Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Chapter 879: Rebuilding a broken limb (please subscribe)

Outside Baiping Mountain, along the ancient tree-lined road, beside a fresh and sweet ancient spring, several people from the Pudu Sect were taking a rest here.

A piece of blank ground that had been temporarily leveled was covered with soft haystacks. King Gebu of Pudu was sitting on it in a lotus position. Half of his right arm was torn off from the elbow down by someone's divine power. See It was extremely brutal, but fortunately, his martial arts skills were very strong, and his cultivation of the physical body had reached a small peak. He was able to control the qi and blood without losing any blood.

Moreover, the old monk's face did not show much pain. Instead, it was solemn and majestic, just like those clay and gold-painted Buddha statues in the temple. He pinched the Buddhist seal with his only remaining hand and murmured: The Buddhist scriptures were spoken in a small and pious voice, and it seemed that he could not be more authentic than a Buddhist disciple.

Soon, the fierce monk walked up to Dharma King Gebu carrying half of his cleaned arm. He restrained all his ferocity and arrogance, lowered his body and handed the half of his arm to Dharma King Gebu.

The old monk's eyebrows were calm, and he looked at his severed arm, like weeds on the roadside, without any ripples.

At the same time, the veiled and holy Purdue Goddess opened the pure bottle in her hand and took out three drops of oily water. It was filled with a very rich fragrance of grass and trees, mixed with the fragrance of earth, and dripped onto the broken arm. on the wound.

The Dharma King took the half-cut arm, chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and connected the broken part with the wound on his arm.

The next moment, a powerful, blazing, furnace-like Qi and blood erupted from the old monk's body, forming a void dragon-elephant shadow that enveloped Dharma King Gebu inside, evaporating a large amount of water mist.

Under the stimulation of the red qi and blood, and the effect of three drops of medicine from the saint of Pudu.

The irregular granulations on the wound of the severed arm began to grow crazily, squirm, and in a very short time, hook up the connected severed arm. The disconnected blood veins, muscles, and even bones were rejoined, restored, and glowing. Sheng Sheng actually did such a shocking thing as cutting off his fingers and reconnecting them.

The Pudu Goddess looked at this scene, her expression hidden under the veil was a little sad,

"It was a big mistake to go to Bai Ping Mountain to look for Yuan Bin today. Even if King Gebu can cut off his limbs and reattach them, he will be depleted of essence and blood and consume his foundation for a long time. I am afraid that he will no longer be able to serve the Pudu Sect in the future. What to do?”

The battle between Dharma King Gebu and Meng Zhao was indeed fierce, brutal, and fierce. It could be called the most heart-pounding battle since he became a successful martial artist and his golden body was indestructible.

However, at the same time, this battle was also the one in which he was injured the most, and even damaged the foundation of his martial arts.

In the early stage of the duel with Meng Zhao's Ziyuan Dragon Body, the two were on par with each other, and even faintly overpowered each other. It was a pure battle of physical body and background, and the fierceness of the battle was quite rare.

However, when he destroyed his foundation essence and blood and used the forbidden move, Heavenly Blood Rain, in order to quickly determine the outcome, he did not expect that his opponent also hid a forbidden killing move, which was so powerful and destructive. He also had to face the rain of blood from the sky, causing him to fall directly into the disadvantage, suffering internal injuries, and even the golden body could not maintain a perfect state.

Then, Meng Zhao seized a rare opportunity and chased and beat him wildly. He even used the dragon-shaped claw technique to tear off half of his arm, almost destroying his body and ruining his future in martial arts.

Fortunately, the Dragon Elephant Golden Body he practiced had advanced research and understanding of the physical body, and he also practiced various secret techniques. Coupled with the help of the magical medicine of the Goddess of Purdue Sect, he was able to regenerate his severed limbs, which is almost a myth.

The only pity is that such miracles are not revealed to the public, and there is no good opportunity to win people's hearts, spread faith, and recruit believers.

Of course, the arm is connected, but if you want to use it freely, it will not be possible in a short while.

In addition, the most critical issue for King Gebu now is that his invincibility has been broken. It has become an almost impossible wish to become a master and completely complete the three gates of the Dragon Elephant Golden Body.

Physically, the depletion of essence and blood, the loss of foundation, and the destruction of the dragon-elephant golden body made King Gebu even worse. It took a lot of time, energy, and resources to return to the original level.

It can be said that Meng Zhao was beaten mentally and physically in the first battle, and he would not be able to recover in a short time.

King Gebufa is one of the four great Dharma Kings of Pudu Sect, second only to the leader, and has a very lofty status and identity. His accident will inevitably attract the attention of people within the sect.

As the few people who accompanied King Gebufa when they went out on business, I am afraid they would not be able to escape punishment.

Of course, the helplessness of the goddess of the Pudu Sect is not just due to the issue of punishment. As the top combat power of the Pudu Sect, the accident of King Gebu may also affect the overall pattern and cause problems in the overall planning of the sect. It had to be recalculated and modified, which had far-reaching consequences.

The vicious monk also sighed. He was proud, arrogant, and fierce. He had seen the power of King Gebu more than once in the past. However, this time when he met Meng Zhao, not only did he directly destroy King Gebu's invincibility, but also His self-confidence and high spirits were frustrated and it was difficult to relax.

However, he has a tough character and will not be easily defeated. He replied,

"This result is already very good. Although the Dharma King has lost his arm, he still has a secret method that can be used to renew it. With the power of the secret medicine in your hand, I believe there will be no problem in using it freely and perfectly in the future.

However, I have fallen down step by step. I once heard Master say that Dharma King Gebu is the second Grand Master in our sect who is most likely to be promoted after him. Now that he has lost his belief in practicing bravery and steadfastness, it is even more difficult. His path will delay recovery for a longer period of time. Even if he recovers in the future, it will be too late. "

The journey of martial arts can actually be regarded as a single-plank bridge. Thousands of troops and horses are vying to cross the river. Naturally, competition is fierce. If you are half a beat slower, you may be slower for a lifetime, and there is no possibility of catching up.

Therefore, the words of the fierce monk are really not alarmist, but a reality that can really happen.

The goddess nodded bitterly, and at some point, her eyes had already glanced in the direction of Bai Ping Mountain.

"Yes, the Dharma King is safe and sound, which is a great blessing among misfortunes. However, I really can't figure out how it is possible for the Dharma King's martial arts to lose to such an unknown person? Is he really that powerful?"

Despite this reality, and the fact that she had witnessed with her own eyes the earth-shaking power of the collision of forbidden killing moves, the goddess still couldn't let go.

The great monk thought for a long time before he said,

"I don't think he is necessarily unknown. With his martial arts skills, breaking through in battle like drinking water, and defeating King Gebu, he must be a rare master in the world.

And looking at his martial arts context, I vaguely guessed a person, but I didn't know if it was correct. "

The goddess's eyes flickered, she said oh, and said through her voice,

"The Dharma King is currently recovering from his injuries. There is nothing that cannot be discussed between you and me, brothers and sisters. Please tell me, who is that young man?"

"Haven't you ever heard of the Dragon King? I remember not long ago, an ambitious junior in our sect wanted to go to Lingwu City to challenge that peerless talent."

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