Chapter 225

"Jiang Taixu!" Cheng Hao called softly.

Unfortunately, at this time, Jiang Taixu consciousness has been in a vague stage, and he did not respond to Cheng Hao's cry.

Cheng Hao sighed, raised his hand and pointed out. After a while, a touch of golden blood flew out of his fingers, and then turned into a pool of golden essence, drowning Jiang Taixu.

Cheng Hao's physical strength is so strong that even a drop of blood is enough to turn into a fountain of life. Not to mention life and death, there is no difficulty in saving a dying person.

Boom!

The rolling sea of life essence, emitting golden light, poured in from all parts of Jiang Taixu's body, making his dry blood boil again, and his cracked bones gave birth to divine light again. Even the skin, which was originally like the old bark, began to become mellow and glossy.

With the influx of vitality, Jiang Taixu's mind gradually became clear, there was a twinkle in his eyes, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Who are you..."

The voice is still weak. This time, it's not the physical weakness, but the spirit weakness. After all, after being trapped in Purple Mountain for four thousand years, even the spirit has already reached the point of weakness. If not for Cheng Hao's Qi and blood, it also has some tonic effect on the spirit and soul. At this time, Jiang Taixu, even if the body recovers, will still not be able to restore the mind.

"This is a wonderful place!"

"Haotian?" When Jiang Taixu heard the speech, his face showed a deep look. He seemed to be thinking about the origin of the name. But after a moment, he shook his head. It seemed that he had no impression of the name.

"Trapped in Purple Mountain for more than 4000 years, you can still cultivate to the realm of saints. You are... Very good!" Cheng Hao seldom praises others, but Jiang Taixu is indeed a figure who can survive in the purple mountain where the emperor Wushi was killed.

Jiang Taixu was shocked when he was seen through his accomplishments.

He couldn't see through Cheng Hao's accomplishments, but he knew that a drop of blood from the other side would save his dying self. His strength was enough to make the earth shaking. Even if he was not the great emperor, he was probably a quasi emperor. Otherwise, even a great saint might not have such a terrible life essence.

Jiang Taixu showed awe in his eyes, and then arched his hand and said, "master, save my life, but I don't think I can repay you. I have one of the nine secrets. I hope you can give me some advice."

As the voice fell, Jiang Taixu made a strange gesture, and then an inexpressible mysterious mood filled out.

Jiang Taixu made thousands of postures, and then a pithy formula was introduced into Cheng Hao's ears.

In Cheng Hao's eyes, there are layers of halos around Jiang Taixu, and the breath of laws converges around him. Then the power of law produces various changes among his movements, and each change is like a kind of magic power.

At this moment, Jiang Taixu was filled with a terrible sense of war, as if the God of war came, as if to break through the sky.

This is a kind of supreme secret skill. Just glancing at it, Cheng Hao thought highly of the secret.

This kind of secret skill is extremely complicated. All kinds of attacking and cutting skills are extremely changeable. It can mobilize every inch of skin, every drop of blood and even every cell of the body to the greatest extent, and display the most fierce attack.

In the end, Jiang Taixu's movement slowed down, such as the road to one, thousands of attacking and cutting skills, and finally concentrated on one move.

"The change of moves is the means, and the final unification is the fundamental. The secret of fighting is not a simple skill of fighting and killing. In fact, it is also a kind of profound skill of integrating all kinds of moves into one body, so as to break out the terrible combat power."

Some of Cheng Hao's lines are similar to those of yin and Yang.

However, the way of yin and Yang is mainly based on the principle of integration, and eventually condenses its own Tao; while the word "secret" mainly focuses on the integration of moves and supernatural powers. It can play the supreme magic power without improving the realm of Taoism, but it can give full play to its own combat power to the greatest extent, which is the first-class fighting metaphysical method.

After mastering the essence of the secret, Cheng Hao suddenly fell into a strange state. The golden light was shining on his body, and hundreds of drops of gold blood were dripping on the ground. Then the blood and flesh derived and turned into Cheng Hao's appearance. In the purple mountain, he began to display various martial arts moves.

All of these "Cheng Hao's hands" were used in these "Cheng Hao's" hands, such as the Bull Demon's big power fist, the tiger demon's bone boxing fist, the Dragon elephant's Dharma seal... And even the Tathagata's divine palm. The terrifying martial arts moves made the void tremble.

Finally, hundreds of Cheng Hao merged into one and returned to noumenon again.

At this time, Cheng Hao was in a state of enlightenment. With the return of these blood, his mind came up with a variety of magical moves, which were eventually produced by the fusion of countless moves.

"Smash... Vacuum!"

Subconsciously, Cheng Hao drinks softly. With the sound, the void around him suddenly hums. An indescribable smell of terror spreads from the inside to the outside. Numerous space cracks take Cheng Hao as the center and spread around.Hiss!

Where the space crack passes, the stone wall on the purple mountain is directly cut. Some Archean creatures hidden in the depths of the stone wall and self proclaimed in the source of the gods have not even come to extricate themselves from the Shenyuan, and there are not even a drop of flesh and blood left.

These space cracks seem to be conscious, all around Jiang Taixu, winding back and forth around his body.

Jiang Taixu was so frightened that he did not dare to move.

In fact, he was not too afraid of space cracks. When he reached the realm of saints, he naturally had the method to protect his life from the space cracks. However, this was not just an ordinary space crack, in which he felt an indescribable breath of fragmentation.

Smash the space, smash the vitality of heaven and earth, smash the flesh and blood spirit, and smash the reincarnation of life and death! It is a kind of terror mood out of will, but beyond the will. It seems that it can not only smash the truth, but also smash the false. Everything that has been crossed is smashed!

Click! Click!

The sound of fragmentation came out.

This time, it is from Cheng Hao's body. It seems that there is a very important transformation in his body, crushing everything, pushing everything down and starting again.

As time went by, the sound of fragmentation kept ringing. After a long time, the terrible space storm that seemed to tear the whole purple mountain into pieces finally subsided.

Whoa!

Cheng Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and his face showed a warm smile. Even in the dark purple mountain, Jiang Taixu felt as if he were facing the sun. In his eyes, the man in front of him was the light, the heaven and the earth, and the Supreme God who dominated all living beings.

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Hao's heart is full of peace. Looking at the surrounding Purple Mountain, he can't help sighing.

"Ever changing, half step smash vacuum, this step, finally step up!"

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