Between heaven and earth, the eight extremes of Kyushu!
The moment she activated the Baji Fist, Ji Haoyue's whole body was united, and her blood energy was contained but not released, as if it did not contain any pyrotechnic energy.
It was a simple punch, but it blocked all attack routes of the white-haired middle-aged man.
Boom!
When the fists and palms collided, the void collapsed directly and turned into nothingness.
Crackling!
A crisp sound resounded in Ji Haoyue's body, as if setting off firecrackers. He stamped the ground with the sole of his foot, and the ground under his feet turned into powder silently.
After removing the remaining power from the white-haired man's palm, Ji Haoyue breathed out softly.
His Bajiquan has indeed become different, more mysterious and unpredictable, and his control over the physical body has become more subtle.
However, after a simple and direct collision, Ji Haoyue was completely relieved. His Sea of Bitter God was indeed strange. It could prevent Ji Haoyue's essence and vitality from leaking, and he sat cross-legged on the top of the Linglong Pagoda.
, with the protection of this imperial weapon, he will not be harmed at all.
In other words, Ji Haoyue has no worries at all, and there will be no risk of losing his life force in the ancient forbidden land.
Even the holy clothes on his body have become different due to the non-bad card. He has clearly penetrated into the ancient forbidden land, but he has not been damaged.
Moreover, there are too many secrets in Ji Haoyue's body. He has the nine ancient emperor characters in the Taoist Sutra, the method of standing in the void and realizing eternity in the Void Sutra, and the mysterious Supreme Being in the Unbeginning Sutra.
Dharma door, morning bell protection.
If it doesn't work, Ji Haoyue can still swallow the holy fruit to restore his vitality. He also has the elixir of immortality on him. Unless the ruthless emperor wants his life, it will be difficult for him to die.
"Between heaven and earth, the eight extremes of Kyushu!"
Ji Haoyue whispered to himself softly. In his heart, he had never been optimistic about Bajiquan. He always felt that "this is a boxing technique from the end of the Dharma era. It is a bit too childish. Who told him that the reality before time travel was too skinny and there were mostly liars in the martial arts world."
But just now, Ji Haoyue experienced a different feeling, as if he didn't need divine power and could crush everything, suppress everything, and calm everything just by relying on his physical body and fists.
The white-haired middle-aged man was thrown hundreds of feet away by Ji Haoyue's punch. It was also uncomfortable, but he had divine power to protect himself, so he was not injured.
The white-haired middle-aged man's eyes were cold, and he pinched his seal gently. Cold air from all directions gathered, and the cold air turned into thousands of sharp swords, blasting towards Ji Haoyue.
At this time, he had no intention of holding back at all. Seeing this scene, Ji Haoyue gave up the last trace of luck in his heart.
Ji Haoyue punched, and in an instant, every corner of Ji Haoyue's body was surrounded by the shadow of his fist, like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin.
He didn't choose to evade, and he had nowhere to run. He could only fight head-on and crush everything with his fists.
Every fist shadow was real, but Ji Haoyue punched too fast, which caused such an illusion.
At this moment, Ji Haoyue seemed to have captured the core meaning of "between heaven and earth, the eight extremes of Kyushu".
When he was upgraded by Bajiquan, he fell into a strange state, as if he was disturbed by an external force, causing his Bajiquan to directly surpass ten turns.
That mysterious voice seemed to plant the seeds of eighth-level invincibility in Ji Haoyue's heart.
Ever since he activated the Bajiquan, Ji Haoyue felt indomitable and fearless, as if he could control everything.
I don't know when, snowflakes floated near the holy mountain, and the densely packed ice sword that hit Ji Haoyue was turned into ice powder by Ji Haoyue's fist. It was blown to the sky by the fist wind, and then turned into rice-shaped snowflakes.
, floating in all directions.
Frozen King Fist!
Nine thousand years ago, a casual cultivator cultivated supreme supernatural powers. In a battle with the Holy Lord of the Frost Palace, he was injured. He entered the ancient forbidden land and wanted to pick the holy fruit to heal his wounds. As a result, he became a desert slave.
The Frozen King Fist is his famous stunt. He is so amazing and talented that he has half-stepped into the realm of Dao-killing King, the Ice River King.
No one knew that he possessed the ice divine body, but he entered the path of cultivation too late. He set foot on the path of immortality by chance when he was thirty years old, and missed the best opportunity to practice.
Boom!
The fists collided, and the silent Ji Haoyue's body was directly sealed in the center by a huge iceberg.
But the white-haired middle-aged man suddenly vomited out several mouthfuls of blood, which was mixed with internal organs.
Although Ji Haoyue's punch was a pure power attack, it contained the Eight Diagrams Fist Intentions such as the Zhen Gua Fist Intent and the Exchange Fist Intent. If he hadn't been far beyond Ji Haoyue's realm, he would have been blown to pieces with one punch.
Ye Fan also encountered danger. He shouted loudly, golden blood rushed out, and walked around. The potential of the immortal holy body surged to resist the disaster.
As a result, Ye Fan's life force loss became more serious, his hair began to turn gray, his flesh and blood withered, and his body deteriorated.
At the same time, with his majestic appearance, he recited a strange chant that resounded throughout the world, like thunder coming to the world, shaking the ancient trees and causing leaves to fly.
He vibrated with the golden blood of the Holy Body. This was his last unique trump card that he could actively cast. This was the hundreds of words of ancient scriptures in the ancient bronze coffin.
From the past to the present, he has never understood that when he roared at this time, it did not turn into a sound, but just a wave.
Ye Fan was trying his best. He saw Ji Haoyue's tragic scene, but he was helpless. Now he could only hope to move the ancient bronze coffin. Entering the ancient coffin was the only way to survive.
Those hundred ancient characters are mysterious and unpredictable. Whether they are written or recited, they cannot be revealed and cannot be understood by outsiders.
When Ye Fan burst out with such power, even the figure with black hair as black as ink and a devil-like figure who was approaching couldn't help but stop walking and closed his eyes involuntarily to listen.
That kind of power is so mysterious. It seems that if you can get a little bit of it, it's like a great opportunity.
Ji Haoyue was not killed by a punch from the white-haired middle-aged man. The blood in his body was billowing like lava, and the cold air would evaporate as soon as it got close to his skin.
At this moment, Ji Haoyue also felt the mysterious fluctuations. His Sea of Bitter God was sitting cross-legged on the Bagua Futon, focusing on capturing the fluctuations with all his heart.
Ji Haoyue himself is also comprehending. He knows the mystery of those hundred emperor characters. As long as he seizes the opportunity and remembers a trace of that fluctuation, he will not be blinded after entering the ancient coffin and fall into the awkward situation of being unable to activate those mysterious ancient characters.
Ji Haoyue couldn't ask Ye Fan for help unless it was absolutely necessary. He couldn't let go of that face.
Even if he wanted to get the Tao words left by the ancient Immortal Emperor, he still wanted to rely on his own ability to understand them.
As for now, it is entirely because this kid Ye Fan is desperately trying to activate the ancient characters in order to save himself.
In less than three or five breaths, the same song sounded halfway up the mountain not far away, louder and louder than his, covering the sky and the earth, as if it was expounding the ultimate truth.
The sound of the sky was like thunder, turning into a kind of heavenly power. Such power was impossible to fathom, which made the black-haired figure extremely fearful. The power emanating from the ancient coffin forced him to retreat and was unable to get close to Ye Fan.
In the ancient wood forest halfway up the mountain, a huge ancient bronze coffin lay quietly there, showing vicissitudes of life and eternity, as if it was connected to ancient times.
Tianyin Taoist singing was mysterious and unpredictable. At this time, Ji Haoyue's mouth revealed a Zen expression like a pinched smile.
He succeeded, and Ye Fan was able to rely on the Bodhisattva left by Sakyamuni to achieve enlightenment and obtain hundreds of ancient characters.
Ji Haoyue has the Bagua Futon, which is a rare treasure that is specially used to assist enlightenment and is comparable to an imperial weapon.
Moreover, in the Linglong Pagoda, Ji Haoyue's clone, the golden-horned giant beast, is lying on the bed of Emperor Wu Shi, and is also listening to the singing of Tianyin, helping him understand the sounds of heaven and earth emanating from those hundreds of ancient characters.