Chapter 178: Ten Tribulations of Evil King

The next day, Yang Guan returned to Taihu Villa, and Wuming went to the Hero Building, gathered Fengyun and fought with Indra Shitian. Although he relied on the power of the divine sword to repel Indra Shitian, he was injured very much, so Yang Guan had to calm down and recover.

Half a month later, in the room, Yang Guan sat cross-legged, black and white light shining with each other, and strands of yin and yang energy flowed all over his body, his expression was calm, his face was rosy, and his injury had recovered.

The mind was immersed, and the bones in the body were like jade, emitting a faint light. A trace of yin and yang fire was constantly being refined, and it was extremely hard and pure. The tendons were like a big dragon, tough and powerful, the qi and blood were evaporated, and the flesh and blood were also extremely pure. The body gradually became complete, without any leakage, containing huge power. If it was not moved, it would be shocking.

The mind is as quiet as water, and the mind is empty and clear. Yang Guan carefully realized the battle with Indra, summed up his own gains, realized all kinds of mystery, and reached the peak of the realm of seeing the gods. His breath is natural, returning to the simplicity, and the yin and yang energy gradually return to the dantian.

In the dantian, the fire of the demon is shiny and shining brightly. The true essence of Yin and Yang rotates, turning into a large millstone to generate a mysterious force. Strands of true energy flow, and the Yin and Yang grind, and the cold flames and the fierce fire burn, making the strands of Yin and Yang qi become purer and a trace of flame is produced, which is even more powerful and mysterious.

"Huh..." He let out a breath of turbid air, Yang Guan slowly opened his eyes, his pupils were bright, pure and natural, and his breath was not leaked. He looked ordinary and closer to nature, like a young man who was out of the world, quiet and distant.

"Zheng!"

With a move, the sword shadow flashed, and the Xuanwu sword flew from the table and fell into his hands, dissipating the mist light in his hands. Yang Guan looked at the Xuanwu sword carefully, the patterns were condensed and natural, and a trace of spiritual light flowed along the sword patterns, which was very mysterious. He fought with Indra that day. Yang Guan's blood was boiling and passionate, like a demon and a god, and was not afraid of any attack, but it was because of this Xuanwu sword.

The Xuanwu Sword absorbs all kinds of evil auras, and a ban is naturally formed. It can be included in the ranks of magic weapons, but it is far more powerful than ordinary magic weapons. Its mysteriousness is very mysterious. The power will produce a mysterious aura, which will make the sword holder's fighting spirit boil, the combat consciousness will greatly increase, the combat power will double, and the body is extremely powerful. The attack power will be unparalleled.

This is why killing all directions only allowed Indra Shitian to be slightly injured, but in the end he threatened to retreat Indra Shitian, causing him to be injured and escape. However, such a big battle also caused him to be seriously injured. His true energy was exhausted and he almost injured his origin. Taking ice lotus seeds for half a month to recuperate, he should be used with caution.

The thoughts in his mind turned around. Yang Guan looked thoughtful, and suddenly his heart moved. The divine thoughts communicated with the magic sword. The true energy in his hand was injected into the Xuanwu sword. "Buzz!" The divine sword made a buzzing sound, and the Xuanwu sword produced a soft light. The light condensed and turned into ten light figures, each of which made strange moves, killing evil strangely, and looking at it made people's hearts piercing. The meridian true qi flowed from the body, turning into move maps.

"Ten Tribulations of Evil King!" Staring at the ten light men, Yang Guan's eyes flashed and he said his name softly. This was a magical skill obtained by Xuanwu Sword when he absorbed the essence of evil spirits of the Great Evil King. It was created by Guan Yu and Yundingtian after he became a demon. It was evil and mysterious, and it was extremely powerful.

Over the past half a month, Yang Guan not only cultivated his injuries, but also comprehended the ten kalpas of the evil king, which greatly increased his martial arts realm. Only in this way can he reach the peak of seeing the gods so quickly and be perfect all over his body.

The ten kalpas of evil kings are not small, and they are much more intelligent than the ten killing moves of the top ten directions. Unfortunately, these ten kalpas moves are too evil. You have to enter the demon to understand the mystery and exert the power of the ten kalpas. Although Yang Guan practiced both the righteous and the demons, he had not yet thought about practicing this skill in the devil. It is easy to enter the demon, but difficult to get rid of the demon. Even if the Qiankun Pearl helps, it is not that simple, so Yang Guan puts this skill aside for the time being, only comprehending but not practicing it.

Half a minute, the light dissipated. Yang Guan got up and came outside the village. Looking at the clear water all over the lake, clouds and smoke surround, and his heart was quiet. The little dragon girl could not leave in seclusion and was still breaking through the realm of seeing the gods. Yang Guan had to be alone. Suddenly, his expression moved and turned to look into the distance. A figure rushed towards him like the wind, with a distinctive figure and a calm breath. It was Nie Feng.

"Brother Yang, can the injury be healed?" A figure flashed, and Nie Feng came closer and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Brother Nie for your concern, your injuries are no longer serious!" Yang Guan chuckled, and said, reaching out to invite him. The two of them came to the lakeside and asked, "Brother Nie came from afar, but what's the point?"

"Brother Yang devoted himself to recuperating, but he didn't know that something big happened in the martial arts world now. All the masters of Tianmen were born and captured the masters everywhere. Countless masters were in prison. Senior Wuming sent me to find Brother Yang to discuss what to do?" Nie Feng said with a serious expression.

"What are you going to do to capture martial arts masters in Tianmen?" A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and Yang Guan couldn't help but say.

"According to the following, all these captured martial arts masters were controlled by Indra and became his wings. I don't know what they did." Nie Feng said in a deep thought.

"Become his wings?" Yang Guan looked at Nie Feng strangely, then his heart moved, and said to himself: "Can Di Shitian gather seven divine weapons and want to use these masters to kill dragons?"

Regardless of whether it was, Yang Guan decided to go there himself. He had almost touched the bottom of Indra, and Nie Feng had already learned the Xuanwu true skill. Bu Jingyun practiced the Wuqiu Yi Jue. The power of the two of them would definitely increase greatly. I am afraid that they have the combat power that is not inferior to Wuming and himself. It is time to destroy the Tianmen to capture Indra.

He made an agreement with Nie Feng that he would meet Tianmen ten days later and rescue these martial arts masters. Nie Feng left, and Yang Guan set out for Tianmen, where was there a piece of ice waiting for him to unblock!

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The cold air was so cold. In a huge cave, stalagmites stood tall, full of black ice condensed, a thick layer, extremely cold. There was a huge piece of ice in the cave, an old man was frozen in it, not knowing life and death.

"Chew!"

Suddenly, outside the cave, the air rippled and twisted, and a figure appeared, wearing a white robe, with a calm expression. It was Yang Guan.

After looking at the cave, Yang Guan's spiritual consciousness spread and sensing the surrounding environment. His eyes flashed. When he walked into the cave, the temperature dropped sharply. The cold cold air invaded the body, and the blood would condense. The yin and yang energy flowed, and the body recovered instantly. A faint halo was spread all over his body to resist the cold air.

"Swish, tick!"

The black ice under his feet seemed to be sticky. Once he stepped on it, there was a cold air that wanted to freeze his feet. However, Yang Guan's cultivation was profound and a faint heat was generated under his feet. He moved forward steadily. After a moment, he came to the giant ice and looked at the old man in the ice, vigorous and majestic. Although his temples were gray, his breath was not weak at all and he had no decay.

With a faint smile, Yang Guan said, "Raging Fenglei, Yang Guan is here to help you take revenge! You have a grudge against Di Shitian and want to kill him at all times, but you can't kill him, and I can!"

"Aren't you a member of the Tianmen?" The old man in the ice suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, he stared at Yang Guan and said, as he spoke with a mockery look in his eyes, and said coldly: "Where did you get the grudge between me and Indra? What do you want to get from me? Humph, you want to kill Indra, but you don't have that ability yet."

Why is the cultivation of Wu Fenglei so much? He is the top master of the great master of the Heavenly Man. Naturally, he saw through Yang Guan's cultivation at first sight. He wanted to kill Indra, who had survived for more than a thousand years in the realm of seeing the gods? It is obviously impossible.

Looking at the raging wind and thunder, Yang Guan's eyes flashed, and he immediately understood his thoughts, and chuckled: "Everything cannot be generalized. I have fought with Indra Shitian, but he escaped. Do you think I have the ability to kill him?"

"Oh? You fought with Di Shitian and defeated him?" Nu Fenglei raised his white eyebrows, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he spoke.

Yang Guan nodded and smiled faintly: "Although Di Shitian has lived in his body for more than a thousand years, he is not invincible. He is just a great master of the heavenly beings. So what if he is here? I am not afraid of him."

"How do I trust you?" said the thunderous wind.

"Just one sword!" Yang Guan said something that made Nu Fenglei confused, and then saw the sword light flashing in his hand, and a sword swinging out. A sword light flashed and sharp, flashing away like a sharp stream of light.

"Cheep! Boom!"

All the Xuanbing can't be blocked. The huge Xuanbing that sealed the Rage Wind Thunder was slashed by a sword. The sword energy was condensed and it did not leak out at all. The incision was neat, and the ice was chunked in half. The Rage Wind Thunder inside escaped.

"Good sword technique!" His pupils shrank, and the rage Fenglei slowly stood up and spoke. At this moment, he was facing Yang Guan. The sword technique was so subtle that it was controlled by such a sword. The frozen seal of Di Shitian was cut through with one sword. His strength was extremely strong. This person was not lying.

"Now I'm out of trouble and I'm all in my arms. It's impossible for you to get from me." Wu Fenglei stared at Yang Guan and continued, still suspicious in his heart, wanting to try him personally.

"Since I can let you out, I can freeze you again!" Yang Guan looked at the raging wind and thunder and spoke happily.

"So brave! I'll see what you have to freeze me again and take it!" Nu Fenglei's temperament was the same as his name, as anxious as thunder. As he said, his figure flashed and flew to kill him.

"Swish, boom!"

The thunder flashed, and suddenly five-colored lightning filled the cave, with the momentum of melting all things. When one claw attacked, it was as fierce as thunder and as fierce as fire, covering Yang Guan's whole body.

"Tianjin style!"

With a calm expression, Yang Guan gathered his momentum and slapped it out with a palm. The power of a palm suppressed the void. The cave world suddenly became quiet, thousands of thunders stagnated, and the body of the rage wind and thunder was also still in the air. A huge palm seal condensed and pressed towards him in an instant.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the thunder and fire were unparalleled, and the power that bound his heaven and earth was suddenly defeated. The lightning was soaring. The lightning was soaring. The lightning was brilliant, and the palm prints burst with a brilliant light. The shattered energy seemed to be melted by fire. The lightning continued, and in an instant, one claw attacked Yang Guan closer.

"Zheng!"

The divine sword roared lightly, Yang Guan's body was as bright as the sun, and the vast divine light was extremely hot. The Xuanwu Divine Sword drew a ray of flames and pierced the palm of the five thunders gathered in one fell swoop.
Chapter completed!