Chapter 111: The Power of Heaven and Earth

Shura's dry bones diagram portrays the power of Shura vividly, surrounded by dry bones and wild grass, without any life.

His eyes seemed to be able to suck people into the abyss, and he felt cold all over his body.

The most important thing is what is contained in the charm of the Shura Dry Bone Diagram.

It was a wonderful feeling, the more Chu Tianze looked at it, the more energetic he became, and he didn't feel terrifying, but felt more and more interesting.

This feeling is similar to his visualization of the golden body of the Aragami.

It's just that the cultivation method of the Golden Body of the Desolate God is directly engraved in his mind by the Emperor's Absolute Sword, and when necessary, it can be transformed into a Colossus of the Desolate God for Chu Tianze to visualize.

But this Shura's withered body needs Chu Tianze to ponder and study it himself.

The first cultivation method is in this Shura Dry Bone Body, and there are seven pictures at the back of this booklet, which shows that the Shura Dry Bone Body has a total of eight realms.

Fang Xiaoyun wondered why Prince Chu Tianze could keep looking at that picture without being afraid, and there was even a look of enlightenment on his face from time to time.

With the light of the fire, Chu Tianze completely memorized the first picture of Shura's withered bone body in his mind, including its charm.

Chu Tianze closed his eyes and contemplated, and in his mind, a thousand-zhang Shura was majestic, stepping on the dry bones and earth, and with a wave of his hand, blood stained the sky.

This kind of power is comparable to the Colossus of Aragami.

Suddenly, Chu Tianze involuntarily operated the Desolate God Golden Body Technique, and in his mind, a colossus statue from the Eternal Flood Desolation stood opposite to the Thousand Zhangs Shura.

The two suddenly fought together, and the heavens and the earth changed color, making Chu Tianze aware of the sea turbulent.

The little fox demon Fang Xiaoyun saw Chu Tianze sitting upright, his expression changed drastically, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

"Childe ......" Fang Xiaoyun wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Lu Zhihe.

"If you don't want him to wander, don't touch him. Lu Yuqing's voice came, and she looked at Chu Tianze with deep eyes.

"What is he cultivating that can actually trigger the power of heaven and earth......" Lu Yuqing said in a voice that only he could hear.

Around Chu Tianze's body, several silk threads, bright or dark, were fluttering and entwining, and the robe on Chu Tianze's body was windless and automatic.

In the depths of his dantian, there seems to be a bell ringing.

"The two ancient exercises have clashed. The sword spirit sensed Chu Tianze's situation in the Emperor's Absolute Sword, and his tone was heavy: "Whether it is a blessing or a curse depends on your creation." ”

Chu Tianze endured the pain of the explosion in his mind, watching the Qianzhang Shura fight with the Colossus of the Flood Desolation, breaking through the mountains and rivers with one foot, and blasting through the entire void with one punch, making a mess of his sea of consciousness.

"Stop!" Chu Tianze yelled.

However, there was no response.

Chu Tianze urged the magic of the golden body of the desolate god and wanted to control the desolate colossus, but the desolate colossus did not listen to the call at all and was out of control.

Chu Tianze didn't believe in this evil, and devoted all his body and mind to regain control of Zhihai.

The surface of his body was already overflowing with blood, and if he woke up at this moment, he would definitely find that the aura around him was frantically pouring into his body, and his body was swollen everywhere.

If it weren't for the Emperor Absolute Sword devouring the aura absorbed by Chu Tianze at this time, Chu Tianze would definitely explode and die.

"Get out of the way. Lu Yuqing pulled Fang Xiaoyun away and stopped in front of the two little girls, with a solemn expression on her body.

The night passed, Yanshan.

Fang Ziyun's hands trembled a little, and she stood on the competition platform with a restless expression.

"Senior brother, it's all your fault, I'm going to be finished!"

Yanshan on the sword team battle, Ming Sword Sect against the Cold Sect.

The disciples of the Youhan Sect were led by Xue Yebai, and the cold gaze under Xue Ye's silver-colored mask made Fang Ziyun tremble.

In terms of the Ming Sword Sect, the formation remained the same, except that Fang Ziyun replaced Chu Tianze.

"My cultivation is so low, and I haven't practiced the five sons even in a row!" Fang Ziyun looked at her and swept her gaze, and couldn't help but weaken her legs.

"What about Chu Tianze?" Xue Yebai's voice was hoarse, with a metallic texture.

"He's gone to enjoy the world. Yan Beifeng said with a smile.

"Hmph. Xue Yebai was like an ice cube, and no one knew what his expression was under his mask.

"Let's get started. Yan Beifeng said with a smile.

Scold.

Guo An and Zhen Aya drew their swords and immediately rushed forward, while Jiang Hanlin was skillful, shaking the charm with one hand and arranging the formation with the other.

Jiang Hanlin's techniques are becoming more and more proficient, and he has slowly been able to use two things.

Yan Beifeng sat on the qin, and the sound of the piano turned into a sharp sword qi roaring.

Only Fang Ziyun looked at a loss, and she was too nervous when she drew her sword and didn't pull it out.

"Relax. Yan Beifeng's voice came into Fang Ziyun's ears: "How your Senior Brother Chu teaches you on weekdays, you will do it." ”

"How does Senior Brother Chu teach me on weekdays?" Fang Ziyun began to think hard.

"Senior brother, this swordsmanship seems a little strange, I don't understand. ”

"Looking for Zhen Aya. ”

"Senior brother, you told me about kendo before, so can you tell me about other ways?"

"Looking for Zhen Aya. ”

"Senior brother, I have learned the Chaoyang Sword Technique, you can teach me the Spirit Snake Sword Technique!"

"Looking for Zhen Aya. ”

"Senior brother, please eat, I made tofu. ”

"Good. ”

The more Fang Ziyun thought about it, the more chaotic she became, and finally looked at Yan Beifeng bitterly and said, "Senior Brother Yan, I can't do it......"

Yan Beifeng smiled bitterly when he heard this.

Tianze, what do you usually do?

Ahead, the disciples of the Youhan Sect pinched the magic trick in their hands, and one after another cold ice spells blocked the way for Guo An and Zhen Aya to advance.

And Xue Yebai, with a flip of his palm, an ice mark blasted towards Yan Beifeng with a cold air.

"The gushing waters came up from heaven. Yan Beifeng groaned, his hands shook continuously, and the sound of the piano was like a tide, turning into a surging sword qi.

Rumble!

The ice mark collided with the sword qi, and the cold ice slag fell on Fang Ziyun's face, awakening her.

Fang Ziyun calmed down and felt that her brain was spinning much faster.

"Ming Sword Technique!" Fang Ziyun remembered what Chu Tianze had been letting her practice.

"The Ming Sword Technique is the foundation of the Ming Sword Sect, the principle of all things, and the mystery is extreme. Chu Tianze once said to Fang Ziyun: "What you are in contact with now is the basic technique of the Ming Sword Technique, and the deeper Ming Sword Technique is only known to our chief disciple. ”

"I can teach you deeper techniques, but the level of sword art used depends on your talent. ”

Fang Ziyun's eyes gradually lit up, yes, Senior Brother had taught her the techniques of the higher and deeper realms of Ming Sword Technique!

If you can use it, you can increase the power of your own blow several times!

She closed her eyes, recited the mantra, and began to feel.

Not far away, a fierce battle was raging, and Yan Beifeng's piano sound couldn't stop Xue Yebai's footsteps after all, and immediately turned attack into defense and called Guo An and Zhen Aya back.

Hold on as long as you can, and when Jiang Hanlin's formation is arranged, it's time to counterattack.

"Struggling. Xue Yebai shook his head and rushed forward abruptly.

A sword suddenly slashed out from the diagonal bottom, full of power.

Xue Yebai reacted quickly, and with a thin layer of ice attached to his palm, he swung it and flicked the sword away.

The sword light suddenly turned around, and suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

"It's you?" Xue Yebai pulled back, and three strands of hair were cut off.

Fang Ziyun stood with a sword, and the cold light on the sword was flourishing.