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Chapter 298: Keep punching

Before Chen Pingan delivered the first punch.

The old man on the cloud wears a crown of the Five Mountains on his head, which is painted with the true shape of the Five Mountains. The light is overflowing with color, and the faint sounds of pines, cranes, and springs flowing in the mountain streams can be heard.

While the old man was riding down the sea of ​​clouds, he was like holding thousands of troops and horses, suppressing a small area, and he was naturally confident. The old man squinted at the school martial arts field of Feiying Fort, and laughed dumbly. Even a small child dares to shake a big tree like a cricket. He really doesn’t know whether to live or die. The master and the apprentice had been planning for nearly forty years to win the ghost baby that was conceived in the heart of the castle owner's wife. The hardships, hardships, huge amounts of money spent, and the mysterious coincidences were beyond the comprehension of outsiders.

The original intention of building this Flying Eagle Castle hidden in the mountains and forests may have been buried in the loess with the first fort owner. However, the old man knew that the two largest castles in the central area of ​​Tongye Continent were originally built. The wealthy clan of the Immortal Family, the Fuqi Sect and the two Earth Immortals from Taiping Mountain, had a conflict and started fighting. The Jindan monk from the Fuqi Sect never expected that the Taipingshan monk he offended was actually a deeply hidden person. The hidden giant of Nascent Soul!

The latter knew that his end was coming and that there was no hope of breaking out, so after explaining his funeral arrangements, he left the mountain gate and began to travel around. Although his body, mind and soul were decayed, he was still too thin to die. The camel was bigger than the horse, and the golden elixir monk of Fuji Zong was almost killed on the spot after being beaten. The latter fled all the way, but was intercepted by Yuanying of Taiping Mountain in the area of ​​​​now Feiying Castle. He was unreasonable and did not take Fuji Zong into his eyes at all. , determined to kill the Fuji Zong Jindan monk.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the Jindan monks had the decisive idea of ​​​​death together, so they resorted to a forbidden technique of Fuji Sect, because at that time, the Jindan monks were at the end of their crossbows and the orthodox inheritance of the sect He had no hope of inviting the gods to come down to him, and he had little hope of inviting those gods with great supernatural powers, so he did not hesitate to use all his life, essence and blood to summon an ancient monster recorded in the Fuji Sect's secret book. The monster was more than ten feet tall and sinister. The Qi condensed into substance, as if wearing a dark heavy armor. In fact, after inviting the monster out, the Jindan monk had already died of Qi, and the hollow skin bag turned into dust and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The Nascent Soul of Taiping Mountain may not have the possibility of evacuating the battlefield, but in the end he chose to fight to the end with the ancient demon. Magic weapons came out one after another, spells rained down on the demon, and the old monk's skin was torn. The soul swayed until the golden elixir collapsed, and the Yin Shen of the Qi Palace who fought outside the body was the first to die. The Yuanying monk still shouted happily and died together with the clone of the monster that came to the human world.

A shocking battle, the ground under the feet of both sides was filled with Yin Qi for hundreds of miles, no less than an ancient battlefield where the bones of hundreds of thousands of soldiers were buried.

The Nascent Soul monks in Taiping Mountain are still worried about the secular world. They are worried that the dispersion of Yin Qi here will affect the luck of the nearby mountains and rivers, so the remaining souls try to support themselves.With his last breath, he found a young woodcutter nearby who went into the mountains to cut firewood, and granted him a secret method of victory and a martial art. It was the most powerful sword technique. The Yuanying monk asked the young woodcutter to create it here. A castle spreads its branches and leaves. With the help of the descendants of pure warriors, the yang energy of life suppresses the yin energy. At the same time, the descendants of the Huan family practice the sword skills here, because there is invisible yin energy that sharpens them, just like a piece of wood. The best whetstone, the martial arts of the Huan family's children often get twice the result with half the effort. This has also created Feiying Castle's status in the world of later generations, with many geniuses and leaders in the martial arts.

Several generations of castle owners, including Mr. Huan, like to travel around the world and win reputation for Eagle Castle after becoming successful in martial arts. In fact, they secretly travel to famous mountains and rivers, looking for Immortals may not have the idea of ​​​​solving the excessive Yin Qi in Flying Eagle Castle once and for all. However, Mr. Huan died under mysterious circumstances, and his legitimate son Huan Yang, who was not particularly talented in martial arts, took over as the master of the castle in a hurry. Soon, people from the Demonic Way of Chenxiang Kingdom joined forces to attack the Flying Eagle Castle. In fact, the clues to the happy relationship between the immortal family and the family have been lost. Many of the relationships that the ancestors worked hard to build have also disappeared. For example, Huan Yang is completely unaware of this passionate relationship between Mr. Huan and the master of the young Taoist Huang Shang. Instead, he needs to run away. Turning to friends in the capital for help, even the existence of the two stone lions at the entrance of the ancestral hall was still unknown to everyone in Feiying Castle, and then this disaster happened.

Old Man Gaoguan is a demonic monk with a notorious reputation in the middle of Tongye Continent. He was once a first-class golden elixir master with outstanding combat power. As a wild cultivator, he is Facing the Fuji Sect and the Golden elixir monks from Taiping Mountain, the old man thought he was not inferior. However, after the feat of killing the two Longmen monks from Taiping Mountain, he was soon followed by the thunderous pursuit of Taipingshan. A Taipingshan The young Jindan went down the mountain alone and chased the old man for thousands of miles. He beat the old man to ruin and even the remaining square inches of his belongings were broken into pieces. In the end, he had to give up half of his cultivation and body before he could hide it from the sky. Fortunately, he got the chance from the young monk who looked like a god in heaven. Escaped death by hand.

The old man with great hatred in his heart always wanted to take revenge on Taiping Mountain, so there was the elaborate plan of Flying Eagle Castle that lasted for decades. When the qualified wife of the castle owner was young, the old man who fell back to the Dragon Gate Realm personally took action and quietly broke her Bridge of Immortality. It broke into pieces continuously, with thousands of gaps appearing, except for the "bridge section" at the heart. "It was intact, making her like a porcelain jar that continuously absorbed the Yin Qi from the ground, and actively poured into the "spring" in her heart. Finally, under the guidance of the old man's secret method, she gave birth to the ghost baby that was waiting to be fed. .

Once the matter is accomplished, Guiying breaks out and finds a few remote small countries far away from the sight of the mountains. The old man who is still a monk in the Longmen realm can naturally become a national teacher, or It is to support a few temple puppets, or even secretly control the monarch of a small country, launch a series of wars, feed the ghost baby, and a hundred years later, the ghost baby will become an earthly immortal, even if it is deeply rooted in Taiping Mountain, it will notYu will perish due to its harassment, but it will definitely damage Taipingshan's muscles and bones and severely weaken his vitality.

A hundred years is really not a long time for the grudges between the monks on the mountain.

As for the grudges, some people don't care at all about the life and death of the ordinary masters at the foot of the mountain, such as the old man Yunshang, but there are also people who care, such as the Nascent Soul monk in Taiping Mountain.

However, such a compassionate terrestrial god still cannot reach the upper five realms. In the end, he can only wait to die. It can also be seen that the great road is ruthless and does not distinguish between good and evil.

The old man with a high crown on the cloud still felt ridiculous after the young martial artist handed out three punches. No matter how powerful he was, without the support of a real realm, he would be nothing. It was just a gorgeous loft in the sky, but the old man was really salivating over the golden robe on the young man. It was simply a huge surprise. There were such young people in the world who were carrying so many treasures and didn’t know how to cherish their lives. .

A good thing, indeed a good thing, it cannot be said to be a veritable fairy magic weapon.

Could it be that the tide has turned and it’s my turn to become famous? No longer a burrowing rat, and restored to its former glory sooner than expected?

As for whether the young man in gold robe is a descendant of the Immortal family, how can Old Man Gaoguan care about this?

As the black clouds sank, almost everyone in Feiying Fort began to feel dizzy. Some old, young, women and children who were weak and lacked yang energy had already begun to vomit at home. In the streets and alleys, in the high houses and low courtyards, there were endless cries. Many young and strong men practicing martial arts in Flying Eagle Castle looked up at the dark sea of ​​clouds pressing down on them, feeling that their limbs and bones would be crushed into powder. , some young martial artists who are not strong-minded have no intention of resisting and are trembling all over. Even if they have a chance to escape today, their future in martial arts will be cut off.

Following the huge movement like an earthquake, some people also discovered that in the direction of the school martial arts field, among the flying dust, there was a magnificent scene of golden light shining, with fists and fists like rainbows, becoming more and more... It grew bigger, first the thickness of the arm, the size of the mouth of the bowl, and then the mouth of the well, increasing in sequence, with overwhelming momentum, rushing to the sky again and again, as if someone was punching the sea of ​​clouds.

Some people can't help but think like this: That person must be relying on his martial arts skills to dare to punch.

On the school martial arts field.

Chen Pingan does not stand on the same spot and punches in the sky. After each punch, he will move quickly. Then use Yunzheng Daze's boxing style, plus Shenren's drum-beating boxing style.

After delivering the tenth punch, the sound of the punch completely overwhelmed the sound of the feet stamping on the ground.

The fists soared into the sky, accompanied by the whistling wind and thunder. The roof tiles around the school martial arts field, layered from the inside out, crackled and suddenly shattered.

With Chen Pingan as the center, cracks and messy spider webs appeared on the surrounding walls.

The bluestone floor of the school martial arts field has long been filled with pits, and ten pits of varying depths have been made by trampling on them.

Although the first nine punches were more powerful each time, they only penetrated the sea of ​​clouds every time, but the tenth punch hit them directly. He walked towards the futon where the old man Gaoguan was sitting. Although the old man was slightly frightened in his heart, he had already silently regarded the young man as the one who must be killed, and he must be the first to kill. However, facing the powerful punch, he still didn't feel it. It was too tricky, but he became a little competitive. He sneered, and saw the old man stretched out a palm, a large group of green light suddenly bloomed, turned the palm of his hand, and turned it down, just to meet the The fist broke through the black sea of ​​clouds.

There was a loud bang, the futon shook slightly, but the whole sea of ​​clouds under the tall-guan old man shook violently.

The fist sword from the school martial arts field and the brilliant green light lingering on the old man's palm shattered at the same time, turning into thousands of starlight dots. The fist sword dispersed into the nearby sea of ​​clouds, making the originally lifeless person The dark sea of ​​clouds is like an inkstone grinding out a layer of ink, and a handful of golden powder is sprinkled into it, making a sizzling sound and a burning sound.

The old man shook his wrist and looked down at the school martial arts field, which was only thirty feet away, through the hole in the sea of ​​clouds that had been punched by the fist, and along the beam of light pouring into the sea of ​​clouds above his head. He smiled sinisterly and said: "Good guy, at such a young age, even if you are placed under the mountain, you can be considered a martial arts master who dominates the world. If you don't mess around with your world, you have to go against me. You don't know how high the world is!"

Between the words, Old Man Gaoguan raised his hand, put his fingers together, and made a slight stroke near Gaoguan with the true shape of the Five Mountains, extracting a trace of the true meaning of a certain Dongyue Mountain in ancient times, and went to The cave plummeted downwards. At the beginning of leaving the Five Sacred Mountains Crown, it was first a miniature mountain peak the size of a thumb. When it fell to the feet, it was no less big than that futon. After sliding out of the hole in the sea of ​​clouds, it was as big as a table. The old man laughed wildly and was extremely happy, "When that little tortoise has endured for many years, God has paid off, and I finally have my luck. As long as I grind all your flesh and blood and essence, the ghost baby will not be able to break his heart. Then you can hit the sea-viewing realm."

On the school martial arts field, Chen Pingan saw the mountains rolling in from the sky without any fear. Back then at the Sun family's ancestral home in Old Dragon City, the sea of ​​clouds The dragon rushed down fiercely, its momentum was not as strong as the immortal's magical power, but it was not weak at all. Did he punch differently?

The Qi machine is growing vigorously.

The fist is full of force and he firmly believes that one punch can break all kinds of magic.

Wearing a golden robe, swaying and swaying, the boy in Mud Bottle Lane looked like a mountain god for the first time in his life.

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