Chapter 119 The power of life

He frowned. Previously, the fat man had no problem with Gong Yangze repeatedly stealing Liang Yun's wine. He thought that it was because of Master Gong Yang Ze that he liked drinking, but now it seems not. Gong Yang Ze has been intoxicated with the wine brewed by Liang Yun.

Looking at the profiteer on Gong Yang Ze's face, the fat man didn't say much. He just quietly pulled out a part of the wine from the baby gourd and gave it to the general Gong Yang Ze, but he secretly decided in his heart. If he had time, he must ask the elder Liang Yun what the charm of this wine was.

I didn't see the fat man's strange look at all. The ram looked at the wine pot in his hand and said happily, "Let's go to the martial arts arena. This incarnation of death is strong, but the negative effect is too serious. Today I will explain it to you all. The incarnation of death is a double-edged sword, which can be used well. Save people, but if you don't use it well, you will die."

Putting down his worries, the fat man went to the martial arts arena with Gong Yangze. The martial arts arena where the Gate of Life and Death is located is very large, and it is made of extremely hard minerals in the cultivation world. Even the monks in the chemical period are difficult to break through.

Walking to the ring, Gong Yangze's face changed his previous color and shouted softly, "Fatty is optimistic. I don't know how you understand the incarnation of death, but those who can understand the incarnation of death before the Taoist realm are some monks who have been spinning on the death line all year round. Now I use the incarnation of death once. You see, I I don't know if my way is right, but with your talent, you can definitely learn something from it.

nodded, and the fat man whispered, "Brother, please."

The fat man's words fell, and Gong Yang Ze shouted softly. The blue veins on his forehead coiled up like a dragon, and the black flame of death was slowly burning from the soles of Gong Yang Ze's feet, and his pupils shrank slightly. The fat man knew a deep understanding of the flame of death and knew the strength of the flame of death, and now the flame of death is in the body of Gong Yang Ze. Burning, but it can't hurt its soul and body, which really shocked the fat man. Does Ram Ze have any ability to control the flame of death burning in front of him without hurting its root?

But soon, the fat man found the clue. It turned out that in the place where the flame of death burned, Gong Yang Ze's body was rapidly deading. Basically, before the flame of death did not burn, Gong Yang Ze's body had turned into a dark color, which looked very strange. The fat man naturally knew that this was the incarnation of death. The change will not happen until the end of God.

The speed of incarnation of death is very slow under the condition that Gong Yang Ze deliberately delays. The fat man can clearly see the steps of Gong Yang Ze's incarnation of Death. When Gong Yang Ze's eyes completely turn oil-green, the fat man's eyes suddenly show a look of thinking. The situation of Gong Yang Ze and the fat man's death can be said to be his back. Daoerchi, the fat man first incarnates his body into death, and then uses the flame of death to consolidate it, but Gong Yangze uses the powerful death gas brought by the flame of death to force the death.

Although it is a little troublesome to do this, and it will take a little longer to incarnate as a godless person, Gong Yang Ze does this, undoubtedly deaperate himself from the outside, while the fat man kills himself from the inside. Although the results are the same, Ram Ze can greatly improve the impact of death on his body.

Seeing the fat man's face of thought, Gong Yang Ze's eyes suddenly flowed out a look of excitement. At the beginning, he practiced the art of incarnation of death, which can be said to have exhausted his efforts, but now he has only improved these, but unexpectedly, he was seen through by the fat man at a glance, but Gong Yang Ze did not have it in his heart. The slightest jealousy, after all, the fat man is also a disciple of the door of life and death, and he is also a core disciple. The fat man is strong, and the door of life and death is also too strong, which is also beneficial and harmless to Gong Yangze.

After a long time, the fat man finally woke up from meditation, and at the same time, the flame of death appeared on his body. When the black flame came out, Gong Yangze said, "No!!"

It's just that the fat man turned a deaf ear and was about to stop the fat man, but he stopped when he was three meters away from the fat man, because although the flame of death on the fat man burned like a praiper, it did not hurt the fat man.

He exhaled gently, but no matter how big the measure of the ram was, he looked at the fat man with a little more envy. He didn't know how long it took him to study the skill of incarnate death with the flame of death, but unexpectedly, the fat man could use it smoothly with just a few glances.

It is not known that the fat man's use of the incarnation of death this time is just barely carried out. The flame of death and the death in the body are carried out at the same time. Knowing the power of the flame of death, how can the fat man not know the four words of playing with fire and burning himself?

When the black cloak was over the fat man's body and his eyes turned green, the fat man raised the giant sword in his hand and suddenly stabbed the ram.

The belligerent flame flashed in his eyes. Gong Yang Ze roared, pulled out a big knife, and suddenly collided with the fat man's giant sword. The sound of gold and iron sounded crazily. Then the two suddenly separated, but the fat man involuntarily retreated ten meters, while Gong Yang Ze only retreated one meter.

This short confrontation is enough to see the disadvantage of the fat man, but the green fire in Gong Yang Ze's eyes burned crazily. In this door of life and death, Gong Yang Ze is the best among the disciples in the Huajing period. He can no longer find the existence of him against the enemy, and the elders in the Taoist period can't resist at all. It can be said that there are so many rams. In the past year, I have never found an opponent who can make myself happy. The fat man's thirteen chain totem pole is powerful, but he can't kill him, and it is even more impossible for Gong Yang Ze to exert all his strength. In case he hurts the fat man, he can't forgive him.

It's just that the current fat man has given Gong Yangze great hope. The fat man is also the only disciple who can compete with him in the period of life and death.

With a gentle breath, the fat man could feel that his hands had trembled slightly and his mouth was numb. Is Gong Yang Ze worthy of being an old deep-fried dough stick that has been in the chemical period for many years? He is more than a fat man in terms of combat experience and strength. Quietly looking at the ram Ze, who had been completely provoked to fight, the fat man's eyes were confused. He didn't know what he was thinking, but his body suddenly moved forward and went straight to the ram Ze.

With an angry shout, the fat man jumped high, and the giant sword in his hand also turned into a black streamer and cut at the ram. If it were an ordinary person, he must have raised his sword to block when he saw this row of mountains and seas of blows, but Gong Yangze was a real fighting maniac. Looking at the giant sword waved by the fat man, he had no intention of blocking at all. He turned the big knife in his hand and suddenly responded to the fat man.

The green fire in his eyes seemed to be very shocked. The fat man cut to the ground in the sky, and the power exerted was definitely several times stronger than the power of waving weapons up on the ground, but Gong Yang Ze didn't seem to see this at all. Resolutely I chose to fight back.

Another sound of gold and iron sounded, but the fat man's body flew backwards out. He just fell to the ground gently after a turn in the air. His eyes looking at Gong Yang Ze were full of shock. He knew that Gong Yang Ze was very powerful, but he did not expect that he was so powerful.

Just when the unyielding spirit rose in the fat man's heart, the crazy Taoist appeared on the edge of the ring and looked at the battle in the ring. Gong Yang Ze and the fat man can be said to be genius figures of life and death. They both realized the magic power of incarnate death when they were in the transformation, but this magic power for them, they didn't know Is it good or bad?

The sound of banging kept ringing. Unconsciously, the fat man and Gongyang Ze didn't know how many rounds they had cut each other, but every time it ended with the fat man's defeat, and his hands were numb. The fat man even felt that the giant sword was trembling violently. He could no longer grasp the giant sword.

Feezing the change of the fat man, the madman in the distance shook his head gently. Although the fat man has the virtual death beast shadow and is very talented in practicing the eighth level of death, Gong Yang Ze is also a natural magic power. He is more talented than the fat man in physical cultivation and incarnation of death, so the fat man's defeat is also expected, and the fat man His cultivation has been limited to the realm of wonderful perfection. If he can still defeat Gong Yangze, hehe, the crazy Taoist smiled at himself, but the next moment his body disappeared into the air.

Although his hands were numb, the fat man still mechanically rushed to the ram. The giant sword in his hand brought a huge sound of breaking wind and suddenly cut it off, while the big knife in his hand fell with the momentum of a tsunami. The two shouted at the same time and cut at each other with all their strength. However, at the moment when the Juque sword fell, the fat man was stunned. Presumably, the strength of the fat man seemed to have fallen into Wang Yang Daze this time.

Looking forward, I didn't know when the mad man appeared beside him and Gong Yang Ze. He grabbed the fat man's giant sword with his left hand and the big knife of Gong Yang Ze with his right hand. His pupil suddenly contracted. The mad man took over the fat man and Gong Yang Ze's weapons with his bare hands, and it seemed that he had not been hurt. Immediately, the fat man I am convinced of Gong Yangze's words that the transformation and the Taoism are a hurdle. The more you go, the more you are a strong person in the cultivation world, and the more you can only do nothing in this life.

Slowly put away the giant sword in his hand, and the fat man slowly recovered from the state of incarnating death. He looked at the madman and said respectfully, "Master."

He nodded and looked at the ram Ze, who also recovered from the incarnation of death. The madman slowly said, "You step back for the time being. I have something to say to the fat man."

Gong Yang Ze left the martial arts arena without hesitation, but his eyes showed an unfinished look and smiled bitterly. The fat man came to ask Gong Yang Ze how to eliminate the dead spirit in his body, but unexpectedly, he fought with Gong Yang Ze, which was really beyond the fat man's expectations.

After the ramstle left, the madman said seriously, "I suddenly rang. You still haven't chosen that magic power as your own magic power."

He frowned, and the fat man said doubtfully, "Is this magic power?"

He nodded and said crazily, "Yes, there are thousands of magic powers of life and death. You can't cultivate each of them to the highest level. You can only choose some of them as the main magic powers. These magic powers are your own life power. Sacrifice with the power of your soul. In the future, you can also use blood and blood to worship the gods. Tong's power has become extremely high."

Suddenly, the fat man suddenly thought that many monks he met would use his blood to increase the power of magic power when they encountered dangerous or difficult problems, but unexpectedly it was the magic power of their cultivation.

Looking at the fat man, the madman asked in a voice, "So what magic power will you choose as your magic power?"

The ball of destruction, incarnates death, is poured into the weapon with the power of death, the flame of death, and some miscellaneous magic powers. Now I think about it, the fat man has a lot of magic powers, but for such a long time, only the ball of destruction has made progress.

Seeing that the fat man's eyes were thoughtful, the crazy Taoist said, "Think about it for a while. I'll go back." With that, the madman returned to his practice in the stone room.

If this destruction only wants to be improved by yourself, it really doesn't make much use. At most, it can do more damage to the other party when hitting the other party, but if it is put on those long-fighting practitioners, it is hard to say whether it can hit the other party's key points correctly.

It's better to increase the attack speed of the ball of destruction and consider other things. After thinking about it, the fat man still feels that he is making other plans after increasing the attack speed of the ball of destruction. After all, after stepping into the realm of cultivation, I really haven't practiced my own skills well.

It's time to think about your own ball of destruction. But what should I do? Improving the speed of the ball of destruction requires something that can move. You can't use stones to cultivate your own ball of destruction. However, I don't have anything to help my practice.

Let's ask the master about the madman. Maybe he can help me. After getting up, the fat man slowly walked to the place where his master practiced. As soon as he walked to the place where the crazy Taoist practiced, he heard his master's crazy Taoist say, "Come in."

The fat man didn't think much about it. It was not surprising that the master knew that he had come to his place of cultivation. The master's cultivation was much higher than me. The fat man went straight in. After seeing the madman, there was no restraint. He sat on the ground, and the madman didn't mind. He asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"After my ascension, there is no way to consolidate my own life. Now I'm ready to practice my own life in isolation. I don't know if the master has a good way?"

"The way? This is really not available."

Hearing his master say this, the fat man didn't say much. After bowing to his master, he went out. Just as the fat man had just gone out, he suddenly heard a sentence.

"The way to cultivate speed is nothing more than to surpass yourself!" What, are you awake?

"Yes, the speed of practicing my own skills is nothing more than surpassing my previous attack speed. Although once this method is successful, it is a jump, and my speed will definitely improve a lot, but only I used this method to practice my attack speed. I don't know if you are It's okay if it's not, okay. That's all for the words. Go and understand it slowly by yourself.

After hearing Tuoba Feng's words, the fat man couldn't help but fall into meditation again. But the fat man can't think too much. Tuobafeng said, "Hatch the time. This method is nothing more than your perseverance. If you want to become stronger, it is nothing more than surpass yourself, but many people don't succeed. I don't know if you are so persistent. I'll go back and continue to practice mine. I hope you can make a breakthrough when I wake up. Goodbye."

Without waiting for the fat man to say anything, Tuobafeng has fallen into his own cultivation. The fat man is also helpless. He can't do anything about him, and the fat man also understands that after Tuobafeng enters the practice, he wants to interrupt a lot of suffering.

The fat man doesn't want to waste more time thinking about this problem. Since Tuobafeng said so, he will have a try. It's much better than wasting time here. The fat man's legs were slightly bent, and a burst of strength burst into an instant and began to run.

Find a place where there is no one first. After all, the danger of a true person after entering the truth may be killed by a person whose realm can't be lower than you! After running for a while, the fat man had set his place of cultivation under the canyon under his feet.

There is a waterfall in the east of here. You can not only enjoy the beautiful scenery here, but also watch the sunset in the west and enjoy the warm sunshine at noon. What a pleasant place for cultivation? After the fat man set his place of cultivation here, after putting a ban around him, the fat man ran to the other side of the canyon and prepared to make himself some snacks. Although he didn't need to eat, he still couldn't help thinking in his mind and ran to hunt a wild boar. Of course, he hunted the wild boar to fat. Zi said that it was simply killing the chicken with the Qinglong Yanyue knife. After the fat man brought the wild boar into his place of cultivation, he skinned the dead wild boar. After peeling the skin, he took the wild boar to the waterfall and washed it!

The fat man's life can be said to be extremely bumpy. He often spends time in the wild. He is also familiar with roast suckling pigs. Soon the wild boar is sorted out. After a full meal, the fat man sits next to the waterfall and looks at the waterfall falling from the sky and falls into meditation.

Tuobafeng has entered cultivation. Generally speaking, he will not wake up, but when he is practicing his own magic power, he reminds himself. I think this name magic power is very important, which also makes the fat man have to pay attention to it.

The ball of destruction is powerful, but its limitations are too high. When fighting with Xu Bin, if it hadn't been exhausted after Xu Bin summoned the ancient guardians, and the ancient guardians could not attack high altitude, how could the fat man have such a long time to condense the ball of destruction?

Watching the fall from the sky to the waterfall, the fat man fell into meditation again.

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