Chapter 243 Ancient Nine Techniques - Tiangang Thirty-six
"Could this be Ji Bokao?" Huo Long thought as he looked at the shriveled middle-aged man in the crystal. At the same time, he used his spiritual sense to sense whether there were any signs of life.
However, the crystal stone can block spiritual consciousness, and Huo Long's inspection was fruitless, so he had to give up and planned to leave. But at this moment, a weak voice sounded in his heart.
"How...did you...get here!"
Huo Long almost jumped up. Could it be that the person in the crystal was talking to him? Huo Long quickly responded with his spiritual consciousness: "Who are you...?"
"Your consciousness cannot pass through the crystal, and you cannot communicate. Please remember carefully what I say! This is one of the nine ancient arts, Tiangang Thirty-six..."
The weak voice was passed into Huo Long's heart intermittently. This was a secret technique.
"My name is Ji Bokao. If you can get out alive, please pass this technique on to the Ji family!"
Huo Long could only be a listener. Although he had thousands of questions to ask, there was no way to transmit his spiritual consciousness into the crystal. Huo Long raised the Purple Dragon Sword and broke the crystal.
"It's useless. If I step out of the spar now, I will turn into a pile of dead bones and lose my vitality. I hope you can leave this place alive and prevent this technique from being lost. I am also satisfied!" Among the spar, Ji Bokao's
The consciousness came, showing helplessness.
Jiang Weineng, who had been sealed in the crystal for 80,000 years, was unharmed, but Ji Bocaozhi, who had been sealed for 5,000 years, had no words to leave the crystal alive. Huo Long was puzzled, but he could not communicate, and his questions could not be answered.
The nine ancient arts are extraordinary. Huo Long has seen the ancient god's brute strength of the thief Ji Long with his own eyes. It is very extraordinary, and this Tiangang Thirty-six is probably not weak either. Huo Long doesn't know much about these nine secret arts, but
The extraordinary features of these nine arts can be seen from the ancient god Barbarian Strength.
Huo Long slowly realized in front of the spar that he needed to fully learn it before leaving. He didn't want to let down this once strong man.
After more than ten days passed, Huo Long finally fully understood Tiangang Thirty-Six.
Tiangang Thirty-Six is very extraordinary. It is called Thirty-Six, but it has only one move. This move can use the energy of an inch of flesh and blood to the maximum intensity. When Huo Long practiced, he did not use a trace of mystical power, but one posture, so
The potential contained in it far exceeded his knowledge.
All methods are unified, and the thirty-six postures only have one move in the end. This is the return to one, the origin of evolution, just like the reversal of two in one life, turning two into three, turning complexity into simplicity, achieving supreme power.
One move can perform all kinds of tricks, and all kinds of moves can be combined into one move. Isn't this move too powerful? Huo Long feels that he can move mountains and fill seas with just this move without using any mysterious power.
This is a secret technique of attack and killing, with unparalleled attack power. Although Huo Long has understood what Ji Bokao taught, the more he does, the more he feels that this method is only a glimpse of the whole picture.
What he understood was just what Ji Bakao understood from this move. It was not completely suitable for him, but in one day, he could understand from this move his own unique attack method.
The nine ancient arts are mysterious and powerful, each of which makes the gods and ghosts weep. The thief Ji Long’s ancient god’s brutal strength can directly affect the entire space, which is the greatest use of power; and Ji Bokao’s Tiangang Thirty
Sixth, it is a powerful attack technique; Huo Long is curious about how powerful the remaining seven techniques will be. If the nine techniques can be brought together, what kind of unworldly chapter can be opened.
"You're not bad at talent, but it's a pity...oh, look at what you're made of...!"
Ji Bokao's figure became weaker and weaker, and he seemed to be dead. Huo Long guarded the spar for several days without making any sound before leaving.
Huo Long left for a while and came back again. The space of the Purple Dragon Sword suddenly opened up, and all the crystals were taken into the space. Although he knew that this was very risky, he still did it in the end.
As Huolong goes deeper, there are purple rocks and brilliance flowing, covering the entire space in purple light.
A staircase extended upwards, and Huo Long felt that he had entered the interior of Jinzi Mountain.
On the purple rocks, there are many patterns. These patterns are shocking. These patterns are not carved, but fossils. There is a devil with a single horn, a dragon with five claws...
And in front, among the divine crystals, there were creatures, which made Huo Long's hair stand on end. These creatures were very weird and undead.
"Are these creatures sealed in the spar, or have they been sealed again by the strong?" Huo Long's heart was full of questions.
Huo Long did not stop. Although these crystals were divine, they were obviously not something he could possess. The creatures in these crystals were extremely terrifying. Whether they were dead or alive, they were not something he could provoke.
He retreated, without stopping on this floor, and walked up to the next floor.
"What a strong profound energy!" Huo Long was surprised. After seeing the Tai Chi diagram just now, he realized that strong profound energy is not necessarily a good thing.
He was cautious, but what came into his eyes shocked him and made him speechless, because he actually saw a familiar person, or in other words, a person who looked exactly like the person he was familiar with.
A face so pure, flawless and beautiful that Huo Long almost screamed: "Yun Shang..."
This is a spar with a purple light scattered about it. It is two meters high. Huo Long looked at the spar and thought of the immortal human warrior on the mural. Could it be that she was the woman who was sealed at the end?
On the stone wall, looking at the appearance clearly, I could barely identify this woman.
"Why does he look exactly the same as Yun Shang? Why does that man's sword look so imaginary to my Zilong sword? Is it another coincidence?" Huo Long asked in confusion.
Coincidences, how could there be so many coincidences? Are you and Yun Shang really inextricably linked to this Jinzi Mountain?
Too much confusion and too many questions made Huo Long dazed, but in the end, he still put the entire crystal into the space of the Zilong Knife. This person was so similar to Yun Shang, he must solve the mystery
.
However, just when he put the crystal into the space, suddenly, there was a roar, and a human head slowly rose up from the place where the crystal was placed.
The temperature of those cold eyes became colder, and then, a huge creature rushed out.
This is a sphinx monster, obviously not a creature of this era.
Bang!
Huo Long raised his knife and struck out, and it made a metallic sound. Although the monster was injured, it was not split in half by Huo Long. Huo Long was shocked, especially because the monster was extremely powerful. Through the Purple Dragon Knife, Huo Long was shocked.
The mouth of the dragon and the tiger are numb.
Suddenly, a bad wind came, and Huo Long heard a strange scream coming from below, but the sound that broke through the air was coming from here.
"It can't be that the creatures below are alive!" Huo Long yelled, and put the crystal that wrapped the woman into the space, rendering it and alerting other monsters.
I don’t know what era these monsters are from. Their killing intent is as strong as the tide, and they are thinking about the coming of the hormon. The violent power is frightening.
boom!
Huo Long slashed at the sphinx monster, but before the knife could hit him, the monster fell to the ground and then turned into a pile of white bones like weathering.
"Forehead!"
It seems that these creatures have been sealed in the crystal for who knows how many years. They are already dying. Once the crystal is broken, they will die quickly.
"If I had come a thousand years earlier, wouldn't I be dead?" Huo Long secretly rejoiced.
However, most of them could not last long and died quickly. Of course, there were also two monsters that seemed particularly powerful and did not die.
One of the monsters, Huo Long, was actually alive, a nine-headed demon dragon! There was also a monster with three heads and six arms, wrapped in flames, with a menacing momentum.
The power of these two species was overwhelming, making Huo Long feel a huge crisis. He did not have the courage to fight. These two creatures were too powerful.
Huo Long decisively opened the Purple Dragon Sword space and dived in. He only hoped that these two monsters would die quickly and confidently like other creatures.
However, when Huo Long entered the space, he felt a deep cold all over his body, as if this was not the Purple Dragon Space, but a hell on earth. At the same time, he couldn't move at all, as if he was locked by someone.
Huo Long turned his head and was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.
A woman sat cross-legged under the World Tree, with huge life energy pouring into her body crazily.
The divine crystal had long since disappeared. At the same time, he also found Ji Bokao sitting cross-legged under the World Tree, but no matter how Huo Long looked at it, this guy was trembling.
After a while, Huo Long felt that he could move and quickly turned around. Although he didn't want to speak, he had to say it because he felt powerful life fluctuations from both of them.
"Senior Ji?" Huo Long tentatively walked to Ji Bokao and asked.
"Well! You...I..." Ji Bokao was also quite speechless.
When he was thrown into the Purple Dragon Space by Huo Long together with the divine crystal, the crystal was absorbed by the World Tree in the blink of an eye. He thought that the end was coming, but when he felt the huge life energy, he was overjoyed.
, so he went to the sacred tree and sat down cross-legged.
The life energy of the World Tree was so powerful that his shriveled body recovered instantly, and after thousands of years, he was still in middle age.
He was extremely pleasantly surprised. Whoever wants to die like this can live again, and may even achieve glory again. How could he not be happy?
But he had not been happy for long when he discovered that Huo Long had once again thrown in a divine crystal stone, which almost frightened him to death.
Sure enough, after the crystal flew in, it was quickly absorbed. The terrifying pressure that made his heart palpitate instantly hit his body. When the woman opened her eyes, Ji Bakao felt that if the woman's reason was just
A look can kill him.
Ji Bokao's first impression of this woman was that she was a great emperor, a great emperor of the human race...