Chapter 990 Sublimation
"What a mysterious inner force."

Xuannv's eyes were cold. Unexpectedly, in addition to the magical power of creation, there is also such a martial art that can quickly recover from injuries.

Venerable Baozhuang just made a hasty attack. Although it was not his true strength, it was definitely not something that a Martial Emperor could withstand. It was also because of King Ming's physical strength that he could withstand the opponent's attack.

But if you want to recover from your injuries in a short period of time, you can only use Wujiya's magical power of creation, which focuses on unlimited vitality.

However, the martial arts of King Ming in front of him seemed to be particularly good. In terms of recovering injuries, it seemed to be no less than the magical power of creation.

Zhu Shou stood there quietly, the Dongfang Jiamu Divine Art was functioning smoothly, and his internal energy turned into powerful vitality, pouring into his body and repairing his injuries. Zhu Zhushou has practiced the Sutra of Creation, but he feels that in terms of healing, the Eastern Jiamu Magic Kung Fu is no less than the Sutra of Creation. From this aspect, the Taiyin Magic Kung Fu, the Great Sun Magic Kung Fu, the Lihuo Magic Kung Fu, etc. all have their own advantages. Special side.

If they can be combined together and integrated into a magical power, it may be able to surpass the magical power of the Taiqing Tao Zhenjing and other magical powers. Unfortunately, until now, the Master and the Secret of Immortality have not found a destined person.

Moreover, I don’t know the general outline of the Immortality Art, which is the most important thing.

To a certain extent, the current longevity formula is just an accumulation, and it would be a pity to abandon it.

"It's indeed mysterious."

Venerable Baozhuang's eyes flashed. If he could enter Mount Sumeru with such martial arts, he would have made great contributions to Mount Sumeru, and he would definitely be rewarded by the two World Honored Ones.

"King Ming, if you can give this inner strength to me on Mount Sumeru, the poor monk is willing to help King Ming once for free." Venerable Baozhuang said, his expression was more pious, and what he said seemed to be true.

"Sir, I think you should think about how to leave here. Can you leave here today?"

Zhu Shou was very disdainful after hearing this.

It's a big joke that someone who can't even save his own life and wants to claim his martial arts skills is simply a big joke.

"King Ming, are you trying to make an enemy of Mount Xumi?" Venerable Baozhuang looked cold.

"Don't scare me. I, a Taiqing Sect disciple, am not one to be scared. Do you want my master to go to Mount Sumeru and chat with you?" Zhu Shou chuckled.

Venerable Baozhuang's expression changed, and a look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face. Only then did he remember that the natives opposite were not just King Ming, but also disciples of the Taiqing Sect. This was his most important matter.

Let Taiqing Taoist go to Mount Sumeru to chat with him. Not to mention that he didn't dare, even the two World Honored Ones didn't want such a thing to happen.

It is said that Taiqing Taoist likes to be carefree, but in fact, he has a very bad temper. If he is not careful, he will use all kinds of methods to kill people. He did not dare to let Taiqing Taoist go to Mount Sumeru.

"Senior Sister Xuannv, let's do it! If Senior Sister likes the Eastern Jiamu Magical Art, just give it to Senior Sister later."

Zhu Shou said nonchalantly.

Although Dongfang Jiamu's magical skills are very mysterious, if he can get the friendship of a martial arts soul, the magical skills will become secondary.

"So good."

After hearing this, Xuannv's beautiful eyes lit up, her figure erratic, and she went towards the Venerable Baozhuang to kill him.

Just as Zhu Shou guessed, Dongfang Jiamu Divine Skill was not taken seriously by Xuannv, but Prince Ming's attitude made her very happy. The cold iron sword in Zhu Shou's hand was raised, stimulating the internal energy, which turned into a beam and shot directly at the Venerable Baozhuan.

Every time Venerable Baozhuang wanted to leave, a sword energy appeared in front of Venerable Baozhuan. The powerful sword energy sank into the domain, forcing Venerable Baozhuan to expel the sword energy completely.

Although it only happened in the blink of an eye, it was indeed able to force Venerable Baozhuang to stop.

Xuan Nu behind him took the opportunity to attack. The sharp sword energy left blood marks on the opponent's body, and a line of blood flew out.

Venerable Baozhuang burst out with anger in his eyes, and he felt very unhappy. What made him angry was Zhu Shou, who was like a fly, staring at him. Every time he escaped, Zhu Shou would kill him. Come out, the attack power may not be enough, but it can hinder your own actions.

"Prince Ming, you are looking for death."

Venerable Baozhuan hated Zhu Shou so much that he saw the golden light on his body turning into a big sun, reflecting the void. Regardless of the situation behind him, his hands were dyed golden and he struck out with his hands, creating a golden mountain in an instant.

Zhu Shou swung out the sword in his hand, and the sword came out and hit Jinshan. However, the sword energy overflowed and Jinshan remained motionless, sweeping in with a strong wind.

Seeing this, Zhu Shou took a deep breath, stepped lightly, and soared up.

Then he breathed out a deep breath again, transformed into a sharp sword, and took the opportunity to raise his body several feet higher again. The golden mountain flew past his feet and disappeared without a trace.

It is Wudang Ladder Yunzong.

Although it was not created by a master of the Creation Realm, as long as it is used properly, it can play an incredible role. Just like in front of you, the opponent's Xumi Mahamudra is so powerful, but it is still avoided by Tiyunzong.

"what!"

Venerable Baozhuang saw it clearly and was amazed in his heart. This set of Qing Gong did not come from overseas. It seemed to be created by the indigenous people. It looked interesting.

The sword was raised, but it was limp and seemed to have no power. When Lord Baozhuang was surprised, Mount Sumeru collapsed, and the powerful force flew everywhere, unable to affect King Ming at all.

Zhu Shou took a deep breath, and the sword rippled in front of him in an arc. He let Baozhu attack, but the opponent still blocked his eyes in an arc and turned into a circle.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Lord Baozhuang stopped again and had to deal with Xuannv's attack. He even focused his main energy on Xuannv. Since he couldn't escape, he simply focused on facing the enemy. Maybe there was a glimmer of hope.

As for Zhu Shou, he had already put it aside. Although the opponent's martial arts were far inferior to his own, it was still very difficult to kill him. It was better to concentrate on dealing with Xuannv, and maybe he could win in defeat and win the final victory.

Sure enough, when he was dealing with Xuannv, King Ming on the side did not take action. He just stood quietly to the side, his eyes flashing with light, as if he was watching the fight between the two.

However, Venerable Baozhuang no longer cares about so much. His thoughts are all on Xuannv.

Probably because of facing a strong enemy, plus being dedicated to defeating the enemy, concentrating his mind, and focusing on targeting, the whole person felt as if he had been sublimated. His internal strength became more refined, and his moves were improved. With one move, even himself They all felt amazing.

The demon-subduing pestle in his hand was so light that it seemed to have no strength at all, but every time it was struck, it shook the void, and the power was impressive.

(End of this chapter)

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