In this world, some people live worthless lives, some have little success, and some have great ambitions, but everyone's worldview has limitations, and everyone sees the world differently.
People who see a wider world will undoubtedly become the proud ones of heaven.
Therefore, there is no genius between heaven and earth. Real geniuses are often those who follow their true heart and are willing to challenge the most difficult problems in heaven and earth in the best possible way.
After Yang Huang forcibly withstood Zheng Yilong's sword energy, the pain only lasted a moment, because his physical body repaired so fast, and those dense holes were completely healed as soon as they appeared.
If the cultivation level is not enough, you can only see Yang Huang being attacked by sword energy one after another, but those sword energy are too small for Yang Huang's size and do not harm Yang Huang's physical body at all.
However, Zheng Yilong, who was fighting Yang Huang, could see it clearly. At this moment, he only felt that his hair stood on end and his pores were terrified.
"This is not a magical power!" Zheng Yilong knew that no magical power could resist his own white light sword energy like this. At the same time, he also saw why Yang Huang could do it.
This was also the reason why his hair was horrified, because he could clearly see that Yang Huang was using pure passion to resist his sword energy crazily, and after being stabbed by the sword energy, he was able to recover from his physical injuries in an instant.
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This can only explain one thing, that is, Yang Huang's physical body is too terrifying.
"This clone of his has no cultivation at all. Although he is a swordsman, his swordsmanship is not superior to that of the physical body. What he cultivates... is pure physical power!" Zheng Yilong was shocked for the first time.
Because he has never heard of any monk who can rely on his pure physical body to practice all the way to a level comparable to the Great Perfection of Taoism.
You must know that the so-called physical cultivation only uses the physical body as a container to continuously stimulate the physical body with powerful energy to make the physical body stronger.
To put it simply, there is no energy body in Yang Huang's physical body, not even a little bit of gas, only human tissues such as muscles, cells, and organs.
"Is this possible?" Zheng Yilong finally realized that he had underestimated Yang Huang too much.
Just relying on an unprecedented clone, he definitely has the qualifications to rule the road to immortality.
Even if he creates an organization to compete with the Trialist Alliance, it won't be surprising, because he definitely has such strength.
"What kind of luck, and what kind of heaven-defying skills are needed to create such a terrifying body?" Zheng Yilong's eyes widened, and his heart was already occupied by jealousy.
"Why! Why can he have such treatment!" In fact, the world knows very little about "**Xuan Gong" because there are very few living beings who can practice it.
In fact, "**Xuan Gong" is originally a technique for physical sanctification. If Yang Huang directly practiced "**Xuan Gong" back then, his physical strength would not be worse than it is now.
The difference is that he may not be able to break through to the current state in such a short period of time, even if he has a complete innate purple energy.
Because although "**Xuan Gong" is powerful, it cannot be accomplished by a cultivator in a handful, nor is it without any restrictions, because although practicing "**Xuan Gong" can possess the strongest innate power in the world,
And a terrifying physical body, but no mental courtyard.
As Yang Huang's cultivation level continued to improve, he became more and more aware of the horror of Monkey King, the Monkey King, his cheap master. It was hard to imagine that the one who created such a heaven-defying technique would actually be a monster.
monkey.
Yang Huang didn't care how shocked Zheng Yilong was. He suddenly took a step forward. With one kick, his whole body disappeared. Although his size became extremely huge, his flexibility and speed
It hasn't weakened at all.
However, the strange thing is that after he disappeared, he never appeared again, and then Zheng Yilong actually let out a painful scream.
Not only that, Zheng Yilong's screams became more and more frequent, and he seemed to be suffering severe trauma.
"Yang Huang! I'm going to kill you!!!"
Looking at Zheng Yilong again, he was covered in blood, the facial features on his face were distorted, his hands kept shaking, and it seemed that it was difficult to hold the sword in his hand. But the sword is the second life of the sword cultivator, even if he
Death cannot throw away the sword.
What is surprising is that in just a blink of an eye, Zheng Yilong seemed to have degenerated into an ordinary person in front of Yang Huang.
This made the Patriarch of Blood River who was watching the battle in disbelief, because in his eyes, Zheng Yilong's behavior was too weird.
boom!
Suddenly, as if something collapsed, Zheng Yilong's original bloody body disappeared and was replaced by his original appearance. At this time, his face was extremely pale, he was breathing heavily, and he seemed to be seriously frightened.
generally.
The Patriarch of Blood River finally understood that Zheng Yilong had actually fallen into Yang Huang's illusion!
This is the most unbelievable, because monks who have attained the Great Perfection of Taoism are fundamentally immune to any mental attacks of illusion. However, Zheng Yilong just now was obviously under Yang Huang’s spell. His spirit was strongly stimulated, but
In fact, in reality, there is nothing wrong with his physical body.
This is the dream marriage technique among the seventy-two evil spirits.
To put it simply, it is to make the opponent dream, and the content of the dream is determined by the caster at will.
Yang Huang is not a telepathic person who specializes in cultivating the spirit, so he doesn't actually use the dream marriage technique much, but it is an extremely terrifying spiritual spell. It can be said that it is difficult to find such a thing in the world.
An incredible illusion.
Because it is difficult to find a method between heaven and earth that can control the dreams of higher beings, let alone transform dreams into reality.
In fact, the art of dream marriage can turn dreams into reality.
In other words, it means how severe the mental attack has been by the caster. This kind of mental trauma can be grafted onto the body.
Unfortunately, Yang Huang does not specialize in the art of dream marriage, so he has not yet reached such a level of cultivation.
For now, what he can do is to use the art of marrying dreams to temporarily put his opponent into a dream, and create wanton panic in the dream to achieve mental attacks.
But unfortunately, the time that Yang Huang can perform is very short. If he can drag his opponent into a dream without limit, then he can do whatever he wants, and even just use his brain to kill people.
This makes Yang Huang a little envious.
Because this method can completely kill people invisible.
Obviously, this trick is useful for Zheng Yilong. In fact, if Yang Huang is facing an opponent with high spiritual cultivation, then with his superficial mastery of the art of dream marriage, he cannot actually do anything to the opponent, but the opponent
He is a monk who specializes in swordsmanship.
Yang Huang knew that the blow just now had already caused some damage to Zheng Yilong, at least it could make him stunned for a moment, so Yang Huang's physical body appeared directly in front of the opponent, and at the same time he raised the Black Divine Sword in his hand, "One Sword"
"Jue" exploded to the extreme, the speed of this sword even exceeded the rule limit of the road to immortality, breaking through all obstacles, and struck Zheng Yilong's head hard.
But the next scene shocked Yang Huang, because his sword did not hit the opponent. At the critical moment, he once again felt the blankness of Zheng Yilong's moment, as if at this moment, this life
The body jumped directly out of the space between heaven and earth.
This feeling made Yang Huang a little angry, because after his Black God Sword hit Zheng Yilong's head, the opponent's body was once again shattered like glass.
Obviously, the person staying here is not Zheng Yilong at all, and Zheng Yilong himself has gone to no one knows where.
According to the last experience, Yang Huang knew that the other party would completely hide his aura for a moment, and this period of time was also the most dangerous moment for Yang Huang.
This time he did not choose to run around like last time because he was confident and believed that Zheng Yilong could not completely destroy his body.
Since reaching the great destruction of my immortal body, Yang Huang knew that this body was close to immortality and that any damage could be healed.
Unless he encounters a creature that is much stronger than him, he can be killed many times in an instant.
According to Yang Huang's fiery calculations, his current physical body can withstand ten million deaths in an instant.
In other words, as long as he cannot die ten million times in an instant, he can recover immediately. However, if someone can kill him more than ten million times in an instant, then his self-healing ability will be completely
If it fails, he will truly die.
But Yang Huang can at least rest assured now, because on the road to immortality, except for the Guangcheng Tianzun who is responsible for this area, no living being can kill him ten million times in an instant.
If he goes to the boundary river, it's hard to predict. There are countless creatures there that can kill him ten or even a hundred million times.
This is also the reason why Yang Huang is eager to enter the boundary river. After all, as people go higher, the water flows deeper.