Chapter 176 This is the first level of Jiuyang Xuangong!
"Fifty-six orchid relics, eighteen five-color relics, and three seven-color relics?"
Yang Shuo muttered the old monk's words twice.
Relics are a kind of crystal formed by the cremation of the body of a Buddhist monk after his death. This is the essence of the essence, energy, and blood of the Buddhist monk's body. It is almost equivalent to the inner elixir of an alien beast, and usually contains extremely powerful energy.
It's just that the energy in the relics cannot generally be used by people.
The third level of the "Nine Yang Mysterious Technique" actually absorbs the relics, condenses the true body of the relics, and can perfectly utilize the energy in the relics. This alone is enough to explain the power of the "Nine Yang Mysterious Techniques"
The power of the law!
"It's a pity that the method of condensing the true body of the relic was taken away by the Hidden Dragon Demon Saint..."
Taking a long breath, Yang Shuo sighed.
Hidden Dragon Demon Saint, a super strong man who is one of the top ten Demon Saints in the world!
Lu Ran is only ranked ninth, but it is obvious that being able to reach the Martial Saint level is enough to illustrate the strength of this Hidden Dragon Demon Saint!
It is obviously difficult to find this Hidden Dragon Demon Saint and obtain the cultivation method of the true body of the relics from him...
However, it is finally a good thing to know the whereabouts of the third level of "Nine Yang Xuan Gong"!
"Nine Yang Xuan Gong" was originally lost.
Now, Nanlin Temple has the first level true body cultivation method; Shushan Tianjian Sect and Xuanwu Mountain Zhenwu Sect also have some of them. In addition, the third level true body is on the back of the White Ape Demon Saint.
There are so many ways to practice, and you should be able to piece together most of the "Nine Suns Mysterious Skills".
Of course, it is extremely difficult to put together these incomplete skills!
But after all, there are some clues, and there are some possibilities.
"Amitabha!"
"Little benefactor, in the pagoda forest of Nanlin Temple, there are a total of 562 stone pagodas dedicated to the 562 ancestors of our Nanlin Temple and Dalin Temple."
"However, the Dalin Temple was breached, the stone pagoda was destroyed, and the relics of the five hundred and thirty patriarchs were lost... Although the pagoda in our Nanlin Temple is dedicated to the Nanlin and Dalin patriarchs, the stone pagodas of the Dalin patriarchs are
There are no relics. Only the stone pagodas of the thirty-two ancestors of Nanlin Temple have thirty-two relics. Among them, there are twenty-eight three-color relics, three five-color relics, and only one seven-color relic."
The old monk said slowly.
"Now that our Nanlin Temple is about to be destroyed, I am afraid that these relics will also be lost. You are holding the order of the head of the Nanlin Outer Sect. You must be the disciple chosen by Yongxin to inherit the mantle. Take all these relics with you...
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"Take it away!"
"Back then, we were the victims of the Thirteen Evils of Tiangang. We followed Buddhism for thirty years and devoted ourselves to attaining Buddhahood. We originally wanted to ask the Buddha to forgive us. Unfortunately, in the end, we still broke the prohibition on killing and killed the sergeant of Nan Province.
… Even the Buddha can’t forgive us…”
"That's all, if I don't go to hell, who will? Brother, our thirteen brothers will finally be reunited in this hell..."
After saying this, a peaceful smile appeared on the old monk's face, and the energy and blood in his body quickly dissipated, and in the blink of an eye, he passed away.
"Amitabha……"
The other five old monks also chanted the Buddha's name one after another, sat cross-legged, and passed away one after another!
Looking at these six old monks, Yang Shuo felt a little sad.
At that time, the Tiangang Thirteen Evils, who were running the underworld in thirteen provinces in the north and south, even the bosses wanted to sell their face. In the end, the remaining six old monks will eventually turn into a pile of loess.
"The bodies of these six old monks should be cremated!"
With a thought in his mind, Yang Shuo shot out a stream of true energy with the breath of the sun's true fire from his hand, which quickly wrapped around the bodies of the six old monks and incinerated them.
"Huh? Three-color relics? The relics were actually burned out of the bodies of these six old monks after they died. It means that their merits have been perfected..." The bodies of the six old monks were burned, and Yang Shuo left ashes on their bodies.
Below, six relics were discovered, all of which were "three-color relics" flashing with red, yellow, and blue light.
"I will also take away the relics in this tower forest. Otherwise, sooner or later, this tower forest will be destroyed by the sergeants of Nan Province..."
Thinking in his mind, Yang Shuo waved his fist and palm, and with a roar, some stone towers fell down one after another.
Take out all the thirty-two relics inside.
"Huh? The light of these relics is a little dim?"
Yang Shuo noticed that at first, the light of the few relics found by Li Weiyi was obviously very dim.
"By the way, the essence power in these relics was integrated into my Pure Yang Golden Body when I activated it. Because of this, they became dim...
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Yang Shuo thought for a moment and understood.
Previously, I activated the Pure Yang Golden Body, and with the increase of these relics, I directly stepped into the strength of the Martial Lord level.
After killing Li Weiyi, the Pure Yang Golden Body returned to Yang Shuo's physical body. The power in it slowly dissipated, and now it has returned to the strength of the initial level of martial artist x. And the essence power consumed in these relics is also
There is no way to make up for it...
Originally, Yang Shuo thought that if he took these relics with him, when he encountered a warrior-level enemy, he would directly leave his body with his pure Yang golden body. With the increase of the relics, his strength would increase dramatically, and he would be able to defeat the warrior-level enemies. Now.
It seems that if I really want to do it, I can't do it a few times. The essence of these relics will be completely consumed and become a few pieces of waste stone without any effect!
"Fry it when it's critical, then use it like this!"
Yang Shuo secretly said.
Although it cannot be used all the time, at critical times, it can be regarded as an excellent trump card to use the relics to increase the Pure Yang Golden Body and directly climb to the level of the Martial Lord!
After collecting all these relics, Yang Shuo will leave Talin.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
But at this moment, a burst of explosions, more than ten miles apart, suddenly reached Yang Shuo's ears.
Nanlin Temple is vast, dozens of miles long and wide. The explosions heard more than ten miles away were obviously within Nanlin Temple. It was not known who was fighting there.
However, Yang Shuo estimated that this time, it should be Yang Zimo's main army attacking Luohan Hall, the Discipline Academy or the Sutra Pavilion.
"Go over and have a look!"
There was no hesitation at all! Yang Shuo quickly climbed onto Xue Fei's back, one person and one eagle, carrying the poisonous and strange fire, and flew quickly towards the direction of the sound.
Nanlin Temple, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
This Scripture Collection Pavilion is divided into three floors. At this moment, the roof of the top floor of this Scripture Collection Pavilion has been blown away. Several figures are fighting fiercely on the third floor of this Scripture Collection Pavilion!
There are six figures in total who are fighting fiercely.
Three of them were wearing armor from the Great Zhou Army. They were all in their thirties or forties, with square faces and great energy. They were all cultivators at the martial master level. These three people were obviously high-ranking generals in the Southern Provincial Army of the Great Zhou.
Even if he is not a general, he is at least an officer at the rank of captain!
These three Zhou officers, all armed with long knives, besieged an old monk!
In addition, there were two young people, a man and a woman, assisting them to surround and kill the old monk!
These two young men, a man and a woman, are both in their twenties.
The man among them had a handsome appearance and was dressed in a black outfit. He held a carving in his right hand, and used his left hand to perform a grappling martial art. With his hand, he sliced through the air and made a sound like a dragon's roar.
But that woman, with a beautiful appearance and a face as cold as frost, was holding a guqin in her arms, constantly strumming the strings, and making bursts of sound!
Big dragon hand!
Great Tianyin Technique!
This man and woman are none other than Yang Zimo, the eldest son of Duke Zhenguo of Dazhou; the other is Su Junning, a genius disciple of Tianyin Sect who once killed Master Yongxin with one palm!
Su Junning was originally at the martial master level. Yang Zimo, who was at the peak of the martial arts master a few months ago, has now broken through to the martial master level!
Five warrior-level warriors surrounded and killed an old monk!
This old monk is thin and looks to be ** ten years old. He is wearing a yellow monk's robe. The most surprising thing is that this old monk has fair skin, deep-set eye sockets, a straight nose, and short blue hair.
It turns out that he doesn’t look like a person from the Zhou Dynasty, but more like a person from the Huo Luo Kingdom!
A monk from the Fire Kingdom?
In addition, the two sleeves of this monk were empty, and he actually lost his arms. Although he lost his arms, the monk's sleeves danced, stirring the air, making a banging sound, and layers of rich energy and blood continued to flow.
Surges out. The power of the attack of these sleeves is actually more powerful than the arms of an ordinary warrior!
Five warriors attacked this monk together, but they couldn't defeat it for a long time!
"Russian Buddha, Abbot Yonghui of Nanlin Temple has been killed by our combined efforts a long time ago. Yongming and Yongsheng are also dead. Why do you, a foreign monk, have to work so hard to guard this Sutra Pavilion?"
While attacking the blue-haired monk, Yang Zimo shouted in a low voice.
"You are only at the martial arts level, how long can you last?"
"Roosevelt, you were originally the prince of the 'Nalan Tribe' of the Fire Kingdom. Sixty-two meters ago, your tribe was wiped out by the Lord of the Fire Country. You were the only one to escape... If you surrender to me, Yang Zimo, I will make you my leader.
The national preceptor is in charge of the Buddhist sects in the world. How about sending the remaining troops to destroy the Huo Luo Kingdom, kill the leader of the Huo Luo Kingdom, and avenge your people?"
Yang Zimo said loudly.
"Amitabha, no need..."
The blue-haired monk "Ross Buddha" looked solemn and refused directly.
"I have devoted myself to cultivating Buddhism for decades. I have long since let go of my original grievances. There is no need to mention these old things again. If you want to destroy Nanlin Temple and use the skills in the Sutra Pavilion, you should each rely on your own abilities!"
Boom! Boom! Bright! Boom!
With a low shout, a vast amount of energy and blood force surged out of Monk Ross Buddha's body, forcing the five warrior masters who were besieging him to retreat.
"What a powerful force of energy and blood. This is... the "Tian Can Jue" technique? Back then, the old man Tian Can created the "Tian Can Jue". Unfortunately, except for the old man Tian Can himself, no one has mastered this technique.
.Ross Buddha, you can practice this technique and reach the martial master level, which is pretty good!"
"It's a pity that it's impossible to resist us! General Chop, General Liu, General Li, Miss Junning, don't hold back, kill this old bald donkey!"
As Yang Zimo said this, his momentum changed and became extremely fierce. His hand turned into a white light and hit Fan Monk Ross Buddha directly!
"kill!"
"Kill!" "Kill!"
The three Southern Province officers also shouted loudly and swung their sharp knives rapidly.
Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!
The sharp knives in the hands of the four people penetrated into the body of the monk Rosfo!
Buzz!
At the same time, Su Junning's Heavenly Sound Palm suddenly hit Rothford's back, and the sound waves rolled and penetrated into his internal organs!
"Amitabha!"
However, after encountering such a heavy blow, Ross Buddha's expression did not change. He chanted a Buddhist chant in a low voice, and his monk's robes suddenly swayed. With a roar, all five of Yang Zimo were knocked away:
Phew! Phew!
Yang Zimo and the other five were in mid-air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"What's going on? Our attacks are ineffective against him?" He suddenly fell to the ground, Yang Zimo frowned.
Suddenly, Yang Zimo seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed: "Could it be that... could it be that this old bald donkey has cultivated the first level of blood and energy in the "Nine Yang Xuan Gong"..." The blood and energy in the body are strong and immortal.