I can strengthen

Chapter 456
These currents are extraordinary.

As long as it is touched, flesh and blood, mana, essence, energy, everything will be absorbed and dissolved.

Luo Yan only brushed against one of the water streams, and a large piece of flesh and blood melted directly, and even a large part of the mana in his body disappeared.

All defensive supernatural powers, as well as magic weapons for body protection, were unable to resist this kind of melting and devouring.

Luo Yan's eyes froze.

Looking at the dense water flow, I can only keep moving to minimize the number of times I come into contact with the water flow.

And when he fled.

In the body of the Buddha, there was a commotion, and everyone was talking loudly.

"Newcomer, this is the power transmission secret technique, learn it quickly, and then hand over the power to Fellow Daoist Chu."

"Learn quickly, we are all grasshoppers on the same rope, the slower we learn, the less hope we can escape!"

"Chu Daoyou controls the Buddha's body to fight outside, and we contribute our own strength inside. As long as we can escape, all of us have a bright future!"

"Hurry up!"

After all, Xuanfa and others came first.

Relying on his status as an old man at this moment, he could not avoid preaching to Baoshan and the others.

Among them, the most preaching is to urge Baoshan and others to practice the secret art of power transmission.

Baoshan and the others also knew that the situation was not good, so they quickly mastered the secret technique of power transmission, and then transmitted their own power.

Feeling the body of the Buddha who is becoming more and more powerful.

They settled down a bit, and then they breathed a sigh of relief, and had the opportunity to talk with Xuanfa and other casual practitioners.

"Unexpectedly, there are strange people among casual cultivators who can master such mysterious supernatural powers." Baoshan said with emotion at first, then changed his voice and asked, "Dare to ask fellow Taoists, which temple does this fellow Taoist Chu come from? "

He is very interested in the body of the wonderful Buddhas.

When the matter is over, he intends to obtain this supernatural power, and then replace it to lead these hundreds of monks.

This will be the beginning of his rise.

He is so good that he will surely become famous in this trial.

"Chu Daoyou is a monk of the Bone Temple."

"Master Baoshan may not have heard of it, but it doesn't matter. For monks like us, birth is not important, strength is confidence. Just say now, you dignified disciples of Shi Etian, don't you also ask Fellow Daoist Chu to integrate into the world?" Buddha body?"

"That's right, Master Baoshan, don't underestimate fellow Daoist Chu just because you are weak!"

"We can live, all rely on Chu Daoyou's Buddha body, Chu Daoyou is our savior, we need to be grateful."

Xuanfa and others are casual cultivators.

Seeing that Baoshan asked Genjiao as soon as he came up, the sensitive points in his heart were touched, so he couldn't help saying with a trace of dissatisfaction.

"Yes, I am naturally grateful to Fellow Daoist Chu. If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Chu, my juniors and I might not be able to escape from those Star Alliance cultivators."

Baoshan smiled apologetically.

There was a slight movement in my heart.

Bone Temple?
Never heard of it.

Born in such a small temple, the man surnamed Chu must have never seen much of the world, and he has a greater chance of getting the body of the wonderful Buddha.

He was thinking about it.

Suddenly, he found that the flesh and blood of the Buddha was spinning and wriggling violently, as if he was rearranging and reorganizing the flesh and blood.

He has a familiar feeling.

But before he could think about it carefully, his attention was attracted by the rushing river outside.

At this moment.

Luo Yan's whole body was already covered by the surging river.

As for Luo Yan, he gritted his teeth and ran directly towards the big river.

This collision was like Gonggong's anger touching Buzhou Mountain, with the determination to see death as home, there was no turning back when he opened the bow.

"Don't! This is the river of no crossing, it will melt everything about you..."

Baoshan suddenly exclaimed.

However, in the next second, his voice stopped abruptly.

Luo Yan was reckless, his skin was crystal clear like jade, exuding a faint radiance.

And the Wudu River, which would have melted a large piece of his flesh and blood, washed over him at this moment, and it couldn't even melt his skin anymore. It only made a rustling sound, as if it was bathing him.

……

"This is……"

Standing in the distance, Fu Qingbo looked at Luo Yan who crossed the Wudu River and disappeared into the Dragon Burying Abyss, his eyes flickered slightly.

He stepped out and came to the sky above Zanlongyuan.

Looking at the boundless death energy bubbling up, and the gray Burial Dragon Abyss where nothing could be seen, he hesitated a little, but still didn't choose to go after it.

Dead air covered everything.

Entering the Dragon Burial Abyss, his spiritual thoughts spread out a thousand feet at most.

But at a distance of thousands of feet, it is too difficult to capture and catch up to a cultivator in the Infant Realm.

After standing there for a while, he turned around and returned to the Demon Dragon Palace.

now.

The battlefield has been cleaned up.

As the victor, Taihao Xianzong looked very high-spirited.

And some wishing alliance monks who were captured were pale and dejected.

"Brother Fu, those wishing monks ran away as soon as they ran away. It's just right for them to wash away their dead breath, explore the way for us, and clear some obstacles."

Seeing Fu Qingbo's return, a disciple of Taihao Xianzong said with a sneer.

"It makes sense."

Fu Qingbo glanced at the man appreciatively, and immediately said: "Get ready, we will also enter the Burial Dragon Abyss. After all, ducks will try their best to explore inward only if they are driven."

"Yes, Senior Brother Fu."

A group of Taihao Xianzong disciples have already prepared and are ready to set off at any time.

Fu Qingbo nodded towards the disciples of Taihao Xianzong.

Then he jumped out and flew towards the position where the terrifying wave came from before.

That golden light is too scary, and that power is too terrifying.

He was going to find out and see why.

He flew all the way, and along the way, he saw many Linglong Immortal Sect disciples searching the ground, not knowing what they were looking for.

He observed, and found that these disciples of Linglong Xianzong all looked dignified, and couldn't help but think of something.

"Where's Yu Cheng? The terrifying power just now was not used to kill Yu Cheng, right?"

His pupils shrank slightly.

His eyes fixed on one of the disciples of the Linglong Immortal Sect, and he floated down to land beside that person.

"Gong Wuyang, where is Yu Cheng?"

He glanced at Gong Wuyang, and found that Gong Wuyang had a gloomy expression, and he had no desire to win at all.

Obviously.

What he thought in his heart was right, something really happened to Yu Cheng.

"Senior brother Yu... I don't know either, let's look for it."

The moment the golden light emerged, everything was frozen and distorted, so even the disciples of Linglong Xianzong who had been paying attention to Yu Cheng didn't know what happened.

"The power is so terrifying, I thought it was Yu Cheng who used it... If he was the one who was beaten, it would be a disaster."

Fu Qingbo looked at Gong Wuyang meaningfully, paused for a few seconds, and said again: "If Yu Cheng didn't make this kind of terrorist attack, who did it? The group of wishing monks? Why did the group of willing monks have such power and escaped?"

"Perhaps it cost a lot."

Gong Wuyang said with a wry smile.

"maybe."

Fu Qingbo was silent for a while, then nodded.

Paying a big price... and only in this way can it be explained.

The two stood in place, feeling the remaining breath around them.

At this moment.

The voice of a disciple of Linglong Xianzong came from a distance.

"found it!"

The eyes of the two were fixed, and they flew over immediately.

They thought that the disciple had found Yu Cheng, or Yu Cheng's body.

In no mood.

It turned out to be a metal fragment the size of a fingernail.

Gong Wuyang accepted the metal shards with a solemn face, and after some investigation, he said in a deep voice, "This is Senior Brother Yu's Heavenly Star Palace, and it is the cave-level weapon that Senior Brother Yu sealed in the storage ring. Unexpectedly, even The Dongtian-level weapons were all destroyed like this. How terrifying was the attack that killed Senior Brother Yu Cheng?"

Cave-level weapons.

With the cultivation base of the Divine Infant Realm, it is impossible to motivate it at all.

Therefore, this Heavenly Star Palace has been sealed in Yu Cheng's storage ring.

Now that there are only fragments left in the Tianxing Palace, then Yu Cheng must have died, completely dead.

"The palace is safe, mourning."

Fu Qingbo looked at the fragments and patted Gong Wuyang on the shoulder.

He could understand Gong Wuyang's feeling of loneliness.

Trials to the end.

The monks of the Wishing Alliance and the Star Alliance will fall into madness, and they will go crazy and search for the surviving monks to gather enough heads to complete their tasks.

At that time, if there is no protection from a strong man like Yu Cheng, then this group of Linglong Xianzong disciples can only hide like mice, and then resign themselves to their fate, praying that they will not be found.

"It's nothing. Senior Brother Yu has left behind, the true spirit is immortal, it's just to live again." Gong Wuyang said with a wry smile.

Fu Qingbo didn't say anything.

There is a price to be paid for death, Yu Cheng has fallen at this moment, even if he can be resurrected, he will no longer be able to compete with their generation, and he is doomed to fall behind and gradually become mediocre.

He shook his head, thinking of his junior sister Qin Luoyi, he smiled again.

Yu Cheng died at this moment.

My junior sister, I'm afraid she is going to laugh out loud.

He thought so.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, his pupils narrowed, and he looked down at the land in front of him.

"Haha, put it to death and live again! This is life and death, this is yin and yang! Thank you for letting me understand yin and yang, let me understand the mysteries of small yin and yang, and master the basics of small yin and yang!"

Yu Cheng's hearty laughter suddenly resounded, echoing between the heaven and the earth.

all of a sudden.

All the Linglong Immortal Sect disciples stopped their movements and looked towards the sky with expressions of excitement.

"Brother Yu, is that you?"

"Senior Brother Yu, are you alright?"

"Wuuu, Senior Brother Yu, I thought you were dead. It's great that you're fine."

Some disciples of Linglong Xianzong even cried bitterly to vent their emotions.

Fu Qingbo's eyes were serious, he looked at a certain place in front of him, and secretly said in his heart: Unexpectedly, after experiencing death, Yu Cheng actually mastered the small yin and yang technique.This time, he reincarnated from the dead and returned against the sky. His own strength might be directly doubled.

If it had been before, he thought to himself that he would be able to stabilize the rest at one end.

So now, the strength of the two has come between brothers.

Even, if Yu Cheng can use the small yin and yang technique, he might not be the opponent yet.

He looked ahead.

A gust of wind blows out from the void, carrying the ancient vicissitudes and the truth of life and death.

next second.

Yu Cheng's figure gradually solidified, as if he had emerged from the void, or appeared out of thin air.

He stood in the wind, his black hair fluttering, his eyes sparkling, and there was an incomparably wanton smile on his face.

And on his body, terrifying power surged, like a prehistoric beast, and his spirit and spirit transformed directly, and he came to a situation that even Fu Qingbo felt unbelievable.

"Senior brother Yu, I just said that your life should not die, it's great that you are still alive!"

Gong Wuyang greeted him with ecstatic face.

He was still wondering before, since he didn't feel any aura of death from Yu Cheng, how could Yu Cheng die suddenly.

It turned out that Yu Cheng was not dead at all.

The so-called death is just a different kind of new life.

"The previous guess was too conservative. His strength has not only doubled, but at least five times!"

Fu Qingbo stood aside, also feeling aghast.

The benefits that Yu Cheng got from this death made even his heart skip a beat.

He remained calm, looked at Yu Cheng who was still feeling himself, and said calmly: "Junior Brother Yu, how does it feel to be blessed by misfortune?"

"Wonderful, very wonderful feeling, like returning to the mother's womb, ignorant but comfortable. And in this process, I had an intimate contact with Benyuan Dao, and gained unimaginable benefits from it."

Yu Cheng closed his eyes, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

He originally thought that when he comprehended the small yin and yang arts, he would start with the simplest male and female sexual intercourse, and benefit from the double cultivation.

The result was unexpected.

one death.

The seed of the little yin and yang technique was born in his heart.

Since then, he has been able to control the relatively high-end power of life and death among yin and yang.

For him, this is transformation.

Let his strength directly skyrocket tenfold!
"Where is the person who killed you?" Fu Qingbo asked again.

"That person..."

Yu Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, and he was filled with murderous intent: "The person who killed me was the casual cultivator of the Wish League who used the body of the Buddha. I really didn't expect that a mere casual cultivator could control such methods. That terrifying attack , before I even saw it clearly, I was killed and blasted into nothingness."

He couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The feeling when he was bombed and killed appeared in his mind again.

The sense of powerlessness and despair that can only listen to the fear and wait for death quietly is like a stinky bitch called fate who ravaged you, and ended up putting on his pants and leaving without paying for whoring money. not for you!

His eyelids twitched slightly.

But soon, he smiled coldly.

"Fortunately, fate favored me, allowing me to comprehend a little bit of the mystery of the small Yin-Yang technique in the horror of life and death."

He took a deep breath, soothing his ups and downs.

A few seconds passed.

He just looked at Fu Qingbo, and his expression had returned to calm.

"Senior Brother Fu, what about the Loose Cultivator? I think that Loose Cultivator must have paid a high price for that move. I wonder if Senior Brother captured that Loose Cultivator?"

If he was captured, he would have to ask carefully what kind of supernatural power it was that killed him.

He had personally experienced the power of that blow.

Such supernatural powers, I'm afraid they have already surpassed the scope of small arts.

"No, his strength is not weak. He broke through my Tianhe lock and fled into the Dragon Burial."

Fu Qingbo's eyes flickered slightly.

Yu Cheng's soaring strength made him inexplicably agitated, and he became extremely eager to become stronger.

He thought of that casual cultivator.

How powerful is a method that can evaporate the rest of the weapon in one blow, leaving only fragments of the Dongtian-level weapon?

If these methods can be used by him, even if the strength of Yu Cheng has skyrocketed several times, he can still look at it with disdain.

"He escaped?"

Yu Cheng raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he chuckled lightly: "That's fine, anyway, if you're going to be buried in Longyuan, let's treat it as a catch."

The voice fell.

He turned into a stream of fresh air, soared up, and shot towards Zanlongyuan.

"Disciple of the Linglong Immortal Sect, follow me and enter the Dragon Burial Abyss!"

"Yes!"

Rays of escaped light rose up one after another.

The sky was filled with light, and they drove straight towards the Zanlongyuan.

In the same place, there were only a group of Taihao Immortal Sect disciples left with bewildered faces, asking Fu Qingbo with their eyes, as if asking us if we want to enter the Burial Dragon Yuan.

"Senior Brother Fu, this Yu Cheng didn't even discuss with you when he entered Zanlongyuan, and he didn't take you seriously." A disciple of Taihao Xianzong stepped forward and said with dissatisfaction.

"He has comprehended the little yin and yang technique and is stronger than me. Of course he doesn't have to wink at me anymore. Not only does he not have to wink at me, he even winks at me. Look, he waved his arms and took Linglong Xianzong with him. All the disciples left directly and left us here, it is clear that they did not help him deal with Na Luoyan before taking revenge on me."

Fu Qingbo narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the majestic Changhong going away.

The world of self-cultivation is like this.

The weak eat the strong.

I am stronger than you, even if you feel dissatisfied in your heart, you can only endure it.

Yu Cheng was dissatisfied before, so he could only endure it.

He is dissatisfied now, so he can only endure it.

……

boom!
Luo Yan fell to the ground, the terrifying weight of his body made the earth unable to bear it, and it trembled suddenly, making a loud noise.

"You are not Chu Tian'e! You are Luo Yan, you are the Luo Yan of the Star Alliance! Well, you lied to me again... You lied to me again! I, Baoshan and smart, have been fooled by you Luo Yan time and time again! "

In the burial in Longyuan, the dead air was transpiring, and it was silent.

However, in the body of the Buddha.

But Baoshan was yelling, with anger and a bit of grievance in his voice.

He had observed Luo Yan's physical body at close range, and the perfect cells had shocked him as a heavenly being.

Before, Luo Yan's flesh and blood were reorganized and arranged, using the crystal kingdom to resist the erosion of Wudu River, showing his flaws, and let Baoshan understand that Chu Tian's evil is Luo Yan.

After understanding, he suddenly realized, thinking about leaving the body of the Buddha.

In the end, he was horrified to find that he was firmly sucked in.

The suction force was so huge that it imprisoned him firmly, coupled with the fact that his own power was constantly being pulled away, he couldn't control the operation of his own power, so he couldn't even leave the Buddha's body.

After some attempts to no avail, he realized that he was cheated by Luo Yan again.

So despair and grief and indignation were intertwined, and there were his previous words.

"What Luo Yan. Master Baoshan, what are you talking nonsense about?"

"Yes, returning to the Star Alliance. Fellow Daoist Chu is obviously a monk of my wishing alliance. Master Baoshan, don't open your eyes and talk nonsense, you want to sow discord, right?"

"Hmph, you monks from big temples have too many eyes!"

Xuanfa and other casual practitioners all began to criticize Baoshan, and their tone was full of dissatisfaction.

"You rogue cultivators are simply a bunch of pig brains! What kind of bone burial temple, what Chutian evil, he is Luo Yan of the Star Alliance, he coaxed us into the body of the Buddha, just to slaughter us! Don't believe it? Don't believe it! Look now! Can you escape from the body of the Buddha!"

Baoshan cursed with great grief and indignation: "A bunch of stupid pigs, who were sold and helped to count the money, if it wasn't for you... If it weren't for you, I would never have been able to integrate into this Buddha body, and it was impossible to link my own power into the Buddha body. The force field of my body. I, Baoshan Yingming, did not expect to be tricked by you stupid pigs!"

When Xuanfa and the others heard this, their hearts sank, and they hurriedly tried to escape from the body of the Buddha.

After some try.

Sure enough, as Baoshan said.

They could no longer escape from the body of the Buddha, and even moving was a luxury.

(End of this chapter)