Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 282 The Mystery of the Earth Immortal
Toad Gong, the name can be said to be very simple, and sometimes it even makes people who don't know it laugh inexplicably.

But this name has been with Wang Haichan for a long time.

Since this name became popular in martial arts and was known by many people of a certain generation, he has been associated with it until it is outdated, outdated, unknown and unknown, and he is still deeply trapped in the evil relationship, unable to escape .

Before he became a reincarnation, he was the successor of the Xiangxingquan Hama Gong.

Eight-year-old Wang Haichan was obsessed with the Five Wonders of Condor Shooting on TV, when he was taken on this road by the grandfather next door.

Although it was not the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that he wanted the most, in his childhood, this martial art named after the toad was also full of powerful, mysterious, fun and exciting meanings.

It may be because he was too young to be exposed to such things, and for some reason, practicing this kind of kung fu has become a habit of Wang Haichan.

12 years of hard work has been tantamount to playing and being distracted. Even my studies have been neglected. When I grow up, I can only go to the construction site to move bricks.

12 years of hard work, but apart from the upper body being able to withstand a little bit of beating, in other respects, even moving bricks, compared with other workers, there is no advantage.

Toad Gong is also afraid of getting his toes smashed.

A brick was accidentally dropped, and a steel bar was accidentally rolled or pierced. It took a few days to rest, and it took a lot of less wages to work hard.

After moving bricks for half a year, I finally chose to go back to a technical school. During that period, Wang Haichan sighed countless times.

"Toad skill, is there any use for farts!"

But after becoming a reincarnation, that bit of resentment, for some reason, became a kind of inexplicable paranoia.

I have practiced the toad kung fu that is not used for fart for 12 years. How far can I practice the really useful toad kung fu?
He worked hard.

I don't know how many kinds of toad kung fu have been practiced before I can practice the true meaning of this kung fu.

Toads are things that hide in the soil for a long time, sleep when winter comes, and come out when spring comes.

Ming means that winter goes to spring and comes, and it is the master of all insects and the first of the four seasons.

Relying on this wonderful essence of martial arts, he trained himself to be cheerful, his mind to be flexible, and his character to be more courageous.

In fact, even though Wang Haichan had the intention to sabotage the evil god ceremony at that time, he never thought of usurping the evil god's divinity, which was so weird at first glance.

He didn't want it, but the evil god's projection, after being angered by Feng Jun, "followed" him.

Just like the shadow exists because of the light, the despicable always loves to slander the simple, and the poisonous water must want to erode the solid mountain and rock peaks, which is just a little bit of natural attraction.

Frozen and sinking, yes, winter is coming and spring is coming!
Boom! ! ! ! ! !

Wang Haichan's regenerated arms were strong and slender, nearly four-fifths of his height, with thick fingers, and a slippery and tough translucent membrane grew between them, hitting Feng Jun's chest first.

Feng Jun's whole body shook. After possessing the divinity of the evil god, his cold and quiet body showed signs of "warming up" under this blow.

Especially the chest area.

Under this seemingly ordinary skin, the real structure of Feng Jun's body is actually very different from that of human beings, but after being hit by these palms, he actually felt that the position of his chest had changed. An old, mundane pain similar to a broken rib.

Wang Haichan's blow was just trying to beat him back to the mundane world.

The four eyes meet, Wang Haichan's eyes are like the most stubborn and angry stone carvings, the aura on his body is incomparably condensed, the true energy of martial arts, the divinity of evil gods, and even a looming magic bead on his forehead, all are unified into one , there is a vague tendency to jump to six stars.

Feng Jun's eyes twitched.

"Deep Sea God's Word, Nine Graves Gather Blood!"

In the blink of an eye, nine large graves of ice mounds suddenly popped up in the surrounding fields.

Wang Haichan originally wanted to rush to a higher realm, but suddenly he felt pulled and deviated, torn to nine directions.

Immediately, all the traction forces from the nine directions merged and converged on Feng Jun.

Wang Haichan fell forward involuntarily, his body shrunk, and quickly disappeared into Feng Jun's mouth.

Even Edward, who had just defeated the foxfire, was affected by this suction, his body shrunk and he flew upside down.

Suddenly, there was a croaking sound from the deep and huge mouth, and the palm force of the green air pillar was thrown out, knocking Edward into the air.

Feng Jun closed his mouth, and the two rows of teeth touched to isolate the inside and outside.

"It almost broke through."

He closed his mouth, smiled, and said, "If, relying on my incomplete evil god divinity, I barely step into the six-star state at that time, I may really miss it. Unfortunately, even if I step into the six-star state , and I never let up."

After becoming a reincarnation, Feng Jun came into contact with and learned a variety of ability systems, such as bloodshed fighting skills, super power development, true energy martial arts, evil spirit magic, ice modeling magic, speech magic and so on.

Among them, only a very small part is that he bought systematic materials at a high price at the reincarnation base to study, and the rest were all self-study in the mission world, and finally accumulated into a car load.

After coming to this world, Fu Wanshen's various demon techniques are the targets of his great interest, especially the Nine Graves Gathering Beast Demon Sound.

In this way, all comers are not rejected, and they are tireless, which is why they have this new trick that exceeds the known information of Wang Haichan and the others.

Whoa! ! ! !

Inside Feng Jun's belly, dark blue poisonous water rolled, mixed with countless pale ice thorns, forming an extremely dangerous vortex, wrapping Wang Haichan.

In an instant, his body was covered with scars, countless bloodshots were drawn and melted by the poisonous water, and the aura on his body continued to decline.

At this moment, a dark blue magic bead flew out from his forehead.

This bead was handed over from Jin Congyun. Although the skill contained in it was thick and long, it actually couldn't play much role in the face of the suppression of a six-star powerhouse like Feng Jun.

Wang Haichan reached the peak of his skill before, and this magic bead was still swallowed in one gulp, which is the proof.

However, at this moment, besides the thick green aura, thousands of dazzling lightning bolts exploded suddenly in this blue falling magic bead, and the azure aura ignited into a raging fire.

Thunder and fire intertwine, only to avoid the area where Wang Haichan is, forming a reverse vortex, which is constantly expanding, and constantly colliding with the poisonous water ice spikes from the outside.

That is not the power of the magic bead itself, but a mighty thought, which has come within a hundred miles, and can use the magic bead as a medium to let that mighty and unparalleled spiritual power come directly here.

"Dare to eat my weapons raw, you are very thoughtful!"

Feng Jun frowned, looked up, and the cyan light in the sky accelerated again, falling down like a thin line.

Xin Luo was about to intercept her, when a golden light beside her had already suppressed her.

hum! ! !
The fight between the four six-star powerhouses, even if they were separated by two, and each fought a move, the entire field trembled violently.

The green grass turned to ashes, and the nine large tombs formed by condensed ice suddenly collapsed into powdery ice chips, which were scattered like a heavy snowfall.

There was a huge wave on the other side of the lake, and the water frantically escaped, away from the place where the four fought.

So much so that within the range of the river bank, there was no layer of lake water left, and the wet mud and rocks at the bottom of the river were directly exposed.

But at this time, Feng Jun didn't have any leisure to care about the changes in the surrounding scene.

Before the aftermath of the first layer had even had time to dissipate, Guan Luoyang, who had just slapped him, had already launched a round of furious offensive.

Feng Jun's eyeballs were so stimulated that they trembled, it was just an insignificant flicker when the light and shadow in his eyes changed.

Guan Luoyang has gone from being alone, turning into shadows, thousands of them, casting a net, with nowhere to escape, and then the attack from the sky collapses.

All the attacks launched by afterimages are actually similar, but they are fists, palms, knees, and legs.

In Feng Jun's eyes, these moves were actually synonyms for crude and superficial.

However, when Guan Luoyang typed it out, it seemed as if he wanted to give the flimsy words such as "ingenuity in clumsiness" and "great ingenuity without work" a thickness and weight that had to be taken seriously, and hit the enemy deeply. heart.

After retreating a thousand feet, Feng Jun already understood that he may be inferior to the opponent by more than one step in physical combat and physical moves.

But it doesn't matter, martial arts is only one of his many methods, a relatively weak one, and the magic power is the mystery of his patient study.

It doesn't matter if the speed of the physical body is a little bit behind, it is enough for the soul to keep up.

Feng Jun's eyes brightened, and the cold magic power could not wait to radiate from him.

But these magical powers are not uniform, every penny of them seems to have a strong greedy nature, an indelible spirituality, competing and squeezing each other.

Thus, the wonderful magic temperature difference caused the heterogeneous distortion of the space.

Guan Luoyang looked at the front at this moment, only to feel that Feng Jun's left eye suddenly enlarged abnormally, other parts of his body seemed to shrink, and his right foot became extremely slender again.

And while he was moving forward, his gaze only slightly shifted, and he realized that Feng Jun's figure had become a thin piece of paper in his eyes.

At this moment, the space between the two of them has at least a hundred different degrees of expansion and contraction. The distance in each direction is different, and the resistance they receive will also vary greatly.

What's even more amazing is that the space itself is also powerful, when it is distorted and curved.

Every time Guan Luoyang punched, he not only had to fight against Feng Jun's magic power, but also had to overcome the gap in the arc of space.

"Oh?! In such a short period of time, have you learned some of the characteristics of the world's fairyland?"

During this period of time, Guan Luoyang also knew what kind of mysteries there were in this world's Earth Immortal Realm.

Here, no matter whether it is human race or monster race, after cultivating to the peak of the Sanxian realm, the body's mana is full, and the vitality of the body is also full and vast, and then it is necessary to find a way to practice the virtual into the real, and condense the acupuncture points on the illusory soul.

According to the practice philosophy here, the reason why the physical body can be stable, strong, and firm is because there are various hubs for the flow of breath in the physical body, that is, acupuncture points.

As long as a sufficient number of acupuncture points can be condensed in the soul to form a complete cycle, the soul can also become stable and real.

In this way, all kinds of martial arts, spells, and qigong methods that can only be practiced with the physical body can be practiced again with the soul.

After all, acupoints are the places to refine and store qi. The acupoints in the soul can also be used to store mana after they are opened and condensed. It is better than the mana in the Sanxian realm.

As the saying goes, if a Sanxian casts spells, it can be broken in five days, and if an Earth Immortal casts spells, it can be immortalized in a hundred days.

That is to say, the Sanxian realm left a spell in the outside world, such as cutting off the stream and blooming flowers in winter. It only takes five or six days to gradually weaken and collapse.

In the realm of the Immortal Earth, a magic spell can be left behind, which can stop the stream for three or four months, and make flowers bloom everywhere in the forest throughout the winter.

According to the information from Blue Scorpion and the others, Feng Jun just took advantage of a flawed evil god divinity to step into the six-star level. In fact, in the six-star field, he didn't have any complete path to follow.

But after referring to the earth fairy realm in this world, his means have obviously improved a lot.

"But at this level, you still can't take away the person I want to save!!"

Guan Luoyang's thoughts were like thunder roaring, erupting in Feng Jun's body and body at the same time, in no particular order.

He looked at the figures of Guan Luoyang through the uneven space, and they were all absurd in the first place. No matter the afterimage or the real body, they were all distorted pictures of different sizes.

But now, all the pictures have a strong sense of flow.

Countless lights and shadows flowed towards the center, towards the punch that Guan Luoyang swung.

In front of his fist, regardless of the level of the space, it was directly smashed and sunken.

Demon Dragon Emperor Fist!

Feng Jun was not injured when he was tyrannical, but his belly was squeezed by the space, and the inside shrank inexplicably, and a dark blue halo, wrapped in Wang Haichan, came out of his mouth.

"you dare!!!"

His expression changed drastically, and when he fought back with all his strength, Guan Luoyang had already controlled the halo by remote control, retreated from his body, and stepped on the ground calmly.

hum! !

The aftermath of their first fight was transmitted to the distant mountains and echoed.

Xin Luo glanced this way, his face changed slightly, but he didn't make a move, he just retreated from the snow and ice in the sky, his posture was light and graceful, and the direction he was going was the Abyss of Heavenly Books.

The golden light is bright and clear, following the fox shadow.

Between the mountain peaks not far away, a tall and heroic figure loomed.

Qin Zhiyue's stature skyrocketed, and her clothes also grew accordingly. They became slender and fit until they reached a height of four feet and nine feet. On her left hand were two figures, which were Blue Scorpion and Edward. The purple gold big ax with gossip patterns swung out horizontally.

After colliding with the big ax a few times, the big flag that Fu Wanshen swung back suddenly, and the flag spread open, fluttering in the long wind.

It can be seen that there is only one blood-colored pictograph on the black and soft flag.

The glyph is like several long and short wavy lines drawn together.

"water".

Wanchuan returns to the sea, Xuanyin returns to the Yuan.

The Xuanyin Guiyuan Banner unfolded, and all the monsters who had been affected by the "Nine Graves Gathering Beast Demon Sound" before felt the order of the Monster King from the connection deep in their blood.

In an instant, thousands of monsters galloped, and the dark clouds rolled over, covering the sky.

Countless roars of monsters, like the murmur of the Kuroshio Current, diverted from the surrounding lake and wilderness, and then merged again.

If you look at it from a high altitude, you can see a gust of black smoke boiling straightly across the mountains and rivers, regardless of the height of the hills or the danger of the deep valleys.

Any obstacles are trampled, swallowed, and overturned by them, and they rush unstoppably towards the abyss of the book of heaven.

Outside the Abyss of Heavenly Books, the Dharma bells in the Giant Spirit Cave Mansion rang non-stop.

The spiritual light of the formation enchantment spread all over the Abyss of Heavenly Books, and the hands of the people had already gathered to the south.

The sects of the human race have various costumes and artifacts, but at this moment they are all ready to fight.

Finally, the torrent of demons, the most advanced wave, collided with the solid wall of the immortal way.

(End of this chapter)