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The old demon from Heishan taught Wang Zhong the "Earth Fiend Fire Convergence Technique" with his soul. Under the protection of the old demon's soul, Wang Zhong dived ten feet deep into the underground magma. According to the formula, he communicated with the earth with his thoughts and collected the earth's fire.
The evil penetrates the meridians. It is just like practicing the Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword, but the technique, the route of performing the exercise, and the imagination of thoughts when communicating are all very different.
"Although this Earth Fire Gangsha is not as domineering and fierce as the Star True Fire, which burns everything, but because it is mixed with the underground black evil spirit, the fire contains a Yin Fire poison, which lasts for a long time and is better at lasting than the Star True Fire.
It's easier to communicate and condense." The old demon from Montenegro saw Wang Zhong's fingers curled up, and a tiny dark red mass appeared at the tips of the Shang Yang points on both hands.
Wang Zhong himself seemed to have been fished out of the water. His whole body was already soaked, and his clothes clung to his body, making him extremely uncomfortable.
But what's even more uncomfortable is that after a while, the sweat was evaporated by the continuous high temperature. He sweated and evaporated repeatedly, evaporated and sweated again, and then was evaporated again! I don't know how long it took, but Wang Zhongshen was covered with blood.
There was a layer of salt attached to the surface of the clothes, forming a hard crust. The lips were so dry that they cracked, and blood seeped out. Due to being dried by the high temperature, layers of blood crusts instantly formed on the lips.
Such an environment is extremely harsh, and even a very determined person may not be able to persist. However, although Wang Zhong looked miserable and seemed to be dying at any time, his body still kept moving, sitting or standing, condensing earthly fire, and when he sat, he felt as if he was going to die.
The rock stands as straight as Yue Fei's spear.
At this time, Wang Zhong's eyes were already covered with salt flowers formed by sweat, and he was extremely uncomfortable. However, he continued to practice the method to absorb the earth fire, and his mind had long been immersed in the process of penetrating the large intestine meridian of Yangming in his hands.
Every time he moved, his eyes clicked, the dried salt flowers fell off, and a green light faintly appeared in the gaps in his eyes. It was like the eyes of a hungry wolf hunting, pursuing and lurking for three days and three nights.
This is the killing of determination, decisiveness, fortitude and endurance.
After waiting for a long time, the spirit of the old demon from Montenegro let out a jeering laugh, then stopped and sat down, as if he was feeling something.
This soul was exerting its magical power, and after a while, a little golden light suddenly appeared in the originally dark red magma, flickering non-stop, as if someone was standing on the crater of the volcano, pouring countless gold powder into it.
The other soul of the old demon from Black Mountain suddenly looked up and felt the earth fire from all directions, and found that the little golden light was the true fire of the sun that had penetrated into the earth fire.
"Now that it has passed Mao hour, the true fire of the sun falls from the mouth of the magma and mixes in. The earth fire is impure. Not only is it useless to converge, but it is also harmful. It is time to collect the power. According to this method, come to the magma to inhale and offer sacrifices every day.
, based on your progress, three days is enough to penetrate the Yangming Large Intestine Meridian of Hand."
As he spoke, the black energy surrounding Wang Zhong surged violently, quickly becoming a hundred times thicker. It enveloped Wang Zhong, and the old Black Mountain demon used the spirit of the three corpses to rush out. This momentum was truly unparalleled. If anyone
If you see it from a distance, you will definitely see a black dragon as thick as a bucket and thousands of feet long rushing out of the crater.
Wang Zhong's mouth was completely blocked by the blood and salt shells. When he reluctantly opened his mouth, the blood and salt shells fell off together with the skin and flesh, and new blood flowed out. Wang Zhong licked his lips, and his head felt dizzy and black.
I tried hard to hold it back, but I couldn't even open my eyes.
The two groups of Earth Fire Gangsha have reached the meridians of the arm and are lingering near the Quchi point. It is obvious that the Earth Fire is not concentrated enough to penetrate the congenital blockage in the meridian points at once.
I felt a sharp pain in my arms, as if pepper water had been poured into them. I knew that the meridians were not open, and the earthly fire gangster could not be condensed. If it stayed in the Quchi point for a long time, the meridians would be damaged and the body would be burned by the fire poison.
Xinmai, that’s the authentic way of playing with fire*.
Wang Zhong quickly silently performed the retreat formula in the "Earth Fiend Concentrating Fire Technique", sighed slowly, wrapped the two gang evil spirits with his inner strength and forced them into his hands, then rubbed his hands together, raised them forward, and whizzed.
!Bah! Two venomous hot winds blew out from the Shang Yang points on the index fingers of both hands, with a faint hint of dark red light.
As soon as the hot and poisonous wind passed over a grass growing in the cracks of the rocks nearby, the grass suddenly withered and then gradually turned black.
"The Earth Fire True Gang and the Xuanwu Gang Sha are very different, and each has its own power!" Wang Zhong was confused when he saw this scene. He picked it up and took a look. Although the grass had been dried, the surface was dry.
It was dark but sticky, as if it was coated with a layer of petroleum asphalt.
"This is the black evil energy in the earth fire. After it is condensed, it becomes a dark and sticky cloud. It can gather energy and disperse it. It is refined to a thickness that can stick to flying swords and can withstand powerful crossbow arrows. If it falls,
If you march into the midst of thousands of troops and horses, you may be able to rely on this whole body to retreat!"
Two more streaks of black gas rushed out of the crater, and the spirits of the three corpses of the old Black Mountain demon returned to their physical bodies. They stood in front of the crater, with their backs to the red sun rising from the sea, and their eyes looking at the southern Central Plains.
Wang Zhong took off his clothes and rolled into a nearby stream. He soaked in it and washed away the salt and blood stains on his body. He felt very comfortable all over, but his mouth was still extremely dry.
"This water has a lot of sulfur, but you can't drink it!"
Wang Zhong was sweating profusely and dehydrated, but he saw that the old Black Mountain demon seemed to have a last name, and looked like he wanted to continue talking. He quickly jumped out of the hot spring and saw a piece of green grass below. He didn't know what it was.
Regardless of the taste, he took a handful, put it into his mouth and chewed it. After chewing for a while, he spit out the grass residue, but the grass juice gurgled and he swallowed it into his stomach.
After barely quenching his thirst, he jumped up and sat on the rock, squinting his eyes, breathing in and out, and listening with his ears raised.
"Although those who refine the flying sword do not cultivate their surnames or live forever, after mastering it, their power is unparalleled. They can kill people hundreds of miles away and are so fierce that they cannot be resisted." The old demon from Black Mountain looked at the Central Plains in the south, regardless of whether Wang Zhong was there or not.
Listen and speak for yourself.
Wang Zhong thought about flying swords. First it was Jia Yefeng, then Wei Zhongxian, Fan Wencheng, and the old demon Yelv Jingwen of Xi Kongtong. They were all good at flying swords. The fierce momentum was really unstoppable. He couldn't help but nodded: "Flying swords."
The sword is really sharp. Unless the soul is condensed, it will be impossible to compete with it..." At this point, Wang Zhong stopped quickly and remembered that he used the red dragon to break the platinum sword, and Li Chengliang used the snake saliva flag to resist Wei Zhongxian's diamond sword.
Sword, he interrogated the old demon from Montenegro.
"Although the red dragon can contaminate the flying sword, it is because Jia Yefeng is not strong enough and the sword is also skewed. Moreover, if Jia Yefeng really condenses the earth fire on the sword, the red dragon will be useless. The snake saliva flag can resist the diamond sword, but the sky
Youjian and Wuyun Blood Slaying Sword are also vulnerable to a single blow."
The old demon from Montenegro stretched out a hand, with his fingers spread apart and covering his head downwards. His nails, which were more than two feet long and curved like hooks, were peeling off with a clanking sound. The wind blew his black robe backwards, looking very strange.
horrible.
Gradually, traces of black energy shot out continuously from the tips of the five fingers, but instead of spreading out in all directions, they condensed into a big ball, pitch black and extremely viscous, suspended three feet in front of the palm of the hand.
"I taught you that Xuanyin Heisha's capture was a life-saving and murderous technique used by me, the old demon from Black Mountain, when I was still in my primeval form!"
The five fingers of the old Black Mountain demon trembled, and the black evil energy immediately surged up and spread out, forming a palm the size of a cattail leaf fan, dragging out a long tail of black energy. However, it did not leave the body like the soul, and could only be used as a hand.
Black smoke is connected to the Shang Yang point and continuously emitted from the body, supporting long-distance grabbing.
The black evil energy gathered with his big hand and grabbed a big tree at the foot of the mountain. As it passed by, the big tree suddenly withered, and then was wrapped in the black evil energy. A dark red light flashed in the middle, a burning smell came, and black clouds rolled in again.
Shrunk into the body of the old Black Mountain demon, the big tree turned into a pile of charred carbon, emitting a pungent burnt smell.
"Although the Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword condenses the Xuanwu Gangsha, the Xuanwu Gangsha has a special surname of killing. It cannot last forever. It will be withdrawn as soon as it is fired. It dissipates invisible and cannot compete with the flying sword. You penetrate the large intestine meridian and the black evil energy condenses in the Dantian to use Xuanyin.
Heisha's capture and movement skills have been practiced for hundreds of years, and he can send and receive them. If he wants to catch a flying sword, he only needs three years of fire."
"My lineage of old demons from Black Mountain will always stand at the top of the world. How can I be ordinary in my skills? The decisive battle between me and the three great masters of the Confucian sect is about to begin, so I must first destroy a sect and kill all its members to avoid trouble in the future."
The old demon of Heishan taught Wang Zhong the secret method of capturing the mysterious black evil. Then he flicked Dahei's sleeves, and a piece of soul escaped, wrapped around himself, and stood up. A black rainbow shook the sky and pierced the sun.
up, quickly disappearing into the southern horizon.
Wudang Mountain in Hubei Province is a famous Taoist mountain with an area of more than 800 miles. It leads to the famous city of Xiangyang in the east and is backed by the vast primeval forest of Shennongjia. It is full of big trees with entangled roots, old branches and gnarled branches, rampant tigers and leopards, and the infestation of apes, wolves and savages.
There are countless exotic flowers, herbs, and spiritual roots. It is not only deep, quiet and inaccessible, but also has many strange and strange things. It is one of the most mysterious places in history.
This Wudang Mountain relies on the mystery of Shennongjia and is close to the Yangtze River. It is majestic and majestic, with a vast and awe-inspiring dragon vein. It can be said to be a holy land for spiritual practice.
Legend has it that during the reign of the Yellow Emperor, Queen Jinngle dreamed of swallowing the light of Xuanwu Qisu and gave birth to a prince. The prince cultivated immortality in Wudang Mountain, developed the tortoise and snake inner elixir, and became an immortal. He was known as the Patriarch of Xuantiandang Demon and inherited Xuanwu.
Born by starlight, he is different from ordinary people. Later in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Laozi and Yin Xi also practiced in this mountain.
These are all fictitious theories and cannot be verified. There is only one strange person who can rely on history, and that is Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhang Sanfeng is a Quanzhen Taoist. In his later years, he practiced under the Tianzhu Peak of Wudang Mountain. He integrated the internal martial arts he learned into one, created the Tai Chi method, and finally became an immortal and ascended to the sky. His whole life is mysterious and unpredictable.
At that time, Zhu Di, the founder of the Ming Dynasty, recruited 200,000 civilians for Zhang Sanfeng, overhauled Wudang Mountain, and built a Taoist temple, which was admired by Taoists all over the world.
Wang Zhong studied literature and history in modern times and knew that Zhang Sanfeng was a person in the historical fairy tales. He traveled back to the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty and was adopted as a descendant by the Black Mountain Old Demon. From his mouth, he learned many unrecorded rumors. It turns out that this vast world
, is such a rich and colorful world, and the struggles in it are actually so weird and difficult to understand, and they are definitely not as simple as recorded.
"When a country is about to perish, evildoers will appear!"
At this time, the sun is rising in the east. Standing on the top of Wudang Mountain, you can look far into the distance. Below you can see the many tributaries of the Yangtze River rushing and rolling, reflecting the rising sun. The mountains and rivers in the distance are intertwined with each other, and the golden light is rising billions of times.
When he got up, a tortoise-snake figure appeared faintly, with a divine energy of creation, which was wonderful and unparalleled.
On Tianzhu Peak, there is a middle-aged man with gray hair tied into a Taoji with a jade hairpin. He is wearing a pair of yin and yang shoes, like a Taoist priest, but he is wearing a crane-white Confucian shirt, as if he has failed a test.
A very down-and-out Confucian scholar. This unconfucian and immoral dress is really a bit strange to others.
The middle-aged man's eyes were bright and shining, looking far north. As he breathed, white air, one long and one short, emitted, vaguely appearing in the shape of a turtle or snake.
"It's true that my family is not happy, but the evildoer is in my Wang family!" Looking to the north, the middle-aged man sighed slightly.
"Brother, why do you sigh?" A voice came from far away, and a white shadow was like a cloud floating on the top of the mountains. It flew over and landed on the cliff next to Tianzhu Peak. When the white fog cleared, a person appeared.
, but he was wearing a blue Confucian uniform and holding a folding fan in his hand. He was a Confucian scholar in his thirties.
With a swish, he opened the folding fan and shook it twice. The Confucian scholar's face became solemn, "Since senior brother has seen the evildoers threatening our country and the Ming Dynasty with his divine power, it is most convenient to take advantage of the weather and get rid of the evildoers."