Chapter 177 The Great Wood-burning Sword Technique!
...This is the third level of the Nine Yang True Body, the Blood Qi True Body!"
Yang Zimo's eyes were full of shock when he looked at the old monk "Ross Buddha".
"I have long heard that in Nanlin Temple, there is the first-level cultivation method of "Nine Yang Xuan Gong"! Unfortunately, due to the lack of blood essence stone milk, no one has been able to refine it. When my father got the blood essence stone milk, Nanlin
Monk Zhai Yongxin also wants to ask for some, but unfortunately your father refuses you..."
"How can this old bald donkey master the first level of "Nine Yang Mysterious Skills"?"
Yang Zimo also had some understanding of Nanlin Temple's "Nine Yang Mysterious Skills".
Back then, Master Yongxin asked Duke Yang Qian for blood essence stone milk, just to cultivate the first level of the Nine Yang True Body, the Blood Qi True Body.
However, Yang Qian refused without hesitation.
Without the Blood Essence Stone Milk, this old monk actually cultivated the Blood Essence True Body, which naturally shocked Yang Zimo.
"Could it be...that it's because of the "Tian Can Jue"?"
The next moment, Yang Zimo had a thought in his mind.
"Yes, it must be because of the "Tian Can Jue". When old man Tian Can created the "Tian Can Jue" and practiced this technique, he accumulated a large amount of energy and blood, and broke through to the peak level of the Martial Saint. It's a pity.
After Old Man Tiancan, no one can practice this "Tiancan Jue" anymore. This old bald donkey had both of his arms cut off in a battle in the Fire Kingdom, but he was a blessing in disguise and was able to practice "Tiancan Jue"!
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"To repair the true body of blood energy, you must rely on the powerful power of blood energy!"
"This old bald donkey doesn't have Blood Essence and Stone Milk, but he has cultivated a lot of energy and blood power through the "Tian Can Jue", which can also allow him to cultivate the first level of the "Nine Yang Xuan Gong" and become the true body of blood energy!"
Thoughts raced in his mind, and Yang Zimo immediately understood the reason why Monk Rosfo was able to achieve the first level of "Nine Yang Mysterious Techniques"!
It's "Tian Can Jue"!
This technique created by the crippled old man is most suitable for disabled warriors to practice.
Moreover, it is best to be trained by warriors who were born with disabilities.
Because of this, after Old Man Tiancan, almost no one can practice "Tiancan Jue".
It just so happened that this powerful monk, Rosfo, was practicing the "Tian Can Jue". The huge energy and blood he cultivated with the "Tian Can Jue" was condensed into the first level of the Nine Yang True Body, the Blood Qi True Body.
Because of this, Rothford can single-handedly compete with the five powerful warriors!
Gugu...gugu...
Previously, the flesh and blood of Roosevelt's wounds stabbed by Yang Zimo and others were squirming rapidly, and all the wounds were closed without even a trace of blood flowing out!
When the Qi and blood are huge and powerful to a certain extent, these wounds are nothing at all and cannot pose a threat to life. The first level of Jiuyang's real body is to cultivate the power of Qi and blood, making the power of Qi and blood ten times more powerful.
, to a certain extent, reaching an almost immortal level such as...
If the Qi and blood were a little stronger, even if the body was cut in half, he would still be able to survive!
"What an immortal, flesh-blooded true body!"
After being knocked away by the Ross Buddha, Yang Zimo moved and fell down from the third floor of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion.
"Roosevelt, haven't you cultivated your true body of blood and are not afraid of being stabbed by swords? I want to see how powerful your true body of blood is and whether you are really not afraid of any attacks!"
"Nan Province Tianjian Camp, shoot me!"
A cold shout suddenly burst out from Yang Zimo's mouth.
There were thousands of soldiers surrounding the Sutra Pavilion, each of them carrying a powerful ebony bow.
Hearing Yang Zimo's order, the soldiers drew their bows and set arrows in unison, with thousands of arrows pointing directly at Fan Monk Ross Buddha on the third floor of the library!
Although the real body of blood is said to be "immortal," it actually has limits!
The sergeant who came forward fired thousands of arrows. Not to mention a golden body of blood and energy, it was a creature from the East China Sea with extremely strong vitality and blood. "Tian Xing" could survive being torn into several pieces. Here, he would also be killed.
Immediately shoot him into a pulp, and he will never die again!
You don't need to think about it to know that if this Roosevelt is shot with sharp arrows by these southern sergeants, he will be shot into a sieve immediately, and even the flesh and blood in his body will fall apart. The so-called true body of blood and energy is immortal.
It will also become "death and destruction"!
"General Sun, General Liu, General Li, Miss Su, please come back!"
Yang Zimo gave an order, and all the masters who were besieging Rothover retreated.
"Amitabha……"
Pointed at by thousands of arrows, Ross Buddha sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and pronounced the Buddha's name.
At this moment, he no longer intends to hide. Even if he has mastered the first level of Heavenly Remnant Art and Nine Yang True Body, he will not be able to escape at all when Nanlin Temple is destroyed...
"Fire the arrow!"
Yang Zimo shouted low, and there was a sizzling sound from below. He stepped forward and launched his arrows together!
The strong evil aura suddenly enveloped the old monk Rossfo. Unless he grew wings and flew away immediately, it would be almost impossible to avoid these thousands of arrows...
"This old monk has already cultivated the first level of the Nine Yang True Body, the Blood Qi True Body?"
But at the same time, above, in the sky, Yang Shuo was riding Xue Fei, staring closely at Fan Monk Ross Buddha below.
"The most important purpose of my coming to Nanlin Temple is to find the first level of cultivation method of Jiuyang True Body!"
"Now as long as Yang Zimo shoots this old monk, he can immediately occupy the Sutra Pavilion. Yang Zimo is at the level of martial master, and he has three or four generals and officers at the martial master level, and Su Junning is also here.
These people, even if I nourish the Pure Yang Golden Body with relics and enter the level of Martial Lord, I can't compete with any of them. I want to enter the Sutra Pavilion and look for the incomplete parts of "Nine Yang Xuan Gong" right under my nose.
There is almost no chance of success with this technique!"
At this moment, Yang Shuo frowned.
"That's all, I won't be looking for the incomplete secret book of "Nine Yang Xuan Gong"!"
"As long as I rescue this old monk, he has mastered the first level of "Nine Yang Xuan Gong" and let him pass on the first level formula to me!"
With a thought in his mind, Yang Shuo quickly made a decision.
"Xue Fei, save people!"
Just as the sergeants below were about to shoot sharp arrows, Yang Shuo slapped Xue Fei on the head, and each man and an eagle rushed down quickly!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The falling speed was so fast that it made a sonic boom!
twitter!
When those sharp arrows were still one or two feet away from the old monk Ross Buddha, Xue Fei had already flown to the top of Ross Buddha's head!
With a scream, Xue Fei's claws moved, and he had already grabbed Rothford's monk's robe on his shoulders.
With a violent flap of wings, with this monk Ross Buddha, Xue Fei has already risen two to three feet. There was a whistling sound below, and those arrows failed to hit Ross Buddha at all. Instead, they made a few noises, collided with each other, and the arrows fell one after another!
"Walk!"
Holding on to Rossfo, Yang Shuo secretly breathed out a sigh of relief, shouted low, controlled Xue Fei, and flew away quickly.
"Who?"
"That old bald donkey was actually rescued?"
Xue Fei grabbed Rossfo and immediately retreated. Yang Zimo below was stunned. He never expected that a black eagle would come out halfway and rescue the old monk Rossfo. The shadowy figure on the black eagle seemed to be
There was a person sitting there. It was obvious that this Black Eagle was manipulated by someone just to save Roosevelt...
"asshole!"
"No matter who you are, don't even think about rescuing this old bald donkey so easily! Black Eagle? Humph, so what if you can fly? I can shoot you down as well!"
I don't know when, in Yang Zimo's hand, a gorgeous big bow made of fine steel suddenly appeared. With a fine steel arrow as thick as a thumb, Yang Zimo made a "squeak" and pulled the big fine steel bow into a bow.
The full moon aimed at Xue Fei, who had risen hundreds of feet into the sky, and shot the arrow with a swish!
"not good!"
At the same time that Yang Zimo shot the arrow, Yang Shuo and Xue Fei were sensed one after another, and a feeling of extreme danger rose up from the bottom of their hearts.
Yang Zimo at the martial master level could be killed with one arrow, but he was just a blood scarlet at the martial master level, unable to evade resistance at all!
In an instant, the steel arrow had already reached the bottom of Xue Fei!
"Amitabha!"
But at this time, the monk Ross Buddha, who was caught by Xue Fei, whispered the Buddha's name in a low voice.
With a slight twist of his body, he faced the fine steel arrow and bumped into it without hesitation. With a "pop" sound, the fine steel arrow penetrated directly through Rothford's body and brought up a cloud of blood!
After penetrating Rothford's body, the speed of the steel arrow was greatly reduced, and it hit one of Xue Fei's wings with a bang.
With a "click", Xue Fei's wings were directly broken, and with a scream of "cha", he fell down a distance of more than ten feet.
With his wings broken, Xue Fei endured the severe pain, staggered and continued to fly. In the blink of an eye, he flew away from the sky above Nanlin Temple...
"Hmph, my arrow directly penetrated that Ross Buddha. Even if he cultivates the first level of Nine Yang True Body, he will be in trouble!"
Looking at Xue Fei's leaving figure, Yang Zimo snorted coldly.
"Ignore him and search this Scripture Pavilion for me!"
"The "Eight Hundred Arhat Techniques" must be found, and the incomplete secret book of "Nine Yang Xuan Gong" must also be found. Although this Xuan Gong is incomplete and requires blood essence and stone milk to be completed, I found it and gave it to my father.
It is used to mutually corroborate the "Yunhuang Tidelang Jue", which is of great benefit to his father in creating the "Bahuang Jue"!" Yang Zimo said.
The soldiers from the Southern Province entered the Sutra Pavilion one after another and started rummaging around.
"Report to the eldest son, he was not found!"
"Eldest Young Master, those two techniques have not been found!"
Half an hour later, the soldiers came out of the Sutra Pavilion one after another and reported to Yang Zimo.
"What? Can't find it?" Yang Zimo's expression changed.
"Asshole, that incomplete secret skill of "Nine Yang Xuan Gong" must be in the possession of that old bald donkey! He actually let him run away like that... No, General Li, you take my shepherd dog, follow the scent, and chase that guy
Old bald donkey! That old bald donkey and that black eagle are both injured and can't fly far!" Yang Zimo ordered an officer and general beside him.
Xuanyi Mountain is located in a forest only about twenty miles away from Nanlin Temple.
Xue Fei fell to the ground and huddled up to cultivate.
The old monk Ross Buddha was sitting cross-legged in an open space, with the flesh and blood on his chest constantly squirming, trying to seal the wound. Unfortunately, the wound on his body was too big to be sealed, and a large amount of blood kept pouring out...
"Amitabha...this time, I am doomed..." Roosevelt shook his head and sighed.
"You have the command of the outer sect of Nanlin Temple, and you are Yongxin's disciple? That's all, that's all. I have the incomplete secret book of "Nine Yang Xuan Gong" close to my chest. You can take it..." After glancing at Yang Shuo, Ross Fo
Said slowly.
"Also, keep an eye on it!"
At the same time, Roosevelt said in his mouth, waved his sleeves, and a stream of true energy suddenly shot out like a knife, and hit a big tree in front of him with a pop.
There was a wound on the trunk of this big tree, and there was a burning sensation around the wound!
"This is my Blue Clan's secret martial arts skill, the Big Burning Wood Sword Technique!"
"Now that I am the only one left in the Blue clan, I will also pass on this great wood-burning sword technique to you..."