In Zhou Gushan's understanding, the Great Demon Subduing Fist that the Unmoved King subduing Demons was dismantled. It was the method he had the deepest immersion and the fastest progress after his practice. This also depends on the accumulation of his grandfather and father for two generations.

Compared with the Thirty-character Demon Subduing Curse, the body of the Ming King is much slower. In terms of progress, it is difficult to compare with the Great Demon Subduing Fist. Therefore, if you really want to see the opportunity of coordination and compatibility between the three, you must pull these three to a horizontal line.

Therefore, in recent years, he has practiced mostly with the great mantra of subduing demons and cooperating with the body of the Unmoved King. One is to practice the mind and the other is to practice the body. The mind and the body meet, and the divine light of cultivation bursts is fed back to the Great Demon Subduing Fist.

This actually depends on his own subtle control over martial arts, and it also tests his talent.

If you cannot achieve the meticulous level of control, it is more difficult to deduce the complete version of the Mama Seal Kung Fu based on this to achieve the difficulty of combining the three visualizations.

As Zhou Gushan's level of practice deepened, a ball of floating and shaking fireworks began to burst out on his body surface, showing a warm yellow color, and a masterpiece of light shining the originally slightly dim study.

At the same time, a layer of oil-like substance began to seep out of the surface of his skin, as if he was burning and excluding all the impurities and filth of his body little by little, and excluding them from his body...

This practice suddenly became unknown to the passage of time, and at some point on the roof where he was, a person who had completely merged into the darkness was quietly jumping onto a person whose whole body was perfectly integrated into the darkness. It was Meng Zhao.

At this time, Meng Zhao's entire aura was restrained and his breathing was inaudible. His whole body was like a vortex, without revealing any smell or energy. Instead, he swallowed all kinds of mysterious substances around his body, including light.

The skill of hiding is many times higher than the methods created by specialized organizations.

The light skills seem to have reached its peak. His feet fell on the ridge that poured downward, without a trace of sound. People say that the body movement is like falling leaves floating on the fur, but Meng Zhaoke's realm is even more above both, without any force, as if floating on the roof tiles.

You should know that due to his tall figure, strong qi and blood, the density of muscles and bones is also much different from that of ordinary people. Meng Zhao's body weight is at least 150 kilograms, so he can imagine how profound his cultivation has reached.

"Well? He is actually practicing martial arts, and he is diligent enough. I don't know how much strength this guy Zhou Gushan is hiding."

Although Meng Zhao had not really touched the secrets of the Zhou family, through what he learned and discovered, the water in the Zhou family was definitely very deep, and Zhou Gushan was definitely a tolerant and dark character, and could not be equated with the image he had revealed in the past.

Meng Zhao did not lift the roof tiles and peek inside as the TV series said. Instead, he thought about it and released the dragon Xiaojiu, who was hiding around his waist, and used the magical power of big and small, to further reduce his body.

Meng Zhao's palm silently approached a piece of tiles, and then he was about to cut it with his true energy and swallow it into his palm. Almost at the same time, the dragon Xiaojiu coiled around his body, blocking the gap, and looking down at his eyes.

As Meng Zhao, who had already signed a spiritual contract, had extremely advanced spiritual cultivation, spiritual realm, and had extremely advanced mental state, took out 10% of his mind and attached it to the dragon Xiaojiu, and used his eyes to peek at the scene in the study below.

The dragon's eyes are his eyes, as if they share their perspectives, and are beyond the reach of ordinary secret techniques.

Of course, this is not something that ordinary people can do, and there are too many limited conditions that need to be met.

For example, you must truly establish a spiritual contract. The power of the mind must overcome your spiritual beast. There must be an almost harsh tacit understanding between the two, and there are even countless requirements for the spiritual beast itself.

"Sure enough, Gushan has excellent skills this week. He used the method of hiding and collecting his breath. The martial arts skills he showed were mediocre and his real strength. I am afraid that compared with a strong player like Niu Dali, he is not much weaker."

It was late at night, and Zhou Gushan practiced routinely in the study deep in his mansion. There was no threat and of course he would not hide his breath. So with Meng Zhao's ability, he could see at a glance.

As for the specific combat power, Meng Zhao could not draw conclusions like a machine scan.

A warrior’s own strength is strength, realm is realm, and combat power is combat power. It cannot be confused with one thing.

Take Zhou Gushan as an example. His skill level should be similar to Niu Dali. He belongs to the same level of master, but when he fights, it is absolutely impossible to tie, and there must be strong and weak.

As for who can win and who can lose, even if Meng Zhao improves his skills, it is difficult to see that unless he directly breaks the innate limit and reaches the level of a master, he may have this ability.

Not only that, with Meng Zhao's gaze with the help of the dragon's little nine pupils, it can be seen that what Zhou Gushan practiced this time did not seem to be the Great Demon-Subduing Fist, but rather the same profound Buddhist skills.

Meng Zhao, who seemed to be floating on the roof, had his mind moved, and the sea of ​​consciousness was silent. A mysterious force emerged from his bloodline. In an instant, a fine dragon scale of true qi appeared in his ears, causing his hearing to suddenly increase.

The originally whispered softly, but now the sound that turned into a big bell and big-sized sound echoed in his ears.

"Nammasidithisidithisidithisidithisidithisagararajyajammasidithisvaha..."

Over and over again, it was like a Bodhisattva and arhat chanting the mantra in his ear, which once caused Meng Zhao's sea of ​​consciousness to burst into a sea of ​​suffering, sparkling colorful and ups and downs.

More importantly, this Buddhist mantra power seemed to induce the power of Ziwei Stars locked in Meng Zhao's sea of ​​consciousness. In the sea of ​​consciousness, a huge star with boundless majestic and endless purple air, Kerala was shaken, and was angry and roaring, trying to break free from this shackles and bloom the supreme power of the Lord of the Stars and the Emperor of the Stars.

Fortunately, there is an extremely mysterious mirror of the illuminating heaven in the sea of ​​consciousness. At this time, the colorful light is brilliant. Not only does it annihilate all the Buddha sounds that have touched Meng Zhao's sea of ​​consciousness, but it also suppresses and blocks the origin of Ziwei Stars again, so that it has no power to leak out.

"Hiss, what a powerful Buddhist mantra, is this the 30-character demon-subduing mantra dismantled from the Great Hand Seal of the Demon-subduing King?"

Meng Zhao's martial arts realm is so profound that he has guessed the origin of this mantra after hearing it.

This mantra actually has no special power in itself. It is only with the blessing of unique visualization, the power of true qi circulation, and the True Word Handprint Kung Fu that a terrifying and strange thing appears.

I'm afraid it's really a big deal for evil demons and heretics.
Chapter completed!