Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 426 The rules of Tianyun Xuanbing

In the Dragon and Tiger Furnace, the ladder spirals upward to the top of the furnace.

On the thousand steps, Li Yuan stood with a hammer. From here, you can overlook the bottom, and you can see that the energy and blood are like smoke, the force is surging, and the roaring sound is like rolling thunder.

On the huge steps that looked like a square, Mo Long stepped forward, with every move of his hands and feet, his true energy surged like a tide, and no one could resist him wherever he passed.

"Dragon God's true energy and demon-suppressing sword skills."

Li Yuan watched the battle intently, and compared with the ray of sword intent when he drew the sword before, he could tell the difference.

Compared with that sword intention, although this Molong is powerful, it lacks a sense of harmony and naturalness, but in terms of perception, the latter is stronger.

Without him, this Molong has a physical body.

Different from Long Xixiang's true energy transformation back then, his human energy and blood are masculine and his body is powerful. You can feel the incomparable condensed energy and blood across a thousand steps.

Apart from the slight differences in swordsmanship and skills, his physique, Qi, and blood have all reached an extremely terrifying state, especially his physique.

"It's more powerful than Zen Master Daming's indestructible body!"

Squeezing the handle of the hammer tightly, Li Yuan concentrated his attention and stared closely at the leering figure, not wasting the opportunity left to him by Dao Master Long.

boom!

The moment Pei Xingkong entered the Dragon and Tiger Tower, he heard a roar, and the strong vitality and blood rushed towards his face, as if it was going to ignite him.

"Qi and blood are pure Yang!"

Pei Xingkong looked solemn.

Blood transfusion is the replacement of old blood with new blood. The purity of the blood reflects the physique of the warrior to a certain extent. Pure Yang-level Qi and blood is the pinnacle recorded in ancient books.

Only an extremely spiritual body can have such condensed energy and blood.

The incomparably condensed energy and blood turned into mist at this moment, shrouding a huge spiral upward ladder with an unknown number of steps.

Under the intertwining of Qi and blood, the ink dragon climbed up the stairs like an ancient god of war. The figures on the steps were torn apart by it as if they were cut through.

"Brother Pei."

Only then did Pei Xingkong see Long Xinglie. The latter's hair was wild and his blood was boiling. He seemed to have experienced a hard battle.

Not far away, Pei Jiu, Shi Qingyi, Yan Jiugong and others were also there, and many of them were in embarrassing shapes.

"Failed?"

"Failed."

It was Shi Qingyi who spoke. This beautiful girl of heaven was a little earlier than Pei Xingkong. At this moment, the spear in her hand was bent out of shape and her hair was messy.

"The number one in the world is worthy of being the number one in the world. Even if it is just his spiritual appearance, it is not something we can match..."

Yan Jiugong was in the most miserable state, his clothes were ragged, there were traces of blood between his mouth and nose, and he looked a little depressed.

"Brother Pei, it's your turn."

Others looked at it one after another.

"good."

Pei Xingkong didn't refuse. In a fight with such a person, victory or defeat was completely irrelevant. Wan Zhuliu had been in power for decades without any resistance.

The only defeat was when he encountered the previous generation of Star Reaching Master before he had fully accomplished his magic skills.

Be it him or others, this time he entered the tower just to prove his martial arts.

"Zheng!"

Accompanied by a sword cry. Pei Xingkong jumped up and chased Mo Long like a sword ray.

The others followed quickly.

Wherever he passed, a large area of ​​light and shadow flashed, and they were the tower guards who were beaten to pieces one by one.

Pei Xingkong's speed was extremely fast. He had a peerless light skill, a line of sky. Soon, he had seen the figure of the ink dragon, and its fingers were like knives, cutting into pieces the tower guard blocking the way.

Phew~

Mo Long stopped and glanced back at Pei Xingkong and others who were climbing up the stairs, feeling extremely impatient.

How could he have the leisure to compete with these juniors?

"Long Yingchan!"

His feet moved slightly, and the energy and blood, which was already extremely strong, rose again, like a fire dragon dancing in the air.

Even the Grand Master cannot resist the suppression of Tianyun Xuanbing, but if he dares to come, how can he not have support?

So what if we isolate ourselves from inside and outside?

He still has this energy and blood and an unparalleled physique!

"If you want to stop me, do it yourself!"

boom!

With a long roar, Mo Long's aura surged. Although he was still at the blood exchange level, the tower guard who could still fight with dozens of moves was actually penetrated by him with one breath.

The climbing speed increased several times, ten times, and Pei Xingkong's expression changed, and he was actually pulled away.

Level ten, level one hundred, level three hundred...

In an instant, he had reached the 500th level!

"not good!"

The expressions of all the Taoist elders watching the battle on the fourteenth floor changed.

Molong's sudden explosion was still at the blood-changing level, but it was faintly above it. There were many familiar faces among the tower guardians on the ladder, but they couldn't stop it at all.

"Wan Zhuliu's Qi and blood."

Long Yingchan raised his hand and connected the dots in the void. The shadow of the health-preserving furnace flickered several times. Every time it flickered, Molong's figure stagnated in the picture.

But at the same time, the qi and blood he stimulated surged by another three points.

Repeated this several times, but still couldn't stop it.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of Nie Xianshan and Long Xixiang also changed.

"I can't stop it!"

Nie Xianshan stood up suddenly, his expression ugly.

On the ladder that day, his figure was also blown to pieces by Mo Long. Compared to the other tower defenders, he was only a little stronger.

"The three elements of essence, energy and spirit are integrated into one. Even the dragon and tiger health furnace cannot completely suppress it. Those tower defenders are inferior without flesh and blood. It is difficult to stop him..."

Zen Master Dading looked solemn, and his eyesight was very good, so he could naturally see that this was not just due to Qi and blood.

The Grand Master's three elements are integrated into one, Qi is blood, blood is God, and God is Qi, but Molong is different. He is the incarnation of Wan Zhuliu refined with Qi, blood, and spirit.

Being able to stimulate qi and blood means that you can use your spiritual aspect!

"This Molong was transformed by Wan Zhuliu in flesh, blood, and spirit. This body of energy, blood, and spirit are his true body, and even the health-preserving furnace cannot completely suppress it.

These are the laws and regulations of the health furnace itself, and I can’t go beyond it..."

Long Ying Zen connected the sky, and the shadow of the health-preserving stove made a 'buzzing' sound.

He wasn't too surprised by this. After all, if Mo Long dared to enter the Dragon Tiger Tower, he must have something to rely on.

"Can't hold it down?"

Long Xixiang's expression changed: "Open the tower quickly and let Li Yuan come out. I'll kill this old loach!"

Mo Long's outburst made everyone a little frightened. Zen Master Dading narrowed his eyes slightly and took Long Yingchan's words to heart.

He naturally knows the rules and regulations of Tianyun Xuanbing, and therefore, Shenlong Xumi Stick has never been able to completely master it, but now it seems that Longhu Temple cannot fully master the health furnace?

"Be patient and don't be impatient."

Long Yingchan was not in a hurry.

Tianyun Xuanbing's rules for identifying the master cannot be controlled, but that's all. He dares to let Molong enter the tower, so he naturally has the confidence to rely on.

His calm and calm look made everyone quiet down. Only Long Xixiang frowned. He had not agreed to let Li Yuan put himself in danger long ago.

According to him, Li Yuan should be allowed to meditate in the mountains, and the old guy should be the one to take risks.

Long Yingchan glanced at him and pointed at Li Yuan:

"Then the kid doesn't panic himself, why should we panic?"

"Um?"

Long Xixiang was slightly startled, and everyone looked at him.

In the picture, the ink dragon roars, its energy and blood are intertwined, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, sweeping across hundreds of steps, and at the thousandth step, Li Yuan slowly lifts the hammer,

Go down.

…

"This Dragon and Tiger Pill is hard to get!"

Li Yuan also had a slight headache when he looked at the figure that was running towards him like a giant demon war god. His energy and blood were rising like a fire dragon dancing in the air. How strong should his body be?

He thought that the physical strength of Zen Master Daming was already the limit of the human body, but he did not expect that this Molong seemed to be far beyond it.

In contrast, he had a vague understanding in his heart.

A grandmaster's true energy communicates with the heaven and earth, and a great master's mind unites with the heaven and earth. Through this, he can unleash power that far exceeds his physical body.

But once someone cuts off the connection with heaven and earth, his combat power plummets instantly.

"physique……"

Li Yuan's mind relaxed slightly, and the true energy naturally overflowed from his body. However, it was not the black whale's true energy, but enveloped him like a cloud.

This is the shape of the wind and cloud, activated by the true energy of the Black Whale. His figure is blurry. After walking down several steps, he is no different from an ordinary tower guard.

This old guy is too fierce, Li Daoye feels that he still needs to be steady.

…

Phew~

A strong wind followed each step, blowing smoke and dust all over the sky.

Pei Xingkong came at a very fast speed, but he stopped. A dozen steps away, Mo Long looked at him indifferently. With just one glance, his face became more and more yellow.

Is this still the same level?

Pei Xingkong had a big head, but while Mo Long looked back indifferently, he flicked his finger, and a wisp of energy and blood shot out like a bucket, and soon it flew across a hundred feet like a shooting star.

The tower guard on the steps was knocked back, and a little more, it was lit up into fireworks all over the sky.

"..."

Pei Xingkong's scalp was numb. This was not a method that a blood-exchanging warrior could use to stimulate his hair. In that finger, he clearly sensed the light of the spiritual phase.

How to fight this?

On the steps behind him, everyone stopped and noticed something was wrong.

Especially Long Xinglie, who once challenged the Zhenwu King's unparalleled sword intent in Long Xixiang's divine realm, and he did not feel such a terrifying sense of oppression at that time.

‘The Dragon and Tiger Health Stove can’t suppress him? ’

Long Xinglie was slightly shocked, and immediately wanted to exit the ladder and go find his master for questioning.

"Long Yingchan, aren't you coming out yet?"

Raising his hand to shatter the tower defender in front of him, Molong let out a long roar again, resisting the invisible oppression that surged over and over again.

The speed that was already so fast surged again.

A few ups and downs, smashing all the tower intruders, approaching the thousand level!

only……

"Sixty-eight thousand steps..."

Mo Long also felt a headache as he crossed the rows and smashed the blockers one by one. He remembered that there were only more than a hundred people in Zhenhai Xuangui's armor, which was too many.

"No wonder Long Yingchan didn't panic at all. Even if the person who drew the sword was not in the tower, the others would not be able to penetrate this heavenly road..."

Mo Long felt cold in his heart, and his speed became faster and faster. The sword lights around his body intertwined like a dragon, knocking back and killing countless tower defenders.

"Um?"

At a certain moment, a warning signal suddenly rose in his heart, and he suddenly turned around, only to see a tower guard descending from the sky at an extremely fast speed and almost silently. Only in the dispersing mist,

A heavy hammer is like a thunderbolt!