When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 861: Big Chapter, Further Advancement in Martial Arts

The holy altar was originally located in a dense forest in a mountainous area, and was very secretive. Master Zhanlong Taoist only practiced martial arts, so it was difficult for him to do anything to Zhang Mo. He had no choice but to deceive ordinary people with immortals and use his cultivation.

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At this moment, the cultivation level was revealed, the wind was surging, there were black clouds pressing in front of me, and a dragon soul was crying in the distance, it was really scary. Although the warrior is powerful, he is stronger than himself. Even if Zhang Mo is not restrained and attacks with all his strength, it will be difficult to cause such a strange noise.

Zhang Mo felt nervous. Although his martial arts had improved over the years, he still had to be cautious when fighting against monks. Seeing the opponent Wu Yun playing tricks, but he could only move ten fingers, he was really helpless. Then he thought: "This thief is really shameless when he uses his immortality to deceive ordinary people. It's better to let others deal with him."

The fear in my heart disappeared, at least it was not a shame since it was not defeated by martial arts. Taoist Zhanlong performs kneading techniques with his hands, steps with his feet, and chants prayers. Seeing him busy makes people anxious. Zhang Mo smiled suddenly, thinking that she had seen many immortals, but those who used magic like this were extremely rare. He scolded: "You evil thief, you really embarrass the monks. It's a good idea to call you a magic stick."

Taoist Zhanlong ignored it. Nowadays, although the steps of the ultimate magic technique are complicated, it can save spiritual energy and prevent excess spiritual energy from escaping. Seeing that his technique was completed, several dragon souls suddenly rushed towards him.

Zhang Mo read the stone in his hand and bounced it several times, hitting the dragon soul, but it had no effect at all. If her hands and feet were free, it would not be difficult for her to avoid the killing move, but unfortunately she still had no good solution. Seeing the dragon soul coming to kill, Zhang Mo knew that he could not resist, so he simply called for someone, with a bit of shame and anger in his tone, condemning that lazy person, it was not enough to make a fool of himself.

Li Changxiao took action naturally. He shook the wine gourd, unscrewed the lid of the wine, and saw the dragon soul being sucked into the gourd. He screwed on the cap, shook it, turned it around, and when he poured it out, it was already a mellow wine.

Taoist Dragon Slayer was startled, and then he saw Li Changxiao. He didn't believe in this evil, so he stepped on the Gangstep again and recited the magic formula. Suddenly he opened his mouth and spit out four flying swords.

These four swords are called "Four Dragon-Slaying Swords". One sword cuts the dragon's feet, one sword splits the dragon's head, one sword cuts the dragon's tendons, and one sword takes the dragon's soul. This is the trick that Dragon Slaying is good at before the spiritual energy is exhausted. The four flying swords were hidden in his teeth and had long been linked to his life. And because it is contaminated with dragon energy, the power is still frightening when used at this moment.

Taoist Dragon Slayer really didn't want to take Zhang Mo's life, so the four swords hovered in the sky, and each sword seemed to have countless injustice souls roaring. Looking at his deeds alone, Master Zhanlong has indeed done a lot of good deeds. With four swords, many evil dragons were killed. There is nothing sinister about the magic being used at this moment, except for the bursts of dragon cries.

Zhang Mo looked around, unable to do anything, clenching his fists. Suddenly, four swords were stabbed at him at the same time. Although the attack was fierce, the intention was not to kill him, but to cut off his limbs and eliminate his ability to resist, so as to force him to get what he wanted.

However, he saw that the angles of the four swords changed slightly, although they were trying to cut off both hands and feet. But this momentary deviation left Zhang Mo intact and broke the demon-sealing iron coat and magic-sealing rope. Zhang Mo was overjoyed, knowing who was behind the scenes, and thought: "You should save some face for me." It would be much easier on the surface to borrow the help of Daoist Dragon Slayer to relieve the trouble than if Li Changxiao had done it himself.

Zhang Mo jumped tens of feet off the ground with all his strength. At this moment, his martial arts skills had fully recovered. She didn't dare to fight, her figure flashed and then drifted away.

Taoist Zhanlong was angry and suspicious, and he really couldn't think of the reason for this mistake. He beat his chest and said, "If you tell her to run away this time, if you try to capture him in the future, you will be in big trouble!"

As for Li Changxiao within his field of vision, he always passed by him inadvertently. Zhang Moyuan fled, but Li Changxiao never left. He quietly walked towards Taoist Dragon Slayer, suddenly grabbed his shoulders and startled him from behind.

Immediately he said seriously that he wanted to ask Taoist Dragon Slayer something.

Zhang Mo fled for dozens of miles, looked back and saw that Master Zhanlong was not chasing him, so he stopped at a corner and dropped by the stream to drink water. I haven't been free for several days, but now I am out of trouble, and my whole body feels naturally refreshed.

Seeing the clear stream and a small pool not far away, she thought that she would be trapped in the magic box, and her whole body was stinking with sweat. Although she had changed to the "Purification Body Kung Fu", she always kept her body clean and faintly fragrant. She was very envious of Li Changxiao's immortal body, but in the Magic Sealing Box, her cultivation level was sealed, making it difficult for her "Purifying Body Technique" to function. In addition, it was extremely hot and stuffy inside, so it was not a clean journey.

But when I thought about it, Li Changxiao would definitely come looking for him soon. If he happened to meet him... I couldn't help but feel a little shy, but I quickly got over it. I didn't care about taking off my clothes and jumped into the pool to take a bath.

The Demon-Sealing Needle penetrates the body, and there is no special pain or strange feeling. On the contrary, the magic-sealing rope is very strong. Once the clothes are untied, you can see that they are full of intricate rope marks. With a little luck, she moved the energy and blood in her body and soon all traces disappeared.

Life is so fleeting and it’s hard to meet again in a hundred years. Zhang Mo soaked in the stream and felt very relaxed. Thinking of those rebels, the jockeys wanted to cause trouble, but they only cursed a few times: "You evil beast, you evil beast." Then they completely forgot about it.

After soaking for a while, no one came. Zhang Mo frowned, thinking that the bastard had run away again? But then I thought about it, Li Changxiao was pretending to be cool and unrestrained. How could he have ever taken a quick look and walked away without even thinking about it?

Feel a little relaxed and continue soaking in the pool. After she had had enough fun and went ashore to put on her shoes, socks and clothes, she heard rustling sounds in the distance. I saw a swordsman in white, lying on his side on the bamboo, pressing a green bamboo that would rather break than bend, bending his waist, so domineering.

Zhang Mo was angry on the face, but in fact he was not angry in his heart. He was secretly grateful to Li Changxiao for rescuing him again. The two chatted several times, and then returned to the past, walking together on the mountain road.

Li Changxiao asked: "You have so many disciples, why don't you test your character?" Zhang Mo said: "Who said I don't test. People's hearts are fickle. I could test it for a while, but I couldn't test anything. Could it be that I teach martial arts? Doomed?"

Li Chang smiled and said: "Why bother, the boat will straighten itself when it reaches the bridge." Zhang Mo said: "What if it can't be straightened?" Li Chang smiled and said: "I will straighten it for you." Zhang Mo was embarrassed: "It sounds like you are so powerful. "Xin Que said: "It's really awesome."

Zhang Mo said: "Okay, you said it. You have to help me straighten it." Li Changxiao said with a smile: "You try it yourself first. If you really can't straighten it, I will take action. Otherwise, you will leave a mess all the way, old slave. But I can't pick it up." Zhang Mo heard the word "Old slave" and let out a pleasant chuckle.

Zhang Mo asked worriedly: "Will the Holy Cult Altar Master follow?" Li Chang smiled and said: "Probably not. He is actually very easy to talk to. After I chatted with him for a few words, he knew he was wrong and left by himself. ”

Zhang Mo didn't believe it, but after hearing Li Changxiao's assurance, he felt relieved. This demon-challenging crisis has just ended. Zhang Mo wanted to say something, but suddenly he frowned, his face turned red and purple, and his blood was flowing.

It turned out that Zhang Mo was practicing the Nine Turns of Rejuvenation Kung Fu and was about to enter the seventh turn. During this period, it was difficult to raise his strength. Apart from the "Five Fish Sword Technique", it was difficult to use other means.

However, it was forcibly interrupted by the Demon-Sealing Needle, Demon-Sealing Rope, and Demon-Sealing Iron Clothes, causing the transfer to be temporarily put on hold. It was just now that she was in danger. After she broke through the Demon-Sealing Needle, Demon-Sealing Rope, Demon-Sealing Iron Clothes and other objects, she still forced herself to use her martial arts cultivation in order to deal with the Dragon-Slaying Taoist. As a result, the breath is disordered and the power is scattered.

If it is not handled well, life expectancy will be sharply reduced and it will never recover. All his martial arts cultivation skills have disappeared. Only then did Zhang Mo realize that this was a critical moment. It's not that she was careless, but that she was just learning and practicing the Nine Turns of Rejuvenation Technique. I often get sidetracked and frustrated, and there are many profound things in it that I can't even explore.

She had just soaked in the stream water, but there was nothing strange about her. She still thought: "It's weird, the transformation failed, but there was no backlash?" She was secretly happy. Unexpectedly, the backlash came just now, and already it was pouring into the flood, and I couldn't even speak.

Li Changxiao's martial arts training is actually not as good as Zhang Mo's. But he also knew that Zhang Mo was in a worrying situation. He has mysterious methods and can treat difficult and complicated diseases with ease. But when it comes to martial arts, I don't dare to mess around easily. He was afraid that even if he rescued Zhang Mo, his martial arts would be ruined.

Li Changxiao immediately looked at the blessings and misfortunes and looked for ways to alleviate them. For a moment, I didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and I was vaguely aware of the solution. But he couldn't guarantee it, so he pulled Zhang Mo into a dream to communicate and asked her to pass on all the Nine Turns of Rejuvenation Skills to him.

As for the outside world, Li Changxiao waved his hand, and everything around Zhang Mo instantly froze, while Zhang Mo's own state remained constant.

Zhang Mo realized that his methods were mysterious, and he could not help but be envious in his heart. He knew that even if he practiced martial arts to the extreme, he might have frightening killing power. But there is no such thing as Li Changxiao, who can do whatever he wants and have everything at hand.

Zhang Mo really didn't know that even if he were a monk, there were only a few people who could do what Li Changxiao did. Looking at the six worlds, those who are strong in the Fusion Realm can be said to be the best, their names can be passed down for thousands of years, and their blessings can make the world's most talented people emerge in large numbers, looking up at their backs and respecting them like gods.

Li Changxiao was different. He was unknown, but his skills were definitely far superior to those of the other members. In harsh environments, the flowers that grow will thrive exceptionally well. What's more, this is a world of cultivation where everything is naked and everything you go through is extremely dangerous. Li Changxiao swam upstream, and the combined flowers he created were unmatched by anyone. This is what the Duan Dynasty asked for from heaven, but could not get it.

Zhang Mo taught the Nine Turns of Rejuvenation Skills through dreams. Li Changxiao drew analogies, and although he said it was difficult to improve martial arts, he gave enough advice. But he vaguely saw the problem with Zhang Mo, and combined with the method of misfortune and blessing, he immediately thought of a solution.

Li Chang smiled and said: "You, you, have always brought great blessings and great misfortunes. The great road always likes to leave a life. If I don't show up, you will definitely not be dead."

Zhang Mo is so smart. She has a clearer understanding of martial arts than Li Changxiao, and has a deeper understanding. After Li Changxiao mentioned this point, and recalled her feelings along the way, she immediately thought: "Ah! I want to get out of trouble, and with this I can I missed the chance to survive. Although the five demon-sealing treasures imprisoned my body and sealed my cultivation, I didn't suffer from the backlash to death due to the Nine Turns of Rejuvenation Technique, but the backlash came one after another."

"If I hadn't suffered this calamity, I would never have imagined that this turn would require all the seals, comparing myself to a cocoon, and then breaking out of the shell and reborn." There is a saying that blessings and misfortunes don't just come. Zhang Mo suffered this disaster because of this opportunity.

This kind of fate is really a sign of early death. It's just that Zhang Mo's nobleman is too tough, and Li Changxiao always supports her, breaking out of the predicament several times and seeking benefits from the predicament.

If it's a big deal.

Why shouldn't martial arts in the world stop here?

Li Changxiao supported the martial arts and took a step forward.

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