MTL - My Attributes Cultivation Life-Chapter 613 613 Battle One

   Watching Sheng Wu's body quickly spread out in front of her eyes.

  Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly, and looked back at Yue Dewen.

   "Master, he doesn't seem to be dead."

   "Nonsense! Of course he's not dead! It's just a projection of Saint Xun, possessed by Sheng Wu."

  Yue Dewen sat cross-legged in blood.

  There is still a large river of blood swirling around him. The thick blood water is like a living thing, constantly rising, stretching out tentacles, resisting the attacking blue-eyed stone men around.

   At this time, when Sheng Wu died, all the blue-eyed stone men stopped and completely lost their movement.

  Thousands of stone men in the entire cave fell completely silent in an instant, returning to the previous tranquility.

   "Master, are you okay? Are you going to die?" Zhang Rongfang flapped his wings and flew to Yue Dewen, asking worriedly.

   "Bullshit! You can't say something nice out of your mouth!?" Yue Dewen was angry.

   I have never seen this kind of apprentice.

  If you don’t say good, you can say bad.

   "Quick, help me up! I can still walk two steps!"

  He wanted to get up, but found that his whole body was in severe pain and he couldn't use his strength.

  As soon as Zhang Rongfang raised his hand, blood lines climbed up Yue Dewen's body, and soon formed a **** rope, which tightened his whole body and lifted him up in the air.

   It's just that the bloodline is tied a little tight, which will cause Lao Yue's whole body to be exposed.

   "How decent is it!" Yue Dewen blushed, and immediately became angry.

   His whole body collapsed, smashing the blood lines to pieces.

   "Isn't this still possible?" Zhang Rongfang laughed.

  Yue Dewen was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that his body, which had no strength just now, actually felt much better at this moment.

   Obviously, the apprentice used some method he didn't know to heal part of his body just now.

   Healed part of his body.

   But it's too late to think about these.

   "Let's go, go and see Kexiwo and Qingyi, they were all petrified by Shengwu's heavenly blood, and your uncle Jin Yuyan too

   "Can it be saved after petrification?" Zhang Rongfang was stunned.

"Nonsense!" Yue Dewen turned around and walked quickly towards the high platform, "Sheng Wu can be saved after death. Otherwise, why do you think they didn't kill people, but just petrified? They are waiting to transform into the body of Ling Feitian in the future! "

  He pointed to the frozen blue-eyed stone men around him.

   "These stone men all came here. It's just that this kind of petrification takes a long time, but once it is completed, it can never be pulled back."

  One of them quickly returned to the high platform, but they couldn't find the bodies of Kexiwo and Taoist Qing Yi after searching everywhere.

  Then, they suddenly thought of something, stepped off the stage quickly, and found two stone statues in a pool of blood on the edge.

   But the sad thing is that the hands and feet of both of them were broken, leaving only the body, neck and head intact.

  It’s okay, they are all spirit generals, this kind of injury is not a big deal, as long as the head is still there..." Yue Dewen thought back, it seems that he accidentally knocked these two guys off when he was duel with Shengwu.

  He laughed dryly, and quickly picked up Shanren's severed arms and legs.

  Zhang Rongfang watched from the side and shook his head

  Looking at Lao Yue's guilty tone, he knew that he must have done it.

   "The holy dance was busy opening the ceremony before, so I didn't have time to completely transform. Fortunately, we came here soon..."

  Yue Dewen put together one person's hands and feet before standing up.

   Then he looked at Zhang Rongfang.

  The embarrassment just now disappeared quickly, and his eyes fell on the pair of huge bat wings behind the apprentice.

   "This thing...really?"

  He reached out and squeezed it. Meaty and a little cold.

   There are also a lot of fine dark red fluff growing on the surface.

  Zhang Rongfang was speechless, and took the initiative to fan it twice for him to see.

   "Old man, why don't you heal your wounds first, why do you care about such a small matter? Your apprentice, I can't be better now."

"Of course I know you can't be better. I just want to ask, how...how did you practice?" Yue Dewen said seriously, "You wouldn't practice some crooked martial arts to make yourself like this. It's not strange, is it?"

   "I'm a real and authentic human immortal martial arts!" Zhang Rongfang argued, "I didn't even look at me and killed that old man three or two times before? If I didn't arrive in time, Lao Yue, you would definitely be finished."

"Heh. Haha." Yue Dewen sneered three times, "Your master, I can slap that guy to death. It's just a phantom possessed, combined with the power of the final dance of the holy dance, coupled with the influence of the big formation, it is not allowed to drop God, and the holy dance used up a lot of my strength before, which made me so embarrassed. Otherwise, rely on him? Hehehe!"

  He sneered again.

  Zhang Rongfang was speechless.

  Bai Lin's voice came from next to his ear.

   "Xiao Fang, your master is quite stubborn."

   "Old people are the same. Just now the old man was talking harshly when he was about to die. It's not that people of an era can't understand their stubborn spirit." Zhang Rongfang replied in his mind.

   "In the end, tell me, how did you practice your martial arts?" Yue Dewen came back to his senses at this moment, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt wrong.

  How many years has Zhang Rong been practicing martial arts?

   No matter how talented he is, like Chen Junshen back then, or even the number one emperor on the black list, Meng Qian, who didn't have to practice hard for decades before he can possess the peerless martial arts that can rule the world.

  But this Rong Fang...

too young! Yue Dewen could see the stubble on his chin that was not hard yet.

   "Tell you the truth, although I have consumed most of the power of the holy dance possessed by the holy patrol before, it is not something that ordinary spirits can solve. Even if your master uncle in his heyday came, he would have to burp."

  Yue Dewen frowned, becoming more suspicious.

   "I felt something was wrong last time... You have so many miscellaneous godlike auras on you."

   Could it be... You are no longer my apprentice! ? Instead, she was possessed by an immortal god! ? "

  The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong, and the eyes he looked at Zhang Rongfang gradually became tense.

   "Old Yue. You must have never heard of what is called the real three flowers gather at the top, and the five qi are in the Yuan!" Zhang Rongfang looked serious, and immediately began to popularize the foundation of the human immortal martial arts he created to the master.

  After the words were blown, Yue Dewen's face was gradually shaken, and he became a little dubious.

"Do you have this ability?" He doubted, "My old Yue has read all over the world, Taoism, scriptures and martial arts, but he hasn't created any martial arts. How come you have been tinkering with it for a few years?? Could it be that you think you are more I can!?"

   "Hehehe." Zhang Rongfang smiled without saying a word.

   "Brat!"

  Yue Dewen reached out to pat him on the head, but at this moment his figure returned to normal, and his height obviously couldn't reach Zhang Laifang's forehead, which was three meters tall.

   "However, although you have established a new martial art and your strength has undergone earth-shaking changes, you still must not underestimate the Saint Xun." He said solemnly.

   "Sheng Xun is the strongest of the Big Three, and there is a huge gap between him and the other two.

   This meeting of heaven and earth is not the first time. In the first two times, some strong people rebelled against the sky and almost succeeded.

   But in the end, it was still suppressed by the Holy Tour as the last pass. "

   "Is the strength so strong?" Zhang Rongfang also frowned.

  Recalling carefully, the old man of Saint Tour just now didn't seem to have any reaction to his strength until he was defeated and dissipated.

   Really confident...

   "No one remembers the original name of Sheng Xun. But the martial art he practiced is the whole great spirit, the Nine Phoenix Holy Spirit Art, which was known as the best in the world before the founding of the country!" Yue Dewen said in a deep voice.

   "Nine Phoenix Holy Spirit Art? No matter how strong a martial art is, it depends on the person who practices it?" Zhang Rongfang asked back.

"You're right. Sheng Xun's talent is extremely terrifying. Not only has he perfected the Nine Phoenix Holy Spirit Kungfu, but he has also improved it and transformed it into the Great Zhoutian Nine Phoenix Holy Spirit Kungfu that is more suitable for him. This kung fu combines both civil and martial arts. As long as you practice one, it is equivalent to practicing civil and martial arts at the same time. The state of the art is also marked by literary skills. And he had already broken through returning to the void hundreds of years ago before worshiping the gods, and became the only one who entered a new realm. People. Now, after so many years, I don’t know what kind of realm it is.”

   "Didn't he worship God?" Zhang Rongfang was puzzled, "Can he continue to improve after worshiping God?"

   "He worships God, but he is the blood of heaven! It is a special case given by Ling Feitian. And this special case is only owned by the three of them." Yue Dewen replied

   "Ling Feitian's two giants have many special cases that you can't imagine, and you will soon understand."

   "Then I'll take a closer look." Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a red crystal between his brows, like vertical pupils, flashed a red light.

   "Although you are strong, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the Holy Tour. At that time, you still have to be regarded as a teacher." Yue Dewen shook his head, "Don't look at me now, but someone broke my arrangement before. Otherwise..."

   "Master, you have a nosebleed." Zhang Rongfang said speechlessly.

  Yue Dewen wiped his nostrils, his hands were covered with blood.

  He hurriedly fumbled for the medicine from his body, but the capsules on his body were already wiped out by the fierce fighting just now.

   "You brat! You're getting smaller and smaller!" He suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and slapped Zhang Rongfang.

   But it's a pity that the latter easily flashed past.

   "Don't make trouble with Lao Yue, you'd better go back to my Human Immortal Temple to recuperate with me." Zhang Rongfang said seriously.

"I can't go back." Yue Dewen shook his head, "When heaven and earth meet, all recorded gods will be harvested, and then their memories will be washed away. Those who are not on the list will be hunted down and devoured. The so-called immortality of gods and Buddhas is only for mortals. The lofty Ling Feitian, the gods, and good or bad, are all the merits for it to become stronger and stronger."

  He glanced at Zhang Rongfang.

   "You and the remnants of your body are getting along pretty well, right? Then you know that if the heavens and the earth meet, they will die soon."

  If you don't fight, they will come to you. This is a fate that must be accepted. "

  Zhang Rongfang frowned.

  Bailin chattered nonsense in his ears, why go out to sea and run far away, dig a deep enough hole underground to hide, or go to Taiyuan to hide for a while or something.

  He looked straight at Master Yue. "Without exception?

"For you now, no." Yue Dewen shook his head, "You are my apprentice, if you didn't get involved before, maybe you can find a hidden place to hide. Cut off all external connections, maybe you can escape It's a catastrophe. But now...you have already entered the game. After killing Sheng Wu once and defeating the projection of Sheng Xun, you still want to stay out of it? You have already entered Ling Feitian's field of vision."

   "So, from the moment I rescued you, everything was doomed?" Zhang Rongfang also wanted to take the old man back to live in seclusion, avoiding all troubles and recuperating.

  But if everything is really as Yue Dewen said, heal the wounded, I'm afraid it won't be possible.

   "The only way is to fight. Break through the confluence of heaven and earth this time, and crush the three Holy Patrolmen! Don't give Ling Feitian a chance to come into the world, so that we can win the next hundred years for us!"