Chapter 22: Two Qi in the Aperture, Immortal Catastrophe Is Coming

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The domineering Qi and mysterious magic power condensed two top-down cyclones around Su Changqing's body!

Among them, the Immortal Cyclone brings the art of controlling objects to its extreme.

Two fangs from the land of Dongyang Mountain appeared in the sky and blocked Li Kan's iron fork.

The surrounding rocks and trees with sharp fractures came from all directions and enveloped the Yaksha at the same time.

"Tai Chi martial arts, innate cloud hands!"

"Five Birds Dharma Appearance, Tiger!"

"Baji Martial Arts, Baji Collapse!"



Su Changqing's innate martial arts skills continued to deflect Li Kan's full blows one after another.

However.

The gap between acquired martial arts and fairyland is still too big.

and.

These innate martial arts consume too much energy.

After a few breaths, Su Changqing's true energy was exhausted.

He finally held two fangs in front of him with both hands to block Yaksha's iron fork.

Click!

The instruments of magic intersect.

A crack appeared in the two fangs instantly.

A huge force directly knocked Su Changqing dozens of miles away, hit the water wall of the Black Water Prison, and hit the ground hard.

Su Changqing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up.

happy.

This was the first time he had such a happy battle.

He could feel that his martial arts skills were constantly increasing.

really!

Martial arts can not only rely on deviations of fate, but can also be honed in actual combat.

However, the attacks he expected did not follow.

High in the sky, this Yaksha was holding his head in the air and screaming.

There were densely packed red threads around it that looked like earthworms, like billions of red worms, crawling in from the head of the yaksha, almost wrapping it inside.

Su Changqing saw luck backfire for the first time.

At this time, I was also shocked.

In the primitive world, the human race can be said to be the weakest protagonist in the world.

He doesn't understand.

Why can the human race gather such domineering destiny with such weak strength?

The Wu Clan does not.

Neither does the demon clan.

Even the luck of the three Taoist religions can only increase the luck of fortune, but cannot backfire on the Qi refiner.

He could guess it from Li Kan's reaction.

Every time the Qi Refiner uses the magical power of the fairyland, the backlash of human luck will increase exponentially.

Every time he attacks, he needs time to suppress the backlash.

Thoughts flashed through Su Changqing's mind like lightning, but he knew that now was not the time to think wildly.

He immediately activated the Ten Thousand Woods Rejuvenation Technique, and the true energy in his body began to recover rapidly.

at the same time.

The eighth-level Peiyuan Gong is also constantly repairing the injuries in the body.

After a few breaths.

Su Changqing returned to his peak condition.

This is the domineering aspect of martial arts.

At this time, Li Kan calmed down from the pain. He stared at Su Changqing sitting cross-legged in the Blackwater Prison, panting, and said gloomily:

"I didn't expect that you could block my attack with a mortal body."

"But this is your limit."

"I don't know what kind of power is in your body, but I can feel that this power has been exhausted."

Li Kan gasped and stabbed the trident in his hand from the air.

"Human race, it's over."

The moment of stabbing.

A huge aura made hundreds of millions of living beings around tremble, covering dozens of miles around Su Changqing.

Su Changqing stared straight ahead. He looked at the trident in the air and clearly felt that the power contained in it was much weaker than the previous blow.

It seems.

This Yaksha used all his strength in the first blow, trying to kill him.

Su Changqing raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said calmly:

"Ugly ghost, this is your limit."

"It's half an hour, but it's only a few breaths."

"You didn't kill me in the first blow, and now there's no chance."

After Su Changqing finished speaking, the depleted Qi in his body filled his body again like ten thousand trees rejuvenating.

A golden bell appeared in front of him.

He held the fangs in his hands with both hands.

Behind him, a phantom of a tiger tens of feet tall appeared between the sky and the earth, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Dozens of layers of golden bells were shattered layer by layer by the iron forks, but the attack was also stopped.

next moment.

Su Changqing moved.

A violent friction sound resounded throughout the world.

Su Changqing held two fangs and actually blocked the trident three feet in front of him.

Buzz! !

Then, he circulated his whole body's true energy, and the power of martial arts attributes flowed on his two fangs. A move of innate Tai Chi directly broke through Li Kan's magic power, and nailed the buzzing iron fork to his feet.

Li Kan looked at all this in horror.

His fairyland attack was blocked by a mortal human.

How can this be?

Hasn’t the energy in his body been exhausted?

Why did it recover so quickly?

Su Changqing looked at Yasha, whose eyes were filled with shock as his luck backfired.

A scoff.

"It was agreed that half an hour would be enough, but two penetrations would be enough?"

Yasha's eyes were splitting, as if he had been subjected to the greatest insult in history.

"I want you to die!!!"

Li Kan tore at the red threads on his face that were like maggots attached to bones, looked up to the sky and let out a roar.

However.

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly stiffened, and he saw two dazzling white lights coming from a hundred miles away, and he seemed to hear the sound of a bell ringing in his ears.

He suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning, his consciousness became blurred, and his soul flew away.

Before his vision turned black, he saw a human military general holding a spear and flying through the air on the back of a fire-eyed golden-eyed beast.

When he came to his senses again, he felt severe pain in his chest and blood was already pouring out of his mouth.

Consciousness drifts away.

He lowered his head.

I saw a spear coming out of his body and piercing him.

The last sound rang in my ears.

"You dare to come to the human world to cause trouble even if you are a troublemaker to the Shui Tribe."



Zhangshui.

Zheng Lun threw the Yaksha on the tip of the spear to the ground, then jumped down from the fire-eyed golden-eyed beast and landed in front of Su Changqing. His face was serious and he said solemnly:

"Sir, can you please stop taking risks in the future?"

"If something happens to you, how will Zheng Lun explain it to the Marquis?"

Su Changqing smiled, looked at the iron fork that was no longer shaking under his feet, picked it up, put it in his hand, looked at it, and said with a smile:

"Zheng Lun, is this iron fork a magic weapon or a magic weapon?"

Zheng Lun glanced at it and said:

"Master, this is a magic weapon."

"The patrolling Yaksha in the pseudo-fairyland is not worthy of possessing a magic weapon."

"However, no matter how bad the Dragon Palace's magic weapon is, it is still much stronger than the crude material refined by the gods of incense and fire."

Su Changqing looked at the broken fangs beside him.

nodded.

One blow destroyed the magical weapon that had been practiced for hundreds of years by the Dongyang Mountain God.

This iron fork is certainly not an ordinary magic weapon.

"Sir! Please don't talk about him."

"If the young master had not insisted on letting me watch the battle this time, I would never have allowed the young master to get hurt."

Zheng Lun's face was still serious.

Su Changqing said helplessly:

"But a pseudo-fairy land patrol yaksha can't hurt me yet."

"If you hadn't taken action, I could have played for a while longer."

Hearing this, Zheng Lun frowned and was about to say, "Why are you trying so hard even if you're seriously injured?"

However, when his mind swept towards Su Changqing.

He immediately stood there.

He just saw Su Changqing being shot to the ground, and he couldn't help but take action.

For a moment, he forgot to care about his son's injury.

After all, there would be no suspense between the fairyland and the mortal realm. Su Changqing's blow had already shocked him.

But he only found out now.

My young master didn't have any injuries on his body, and his energy was so full that it didn't look like he had fought in the fairyland.

At this moment, Zheng Lun felt nothing but shock.

Without profound Taoism, it is simply impossible to defeat the immortal realm with a mortal body. Even if one is lucky enough to be in the human world, no one will believe it.

But the young master actually did it.

It turns out that the clown is himself?

Did he steal the young master’s head?

Zheng Lun sighed, his mentality collapsed, and he once again had the idea of ​​suing and returning home.

At this time.

Su Changqing's voice made him come back to his senses.

"General Zheng, has it really been true that Immortal Du'e never told you the secret of luck in the world?"

"This kind of counterattack force is no longer as simple as luck."

"It is more like a formation, a formation that covers the entire world."

Su Changqing put away the Dragon Palace Trident and recalled the battle just now, still feeling frightened.

Zheng Lun calmed down the shock in his heart, shook his head and said:

"Master only said that the fate of the human world has the power to backfire on the immortal world, even including the human race's own immortal gods."

"As for the reason, it was never mentioned."

"However, he once said something in front of me. He said that the fate of the world has blessed the human race and also ruined the human race."

"The fate of the human world is exactly the reason why the human monks do not want to return to the human world."

Su Changqing frowned and said:

"Why do you say that?"

Zheng Lun said:

"After thousands of years, the human qi-refining master finally achieved enlightenment and became an immortal. When he returned to the destiny of the human world, he could only suppress his cultivation at the peak of the mortal realm, and even be defeated by a mortal demon immortal."

"Of course they don't want to come back."

"After all, the human race is the weakest in the fairyland."

Are humans the weakest in the fairyland?

When Su Changqing heard this, his eyes showed no sadness or joy, and he said: "I remember Hongzhong's letter once speculated that as long as he does not have murderous intentions and casts spells without harming human life, immortal cultivators can also use magic power at will."

Zheng Lun shook his head and said:

"Sir, how can an immortal turn mountains and oceans in anger without hurting innocent people?"

"What's the difference between this and suppressing strength?"

"Luck in the world is a shackle. No immortal cultivator is willing to put shackles on himself."

Su Changqing nodded.

That's right.

Immortal cultivators are cultivating freedom and the path to immortality. How could they return to the human world and be bound by human destiny?

The most important thing is that the human body is weak, and the cultivation is suppressed under the fairyland and suffers the most.

Su Changqing finally understood why it was a shame for the human race to only enjoy the wealth and honor of the world.

While Su Changqing was deep in thought, Zheng Lun suddenly said:

"Sir, I see that your magic power is showing signs of transformation. I am afraid that the bottleneck of refining the virtual world and combining it with the Tao can no longer be suppressed."

"If nothing else happens, the Immortal Tribulation will come within half a year."

Su Changqing was silent and thoughtful after hearing this.

Zheng Lun is right.

Once you enter the immortal path, you can't help yourself. After breaking through the bottleneck, even if you suppress your strength, the immortal disaster will come.

Although he was practicing innate martial arts during this period of seclusion, his cultivation of the immortal path was still slowly increasing.

Before this patrolling Yaksha came, there were signs of the coming thunder disaster.

"I originally wanted to wait for my martial arts to break through, and then go outside the human world to break through to the immortal realm."

"Unexpectedly, I was interrupted by this Yaksha."

Zheng Lun looked at the body of the patrolling Yaksha and said in a deep voice:

"A black dragon that came to the human world to practice the sacred way of incense and fire can actually lead to a patrolling Yaksha in the pseudo-fairyland."

"It seems that his identity is extraordinary. He is probably the prince of some Dragon King."

"Behind the Dragon Palace, there is a luminous pearl that can imprint the soul. Once the imprinter dies, the luminous pearl will break."

"That's why this Yaksha must have come here."

Su Changqing snorted and said, "So, the Dragon King already knows that Yaksha has been killed."

Zheng Lun nodded and said:

"Young Master, don't worry. You will be here soon. It doesn't take the Dragon King from all over the world to protect you."

"It's just that the matter of Young Master overcoming the tribulation is a bit difficult to handle."

"After leaving the human world, the general may not even be able to match a big demon."

"I originally wanted the young master to go to the East China Sea to find a desolate island to retreat to survive the tribulation. But the identity of the black dragon is unknown, and the young master killed the patrolling Yaksha, so the East China Sea is not a good place to go."

Su Changqing thought for a moment and said:

"Let's go back to Jizhou first."

"The subsequent chapter of human martial arts has been deduced."

"It's time to pass it on."

He didn't know how far he could push his martial arts cultivation.

Moreover, he has to rely on higher-level immortal techniques to deduce corresponding martial arts.

Therefore, cultivating immortals must continue.

The immortal calamity in the mortal realm is the first threshold for cultivating immortality.

One has to be cautious.

After Su Changqing finished speaking, he activated the five-animal dharma and turned into a divine bird and left. Zheng Lun carried the body of the patrolling Yaksha and stepped onto the clouds, following closely behind.

Zhangshui.

The flaming-eyed golden-eyed beast looked at the two retreating figures and always felt that something was wrong.

It took me a long time to remember that I had been forgotten.



Tens of thousands of miles away.

In the vast black water.

A pair of eyes with dragon power suddenly opened.