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Chapter 295: All power restored

 Bailang wanted to become the Guzhong of the Great Sui Dynasty, a diehard who fought alone in the world, and there was no way he could defect to Wagangzhai - not to mention that he remembered that Li Mi did not capture Luoyang, and was killed in the end. "As long as I do it.

In front of Li Shimin unifying the world, hey, all the masters in the world are afraid of coming to beat me! It really makes me feel good just thinking about it." Bai Lang's whole body was itchy and painful. In fact, it was really good.

The bones have almost grown. He is an innate master, and injuries like this heal very quickly. Even if the bones are broken like this, there are even comminuted fractures, but as long as the nutrition can keep up, plus absorbing the world

While other people would take three months, a hundred days or even a year to recover from their injuries, it only takes him two months at most. This is still in this world with a lower upper limit...

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His weapon has also been finished. When he drew the picture of the Gu Duo Spear, he didn't think much of it. After giving enough money to build it, it turned out to be a peerless weapon. Two people carried the eighty-four kilogram weapon, and Bailang grabbed it.

Lifting it up - although the Golden Bell Mask Magic Skill and White Tiger Fist have not yet begun to recover, the physical strength is enough. Lifting it up does not mean a martial arts performance, so Bai Lang put it on the weapon rack.

"In three days, the whole body will be recovered from all the injuries. Then we can try to restore the golden bell." Bai Lang thought. Li Xiuning left. This time she came to see Bai Lang's appearance, but she was not sure about winning over this man. The key is still her father.

What kind of chips can Li Yuan use to bribe this person? What chips are needed to bribe someone like Bai Lang? Loyalty? When it comes to loyalty, who is more orthodox than Yang Guang?

Moreover, Bailang's current performance is that of a loyal minister of the Sui Dynasty. He has inherited Zhang Xutuo's loyalty and can be called the Dinghai Shenzhen Iron of the Henan Road of the Sui Dynasty - although there is no such saying in this era...

Wagangzhai failed to win over, and knowing that this person was a die-hard Sui official and army - then the choice before Li Mi was to either take advantage of this momentum to attack Luoyang, or attack Xingluocang near Luokou - this was inevitable

We have to confront Bai Lang. Now that Bai Lang refuses to surrender, Bai Lang, who has the hatred of killing his son, is the first target.

Wang Shichong had tens of thousands of soldiers in Luoyang, and Luoyang was a strong city and a granary, so it was difficult to capture it. Bailang only had 500 soldiers, and the other counties couldn't send out soldiers at all - Bailang didn't seem to be driving the people.

Therefore, with tens of thousands of people in Wagang Village facing Bailang's 500 soldiers, Li Mi felt that he would definitely be able to kill him even though Bailang was known as a peerless general. If Bailang was killed, both the previous and next recruiters would die.

Yu Wagang Village, coupled with the general trend of occupying the granary, it became.

That's right, Yang Guang had just announced to the world that Xuan Bailang had become the envoy of Henan Province - the only difference between him and Zhang Xutuo was that he was "big".

Shang Xiuxun also left. Seeing that the war was about to start, she couldn't stay even if she wanted to - she was still the owner of Pegasus Ranch. Besides, her relationship with Bailang didn't seem to be that good, and the relationship between gentlemen was a bit indifferent.

The appearance of Ru Shui does not seem to involve the relationship between men and women. Can men and women become friends? Bai Lang thinks it is possible. "Finally it has dissipated." The last wisp of the black wind in Bai Lang's body has also dissipated. And thanks to this

Thanks to the gift of things, Bailang's skin, flesh and bones became three points stronger again.

This is how to break and then stand up. Most people, including Bai Lang, are not cruel enough to themselves, they are always a little weak - consciously or unconsciously. Although Zhou Shubi held back, he would never be merciful, saying that he would help Bai Lang break and then stand up.

Just fight for real. So Bailang has gained a lot of benefits now, and this improvement is not a big improvement. Now Bailang is boxing slowly in the yard, and starts to circulate his Qi as he punches.

The golden bell of the Thirteen Taibao Henglian began to operate, and there was a slight tingling pain in the meridians, but soon the torrent of true energy passed over it, and then everything became normal. The first level, the second level, and the third level are casual.

It was broken, a long bell sounded from Bailang, and the golden bell was recast. Now we are constantly advancing, pushing the technique to its original point, and maybe it can be forced to go further. It will be stuck at the upper limit of this world.

It's Nan Dou White Tiger Fist. When it comes to the magical power of the Golden Bell, it's only at the eleventh and final levels that the upper limit is exceeded.

Bailang had practiced to the eighth level in the past. This time, the fourth, fifth, and sixth levels were broken in half an hour. An hour later, he had reached the eighth level. Bailang took a long breath, and clasped his palms together magnificently.

The bell rang, and the whole body's innate true energy was shaken, scattered among the bones, flesh and skin, and then it shook out again. The big bell tolled for thirty-six times, and the sound shook the whole city. "The Thirteen Taibao practiced the golden bell cover! The eighth

Pass! Break!" Bai Lang thought silently in his heart, and his true energy shook for the last time.

The eighth level is really broken, and the true energy is once again thick and powerful. The defensive power on the body is like a magic weapon, but it can only break the skin without damaging the muscles, and the internal force is stronger and stronger, and the internal organs are even more uncomfortable.

Chuang. "At this point, it can be said that ordinary magical weapons are of little use. Ordinary innate masters are no match for them, but the masters shown in the interior and exterior scenes should only be injured but not die... It's hard to say, or

It's hard to say." Bai Lang looked at his body after completing the ninth level.

Next, there is Nandou White Tiger Fist, a magical skill that is still superior to the Golden Bell Shield. If the Golden Bell Shield is only the pinnacle of masters among mortals, and the magical skill of Patriarch Bodhidharma touches the Arhat Dharmakaya, then the so-called thieves' military master

The passed down Nan Dou Holy Fist has probably reached the first-class level of gods and demons. If it is practiced to a deep level, even Bodhisattvas and Buddhas can be regarded as equals. At least Bai Lang feels that his cheap master probably has someone in Buddhism.

What's his name? Didn't you see that this guy still has rosary beads hanging around his neck?

Buddhism likes to collect heroes from all walks of life. Whether they are enemies or friends, as long as they are strong enough, they can register in Buddhism - aren't even the demons Bodhisattvas and Buddhas? "I just don't know what kind of Bodhisattva this baboon is?" Bailang said.

Yun Ju Nan Dou White Tiger Fist was something he had murmured before.

The golden bell's true energy turned from thick to sharp. The metallic innate true energy was already strong, hard and sharp, not to mention the wind...the violent wind that tore the earth apart.

The true energy turns into a strong wind and travels in the meridians. The energy of Nandou White Tiger Fist circulates in the skin and flesh of the meridians protected by the golden bell, just like the Yangtze River limited by the embankment. Although it is turbulent, it will not break the embankment and hurt people.

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But that's not what Bailang wanted. He kept pushing the energy of Nandou White Tiger Fist, and in the faint roar of the tiger, his internal energy burst. The surging Nandou White Tiger Fist energy directly swallowed up the golden bell that turned into a long embankment.

Kung Fu, completely crushing and swallowing it and then turning it into his own - Bailang has done this once in the past, and this time he can do it more thoroughly.


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