Chapter 73 Decisive

At this time, I'm afraid only fools know that they have been completely tricked. From the appearance of the strange man to the wriggling of the surrounding walls, they were forced to withdraw into the passage. I'm afraid it's all designed by others. If the man just now really has the intention to kill them, then he can turn off the engine directly as soon as he comes up and trap them directly below.

At that time, even if some of them can barely escape, their strength will be greatly damaged and there will be no ability to resist. But now, the strange man suddenly got into trouble after they entered the passage and hurriedly blocked the passage. It is clear that he has made up his mind before to force them all into this channel, not to kill them.

"What to do now!" Yuan Chaofeng's face was pale, and his voice was almost trembling when he spoke. Among this group of people, he is clearly one of the three most powerful enlightenment realms, but now he is the most afraid.

Xiang Han couldn't help frowning: "It's impossible to quit. I think we'd better explore first. Now the enemy is secret, and we are making countermeasures when we figure out what the other party is thinking!"

No one questioned, and even Yang Huang couldn't think of a better way for a while, so he had to follow the team slowly. It's just that he vaguely felt that this encounter was strange everywhere, as if someone had set a trap for them. I just don't know whether this trap was set for any of them. Naturally, it won't be Yang Huang.

Even if Yang Huang is a popular figure now, he has just emerged. If someone can design such a big battle for him, Yang Huang really wants to get to know this person well.

This channel is five or six meters high and more than ten meters wide, and a gust of wind roars past from time to time. Instead, there was no feeling of suffocation. If it weren't for the overhead, why did the sacrificial light sphere emit a soft light to dispel the darkness around him? Yang Huang even wanted to forget that now they are nearly a thousand feet deep underground.

In Yang Huang's sea of knowledge, Xuan Ying is still constantly selecting skills suitable for Yang Huang's cultivation. This time, Xuanying spent half of the time more than expected to devour the mind of the master of the cave heaven. But the benefits are naturally obvious, after helping Yang Huang find the mental method he needs to improve the attack. There is even a superfluous idea to choose a skill for Yang Huang!

The mind method is an internal practice, while the law of merit is an external practice. The same wisp of divine thoughts, directly bombarding others and bombarding others after being stimulated by skills, the effect is naturally very different.

From the beginning of stepping into the burning cave, Yang Huang's realm rose again and again, and he also practiced several mental methods. For example, the first practice of "Fire" and the "Condensation" he practiced later are all mental methods. As for the skills, except for the small skills of holding breath, silence and stealth, none of the skills that can attack have been learned.

There is no reason, but because Yang Huang's current cultivation is progressing too fast. Learning skills is simply a waste of time. A simple skill. If you want to be integrated and captured, you must spend a lot of time, study, and supplemented by your own perceptions and characteristics to achieve great success.

But now Yang Huang is hesitant in the face of the skills like the sand number of the Ganges in Xuanying's body. Which skill that can be recorded in the immortal seed is not mysterious. It will take countless years to pick out any one and integrate it. If any ordinary practitioner gets one of these skills, I'm afraid he can immediately make rapid progress and cause a sensation in the sect.

Yang Huang now seems to have entered the cornfield and want to break any corn. But he is not a real stupid bear, but he knows that it is only a few of them that can really accompany him to promote all the way. A person's life and energy are very limited, and it is impossible to make himself proficient in everything. The same is true for practitioners. If Yang Huang casually chooses a good study now, he will encounter better times when he can't learn in the future. It is inevitable that there will be a magic barrier in your heart, and even affect your cultivation. It is naturally more difficult for him to give up. Learning a skill is like forming a habit. If you want to change it again, it is equivalent to breaking your arm. Not only is it difficult to improve your cultivation, but it even has to go back greatly.

But now, Yang Huang can't control so much. Since entering the world of cultivation, he has never encountered such a big crisis. Now the number of enemies is unknown, the motives are unknown, and he is full of people who may kill him at any time. Even if Xianghan and He can rescue, he must ensure that he survives when the enemy launches the first attack!

At this time, he must learn a skill for emergency, and it is not as good as hesitating for a moment. Of course, theft cultivation is not good. In terms of strange tricks, theft cultivation is unique, but if it is * actual combat, Yang Huang must turn his eyes to the first few veins of Baixiu to prove the sect.

"There is!" At this time, Xuanying suddenly opened her mouth and revealed joy in her words: "You have learned condensation before and opened the two acupuncture points of Yongquan and Tianting. I have just checked all the skills recorded in the body cultivation. It turns out that every trick of condensation is complementary to yin and yang. Your two Yongquan acupuncture points belong to the local acupuncture points. It has the effect of increasing the range, so there are corresponding skills to assist it and exert combat effectiveness! This "Walking on the Wasteland" is the corresponding skill of the two acupuncture points of Yongquan. If you want to learn, you will get twice the result with half the effort. And as long as your condensation is not abandoned, you don't have to give up at all in the future!"

No wonder Xuanying is so happy. She felt that she had made another great contribution, so she happily showed off to Yang Huang. Yang Huang nodded, and the method of condensation is really complicated. Originally, Yang Huang thought that as long as he could absorb the corresponding energy, he could condense 36 acupuncture points. When the acupuncture points were condensed, he could be invincible and almost invincible.

But now it seems that the previous ideas are ridiculous. If the condensation technique is really so easy to practice, then I'm afraid that the body cultivation has already dominated the world. Thirty-six energies are difficult to find, but they may not be impossible to find as long as you work hard.

It's like after the great success of the human king, he stepped on the divine world and swept through all directions, and almost no one was invincible. If he wants to find the power to condense the acupuncture point in Thirty-six, it may be as easy as a palm. However, the whole body cultivation did not enter the heyday because of a king. On the contrary, basically nothing has changed.

This is enough to prove that condensation is not as simple as he thought, but Yang Huang didn't expect it at the beginning.

As Xuanying introduced his skills into his sea of knowledge, this "Walking on the Wasteland" has been absorbed and understood by Yang Huang. Stepping on the wilderness is a skill specially created for the two acupuncture points of Yongquan. Take the meaning of trampling, step down the sky and the earth, and there is no scruples about the eight wilderness. Later, it was personally improved by the king and changed from the original nine type to type five. The power has not declined, but has been improved a lot because of the streamlining of moves.

"This king is worthy of being a genius who grew up in the battle!" With the absorption of skills, bursts of enlightenment emerged in Yang Huang's heart. Yang Huang's body can't help but operate with this skill of stepping on the wilderness.

Yuan Chaofeng followed Yang Huang, and his forehead penetrated bursts of sweat. The spiritual power of the whole body is constantly fluctuating, as if it is careful to beware of situations that may be encountered at any time. However, Yang Huang in front of him suddenly moved and changed his cautious appearance. Instead, he stepped out a mysterious footwork.

"A broken river and mountain!" Yang Huang's mind moved, bowed slightly and stepped out. Suddenly, his whole body was like a god's possession. Yang Huang only felt that his body was infinitely high and his thoughts were infinitely expanded. It seems that at the same time as this move was issued, the whole person became a god as high as ten thousand feet. With one foot down, the mountains and rivers are broken, no problem.

Yuan Chaofeng behind him opened his mouth in surprise. Yang Huang in front of him had no sign of any move at all, but his aura suddenly rose, as if an ancient god suddenly attached to Yang Huang.

The shocked Yuan Chaofeng almost screamed, but all this came quickly and disappeared quickly. The next moment, Yuan Chaofeng fixed his eyes again, and Yang Huang clearly returned to normal. It seems that everything that has just been born is just an illusion.

However, although Yuan Chaofeng was surprised, he did not dare to ask. He also knows Yang Huang's identity. The future is unlimited, and he can't climb high at all. So he subconsciously stepped back a few steps, but distanced himself from Yang Huang to avoid causing trouble.

However, when he retreated, he suddenly felt that his whole body seemed to suddenly fall into a bubble. The black fog, which had flashed when it saw the light, suddenly showed its ferocious fangs and suddenly wrapped Yuan Chaofeng tightly.

"Hmm?" Things came so suddenly that Yuan Chaofeng was completely wrapped in darkness before he could make a weak and short cry. But it was heard by Yang Huang.

Now Yang Huang is practicing this decision, and he is happy to find that the moment of the decision can vaguely communicate with the will of the people of the last era. The next moment, he suddenly found that Yuan Chaofeng was swallowed up by the black fog. Immediately, he didn't think much about it. He stepped out and grabbed Yuan Chaofeng.

Yang Huang stepped out in panic, but his spiritual power immediately fluctuated. Unexpectedly, there was a loud noise, and the whole channel trembled. It is the power of stepping on the wilderness and stepping on the broken rivers and mountains.

However, as soon as Yang Huang's arm touched the black fog, he felt bad. Because a pair of dark ghost hands poked out in the black fog, grabbed Yang Huang fiercely, and then dragged him suddenly.

Yang Huan only felt that there was no way to resist. The spiritual power seems to have encountered extremely horrible things, and it can't be mobilized at all. The next moment, Yang Huang did not enter the darkness!