My Taoist buddy has practiced surrogacy

Chapter 118 Missing
"At this time and at that time, is it possible to ignore the great opportunity in front of you and not comprehend it, but instead kill it? Everyone knows how to choose, and maybe there will be a few more people who enter the Qianyi Sect. "Yan Bai ignored the killing intent in Qi Yuejun's eyes, and said calmly.

"I have no objection either." Qin Gaozheng, the leader of Qin who had been silent all this time, said.

"In this case, then..." Yan Bai glanced at the geniuses from all over the world, "Let's drive away these unsightly guys first, so as not to disturb our enlightenment."

As soon as Yan Bai said this, the people around him couldn't give in obediently. A person from the Song Kingdom encouraged him: "What's so great about your four kingdoms? Everyone is now at the first level of Lingwu. We are several times stronger than you. We should get out!" It's you, everyone, come with me, forgive them for not being able to do anything to us!"

"Hey..." A black light pierced through the Song man's head, but it was Qi Zegang's resolute and ruthless strike, a fatal blow from a black bead the size of a human eye hanging in his palm.

"Who else?" A slightly hoarse voice came from Qi Zegang's mouth, causing the dozens of people in the front to retreat, planting seeds of fear in their hearts.

"Exit within a radius of 500 meters. Anyway, this stele forest is very big. You should go 500 meters away to find a stele suitable for your own enlightenment. Maybe the harvest will be much greater than that in the central area." Yan Bai explained the truth, and Qi Zegang is in contrast.

But all fools know that the level of the periphery must be worse. If it wasn't for Qi Zegang's thunder to kill a person and break their fighting spirit, they would definitely not want to quit like this, but now this group of rabble can only obey Do what Yan Bai says.

"Everyone, I hope that the next day will be safe and sound." Yan Bai said that one day, that is, two and a half days have passed in the second round of selection, and there is still half a day left. It is self-evident what will happen then.

Then, everyone turned their attention to the ten-foot stele in front of them, which just emerged from the ruins of the original intact palace.

But no one could recognize what words were engraved on it, nor could they feel any special artistic conception. Qin Gaozheng made a decisive decision and immediately turned around to look for other steles. Zhao Zhen, Qi Zegang, Yan Bai and others soon also give up.

"Junior brother, don't waste any more time." Seeing that Zhou Xing refused to give up and was still staring at the tallest stone tablet, Ye Qingshu persuaded him.

"Maybe I'm lucky enough to realize something?" Zhou Xing responded with a smile, "Sister, leave me alone and find your own opportunities. I still need you to cover me!"

"It's up to you." Ye Qingshu didn't force it.

Zhou Xing turned his head and stared at the huge stone tablet, with the word "Chuan" wrinkled on his forehead. After preliminary observation, he had already confirmed that the writing on the stone tablet in front of him was the same as the stone tablet he picked up in the den of the silver-eyed black bear. One and a half characters on the fragment are of the same type, but the size of the two is completely out of proportion, and this stele is complete, the fifth character at the beginning is exactly the same as the complete character on the fragment of the stone tablet, it seems to be The name of this exercise.

He sat cross-legged, resisting the thought of immediately taking out the fragments of the stone tablet in the interspatial ring to observe. Although the people around him have found their own suitable stone tablet, and some of them have concentrated their attention on comprehending it, there are still people who are paying attention to him. , if someone discovers the clues, the result will be very bad.

He continued to look at the stele in front of him. Although he couldn't understand it, Zhou Xing read it word by word. Except for the name of the skill, there were a total of [-] characters, which was pitifully small for this level of skill or skill. Zhou Xing had browsed thousands of words of exercises in the academy, and perhaps he simplified them.

Zhou Xing sat on the ground in front of the stele with a bitter expression on his face, looking very small. After half an hour, he finally got up and went to search for other steles.

While watching, shaking his head and sighing, he "wandered" for half an hour, and after arousing the dissatisfaction of several people who were concentrating on comprehending, he returned to sit in front of the central stele for more than ten minutes, and the feeling of being peeped finally disappeared Now, there seemed to be a slight voice coming from my ear: "Fuck, this Sabi!"

"Call whatever you want, you deserve to waste your time on me." Zhou Xing was delighted in his heart, but remained calm on the surface, and carefully took out half a palm-sized slab of stone from the interspatial ring and placed it on his legs.

Fortunately, he always wears a long robe, if it is tights or something, there is a risk of exposure if it is not neat.

His fingers slid across the fragments of the stone slab, and when he touched the inscription, a feeling of electric shock spread throughout his body along his fingertips. Zhou Xing felt an extremely tingling pain in his fingertips. All the spiritual power was dissipated and could not be condensed.

One must know that he is a cultivator of the Spiritual Martial Realm who possesses the eighth-grade Thunder Spirit Root. Although he only has the first level of cultivation at the moment, his resistance to lightning is definitely not weak. How can this seemingly ordinary stone inspire such a power of lightning? force?

The current Zhou Xing is very fragile, a mortal martial artist can kill him, this feeling of weakness makes him feel a little flustered, but before he can adjust, there is a roaring sound in his mind, like a thunderbolt , The world seems to have changed color!

The space between the sky and the earth was pitch black, terribly oppressive, the aura of the sky and the earth was all frozen, and everything was silent, as if there was no breath of life, and only death and chill remained in the boundless space.

Suddenly, a thick thunderbolt streaked across the sky, tearing apart the darkness. This thunderbolt turned out to be nine-colored, exuding a destructive, sacred, and mysterious aura, lighting up the entire world and connecting heaven and earth.

A figure appeared in mid-air, he was only wearing coarse cloth clothes, he looked a bit unkempt, with unshaven beard, black hair fluttering in the wind, there was no trace of breath from his body, he seemed to be just an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary.

He raised his head slowly, and in an instant, an aura of arrogance and unrestrained fighting rose up to the sky and spread to the end.

His figure is incomparably small compared to the whole world, but at this moment he is so stalwart, as if he is the world, possessing incomparable power to dominate everything.

At this time, the sky suddenly cracked open, and a huge and boundless hand protruded from the crack, and pressed down, an inexplicable power permeated the sky and earth, suppressing the man's aura.

"Huh!"

The endless nine-colored thunder danced wildly, forming black cracks wherever it went, and the man blasted towards the huge palm of the sky with the momentum of thunder...

"Huh...huh..." Zhou Xing panted violently, his chest heaved and heaved, and he stared at the front with wide eyes. Everything just now seemed to be an illusion, "This is... what a powerful strength!"

His fingers rubbed the fragments of the stone slab again, and Zhou Xing felt a strange feeling. Looking down, the word on the stone was still the same, but for some reason he understood its meaning——雷.

Looking up at the stone tablet in front of him, Zhou Xing's heart beat wildly: "Nine Layers of Thunder-Fighting Sutra!"
At a glance, the literal meaning of the scriptures can be seen at a glance. Before Zhou Xing deliberately memorized, these characters were actively imprinted in his mind one by one, extremely clear. At the same time, a mysterious artistic conception permeated the stone tablet, helping He understands and practices this Thunder Sutra.

This artistic conception enveloped every part of his body, and the spiritual power of his whole body was tempered, even the Lei Dan and Lei Shu in the dantian space, and the magical soul space were no exception. There is some itching feeling, that is, the part of his injury that has not fully recovered before is healing quickly.

"This exercise... the first small part is actually similar to the triple thunder heart art I practiced, no, it is a hundred times more mysterious, it is like a cloud and mud, could it be that someone has spied on the surface of this stone tablet exercise, and then Created a four-image technique that is less difficult to cultivate?"

"Huh?" Zhou Xing was carefully feeling the changes in his body, and suddenly felt that his hands were empty, and the stone had disappeared.

A strange energy was born from the dantian, and he immediately sank his mind into it, and vaguely saw that the stone had entered the trunk of the thunder tree, and the surface exuded colorful fluorescence, but it didn't violate the harmony at all, as if it had always been like this, The stones became part of the thunder tree, regardless of each other.

"What kind of power is this?" Zhou Xing frowned. Compared with this kind of power, the tempered spiritual power in his body was one by one. Pressure looks very strong spiritual power.

"Hahaha, I succeeded!"

At this time, an arrogant voice came from his ear. Zhou Xing looked back and saw a young man with a horse face 500 meters away, laughing and stepping into the area designated by the four kingdoms of Yan, Zhao, Qi and Qin. He didn't care at all. A child of Yan Kingdom not far away.

"Wu country's chicken, court death!" The disciple of Yan country was at a critical point in his cultivation when he was suddenly interrupted, so he angrily took out a sledgehammer and threw it at the horse-faced youth.

The horse-faced young man did not retreat but advanced, and directly punched the sledgehammer, only to hear a "bang", the sledgehammer was knocked out of his hand by the fist, and hit the chest of the disciple of Yan Kingdom instead, and the person and the hammer flew out, scattering in the air. A few mouthfuls of blood.

"Second level of Lingwu?"

"Third level of Lingwu?"

Everyone's eyes were drawn to them. The two who were supposed to be suppressed at the first level of Lingwu had exerted their strength at the second and third levels.

"It's the martial arts and martial arts here, so I broke the confinement..."

Everyone's eyes flickered, eager to try how much strength they could display right away, but they didn't dare to be the first bird, for fear of being attacked by a crowd.

The horse-faced young man's face is not good-looking either. He quickly found a suitable exercise method before, and it didn't take him long to get started, but now he has basically reached his limit, and it is difficult to improve. By chance, he found that he can use With stronger power, he immediately swelled up. He didn't expect to meet a person who also broke through the confinement. Although he was not as good as him, it also proved that he was not the only one. The leader... Yan Bai stood up, oops!

The horse-faced youth turned around hastily and was about to run away, but Yan Bai raised his right hand, stretched out a finger, and a ray of light like an embroidery needle shot out, piercing the horse-faced youth's heart precisely, killing him with one blow.

"Fifth level of spiritual martial arts, amazing." Zhao Zhen said with a smile.

Yan Bai smiled lightly: "Compared to a few of you, it's not worth mentioning."

Zhao Zhen and the others didn't say anything more, but continued to understand that they are not the kind of horse-faced young people who are neither talented nor brainy, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. They must race against time and welcome the final selection with the strongest attitude. The killing test.

Time passed little by little, and the atmosphere in the forest of steles gradually became tense, and the day was about to pass.

"kill!"

Sen Leng's voice came from Yan Bai's mouth, and Yan Bai and Zhao Zhen killed Qi Zegang at the same time.

The vines broke through the ground one by one, entwining Qi Zegang from top to bottom. The seemingly fragile vines were extremely tough, and even Qi Zegang couldn't break through them immediately.

Three rays of light have taken the opportunity to shoot at Qi Zegang's vital points. If they hit, Qi Zegang will be seriously injured if he does not die.

"Despicable!" Qi Yuejun yelled angrily, Yan Bai and the two attacked ahead of time, and Qi Zegang was caught off guard. If Qi Zegang was caught in seconds, all the children of Daqi, including her, would suffer.

Her reaction was also extremely fast, a pair of sapphire-like pupils glowed with luster, and two blue lights came out, wanting to help Qi Zegang out of the siege.

But a wall of earth suddenly rose from the ground, blocking between Qi Yuejun and Qi Zegang, and also blocked the light of the former's spiritual eyes.

A big bald man with a square face squatted on the earth wall, looked at Qi Yuejun with a sneer and said, "Your opponent is me."

Qi Yuejun was anxious and lost Qi Zegang's vision for a while, not knowing what happened to the latter.

An ear-piercing sound sounded from behind the earthen wall, followed by Qi Zegang's angry roar. He was full of energy and did not feel weak. Only then did Qi Yuejun relax and face the bald man.

On the other side, Qi Kang, who was closer, helped Qi Zegang block Yanbai's first wave of attacks, giving Qi Zegang time to break free from the shackles of the vines, but the situation was extremely pessimistic. The two countries, Yan and Zhao, had enough numbers three times that of the country.

Soon some children of Qi State died in the siege, and the situation became more and more critical.

The two youths from the Yan Kingdom stared at Zhou Xing who was still sitting in front of the stone tablet. Just as he started to use his spiritual power, suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged towards Zhou Xing. He broke through the realm in one fell swoop and released a powerful aura.

The youths of the two Yan countries retreated in fright as if they had seen a ghost. How could Zhou Xing let them go? Although he has been breaking through, he still has a very clear perception of the battles happening around him.

"Lei Shun electric pupil!" Two purple thunder lights burst out, catching up with the two youths of Yan Kingdom in the blink of an eye, and killing them.

The two corpses fell straight, causing Yan Bai and the others to tremble: "How is it possible to break through to the eighth level of Lingwu?"

"No, it's only the seventh level." Zhao Zhen said, his face still dignified. Even though it was only the seventh level of Lingwu, he was not inferior to those who had recovered to the eighth level, even worse. It's Tianwu Realm!
Zhao Zhen and Yan Bai looked at each other and made a decision: "You deal with Qi Zegang, let's kill this guy first!"

"Good job." Zhou Xing was very excited. These two are the leaders of Zhao State and Yan State respectively. They are both Tianwu triple powerhouses. Under normal circumstances, they can kill him with one hand, but now they are forced to join forces. he.

Zhao Zhensu's hand lit up with a green light, and he slapped the ground. Suddenly, countless vines came from the ground with claws and claws.

(End of this chapter)