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The xuan bully nine days(2)

The day wants me to return to this golden age again, I must set foot on the xuan person peak, the arm pulls sun and moon, hand picks the stars, ten thousand years immortal! With the zong door hidden sutra pavilion countless magic method, Xu Yang returned to ten thousand years before, the golden age of abundant xuan qi, all the way to break jing Cut spines, fight family, destroy countries, deterrence million tribes, create brilliant legend.

By vicosohoPublished 4 years ago • 8 min read
Chapter two: Zhenxuan Tower, emperor's cemetery

Chapter two: Zhenxuan Tower, emperor's cemetery

Into the eye, a vast expanse.

It was an enchanted land, devoid of plants and full of huge stone pillars propping up the sky.

"Is this the inside of the tower... A space of its own, the lowest is the degree of heaven." Xu Yang exclaims.

Xuanzi, is the weapons and props made by the mixer division, can exert the strength of xuanzi to the maximum extent.

According to the product level, it can be divided into sacred vessels, heaven level, earth level and human level.

Xu Yang thought for a moment, can hide in the patriarch saint, the small tower of quality is absolutely not low, tianjie xuanzao, that is normal.

"Hallows, perhaps. That would be great." Xu Yang this idea turned for a moment, then disappear, he began to carefully look at this space.

Xu Yang approached a stone column, which was high and thick.

After a circle, Xu Yang found a black gold chain through the body of the body, in the head of the body engraved with a line of characters:

"Zhentian anger on the country Li Junbi!"

"Heaven is angry... History books have recorded that this big country, under the control of dozens of small countries, a territory of hundreds of millions of miles, tens of billions of people, powerful! And Li Junbi, is the last emperor of this huge country, xuanhuang class of characters!"

Xu Yang shocked, this peak existence, have been killed in the town of the tower?

He ran quickly to another pillar and found a skeleton, too, pierced by black gold chains, inscribed in large letters:

"Town on the dark sky, the sea!"

It is also recorded that the kingdom of The Black Sky is as powerful as the kingdom of the Wrath of heaven, and Tu Haitao is also the last ruler of the kingdom of the Black Sky.

Then Xu Yang held a horrified mood, around the probe.

"The king on the Po River!"

"Town east constant on the country ren Pole!"

"Town lotus fragrance on the national flower wonderful jade!"

...

"Seventy-nine, eighty, eighty-one..." Xu Yang more number in the heart more surprised, this small tower, there are eighty-one huge columns, representing it suppressed eighty-one on the emperor, means eighty-one xuanhuang!

Xu Yang was almost stunned.

After a while, Xu Yang came to his senses.

"It seems that at first I saw the writing on the tower... Is it called Jinhyeon Tower? Xu Yang murmuring, "if it is the town to kill the dark, all of the repression here are extreme strong and violent, standing in the peak of the dark figures ah! If they were still alive, they would stamp their feet, the earth would tremble, and the storm would gather at the touch of their hand.

"Oops, now, how do I get out?" Xu Yang believed in the electric revolution, just thought of this, he found a moment of vertigo, when he came back, he had left the state of inner vision, still sitting cross-legged, but the vast earth of eighty-one heaven pillars, has disappeared.

"When I wanted to go back, I would go back to the tower." Xu Yang suddenly.

"Xu Yang, what are you doing?" A voice came from behind.

Xu Yang turned back, the bearer is one of the retail children, Du Ming, xuan metaphase repair.

Du Ming is lu Song's faithful lackey, through lu Song's power, every time the former Xu Yang do this do that, slightly unsatisfied will scold.

"All the people are waiting for you to get water, and you should stay here and rest?" Du Ming grinned and came forward, "a day without a dozen, itching? Do you want uncle Du Ming to loosen your muscles and bones?"

Xu Yang coldly looked at Du Ming, although this person to repair, physical strength are stronger than themselves, but really fight up, Xu Yang is not afraid!

He came from ten thousand years later, when the mystery was scarce, and the nobles had developed their skills of close combat to an amazing level! As long as the strength gap is within a certain range, skills can be used to make up.

Du Ming one face accident, immediately sullen facial expression. According to his expectation, xu Yang should show a look of fear and then kneel down and beg for mercy after uttering his threatening words. But the fact does not go according to his idea completely, Xu Yang coldly stared at him one eye, as if is looking at some kind of inferior creature of low intelligence.

"Well, Songo is right. It seems that you have become a lot more stupid and have forgotten your lessons!" Du Ming stroked his sleeves to push up, "let the small ye give you long long memory, kneel down!"

Du Ming strides up, the palm of the hand suddenly out, the arm issued beep beep bobo bang! It was the explosion of his bones, the momentum of the whole body burst out in an instant, as if lifted half a foot out of thin air.

Du Ming's palm with whistling beat down, he did not have a heavy hand, the choice of the point of fall, is Xu Yang's left shoulder. In his opinion, Xu Yang was this one clap down, kneel down not to say, at least to break a few bones.

"You're looking for death." Xu Yang mou in the spread of cold, the body a turn, like a slippery boa constrictor, from the palm of Du Ming around the past, backhand is a fist, bang in Du Ming's rib side.

This is ten thousand years later, one of the moves of the xuanzi close combat, called "hidden snake potential"! There are eight different poses, each designed to deflect the enemy's sharp edge, concentrate its strength, and launch a deadly attack from an unimagined position, like the swift and unstoppable lunge of a viper.

Du Ming cried out in pain, the whole person was hit zhang Xu, rolling on the ground two laps. This punch, let him heart and lung pain, intestines were almost broken.

Surprised to see Xu Yang one eye, Du Ming rolled up, stumbling toward the valley ran.

"No weasel."

Xu Yang sneer 1, this kind of small role, is not worth his attention. This body without temper, suddenly use "hide snake potential" this kind of difficulty high close combat combat art, Xu Yang only feel all over muscles and bones ache, waist almost fold into two sections. If Du Ming courage again some bigger, continue to attack, Xu Yang may not be better.

"Just that punch, although beat back Du Ming, but also exposed two big problems! First, the body is too flexible to perform delicate fighting techniques. Secondly, this body is too weak to kill anyone with the force of two or three tenths of a point."

"If I had the normal seven jun power of the beginning of the Xuantu, that one punch, is definitely enough to break Du Ming's intestines, and may even kill him!" Xu Yang shook his head, "now, or seize to strengthen this body."

The method of refining the body by using the mysterious spirit is as numerous as cow hair in later generations. At present, the foundation of this body is too poor, Xu Yang can only make up his mind, using the xuan in xinghai, aggrandizement body.

Doing so, in today's era, is simply appalling, which a xuan do not want to let the stars fill as soon as possible, and then the virtual into reality, condense the metaphysical power turbine, promotion of the realm of the xuanshi? From the stars in the xuan can, strengthen the body, any xuan will condemn it as heresy, abandon the essence of the move.

Only from the later generations, the mind contains countless magical power lexicon xu Yang, just really understand, what is this, what is the end!

Xu Yang boarded a slightly higher mound, swim eyes look around, find a forest deep leafy hideout place, then began to temper the first step of the body.

In the sea of stars, light xuan can mist by the various xuan rapid suction and go, in the body of the rapid flow.

Xu Yang drink a low, all bones crackling explosion, a flat launch, mid-turn, arms such as holding the ball, followed by spinning step...... He began to practice the eight movements of "hiding the snake."

This is the method of extracting the metaphysical energy of heaven and earth for the later generations. While introducing the metaphysical energy into the body, they tempered the body with the help of the metaphysical energy.

In later generations, there is a shortage of miraculous abilities, and it is difficult to communicate with the mystery of heaven and earth by using the ancient preaching formula of "lotus sitting". Ten thousand years of accumulation, finally have genius mystery, create "static as qi tactic", qi efficiency increased several times, directly corresponding to the mystery of their own constitution, derive a variety of attributes of the mystery.

"Static as qi tactic", including the "Tibetan snake potential", including eight kinds of strange animal posture, is absolutely the wisdom of countless xuan crystallization, not only qi unique, in the exercise of the body, the cultivation of physical flexibility is more significant, long practice, nerve response, flexibility have a great improvement.

"Snake, horse, ichthyosaur..." Xu Yang fist foot unripe wind, in an instant will be eight potential 64 movements all done again. He did it slowly at first, then faster and faster.

Xuyang as the center, heaven and earth xuanqi with a terrible speed, to his body convergence, the formation of a vague xuanqi vortex.

"What a mesmerizing power!" Xu Yang sighed with regret way, he side absorb heaven and earth mysterious gas, side of the fierce suction of the sea of stars in the mystery can mist, light mist is thinner.

Xuan can flow through the xuan vein, slowly to the body of each corner into the infiltration, this process, accompanied by intense pain, as if every inch of skin were stabbed by a knife. Sweat drips out of Xu Yang's forehead, and his face is increasingly pale, with only a pair of black eyes shining brightly.

His this kind of pay is not without return, every piece of bone in the body, every inch of muscle fiber are singing, slowly absorb the mysterious energy emanating from the mysterious veins, make the body become more powerful.

A "static as qi tactic" finished, Xu Yang only feel the body light, seems to be locked in the body of a chain was cut off. His pores opened, exuding a thick black gelatinous substance.

"The impurities in the body, incredibly so much, no wonder this body is so weak."

Xu Yang again examine the state of the body, now his xinghai, than before fully small half, the original xuan can mist, is thin too hard to see.

"From the beginning of the Metaphysics to the beginning of the Metaphysics," Xu Yang smiled and did not feel sad. "But my physical strength... A big boost!"

Xu Yang drank loudly, stepped forward, like a big dragon, a fist hit! Whistling fist wind sounded, he hit a boxing tree, the tree surrounded by a person the size of the tree, the trunk of a shaking, several withered yellow leaves falling down.

"That was a powerful punch!" Xu Yang still some not satisfied, but think of the foundation of this body is too poor, also can only be so.

To know, just like the Du Ming, the middle of the Xuantu xiu, physical strength, only five jun.

Again on Du Ming, Xu ** this need not use any flower artful, direct confrontation, to fight force, can easily beat Du Ming disabled.

In the valley, Du Ming look zhang Huang, all the way back, but also from time to time to turn back, worried about Xu Yang chase.

"Why, why are you back alone? Where's that good-for-nothing young gentleman?" Lu Song scowled.

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    Written by vicosoho