"Master is really powerful. He can fight in the air. Only a strong person like this can do it."
Jiangnan witnessed the fight between the great Zen Master Xingyun and Luo Huayin, and was filled with admiration. Xingyun and Luo Huayin fought in the void, tens of thousands of miles apart, in a unique way. After the battle, the arm of the great Zen Master Xingyun was torn off.
Broken, the Zen staff was taken away, and he had to retreat.
At this level of cultivation, Jiangnan was still far behind, so he could only watch the battle but not participate.
“It’s different when you have a backer behind you!”
There are many people who want to kill Jiangnan, such as Zhong Yue and Monk Fatian, because they have backers and the support of Taixuan Shengzong, so they can be unscrupulous.
But many people have forgotten that Jiangnan also has a backer behind him.
Luo Huayin's attack on Zen Master Xingyun was to set a rule for those who wanted to invade Jiangnan. If ordinary people fought with Jiangnan, the outcome would have nothing to do with her. Even if Jiangnan died, she would not interfere.
But if the older generation is shameless, she is not a vegetarian!
Jiang Nan's eyebrows flashed, and he released the Condor Demon King and the giant war beast. He sat cross-legged on the back of the Condor Demon King and began to clean up Monk Fatian's treasures.
Monk Fatian fought with him this time and used many unique skills of Buddhism, such as the True Body of King Ming of Junta Li, the True Body of King Ming of the Three Generations, and the True Body of King Ming Fudo. They are all Tiangong-level classics of Buddhism and are very exquisite.
These skills have long been captured by his Xuantai to deduce the secrets of the mind. Although Jiangnan's Demon Prison Xuantong Sutra has become a whole, the quality of the skills that have opened up the eight realms of Taotai far exceeds that of King Junta Liming.
Although he is a master of body-level skills, it is still important for him to absorb the strengths of other skills.
This is accumulation. Without profound accumulation, after he has cultivated the Qibao Platform realm, he will not be able to deduce the mental methods of the Divine Palace realm.
There weren't many things in the collection of Master Fatian's Zifu that were valuable to Jiangnan. They were just some materials and magic weapons, which were not very powerful. The only thing that caught his attention was the scroll of bamboo slips he saw in a sudden glance.
At that time, this bamboo slip flew out of Monk Fatian's Zifu, faintly emitting a strange energy, which attracted Jiangnan's attention.
"The handwriting of the Grand Ancestor Tai Huang? It's strange, how could the Tai Huang's handwriting fall into the hands of Monk Fatian?"
Jiangnan was puzzled. Naturally, he never expected that Jin Dongliu gave this bamboo slip to Fatian to help Fatian break through the realm and kill him.
However, Jin Dongliu did not expect that although Fa Tian had broken through the realm, he was still no match for Jiang Nan. Instead, he died in Jiang Nan's hands, and this volume of the Emperor's handwriting also fell into Jiang Nan's hands.
He unfolded the bamboo slips and saw the words on them, and he couldn't help but be deeply shocked. The words in the bamboo slips can be said to be one word for each method, one word for each magical power. The winds, clouds, water and fire in the world, and every word contains extremely profound insights into the Tao.
!
His mind couldn't help but be deeply attracted. When he saw a word, he felt that he had a more thorough understanding of the Tao. The longer he looked at it, the more he understood!
The Taihuang Patriarch is unfathomable, and his handwriting is simply a huge treasure house of skills. In this state, he is a great master. He is a peerless powerhouse!
Suddenly, Jiangnan's aura surged, his mana surged, and countless streaks emerged from his body, turning into a huge black lotus and surrounding him.
The lotus is still just a flower, but it begins to bloom in the next moment, and countless lines are densely integrated into his body. Transforming his body!
At the same time, another Taoist platform took shape in his Dantian, also looking like a blooming lotus!
Lotus stage realm!
Above Jiangnan's head, calamity clouds formed rapidly, and sky thunders crackled and shone in the night sky.
It was already late at night, and the bright light erupted when the thunder and lightning fell shone for hundreds of miles. The dense thunder continued to crash. Jiangnan was bathed in the thunder light, still sitting on the back of the Condor Demon King, holding a bamboo slip in his hand and reading carefully.
Just now he looked at the bamboo slips written by the Emperor himself and understood the artistic conception. The state that was still suppressed suddenly could no longer be suppressed. He finally broke through the barrier and built a lotus platform!
He originally suppressed his realm because he wanted to gain enough accumulation, so as not to make his foundation weak due to his eagerness to improve his realm. However, after seeing a short line of words in the Taihuang's handwriting, his accumulation reached an extremely profound level. Naturally,
Break through the realm!
It can be seen how rich the insights contained in the Taihuang’s handwriting are!
"thunder!"
When Jiang Nan saw the word "Thunder" on the bamboo slip, his heart moved slightly. He raised his head and looked up. He saw thousands of thunders bursting out in his calamity cloud and falling down in unison. When he compared it with the word "Thunder" on the bamboo slip, he felt in his heart
I suddenly realized something and suddenly opened my mouth and took a long breath!
His physical body was extremely powerful, like a treasure from the divine palace. When he took this breath, it was as if a ten thousand year old monster was swallowing clouds and spitting out mist. The calamity cloud was swaying unsteadily, and he was actually sucked to his side in one breath, composed of countless thunderbolts.
The calamity cloud was continuously shrunk by him, and poured into his mouth!
In an instant, the huge thundering cloud of calamity was completely swallowed by him. The calamity cloud was still rattling around in his body, but it could not hurt him at all.
His body seems to be transformed from the element of thunder, and any thunder will be absorbed and turned into energy in his body!
Jiang Nan burped, a bolt of lightning erupted from the corner of his mouth, and continued to look down. The more he looked, the more he admired the ancestor Tai Huang. The depth of Tai Huang's attainments had reached the level of a god.
Not long after, the thunderstorm passed, and the thunder in Jiangnan's belly gradually subsided, so he continued to study these words.
The Taihuang's handwriting is of great significance to him. It not only enhances his understanding of Tao, but is also a great accumulation. There is great truth hidden between the lines of these words. Every word can open up many kinds of magical powers.
And this is exactly what Jiangnan needs most!
Sooner or later, he will reach the eighth level of Taoism and enter the Divine Palace. The Divine Palace realm requires more accumulation. The principles contained in the Taihuang's handbook can greatly shorten the time he spends!
This volume of the Taihuang's handwriting contained more than a thousand words. Jiangnan read it word for word. After three or four days, he finally saw the end of the handwriting.
Suddenly, a word fell into his eyes, but it was the word "kill".
kill!
When he saw this word, Jiang Nan suddenly seemed to feel that all the words in front of him seemed to come alive. They turned into thousands of magical powers and were overwhelmingly killing him!
Jiang Nan groaned, and suddenly the skin on his arm cracked, as if it had been cut by an invisible knife, and the muscles opened up, shocking!
laugh!
A big hole opened between his eyebrows, as if a sharp sword had pierced his skull. Then a bloody streak suddenly appeared on his neck, and his head was almost cut off.
Jiangnan's internal organs were shaken, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He quickly closed the scroll and stopped looking at the word "kill".
Click!
His arm suddenly broke, as if an invisible giant had twisted his arm bones several times!
"Although I didn't continue to look at the word "kill", I took a glance at it just now. The artistic conception of that word was imprinted in my heart. If I can't get rid of the artistic conception of the word "kill", I'm afraid even I will die!"
Jiang Nan didn't care about his broken arm and frantically activated the Demon Prison Xuan Fei Sutra. Xuan Fei walked out and suppressed his mind. He tried to eliminate the impact of the word "kill" on him.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Jiangnan's body was covered in blood and flesh, and his skin was chopped into pieces. Large tendons were torn out of the body by the invisible killing intent, torn off, the muscles were smashed, and bones could be seen in the broken flesh and blood!
The bones all over his body were broken in countless places. The emperor's word "kill" had a great impact on him. He had seen many words before and understood the truth contained in them. He benefited a lot. He originally thought he would never encounter them.
Dangerous. But he didn't expect that this word "kill" would almost kill him!
The Taihuang Ancestor has come into contact with the principles of the gods. His words are extremely terrifying. They can not only make you understand all kinds of truths, but also kill you invisibly!
boom!
The artistic conception of the word "kill" invaded his eyebrows and wanted to destroy his soul. He saw that the devil's prison was suddenly turned upside down. Iron horses, golden swords, swords, guns, swords and halberds, dragons, tigers and phoenixes were overwhelmingly attacking Xuantai. He wanted to destroy the devil.
Everything in prison will destroy his foundation!
A huge golden sword struck down. The sword was so cold that it seemed to tear apart time and space. It passed through a beautiful ray of light and struck straight at Xuantai's head!
"Writing is dead, but people are alive. Even if it's the Emperor's handwriting, you can't even think of killing me!"
Jiang Nan shouted angrily, Xuan Tai opened his big hand, and pressed down hard, countless magical powers suddenly fell down, and with a swish, the riot above the Demon Prison was calmed down!
Xuan Tai's eyes burst with divine light. He stood between Jiangnan's eyebrows. The divine light in his eyes was like a pillar, scanning Jiangnan's whole body. The center of his eyebrows was also called Heavenly Court and Heavenly Palace. It was the place where the gods lived. The monks practiced to
In the realm of the Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Palace is located between the eyebrows. There are many towering Heavenly Palaces. Only by condensing the divinity and sitting in the Heavenly Palace can one become a god.
And Jiangnan's Xuantai is the god in the heavenly palace. The Demonic Prison Xuantai Sutra is different. This method first refines the divinity, and the divinity is Xuantai. Wherever Xuantai's gaze shines, Jiangnan's whole body riots with mana.
The flags and drums died down, everything calmed down, and there was no disturbance.
The Taihuang's word "kill" contains unparalleled murderous intent, which stimulates Jiangnan's magic power and is driven by his murderous intent, thus causing great damage to his body.
Jiang Nan saw the word "kill" and imprinted the artistic conception in his heart. Because the emperor's state of mind was far beyond his, he could not control his own magic power.
As soon as the Xuan Fei came out, the artistic conception contained in the word "kill" was suppressed, and all the riots in the body were calmed down.
"It's so dangerous. Fortunately, I made the Xuan Fei, otherwise I would have died!"
Jiang Nan breathed a sigh of relief and immediately repaired his physical body. When his injuries recovered, he opened the Emperor's handwriting again and continued to look at the word "kill" and ponder it carefully.
This time with Xuantai's suppression, the artistic conception contained in the word "kill" cannot hurt him in the slightest.
The last line of the Taihuang's handwriting is the six words "kill", "stir", "town", "seal", "forbidden" and "break". Each word contains great danger, even if Jin Dongliu gets this treasure
, and dare not look at the last six words, lest they be destroyed.
But Jiang Nan studied these six characters one by one, and just put away the Emperor's handwriting, thinking: "This volume of the Emperor's handwriting is a good thing, especially the last six characters. Each character can evolve into an extremely powerful big character."
My magical power will not be inferior to the magical power I created!"
"The Emperor is worthy of being the most powerful person in the world!"
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