Chapter 742 Nine Questions Boxing Technique
In fact, in the outside world, as long as one Dao Seed is condensed, one is eligible to be promoted to a Celestial Immortal. Those who condense two Dao Seeds to be promoted to a Celestial Immortal are called geniuses, while monks who are promoted to a Celestial Immortal with three Dao Seeds are called peerless geniuses.
As for those who are promoted to the world with five Dao seeds, they are rare in the fairy world. This kind of evildoer is often regarded as a terrifying evildoer who has the qualifications to attack the immortal emperor, comparable to the son of the holy land.
It's just that the world of the Kunxu Realm is not complete, and I don't know what is missing. So far, no one has succeeded in breaking through the Celestial Immortal.
So they comprehend the Dao and use the number of Dao seeds to improve their own strength. For example, people like the Seven Great Patriarchs will be cultivated by the great forces at all costs once they are placed in the fairy world.
There are even fewer people like Xuanyuan Puqi.
But this also means that at the realm of Yuanying, Xuanyuan Puqi has been able to achieve true invincibility, almost invincible at the same realm!
"Ants in the mortal world are born with grass roots, but I have royal blood in my body. I am extremely noble. You are not worthy to be compared with me!" Xuanyuan Puqi screamed, and five lights of different colors intertwined around him, converging into one after another. streamer.
This is Dao Shenguang.
They respectively represent the five kinds of Taoism practiced by Xuanyuan Puqi in this life. Among them, three rays of light are as hot as pillars, which are the three kinds of great ways, and the other two represent anger, which accelerates the two kinds of small ways.
"You do not deserve!"
As the sound fell, Xuanyuan Puqi's shocking cultivation suddenly erupted, and the tide of spiritual power surged, setting off waves of terrifying heat waves. Wherever he passed, the space shattered, revealing black holes.
He punches.
The power of each punch is superimposed on each other, until finally, the surface of Xuanyuan Puqi's fist has been attached to Dao Yun, and each punch is like the truth of the Dao, causing Tianwei to turmoil.
Brilliant heavenly power, shocking the heavens!
"This boxing technique is..."
not far away.
The faces of the three pavilion masters including Tianji Pavilion and Xingyun Pavilion were shocked, as if they had seen something incredible. On his deathbed, the Chumen Patriarch suddenly opened his eyes wide and his heart trembled.
"There are three treasures in the royal family, Xuanyuan Sword, Dinghai Chi, and Jiuwen Changtian. This boxing method...is the legendary Jiuwen boxing technique!" The patriarch of Chumen couldn't help being excited.
Back then, he was still a nobody, and at that time he had witnessed Emperor Xuanyuan's Nine Questions Cangtian Fist easily blowing up an ancient giant horseshoe crab that was comparable to a celestial being.
"That boxing technique is extremely mysterious, created by Emperor Xuanyuan himself, it can overwhelm the sky at the top, and shake the nine worlds at the bottom." The patriarch of Chumen burst into tears with excitement, and said: "I never thought I would see this in my lifetime Boxing."
The patriarch of Chumen really couldn't calm down, Xuanyuan Puqi was taught by the joint efforts of seven of them, but no one knew that Xuanyuan Puqi actually inherited the royal supreme secret technique.
Even their seven patriarchs don't know!
"That's all."
Lin Lang sneered.
He swung his fists layer by layer, and at the end, he displayed infinite mysteries, and the complicated handprints gathered together, brewing a world-shattering power.
One punch, blast the void!
boom!
The fists of the two clashed together, Xuanyuan Puqi let out a muffled snort, and felt an indescribable force coming from between his arms, which directly tore the robe he was wearing.
Then came the skin, the blue veins on his body protruded, almost bursting through the flesh, the blood vessels protruding half the height of the belly of a finger.
It is conceivable how much power he has endured.
But on Lin Lang's side, he still looked calm and unbreakable, and the power of his fists tore apart his sleeves, but did not harm him at all.
This is the gap.
Xuanyuan Puqi was sent flying out and spit out two mouthfuls of blood. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and fear flashed in his eyes: "What a Lin Youye, even the nine-question boxing can't kill him."
"but……"
He shook his hand, and the space spirit ring on his middle finger flashed a brilliance, and then, an exquisite bronze sword appeared in his hand. It is a sharp thorn.
Represents the edge of the sword.