Starting from the fox demon and crossing the heavens

After the two finished their breakfast quietly, Yang Hui opened her schoolbag, and the big orange cat reluctantly got in.

In this way, through the boring campus life day after day.

In a blink of an eye, two days passed.

While Jin Renfeng was going to school, his cultivation did not fall behind, and he was proceeding according to plan.

Today, the things he ordered online finally arrived.

Everywhere through the courier company, very safe.

I asked the class teacher for a day off again.

This is the benefit of rich people, no matter where they go, they can enjoy a lot of convenience.

After the second sister Yang Hui left, Jin Renfeng brought things to the backyard downstairs and began to arrange the venue.

A big orange cat jumped onto the wall, looked at the busy Jin Renfeng, and then lay down, watching the scene with great interest.

"Boy, are you going to open the altar?"

"Can you do it?"

The golden man Feng said calmly: "It's not the time, it will start at night."

The big orange cat was surprised and said: "Since it's going to be night, why do you have to take time off from school?"

"I don't want to go." Jin Renfeng was a little tired. His original plan was to drop out of school and devote himself to cultivation during the period before Luo Tian Dajiao started.

But it was opposed by the whole family.

There's no way, he can't expose too many things, so he can only do this first.

Anyway, he is now in his third year of high school, as long as he survives this year, he will be liberated.

As for university, it is impossible to go to it in this life.

It's late July now, and the summer vacation will be around August. He decided to go to Maoshan at that time, and get his other hole card first.

Jin Renfeng stood in the yard, with the corners of his clothes fluttering in the wind, clenched his fists, and punched out a set of punches, and the speed of punching became faster and faster, and he could even hear the wind of punching clearly, and there was a trace of lightning on the fist. Punch on a tree in the yard.

Just hear a "boom".

The leaves kept falling, and Jin Renfeng withdrew his fist, only to see that there was a big crater where he was hit by his fist, and there were burnt marks on the bark.

Reaching out and touching it, there was a thin layer of black ash.

The practice of this set of Lightning Running Thunder Fist not only needs to absorb the power of thunder and lightning from the heavens and the earth into the body, but also cooperate with this unique boxing method to move the absorbed power of thunder and lightning to the meridians of the body little by little, so that the body can adapt to the power of thunder and lightning. Body quenching effect.

This is just the first step. After long-term practice, let the qi have the attribute of thunder and lightning, and every move has the power of thunder. I just don't know which one is stronger than the thunder method of Tianshifu.

Jin Renfeng feels that it still depends on the user.

I remember that in the original book, when the old master went down the mountain to slay demons, he used the thunder method to pull the sky thunder, and smashed a whole-sex demon to death on the spot.

He has been practicing boxing all morning.

The big orange cat also lay on the wall for a whole morning. Seeing Jin Renfeng resting, he jumped down and said, "Boy Yang, your boxing technique can attract lightning. Could it be the secret of the Longhushan Tianshifu?" Rayfa?"

"No, this method is called Lightning and Thunder Fist, and the punch has the power to run thunder..."

Chapter 120 Six Sudden Changes

Listening to Jin Renfeng's words, it was shocked.

"Where did you learn all this?" The big orange cat looked at him in astonishment.

Jin Renfeng paused, and said casually, "Daju, if I say that I learned it in another world in my previous life, would you believe me?"

"Hehe..." The big orange cat smiled contemptuously, with a face full of disbelief, turned around, wagged its tail, ran two quick steps, and dexterously jumped onto the wall, then jumped again, and landed on the balcony on the second floor .

It is indeed not human, but it does not mean it is stupid, who would believe such a lie.

Jin Renfeng shrugged helplessly.

These days, to be honest, no one believes it.

At night, about twelve o'clock.

The middle of the night is the meeting of Yin and Yang, when the water and fire are in harmony, it is called "Heyin".

Because at this time, the pressure and consumption required to open the ghost gate are relatively minimal.

Of course, for the truly strong, even at noon when the yang energy is at its peak, they can forcibly open the ghost gate and close an entrance to the underworld.

Wearing a yellow Maoshan Taoist robe, Jin Renfeng holds a mahogany sword, and a brazier is placed on the ground in which the flames are burning.

Two gossip mirrors are placed in the yin and yang positions.

Everything was ready, I saw Jin Renfeng trampling on the Tiangang step, drawing a sword flower in the air with the mahogany sword in his hand, and pinching the finger of the sword with the other hand...

A large window on the second floor.

The big orange cat stared fixedly at the golden man Feng Meng below.

"Daju, do you really believe his nonsense?" Yang Hui, wearing pink pajamas, yawned, came to the window sill, and stared outside, "This kid has lived under our noses for half his life. It's clear, and we almost all know it."

"It's already unbelievable to be able to perfect the method of breathing out of Maoshan. Now that we have put up this battle, who knows what to do, catch ghosts and ask gods..."

The big orange cat ignored her, it didn't tell her what it saw during the day, it had a hunch, this kid seemed to have really become a little different, and made it a little unpredictable.

"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, the yin is turbid and the yang is clear, five or six yin deities, going out of the secluded and into the dark, the righteousness of the universe, the miscellaneous fetters prevailing, the gold and stone are opened, sincere and sincere, urgent like a law!

"

Take out two yellow talismans from the table and throw them into the brazier.

The flame in the brazier suddenly rose sharply, and the flame showed a faint blue color.

"Taoist guides the way, guides the gates of ghosts, opens up the sky, closes the gates of ghosts, and opens the road to the underworld..." Jin Renfeng read this, paused, and then read again: "Yuanyang, the true disciple of Maoshan, if there is a ghost in the underworld... The current ancestor, please help me, the gate of hell is closed!

"

He bit his finger, squeezed out a few drops of pure Yang blood, and smeared it on the body of Taomu Jian.

The mahogany sword immediately exuded pale gold.

With a strong stab, the mahogany sword pierced into the blazing brazier.

呲啦~~

At this moment, the mahogany sword touched the faint blue flame in the brazier, and seemed to have some kind of wonderful reaction.

A strong resistance came.

In the next second, the Taomujian couldn't bear the resistance and fell to pieces. Jin Renfeng's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately used the power of Yangshen to protect his whole body.

"boom!"

The brazier burst on the spot.

Even the two gossip mirrors were split into eight petals.

At this critical juncture, he took two steps back abruptly, his eyes glowed with golden light, and he stared fixedly at the faint blue flame that dissipated in the air, and saw that he had opened a gap in the passage that had just been closed by the ghost gate.

But the results were far from satisfactory.

The resistance in it was also unprecedented, and when he looked at the entrance, he saw a huge head, with only one head, in the passage from the yang world to the ghost gate of the underworld.

A huge bull's head stared at him with empty eyes, making his scalp tingle instantly.

"That... seems to be a bull-headed ghost messenger!"

Looking at the situation, there is only one head left, and I am afraid that the dead one cannot die again.

More importantly, he used the Taoist talisman (given by Maoshan) when he communicated with the ghost gate, and he did not receive the help from the Maoshan ancestors of the underworld at all.

Even for the Taoist priests of Maoshan who conferred the scriptures, no matter which world they are in, only a small part of them will become immortals. , but it is also a kind of sit and hope for longevity.

Maoshan's inscription is not only a status symbol of Maoshan, but also an important medium for inviting gods and ghosts. Otherwise, why should people help you?

This thing is like a token of the Son of Heaven.

Only with this thing can others help you with things, and others will give you face to help you.

Not only that, but there is also a connection between Taoist scriptures.

Jin Renfeng guessed that something might have happened to the underworld of this world. After thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "No matter what happens in the underworld, it's not like I can explore it now."

There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, Jin Renfeng subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, this time he was at a disadvantage.

If it weren't for Yangshen's unique characteristics, if it were another Maoshan disciple, after this operation, even if he survived by chance, he would have to take off a layer of skin.

The qi in his body was actually sucked dry at that moment.

As far as the qi in his body is concerned, it can't open the gate of hell at all, not even a single gap,

At that time, a lot of Yangshen's power was used to fight against that resistance, and only then did he barely open a gap leading to the gate of hell, but the Yangshen's power was inevitably too much for his current body.

Jin Renfeng came to this world with his complete power of the Yang God, and now most of the power of the Yang God is sealed in the Niwan Palace, even the power carried by the Yang God out of the body is very small, which is regarded as A kind of protection for the body, if the power of the Yang God is used too much, the damage and burden to this weak body will be greater.

A complete Yangshen is his biggest trump card.

Once used, this body will inevitably collapse in an instant.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, it must not be used.

Just as Jin Renfeng fell into short thoughts, there was a sound of footsteps in his ears.

Yang Hui ran downstairs in a hurry, and said, "Brother, what happened just now? Are you recruiting some evil spirits?!"

The big orange cat arrived one step ahead of her, looked at Jin Renfeng, and seemed to be asking the same question.

Just now, the two of them were watching a good show.

Watching Jin Renfeng dance like a master, I thought it was very interesting at first, but I didn't expect that the next scene completely refreshed their three views.

Whether it was the faint blue flame, or the brazier, gossip mirror, and mahogany sword that suddenly exploded for no reason, they all looked so mysterious, indicating that it was not an ordinary ceremony just now.

Jin Renfeng shook his head and said: "No, don't think too much, I didn't invite anything, I'm a little tired, I'll go upstairs first, and ask me for a day off tomorrow."

Yang Hui: "..."

She suddenly began to suspect that her brother did all this as a script in order not to go to school tomorrow.

Jin Renfeng looked tired, and went upstairs without even tidying up the things in the yard.

Early the next morning.

Jin Renfeng's Yangshen returned to his body.

Opening his eyes, he spit out a cloud of white air, and he murmured softly: "This time I only collected a small drop of Tianyang Qi, which should be able to restore some injuries in my body."

If he could use the complete Yangshen, he would be able to harvest at least ten drops of Heavenly Yang Qi in one move.

Dong Dong Dong——

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

At the same time, Yang Hui shouted: "Brother, are you still alive? If you are still alive, just say something."

"..."

It was not easy to wait until the second sister Yang Hui went to school.

Jin Renfeng's training plan is still going on...

Time just passed by little by little.

A week passed.

Standing in the backyard, Jin Renfeng raised his hand and punched the air. Accompanied by a muffled thunder, a large number of lightning gathered on his fist.

"Daju, as a tiger fairy, how can you show timid eyes?"

"Stand up, life goes on, and the fight doesn't stop."

The big orange cat was lying on the ground, with half of its hair gone. The exposed skin was scorched black by the electric shock, and it lay limp on the ground. It looked extremely miserable.

In fact, it looks a little miserable.

Jin Renfeng still had a sense of proportion in his shots, but he just sparred with it and did not cause any internal injuries to it.

"Stop hitting, you're a pervert." The big orange cat grinned in pain, and said nothing about hitting.

Its shiny hair, I don't know if it can grow back.

If it can't grow, how can it see people.