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Chapter 37 Pure Warrior

Dongting Mountain is known as the seventy-two peaks. There is a temple on the top of the peak. It is a Dragon King Temple that worships the local water god. It enshrines a huge Dragon King statue, with a dragon head, a flat crown, a robe and a jade scepter. Bypassing the statue, it is the back hall. This is the place where the two of them discuss matters.

After the two met each other, they walked into the Dragon King Temple together.

In the past, Tie Ying accompanied Zhao Lianggeng, while the rest of the guards stayed outside the Dragon King Temple. Today, Tie Ying was not there, Zhao Lianggeng brought his son Zhao Qingyu into the room. After all, it was not the first time the two of them have worked together, so there is no need to be too cautious.

Tang Han even simply walked into the Dragon King Temple alone.

When Li Xuandu, the palace official, and Song Fuchen came to the top of the mountain, they saw two groups of people confronting each other. One was the Qingyang Sect's hand, with a round of red sun embroidered on the cloak, and the other was Zhao Lianggeng's follower. Both groups of people were masters, but Li Xuandu and the other were not afraid of it. Not to mention Song Fuchen, the great master of the Heavenly Realm, even Li Xuandu and the palace official, they could not be regarded as an ordinary master of the Return Realm Realm.

When the three of them had just reached the top of the peak, one of them blocked the road, and their tone was polite: "My master is in the temple, please take a detour."

If an ordinary person saw such a formation, he would naturally know how to leave, but Li Xuandu and the other two were here to make trouble, how would they leave?

Song Fuchen did not say a word and punched him directly, and the person who blocked the road was immediately shocked to fly away.

Li Xuandu put the "Eighteenth Floor" back on his wrist, took out the "Bone Flowing Light" from it, and said to the palace official: "You go to the temple to capture Zhao Lianggeng, don't hurt his life first, but you must be careful, look at this posture, it should be that the general Tang Han is also inside."

The palace official nodded and rushed towards the Dragon King Temple.

Li Xuandu said to Song Fuchen: "Lord Song, you and I are responsible for each side, how about it?"

Song Fuchen smiled faintly and said, "No, I am enough to deal with it by myself. However, I am a little worried about the palace girl. After all, the general has been famous for a long time, has a profound cultivation level, and is good at fighting with others, so I also asked Mr. Li to help the palace girl with help."

Li Xuandu looked at Song Fuchen deeply, and saw that he was not as strong as he seemed to be showing off, so he didn't say much and followed the palace official.

After the palace official and Li Xuandu left one after another, Song Fuchen directly met with many guards of Zhao Lianggeng and masters of the Qingyang Sect. He is a pure martial artist. What is a pure martial artist? He does not use any weapons or magic, or even deliberately cultivates qi and fights against the enemy by his body alone. This is the purest way of human and immortals. After such martial artists have been practicing to the extreme, they turn their essence and blood into a pure true qi from the outside to the inside, which is the refining essence and qi in Taoist scriptures. Then they refine qi and turn the spirit into spirit, and then refine the spirit and turn the emptiness into Taoism.

One advantage of this type of martial artist is that his body is extremely tough, with one punch and one palm, all of them are weapons, and his recovery ability is extremely strong, not inferior to Li Xuandu's "leakage and complete enlightenment". What's more mysterious is that he knows his own body as well as controls it intricately. For example, the golden body of the Buddhist sect can be indestructible after he is practiced, but he can never do it if he wants to hurt himself on purpose, but Song Fuchen can do it, just like two people punching, one can let it go or not, and the other can pull it away freely, and the other can see the difference immediately.

After Song Fuchen entered the formation, facing the siege of many innate masters, he did not see any great momentum in his attacks. He was just a punch, but the great power contained in this punch can be called a collapse of mountains and cracking stones.

No matter how many opponents deal with Song Fuchen's "Great Power Fist", Song Fuchen just walked on his own. At first, he walked on his fist very slowly, almost like an old man practicing boxing. His qi and blood were declining, and his punches were full of momentum but powerless. Even if there was a momentary explosion, it was difficult to last, but the speed was getting faster and faster. Finally, the wind even roared, leaving behind afterimages.

This set of boxing techniques comes from Wudao Sect, called "Dawei Dequan", which is comparable to the famous "Dawei Demon Subduing Fist" of the Vajra Sect. It does not have the exquisite punching techniques, but also increases the momentum and builds up momentum.

I saw Song Fuchen stepping down his left foot, and there was no strangeness at the foot, but the entire peak seemed to have swayed, and the qi movement of several innate realm masters was stagnant.

This is also said in boxing, which is called: shaking your arms and stomping the sky, stomping the earth and shaking the Nine Provinces.

Song Fuchen did not use any energy, but achieved this based on his own body spirit and his ultimate use of strength, which shows how far his physical cultivation has reached.

Taking advantage of this moment of stagnation, Song Fuchen began to punch quickly.

At this moment, his body was filled with blood and energy that was almost as solid as it was. Every movement brought out a whistling sound of wind. Every punch was filled with various force, sucking the vital energy of heaven and earth around him, forming an irresistible vortex air flow, and finally gathering into a vortex. Those who were not as good as Song Fuchen were pulled within three feet of Song Fuchen's body by this vortex.

Within this range, Song Fuchen just punched, and if he punched, his muscles and bones would be broken, and he would either die or be injured.

However, there are experts among the many enemies. One of the Guizhen masters suddenly started attacking after approaching Song Fuchen. It was the "Nine Yin Ghost Hand" of the Zaoge Sect. He transformed into a huge black ghost hand with his majestic aura and slapped it on Song Fuchen's back. Not only did he leave a black palm print on his back, but also rolling black air spreading, completely covering Song Fuchen.

This person was clearly a alchemist, but pretended to be a martial artist. He seemed to be using the "Nine Yin Ghost Hands" of the Zaoge Sect to fight against the enemy, but in fact he was a hidden magic. With this palm power, he injected the "ghost curse" into Song Fuchen's body.

Song Fuchen took a deep breath, and the joints all over his body exploded, the periosteum sounded like a heavy drum, the spine twisted, and the sound of cracking was endless. The blood and energy around him were already as physical, and at this time the blood and energy soared into the sky. For various techniques, the greatest restraint was the martial arts blood, and the "ghost curse" was the way to bully the weak. Song Fuchen's qi and blood were so strong that no matter how mysterious the magic was, it would be greatly suppressed, and the realm was far higher than that of this person. This person used the "ghost curse" to deal with Song Fuchen, and naturally hit the stone with an egg.

There is one taboo in the "ghost curse": if you fail to hurt someone, you will be backfired. This person failed to perform "ghost curse", but instead was "ghost curse" and entered his body. His face suddenly changed. He practiced "ghost curse" for many years, and naturally knew the power of "ghost curse". After the mantra, he really wanted to survive and die. He didn't have the heart to pay attention to Song Fuchen. He screamed strangely, and he jumped down from the top of the peak, fell into the rolling lake water at the foot of the mountain, and escaped with "water escape".

This Guizhen Realm master is second only to Tie Ying and Tang Han. After he escaped, although the rest of the people rely on the advantage of being large in number, they will not be defeated for the time being, but they can no longer pose too much threat to Song Fuchen.

Song Fuchen just fist, if you hit yours and I hit mine, who will be better?

Without the Iron Eagle in charge, these guards from the innate realm were defeated one after another.

At this moment, someone in Qingyang Sect shouted: "Form a formation!"

The Qingyang Sect immediately formed a formation and surrounded Song Fuchen. The situation changed immediately. Song Fuchen only felt that every move the other party had great strength, far from being comparable to that of each of them for war. He immediately turned into a fist into a palm, his feet stood still, and his spine behind him twisted like a dragon. From his spine, his chest, shoulders, elbows, wrists, and five fingers sounded one after another, and a series of bursting roaring sounds were heard, and a palm pushed forward.

As the palm was pushed out, the air in front of him began to shake violently and twist. A seemingly simple and direct palm changed twelve changes in an instant, and at the same time it brought out a huge whistling sound. The powerful force caused the ground dozens of feet to crack to varying degrees. Several masters of the Qingyang Sect who could not dodge were just within the range of this palm and were immediately crushed into a ball of blood mist.

This is the "Divine Palm of Creation" of the Taoist Sect.
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