Chapter 3 Yuxu Taoist Peeping Path

"So this is your real body." He was independent with a heavy sword and stared at the king of capital in front of him vigilantly. What a powerful mind-reading skill, you can even do the Great 1 method of dementation. Is this your method? It turned out that you hid in the statue for a long time. That phantom was just your way to confuse me. Your real body was in this statue, showing mind reading and dementor, trying to make me crazy and death. Chongguang touched his chest, and it was just a little cold hidden there. He pulled him back from the edge of madness and regained his reason. Then he got rid of the interference of the illusion in front of him and followed the chaotic sound to find the real source.

"You have a good heart and can actually get rid of my magic sound dementor," King Bindu returned to his usual gloomyness, but there was a little more shame in his tone.

"I said that you will not succeed. If there are any other tricks, just use them." Chongguang shook his spirits, waved his long sword, and rushed to the king of the capital.

King Fengdu raised his bone stick and set up the heavy sword. His strength was surprisingly strong. After holding the sword, the bone stick emitted an invisible strength and bounced the heavy light three feet away. Then he raised the bone stick and said something. The skull on the bone stick condensed a thunderbolt and shot straight at the heavy light still lying on the ground.

At the critical moment, a lazy donkey rolled on the ground and dodged the deadly lightning. The place where he used to lie had been blown up by a huge deep pit.

King Fengdu held a bone stick in his hand and kept waving it. There was a gust of wind, and several big trees were uprooted and pressed down to the heavy light along the wind. He waved his sword to split the big tree one by one. When he split the fourth tree, his whole body was suddenly devoured by electricity. His whole body flew horizontally and crashed directly into a stone pillar of a temple, followed by several big trees that flew to the ground and could not move.

Chongguang inserted his sword into the ground and tried to stand upright, but was crushed by a big tree. After his great achievements in martial arts, his body has been strengthened to the limit of the human body and can withstand the heavy pressure of tens of thousands of pounds. However, the force exerted by the king of Fongdu on the trunk is simply unstoppable.

King Fongdu held up the bone stick, and the expression on his face had completely disappeared and turned into a gloomy and unpredictable appearance: "Don't try to resist. You are not a practitioner. How can you fight against Taoist magic power?" He once again held up the bone stick and operated the magic spell. A series of electric lights condensed into a mass in the air, ready to send out the last blow.

Heguang's spirit is highly concentrated, and he feels that his hair is standing up. At this moment, the whole world seems to be leaving him. He can't break away from the bondage and suppress. He can only watch the thunder method of King Fung City condense and come straight for himself.

There was a loud "bang" sound, far more powerful than the lightning hit the position of the heavy light, and the violent impact burst out dazzling white light. King Fangdu looked proudly at his masterpiece and couldn't help laughing. The white light gradually dissipated in the laughter. He intended to see the heavy light being blown into pieces, but he saw the heavy light standing still, holding the sword in both hands and making a fight posture. His face was dark, his robe was tattered, and his face was full of excitement and incredible.

It turned out that at the moment of life and death just now, the highly nervous heavy light almost subconsciously carried out the body protection spells that had been used countless times in Kunlun. Before this spell, he had practiced thousands of times. Although he could not succeed because he could not condense his vitality, his life was at stake. At that moment, this has become a habitual action for him. Unexpectedly, the casting that has never been successful has succeeded at that moment.

He was stunned by the heavy light of immortality. He was surprised to find that he had broken through the realm of sensing the world and finally peeped at the doorway of Kunlun Taoism. He ran the Kunlun mind method and felt that the world was full of endless vitality. Every hole and pore seemed to be breathing to his heart's content, and the endless vitality entered his body and became the source of his magic.

At this moment, he was more relaxed than ever before. The demon that had always troubled him had completely disappeared, and he didn't know which corner he had gone to. He experienced this feeling that everything in the world was under control, as if his every move could attract nine days of wind and thunder.

King's pupils were wide open, and he seemed to believe the facts in front of him; "How can it be that you didn't have any magic fluctuation just now? Why did you suddenly break through the induction and become a real monk, and still emit such a magical protective spirit."

Although he was embarrassed, his face was full of strong fighting spirit and fighting spirit. He smiled and said sarmen: "I also want to thank you for your dementation, which makes me dare to face my demons, break through the door between life and death, and reach the realm of sensing heaven and earth. If I have achieved success in his practice, I will definitely come back to worship your anniversary.

The heavy light sword pointed to the other party, and a qi shot out. The king of Fengdu waved his bone stick and sent out a ghost fire, collided with the heavy sword spirit in the air, bursting into countless glory. This fight between the two is different from before. The heavy light of the breakthrough will no longer rely solely on martial arts, but also use Kunlun's secret skills to compete with the ghost power of King Bingdu. Originally, Chongguang had just broken through the induction, and the Taoist magic power was far less than the accumulation of the King of Fengdu for many years, but Kunlun's inheritance was not small, and his martial arts reached its peak again. The top martial arts and Kunlun's magic were even difficult to fight with the King of Fengdu.

King of the capital gradually became anxious, and he himself was only a foundation period. The reason why he hid in this remote mountain town was to avoid the masters of the practice world. I thought that I could do whatever I wanted in such a remote place, but I didn't expect to meet such a strange young man. He has no skills, but his martial arts skills are amazing. He is full of tricks in fighting, and he can't die in several great disasters. He can also break through the battle and become a real monk. However, he has learned and is extremely clever. With the cultivation of the induction period, However, he can resist himself who has reached a higher level of Taoism.

He used his magic power to suppress the heavy light Taoist spirit with the violent five ghosts. Originally, ghost monks were most afraid of thunder and fire, but a thousand years ago, there was a ghost and Taoist wizard who created the method of five ghosts and thunder, which could operate the ghost yin qi to condense thunder. Although the power is not as good as the real thunder of Taoists, because of the same nature of vitality, it will not hurt the ghost cultivation's own yin qi, so it is widely spread in the world of ghost cultivation and has also become King of the capital's fighting weapon.

Chongguang was overwhelmed by the other party's thunder method. He did not expect a ghost practice to become such a powerful thunder method. Although his use of Taoism is becoming more and more proficient in successive fierce battles, after all, there is a gap between the two sides, which can't be made up by skill alone. .

When the two fought to a strong point, the king of Fengdu suddenly shouted, like a bolt from a clear day, shaking his ears numb. King of the capital waved his arms and toss the white bone staff into the air. He put his hands together to form a fingerprint, and then straightened his arms to hand out the fingerprints. A huge force was discharged from the air, like a stormy wave.

Heeguang felt like being in the ocean, and the huge impulse swept from all directions. He tried his best to stand firm and prevent himself from being knocked down. Just as he was struggling, the king of the capital had already received the bone stick from the air, and another five ghosts thunder shot out of the air. The heavy light tried its best to make the gas hit the Yin thunder, but the power of King of the Capital seemed to be endless, and the thunder was emitted one after another, and the force stimulated by the seal of the heavy light became more and more tightly, and gradually became unable to do it.

At this time, a thunder flashed suddenly in the dull sky, and the electric light shone on the body of King of Fengdu. His movements suddenly stagnated. He took advantage of this good opportunity to cut out several swords in a row, resolved the siege of the French seal, jumped out, and stabbed the throat of King of Fungdu.

"I thought you were not afraid of thunder, but it still had an impact." Finally, he got out of the siege, Chongguang's heart was smooth, and he laughed for a long time. King Baodu raised his bone stick to hold the blade of the heavy light sword, but he was embarrassed by several killer moves followed by the heavy light, and even his black robe was cut off.

Chongguang completely suppressed the other party with several vigors, but it seems that the king will not be injured. No matter how many times he is hit, he is still energetic. The more Chongguang fought, the more confused he became. He was even more puzzled to see that the king of the capital could make tantric handprints. At this time, he was even more puzzled to see that the foundation-building monk was actually affected by the thunder. After all, this is just an ordinary rain and thunder, not a thunderstorm. It can kill ghosts with yin and qi, but it can't hurt real monks.

"Is the king of the capital in front of him actually condensed with yin qi?" Chongguang thought secretly in his heart. Seeing that the king of the capital gradually recovered, the pressure of his magic power climbed again, and he had been fighting hard for half a night. He knew that if he did not try to find out the weakness of the other party, he would die here tonight. Finally, he crossed his heart and stretched out his hand to hand out the sword. The long sword roared and flew through the sky, with a sharp spirit, straight to the heart of the king of the capital.

King Fengdu waved his stick to hold the blade of the sword, but he saw Chongguang waved his hands and formed one rune after another. The vitality around him was affected by his rune and gathered towards his position.

He was trying to resolve the gas attached to the sword, but he didn't have time to react. A rune has been electrocut and hit the bone stick of King Fungdu, bursting into a fierce thunder.

A series of seven runes came one after another, and even exploded into unparalleled thunder and lightning on the side of King Fongdu, which was the five thunder Tianxin 1 method of the direct transmission of Taoism. This is the first time that Chongguang used the Taoist thunder method. Although he was lucky enough to succeed, its power is much less than ordinary rain thunder. The only thing he relies on is that the real body of King Fudu may also be restrained by the Taoist Zhenlei.

King shouted repeatedly, Huo Huo, and his black robe was cremated into flying ashes by lightning, revealing the white bones under the black robe. The skin on his face quickly atrophied, and finally completely sank in. Finally, the whole limbs disintegrated into a pile of broken limbs and scattered on the ground.

The thunderstorm has completely dissipated, and the moonlight has penetrated the thick clouds and sprinkled on the muddy ground. Chongguang stopped on the ground and gasped heavily. The successive casting spells had exhausted him and his vitality was unsustainable. If he guessed that the Taoist door could not hurt the king of Fung, then he would be the one who fell to the ground at this moment.

After a little adjustment, he felt that his spirit had recovered a little, so he stood up and walked to check the remains of the king of the capital. At the position of the skull, the dry skin has completely faded, and the huge skull looks particularly ferocious. Opening the scattered skeleton, several black and brown beads suddenly appeared in front of you.