Golden light is like a monster, bite Zichen to death, devour the blood in his body ceaselessly.
This speed of bleeding, very terrible, like a stream, gurgling out.
A quarter of an hour later, he lost too much blood and couldn't hold it. The stars were flying straight in front of him. His mind became confused and he might be in a coma at any time. This is the reason why the heart is constantly providing blood. If other people were changed, even if they met the golden light, they would be sucked into human beings.
But even so, Zichen also felt unable to hold on, just as he was shaking and was about to fall, the golden light finally stopped swallowing, as if absorbing enough blood.
After absorbing several times the amount of blood of ordinary people, the golden light is still shining. Occasionally, you can see something like blood in it, like a small meridians or blood snakes swimming in it.
"Click!"
Then, Zichen's mind, sounded a clear crack sound, like a certain object was broken in general, one by one emitting golden light handwriting, suddenly appeared in his mind.
These characters are very old. Even though Zichen knew some ancient Chinese characters, he found that he could not understand them at all. They were difficult to understand. They were very mysterious. Each character was like a collection of many ancient characters, and could be separated.
There is no grand rhythm, no voice from ancient times, and no strong people speak. Only these more than 100 ancient characters are full of Zichen's mind. However, these ancient characters, like a place, a world, are full of vast breath, broad and profound, and can not be understood at all.
Zichen did not understand these words at all. The more he watched, the more confused he was. At the same time, his brain was dizzy and he was not awake at all.
"What is this?"
Zichen frowned and did not know. Therefore, these ancient characters kept rotating in his mind, shining with gold.
More than a hundred words in the rotation, forming a circle, at the same time constantly interspersed, seems to be in the composition of what, Zichen concentrated, and tried to look again.
Gold light stabbed his spirit a burst of tingling, nearly collapse, against the danger of the soul, Zichen finally see this is more than a hundred words constitute a what.
A picture!
Many ancient Chinese characters are separated into golden thin lines, which form a set of human meridian map. This is a secret map of cultivation, which guides the direction of the circulation of true Qi in the body. It is very complex, involving many meridians and many small meridians, which permeate all parts of the body.
Tianlei quench body formula is born for quenching body. The channels involved are very complicated, but Zichen found that the golden meridian diagram involves more extensive, more complex and more comprehensive.
If the Tianlei quenching formula is an acquired skill for refining the body, then the meridian diagram of the human body is a congenital existence. It is because of its appearance that there is such a saying that the body is tempered.
"Essence, Yuan Yin, body is also the foundation of human beings. Therefore, it is called congenital essence. Body is the foundation of human beings..."
ancient Chinese characters were separated and formed a set of meridian map of human body. At the same time, Zichen could understand those ancient characters which were disassembled, and recorded the essence of body and how to forge body.
Only a hundred words, but difficult to understand, Zichen understood for a long time.
Another half an hour later, Zichen finally opened her eyes, and there was a touch of shock in her eyes. It was a set of forging techniques, but it was not an orthodox training technique, but an auxiliary secret skill. It was broad, profound and boundless. It could be perfectly integrated with any forging technique to refine a perfect body.
"This is really a secret, ha ha!"
With his eyes open, Zichen burst out laughing. The dead monk obviously didn't expect this. Zichen didn't know the value of this secret art, but he could also guess that the value of a secret skill that can cultivate the body to perfection is absolutely not comparable to tangible things. At least, it can't be bought with only a fire sword and dozens of Yuan stones.
"Ha ha, the dead monk will cry when he knows it!" Zichen burst out laughing and swept his breath. His heart was very comfortable. He was already thinking about the expression of the dead monk after he knew about it.
"Dead monk, I'm looking forward to seeing you next time." Zichen laughs and turns to walk. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time.
However, after just a few steps, she came back again. The silver light all over her body radiated and made a lot of silver energy. After a moment, all the scraps of paper on the ground turned into nothingness, and Zichen left.
"Ha ha, dead monk, stealing chicken doesn't make rice. I'm looking forward to your expression." Zichen's heart is simply cool to the extreme, the monk originally calculated him, but this time, it gave him another chance to obtain a supreme secret, Zichen was very happy.
"Boom
"Boom!"
All of a sudden, the sky vibrated, the earth trembled, and Zichen's body shook and almost fell.
"What's the matter, the earthquake?" Zichen frowned.
"Boom
A torrent of pressure, from the sky, crazy breath, rolling around the world, as if the God of heaven came down to earth, swept the city of Cangli.
Cangli city has been inherited for thousands of years and has a deep foundation. However, at this moment, there is a crazy atmosphere surging over Cangli city. The ancient city begins to tremble, and the earth constantly shakes, as if there are thousands of troops trampling on it, or as if the end of the day is coming and the earth is breaking."Poop "Poop
The terrible pressure almost knocked down half of the people in Cangli City, and even Zichen's body shape was also in a flash. If it was not for the natural Qi gushing out early and the physique was strong, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground.
"What a terrible breath, even stronger than Yukong?" Zichen's face changed greatly, and she was terrified. The breath was too strong, far beyond the imperial sky, and covered the whole city of Cangli. It was too terrible.
"Who is it? Who is it?"
All of a sudden, a roar rang through the whole city of Cangli. With endless anger in the voice, the violent fluctuation came out. Under this sound wave, more than half of the people in the city directly fainted in the past.
"Poof!"
This voice rings, purple Chen is also spit blood.
This is just a sound wave. For monks, ordinary people just fainted, which is not a big obstacle, but monks can't. the stronger the strength, the greater the vibration.
"Who is it? Who is it?"
Another roar, anger to the extreme, this time Zichen had been prepared, congenital genuine Qi plus exuberant Qi and blood, can withstand.
The ancient city vibrated, and there was a terrible roar, which stunned all mortals in the city and injured most of the friars, and even more so many monks.
"What's going on here?"
"How can there be such a strong roar, isn't this Cangli city?"
"What happened, such as the strong man who was comparable to the patriarch was so angry."
All those who were still awake were shocked and looked around. Those who were lying on the ground and fainted did not know what to say.
There are strong people who are powerful, and the heaven and earth vibrate. The space above the whole Cangli city is constantly distorted. Some birds fly from the sky, but in an instant, they are twisted into blood fog by the twisted space, and nothing is left.
"It's terrible."
Zichen's face changed miserably, and the second sound almost made him vomit blood. He didn't know why. He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Under the great pressure between heaven and earth, Zichen walked out of the Hutong.
The road in the street is very spacious. There are many houses and many monks. But after Zichen appeared, he did not see a figure. All of them fell to the ground and fainted completely. There were some monks among them.
This place is not suitable for a long time. Zichen left in a hurry. His inexplicable spiritual sense always works.
Zichen left in a hurry, a moment later, a golden light came from the distance, and the speed was very fast. It was even faster than Zichen's thunder and lightning. Several flashes, the golden light had already arrived at the hutongkou before.
When the golden light dissipated, there appeared a monk with a kind face and a broad cassock. His whole body was golden, like a Maitreya Buddha.
Just after seeing the empty alley, the other party's face changed instantly, and the smile on his face disappeared.
"Where are the people? Where are the people?" The monk's eyes widened and his expression became terrible.
"I have broken his bones. Although I have been cured with Buddhist energy, it takes several hours to move. This is only one hour. What about people?" Unable to see people, the monk's expression became extremely ferocious, with a kind of impulse to kill people.
He turned into gold again and rushed to all the places in the alley where he could hide, but there was nothing.
"Where are the people, the hell, the people?" The monk was also rude.
He was so angry that he wanted to smoke his mouth.
"After catching ghosts all my life, the king of ghosts and ghosts has caught countless, but he has been trapped by a damn little ghost. My supreme secret skill is ah!" The monk has a kind of impulse to cry, repeatedly burst out rude.
"What the hell is this world? I think something is wrong. Why should a dandy kick this broken secret book and bring it to me? I was depressed for a long time. Finally, I found a fat sheep, but I picked sesame seeds and lost watermelon."
The monk held his head in both hands. If he had hair, he would have consumed it one by one. He squatted on the ground, very regretful, and wished to cut off his hands with a knife.
"For a broken sword, I didn't even count the magic weapon, but I sent out the priceless secret arts. What the hell is the world? Buddha, I burn incense every day and keep incense money for you every day. Although there is no offering, but there is not enough time. I will make up for it in the future. But why do you do this to me?"
The monk raised his head to the sky, and his eyes even exuded bloodthirsty red light. He really had an impulse to kill people.
"That son of a god killed son, how could he face me The monk was about to collapse, and a Book of supreme secret arts was lost. Although he didn't know what it was, it was a rare thing to make the strong people of the Li family shake and roar repeatedly.
"Ah
The monk is also going crazy, and he is even more angry than the strong man of Li family, because this thing is sent out by him and sent out as garbage.
"I am good and evil monk. I do good day by day. Why do you treat me like this, Buddha?" The monk is full of reluctance.
"Block the city gate. I must find the thief." Then there was a roar from heaven and earth again, which was extremely angry."Poof!"
Even if it is a monk, at the moment is also spitting blood, miserable no human color, "finished, Li family crazy."
Golden light is like a monster, bite Zichen to death, devour the blood in his body ceaselessly.
This speed of bleeding, very terrible, like a stream, gurgling out.
A quarter of an hour later, he lost too much blood and couldn't hold it. The stars were flying straight in front of him. His mind became confused and he might be in a coma at any time. This is the reason why the heart is constantly providing blood. If other people were changed, even if they met the golden light, they would be sucked into human beings.
But even so, Zichen also felt unable to hold on, just as he was shaking and was about to fall, the golden light finally stopped swallowing, as if absorbing enough blood.
After absorbing several times the amount of blood of ordinary people, the golden light is still shining. Occasionally, you can see something like blood in it, like a small meridians or blood snakes swimming in it.
"Click!"
Then, Zichen's mind, sounded a clear crack sound, like a certain object was broken in general, one by one emitting golden light handwriting, suddenly appeared in his mind.
These characters are very old. Even though Zichen knew some ancient Chinese characters, he found that he could not understand them at all. They were difficult to understand. They were very mysterious. Each character was like a collection of many ancient characters, and could be separated.
There is no grand rhythm, no voice from ancient times, and no strong people speak. Only these more than 100 ancient characters are full of Zichen's mind. However, these ancient characters, like a place, a world, are full of vast breath, broad and profound, and can not be understood at all.
Zichen did not understand these words at all. The more he watched, the more confused he was. At the same time, his brain was dizzy and he was not awake at all.
"What is this?"
Zichen frowned and did not know. Therefore, these ancient characters kept rotating in his mind, shining with gold.
More than a hundred words in the rotation, forming a circle, at the same time constantly interspersed, seems to be in the composition of what, Zichen concentrated, and tried to look again.
Gold light stabbed his spirit a burst of tingling, nearly collapse, against the danger of the soul, Zichen finally see this is more than a hundred words constitute a what.
A picture!
Many ancient Chinese characters are separated into golden thin lines, which form a set of human meridian map. This is a secret map of cultivation, which guides the direction of the circulation of true Qi in the body. It is very complex, involving many meridians and many small meridians, which permeate all parts of the body.
Tianlei quench body formula is born for quenching body. The channels involved are very complicated, but Zichen found that the golden meridian diagram involves more extensive, more complex and more comprehensive.
If the Tianlei quenching formula is an acquired skill for refining the body, then the meridian diagram of the human body is a congenital existence. It is because of its appearance that there is such a saying that the body is tempered.
"Essence, Yuan Yin, body is also the foundation of human beings. Therefore, it is called congenital essence. Body is the foundation of human beings..."
ancient Chinese characters were separated and formed a set of meridian map of human body. At the same time, Zichen could understand those ancient characters which were disassembled, and recorded the essence of body and how to forge body.
Only a hundred words, but difficult to understand, Zichen understood for a long time.
Another half an hour later, Zichen finally opened her eyes, and there was a touch of shock in her eyes. It was a set of forging techniques, but it was not an orthodox training technique, but an auxiliary secret skill. It was broad, profound and boundless. It could be perfectly integrated with any forging technique to refine a perfect body.
"This is really a secret, ha ha!"
With his eyes open, Zichen burst out laughing. The dead monk obviously didn't expect this. Zichen didn't know the value of this secret art, but he could also guess that the value of a secret skill that can cultivate the body to perfection is absolutely not comparable to tangible things. At least, it can't be bought with only a fire sword and dozens of Yuan stones.
"Ha ha, the dead monk will cry when he knows it!" Zichen burst out laughing and swept his breath. His heart was very comfortable. He was already thinking about the expression of the dead monk after he knew about it.
"Dead monk, I'm looking forward to seeing you next time." Zichen laughs and turns to walk. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time.
However, after just a few steps, she came back again. The silver light all over her body radiated and made a lot of silver energy. After a moment, all the scraps of paper on the ground turned into nothingness, and Zichen left.
"Ha ha, dead monk, stealing chicken doesn't make rice. I'm looking forward to your expression." Zichen's heart is simply cool to the extreme, the monk originally calculated him, but this time, it gave him another chance to obtain a supreme secret, Zichen was very happy.
"Boom
"Boom!"
All of a sudden, the sky vibrated, the earth trembled, and Zichen's body shook and almost fell.
"What's the matter, the earthquake?" Zichen frowned.
"Boom
A torrent of pressure, from the sky, crazy breath, rolling around the world, as if the God of heaven came down to earth, swept the city of Cangli.
Cangli city has been inherited for thousands of years and has a deep foundation. However, at this moment, there is a crazy atmosphere surging over Cangli city. The ancient city begins to tremble, and the earth constantly shakes, as if there are thousands of troops trampling on it, or as if the end of the day is coming and the earth is breaking."Poop "Poop
The terrible pressure almost knocked down half of the people in Cangli City, and even Zichen's body shape was also in a flash. If it was not for the natural Qi gushing out early and the physique was strong, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground.
"What a terrible breath, even stronger than Yukong?" Zichen's face changed greatly, and she was terrified. The breath was too strong, far beyond the imperial sky, and covered the whole city of Cangli. It was too terrible.
"Who is it? Who is it?"
All of a sudden, a roar rang through the whole city of Cangli. With endless anger in the voice, the violent fluctuation came out. Under this sound wave, more than half of the people in the city directly fainted in the past.
"Poof!"
This voice rings, purple Chen is also spit blood.
This is just a sound wave. For monks, ordinary people just fainted, which is not a big obstacle, but monks can't. the stronger the strength, the greater the vibration.
"Who is it? Who is it?"
Another roar, anger to the extreme, this time Zichen had been prepared, congenital genuine Qi plus exuberant Qi and blood, can withstand.
The ancient city vibrated, and there was a terrible roar, which stunned all mortals in the city and injured most of the friars, and even more so many monks.
"What's going on here?"
"How can there be such a strong roar, isn't this Cangli city?"
"What happened, such as the strong man who was comparable to the patriarch was so angry."
All those who were still awake were shocked and looked around. Those who were lying on the ground and fainted did not know what to say.
There are strong people who are powerful, and the heaven and earth vibrate. The space above the whole Cangli city is constantly distorted. Some birds fly from the sky, but in an instant, they are twisted into blood fog by the twisted space, and nothing is left.
"It's terrible."
Zichen's face changed miserably, and the second sound almost made him vomit blood. He didn't know why. He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Under the great pressure between heaven and earth, Zichen walked out of the Hutong.
The road in the street is very spacious. There are many houses and many monks. But after Zichen appeared, he did not see a figure. All of them fell to the ground and fainted completely. There were some monks among them.
This place is not suitable for a long time. Zichen left in a hurry. His inexplicable spiritual sense always works.
Zichen left in a hurry, a moment later, a golden light came from the distance, and the speed was very fast. It was even faster than Zichen's thunder and lightning. Several flashes, the golden light had already arrived at the hutongkou before.
When the golden light dissipated, there appeared a monk with a kind face and a broad cassock. His whole body was golden, like a Maitreya Buddha.
Just after seeing the empty alley, the other party's face changed instantly, and the smile on his face disappeared.
"Where are the people? Where are the people?" The monk's eyes widened and his expression became terrible.
"I have broken his bones. Although I have been cured with Buddhist energy, it takes several hours to move. This is only one hour. What about people?" Unable to see people, the monk's expression became extremely ferocious, with a kind of impulse to kill people.
He turned into gold again and rushed to all the places in the alley where he could hide, but there was nothing.
"Where are the people, the hell, the people?" The monk was also rude.
He was so angry that he wanted to smoke his mouth.
"After catching ghosts all my life, the king of ghosts and ghosts has caught countless, but he has been trapped by a damn little ghost. My supreme secret skill is ah!" The monk has a kind of impulse to cry, repeatedly burst out rude.
"What the hell is this world? I think something is wrong. Why should a dandy kick this broken secret book and bring it to me? I was depressed for a long time. Finally, I found a fat sheep, but I picked sesame seeds and lost watermelon."
The monk held his head in both hands. If he had hair, he would have consumed it one by one. He squatted on the ground, very regretful, and wished to cut off his hands with a knife.
"For a broken sword, I didn't even count the magic weapon, but I sent out the priceless secret arts. What the hell is the world? Buddha, I burn incense every day and keep incense money for you every day. Although there is no offering, but there is not enough time. I will make up for it in the future. But why do you do this to me?"
The monk raised his head to the sky, and his eyes even exuded bloodthirsty red light. He really had an impulse to kill people.
"That son of a god killed son, how could he face me The monk was about to collapse, and a Book of supreme secret arts was lost. Although he didn't know what it was, it was a rare thing to make the strong people of the Li family shake and roar repeatedly.
"Ah
The monk is also going crazy, and he is even more angry than the strong man of Li family, because this thing is sent out by him and sent out as garbage.
"I am good and evil monk. I do good day by day. Why do you treat me like this, Buddha?" The monk is full of reluctance.
"Block the city gate. I must find the thief." Then there was a roar from heaven and earth again, which was extremely angry."Poof!"
Even if it is a monk, at the moment is also spitting blood, miserable no human color, "finished, Li family crazy."
