Chapter 220 Blood Pill
The blood pill was formed, and the momentum on Zhang Jiayong's body rushed straight to Niu Dou, as if a fairy light burst out from his body, and a wave of air was centered on Zhang Jiayong, advancing outward layer by layer.
Lu Yan crossed his hands in front of him, and an incredible look appeared in his indifferent eyes for the first time. His body was constantly pushed out by the wave of air, and soon left a long trace of dragging on the ground.
Bai Wenbin and other heads were also disheveled by the wave of air, and their hair was flying all over. Only Li Yuanwu, the wave of air was not close to him, and it automatically dissipated from three inches, but the look of surprise on his face was not inferior to the five masters.
Zhu Lie, who was leaning against Ye Wuwei, just now fell into a coma. He was awakened by this powerful aura and did not understand what was going on.
Xiao Si, the blood demon snake hidden in Zhang Jiayong's hair, was trembling all over at this time. He was frightened by the powerful aura on Zhang Jiayong and almost couldn't help but escaping.
What is this? Everyone present didn’t understand what was going on with Zhang Jiayong, but only Zhang Jiayong himself knew that it was because of the forced force of the people!
The powerful suppression of Lu Yan inspired the Kunpeng blood, the black dragon essence, and the rebelliousness of Su Qingtian's essence and blood in Zhang Jiayong's body, Kunpeng, the black dragon, and Su Qingtian, who is unknown to know which kind of divine beast it is. All three are powerful existences, even comparable to gods. It is of course unbearable to be oppressed by a small martial artist.
Zhang Jiayong's unyielding will is more like a catalyst, which stimulates the "subconsciousness" of these three things in his body and promotes the formation of blood pills.
Because there has been no blood proof created by humans who practice the fruit blood beast, there is no record in the blood proof. Practicing the blood proof can condense blood elixirs, which is an unexpected surprise for Zhang Jiayong.
"How is it possible? What exactly are you?" Lu Yan was closest to Zhang Jiayong, feeling the existence of the Blood Pill, and exclaimed incredible exclamation. This was the first time he had lost his composure.
"You are the thing! Next, let me greet you well!" Zhang Jiayong raised his head, his eyes filled with a deep blood-red red, like a blood-colored black hole. Lu Yan's mind was disturbed, almost intimidated by Zhang Jiayong's eyes, and the soul in his body seemed to be about to leave his body.
The moment Lu Yan was distracted, Zhang Jiayong seized the opportunity and printed a palm on Lu Yan's chest. After Lu Yan came to his senses, he calmed down and mocked Zhang Jiayong for being overestimated. He actually dared to attack on him. Although he suppressed his cultivation, his body was still extremely strong. With Zhang Jiayong's power, how could he cause harm to him?
However, he soon discovered that he was wrong, and it was ridiculously wrong. The palm did not cause any harm to Lu Yan's body surface, but he noticed a stream of blood and energy that entered his body from the connection between Zhang Jiayong's palm and his chest. As soon as the blood and energy entered his body, it was like a dragon returning to the sea, swimming wildly in his body, causing huge damage to his meridians.
In the era where Zhang Jiayong was located, the level was divided by the force index. From the literal perspective, it can be seen that the martial arts advocated, and Taoism is second to Taoism, so it is rare to see systematic practice techniques. Even if the martial artists above the Martial Arts are fighting, they are mainly physical confrontation.
But in the past, what humans praised was Tao and law. Tao follows nature. All strength naturally must be based on the law.
On the basis of this, mana is the greatest reliance of mankind, and various powerful magic weapons refined from this.
After practicing the Blood Art, Zhang Jiayong had a little insight after this battle. The force index was not absolute, and his understanding of the Dharma could make himself stronger faster.
This is like a hypothesis question. Some people use a long list of data to verify it one by one. Although the answer can be drawn in the end, and it is 100% standard answer, it takes too long to use the formula, and it will be much simpler.
In the era where Zhang Jiayong is now, he almost uses data to bring in to get the correct answer. In the past, practitioners were more inclined to use formulas. As long as they understand it well, they could understand everything.
In today's era, people attach importance to body refining. People like the Ji family are the best among body refining. In the past era, people attached more importance to Taoism!
The blood pill in Zhang Jiayong's body is the best manifestation of Taoism. No wonder Lu Yan was so out of control. His era was very close to Zhang Jiayong, and he almost focused on body refining. Only by reaching the realm of King Yuan, that is, King Wu, can one gather similar blood pills and embark on the path of Taoism.
Zhang Jiayong is so young and has such a low strength. He can actually condense the blood pill representing Taoism, just like the son of a god in the era of gods and demons!
"If this boy is not eliminated, it will cause great trouble!" Lu Yan looked at Zhang Jiayong, a glimmer of haze appeared in his eyes, and his murderous intent was boiling in his heart. His strength suddenly returned to the realm of Wushuai.
"What do you mean by fellow Taoist?" Wu Qingshan noticed the abnormal movement in the field and shouted immediately.
Li Yuanwu, who originally promised not to hurt Zhang's life, had a slight change in his mentality at this time. He did not express any expression of Lu Yan's extraordinary actions that did not abide by the regulations. It seemed that he had agreed to Lu Yan's actions, and he also wanted to get rid of Zhang Jiayong!
Seeing Li Yuanwu beside him remained indifferent, Wu Qingshan said intimidly, "Oh no, these two people probably don't want to abide by the rules." However, the powerful talent that Zhang Jiayong once again showed made Wu Qingshan and others make a quick decision and must protect Zhang Jiayong!
Bai Wenbin took the initiative to sacrifice something. It was a golden bracelet. At first glance, there was nothing unusual, it was just an ordinary jewelry worn on his hand. However, as he sacrificed it, the bracelet gradually enlarged and turned out to be a golden dragon connected to the end, with its tail in his mouth.
The next moment, the golden dragon started to move, soared in the air for a while, and then hit the protective light curtain. The light curtain was like glass, shattered.
"Spiritual weapon!" Li Yuanwu narrowed his eyes. He should not be underestimated by the head of the family. He actually carried a spiritual weapon with him. One spiritual weapon was enough to severely damage another martial arts coach. If he was placed in the hands of a peak general, it would be enough to confront another martial arts coach.
Bai Wenbin flashed and brought Zhang Jiayong back to his side. The other four masters immediately surrounded him and protected Zhang Jiayong in the middle.
Zhang Jiayong's talent is worthy of their performance!
The Luyan smashed around the five masters, full of hostility, as if he wanted to tear all living things in front of him. What's even more terrifying is that his eyes were like a sword's edge, making people feel like they were about to be split.
Bai Wenbin was stunned for a moment, as if he was from the eyes of the neighbors.
I saw a slowly rotating black sword.
Li Yuanwu put one hand on Lu Yan's shoulder. Lu Yan turned around and saw Li Yuanwu shook his head gently at him.
Since Bai Wenbin has a spiritual weapon on his body, he is qualified to compete with them. And no one knows whether the other four masters also carry spiritual weapons. If five spiritual weapons are present, they will be at a disadvantage immediately. It is better to discuss that matter first.
The momentum of Lu Yan gradually dissipated, and he could still distinguish between the main and the secondary. The overall situation was the most important. As long as things were done, he would not believe that he would not have the chance to deal with Zhang Jiayong. He would definitely eliminate such a potential enemy with terrible talent!
Zhang Jiayong would not have thought that because of his outstanding talent, he inexplicably provoked an opponent. He really means "God is jealous of talent". As expected, he cannot be too outstanding and will attract jealousy.
"We have lost our composure. Several heads of the family can take this little brother away from here, and then we will discuss it." Li Yuanwu bowed and said.
The five masters looked at each other, and Wu Qingshan sent Zhang Jiayong away, and took Zhu Lie away, who was seriously injured.
"Leave the new world and go to my Wu family." Wu Qingshan said to Zhang Jiayong before leaving.
Zhang Jiayong nodded and accepted happily. He knew that this was Wu Qingshan's protection for him, and he was not a person who wanted to save face. For him at present, the neighbors were obviously an invincible existence. This kind of good intention would be rewarded if he had the chance in the future.
Zhang Jiayong, Zhang Xian, Wu Lingshan, Wu Lingxue, and Lu Dandan came to a passage where you could go back to the secular world by passing through it. Bai Wenbin and Bai Yingying bid farewell to them here and did not leave them, because the foundation of the Bai family is here, and even if they want to leave, they must be moving from their clan.
There must be many uncertain dangers in the existence of such two martial arts coaches in the new world. No one knows the purpose of these two martial arts coaches. Maybe they can kill everyone in the new world. Even a powerful organization like Bailian Society cannot stop it, and all major sects cannot do it. It is estimated that only the Bai family, which has been passed down since ancient times and has a strong foundation, can resist one or two.
After a moment of dizziness, when Zhang Jiayong opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the secular world. Zhang Xian and others were also beside him. No one noticed that a little black cat also left the new world.
"Why is it so quiet?" Zhang Jiayong was a little confused. They did not come out of the passage from Tongtian Temple, but another passage. This was supposed to be a bustling neighborhood, and that passage was hidden in a warehouse in a store in the block.
When Zhang Jiayong and the others came out, they found that there was no one in the store. When they walked out of the store, there was no one on the street, only the sparse sound of the breeze blowing the garbage.
Zhang Xian felt a shadow covered his heart, felt some ominousness, and sniffed, and the air was filled with a very faint smell of blood. If it weren't for someone like him who had been fighting on the battlefield all year round, it would never have been possible.
"Be careful!" Zhang Xian reminded everyone.
Everyone followed each other, and no one fell behind too much. They were tightly close together. When they crossed the street and reached a crossroads, they were so surprised that they could not stop being caught by the scene in front of them.
"Is this demolition?" Zhang Jiayong looked at the large area of ruins in front of him, stunned.
Chapter completed!