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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters divine power

As soon as Guan Yu left, Sun Ce dared not fight again. He barely squeezed out a punch, blocked Tong Yuan for a few steps, and fled in a blink of an eye.

"Ahhhh--"

The two corpses each roared a corpse, and the corpse eagle circling above their heads swept down, and the two corpses of Guan Yu flew onto the back of the eagle and flew towards the north.

These two zombies are also the combat power of the Corpse Emperor. With the strength of Yuan Fang and Tong Yuan's Buban Martial Saint, it is still possible to suppress the two zombies. The other party wants to escape, but he cannot keep them.

The blood and energy converge, the dust and mist settle down, and everything returns to peace.

Looking around, the battlefield with a radius of hundreds of feet is already bumpy, almost like the moon, shocking.

The east was white, and the first ray of dawn illuminated everyone who had experienced hard battles.

"My Me, Ma Chao, pay homage to Your Majesty." Ma Chao strided up and down and bowed to the ground to worship.

"Meng Qi, you are Meng Qi?"

Only then did Yuan Fang realize who the warrior who appeared with Tong Yuan and helped him was. His face was so surprised that he seemed even more unbelievable.

"Of course, I'm the minister." Ma Chao said, tearing off the black cloth that he covered his face and meeting him in his original appearance.

When Yuan Fang saw this, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

That face was indeed Ma Chao's face, but the original Yingwu face is now covered with scars. At first glance, it is a trace of indelible traces left by the thunder corpse.

"I was blown up by the fire and thunder corpse that day and was seriously injured. I thought I would definitely die, but I didn't expect that Senior Tong appeared accidentally and saved me. I had the opportunity to meet Your Majesty again today." Ma Chao said it clear.

I see.

Yuan Fang turned to Tong Yuan, showing a little thanks.

Tong Yuan said lightly: "When I saved General Ma, he was seriously injured and had no cure to save him. Fortunately, His Majesty discovered the secret of the Blood Crystal in time. Only then did I kill the living corpse and get the Blood Crystal to save General Ma, but the scar on his face was helpless."

Yuan Fang sighed in his heart, patted Ma Chao's shoulder with his hand and sighed: "Meng Qi, you have really suffered."

"It's just a few scars. What's the real man afraid of?" Ma Chao smiled and was very proud.

"Yun pays homage to Master." At this time, Zhao Yun also stepped forward to pay homage to Tong Yuan.

Tong Yuan nodded slightly, brushed his hand and asked Zhao Yun to get up, and praised him, "Zilong. You can pacify the world with the Emperor Qitian. You will also help the Emperor Qitian resist the zombie demons. If you have made contributions to the world, you will not be in vain to teach you martial arts to your master."

Zhao Yun was naturally relieved to be recognized and praised by his master.

At this time, the army of millions of zombies was still in the rear, and Guan Yu and other enemies had retreated, and there was no threat for the time being. Yuan Fang and his party rode their horses and continued to retreat at the front line of the Great Wall of Ye.

"Senior Tong is a half-step martial arts master who is worthy of being the first martial arts master in the world, and I really admire him." Yuan Fang exclaimed when he rode together.

Tong Yuan smiled faintly: "What kind of martial arts is the best person? I am ashamed of being a martial artist. I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child and have been practicing hard for more than 60 years, so I have barely reached this level. Now that Your Majesty is young, he has already reached half a step forward in the martial saint. I am afraid that the overlord Xiang Yu and the military god Bai Qi do not have the talent of Your Majesty. Your Majesty is the well-deserved No. 1 person in the world."

If this praise comes from the mouths of his subordinates, Yuan Fang probably thinks it is just a compliment from his subordinates.

But this statement is very different when spoken by a master like Tong Yuan and a powerful man with a half-step martial saint.

"Senior Tong has been awarded too much. Speaking of martial arts talent, then Lu Bu should be the best in the world. I heard that he was a half-step Martial Saint a few years ago, and now he has defected to Taipingdao. With the help of the power of corpse poison, he is probably his strength has already reached the level of Martial Saint."

"Did Lu Bu surrender to Taiping Road?"

Tong Yuan's calm face flashed with a hint of fear for the first time, as if only Lu Bu could shake him in the world.

White eyebrows were narrowed, and Tong Yuan murmured: "Lu Bu is indeed an extraordinary martial arts talent. If he defected to Taipingdao and his strength reached the Martial Saint, he would be a difficult enemy for His Majesty."

Even Tong Yuan was so afraid of Lu Bu, which shows how terrible Lu Bu's strength was.

Yuan Fang smiled and said, "I was quite afraid of Lu Bu at first. Fortunately, Senior Tong came out to help you and I would like to help you. Even if Lu Bu has the strength of a Martial Saint, what are you afraid of?"

"Oh, I'm afraid I can't help Your Majesty too much." Tong Yuan suddenly sighed bitterly.

Yuan Fangyiqi is about to ask why.

Before he could speak, Tong Yuan suddenly felt as if his qi and blood were not smooth and he suddenly coughed.

"Ahem cough cough..."

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Yun was shocked and hurried forward to hand over the water to take care of him.

Yuan Fang looked at Tong Yuan's uncomfortable look and felt a little worried in his heart, and suddenly he seemed to understand.

"Looking at Tong Yuan's appearance, it seems that he has internal diseases and is very ill, so he doesn't seem to live long."

"No, logically speaking, the body of a half-step martial saint is almost approaching the limit of the body. The body should be extremely strong from the inside. Not to mention that all diseases will not arise, it must be at least several times healthier than ordinary people."

"Besides, since Tong Yuan has known the secret of the blood crystal, he must have taken it himself. In addition, the blood crystal can not only be immune to corpse poison, but also cure injuries and diseases. Even if he is seriously ill, he should be driven away. How could he still look like this now?"

Yuan Fang was full of suspicion and secretly speculated that Tong Yuan had already finished coughing heavily, and after drinking a few sips of water, he finally breathed.

Taking a long breath, Tong Yuan smiled bitterly: "I know that Your Majesty is confused. I have half a step into the body of the Martial Saint and swallowed the blood crystal, how could I still be so sick?"

"I'm really confused."

Tong Yuan sighed again, and Fang Zi said slowly: "I have practiced martial arts for many years ago, but due to my limited talent, I can't go further. This is nothing. Anyway, I plan to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests without caring about the world. Even if it is difficult to improve martial arts, it doesn't matter."

"Unexpectedly, the corpse poison exploded and harmed the people. I wanted to use this body to do something for the people of the world, and I also wanted to use Yizhi martial arts, which might not be able to play any role. Therefore, I made up my mind to forcibly rush the martial arts to half a step into the Martial Saint by destroying my body and damaging my lifespan."

"The way of martial arts is to step by step and improve it firmly. Although I can release blood and qi outside the trend, my body is greatly damaged inside and outside, and the solidity of the body has not reached the point where I can withstand the burning of blood and qi. Every time I use blood and qi outside, it will aggravate the damage to the body. This damage has penetrated into the bone marrow, and even the blood crystal is powerless."

So that's it.

Yuan Fang sighed and sighed: "Senior Tong did this, really..."

Yuan Fang didn't know what to say, but Tong Yuan smiled faintly: "I am over 60 years old. Even if I don't do this, I won't live many years. Instead of dying from the mountains and fields, it's better to do my best to the world and die in a vigorous battle, and it's not in vain for my life."

It is rare that Tong Yuan is already in high spirits, and has this ambition to be in the world, and has the blood of this man, which makes Yuan Fang look at him with admiration.

Yuan Fangsui no longer sighed, so he thought that Tong Yuan had a wide range of knowledge and rich martial arts experience. Since he was rare to meet him, he naturally had to seize the opportunity and ask for advice.

"Since I rushed to Yixie Martial Arts, whenever I used my extreme power, I would always see a mysterious gate in my mind. No matter what, that gate can never be opened. I wonder if Senior Tong has ever had this situation?"

Yuan asked him this question that had troubled him for many years.

"That gate is actually a central acupoint in our brain, called the Tianmen acupoint."

"Tianmen Acupoint?" Yuan Fang was very curious when he heard this name for the first time.

Tong Yuan took a breath and said slowly: "Our human brain is the most magical existence among all things in the world. Once it is fully developed, it will exert its magical power. If it wants to exert such power, it must first train its body to its limit, that is, the realm of the Martial Saint."

"The limit of the body, the realm of the Martial Saint?" Yuan Fang's heart surged.

"Yes, it is the realm of the Martial Saint. After the physical body is trained to the realm of the Martial Saint, you can rely on your will to transform the organs all over the body to a perfect level. Then, you can concentrate the energy of the physical body and fully attack the Tianmen acupoint, which is the door in our minds."

"Once we break through that gate, the energy of our physical body will be transformed into spiritual energy, which is the so-called divine power. Our strength will also be increased ten times, or even more. This realm that transcends the physical body realm and relies on spiritual power to launch an attack is called the divine power realm."

Divine Power Realm!

This was the first time that Yuan Fang heard these three words, and the questions that had bothered his mind for many years finally came to an abrupt understanding.

As for the two generals Zhao Yun and Ma Chao, they also showed some kind of understanding expression. Obviously, after they rushed to Yijing, they began to feel the existence of the Tianmen acupoint.

"My attack method of sniper pupils should be to use my special ability of biochemical viruses, concentrate my physical energy, forcibly break the Tianmen acupoint, and launch a little spiritual energy, that is, divine power..."

"It is precisely because my body has not yet reached the extreme of the Martial Saint and cannot withstand this transformation, so I can only use the sniper pupil once, and my body will be extremely weak."

"My sniper pupils only barely activate a little divine power, and their power is so great. If I completely break through the Tianmen acupoint, reach the divine power realm, and convert all the energy in my body into spiritual divine power to release it, wouldn't that power be more than conceivable..."

First there was a surprise, but then another chill came to Yuan Fang's heart.

"If the Martial Saint is a prerequisite for entering the Divine Power Realm, then Lu Bu has probably rushed to the Martial Saint. Wouldn't he be ahead of you and me, and he is only one step away from the Divine Power Realm?"
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