chang Geng’s smiling smile, the empty giant walked back to the position next to him, and his eyes slanted with Zhang Xiaohua, which seemed to be provocative.

Zhang Xiaohua saw it, and he was also welcome. He walked to the front of the town and died. He only bent down and leaned forward. He touched the town with a hand. Even the "starting" was too lazy to shout, only "a bite", that town "Call" is being lifted...

The weight of the weight is too light, causing the eyes of Chang Geng to shine in the eyes, I think it is extremely strange.

Waiting for Zhang Xiaohua to put the tripod on the ground, Chang Geng master nodded: "The quiet teacher is too sure... It’s not a problem, it’s hard for her..."

Then, pick up the small clock and the sound of "When" sounded...

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