My narration is not quite right Chapter 157 Wuji True Body
Ning Yan felt that he had entered a new realm at this time.
To achieve the Five Qi Dynasty, you need to refine the five qi of the zang-fu organs. The five qi of the zang-fu organs are also called the Five Elders in folk proverbs. They are the Red Emperor of the South, the Green Emperor of the East, the Yellow Emperor of the Center, the White Emperor of the West and the Black Emperor of the North.
The five elders are divided into five parties, each holding power, maintaining the balance in the warrior's body. It is not a good thing for any party to be too strong. For example, if the Red Emperor dominates, the heart energy will easily go wild, which will cause the kidney water to dry up, causing water and fire collapse, etc.
Series of questions.
Not only warriors, but even ordinary people know the principle of harmonizing the five elements. A strong heart can only mean that it is time to see a doctor.
But under the stimulation of the Raging Sun Sword Intention, Ning Yan's Red Emperor broke free from the shackles of mutual symbiosis and directly pulled the other four elders to start a big fight. He turned into Zi Zaitian and felt something strange in his body and joined the battlefield. His Qi sea was like
It was a blazing furnace, wildly devouring his internal organs and five qi.
To put it simply, he was on fire, literally.
If nothing else goes wrong, after a few breaths, Ning Yan will become the first negative example in history to use the Raging Sun Sword style to choke himself to the point of going crazy.
However, he and Zhu Miaoer both... gained a ray of innate energy during their friendly exchanges, which completely turned the situation around at the critical moment.
Wrong, wrong, wrong, very wrong, the previous methods of cultivation are all wrong! You have realized it, and silently recite the supreme magic method: The five elements return to the five elders, and the refinement returns to the infinite...]
You have perfected the Wuji True Body】
Ning Yan had no time to pay attention to the system prompts in his mind, and he didn't even remember a single word of the long series of formulas that followed. He just heard the final click, and the passionate energy in his body suddenly changed drastically. From Zhang Yang
The flame wave shape gradually becomes transparent.
On the contrary, the sword light condensed by the autumn water burst out with a more brilliant brilliance, spreading rapidly into the space like a burning cloud.
"I don't know whether to live or die!"
Sikong Jian's face finally showed an expression. In his rage, the water surface stirred up white waves, his giant black fingers became more solid, and an irresistible force forced the ferry down several feet.
Ning Yan's body immediately froze, and there was an overwhelming sound of cracking from all the muscles and bones in his body.
Regarding the specific content of the supreme magic, he forgot the first part, the middle part, and the last part.
But he thinks this is a good thing.
Only when we forget both things and myself can we become one with the sword.
Formless and formless, Hunyuan is infinite... How can the light of a firefly compete with the bright moon! There is nothing I can't do, and there is no battle I can't win!]
"Break!"
A sword cuts out, dividing the world.
The sky-covering fire curtain broke through the clouds, and then beams of sunlight fell from the gaps, and soon they converged into one. The wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the ferry regained its light.
Ning Yan looked at the huge human face that was split in half and raised his middle finger tiredly. But before he could say a few harsh words, he could no longer maintain his escape and fell straight from the air. p>
At this moment, something shocking happened again. The broken human face suddenly collapsed inward, and soon it turned into a man in a green shirt. He was breathing heavily, but his face was not expressionless, and his hands were clasped together.
Weird handprints roared: "Don't think this is the end!"
"Donate to the statue, and the vacuum will cross me!"
The river of blood flowing on the ground suddenly seemed to come alive, and while it was filled with three-color divine light, it converged on him. The passengers who had survived the riot before could not escape, and they collapsed on the ground one after another.
He was twitching, and his torso quickly shriveled up like a popped balloon.
Sikong Jian, who was nourished by his magical powers, let out a loud roar, and manipulated the sea of blood to turn into swords, spears, and halberds. Each of his slashing moves seemed ordinary, but in fact they were extremely sharp, intertwining into a sky-wide web filled with murderous intent.
Seeing that Ning Yan was about to be cut into pieces, a copper rod suddenly thrust in!
Peng!
The sound of the stick dance was loud and powerful, and Fang Qi took action decisively. Behind him was a giant spirit figure several feet tall. The wind whined and the shadow of the stick flew. He seemed to have three heads and six arms, and he was completely protected!
After a brief fight, the two were evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other. Fang Qi gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you know the Longmen Sect's techniques?"
"The Longmen Sect's technique? When did the Golden Bridge Technique become unique to the Longmen Sect!" Sikongjian sneered: "As for the ability of a dove to occupy a magpie's nest, even I, the Wusheng Sect, am ashamed of myself." "Shut up! Stop talking nonsense!"
Fang Qi had been tutored by the Longmen Sect when he was young. Although he was not included in the sect because of his extremely violent temper, he always kept this kindness in his heart. When he heard that this monster dared to speak ill of the Longmen Sect, he even mentioned it ten times.
With two points of strength, the force of the stick was like a river bursting its embankment, making Qizhou Crossing tremble.
On the other side, Ning Yan was also rescued by Wu Qing and brought back to the main wheelhouse smoothly.
"Old Wu, that sword strike I just made was so cool..."
"You have a good rest! Wang Dutou, let's go and give the monster a final blow!"
After walking more than half of the wheelhouse at once, Ning Yan opened his mouth, looked at Cui Huaipo, and said unwillingly: "Cui Tuanlian, that sword I just struck..."
Cui Huaipo always kept his mouth shut when he could do something. He just nodded to Ning Yan and flew out. The leader of the thief was right in front of him. He must not let the other party escape this time.
As soon as he left, the room became quite empty again, and Ning Yan was left standing there blankly.
I have clearly broken Sikong Jian’s magical power, so why can’t I be happy...
"You, how are you!"
Ning Yan turned around following the sound, and a charming figure had already thrown herself into his arms.
"Do you feel any pain? Tell me!"
It turns out that there are still people who care about me. Ning Yan's expression softened, and she smiled slightly: "Miss Zhu, was that sword I just made handsome?"
Zhu Miaoer almost burst into tears: "What time has it been? I still have the time to talk nonsense. I still have some medicine for injuries that I always keep in my room. I'll get it for you..."
"It doesn't matter, I won't die." Ning Yan didn't care and took out a brocade box from his arms.
Every time you use the real fire form, it takes a while to regroup the fire, which is considered to be the transformation CD, but it is not a big problem to take a few puffs to restore the blood.
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But the moment she opened the brocade box, Ning Yan was stunned.
His tea eggs... No, where are the snow withered eggs??
What was placed inside was clearly an ordinary stone egg.
Ning Yan frowned slightly. He had always carried this brocade box with him, and there was no way it would be swapped. He pondered for a long time, and suddenly shouted: "Yan Yan? Yan Yan! Stop retreating to heal your wounds. Give me some reaction!" Yan Yan? It seems to be a girl's name... Zhu Miao'er felt a trace of bitterness in her heart. Thinking of the current relationship between the two, she finally took a few steps back silently, pretending to be calm and said: "Don't be anxious, that one
Miss Yan Yan is not here."
Ning Yan shrank and murmured: "Not here? Yes, how could he not be here?"
He muttered to himself for a while, as if he thought of something, he suddenly stood up and ran outside.
Zhu Miao'er bit her teeth lightly. Just now, she was so frustrated that she didn't want to deal with this bad boy anymore. But when she saw him dragging out his injuries to show off his strength, her subconscious reaction was to chase after him: "Where are you going? You are injured.
Now, let me help you..."
Ning Yan paused for a moment, looked at Sikong Jian, who was surrounded by people and was in danger, and said bitterly: "This bastard can act better than me!"
"We have to go to the princess. If it's too late, it will be too late."
……
Boom!
The sounds of fighting outside were endless. In the room, Princess Youqing clenched her little hands nervously, trying to maintain the royal deportment.
Jing'er knelt down beside her and comforted her with kind words: "It will be okay. The one coming this time is Si Tianjian's General Tai Sui. Together with Cui Tuanlian and the others, they will definitely be able to capture the evil thief." p>
Princess Youqing nodded obediently, pursed her lips and said, "Then, everyone won't be hurt, right?"
Jing'er was speechless for a moment. She knew very well what kind of blood was flowing outside. She was injured. She was lucky to be able to save her life. But how could she tell these cruel facts in front of the princess, so she could only say it against her will.
:"It won't get hurt."
"Then can I take a look at the scene outside?"
"It's too dangerous. The princess is worth a million dollars. What should I do if I get hurt accidentally?"
"Okay..."
While the master and servant were talking, Xingfang barged in unexpectedly: "Sister Jing'er, someone is looking for you outside."
Who would come to me at this time? Jing'er was a little confused, confessed to the princess and walked towards the entrance.
The upper cabin has been transformed into the princess's temporary palace. There are endless security formations. No one is allowed to break in without permission. Therefore, the visitor can only wait outside until Jing'er appears in sight, his face
Shangcai showed a surprised expression.
"Miss Jing!"
Jing'er's eyes lit up when she saw that familiar face: "Ning Yan? Why are you here!"
The other party was dressed in pure white clothes. He cupped his hands and said softly: "I can't get involved in the level of fighting outside, so I just came to see you."
"Look, it's not convenient to stand here. Can you let me go in and talk?"