Chapter two hundred and ninety-eight of the punches
Before Chen Pingan delivered the first punch.
The old man on the cloud wears a Five Mountains crown on his head, which is painted with the true shape of the Five Mountains. The light is full of colors, and the sounds of pines, cranes, and springs flowing in the mountain streams can be faintly heard.
While the old man was riding the sea of clouds, he was like holding an army of thousands of horses in his hand, suppressing a small area. He was naturally confident. The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the school martial arts field of Flying Eagle Fort, and laughed dumbly. A child with a yellow mouth dared to shake a big tree with a cricket. It was really
I don't know whether to live or die. The master and the apprentice have been planning for nearly forty years to win the ghost baby that was conceived in the heart of the castle owner's wife. They are bound to win it. The hardships, hardships, huge amounts of money spent, and the mysterious coincidences cannot be explained to outsiders.
The original intention of building this Flying Eagle Castle hidden in the mountains and forests may have been buried in the loess with the first fort owner. However, the old man knew that the two largest Xianjia lords in the central area of Tongye Continent, Fuji Sect and Taipingshan
Two earthly immortals got into a conflict and started fighting. The Jindan monk from the Fuji Sect never expected that the Taipingshan monk he offended was actually a hidden giant of the Nascent Soul!
The latter knew that his time was approaching and there was no hope of breaking out, so after explaining his funeral affairs, he left the mountain gate and began to travel around. Although his body and soul were decayed, after all, a skinny camel was bigger than a horse, and he defeated Fuji Zong's golden elixir.
The monk almost died on the spot. The latter fled all the way, but was intercepted by Yuanying of Taiping Mountain in the area of the current Flying Eagle Castle.
Kill.
Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the golden elixir monks had the decisive idea of perishing together, so they resorted to a forbidden technique of the Fuji Sect. Because at that time, the golden elixir monks were at the end of their efforts, and the orthodox inheritance of the sect invited the gods to descend and invite those with great magical powers.
There was little hope for the gods, so he spent all his life, essence, and blood to summon an ancient monster recorded in the Fuji Sect's secret book. The monster was more than ten feet tall, and its sinister energy condensed into its essence, as if it was covered with a jet-black garment.
Heavy armor, in fact, the golden elixir monk died after inviting out the monster, and his hollow skin turned into dust and disappeared between heaven and earth.
The Nascent Soul of Taiping Mountain may not have the possibility of evacuating the battlefield, but in the end he chose to fight to the end with the ancient demon. Magic weapons came out one after another, and spells hit the demon like rain. The old monk's skin and flesh were torn, and his soul was shaken until the golden elixir collapsed and he left his body.
The Yin Shen of Qifu who fought was the first to die in battle, but the Yuanying monk still shouted happily and died together with the clone of the monster that came to the human world.
A shocking battle, the ground under the feet of both sides was filled with Yin Qi for hundreds of miles. It was no less than an ancient battlefield where the bones of hundreds of thousands of soldiers were buried.
The Yuanying monks in Taiping Mountain still couldn't worry about the secular world. They were worried that the Yin Qi dissipating here would affect the luck of the nearby mountains and rivers, so the remaining souls forced themselves to survive. They found a young woodcutter who went into the mountains to cut firewood nearby and granted him the gift.
He has a secret technique of overpowering and a martial art, which is the most powerful sword technique. The Yuanying monk asked the young woodcutter to build a castle here and spread the branches and leaves. With the help of the descendants of pure martial artists,
The yang energy of the human being is used to suppress the yin energy. At the same time, the descendants of the Huan family practice the sword skills here. Because there is invisible yin energy to sharpen them, it is like the best whetstone. The martial arts of the children of the Huan family often improve.
Doing twice the result with half the effort has also contributed to Feiying Castle's status in the world of later generations, with numerous geniuses and leaders in the martial arts world.
Including Mr. Huan, several generations of castle owners like to travel around the world and win the reputation of Flying Eagle Castle after becoming successful in martial arts. In fact, they secretly travel to famous mountains and rivers to search for immortals. They may not be able to solve the Yin Qi of Flying Eagle Castle once and for all.
Too heavy an idea. However, Mr. Huan died mysteriously that year, and his legitimate son Huan Yang, who was not particularly talented in martial arts, took over as the master of the castle in a hurry. Soon, people from the Demonic Way of Chenxiang Kingdom joined forces to attack Feiying Castle, so about the Nascent Soul Immortal
The happy relationship with the woodcutter ancestor has actually been cut off, and many of the relationships that the ancestors worked so hard to build have also disappeared. For example, Huan Yang has no idea about the passionate relationship between Mr. Huan and the master of the young Taoist Huang Shang.
, instead they needed to run to their friends in the capital for help. Even the existence of the two stone lions at the entrance of the ancestral hall, everyone in Feiying Castle was still at a loss, and then this disaster happened.
Old Man Gaoguan is a demonic monk with a notorious reputation in the middle of Tongye Continent. He was once a top-notch golden elixir master with outstanding combat prowess. As a wild cultivator, he was the opponent of the Fuji Sect and the golden elixir monks of Taiping Mountain.
, the old man thought he was not inferior, but after the feat of killing two Taipingshan Longmen monks, he was soon followed by a thunderous pursuit from Taipingshan. A young Jindan from Taipingshan went down the mountain alone, chasing and killing thousands of miles away.
The old man lost all his money, even the few things he had left were shattered. In the end, he had to give up half of his cultivation and body, so he could hide his fate and escape from death at the hands of the young monk who looked like a god in heaven.
The old man with great hatred in his heart always wanted to take revenge on Taiping Mountain, so there was the elaborate plan of Flying Eagle Castle that lasted for decades. First, the wife of the castle owner who had the qualifications to practice was killed when she was young.
The old man who fell back to the Dragon Gate Realm personally took action and quietly broke her Bridge of Immortality. The pieces were broken continuously, with thousands of gaps appearing. Only the "bridge section" at the heart was intact, making her as if she had become a bird.
The porcelain jar constantly absorbs the Yin Qi from the ground, and actively flows into the "spring" at the heart. Finally, under the guidance of the old man's secret method, the ghost baby is born that is waiting to be fed.
Once it was done, Guiying broke out and found a few remote small countries far away from the sight of the mountains. The old man, who was still a monk in the Longmen realm, could naturally become a national teacher, support a few temple puppets, or even secretly control
The monarch of the small country launched a series of wars to feed the ghost infants. A hundred years later, the ghost infants became immortals. Even if the deep-rooted Taiping Mountains would not perish due to its harassment, they would definitely damage the Taiping Mountains and weaken their vitality.
Serious injury.
A hundred years is really not a long time for the grudges between the monks on the mountain.
As for the grudges, some people don't care at all about the life and death of the ordinary masters at the foot of the mountain, such as the old man Yunshang, but there are also people who care, such as the Nascent Soul monk in Taiping Mountain.
However, such a compassionate terrestrial deity still cannot reach the upper five realms, and in the end can only wait to die. It can also be seen that the great road is ruthless and does not distinguish between good and evil.
The old man with a high crown on the cloud still felt ridiculous after the young martial artist handed out three punches. No matter how powerful he was, without the support of a real realm, it would just be a gorgeous loft in the sky. But for the old man, the young man
The golden robe on my body is really drool-worthy. It is simply a huge surprise. There is such a young man in the world who has such a precious treasure and does not know how to cherish his life.
A good thing, indeed a good thing. It cannot be said to be a veritable fairy magic weapon.
Could it be that the tide has turned and it's my turn to become a prosperous person? No longer need to be a rat burrowing in the ground, and will my former glory be restored earlier than expected?
As for whether the young man in golden robe is a descendant of the Immortal family, how can Old Man Gaoguan care about this? He even had a falling out with Taipingshan, and he was burdened with too many debts!
As the black clouds sank, almost everyone in Feiying Fort began to feel dizzy. Some old, young, women and children who were weak and lacked yang energy had already begun to vomit at home. In the streets, alleys, high houses and short courtyards, there were continuous cries.
Continuously, many young and strong men practicing martial arts in Flying Eagle Fort looked up at the dark sea of clouds pressing down on their heads, feeling that their limbs and bones would be crushed into powder. Some young martial artists with weak minds even more
He has no resistance and is trembling all over. Even if there is a chance to escape today, his future in martial arts will be cut off.
Following the huge movement like an earthquake, some people also discovered that in the direction of the school martial arts field, among the flying dust, there was a magnificent scene with golden light shining. One after another, the fists were like rainbows, getting stronger and stronger. First, they were as thick as an arm, and then as big as the mouth of a bowl, and then
At the mouth of the well, the number of holes increased one by one, and they rushed to the sky again and again, as if someone was punching the sea of clouds.
Some people can't help but think like this: That person must be relying on his martial arts skills to dare to punch.
On the school martial arts field.
Chen Ping'an didn't just stand on the same spot and punch the sky. After each punch, he would quickly move around. He used the six-step stance of Shaking Mountain Fist, coupled with the eighteen stops of sword energy, and then used the Yunzheng Daze style boxing frame.
Coupled with the god's drum-beating fist style.
After delivering the tenth punch, the sound of the punch completely overwhelmed the sound of the feet stamping on the ground.
The fists soared into the sky, accompanied by the howling wind and thunder. The roof tiles around the school martial arts field, layer upon layer from the inside to the outside, crackled and suddenly shattered.
With Chen Ping'an as the center, cracks and messy spider webs appeared on the surrounding walls.
The bluestone floor of the school martial arts field has long been pitted with ten pits of varying depths.
Although the first nine punches were louder and louder each time, they only penetrated the sea of clouds each time. But the tenth punch hit the futon where the old man Gaoguan was sitting. Although the old man was slightly horrified, he silently regarded the young man as
The person must be killed, and the person must be killed first. However, facing this powerful punch, he still didn’t feel it was too difficult. Instead, he felt a little competitive. He sneered and saw the old man extending his hand.
A large ball of green light lit up on a palm, suddenly bloomed, turned the palm over, and turned it downwards, just in time to meet the fist that broke through the black sea of clouds.
There was a loud bang, the futon shook slightly, but the whole sea of clouds under the tall-guan old man shook violently.
The fist sword from the school martial arts field and the brilliant green light lingering on the old man's palm shattered at the same time, turning into millions of starlight dots. The fist sword dispersed into the nearby sea of clouds, making the dark sea of clouds that was originally heavy with life seem to have been ground into a layer of ink.
Sprinkle a handful of golden powder into the inkstone, making a sizzling sound and a burning sound.
The old man shook his wrist, looked down through the hole in the sea of clouds punched by the fist, and followed the beam of light pouring under the sea of clouds above his head, overlooking the school martial arts field only thirty feet away, and said with a sinister smile: "Good guy, you are so young.
, if you put it at the bottom of the mountain, you can be regarded as a martial arts master who dominates the world. If you don't mess around with your world, you have to go against me, and you don't know how high the sky is!"
As he spoke, Old Man Gaoguan raised his hand, put his fingers together, and made a slight stroke near Gaoguan with the true shape of the Five Mountains. He picked out a trace of the true meaning of a certain Dongyue Mountain in ancient times and plunged towards the hole.
Going down, at the beginning of leaving the Five Sacred Mountains Crown, there was a miniature mountain peak the size of a thumb. When it fell to the feet, it was no less big than that futon. After sliding out of the hole in the sea of clouds, it was as big as a table. The old man laughed wildly and was extremely happy.
, "When that cowering turtle has been patient for many years, God has paid off, and I finally have a chance. I just need to grind all your flesh and blood and essence, and the ghost baby will be able to hit the sea-viewing realm at the moment when he can't break his heart."
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On the school martial arts field, Chen Ping'an saw the mountains rolling in from the sky without any fear. At the Sun family's ancestral home in Laolongcheng, the dragons from the sea of clouds surged down. Their momentum was comparable to that of the immortal family, but it was not weak at all. He
Are you punching differently?
The Qi machine is vigorous and vigorous.
The fist is full of force and force, and he firmly believes that one punch can defeat all kinds of magic.
Wearing a golden robe, swaying and swaying, the boy from Mud Bottle Lane looked like a mountain god for the first time in his life.