Chapter 279： Buddhism (First

Outside the Temple of Time, Bai Ling's head was lying on his front paws, his body was straight, his tail was shaking with weakness and energy, and his blue eyes wandered boringly.

Suddenly, Bai Ling's tail settled, his head lifted, and he stared in a certain direction. The next second, it turned into a flash of lightning.

Liu Genya shot silently in the place where he was lying on his back. After falling into the ground, he dipped directly into the ground or rocks, sharp and deadly.

what!

Bai Ling's hair stood up, with a roar in his mouth, and his eyes instantly turned blood red.

"Don't mess with me."

At the moment when Bai Ling was about to take a shot, the ears rang out the words that Jiang Chen entered the Temple of Time.

Suddenly, a large net fell from the sky and trapped him.

With a wave of Bai Ling's claw, he was unable to tear the net.

Six spears shot like Hoshimaru.

Bai Ling had to do his best to hide beside the big net.

The dragged large net actually had barbs. As it moved, it penetrated into the flesh, and the blood flowed.

The deadly spears are missing, and the last one is in the forehead!

Fortunately, it was wiped away, not a frontal hit.

Even so, a piece of skin was torn off and blood stained the hair to the same color as the eyes.

"Wow wow, this beast is really amazing. It can't hit the star-chasing arrows. It can move even if it is covered by Jin Luo's big net.

"It's just that you increase your pain, and you might as well die happily."

"Well, I can smell the scent in the blood, Dabu, absolutely Dabu."

The six men of the Jianmeng appeared one after another, with cold and ruthless smiles on their faces, while talking, rebuilding their arrows.

"Da da, what's the point of not causing trouble?"

"Don't kill people."

Bai Ling in the net struggling to bite, finally made a gap, while thinking of the conversation six days ago.

After waiting for Bai Ling to come out, Li Ya shot again, hitting as many as possible.

Woo!

As soon as the roar rose, it turned into a hoarse and scream, Bai Ling fell suddenly.

"Hey, the beast is a beast, no matter how powerful it is, there is no wisdom."

"After being covered by Jin Luo's big net, fate has been decided."

The spirit of the Jianmeng group was refreshed and they came forward one after another to gain results.

Bai Ling had six arrows inserted on one side of his body, submerged in half, and fell into his own pool of blood.

"What a waste! So much blood!"

Bai Ling saw his feet approaching him, breathing shortly, and widening his eyes.

In his mind, the last sentence that Jiang Chen had told him that day appeared.

"of course."

At that time, Jiang Chen smiled mysteriously, looked around, squatted down, and said in his ear: "If someone wants to kill you, he will kill him without leaving a piece of armor!"

Variant emergence, the white spirit that had been dyed red by blood, emerged with dazzling red mansions.

The six members of the Jianmeng thought they were wrong, until they saw that the six star-chasing arrows on Bai Ling were squeezed out, and the six blood holes healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As Bai Ling got up, Jin Luo's big net split into two and was torn by the stock.

The blood in the hair fell like raindrops.

"How could this be?!"

The six of them were horrified to find that Bai Ling had completely changed.

The golden tiger pattern returned to black and the hair was white.

An electric ray erupted on the head, limbs, and tail, such as a flame swaying.

A pair of tiger eyes, no eyes, a pair of lightning gems are shining!

"Anomalies! This animal has anomalous!"

"fast!"

The six men of the Jianmeng were frightened, and hurried away from each other, taking out the star-chasing arrows.

"dead!!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in their ears.

The arrows in his hand fell to the ground, his mouth opened one by one, and his eyes were unbelievable.

speak?

Is this monster talking?

Roar!

The long and magnificent tiger howling exploded in the Hall of Heroes, the rocks exploded, and the trees fell.

"Run!"

After being shaken by blood, six people fled in different directions.

"Dead! Dead! Dead! Dead! Dead!"

However, the cold and ruthless voice followed closely.

Every word falls, someone will die.

...

In the Temple of Time, with unique notes, Jiang Chen successfully broke through the primary stage and formally became a powerful man in the heavens and achieved great success.

In the sea of ​​gas, a halo emerged, close to the edge of the sea of ​​gas.

This is the ring of heaven.

When the ring of heaven turns, the power of the heavens erupts.

The number of rings in the sky determines the level of the realm.

Tongtianjing does not distinguish between the early, middle and late stages, but from one to nine, corresponding to the number of heavenly rings.

Until ninety-nine return to one, can we break through the heaven and become supreme.

Now, Jiang Chen's realm is one of the heavens.

The circle of the sky runs a circle, which is also the process from charging to exerting force.

The magical effect of Qimai lies in the operating efficiency of the Ring of Heaven.

Tongtianjing accumulates more power in the same time, or the same power can be completed in a faster time.

These are deadly gaps when fighting.

Before entering the Temple of Time, Jiang Chen is not a peerless opponent to break through the primary stage.

But now, he develops the sixth vein, and he can win a match.

The most important thing is that for outsiders, less than ten days have passed, and Jiang Chen's strength has increased more than ten times.

This is the power of the Temple of Time.

"For the rest of the time, when my Qimai is fully developed and all the veins are restored, the strength will be greatly improved. By that time, Ning Haotian will be defeated!"

"But why am I upset?"

Jiang Chen was supposed to be happy, but felt a dark cloud in his heart, and intuitively told him that something bad happened.

With such a delicate feeling, Jiang Chen could not think of it.

Jiang Chen looked at the hourglass, and a small portion of sand remained.

"What is it used for?"

Qimai is not in a hurry to develop for the time being, and the realm has just broken through, then the martial arts aspect is left.

"During this time, I did not fight against the powerful swordsman. Immortal Kendo only benefited from the improvement of the artistic conception of wind."

"It's a swift advance."

Jiang Chen unfastened his belt and held the black knife in his hand.

This knife was given to him by his brother Zhang. The handle, scabbard and blade are all black, which is five inches longer than the Chixiao sword.

The curvature of the blade is not large. If the blade is opened, it can be used as a sword.

The color of the knife is to hide the true appearance, because the knife is a token.

He taught with the sword, as well as the Promise Sword.

It is not ordinary martial arts, and in the eyes of Jiang Chen, it is impossible to accurately define the grade of this sword technique.

Because this sword contains the Tianwu artistic conception that did not exist 500 years ago.

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In the hands of different people, the power of the final style may not be as good as the first style.

So the rest of the time, Jiang Chen began to practice knives.

"Jiang Chen, an enemy that you cannot defeat with your left-hand sword, what use is your right-hand sword?"

Complete sword meaning, complete sword meaning.

The two are not superimposed together, but are independent of each other. Therefore, the complete sword will not defeat the enemy, the complete sword will not help.

Jiang Chen's sword and sword practice is a waste of time. The sword can also be defeated by the enemy.

Swords cannot defeat enemies, but swords cannot.

"Well, Tianwu's artistic conception surprised me, but in some ways, why are people here getting more and more backward?"

"I do n’t know about the development of Qimai. Do n’t you know the martial arts?"