Chapter 448 Gonggong
"What a sharp sword light!"
He stretched out his hand and waved the water dragon towards the bloody sword light, but was split open by the bloody sword light and took Yan Daoxing's head straight away.
Seeing the blood-colored sword light, one could vaguely tell from words and deeds that it was the sword light struck by a demonic monk who was at the peak of the realm of refining gods and transforming into emptiness, and the peak of the realm of refining gods and transforming emptiness was roughly equivalent to the Six Tribulations of Pure Yang Yuanshen monks. Naturally, his strength cannot be matched only by Jiao Ming who is in the realm of Pure Yang Yuanshen in the Second Tribulation.
"This sword is not bad, but as the saying goes, cutting off the water will make it flow again, but it is not so easy for you to break through." As
soon as he finished speaking, the water dragon that had just been split by the bloody sword light quickly turned into small water snakes, one after another. He rushed towards the bloody sword light and hit it head-on, weakening the blood sword light layer by layer, and finally turned into nothingness.
At this time, Jiao Ming, who saw the bloody sword light being blocked, finally stopped. Looking at the back of Yan Daoxing, he felt a very familiar feeling arise spontaneously, but for a moment he didn't know where he had seen this person before. As strong as anyone.
"Brother Qingniu, I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years. Have you forgotten our old friend?"
Jiao Ming's eyes narrowed after hearing the words and deeds. After all, he is a monk with great strength. How could he really forget his good friend? , I just couldn’t believe it for a moment.
Now that he heard Yan Daoxing's words, Jiao Ming immediately laughed and said, "Daoxing, it's you!" "
Brother Qingniu, after I deal with him, let's have a good drink and talk!"
"Daoxing, I and I You fight side by side!"
Jiao Ming quickly came to Yan Dao Xing's side, looked at the demonic monk who emerged from the magic cloud, and said directly: "Blood Bodhi, you have chased me all the way to Minjiang, if you fall It would be such a pity to be here."
Blood Bodhi is a monk, but he is holding a bloody scimitar in his hand, his face is ferocious and terrifying, and his body is filled with bloody demonic energy. He is obviously not an orthodox monk. But the demon monk!
Xue Bodhi looked at Jiao Ming and said directly: "Namo Shura Demon Buddha, donor Jiao Ming, as long as you give me the method of Gonggong Ancestral Shaman, I will leave immediately, otherwise even if you escape into the Minjiang River, Don't even think about escaping from the Wuzhi Mountain of the poor monk!"
When he was in the Dragon and Phoenix Realm, Yan Daoxing and Jiao Ming accepted the inheritance of the witch clan there.
His words, deeds, and deeds were mastered by Emperor Kanhuang, but Jiao Ming was a step behind and could only be mastered by the ancestral witch Gonggong.
But even the method of Gonggong Ancestral Witch is only a method that can properly reach the realm of earthly immortals, and it is a method that specializes in cultivating the physical body, so it is naturally extremely precious.
Although Jiao Ming has only cultivated the ancestral witchcraft of Gonggong to the late stage of the realm of human shaman, it has really helped him a lot, so that he often has no danger when he ventures out.
However, he never thought that when Jiao Mingzhi was killing an evil dragon that was causing trouble, he would be spotted by the passing Blood Bodhi. He pursued him all the way just to obtain the magic of the common ancestral witch, and that was why he pursued him thousands of miles away. The result of killing here comes.
Hearing that the other party was chasing Jiao Ming for this reason, he smiled and said to him: "Unfortunately, I know the method of Gonggong Ancestral Witch, and I am different from Brother Qingniu. I am not so strict. If you can beat me, then I will tell you, how about it?"
"Namo Shura Demon Buddha, how does the poor monk know that the donor is not deceiving the poor monk?"
When Yan Daoxing heard this, there was no hesitation, and his body immediately happened. Variety.
The legs gradually blurred and grew together, turning into the appearance of a dragon's tail. The body gradually expanded, the hair grew, the skin surface was covered with a layer of scales, and two sharp dragon horns appeared on the forehead. Such a shape Now, in words and deeds, I just feel that with the cooperation of Xuanwu Yuanshen, all the water systems in the world are under my control.
Gonggong’s real body!
"Namo Shura Demon Buddha, the donor has indeed practiced the method of Gonggong Ancestral Witch, and it is more profound than the donor Jiao Ming. Such a poor monk is not polite." After the words fell, Blood Bodhi showed almost no hesitation, and his figure
instantly When he reached the top of Yan Daoxing's head, he held a knife in both hands and chopped it off on the head.
The bloody sword light turned into a streak and fell straight down.
But at this moment, Yan Daoxing raised his head and let out a roar, like a dragon or a tiger. Suddenly, the surrounding water vapor surged, and the Minjiang River below immediately stopped flowing. An astonishing amount of river water rose up against the sky, rushed into the air, and turned into an indescribable river. With his huge palm, he crushed the bloody sword light with one slap, and pinched the Blood Bodhi in his hand and flew it away.
boom!
The bloody sword light exploded, and Blood Bodhi flew up with the bloody sword light, straight into the air, looking at the words and actions like the water god of the entire Minjiang River with a look of horror on his face.
Wave with one hand and the water surges.
Streams of almost infinite arm-thickness flew up into the air, intertwined with each other, and turned into a huge, dense water network, covering the entire world of the film.
At this time, Yan Daoxing rode a wave and sent himself up into the air. He looked at Blood Bodhi and said, "You want to see the power of Gonggong's method. Now that you have seen it, what do you think?" "Not vulgar, worthy of being poor.
" Monk!"
After saying that, Blood Bodhi actually cut off his left arm with a knife, and saw that the blood knife quickly absorbed the essence and blood of his left arm, absorbing all the blood and the essence of his arm like a glutton, and then The image of a bloody beast emerged from the blood knife. With a roar, the blood knife burst into rich blood light. Wherever the blood light passed, whether it was a water net or something else, they all made a chirping sound and were corroded by the blood light. .
At this time, Blood Bodhi also had a serious look on his face. The use of this move was also very destructive to him. He is a true disciple of Jiuyou Blood Sea, one of the five holy places. His broken arm naturally has a spirit. The medicine can be connected, but it is not so easy to make up for the loss of essence and blood. Only by obtaining this method of co-working can he truly make up for his losses!
"Blood Knife - Slaughter!"
Holding the bloody scimitar high, a huge virtual shadow of the bloody scimitar appeared in the mid-air. At the same time, an even larger virtual image of Shura Demon Buddha appeared behind Blood Bodhi, reaching out to hold the bloody scimitar. The huge shadow of the scimitar, accompanied by the wave of Blood Bodhi, slashed directly towards Yan Dao Xing!
"This move is not bad!"
No longer holding on to luck, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The water nets immediately shrank and turned into a huge water sword, which faced the bloody sword light with an extremely mysterious posture.
Boom, boom, boom, boom...
The swords collided, emitting an astonishing roar.
The phantoms of the water sword and the blood sword disappeared at the same time. I only felt a slight feeling of chest tightness in words and deeds, and there were no other problems. However, the blood bodhi flew out upside down, covered in blood, and without saying a word, he immediately turned around and tried to escape on the magic cloud.
But at this moment, Yan Daoxing stretched out his hand, and a sword light flew out, circled slightly in the air, and killed Blood Bodhi on the spot. The true spirit was completely shattered, and there was no possibility of reincarnation and rebuilding!
If he were in the Southern Flame State, one of the Five Holy Lands, the home of the Demon Dao Jiuyou Blood Sea, then he would definitely not kill anyone in words, deeds, but now he is in the Eastern Emperor State, the territory of the Taoist Zixiao Palace, one of the Five Holy Lands. , naturally he will not be afraid of the Nine Nether Blood Sea.
If the strong men from the Nine Nether Blood Sea really dare to cross the sea, then Zixiao Palace will naturally take action without words or deeds. As for those monks who are below the level of the strong ones, although Zixiao Palace does not care about them, it will be difficult to deal with them. Of course, we should not be afraid of anything in our words and deeds.
Therefore, if Blood Bodhi dies, he will die, and if he is killed, he will be killed. There is no problem.
After killing Blood Bodhi, Yan Daoxing stretched out his hand, and the sword light immediately rolled up the valuable things on Blood Bodhi and returned to Yan Daoxing's hands.
On Xue Bodhi's body, apart from the blood knife, there was a storage bag. Yan Dao Xing took a brief look at it and threw all those things into his reincarnation watch.
After restoring his original form and calming the water of the Minjiang River, he came to Jiao Ming in words, words and deeds, and said to him: "Brother Qingniu, such a guy can drive you away, you are a bit too useless. Ah."
"You think everyone is as perverted as you, with swordsmanship and supernatural powers... But having said that, my master guesses that your swordsmanship has something to do with the Taishang Sword Sect in the immortal world. Now you can tell me your swordsmanship. Do you know the origin?"
"The swordsmanship I practiced was created by my master." "
Oh, let me tell you, it seems that my master guessed wrong, and he really..." "
But the swordsmanship I practiced The book called "Taibai Sword Code" was created by my master Li Taibai!"
As soon as these words came out, Jiao Ming immediately fell silent, blinked his eyes, and said: "The Li Taibai you are talking about is the Li Taibai I imagined. "?"
He nodded and said in words and deeds: "Yes, it is the Li Taibai you thought, the ancestor of the Supreme Sword Sect, Li Taibai!" "
Li Taibai, the strongest swordsman, is your master???"
" I personally have reservations about the strongest swordsman."
"Dao Xing, it seems that your master is much better than my master. There is really no comparison between my master and your master. Ah."
As soon as he said these words, he knew he was going to suffer.
Sure enough, a cold snort appeared in Yan Daoxing's and Jiao Ming's ears at the same time, and then Jiao Ming's head seemed to have been slapped, and he almost fell into the Min River.
It has to be said that when Master Canglang teaches Jiao Ming a lesson, he is always able to grasp the optimal intensity.
It was able to beat Jiao Ming until he grinned, without causing any harm to him. Especially after Jiao Ming practiced Gonggong's method, such control of power became even more capable. His ability to teach Jiao Ming a lesson was increasing day by day. .
"My master is so petty and ridiculous."
"If I were you, I wouldn't say so much. Otherwise, when you go back, Master Canglang may have to teach you a lesson again." "
Oh, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I'm back here temporarily. I don’t plan to leave either. I’ve recently felt that it’s time to retreat and prepare to survive the third thunder tribulation.
But having said that, Dao Xing, your soul has also begun to survive the tribulation, right? It looks like there should be a fourth This is the second or fifth thunder tribulation?"
"The seventh thunder tribulation I have experienced before."
"The seventh thunder tribulation!!!"
Jiao Ming naturally knows what the seventh thunder tribulation represents. It represents the equivalent of The ancient method has broken through to a new level of the realm of refining the void and combining the Tao. There are two completely different states between the seven tribulations and the seven tribulations.
"Huh..." Taking a deep breath, Jiao Ming continued: "Dao Xing, you really make me feel a little ashamed. A hundred years ago, you only condensed the spirit one step earlier than me, but a hundred years later, I am going to retreat and undergo a spiritual retreat. After passing through the third level of thunder tribulation, you have already passed through the seventh level of thunder tribulation. I really have to admire your talent, it is really too amazing." "We are friends, there is no need to say this
, Since you have to survive the third thunder tribulation, let me give you a gift. If you can understand this thing, then you should be more than 90% sure of surviving the third thunder tribulation, and it will be beneficial to your future. It will also be of great help in overcoming the tribulation."
"Gift? What is that? So magical?"
"A drop of thunder water transformed from the tribulation thunder in the seventh thunder tribulation!"
As he spoke, a drop of dazzling electric light flashed, giving Jiao Ming's unspeakably dangerous thunder water appeared between his words and deeds.
I have to say, everything is really magical.
Thunder originally had nothing to do with words, words and deeds, but when the thunder turned into thunder and water, it could be manipulated by the power of Xuanwu Yuanshen.
At this time, the thunder water on the fingertips of Yan Daoxing has passed through the layers of restrictions imposed by Yan Daoxing. As long as he does not commit suicide and comprehends it normally, it can be guaranteed to be unhindered. Otherwise, Yan Daoxing will naturally not give this drop of thunder water to Jiao Ming. .
Carefully taking the drop of thunder water, Jiao Ming looked at the drop of water flashing with thunder light and couldn't help but said: "I feel that if I knock out this drop of thunder water, no one will be able to survive under the pure sun." Come down."
"Almost, this drop of thunder water contains a seventh-level thunder tribulation, which may be comparable to some powerful thunder methods, and it naturally has the effect of targeting the soul and annihilating the physical body. "
Taking a deep breath, Jiao Ming carefully put the drop of thunder water into a jade bottle, and then set multiple restrictions. Then he said to Yan Daoxing: "Daoxing, thank you. This drop of thunder water is very helpful to me." It's a great help. If I can really understand it, it will be of great help to me to survive the thunder tribulation." "
That's good, otherwise I've fallen behind you so much and I have to give you a chance to catch up with me. ."
"Haha, you guy... Okay, let's go back to Minjiang now, and let's have a good chat inside." "
Okay!"
As he spoke, the two people turned into two escaping lights and threw themselves into the river. In the Minjiang River, he ignored the explorations of the monks from various sects on both sides of the Minjiang River and returned directly to the Minjiang Sword Sect.
And when the two of them returned to the Minjiang Sword Sect, a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe directly sent a message to his master.
"It has been determined that the Sanxiu who defeated Yuxu Palace Gan Guangzi on the East China Sea is now in the Minjiang Sword Sect. Please let the master know how to deal with it!"
(End of this chapter)