"Who!" Yu Wenhua and his body-protecting true energy was shocked, and their steps were on the water surface. A huge wave of water was stepped on by it. The cold true energy burst out. The wave suddenly condensed into a huge wall of ice crystals. He did not want to stop the opponent, but just hoped to delay for half a second.

However, it is obvious that this expectation has also become a luxury, because at the moment when the ice wall condensed, Yu Wen and his eyes clearly saw a black shadow suddenly appearing on the originally transparent ice wall. Then, with the place where the black shadow appeared as the center, a crack spread to the entire ice wall within one ten thousandth of a second. Then, pieces of shattered ice cubes violated the laws of physics. Just as under the control of humans, each piece of ice crystal was given terrifying kinetic energy and shot towards Yu Wen and...

"Don't the broken ice crystals burst out everywhere? How could they shoot at me? This is unscientific!" Yu Wenhua roared in his heart, very depressed. He could only force the valley to urge the qi to rush the ice cubes regardless of the injury of his arm, and the body-protecting true energy shattered the ice fragments that were shot.

"Master!" At this time, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling shouted happily. This time they found the organization and found a backer. They almost cried. Fu Junhao and Yu Wenhua and the two of them had a fight just now, but they scared the two of them to death. Especially when the two of them were not very friendly to them, they really hoped to run away as soon as possible.

"Hmph! Yu Wenji, Bing Xuanjin, it's just Er!" The visitor looked down on the heroes, and he actually commented on Yu Wenji so arrogantly, which immediately made Yu Wenji almost burst into anger and clenched his fists. He immediately punched back, and the sword marks on his arm burst out, and blood sputtered out.

"Rats, come on the name!" Under a punch, the fist wind was everywhere, completely different from the fierce and invincible fist wind. Under this punch, the qi force spiraled out and turned into a huge cyclone, sucking everything around into the ice qi force and freezing into ice crystal powder. The qi force, which was as weak as solid as there was, was overwhelming. It drove the air around the world, constantly squeezed Zhang Jun, making Zhang Jun unable to retreat, and could only shake it. Moreover, Yu Wen and this fist power even drove a series of vortexes of vitality around, turning the qi energy around the world into a huge millstone. In Zhang Jun's eyes, it seemed to form a huge vortex spiral millstone, constantly sucking his body, causing him to lean forward and fall away.

"Hmph!" Zhang Jun came on the waves. Seeing this heart was as quiet as water, no waves, and seeing this fist power that combines the reality of the emptiness and reality, the trembling force of the void was just a slight embrace of the void, mysterious and mysterious. In an instant, Zhang Jun's figure suddenly disappeared from the world.

No! It didn't disappear. Yu Wenhe glared at her eyes, and the person in front of him was still standing on the waves on the water surface, but in the embrace of his void, he was in the sense of Yu Wenhe, and he turned into air like nothingness, merged into the world, completely escaped from the front, and could no longer sense a slight breath, just like the driftwood, river water and rocks, without any energy of living people. Yu Wenhe immediately hit the air, and could only change the original fist power operation and rely on his eyes to position the enemy.

The Tang Dynasty world is actually very similar to the Fengyun world. Both are based on the mind and momentum as the main direction of practice. After the death of countless warriors in the world, the martial arts thoughts and wisdom will be transformed into free original spiritual particles, wandering between heaven and earth, making it easier for people above the world to use the martial arts thoughts in the world to sense the vitality of life when practicing, and it is easier to cultivate internal energy. The martial artists who practice this also attach great importance to the cultivation of the mental state. For example, Wuming in the Fengyun world can rely on a touch of spiritual sympathy before the sword is born, and they can feel that it is not

An, then realizes the opportunity to be born in the real sword. The same martial arts in the Tang Dynasty world are also largely applicable to the mind. Just like the most famous Taoist demon in this world, it is a super skill for cultivating the spirit. After the completion of the work, you can even directly oppress your opponent with your spirit without even taking action, which can make people be scared to death in the spiritual fantasy they create. Or the peerless battle between Song Que and Ning Daoqi is even more spiritually confronted than real battles, and pay attention to your own spiritual perfect attack on the enemy's spiritual weaknesses, thereby winning with one blow.

But at the same time, the warriors in this Tang Dynasty world made moves to a large extent relying on the sympathy of the spirit of qi and spirit to directly locate the target. After Zhang Jun entered the realm of Baodan Breaking the Void, all the fluctuations of his own spirit, qi and blood were integrated into an indescribable, mysterious point, instantly shattering the void and escaped through the three realms, leaving Yu Wen and his fist power nowhere to condense and no target in an instant.

But in the next moment, Zhang Jun's aura suddenly expanded like a big bang. The hot qi and blood even turned into light red blood, seeping out of his body, turning into a bright and foggy liquid, dyeing Zhang Jun's black hair into blood red.

"Kill!" If the ancient boxing force comes out of the pond and the dragon in front of Yu Wen and goes against the sky, it will be dispersed due to the loss of the target and cannot be condensed. With one punch, Yu Wen and his whole body's protective qi suddenly collapsed, and his whole person flew several feet away, falling straight into the shore, never getting up again. However, Zhang Jun also pressed into the river several inches under the recoil of the boxing wind. The river water at his feet suddenly burst out whirlpools and undercurrents.

As Zhang Jun fell several inches out of thin air, Fu Junhua and Shuanglong noticed that Zhang Jun did not take a boat or step on the wood, but just stepped on the water barefoot, stepping out step by step like walking on flat ground, and slowly floating away with the waves of the river. At this time, because of Yu Wenji's punch, Zhang Jun fell into the water for several inches out of thin air. The river surface around Zhang Jun suddenly surged, and huge vortexes appeared out of thin air, wrapping all the driftwood, sand and stones around him into it, but Zhang Jun saw nothing and stepped onto the hull step by step.

After getting on the boat, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were just about to talk, but Zhang Jun stretched out his palm and signaled that the two of them would wait for a moment. Then they trembled all over their bodies, and blood-like blood stormed out of their bodies, accompanied by a freezing ice, forming a piece of frost around them.

"What a Yu Culture and Bing Xuan Jin is so pure." After Bing Xuan Jin was evaporated by the blood and blood around him, Zhang Jun said. Although he had also practiced the ice true energy, because Yu Culture and was a congenital martial artist, although he was just a first-time innate martial arts, the martial arts idea in it was very closely combined with the innate true energy, which was not conducive to his own integration. If it was forcibly absorbed, it would make his true energy impure and difficult to reach the highest level of martial arts. Just like Li Qiushui in the Tianlong Ba Division, although he also learned the Beiming Divine Art, he was still no match for the Tianshan Tonglao who was proficient in one skill. He could only take advantage of the danger of killing.

However, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling on the boat were in trouble, and their bodies were trembling immediately and they were almost frozen. "Idiot, why don't you stand on me and activate the blood and blood!" Zhang Jun cursed. The two of them woke up as if they were dreaming, and immediately stood up on the hull that was rising and falling, and the two of them did not fall at all. They were rooted on the hull as if they were rooted, and no matter how wind and rain hit me, I remained unmoved.

"Cough cough!" At this time, a cough suddenly sounded. Zhang Jun looked at Fu Junhao. At this time, Fu Junhao was the most embarrassing moment since he entered the Central Plains. His body was wet by the river, and his brocade clothes were stuck to his body, showing a delicate figure. His face was pale as snow due to his internal injuries. Combined with the cold and arrogant look, he looked even more pitying beauty. A trace of blood on the corner of his mouth was wiped away without a trace. Fu Junhao immediately looked back at Zhang Jun, and the sharp sword energy was ready to go, as if he was slowly pulling out the sword sheath, and the sharp light slowly burst out.

"Yeah!" Zhang Jun seemed to have not seen this, but just stepped towards Fu Junhao and slowly stretched out a hand.

"What do you want to do!" Fu Junhua looked at Zhang Jun immediately in horror. His palm, which seemed a little weak and pale due to internal injuries, grabbed the Yuxu Sword tightly and made up his mind that if Zhang Jun took the opportunity to treat him badly, he would fight hard to fight for serious injuries.

"Don't worry!" Zhang Jun just said lightly, with an inexplicable power that made Fu Junhua hesitate for a moment, but in this moment, when Fu Junhua reacted, Zhang Jun's palm was already pressed on her shoulder.

Fu Junhao immediately wanted to lift his energy and shake his palms open, but who knew that a hot pure true qi came from Zhang Jun's palm, which was like a warm heat flow, which was transmitted from the Jiankan point and flowed into the meridians. The scorching breath instantly restored the meridians that were frostbitten by Bing Xuanjin, and even rushed along the meridians to the meridians that suppressed Bing Xuanjin. For a moment, the Bing Xuanjin was melted layer by layer with the gentle yang energy. This feeling of pouring warm water into the cold winter made Fu Junhao almost moan. Soon, the Bing Xuanjin's true qi in his body had disappeared. As the breath flowed, most of the internal injuries in his body were healed, and the rest only needed to be slowly recuperated and not long took time to recover.

After Fu Junmao recovered, she let out a long breath and then looked at Zhang Jun, with a hint of alertness in her eyes. She had just received Zhang Jun's healing, and then she realized how pure and terrifying the true energy in Zhang Jun's body was. In her feelings, among the people she met, unless the master Fu Cailin came in person, there was no one who could compare to Zhang Jun.

"Why are you saving me?" Fu Junhua asked immediately. For the man in front of him who didn't look earth-shaking but was just a little handsome and fresh, it would be absolutely impossible to say that Fu Junhua had moved some ordinary hearts. First, the identity of the two people, and second, Zhang Jun also said that he would fight Fu Cailin. Even if Fu Junhua felt thrilled in his heart, he would suppress it in a flash, turning it into vigilance and vigilance towards Zhang Jun.

"If you die, wouldn't I ask someone to send me a message to Fu Cailin? Besides, you could have escaped quickly with your advanced skills just now, but you left a battle against powerful enemies for my two disciples. How could I repay my kindness with grudges!" Zhang Jun smiled slightly, which surprised Fu Junhua.

Then Fu Junmao smiled and said, "Haha! I didn't expect that there were people like you among the Han people!?" Which kind of person, good person!? Bad person!? A person with a temperament, Fu Junmao didn't continue talking about it.

"Give it!" Fu Junmao's malice towards Zhang Jun suddenly disappeared, and then he flipped it in his hand and threw a strange book directly to Zhang Jun. It started drizzling in the sky, and the waves on the river slowly surged with the rain. At this time, he was poured by water. Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling woke up immediately and happened to see the book that Zhang Jun took. Zhang Jun waved it casually. Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling felt that a layer of invisible air waves swept through, and there was no rain around. When he looked up, he realized that Zhang Jun had isolated the rain within a few feet with his true energy, which showed his strength.

"Ah! Martial arts secrets!? Master!" Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling immediately shouted. Then they stole the book, and then guessed it was a martial arts secret, but they were taken by Fu Junhuan who came immediately.

When Zhang Jun heard this, his mouth leaped. He thought that these two people were really lucky and actually got the End of Life Skill. However, this also made Zhang Jun think that it was true, because Zhang Jun had thought that his appearance would cause the two to miss the End of Life Skill because of the butterfly effect, but who knew that the trajectory of fate was indeed beyond his imagination.

Zhang Jun was also very curious about the story of the Eternal Life in his hand. This is called the World of the Tang Dynasty. No! It should be what the magic of the Eternal Life is, which is ranked second in the novel Huang Yi. When he touched the Eternal Life in his hand, the texture was not ordinary paper and brocade, but with a metal texture, but without the hardness of the metal. He only felt as smooth as cotton silk cloth. He thought it was indeed a rare book, which was the book woven by this strange black gold thread. He could only be preserved under the erosion of time without fearing the power of water and fire.

When I opened the book, there was indeed a large paragraph of strange oracle bone inscriptions in front of them. There were dense texts of various eras of different sizes, all of which were translated annotations for these oracle bone inscriptions. However, after reading these annotations, I felt even more dizzy. The second page was accompanied by the method of luck in the drawing.

There are seven pictures in total. There are thousands of words of oracle bone inscriptions. Zhang Jun knows that the Shuanglong himself does not know the words. He can also practice the true energy of the Eternal Life Skill, but Zhang Jun doesn't think so. The entire Eternal Life Skill is a book. Although practicing a single picture may also achieve something, this is also aware of the facts but not the reason. For masters like Zhang Jun, it is meaningless.

Moreover, it seems that because of the true qi characteristics of the Changsheng Art, it cannot coexist with other true qi at all. This is somewhat the same as the Beiming Divine Art. Maybe we can use this to see what these two skills are in common and gain some enlightenment.

"Hmph! It's just some ghost painting talismans that don't know what they are. Although the world has passed it on to be magical, for thousands of years, except for Guangchengzi, the teacher of Huangdi, no one has been able to practice it. If I do, I will give up this martial arts, so as not to get into a devil." Fu Junhua said disdainfully, and seeing Zhang Jun's face becoming more and more serious, he reminded him for some reason.

But Zhang Jun turned a deaf ear. As Changsheng Jue's face gradually grew from curious to seriousness, his eyes also burst out with a trace of splendor, and shot towards Changsheng Jue. Pictures were reorganized in Zhang Jun's mind, and a trace of true energy was running in the meridians of the body.

Suddenly, Zhang Jun stood up and down, and even Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling had to hold the tiller tightly to stabilize their bodies and fisted on the boat. Yes, he was holding the Eternal Life Art with one hand, but his body slowly moved. The disdain on Fu Junhua's face had completely disappeared, but instead he showed a hint of solemnity.

Zhang Jun's body was like an old ox pulling a plow. Although it was extremely slow, its strength was all contained in every move and never released. The waves of water vapor around him were steamed out and radiated into the air through his pores. Like the white air squirting out of the boiled kettle, the ethereal clouds surrounded Zhang Jun, making him look extremely mysterious.

As Zhang Jun moved, the protective energy that Zhang Jun originally supported slowly shrank and eventually disappeared completely. Zhang Jun suddenly stopped during the wind and rain. Then the river water around seemed to be pulled by something, and suddenly a huge wave appeared, as if countless waves were gathered together by an invisible big hand. With a sudden push, the boat under Zhang Jun and the others, like an arrow from the string, sailed through the wind and waves, turning into a black shadow and broke through the waves.

"Ah!!!" Zhang Jun was not surprised at all when he saw this, but instead laughed and let out a long roar. Within a few miles, he could hear a long roar like thunder. Even the sky seemed to echo Zhang Jun's roar. A thunderous thunder exploded, which scared Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, and thought Zhang Jun was attracting thunder.

"Okay! It's so great. It's worthy of being the four heavens. It's true that there is a unique world!" After Zhang Jun said that, a brilliant light burst out from his eyes. Like a little cold star, it casts a substantial light. This was the first time Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling saw their master showing such a focused expression, as if nothing in the whole world could impress him. They just sat silently and looked at the oracle bone characters like ghost-painted talismans in their hand.

As time passed slowly, the boats on which the four people gradually sailed into the lower reaches of the river. The reeds and lotus leaves on the wide lake surface looked unique, and as time passed, the light slowly disappeared and the night fell to its end.

Gululu! Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked at each other and lamented, and could only see a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes. The two had only eaten one meal from morning to now. In addition, the people who practice martial arts have strong blood and consumed even more differently than ordinary people. They are not like Fu Junma, who can fast with true qi, but now they can only endure hunger and look around. But Fu Junma was really furious by the two of them in the end, so they could only take out dry food from their own package and throw it to them, so they were not upset.

However, Zhang Jun was still sitting on the stern of the boat. If he had been imposed, he stared at the text on the Eternal Life Stories without any sign of awakening. It was in this strange atmosphere that time slowly passed on the lake. (To be continued...)
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