Chapter 140 Xiaohuang Fist
Wang Changan sensed it carefully, confirmed it again and again, and then slowly approached.
Suddenly, the corpse raised its head and grabbed Wang Chang'an with one arm. In an instant, Wang Chang'an's body and blood were burning, and the quicksand of time affected the surrounding flow speed. He was blocked by the protective gear on his hand, but Wang Chang'an was still thrown away.
The divine chain vibrated, causing the cave to tremble. The empty eye sockets of the ancient corpse were filled with black, and corpse aura filled the surrounding area.
Ah, the ancient corpse was breathing heavily, the bone spears nailed to his body glowed, and the avenue patterns engraved on it exuded secret power, suppressing the ancient corpse.
The ancient corpse pulled the divine chain, causing the ground to tremble again and again. Wang Changan secretly sighed that he was in danger. Fortunately, the secret technique he controlled was powerful, otherwise he would have been killed by the ancient corpse.
The ancient corpse was extremely violent and seemed to be escaping from its trap. The movement became louder and louder. Here, four divine chains glowed. On the stone wall, figures appeared one after another, turning into big hands to suppress it.
The holy light gushes out and illuminates the cave. The ancient corpse appears to be in pain, with black mist rising from its body. After a long time, the ancient corpse calms down.
His breath became very detailed and gentle, and there was even a holy rhyme flowing out of it. He was as calm as water, as if he were a kind old man who was about to die.
"Boy, come here." The ancient corpse said, and Wang Changan was shocked. The ancient corpse actually came back to life.
"No, you are no longer a human being." Wang Changan said, "If the physical body does not exist, even if the true spirit exists, you cannot be a human being."
"Don't worry, I've regained my consciousness and I won't kill you." The ancient corpse spoke calmly, without any violent aura. The holy rhyme that pervaded its body actually covered up the corpse aura all over its body.
A holy disk appeared faintly behind him. At this moment, he seemed to be extraordinary, and his own avenue runes rejuvenated the body.
"Who are you? Why are you suppressed here?"
"I am the Lord of Lingxu Cave Heaven. As for the suppression you mentioned, no one can suppress me. I suppressed myself."
"Hey, it's a long story. I once accidentally ate a corpse flower in an ancient place during my lifetime, and my body gradually turned into a corpse. When I couldn't escape, I suppressed myself."
"Although the Demonic Corpse Flower is a corpse flower, it has an immortal substance. My physical body and true spirit can reappear strangely, but this should be my last reappearance."
"So, senior, are you awake?"
"It's not that I'm awake, it's that the path of my practice has come to an end. Since I turned into a corpse, I only need to practice a hundred times to completely get rid of the weird energy and completely annihilate myself. Now that the hundred times have come, my end is approaching. That's all.
It’s a dishonorable death.”
"When I was alive, I looked down upon powerful enemies in the world, and all my deeds were good. I may not say I was virtuous, but I was worthy of heaven and earth."
"Now that I am about to die, I should end my life and die in a dignified way."
The ancient corpse began to lose its breath when speaking, as if the end had come and it had embarked on the road to death, and had no intention of resisting anymore.
"Senior, don't worry, I will bury you after you pass away." Wang Changan responded, "Senior, since your time has come, do you have any magical powers that you want to pass on to future generations?"
"It doesn't matter, we are destined to teach you a scroll of ancient magic. Look at that stone wall."
After the ancient corpse finished speaking, its own shadow appeared on the stone wall, which reflected a magical technique. The shadow waved on the stone wall, showing Wang Changan the secret of boxing.
Wang Changan's eyes widened. This kind of boxing technique was absolutely terrifying and powerful. It was something he had never seen before. It involved the secrets of the great road. When it was swung, the invincible great road was revealed. It had the power to suppress the heaven and the earth, and it had the power to sweep through the eight wastelands.
"This is Xiaohuang Fist, the ancient divine fist technique."
The ancient corpse was very patient and explained the mystery of this technique to Wang Changan in detail. With one punch, the world was desolate and time was like walking on shoes, which involved the secret of time.
This step can be said to be the same as Wang Changan's secret technique of passing through the sands of time.
soon.
Xiaohuang Fist was fully displayed on the stone wall. Even though Wang Changan had an amazing memory and practiced the secret technique of time, after repeating it carefully in his mind, he could only remember a rough outline.
The secrets of time are extremely complex and complex. It is impossible to master them all after reading them once.
"Senior, does this Xiaohuang Quan have a complete technique?" Wang Changan looked excited.
"No, the technique recorded in Xiaohuang Quan has long been destroyed and disappeared from history. I only got it by chance. Now I can only teach it through words and deeds."
"Senior, let me ask you, when the meridians of Xiaohuang Fist are running, it resonates with its own rune energy and blood, how can it communicate with the power of heaven and earth?"
"How is the power of desolation formed? How is the fist seal destroyed?"
Wang Changan asked a dozen important questions in a row, all of which were the key points of Xiaohuang Quan. The ancient corpse did not find Wang Changan troublesome, and carefully explained to Wang Changan the movements of Xiaohuang Quan, the movement of meridians, the movement of runes, and the resonance of blood and energy.
All explained carefully.
at last.
Wang Changan even asked the ancient corpse to perform it again on the stone wall, but this time, the shadows on the stone wall moved slowly and intermittently.
Everything seemed very strenuous, as if the last of my efforts were exhausted.
The ancient corpse is dying, and the light of its soul has dimmed.
When the Xiaohuang Fist was finished, the ancient corpse had difficulty even speaking. Wang Changan carefully thought about it and made sure there were no mistakes. The Xiaohuang Fist was not a big problem.
"Boy, I'm dying. My true spirit is about to die. After I die, I hope you can pull out this divine spear and bury me in peace."
"Senior, this divine chain is as strong as divine iron. It is absolutely extraordinary. I'm afraid I can't cut it off."
"Well, if you can't do it, then you should pull out this spear as soon as possible and let me die in peace."
"Okay, I understand, senior. Do you have any other magic techniques that you want to pass on to the Divine Fist? In addition to the Xiaohuang Fist, there should be the Great Desolate Fist. Do you want to pass it down together?"
"there is none left."
After saying this, the ancient corpse disappeared, and the soul light truly disappeared. There was even light seeping out from the stone wall, shining on the ancient corpse. Inexplicably, Wang Changan felt desolate.
The living body of the ancient corpse has also turned into a mummy, with broken clothes and messy dirty hair, which makes people feel sympathy.
"Senior, rest in peace." Wang Changan took a few steps forward and walked towards the ancient corpse.
silent.
Wang Changan held Fang Yida in his hand. Fang Yida burst out with extreme murderous intent, and the power of endless energy and blood circulated in his body. Wang Changan took action, and the terrifying energy seemed to evaporate the surrounding area.
The runes were bright and transformed into the light of a sword, which cut off the ancient corpse's head with one strike. Wang Changan was about to succeed.
ah.
The ancient corpse suddenly woke up, and the flow of time around it was slowed down. The ancient corpse shot out a spiritual thought and blocked Wang Changan's blow, but Wang Changan still slashed at the ancient corpse's shoulder, causing physical damage to his body.
But this powerful blow was unable to split the ancient corpse's body, which shocked Wang Changan.
"How did you find out."
The ancient corpse said to Wang Changan that he obviously had no flaws and that his true spirit was gone. He even used the power of the stone wall to make Wang Changan sympathize.
"You were perfect in everything you did, and you even didn't hesitate to teach me boxing skills. If you were an ordinary person, you would definitely feel deeply grateful and couldn't bear to see you die miserably."
"But it doesn't make sense that a man who killed himself with a spear would try every possible means to get me to pull out the spear when he was about to die."
"Besides, as I said before, if the physical body does not exist, if a true spirit existed, you would no longer be human."
"If I'm not wrong, you are not the master of the Lingxu Cave at all. You are just lying to suppress yourself."
"Haha, I didn't expect that I would also make a mistake. That old guy from Lingxu suppressed me, and now he can't even deceive a human doll."
The hands of the ancient corpse shook, the divine chain glowed, and patterns on the stone wall revived, turning into big hands and patting them down, suppressing the ancient corpse.
"Death." The ancient corpse said.
A divine thought struck Wang Changan's sea of consciousness, and with a bang, the soul star burst into glory. In the sea of consciousness, the soul star shook out his divine thought. Wang Changan's whole body glowed, and he slashed out with a single sword.
"I don't know who you are, but dead things shouldn't be resurrected."
Wang Changan's long sword vibrated, and infinite power surged out of his body. The third sword struck out, and the soul power shocked the ancient corpse. With his tyrannical soul power, he was also shocked by Wang Changan's soul power.
"How can it be?"
"Nothing is impossible, just go on your way with peace of mind."
Wang Changan kept slashing out soul knives, slashing at the ancient corpse. A spiritual thought turned into a sword and hit Wang Changan directly. The soul star rapidly grew in the sea of consciousness, shattering the power of spiritual thoughts again.
"One thought lasts forever."
The ancient corpse roared, and its soul power was bombarded like a vast ocean. Even though the physical body was destroyed, its soul power was terrifyingly powerful.
The black and white millstone glowed, and endless soul power spurted out. Wang Changan struck out with powerful soul power. The soul knife cut through the soul power impact, but there was still powerful soul light rushing into Wang Changan's body.
To tear Wang Changan's consciousness apart and destroy him here.
The soul star is made by absorbing the soul gold of heaven and earth. It is covered with avenue textures and has soul power runes shining brightly. The soul star smashes forward and destroys thousands of soul lights.
"How is it possible? Why is your sea of consciousness so powerful?"
"Humph, die."
Although Wang Changan's soul power is weaker than that of the ancient corpse, the difference between the two is as huge as cloud mud, but no matter how the soul light and divine thoughts impact, Wang Changan can resist it.
Wang Changan slashed with his sword, his body was as fast as lightning, and the ancient corpse screamed. His hands kept pulling on the divine chain. Fortunately, this cave was blessed with secret power and was indestructible.
Poof, Wang Changan's soul knife slashed through the ancient corpse, making him howl in pain and the ancient clothes on his body exploded.
Only then did the ancient corpse's withered body appear. Small pieces of bright red flesh were piled up on the chest, like little bits of red flesh stuck together.
Chapter completed!