Chapter 270 The Twins of Taichu
“Three flowers gather at the top, and five qi move towards the origin.”
Ye Zang quietly used his Dharma Eyes, observed the young man and left, thoughtfully. Just now he controlled the Gangfeng Technique, and then used the magical power of the Wanxiang Water Technique. Now he actually twisted a thunderbolt. Not only were there many methods, but the spiritual power that burst out was very different.
Practicing a path is mostly about adhering to one path. For example, the killing swordsmanship practiced by Ye Zang has created the sword spirit sea. No matter what kind of divine channel technique is performed, it is all burst out from the sharp sword spirit power. The monks who have achieved the Fire Magic Spirit Sea will never be able to use the Water Magic Magical Power. All phenomena and the five elements are in conflict with each other. This is the most basic principle.
However, the young man's five elements were in chaos, as if all laws were accessible. At this moment, the thunderbolt that the latter was twisting in his right hand gradually formed a thick thunder arrow. He stretched out his left hand, and a five-color spiritual energy formed into a large bow and appeared.
The young man quickly attached the thunder arrow and drew the long bow to full capacity with both fingers. In an instant, the thunder arrow crackled, lightning flashed, and the terrifying power was accumulating.
A hundred feet away, the salamanders were standing in a row, with huge waves rushing in the spiritual sea under their feet. They were pushing forward with three caves in their mouths, opening a long ditch on the ground, and dust was rising all over the sky, with great power. Infiltrate people.
Thunder arrows trembled, lightning flashes criss-crossed, hurricanes bursted, and the terrifying power stirred the clouds in the sky.
“Go!”
After saying casually, the young man released his fingers.
Just listen to a whooshing sound!
The thunder arrow shot out of the bow, and in just an instant, it tore through the sky like a skylight, and a bright thunder light shone in the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the fire lizard’s spiritual sea was torn apart. The three caves pushed by the latter could not last for a few breaths. The thunderous arrows were unstoppable, and their terrifying power shattered the fire lizard's caves one by one, instantly piercing through his ten-foot-long body. This fire lizard had a hole drilled from head to toe.
Blood sprayed in the air!
The thunderous arrow tore open the spiritual sea and shattered the cave sky. Its power was still strong, and it fell hard on the ground, creating a pit of 100 feet. The dust dispersed, and inside the huge pit, , the terrifying lightning turned into dots of five elements spiritual power and gradually dissipated.
The monks around him looked at the ignorant young man with trembling eyes and swallowed their saliva. With such magical power, the ancient royal family and the demon king lineage at the top of the ruins are no more than this.
What is the origin of this person? There are very few human cultivators in the southeast. He has such strong magical power, so he should have a good reputation. However, none of the demon cultivators present recognized him. Could it be an external cultivator?
The thunderbird on the pillar originally wanted to say something, but after seeing the power of this young man's magical power, he immediately swallowed his words and remained silent.
"Who am I? It turns out to be Little Brother Lu. Come up and talk to your sister..." A cold and sharp voice came from the cliff at the top of the ruins, and then, a man in black and red The enchanting body in intersecting robes slowly appeared in front of many monks. The woman's appearance was extremely beautiful, but her eyes were extremely bloody, and her whole body exuded a cold demonic aura.
Some demon cultivators with lower cultivation levels immediately fell silent, their bodies trembled slightly, and they shuddered just by feeling this demonic energy. Only the blood of the ancient demon flowing in the bodies of the demon cultivators of the ancient royal family could be so calm and self-confident, making them tremble and fear.
And this charming woman is the princess of the ancient Shenzong royal family, the Tianqiluo clan. Ye Zang was very familiar with this aura. He had encountered the Golden Winged Peng King on the streets of Shanhai City a few days ago.
“You have to fight to get to the top, but I don’t dare to go beyond it.” The young man curled up his lips and smiled, then changed the subject and said, “How about asking Pregnant Sister to take action and compete with me? "
Zhang Yuxuan squinted her narrow eyes, looked at the young man named Lu, and said with a smile: "Little brother Lu is the Holy Son of the First Beginning. Whether it is Taoism, magic power, or status, he is qualified to compete with him. We share this blessed land of cave heaven. As for the fight, it is still too early. Come up here and my sister will talk to you in detail."
Hearing the words Taichu Holy Son, the faces of the surrounding demon cultivators suddenly changed. Shocked, the news exploded like thunder in the ruins of the great demon, and instantly countless eyes turned towards the young man.
In the Holy Land of Taichu, only two genius disciples emerge every sixty years, the Holy Son and the Holy Girl, also known as the Twins of Taichu. After achieving the realm of Immortal Bridge, you will go out to practice. If you fail to achieve the golden elixir, you will not return to the Holy Land.
The saints and saints of the past dynasties are now all famous monks in the ten continents. The most elusive thing about Taichu Holy Land is the method of recruiting and cultivating disciples. Once the Taichu twins of each generation grow up, their magical powers are terrifying to the extreme, and they appear to be invincible in the same situation.
"It turns out to be the Holy Son of Taichu. No wonder the spiritual power is so weird." Ye Zang thought intently. As far as he knew, regardless of their cultivation talents, Taichu Holy Land liked to recruit those monks with special physiques. The Holy Son of Taichu has all five elements of spiritual power and has a special physique. No wonder Ye Zang's spiritual eyes cannot penetrate him.
Three flowers gather at the top, and five qi rise towards the yuan. It must be the rare 'body of five elements' in ancient times.
This is the physique of a true immortal. God knows where the Taichu Holy Land found this person.
Hearing what Nazhen Yuxuan said, the Holy Son of Taichu looked around, silent, seeming to be thinking.
"Brother Lu, could it be that he was afraid that my sister would harm you? If he was afraid, he would just stay down there and miss the opportunity. Don't blame me in the end..." Pregnant Yuxuan said charmingly and angrily, her tone sounding like a bone-eroding demonic voice. , listening to it makes people feel numb.
“Sister Pregnant Sister is joking.” The Holy Son of Taichu flicked his sleeves and slowly rode the strong wind into the sky. He squinted his eyes and said, “Sister Pregnant Sister is a royal daughter and came out to greet me in person. It’s such an honor.”
“That’s right.”
Ziyu Xuan smiled, her narrow eyes filled with blood.
While riding the Gangfeng soaring, the Holy Son of Taichu paused slightly, then looked at Ye Zang below, and said expressionlessly: "Your sword is powerful and powerful. , better than seven out of ten monks in this world, you can climb this ruins.”
What Ye Zang had just used was a three-position sword stance that was superimposed, and its power had not yet reached its limit. But even so, relying on the three-hundred-foot sword spirit sea and the power of the Oath-Breaking Sword Embryo itself, it is enough to defeat many demon cultivators in the realm.
"Little brother Lu has nothing to say about this matter..." Pregnant Yuxuan glanced at Ye Zang casually and didn't pay much attention to him. The magical power he had just displayed was still inaccessible. The eye of this genius of the ancient royal family.
With that said, Taichu Holy Son and Pregnant Yuxuan went inward together.
One person and one demon flew to the black stone dojo in the center of the ruins, where the demonic aura soared into the sky, and the thick mist covered the sky, just like day and night.
The Holy Son of Taichu squinted his eyes and looked at the demons on the dojo, very cautiously.
These monks are all the most powerful demon clan descendants of the Eternal Divine Sect in this era, and will be the future rulers of the millions of miles of the Divine Sect. Only now can we gather together so calmly. Every time we meet, we will have a fight.
In the dojo, the demon cultivators all looked at him, their eyes focused on the Holy Son of Taichu, their eyes like torches, as if they wanted to see through his whole body.
How could the first human monk to land here not attract their attention.
“But the Holy Son of Taichu?” The strong man looked up and asked with a demonic air.
"I have met all of you fellow Taoists." The Holy Son of Taichu soared into the air with an expressionless face. After saying something casually, he sat cross-legged in the dojo, minding his own business.
He didn't reply to the burly man's conversation, obviously acquiescing. "Since you are the Holy Son of Taichu, why don't you see the Saint of Taichu?" The man in green robe who was injured by Ye Zang before, that is, the Meng-destroying bird of the second level of Xianqiao, looked at the Holy Son of Taichu.
“I don’t know.” The Holy Son of Taichu said these three words lightly.
Although the Holy Son and the Holy Lady are both called the Twins of Taichu, they do not meet each other on weekdays. This trip to Wanduan Mountain is the second time the two have met. The first time was at the entrance to apprenticeship. time. The relationship between the Taichu twins in the past has been very delicate, and can even be said to be very bad, because they will compete for the position of Taichu's leader in the future.
“How could you not know!” The man in green robe heard the indifferent tone of the Supreme Son, and suddenly felt that he was being despised, and said angrily: “Tell it truthfully, otherwise this would have happened. Fan Dijie will take your life!”
"You can give it a try." Taichu Holy Son smiled.
Hearing this, the green-robed man's green pupils were revealed with a fierce glare, and his back teeth were almost broken. He was about to get angry again, but was stopped again by the sister of the same race next to him.
Zhang Yuxuan, who was a few feet away from the Holy Son of Taichu, saw this and said in a lazy tone: "Ying Su, it's time to take care of your useless little brother. He is so irritable and restless. No matter how talented he is, It's hard to achieve success if you are high."
"That's right. Since we have emerged in form, we have to suppress the wild nature in our bodies, otherwise we will have trouble with the low-intelligence monsters in the Eternal Sacred Mountain. What's the difference?" The strong man followed up with Yuxuan's words and narrowed his eyes.
Ying Su had no expression on his face, his cold and charming appearance was unfazed, and he slowly said: "Zhou Yuxuan, Liang Ju, it is not your turn to lecture the descendants of the Mengniao clan after I destroyed them, so take care of yourselves. ! ”
The cold demonic energy spread out, and the innate yin energy that penetrated people's bones burst out invisible, making people's hair stand on end.
"Can you please calm down? You are noisy and disturbing my practice!"
On the other side, a young man in red robe who looked very immature looked not troubled. said.
"Then stop practicing and go out and stretch your muscles." Pregnant Yuxuan glanced at the red-robed boy with her narrow eyes and said.
"What, you want to fight with me?" the red-robed boy raised his eyebrows, looked up and down at Zhen Yuxiao, his eyes were full of fire, licked his dry lips, and said in a rough voice: " I’m afraid my pregnant sister’s body won’t be able to bear it, haha!”
"It's not me." Pregnant Yuxuan said attentively: "There is a human sword cultivator outside, who has good magical skills. He wants to come here. You go and fight with him."
"Human?" When the young man in red robe heard this, he looked a little bored and said: "My body is weak, I'm afraid it can't withstand my punch."
"You will know if you try it." Pregnant Yuxuan said casually.
Hearing this, the young man in red robe was thoughtful.
This person whom Yuxuan Yuxuan personally spoke of must have some abilities. He held his chin in thought for a few breaths, then stood up and walked away.
At the same time, the clan brother Ying Su stood up. The man in green robe looked surprised and uncertain, and almost suddenly burst into tears when he heard the words "human sword cultivator" said by Yuxuan Zheng.
"What, the one who hurt you?" Ying Su turned her beautiful eyes aside and asked with a frown.
"It must be him! He actually has the guts to come here!" The man in green robe gritted his teeth, and then immediately flew away, following the footsteps of the boy in red robe. Ying Su hesitated for half a second and then followed suit.
Not far from the dojo, the five demons including the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, Liu Ru, and the Purple Huanhou Zimuhou also stood up and looked at each other.
"I thought that Ye Zang died on the road. He was quite virtuous for being able to get here." Zi Muhou said casually.
"But that's it. If it were someone else who fought with him, there would still be a chance to come here. But Miao Ziyu went there. Brother Ye was afraid that he would be swallowed." Marquis Zihuan spread his hands. , smiled.
On the side, Liu Ru frowned, bit her lip, her eyes flickered, and hurriedly followed the footsteps.
The wings behind the Golden Winged Peng King shook and flew away into the air.
"From what I can see, Brother Ye may not be defeated." Yin Wumin glanced at the brothers Zihuanhou and Zimuhou and said casually.
"Haha, we don't need to argue. Let's go and watch the fight and we will find out." Zi Muhou was too lazy to argue with Yin Wumin. After that, the demons flew away together.
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As soon as the demons arrived at the edge of the ruins, they heard an earth-shaking loud noise from below, like thunder exploding. The ruins were surrounded by smoke, and countless monks were hurriedly looking around. Flying away.
In the dust, a terrifying figure gradually emerged.
It was a fifteen-foot-tall demonic beast, shaped like a leopard, with red skin all over its body, muscles as strong as a horned dragon, with bulging veins. There were five tails on its tail, and on the huge leopard forehead, It has a thick black horn. This beast's eyes are fierce and suffocating, and its whole body exudes a suffocating evil aura.
A low roar came from his throat, and his eyes were like sharp blades, staring at the sword-wielding Taoist not far away.
Ye Zang clutched the Oath-Breaking Sword tightly and looked at the giant beast cautiously.
The appearance and characteristics of this ferocious beast are very obvious. It is the ancient demon 'Shou Beast'. This beast had a very vicious reputation in ancient times. Wherever the tribe passed by, not a single blade of grass grew, blood flowed for thousands of miles, and it loved to devour people alive.
It has been inherited from the ancient times to the present. After the changes in mountains and rivers, it has restrained some of the evil spirit. However, once the spiritual power bursts out, the blood of the ancient demon in the body is somewhat unable to be suppressed. At this moment, The land thousands of feet around the ruins has turned into black brown, and a terrifying aura is rising.
“You actually managed to withstand the pressure of my great demon and found the ultimate divine treasure?” The ferocious beast looked down with stern eyes and said with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
“Asking even though you know it.” Ye Zang said calmly.
Suddenly his face turned pale, powerful sword energy and spiritual power burst out from Shen Zang, and he held the Oath-Breaking Sword and killed him!
(End of this chapter)