If Armstrong's spiritual imprint is discovered by him, with Yan Wudi's cultivation, he will naturally know that he is Cohen.
Armstrong's spiritual imprint is of great importance. Just look at the peerless battle that killed countless people and even the God Supreme fell, and how many amazing big names were involved, you will know that this thing is earth-shattering.
Once word spreads, the consequences will be serious.
At least, the current Zhang Cheng does not have the ability to bear it. He is not Sweet, nor does he have the absolute power like Sweet. In addition, he also has friends and relatives. If it is known that he is Cohen, it will inevitably
It hurts them.
Therefore, Zhang Cheng tried his best to stop the opponent's spiritual power!
Movement technique, "Ninety-nine Heavens"!
This invincible technique was so powerful that he had defeated countless opponents. At this moment, it was useless.
Yan Wudi was crushed by a huge mountain, while Zhang Cheng was nothing more than a tiger. Although a tiger is strong, compared with a huge mountain, it is like an earthworm shaking a tree or hitting a rock with its eggs.
The spiritual power is overwhelming and goes deep into layers.
"Don't worry, Cheng Shu, Qingcheng, I'm just giving him a try. It won't hurt his life."
Yan Wudi said slowly.
The spiritual power has penetrated deeply into Zhang Cheng's body. In just a moment, it can cover his whole body and even affect the deep levels of his head.
Cold sweat broke out on the back of Zhang Cheng's forehead. He was finished. If he had known this, he would never have come to see Yan Wudi.
Now, it's dead!
Armstrong's spirit was imprinted in his heart, and Yan Wudi's spirit surged in like a scourge, unstoppable and devastating.
Seeing that Yan Wudi's spirit was about to touch Armstrong's spiritual imprint, suddenly, light bloomed in his dantian.
An invisible fist slowly rose up. It was a huge fist and pointed straight upward.
Contains mysterious martial arts!
"This is?"
Zhang Cheng was shocked.
"It's the seal left by Sweet!"
Zhang Cheng remembered that before leaving, Sweet placed a seal on his Dantian.
At that time, Sweet told him that it was to prevent the "monster" from being born again, and to prepare for the worst case scenario in the future. Zhang Cheng didn't quite understand, and Sweet had no intention of explaining.
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Mount Tai.
Mount Tai is one of the five mountains and a famous tourist area. People from all over the country come here to travel here almost every day.
Many people come here to watch the sun.
Therefore, Guanri Peak is the most famous and the place with the most people. Standing on Guanri Peak and looking down, what you see is the vast sea of clouds, which is extremely spectacular.
At this time, it was afternoon, the sunrise was early, but there were many people on the Sun Viewing Peak.
"Mom, look at that man. He is sitting on the edge of the cliff drinking. Aren't you afraid of falling?" A child pointed at the young man not far away and said.
The young man was sitting on the edge with his feet hanging outside, looking down at the vast sea of clouds and mists, drinking by himself, his hair flying in the strong wind.
"I just heard the sound of the rooster announcing the dawn, and the rising sun is shining brightly. The vast sea air is moving with clouds, and the tourists on the rocks are very affectionate." The young man put down the wine gourd and chanted.
"It's been many years since I've been to Sunguan Peak. It's changed a lot, but the magnificent sea of clouds and mountains remain unchanged." His eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life, as if he was reminiscing about the past, "When I first came here, my friends and brothers
It was a lot of fun drinking to cheer me up, but it’s a pity that I’m the only one left now.”
As he spoke, he picked up the wine gourd and poured wine towards the cliff, as if he was paying tribute to his former friend and former brother.
When the wine was almost poured, he picked it up and continued drinking. Suddenly he let out a sigh, turned his head, and looked in the direction of Yanjing.
"Little guy, it seems that you have encountered a lot of trouble, and it has touched the seal I left."
He murmured, "But this is a good thing. Whether it is the fate of the King of Destiny or the fate of the King of Misfortune, it is impossible to make a weapon without polishing it. There is only so much I can help you with."
Then, he raised his head and looked at the sky. The weather was good today and the sky was blue: "Not long after we separated from you, I started to miss you. It seems that I have been lonely for a long time, or maybe you were raised by me.
In my eyes, you are my only relative, and I guess you think so too. You are born just like me!"
"... Don't worry, it won't be long before we meet again. I still have some unresolved regrets from the beginning, so I can't leave."
The little boy turned around and found that his uncle, who was sitting on the edge of the cliff drinking, had disappeared.
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The other side.
Yan Wudi's spirit surged forward, and he was about to touch Armstrong's spiritual imprint. Zhang Cheng was nervous and sweating profusely. Just when he thought he was about to die, the seal left by Sweet rose in his dantian.
That's an invisible fist!
As the fist rose, circles of invisible light spread out.
Armstrong's spiritual brand suddenly became transparent, or blurred, and Yan Wudi's spirit passed through it and found nothing.
Yan Wudi seemed to be a little confused. He swept his energy back and forth, but still found nothing. Finally, he took all his energy back.
Zhang Cheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"I didn't expect that the seal Sweet left for me could still have such an effect. It's really great. This time, I was saved by Sweet again."
Zhang Cheng secretly rejoiced.
"Yes, at this age, you can cultivate your inner strength to this point, and you can also touch the spirit of refining the spirit. Although it is not as good as a real genius, it is still better than the so-called genius in the world." Yan Wudi nodded slightly and commented.
Regarding this comment, Zhang Cheng didn't know whether he should be happy or unhappy. Others say he is a super genius, but in your eyes, he is just better than ordinary geniuses. This requirement is too high.
However, Zhang Cheng knew that he was qualified to say this. In his early twenties, he was already the supreme god and a martial arts legend.
"It's just that your practice of refining God's Qi is too superficial, and your use of it is still at a low level. I have some experience in refining God's Qi, and for the sake of Qingcheng, I will give it to you."
Yan Wudi asked the waiter to bring a bunch of handwritten texts and gave them to Zhang Cheng.
"Thank you, senior."
Zhang Cheng was very excited. That was Yan Wudi's cultivation experience, a priceless treasure that could not be bought outside.
With his experience, he can avoid many detours. It is of great benefit to him.
"Dad, I wonder why you want to see Zhang Cheng?" At this time, Yan Chengshu asked.
"I listened to Nie Feng talking about his deeds for a while. I was a little curious. Let's see how the young people are doing now." Yan Wudi shook his head, "They say that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I think this sentence is very wrong. Today's
Young people are really disappointing, far inferior to previous generations."