Emperor Shi Zhong was shocked because at some point, Su Qinian opened his eyes.
It was a pair of eyes as calm as water, and the palm pressing on his arm seemed to have a sticky force at this moment, pulling his Imperial Fist and continuously drawing circles around his wrist.
The wind started blowing in the universe, and at Su Qinian's feet, two qi of yin and yang emerged, faintly outlining a simple Tai Chi diagram. Su Qinian's feet moved along the yin and yang fishes. , did not trigger Taoism, but the two qi of yin and yang gathered independently and moved with his fist movements.
Sitting on the water in the wind, doing Tai Chi circle!
The three crazy Taoists were startled at first. This was Wudang's foundation-building Turtle Snake Fist, and then they nodded slightly, with a smile on their lips.
Although he is his disciple, he is still a human emperor after all. This kind of courage is something that old antiques like them cannot learn. He even searches for the silent Taoist heart so thoroughly that he leaves no way out.
Of course, what the three crazy Taoists don't know is that for Su Qinian, in the land of Xuanhuang, if there is any boxing or martial arts that has the deepest imprint on him, it is not the life-breaking knife or the dragon-subduing palm. It's not the ecstasy technique, it's Wudang's foundation-building turtle and snake technique, and the turtle and snake boxing technique derived from it.
This was the beginning of his martial arts journey. To this day, he still clearly remembers that in the early morning of the beginning of winter, the white fog was as white as ice and the bone-piercing cold. He was sitting in a prison car and was escorted to the pavilion next to the Wudang Jie Jie Stone, followed by two The scene where a handyman Taoist walked into Xiaoyao Valley for the first time.
The ups and downs in the world, the warmth and warmth of human relationships, from that moment on, all the disguises were torn apart before his eyes, and the frost and snow swords came towards him, forcing him to no longer be content with the status quo and to recognize the essence of this world. Wudang Turtle Snake Gong is the starting point for him to change his destiny, and it is also the fire that ignites his first ray of energy and blood.
Even though he later created a new foundation-building method called "Little Guangming Sutra" and developed Little Guangming Boxing, the Turtle Snake Fist still never left his heart.
At this moment, as the fist intention of Turtle Snake Fist emerged in his heart, Su Qinian discovered that this foundation-building boxing technique had long been integrated into his bone marrow. Even now that he had awakened the human race's war blood, it was integrated and inseparable.
Woo!
The Emperor in the Stone shook his fist, his eyes were cold and stern, and the eternal Taoist heart was floating in the void within his body. The power of his fist surged again, reaching a peak. Su Qinian's palm close to his wrist was instantly shaken open.
At this moment, Su Qinian's eyes flashed fiercely. The complete yin-yang fish was outlined and formed under his feet. His hands that were shaken open formed a fist seal. A ray of fire suddenly appeared. It was not very powerful, but it seemed to be able to set fire to fire. Roll the heavens.
After sitting in the wind and sitting on the water, the ground fire is bright. This is another change of the Turtle Snake Fist. The former uses the force to unload the force, while the latter accumulates the force to strike. Su Qinian’s fist is as sharp as fire, although his body still shows a faint red color. It was golden, but compared to the original majestic atmosphere of surging battle blood and being like a god, it had become quieter countless times. This obvious change once again attracted the attention of the emperors.
Snapped!
The fists clashed, and the sweat on both sides exploded. This time, Su Qinian stepped back a few feet and stood still, and the Emperor of Stone was also nailed to the spot by this punch. He was deeper than the dark night. His eyes showed a look of surprise. This condensation of the heart was so difficult, involving the deepest level of the imperial path. How could this young King of Locking Heaven have undergone such a drastic change after hearing a few words? A moment ago, it was like a different person.
"Don't hold back any more!"
From the ancient stone in the distance, the cold voice of another Stone Emperor sounded. They came here today not to refine the Taoist heart of the young Suotian War King. There are many weird things in this Taoist land. If they delay any longer, There are too many variables. Even the emperors who have the eternal Taoist heart are still worried about unexpected changes. This is not a vast starry sky. There are gaps in the way of heaven and the twists and turns of fate. No one can predict it.
boom!
In the starry sky, the Stone Emperor took action again, and his whole personality suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes. He waved the Emperor's Fist, and the sacred aura surged like a vast ocean, while the essence, energy, and spirit were condensed into one. Under the control of the eternal Taoist heart, Not leaking at all, boiling to the extreme, the void condensed. Wherever his fist passed, the power of the ancient stone law revived in the starry sky. The starry sky collapsed, and the chaotic energy was crushed, like a The ancient sacred mountain rolled forward, with a surging aura of destruction, and a torrential and terrifying fist force. Under the blessing of Tao, it instantly reached a terrifying state.
Even the three crazy Taoists at the moment had no choice but to retreat. The fully blossomed Saint Realm Emperor brought an unparalleled sense of oppression to the destiny masters of the Xuanhuang Earth. It was stronger than the current Emperor of Han and the Empress Jingtang. etc., have also chosen to avoid their sharp edges. They are not ordinary saints at all. This huge gap in realm is difficult to erase.
Su Qinian's expression remained unchanged, and scenes from the past flashed through his eyes. That year, he was still the little Wudang Immortal. That year, he succeeded as the master of the Taoist Academy. That year, he first entered the Yuan Shen and faced Xiu Xiu. The black hand of fate.
Also that year, during the storm in Chang'an, in front of the Royal Academy, he told everyone that this was his way.
There was boundless light in his eyes, and the red-gold color on the fist edge was even more dimmed. After the earth fire brightened, his fist seal changed again, a melting pot as bright as the sun, containing the Tai Chi circle, the Yin and Yang millstone, and the spirit of the stone. The quality chain is like a ring, wrapped around the furnace ear, moving with the edge of its fist, rolling forward.
This is the ninth form of Turtle Snake Fist, Yuanshi Furnace!
After many years, Su Qinian evolved this fist again and gained a different understanding. All the Dharmas were blended and integrated into this melting pot. However, no matter how the Tao and Dharma contained in it changed, the only thing that remained unchanged was this The moment the Yuanshi Furnace emerged, the familiar state of mind emerged again.
Bang!
The next moment, the Yuanshi Furnace resisted the Destruction Emperor Fist, which was as heavy as the ancient sacred mountain. With this punch, Su Qinian took half a step back. His eyes were so hot that even the Emperor in the Stone felt a bit dazzling. The emperor's fist at the peak of the saint realm was unable to suppress this young king of locking the sky. The boxing technique was too weird. He felt the charm of the sealing technique, but it was different. The techniques blended together and became one. , that heart actually condensed again during the punch, which was somewhat beyond his expectation.
"kill!"
Emperor Shizhong breathed murderous words. He is the great emperor. Even if his life level is suppressed and the upper limit of his power is limited, he still has the heart to suppress all enemies and the power to suppress them, let alone a young descendant who has not yet become an emperor. King Ludu He has not yet attained enlightenment. If he cannot even suppress it, how can he be called the Great Emperor?
There was a vast aura, sweeping across like a tidal wave in the sky, tearing apart countless thick and colorful lightning bolts. The Emperor of Stone, who was about one foot tall, looked majestic, with a cold light shining on his dark body. After exerting all his strength, the Tao and Dharma of the Holy Realm were pushed to the extreme. His eyes were filled with the radiance of will like red clouds and gold, and the immortal aura lingered on the Emperor's Fist, overwhelming the starry sky. There was a sound of mourning.
Facing this imperial fist that surpassed the peak of the holy realm, Su Qinian took a deep breath, and his mind completely returned to that year. On that day, it turned out that, like his memory, some things had never changed, but he After traveling far away, some things were left behind.
A palm was raised and turned into a palm knife. Time seemed to freeze at this moment. The familiar and childish voice seemed to ring in Su Qinian's ears again.
"Resign your life to obey the will of heaven, suppress evil and promote good, do not seek to cultivate your moral integrity, bring peace to your family, and bring peace to the world, do not seek to inherit the unique knowledge of saints, but only seek to be emperors, emperors, and empresses, and have a clear conscience!"
On that day, he established himself as a god, established the Tao and gave up his life. He did not obey the immortals and gods in the heavens, did not worship the saints in the world, and did not seek to benefit the common people. He only wanted to have a clear body, no resentment, and no regrets!
Clang!
The light of the sword is like snow, illuminating the starry sky. If you look carefully, the starry sky is still and dull. Only Su Qinian's palm sword is focused forward, and the red gold war flame between the palms of his fingers can no longer be detected. The body is almost like a normal person, even the dazzling beams of light in the eyes have been suppressed, leaving only solidity, solid and unyielding, as solid as eternity.
But in the eyes of everyone, even the emperors were no exception. This sword had immeasurable light, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths. All the wills, souls, and the brilliance of all the ways seemed a little dim under the light of this sword.
Especially in the eyes of Emperor Shi Zhong, who faced this sword directly, this was not only a sword that blended all the dharma and became the most powerful, but he also saw a bright and flawless Taoist heart that, although not eternal, was solid and immortal. The young King Suotian is rising. (Please subscribe, thank you all for your subscriptions and tips!)
