"The image of the Qinglong Gua!" A huge gossip in front of Tianyang slowly rotated, and a green dragon appeared on the gossip. The strong vitality surged from him, and the flowers and trees around him immediately began to rise wildly, and soon the surroundings turned into a forest and a sea of flowers. The entire forest changed its form as his thoughts. It seemed like a huge forest monster.
"White Tiger Hexagram!" The Eight Trigrams in front of Tianyang continued to rotate, and endless gold energy gathered towards him frantically. Hovering around him, a layer of gold clouds condensed, but the hexagram was never formed. This White Tiger Hexagram not only contained the way of gold, but also the way of tiger. Although Tianyang understood the five elements and the way of gold was no problem, he did not understand much about the way of tigers, so the white tiger hexagram naturally could not be formed.
"Bang!" The gossip condensed in front of Tianyang was broken, and all the essence and gold energy was dissipated in an instant.
"Wow!" Tianyang spurted out a mouthful of blood, forcibly condensed the White Tiger hexagram, which completely caused him to suffer a considerable backlash.
"Tianyang." Seeing Tianyang suddenly being injured, the night stand rushed up quickly.
"It's okay, I'm fine." Tianyang waved his hand and shook his head. It seems that if you want to fully understand the way of gossip, you still need to take your time.
"Boy, you're too impatient. Do you think my gossip is so easy to understand? I think you should practice the first hexagram Feng Gua first." The saint Feng Lin walked up and said. Although he was optimistic about Tianyang, he would never think that he could master the gossip in a short period of time.
"I also know that I can't be too hasty. Yes, but the battle with the little Shura King is about to be imminent. If I can't understand the way of gossip, I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat him." Tianyang shook his head helplessly.
"Master, just help Tianyang. OK?" Ye Fang looked at Master Feng Lin begging.
"Qing'er, it's not that the master is unwilling to help, but how do you ask the master to help? The master has already learned to teach him through gossip. As for whether he can understand it, it depends entirely on himself. What do you want the master to do?"
"Master, don't you have a treasure gossip plate? Why not, why not forget it for Tianyang, anyway, you don't need it anymore."
"What don't you need? Eight-barb plates are the master's lifeblood. For that kid, you have to hide from the master's lifeblood."
"Master, you should know how important Tianyang's battle this time is to the entire Zhengde Palace. If he loses, Zhengde Palace will not have a good life from now on. Do you want to watch Qing'er suffer? If so, forget it if you don't give it to me."
"You are simply forcing the master. OK, I will give it to you, I will give it to you." The Saint Feng Lin took out the Bagua Plate from his arms with distress. That look, it hurts to cut his flesh.
"June Horse, why don't you hurry up and thank the master. With the Bagua Pan, you will be able to understand the Bagua Path more easily. And even if you cannot fully master the Bagua Path for the time being, you can use the power of the Bagua Pan to evolve Bagua."
"Thank you, Master." Tianyang was happy and ended up with the Bagua Pan. With these eight hanging plates, he was more confident in defeating the little Shura King.
"Boy, I've given you all the most important eight-plate plates. You can't let me down." Feng Lin Saint looked at Tianyang. This boy can now be regarded as his true successor.
"Sage of Fenglin, don't you believe in Tianyang? I will definitely carry forward your gossip." Tianyang said solemnly.
"Well, I'll feel much more at ease with you." Venerable Feng Lin nodded. He was still very confident about Tianyang's understanding. Perhaps Tianyang would go further and understand more deeply in the way of the Eight Trigrams.
"You are all here, how about it? There is no problem with your cultivation." King Zhengde walked in from outside, but his face didn't look very good.
"Fortunately, with the guidance of the Fenglin Saint, everything went smoothly." Tianyang smiled.
"That's good, but I want to tell you something bad news. I hope you can be mentally prepared." King Zhengde looked at Tianyang with a very serious expression.
"Father, what happened?" Seeing King Zhengde's solemn appearance, Tianyang also began to feel nervous.
"The little Shura King has come out of seclusion." King Zhengde looked at Tianyang and the others.
"It's a big deal if you come out of seclusion, but you don't seem to be right, but you, Father." Night Stand looked at King Zhengde strangely.
"It is naturally a trivial matter for him to leave the seclusion, but after he came out of the seclusion, he immediately defeated the Red Leaf Saint, one of the top ten masters in the imperial city. Although the Red Leaf Saint's strength is only the lowest among the top ten masters, he is a real peak martial saint. Do you understand now?"
"Peak Martial Saint, so, the little Shura King now has the strength no less than the peak Martial Saint. How is that possible?" Tianyang couldn't believe it. He thought that this world had made rapid progress, but compared with the little Shura King, it was almost the same as the turtle crawling.
"I don't want to believe it, but this is the truth." King Zhengde shook his head helplessly.
"Demon seed, is it really so powerful that it can allow a person to break through the peak of the Martial Saint in a short world?" Tianyang still couldn't believe it.
"The Demon Seed is the essence of the fallen ancient demon lord, which contains endless original power. It is not a big deal for the little Shura King to be able to reach the peak level in a short time."
Tianyang frowned. He had obtained the eight-bar plate and inherited the gossip. He felt that he was very sure, but now it seemed that things were getting more and more difficult to deal with. He was still very clear about the strength of the peak martial saint. It was far from comparable to the top martial saint. Although his current strength is very close to the peak martial saint realm. But as long as he has not broken through the peak martial saint, this gap is irreparable.
"You must break through the peak Martial Saint realm as soon as possible. Otherwise..., I'm afraid there's no time now. The Barbarian Emperor has ordered that a speech conference be held in the palace in seven days."
"Seven days? Well, I can only try my best to see if I can break through within these seven days." Tianyang gritted his teeth. Now his bone-refining golden body stance has reached the Ninth Stage of the Golden Body, and is only one step away from the Golden Body Great Completeness. If he can break through this last step, his strength will be in the two levels of heaven. The Golden Body Great Completeness not only means that he has entered the peak Martial Saint realm, but more importantly, he will awaken his natal magic power at that moment. How powerful will it be? He is full of confidence in this. It only takes a lot of time to break through this last step. There are still seven days, and he really doesn't have much grasp.