Natural Fairy Species

  Chapter 229 Body Competition

  The three disciples raised their bowls and Arhats stood up, and the thick Buddha light rose from their bodies, causing the entire Burial Valley to shake for a while.

  Disciple Lei Shi, three monks in yellow robes and red robes walked into a golden ring and stood quietly in a corner.

  No word, no movement.

  There are two other real people who have just arrived at the scene. One of them looks like an old farmer, with a bamboo hat on his head and a spirit pick in his hand. After saluting, he walked directly into the fourth arena.

  The last person was born vicious and bare-chested.

  From the top of the head to the waist, there are tattoos of ferocious monsters. If you look closely, you can find nine dragon beasts with different images.

  The nine-headed dragon beast seemed to be alive, twisting and climbing on him, and even hissing and roaring.

   "Arhat with a bowl, I will fight for you, and I can exchange it for a top-quality Buddha treasure, which can eliminate evil spirits and calm demons... Can this be counted?"

  The ferocious strong man did not leave immediately, but asked in the air.

   "The poor monk doesn't lie, when the time comes, Master Lu can come to Faxiangzong to choose a magic weapon."

  The arhat raised his bowl without anger or anger, and clasped his hands together.

   "Lu Rugao holding the sun and the moon from the trumpeter?"

   Zhenjun Jiulian's eyelids twitched, obviously he had heard the name of this person before.

"That's right, this person's crimes are too serious...Although the cultivation method is that the heavier the evil spirit, the greater the power, but the evil spirit at the Nascent Soul level is beyond the limit of my control, and there is a risk of becoming mad at any time. That's why I asked for it." Poor monk, I need to change to a Buddhist treasure to dispel evil spirits and reduce the risks in cultivation."

  The arhat raised his bowl and said truthfully.

   Lu Rugao, holding the sun and the moon in his arms, is known as the number one casual cultivator in the Northern Yuan Dynasty. He has never joined any sect and cultivated to the perfect realm of alchemy by himself.

  He is also a body-training cultivator. The exercises he practices are suspected to be ancient secrets, and he can gain evil spirits by constantly killing opponents.

   It can not only quickly improve the cultivation level, but also make the physical body stronger.

  The alchemy cultivators who died in the hands of Lu Rugao plus dozens of third-order monsters caused such a powerful aura.

  However, he was very careful in choosing his targets, and he never aimed at the direct disciples of the three Nascent Soul Dazongs.

  So although there are countless enemies, he has lived well to this day.

  'Perhaps Fang Tiansheng will be better against the superior, and he who can borrow the power of his natal spirit beast will not suffer too much physically...'

   Nine Lotus True Monarch thought of this section, and was about to arrange the order of the battle through sound transmission.

  Suddenly thought of something again, gave up on further moves, and quietly watched the five immortals on the side of Liang Guo choose their opponents.

  …

   Except for Daoist Blood God, the rest of them all looked a little ugly.

   Obviously it has nothing to do with him, but he was summoned to the Burial Valley by an imperial edict to fight with Bei Yuan Gaoxiu.

  Especially after receiving the sound transmission from True Monarch Jiulian, knowing that this is a battle according to the rules of Beiyuan, where life and death do not matter.

  Except for Peng Zefeng, all of them are called ancestors in their respective sects.

  Being pressured into a life-and-death struggle with no benefit at all, who would feel happy.

   "Everyone, I'll take a step first... With Zhenjun Lianzi here, if you feel that you are invincible, you can just admit defeat. At most, you will lose face."

  Peng Zefeng received the voice transmission from True Lord Nine Lotuses, and knew that Lu Rugao's evil spirit was amazing, and he had rich experience in life and death fights, so he might not be the opponent.

  Looked around, and took the initiative to pick the last Lingnong, who seemed the easiest to deal with.

  The real blood **** snorted coldly, turned into blood, and fell into the middle of the ring.

  Fang Tiansheng and Wan Teng followed closely behind, and they both chose an eminent monk of the Faxiang sect, except for Lu Rugao, who was not chosen.

   "Brother Yan, take care of the two juniors for me."

  Realman Ge Cang carried Bai Zichen and Qi Yue to the side of Yan Yuanzai in one step.

   "Don't worry, there will be no accidents with me."

  Yan Yuanzai clapped his starry long sword in his hand, and laughed loudly, full of strong self-confidence.

   "The Supreme Elder sealed a sword talisman in my Xingyao sword. At the critical moment, he took over the flying sword with his power. Even Zhenjun Yuanying would not dare to take this sword."

   "Brother Yan is so brave, he deserves to be able to get the Xingyao Sword to recognize his master... In a few years, he will be able to communicate with each other and be free to envoy."

  Realman Ge Cang saw the only remaining golden arena in the sky, and stepped into it with one step.

  The five golden light arenas were full, and as the arhat raised his bowl, he slapped the golden bowl with his palm, and the Buddha's light flourished, and the battle began.

   "Uncle Yan, you don't seem to be a Tier 3 flying sword?"

  Bai Zichen stared intently at the Xingmang Feijian. As a sword repairer, he still has basic sensitivity to Feijian.

   "That's right, it is the fourth-order Xingyao sword inherited in the sect's secret realm..."

  Yan Yuan Zai Lang laughed, and the sword light was half out of its sheath.

  The body of the sword is transparent, with countless tiny starbursts gathering and dispersing, and seven bright stars are engraved on the hilt.

"It seems that you are also a sword cultivator? It's a pity that I don't have an extra sword key on me, otherwise I will give you one. Non-disciples of this sect can use the sword key to enter the secret realm. Except for the innermost layer, which cannot move forward, the rest of the place depends on sword skills Speak and see what benefits you can gain."

   "Brother Yan, but this kind of sword and spoon?"

  Bai Zichen's heart moved, and he took out a bronze sword-shaped key from the storage bag.

   "That's right, it's exactly this thing. Where did you get it from... That's right. Back then, we teamed up with several sword cultivating sects to explore the secret realm, distributed a lot of sword keys, and it's possible that some of them were wandering outside."

  Yan Yuanzai took the sword key and verified it was true, then threw it back.

   "With this thing, you can enter the secret realm of Jianzhong. If this matter is over, you can come to Jianzong to find me at any time."

   "Thank you, Uncle Yan."

  Bai Zichen did not expect that the sword key given to him by Patriarch Yang back then was related to the Tianhe Sword Sect, but Brother Liang Yu seemed to have mentioned that the sword key came from a family of Yuanying Dazong.

  In the Secret Realm of Sword Tomb, even a fourth-order flying sword like Xingyao Sword can be obtained. Even if he does not have the status of a disciple of Tianhe Sword Sect, the best harvest will not be his turn, and it would be good to get a third-order flying sword.

"But it's no wonder that Master Yan is full of confidence. With a fourth-order flying sword in his hand, an ordinary alchemy master might not be able to withstand a few strikes from him... Even against Shang Yuanying Zhenjun, with the help of the sword talisman power of the Supreme Elder of Tianhe Sword Sect, The power erupted by the fourth-order flying sword is enough to make everyone want to hide their edge. '

  Fourth-tier flying swords are equivalent to top-grade spirit treasures in terms of rank.

   Almost already stood at the apex of the magic weapon in this world.

  Those legendary fifth-order treasures are all immortal treasures and ancient exotic treasures handed down from ancient times, and they cannot be refined by current craftsmen.

   "You're unlucky, if it wasn't for that top-quality Buddha treasure, I definitely wouldn't be here."

  Lu Rugao's eyes gradually turned red, and his evil spirit rose, forming a thick armor on his body.

  At the same time, the nine ferocious dragon beasts turned into arm guards, heart guards, inner armor, and even two dragon-headed steel whips in their hands.

  Raised his hand and swung the whip, the evil spirit swept across, and it turned into a shadow of a hundred-foot-long whip, as if the real killing intent locked onto the real Ge Cang.

  Cultivators whose minds are not strong enough, under the attack of such evil spirits, often become mentally disordered, and cannot exert 50% of their strength.

   "Jumping clown!"

  Realman Ge Cang snorted coldly, thousands of thunder and lightning galloped on his body surface.

   Entering the late stage of alchemy, his Qiantian Yuanyang God Thunder Net has advanced to another level, and it is not limited to the form of God Thunder.

  The evil spirit seemed to have met the nemesis, adding fuel to the fire, and being caught by the divine thunder.

   Not only failed to hurt Ge Cang, but Shenlei followed the evil spirit to attack Lu Rugao himself.

   "The old man sees that you don't need to look for Buddha treasures anymore, let me refine you today with my divine thunder!"

  Lu Rugao decisively exploded the two dragon-headed steel whips in his hands, and all the evil spirits in his body were restrained into his body, making his body stand tall again.

"Do you really think that my strength will decline without the evil spirit? Tell you, I have to thank you... It has long been a burden for me, limiting my ability to play. The power that can be controlled by myself is the real power .”

  Lu Rugao clasped his hands together and clapped out his palms, which contained the purest physical strength.

  The air seemed to be rapidly compressed together, making an overwhelmed bursting sound, and even the golden Buddha light on the ring was shaking crazily.

   "Let me tell you why I have the nickname of holding the sun and the moon..."

   "Compared to the physical body? Very good!"

  Realist Ge Cang laughed out loud, since he cultivated from the glazed Vulcan body on the fourth floor, he really hasn't used his physical strength to the fullest.

  Boom!

  A five-crystal glass-colored palm collided with a pair of giant cattail fan palms. The terrifying physical collision caused the entire arena to set off a storm and shake with it.

  The frenzied airflow between the palms directly disperses the aura between the heaven and the earth, turning the small area on the ring into a near-spiritual place.

   "Happy! Come again!"

  Realman Ge Cang only felt that although the force from the opponent's palm was immense, it failed to break through his own skin defense at all.

  Felt the majestic energy and blood in the opponent's body, and the continuous shock force transmitted from a pair of fleshy palms, even a mountain peak would be ground to powder.

   There is a great sense of heartiness.

  After I have completed the fourth layer of the Five-Crystal Glazed Body, I can almost say that I have reached the highest level of this body training method. After all, the last layer needs to use two fifth-level spiritual materials that are extinct in the world of cultivating immortals.

   At the same time, the difficulty of cultivation has reached an almost impossible level.

  Ge Cang's physical strength is even stronger than that of monsters of the same level under the full force of the current Ge Cang.

   Only by meeting a powerful body-training cultivator rarely can he fight with the purest physical body and fully exert the power in his powerful body.

  'What the hell, how could this person be stronger than me in body training...Could it be that some fourth-order transformation monster pretended to tease me. '

  Lu Rugao secretly groaned, he couldn't figure out that a monk in the late stage of alchemy could beat himself in terms of physical strength.

  After a few moves, he has fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

   With a palm drop, the inner armor shattered and turned into a dragon and beast tattoo again.

   But with his head and brain, he lay on the ground, no longer the ferocious spirit beast look just now.

"kill!"

  Lu Rugao spat out a bone dagger, which had a teleportation effect, and when it reappeared, it had already stabbed the real Ge Cang's chest.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

  A series of crisp and crackling sounds, somewhat like the sound of ceramic cracking.

   There is a white spot on the five-crystal eternal casting body on the chest of Master Ge Cang, and cracks spread around it, like a spider's web.

  Even Liuli Vulcan's body couldn't completely block it, and was stabbed about an inch by the bone dagger before he was grabbed, and blood spattered.

   "The first wood is revived, supporting the **** tree!"

  Realman Ge Cang's feet took root, and when he stood on the ring, he seemed to be transformed into a tree supporting the sky, and the injury on his chest recovered instantly.

  (end of this chapter)