Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 275 The Bold Monster
Wu Chong looked strangely at the thing that became exactly like him.

Raising his hand in that direction, the 'Dharma Seal' in his body started to work, and sword qi was born from his fingertips, and then instantly penetrated the mist, nailing those seven or eight strange things into a sieve.

The few people who followed behind were stunned watching this scene, completely unaware of what happened.

But this also confirmed the fact that Wu Chong could see through the fog.

"Can you see things in the fog?"

Ding Wushang was suddenly excited.

After being lost for so many days, I finally see hope.

"Go on, there are still a few people to save." After dissipating the sword energy, Wu Chong glanced at the shapeless black things, and continued to move forward.

His strength is different from Ding Wushang's martial arts, even the invulnerable humanoid monsters were pierced by his sword energy.Not to mention the few beast monsters left, none of them are complete.

A little later, Wu Chong and four people found Ma Runan who had passed out on a road.

Liu Ting, who had been following her all this time, also passed out tens of meters away.

Fortunately, it was not torn apart by the black monster.

Perhaps, they were specially left behind by the black monster.

"Lord Wu, if the source of the fog is not resolved, sooner or later it will spread to Jinghai City."

Seeing that Wu Chong had already saved all his subordinates, the old monk who had been following him spoke.He didn't say any nonsense like righteousness, nor did he ask Wu Chong to accompany them to rescue the gods and humans in Daming Temple and Jinghai Academy, but he talked about this issue from Wu Chong's perspective.

"Don't think too much, old monk, I won't leave until the matter is resolved."

Wu Chong glanced at the old monk.

Sure enough, this kind of long-lived guy understands better than young people and knows how to speak.

"In this way, I will thank the landlord for his life on behalf of the people of Jinghai City."

The old monk uttered the Buddha's name in a low voice and returned to his original position.

Wu Chong walked over to help Ma Runan up, and passed a ray of true energy casually.

After the true essence entered her body, it quickly dispelled the 'mist threads' that had penetrated into her body, and even the gray spots on her arms were wiped away by the true essence.

The true essence cultivated by Wu Chong is, to a certain extent, on the same level as divine power.

"grown ups?"

Ma Runan woke up, and immediately showed excitement when he saw Wu Chong.

Liu Ting over there was also rescued.

"Explain the situation to me."

Wu Chong said.

Ma Runan's situation was different from Ding Wushang's group. The gray spots on her body were something Ding Wushang had never seen before.

Hearing Wu Chong's order, Ma Runan quickly described what happened to him.

She spoke very carefully, and even clearly described the disappearance sequence of the people who escaped with her.

Will the mist spread with people?
If this is true, after they leave the fog, will the fog follow them all the way to Jinghai City?There is also the question of power.
Wu Chong became interested in this so-called 'Black God'.

When he was promoted, he needed the material of 'divine power', and he used the heart of the Rage God to advance to the Jindan, and now the material to advance to the Nascent Soul is temporarily prepared to be replaced by the 'blood of the Rage God', but what about the transformation of the god.For Wu Chong, the transformation of the gods should be the most important threshold. The quality of materials required for this level of qualitative change must be higher.

At that time, unless he cuts down the ancient god, or finds the corpse of the wild god, the promotion materials will kill him.

Both of these routes are not easy to implement.

The ancient gods are bound together with the Daqi royal family, if you want to kill the ancient gods, you have to deal with the Daqi royal family, and even if you solve the Daqi royal family, whether you can defeat the ancient gods is another matter.

Let alone the Rage God, the people of the Rage God sect are all lunatics.

Going to grab something from a lunatic, the scene is exciting just thinking about it.

Wu Chong had been worrying about this matter before, but the appearance of 'Black God' gave him a brand new path.People from the three major sects and the royal family should also have the same idea as him, and they all want to snatch the fat pig of 'Black God' as their own opportunity.

"Old Ding, do you have a way to contact Senior Sister Su?"

Su Daoyu and his group were the first to explore the 'New Temple'. When they found them, they would naturally know what the fog was about.

And the so-called 'Black God'.

"Have."

Ding Wushang and his group came here to rescue Su Daoyu and Master Jinghaicheng's uncle, so they naturally have a way to communicate.

I saw him take out a yellow talisman from his bosom. This talisman looked much more normal than the talisman drawn by Master Wu. It was only the size of a palm. Feel the breath of the ancient gods.

Ignite the talisman, and a layer of strange power spreads.

After a while, the talismans were burned out.

Dust fell to the ground, forming a row of messy lines.

"Senior sister said that she was at the entrance of the temple, and there were several other heavenly beings with him."

"In what direction?"

"Uh"

Ding Wushang was speechless, there was fog everywhere, it would be good to be sure that people were alive, how could it be possible to tell the direction.

"Forget it, give me another talisman."

After Wu Chong asked for a talisman, he folded it into a paper crane and poured his true energy into it.He picked up the rune ash that was left on the ground and poured it on the paper crane. Every process was done carefully, and the people beside him didn't even dare to speak.

After doing all this, Wu Chong threw the paper crane into the sky with a big wave of his hand.

Then a breath of 'Scattering Beans into Soldiers' poured into it.

The paper crane instantly came to life.

The few people watching this scene were stunned, even the old monk of Daming Temple and the old master of Jinghai Academy were amazed, expressing that they were eye-opening.

"Go, find someone out."

Wu Chong drove the true essence, and the paper crane flapped its wings and flew forward.

After condensing the dharma seal, the immortal arts and Taoist arts controlled by Wu Chong became more and more mysterious.Finally, he looks a little like a cultivator.

Led by Zhihe, Wu Chong and his party crossed two streets.

Gradually, the further you go inside, the thicker the surrounding fog, and the taller the surrounding buildings, and some large stone sculptures began to appear on both sides of the street.Most of these stone carvings are in the shape of beasts, and occasionally there are human beings in wild images with animal skins wrapped around their waists.The entire temple is filled with a completely different style from the present.

After flapping its wings twice, the paper crane stopped on a white stone slab.

With a 'chi' sound, the paper crane ignited by itself.

The ground below the stone slab cracked suddenly, and a huge pitch-black tentacle protruded from the stone slab. The little Taoist priest and Liu Ting standing on the edge were dragged down by the pitch-black tentacles before they even had time to react.

"Bold evildoer!"

Wu Chong took a step forward, his body swelled violently, he saw his right hand, and he grabbed the tentacle just as it was about to retreat.

The muscles on his body suddenly swelled, and the Wuyin in his body started to work quickly.

The heart beat rapidly, the violent power stretched out, and the arm swelled several times at once.

(End of this chapter)