Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

   Chapter 164 I am...promoted to the Yangshen realm?

   Transforms yin and yang with oneself, so that the ultimate treasure suppresses chaos.

   Strong is strong, but it is a last-ditch battle.

   And the last time he was in Xiaohanshan Temple, he had used [Magic Transformation] once, but it was not fully activated at that time, and he still retained his intelligence and could control it freely.

   After cultivating the Undying Heart Sutra, it can be used again as he had guessed last time.

   And now...it's fully open!

   Zhang Ming instantly lost Zhang Xiaoyi's perception.

  For a moment, the four treasures trembled violently, and a majestic force impacted the formation that sealed the void.

   Zhang Ming's body swayed, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell to the ground.

   "Qing Hui Daoist!"

   A tall and plump figure suddenly jumped in from outside the Four Holy Temples, and lifted him up anxiously.

  The arm pressed on the soft chest, Zhang Ming raised his head weakly: "Yin Xue, why are you back?"

  Yin Xue put one hand on the hilt of the knife, with determination in her eyes: "Daoist, my Tao... I live for protection, and I will never escape alone. If you die, I will not live alone!"

   Zhang Ming was shocked.

   Although the girl didn't say anything, her heart was open and sincere, and she could see it all at a glance.

   "It turns out that her way is only for me..."

   For the first time, he realized that the girl beside him had firmly imprinted his own figure in his heart.

   However, at this moment, the four treasures shook again with a terrifying impact.

  Zhang Ming spit out a big mouthful of blood again, mottled cracks appeared on his body, layers of double images appeared in front of his eyes, and even his consciousness was severely damaged and wilted.

   His head sank and fell down.

   "Daoist!"

  Yin Xue hugged his head anxiously, his wrists passed under his neck, and two soft **** pressed against his cheeks.

   "Yin Xue...you go..."

   Zhang Ming shook his head and said.

   Yin Xue bit her lip and didn't want to leave. Immediately, she seemed to remember something, and suddenly used the technique of three yin to merge the sea, and her body bred a mysterious yin aura.

   "Master Qinghui, I have a way! Aren't you proficient in joyful meditation? My mysterious yin energy can nourish your body! Come on, come and replenish me!"

   She suddenly stood up and said.

   Zhang Ming's mouth twitched, God is so proficient, I'm good at it, but can I stop screaming.

  Girl, you are playing with fire!

   He managed to lift his head from the softness of the two groups: "Silly girl, there is no need for a poor Daoist."

   As he said, he moved his fingers and took out a nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum grass from the space in his sleeve, "I have the fairy grass in my hand, and the injury will be recovered in an instant..."

   He raised his hand to take it, but was unable to lower it.

   "Yin Xue, take a slice and feed it to my mouth."

   he said awkwardly.

   Yin Xue understood, and quickly picked a leaf of the nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum and stuffed it into Zhang Ming's mouth.

   The fragrance is fragrant and melts in your mouth.

  Zhang Ming instantly felt that a warm current was born in his body, which gave birth to a power like a wandering dragon, swaying from side to side, making him feel that the breath was violent, and he could not wait to erupt.

"what."

  Yin Xue exclaimed, was pushed away by the power overflowing from his body, and fell down in the hall.

   Zhang Ming stood up straight as if using an iron bridge, his eyes were burning with fire.

   "No way, it's going to explode!"

   His brain was spinning rapidly, and he immediately pressed his hands to the eyes of the two-meter dust formation, instilling vitality into it.

   "This violent power has nowhere to vent, the four-headed monsters, I'll leave it to you to bear it!"

Zhang Xiaoyi in the    formation suddenly had a surge of demonic energy, and his sword knocked the four-headed monsters that were charging into the air.

   But at this time, he didn't have the slightest sense of intelligence, only endless killing in his eyes. With a flick of his figure, he appeared in front of the four-headed monster again, and one stabbed him in the chest.

  clang—

The   monster made a symphony like gold and iron.

   Its body has become one with the Dharma, achieving the so-called Dao body, which is exceptionally strong and unbreakable.

   Zhang Xiaoyi kept stabbing his hands, stabbing out a continuous rain of swords.

   The four-headed monsters also put out their palms and slapped him frantically. Zhang Xiaoyi's physical body and Yuanshen are integrated into one, and the situation is somewhat similar to his Taoist body.

  The two of them are not dead at the same time, they only attack and do not defend.

  In an instant, the devilish energy permeated.

  Zhang Xiao opened his mouth and took a breath, swallowing the demonic energy scattered from the four-headed monsters into his body. The joyful meditation method works in an instant, digesting all the devilish energy.

【kindness? 】

   There was a trace of doubt in his mindless consciousness.

   These four-headed monsters can be eaten?

   Zhang Xiao waved the magic sword in one hand and used the [Sword God] magic image.

  A sword **** phantom with black clothes and black hair appeared in the dust world and collided with four monsters.

  More demonic energy spilled out from the four-headed monsters.

   Zhang Xiao opened his mouth and took a breath, and the endless magical energy was poured into his mouth.

   pat.

   He smacked his lips, and a piercing sword intent suddenly appeared behind him.

   One sword opens the gate of heaven!

  The world of dust was pierced by sword qi.

  Boom—

   This sword shadow runs through the four-headed monsters.

  The rich demonic energy was blasted up in all directions.

   Zhang Xiaoyi couldn't care less about swallowing, but his body swayed and turned into a black cloud, covering it directly.

  Joyful meditation moves freely within the body.

   Demonic energy was like a tide, and he was swallowed all up.

   The four-headed monsters seemed to have lost their minds, bombarding him frantically and in the dark clouds, but they couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

   "Huh? No!"

   He suddenly regained some sanity and flew backwards.

   However, Zhang Xiaoyi stepped out abruptly, as if shrinking into an inch, appeared in front of him, and wrapped him tightly with his arms.

  Huanxi Zen is like turning into two wandering dragons, burrowing into the bodies of the four-headed monsters, and quickly plundering his magic essence.

   Zhang Xiaoyi is no longer satisfied with absorbing the overflowing magic energy.

   "Impossible! This is the secret method of Acacia!"

  The four monsters let out a mournful howl.

   At this time, he finally discovered the horror of the opponent, he couldn't help but beat him to death, and he could devour his own Acacia magic essence!

   The acacia secret technique practiced by the other party seems to be the source of his own, and is far more profound than his own practice.

  In an instant, endless demonic energy poured into Zhang Xiaoyi's body.

   His icy body began to slowly melt.

   A black flame lit up from his body, and as soon as it appeared, it ignited all over his body like a spark of fire.

   The frozen body representing the life-shaping realm disappeared little by little, and a brand new Zhang Xiaoyi was born from it.

   Accumulates life and breaks the ice. Life is born from the fire, and the soul is made into a god!

   This is... a sign of being promoted to the Yang God Realm!

   However, here is the two-meter dust formation, which isolates Zhang Ming and Zhang Xiaoyi.

  Only relying on Zhang Xiaoyi, how to achieve Yang Shen? !

   This is completely different from everyone's path to promotion to the Sun God!

   However, Zhang Xiaoyi is still relying on his instinct to madly devour the Acacia magic energy of the four-headed monster.

   In the blink of an eye, the frozen body has transformed from the top of the head to the feet.

  Wow—

   The black flame inside his body blazes all of a sudden.

   Zhang Xiaoyi seemed to be standing in a sea of ​​fire, his killing intent filled the whole world.

   The four-headed monster looked terrified.

   In his perception, the black figure in front of him was like a demon **** who slaughtered all living beings.

   "If I become a Buddha, there will be no demons in the world!"

   "If I become a demon, what will I do!"

   These two words suddenly popped up in his consciousness. At this moment, it is more appropriate to describe the black ghost in front of him.

   "Run! If you don't run... the old man will die..."

   The four-headed monster couldn't bear it any longer, and turned around and wanted to flee into the distance.

  However, Zhang Xiaoyi was like a gangrene attached to his bones, he was firmly bound to him, no matter how he struggled and attacked, he would not let go.

   In a short while, the ice block that sealed the fate of the grid completely receded.

   Zhang Xiaoyi was reborn from the ashes, suddenly released the body of the four-headed monster, and jumped into the sky.

   The black demonic energy spread out overwhelmingly in an instant.

   The whole world, there is only one shade left.

   "No! Don't kill me—"

   The four-headed monsters let out a final scream, completely submerged by the black demonic energy.

  …

   In the Four Temples.

   Zhang Ming made a "puff" and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

   "Master Qing Hui, how are you?"

   Yin Xue quickly grabbed a new piece of nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum and fed him to eat it.

   Zhang Ming recovered his body and saw the four treasures vibrating frantically, and he didn't know what Zhang Xiaoyi and the four monsters fought in it.

   He coughed up blood while relying on the nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum to continue his life.

   Soon, four of the nine leaves were used up.

   The four treasures trembled for the last time, and then slowly subsided.

   The two instruments became quiet in the dust formation.

   Zhang Xiaoyi and the four-headed monster seem to have a winner.

   "I don't know who won?"

   Zhang Ming sensed the formation, but before he could see the situation inside, he saw a black shadow flashing and appearing in the Four Temples.

   The other party stood in front of the Tianhe hairpin, motionless.

   An invisible link suddenly popped into my mind.

   "Zhang Xiaoyi!"

   Zhang Ming moved in his heart and looked at the figure with black hair and black robe.

   I saw that it was none other than Zhang Xiaoyi, who had lost his frozen body, and the magic power gradually disappeared!

   "I... I won?"

   Zhang Ming was a little overwhelmed, because Zhang Xiaoyi felt strange to him.

   "No, your fate is frozen? Why did your blue robe turn black?"

   He glanced at Zhang Xiaoyi.

   However, the body of fate that this Daoying Immortal transformed into, now stands quietly like a ruthless devil.

   "This is... Yuanshen?"

   Zhang Ming observed carefully and finally found his tricks.

   "No, it's not just the primordial spirit! The body of the fate after the remodeling of the golden body of Luohan is the primordial soul and the fleshly body penetrating into one!"

   He subconsciously reached out and pressed Zhang Xiaoyi.

   The other party also raised his palm and printed it against him.

  Zhang Xiao suddenly turned into a black shadow and merged into his body.

  Zhang Ming suddenly felt a powerful force filling his body.

   "This is... the power of the Sun God Realm?!"

   He instantly had a glimpse of enlightenment.

   However, the power of this Yang God Realm is very strange, it doesn't look like it was cultivated by himself, but rather like it was cultivated by Zhang Xiaoyi, and he just borrowed his power.

   "Could it be... Zhang Xiaoyi was promoted to the Yang God Realm... not me!?"

   An indescribable feeling rose in Zhang Ming's heart, but how is this possible?

  The world has never heard of a person who cultivates a life style that can evolve into a sun **** by himself, while still staying in the life-shaping realm.

   Zhang Ming almost cried.

  Without the fate... Then how can I cultivate to the Yangshen realm! ?

   "Master Qing Hui! How are you?"

   There were two calls from outside the Fourth Temple, Qu Feiyan and Su Tan'er went back and forth.

   They saw Zhang Ming standing in the hall, and their faces showed joy.

   "Master Qinghui, are you alright? Great! What about the four-headed monsters?"

   Qu Feiyan and Su Tan'er were a little excited.

   Not long after they escaped, they found that Yin Xue had not followed, and immediately began to worry about the safety of Daoist Qing Hui.

   The two of them made up their minds and decided to risk their lives and return to the Four Temples.

  Fortunately, Daoist Qing Hui seems to have won!

   Zhang Ming heard the questioning of the two, and he regained his senses for a while. He looked at the two-meter dust formation, and noticed the four-headed monsters inside.

only…

   He flicked his sleeves and took back the four treasures at the eye of the formation.

   This two-meter dust formation immediately dissipated, and a shriveled corpse fell out of it.

  I saw the four-headed monsters as if they had been drained of water, their entire body shrunken five times, turned into a skinny dwarf, and fell to the ground.

   "It...it's dead?!"

   A look of shock appeared on Qu Feiyan's face.

  Su Tan'er and Yin Xue didn't understand, but she understood that the horror of those four-headed monsters was beyond the realm of the law.

   However, it was such a monster that actually died in the hands of Daoist Qing Hui!

   She looked at the blue-robed Taoist standing on the spot, an incredible look rose in her eyes, and all turned into curiosity and admiration.

   "The Taoist priest Qing Hui is really amazing! I'm afraid the immortal gods will come to the world... that's all!"

   Qu Feiyan sighed inwardly.

   "Qing Hui Daoist, there is a Confucian quasi-sage named Wang Jinglong outside, who is attacking Taiyin Peak! My master tried his best to trap it, but I don't know how long it can last. I also ask the Daoist to help!"

  Su Tan'er's face changed slightly, remembering the purpose of this trip, and said.

  Qu Feiyan frowned: "Bailu Academy, a powerful man in the state of law, Wang Jinglong who is known as the first person under the Confucian sages?"

  Su Tan'er and Yin Xue looked at each other and shook their heads: "Master, I haven't been practicing for a long time, and I haven't heard about Bailu Academy. However, before this person started, he once said that his name is Wang Jinglong."

Qu Feiyan nodded, looked at Zhang Ming, and said: "Qing Hui Daoist, I have heard of Wang Jinglong's name, but he is an extremely difficult powerhouse, and no one in Dongling County can match. Axiu may stop him. How long can you live with each other?"

   "Wang Jinglong?"

Zhang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had never heard of this person's name, "Since this person dares to offend me on Taiyin Peak, no matter what the origin is, he will not be forgiven. The third floor of the Hehua Cave is not in a hurry to explore, go, Let's go out and see!"

   The three responded.

   They immediately left the Four Holy Temples, turned into a ray of light, and flew out of the Hehuan Cave.

   But, no one knows.

   Not long after they left, the ground of the four temples cracked open. Then a pitch-black branch poked out from it, tied the mummy corpses of the four monsters at once, and pulled them to the depths of the ground.

  A wisp of gray-white breath emerged from the crack.

   In the blink of an eye, the Four Holy Temples were enveloped in an extremely cold mist.

   There was a crackling sound on the wall, as if it had been cracked by the cold.

   After their battle, the four temples seemed to break a certain seal in the ground and released a terrifying aura.

There…

   is the direction of the third floor of Hehuan Cave!

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