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Chapter Two Hundred and Eighteen

"Since I have this opportunity, I will naturally not miss it!" Xie Zifeng's eyes narrowed, his fists could not help but be clenched tightly, and he said to the two old men.

"I hope you can really get something. No one in our Tianxuan Sect has inherited this secret technique in the past twenty years!" The elder of the main peak sighed with a sigh in his eyes. A sect wants to

Strength depends on the strength of the younger generation.

But in recent years, Tianxuan Sect has really seen its talent decline.

This peak competition will start in five days, because now the other six peaks are actually holding quota selection competitions, and only the outstanding disciples of each peak can participate in the best seven peaks competition. There is only Xie Zifeng in Wangchen Peak, so he will not have these troubles.

You can directly participate in this peak ratio.

"Get ready," the old man said, "this time there are many talented new disciples in each peak!"

"I will work hard." Xie Zifeng's eyes showed determination, and he would never miss this opportunity.

The old man on the main peak left, and Xie Zifeng also began to prepare for this peak competition.

Although Tianxuan Sect is in decline, there are still many disciples in each peak. The disciples who joined him as disciples at the beginning were many who were at the ninth level of Tiangang. Now five months have passed, and many of these people have already entered the Xuandan realm.

A powerful enemy.

If Xie Zifeng's demon baby was not damaged, these people would not be a problem, but the situation is different now.

"Even if the demon baby's strength has weakened, I will still rely on my own strength to get this spot." Xie Zifeng is full of confidence.

Of course, Xie Zifeng would not become arrogant because of his self-confidence. He returned to his courtyard and began to study martial arts.

Xie Zifeng has now entered the fake elixir realm, and his understanding of the great avenue is not as good as that of some Xuan Ying realm experts.

All martial arts are closely related to the Dao. As long as you understand the Dao, you can handle many things with ease and show extraordinary insights. The martial arts practiced by Xie Zifeng is the Unbeatable Mingming Quan. This is a very mysterious martial arts with Buddhist truths.

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It's just that it's not easy to truly understand the profound meaning of Bubai Mingouquan.

The other thing is the Divine Elephant Technique. This martial art needs to be guided by the divine power of blood to exert its strongest power.

Now Xie Zifeng's bloodline is very powerful. Even if the demon baby is damaged, he will still be able to fight with his bloodline magical power.

But now he has come here with a different identity. Even though the people of Tianxuan Sect have speculated, they have not really admitted it yet. Once Xie Zifeng really uses his bloodline magical power to take action, he will undoubtedly admit to others that he is the young man from Southern Wilderness.

This is extremely detrimental to him.

After all, Xie Zifeng now only wants to enter the Xuandan realm!

"Now that I have some understanding of the Tao, it's time to go and see the Eight Immortal Killing Postures." After practicing the Undefeated Ming Wang Fist and the Divine Elephant Technique, Xie Zifeng entered the room. He sat cross-legged on the couch, his mind immediately focused.

Sinking into the Niwan Sea of ​​Consciousness, preparing to comprehend the Eight Immortal Killing Styles.

The vision in Niwan Palace is still there, but the demon baby is still a little sluggish. Recently, Xie Zifeng has been studying the Forgetting Sutra to consolidate his gains, and has not looked for any ten thousand-year elixir to warm up the demon baby. He only relies on those of the disciples of Tianxuan Sect.

The medicinal materials were not enough to make him recover.

However, with the enlightenment of his soul, his demon baby also improved somewhat.

Not far from the demon baby, a fairy scroll unfolded, and a vast aura filled the air.

Xie Zifeng's mind was approaching the fairy scroll, and he had a feeling of being in a vast galaxy. The majestic aura swept in. It seemed to drown him. Xie Zifeng did not resist this aura, and his mind seemed to be integrated into it.

To overcome the emptiness, we must be in harmony with the great road.

Buzz!

The void trembled, his mind moved, and he saw the scene in front of him change, with stars twinkling and the sky suspended in the sky.

This is clearly a world in a fairy scroll.

When Xie Zifeng first obtained the Immortal Slaughter Picture, his mind was also sucked into the picture scroll. However, no matter how he communicated afterwards, he could no longer connect with the Immortal Picture. But today, with the Tao he understood through the Forgetting Chen Sutra, he felt as if he was in another world.

The void actually merged into the immortal map.

This change made Xie Zifeng feel relieved.

My efforts finally bore fruit!

The aura in the Immortal Killing Picture is vast, and Xie Zifeng feels as small as dust and insignificant in it.

Xie Zifeng's concentrated form was floating in the air. He glanced around and could still see the scenery that had appeared before. On the planet below, there was a huge sky tower floating in the sky, with buildings all over the place and mountains reaching into the clouds...

This is a magnificent and colorful world, where strong men reach the sky and are enviable. In the distance, there are people fighting in the void.

That's a man wearing a purple crown!

"Is this my father?" Xie Zifeng looked into the void with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Back in the Huangtian Temple, a mark left by his father once appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he was shown a series of eight immortal-killing techniques. At the end, he actually had an inexplicable illusion, feeling that the man with the purple crown and his father were

The body shape matches.

It felt vaguely like they were the same person.

"Is it because of the Eight Immortal-Slaying Moves?" Xie Zifeng shook his head. Perhaps it was because his father practiced the Immortal-Slaying Eight Moves so well that he was completely similar to the man with the purple crown, so he had this inexplicable illusion.

Think it's one person.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Xie Zifeng fled towards the distance to observe the unparalleled grace of the man with the purple crown fighting against others.

In that void, the purple-crowned man's sword-like brows were like swords, and his aura was overwhelming. His robes were fluttering, and his hands were like blades that seemed to be able to tear apart the sky when he opened and closed them. His hands split the void, and the stars trembled. Even some monsters and the most powerful people could not find it.

Resist one of his blows.

Xie Zifeng had seen these scenes before, but now that he saw them, he felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

The moves used by the man with the purple crown are consistent with the eight moves of killing immortals. He uses them almost vividly, as if he created this set of martial arts. Each move and move seems simple, but it seems to contain thousands of changes.

There are many mysteries, but in the end they are reduced to a simple move. Its power can really kill immortals and demons, and is almost unmatched.

Now Xie Zifeng has realized a trace of Taoism. Although he has not yet truly attained Taoism, he is no longer what he used to be.

When Xie Zifeng watched the scene of the purple-crowned man fighting with others, he also fell into deep thought and began to understand the secret of capturing.

Xie Zifeng was completely trapped in a mysterious state as the stars flowed and the scene changed. As if his body and the Tao were aligned, he actually caught a trace of the purple-crowned man's Eight Immortal Killing Moves, and then he began to follow the drill without knowing it.

Got up.

The spiritual imprint left by Xie Changqing was given to Xie Zifeng when he practiced the Eight Immortal Killing Styles, and he completely remembered them.

But this martial arts contains traces of the Tao. Memorizing it by rote can only get its form, but it is impossible to get the essence. Now that Xie Zifeng has begun to understand the Tao, he has the qualifications to grasp and comprehend the essence of the Tao. He can gradually comprehend the Eight Immortal Killing Styles.

Turn it into your own use.

His mind sank into the void. Xie Zifeng's palms began to move, outlining mysterious arcs in the sky. There was a vague flavor that encompassed the world and contained Taoist rhymes. It was just a starting gesture, and the galaxy trembled with it, as if it was resonating with it.

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A starting position consumed a lot of Xie Zifeng's concentration. His palm turned into an arc in the air. It seemed that he was practicing a palm technique, but every time the palm moved forward, it seemed very slow. There were ripples in the air, like a road.

the trajectory.

This process lasted for a long time.

I don't know how long it took. It seemed like a month, or a year or two, before he completely evolved a gesture. But for Xie Zifeng, this was a huge progress.

Xie Zifeng slowly understood and evolved his own Eight Immortal Killing Styles.

The Eight Immortal Killing Styles are too powerful and are more profound than any king-level or imperial-level martial arts. Now, he can only learn a little bit about it step by step.

Finally, Xie Zifeng completed the starting move. His palm turned into a knife and slashed forward.

This is a very simple move, capable of splitting mountains and rivers, but now that Xie Zifeng is performing it, the stars and rivers are throbbing and trembling.

Bang!

The palm shadow flickered and bloomed with bright light. It caused a ripple in the vast galaxy, and the momentum was surprising.

"Huh!" The palm was fully evolved. Xie Zifeng also took a deep breath and felt tired.

Although this is just a form evolved from the mind, the feeling is no different from that of a real person.

"The Eight Immortal Killing Styles are too profound. Now I can only slowly integrate what I have learned this time and use them for my own use."

After completing one move, Xie Zifeng did not rush it and stopped thinking about continuing to comprehend and practice other moves.

After a short rest, he continued to practice what he had just learned.

Bang!

Another palm strike made the galaxy tremble, and you could vaguely see a Taoist rhyme filling the air, with a terrifying momentum.

This time it was obviously much faster than before, but it also took a lot of Xie Zifeng's concentration.

After a short rest, Xie Zifeng continued to practice, trying to fully master this style.

I don't know how long it took, but Xie Zifeng was finally able to easily practice this move to split mountains and rivers.

At this point, he breathed a sigh of relief and woke up from that selfless state.

He glanced around but saw that the stars in front of him had dissipated and his mind had exited the Immortal Killing Picture and returned to the sea of ​​consciousness. However, the insights he gained from the Immortal Killing Picture were like a brand that was deeply engraved in his heart and would never be forgotten.

Because this is the martial arts that Xie Zifeng has realized with his heart.

"The Eight Forms of Killing Immortals are ever-changing and all-encompassing. Perhaps we can use this to study the Undefeated Ming Wang Fist and the Divine Elephant Technique." With his mind withdrawing from the sea of ​​consciousness, Xie Zifeng couldn't wait to combine his insights into the Eight Forms of Killing Immortals with his own martial arts.

Learn to combine them to verify what you think.

Xie Zifeng evolved the divine image and tried to integrate it with the Taoist charm he realized from the Eight Forms of Killing Immortals.

A divine elephant evolved behind Xie Zifeng.

The statue is tall and lifelike, with a vague Taoist charm and a bit more momentum than before.

The divine elephant urges the mountain!

With one punch, like an elephant's trunk urging a mountain, the void trembled and ripples were set off.

This power was many times more powerful than before. It was even more powerful than when Xie Zifeng activated his bloodline demonic energy to perform this move, and it was comparable to the Xuandan realm.

The mystery of the Eight Forms of Killing Immortals is astonishing. Not only is it powerful in itself, but it can also be learned and put into practice, which is mutually confirmed with other martial arts.

Of course, this Divine Elephant Technique cannot be compared with the one that Xie Zifeng realized to split mountains and rivers. After all, the Divine Elephant Technique cannot fully integrate the Tao Yun learned from the Eight Immortal Killing Techniques. Not only is it not a skill, it is

Xie Zifeng's current realm is also limited.
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