Chapter 30 Restepping on the Road of Martial Arts
Chapter 30 Restepping on the Road of Martial Arts
After listening to the bullish words, no matter how much the three of them have an attitude towards Zhou Yisheng, they are now worried about how poisonous it will be that even the real dragon can be poisoned.
Liu Qiaoyi quickly came forward and grabbed the cloth bag, but the green smoke was always continuous, connecting into a cyan gauze belt. No matter how hard the little fat man fanned, the green smoke was always continuous and violently penetrated into Zhou Yisheng's nostrils.
Several people panicked. This phenomenon was too strange. Zhuge Yuren was surprised and did not dare to approach the blue smoke. He was afraid of inhaling it. He hurriedly shouted, "Take him away from here."
If you care, it will be chaotic! The little fat man's fat face showed a suddenly enlightened look. He hugged Zhou Yisheng and ran to the mountain, but the green smoke was like a ghost, always around Zhou Yisheng, constantly scattered and inhaling his nose. But the people next to him can only smell a stench and can't inhale at all.
The little fat man did not see that he was running to that road. Anyway, he ran far until he was a little out of breath, but the green smoke slowly followed behind him, as if he had spirituality.
Suddenly, Zhou Yisheng's manual hand and grabbed the arm of the beef meat. In his hands, which were usually difficult to tie chickens, came the huge force like iron tongs, which made the little fat man shout.
"Brother Zhou, let go, it hurts so much!"
Zhou Yisheng's eyes narrowed into a crack, and he could faintly see a familiar face in his eyes. Zhou Yisheng tried to recall where he had seen this face. A ragged hunter appeared in his memory. He remembered that the family came out of Yuncheng very early and suffered a very pitiful experience. He was inexplicably I drew a picture of the battle between bears and tigers, and then the family suddenly disappeared in Izumo City.
The reason why he can remember this face is that the child was very lively at that time, giving him a very strange feeling, and always felt that the family would have a lot to do with him.
"Little guy! You have grown up." Zhou Yisheng thought that a few years ago, this little fat man was very cute, but now he feels a little more honest. Time rushes and brings some joy of reunion.
The little fat man has no joy of reunion now. If Zhou Yisheng, the great benefactor, is poisoned for his own reasons, he will not only feel guilty for a lifetime, but also be killed by the elders in the family. He pinched Zhou Yisheng's nose anxiously and said, "Brother Zhou! Come on, don't inhale. This thing is very poisonous. You're going to suck it again.
His nose was pinched, which made Zhou Yisheng feel uncomfortable for a while. He smiled bitterly and said, "My life is God. God won't accept me. These things will not kill me. Uh-huh! Isn't this the bitter courage of the thousand-year-old snake? Good thing! Where did you get it?"
"Ah! Brother Zhou, you know this dragon bile! It took my father a lot of effort to get it. Although this is a magic medicine, it will really kill people if you smoke too much. The little fat man did not dare to let Zhou Yi give birth to a moth, but still pinched his nose.
"It's okay. Although my body is thin now, I can still bear this, but I'm afraid of wasting your magic medicine." Zhou Yisheng sat up slowly, and the stench made him frown, sit cross-legged, and began to adjust his breath. Since he met Mr. Tianji, he has strengthened his heart, seized power from the sky again, and no longer deliberately escaped. Even if it was a thorn full of suffering, he would make a way.
After the green smoke entered Zhou Yisheng's body, the toxicity was indeed very strong. His face began to change color, from purple to black, and it was also peaceful and gradually twisted. Entangled together, you can see how painful Zhou Yisheng is now.
The little fat man looked at Zhou Yisheng with a helpless face. Zhou Yisheng's image rose infinitely in his heart. The elders of the family warned him more than once that Zhou Yisheng was a fairy. No matter what the cost of the phone, he had to help him desperately. Now Zhou Yisheng is like this, and he has no choice but to look at him from afar.
The sun shone warmly on Zhou Yisheng's body, pulling Zhou Yisheng's shadow very long. He began to feel it, find the familiar feeling, control his shadow, and build the supreme road.
The body is thin and visible. A thin tube is all over the body, and there is a mass of gas flowing in the tube. These gases are perceived by him. In an instant, it seems to be spiritual and active. He is close to him like a coquettish child, laughing and wrapping his consciousness.
These are the green gas that Zhou Yisheng inhaled into his body, and they are also the essence of the thousand-year-old snake. The heavenly source in Zhou Yisheng's body is too domineering. He can't use it at all now. He urged him once before, which almost hurt him to death, but the result was not optimistic. There was no change in his body, so he gave up this road.
With these active blue qi, his mind rushed to Dantian. He needed strong qi and blood to nourish the shadow. First of all, he had to connect his whole body and connect it with the earth to pour into the yang qi and cultivate the shadow.
The green gas was constantly urged into Dantian by Zhou Yisheng. It became thicker and thicker. It gradually became as sticky as substance, and formed a cyan round bead. The blue light flashed, dark and bright as jade.
The blood surged, and the blood flowed faster and rushed to Dantian. The most prosperous place in Dantian was the confluence. The blood sea surged. The bitter bile essence, yang qi and blood of the thousand-year-old snake were combined. The blood seemed to turn blue and purple, emitting a thick hot breath. At this time, Dantian was like a hot sun, shining all over the whole body.
Boom! Zhou Yisheng was preparing to penetrate the whole body and connect the earth, but he didn't expect that a drop of majestic qi and blood scattered in the deepest part of Dantian flew out. This breath was extremely domineering, like the god who dominates heaven and earth, high above, overlooking everything like ants.
This blood exudes endless vitality, comparable to the whole virgin forest, thriving and vigorous. As soon as this drop of blood appeared, a cyan round bead flew out and quickly melted into the drop of blood.
Zhou Yisheng was terrmented, and his achievements were sucked away by it. Try to recall what this drop of blood is, and the scene of the slaughter of the city quickly appeared in my mind. It turned out to be the background of Ling Yunzong. The blood of the real dragon also used this drop of blood to put out the green dragon seal, which was extremely powerful. But I didn't expect to be collected by myself. Zhou Yisheng's memory after the slaughter of the city almost disappeared. Now that I think of it, there is only anger in my heart. No wonder I can't practice martial arts. It must be this blood that treats his body as a lamb and any slaughter.
Zhou Yisheng roared, and his consciousness was extremely condensed, like a magnificent halberd, cutting to the real dragon blood, trying to destroy its will.
A flying dragon illusion appeared on the blood of the real dragon, roared at the condensed halberd, and grabbed the flying knife with one claw, as if trying to crush his consciousness.
Zhou Yisheng laughed angrily. Is it really Hu Luo Pingyang being bullied by dogs? This blood regarded his body as a free feeding ground, and now he wants to compete for the essence of the thousand-year-old snake that Zhou Yisheng used to break the barrier, and even wants to break his mind.
He shouted, "Beast! Do you really think that this is the only thing my mind can do? A dazzling light lit up from his sea of divine consciousness, like a comet that fell to the earth for a moment, hitting Dantian, as if to penetrate everything. This is his real will, the will to steal the world. In order to restore his cultivation, he is not even afraid of causing thunder.
Although the will contained in this real dragon blood is strong, it is really like a firefly than the bright moon in front of the light of this comet. The light faded, revealing a god, exuding a magnificent atmosphere, like the vastness of heaven, staring at the world. This god moved, and a square sky painting halberd appeared without expression. He waved his hand gently, disturbing the small world, directly cut the divine consciousness of the real dragon, and quickly drowned it. This is the absolute strong will, transforming like a god and breaking everything.
This time, the blood of the green dragon was added, and the four merged. The blood was like a dragon, as vast as mountains, straight into the body. The thousand-year-old snake is already a kind of dragon. Unfortunately, it can't turn into a real dragon in less than ten thousand years. It is also because it has the bloodline of the dragon that makes the real dragon take risks!
Boom! The roar sounded, like ten thousand horses galloping, with great momentum, and ferocious dragons appeared on the surface of the body, straight through the feet, and the blood penetrated the body, only connecting the earth. Taking advantage of the momentum of the earth, he felt the road and condensed the virtual shadows in one fell swoop. For Zhou Yisheng, these had been familiar with it for a long time. Now he wants to integrate martial arts and shadows and take his own way.
Zhou Yisheng's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes flashed with a thousand feet of fine light, as sharp as substance, like a sword out of the sheath, crossing the void and going straight into the sky, full of wonder.
Dark clouds appeared in the sky again. At this moment, Zhou Yisheng broke through the limits of his body. God seemed to be afraid of his power and was ready to thunder again and suppress the growth of his power.
His eyes flashed with substance. Zhou Yisheng stood up with his clothes, and his feet were still the simplest dark shadow. The dark shadow coincided with his body. Zhou Yisheng stepped out with one foot and stepped in the void, as if he was not under pressure. He stepped on the top of the mountain. Although the dark clouds covered his head, he was closer to the sun at this moment. Even if the sun was thin, the pure sun of the sun was still so sufficient. The dark shadow stripped off his body. Under the pure sun, Zhou Yisheng's shadow suddenly covered half of the mountain. The small animals in this half of the mountain seemed to feel something and looked at their heads one by one. It feels like the dark shadow of what covers their heads, and there is something terrible beating. It seems to be a ghost, a god, roaring and roaring.
The small animals instinctively smelled the danger and immediately withdrew back into the cave. Some timid people immediately ran to the sunny place in panic, and the whole mountain suddenly became chaotic.
Although Zhou looked up to martial arts and suppressed cultivation, Xiuying was still very familiar with some Jianghu people. Now such a large area of dark shadows suddenly appeared, which made them panic. In their eyes, the practitioners were equivalent to immortals and had the ability to destroy the world, which was also the main reason why the Great Zhou Dynasty banned.
But there are also some bold people who think that this is an opportunity to pick up cheap things. Because of the surge of thunder clouds, this person should be about to overcome the disaster. Today, there will be two thunder disasters in a row, and there will definitely be a great opportunity to rush to the top of the mountain one after another. Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, resulting in chaos.
"Hahaha! Today, let me unite martial arts and shadow to truly create my own way. Zhou Yisheng was crazy on the top of the mountain and laughed wildly, but his eyes closed and carefully experienced the water in the air. Suddenly, his body changed and became a little illusory. Although it is not a mountain, it is a mountain. Although it is not water, it is also water. He began to understand his martial arts.
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