Chapter 1685 Innate Qi, Opportunity
"Old man, do you really want to die, or do you really think... we don't dare to kill people?"
When the strong man at the head saw this, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.
He immediately raised his leg and kicked it again.
But before the strong man could lift his legs and fall down, the old man stood up from the ground with a trembling body. ??
His face was still pale, but his eyes changed at this moment.
The previous fearful look was swept away, replaced by a ruthless expression.
"You... bully others too much!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the joints all over his body crackled, and an invisible aura emerged from the surface of his body.
The Gang Qi surged, giving the old man an aura that was not angry but mighty.
Raising hands and flicking sleeves, the movements look light and weak.
But the invisible energy condensed into a half-empty, half-real fist shadow, which hit the strong man's heart first.
The moment the fist shadow fell, the burly man's body flew backwards.
The moment he landed, he vomited blood from his mouth. Then he tilted his neck and passed out.
On the side, the other two strong men who were about to join forces saw this, their expressions changed with shock, and they involuntarily took a few steps back to distance themselves from the old man.
The eyes looking at the old man were full of fear for a moment.
With one punch, the old man's momentum quickly dropped, and his slightly trembling body was enough to show that he himself was not feeling well.
But the two of them stared at each other, but no one dared to take action rashly.
Being able to condense invisible energy even when their cultivation is sealed, this is simply a dimension-reducing blow to other monks whose cultivation is also sealed.
No matter how strong the two men are physically, they cannot withstand this kind of offensive.
In the field, the monks watching from a distance had their eyes widened with astonishment on their faces.
The entire audience was silent at this moment.
Su Twelve stood aside, his heart beating
Accelerate it now.
‘This is… using martial arts skills to turn the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into one’s own use? ’
In terms of martial arts, Su Twelve is somewhat familiar with it. When he first entered the threshold of cultivating immortals, he also practiced martial arts, which was of great help when he was at a low level.
However, his so-called cultivation is only superficial compared to the old man in front of him, and it has not reached the level of cultivating Gang Qi with martial arts skills.
But that didn't stop him from seeing the trick at a glance.
This sect is nothing, but Su Twelve can clearly feel that the Gang Qi flowing around the opponent's body actually drives the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth to condense spiritual power for his use.
Just as the opponent made his move, a faint fluctuation flashed through the dantian Qi sea that he had not been able to sense for a long time.
The fluctuations come and go quickly.
But this subtle change made Su Twelve's long-dormant thoughts suddenly become more active.
‘When there is a fluctuation in Dantian, it should not be Nascent Soul or his true essence that is aroused, otherwise the old man would have broken his seal long ago. ’
‘The only possibility is the spiritual power nebula that was previously included in the small universe of Dantian. ’
'If you can master these techniques, or get help from the other party, and stir up the spiritual power nebula in the body, it is not impossible to break through the seal that restricts cultivation in the body. ’
Thinking of this, Su Twelve looked at the old man in front of him again, two hot eyes flashed across his eyes.
Being trapped in this 100,000 Mine, with his cultivation base being sealed, and his life not being controlled by him for a moment, it was not a pleasant feeling to have his life controlled by others.
But now, Su Twelve saw hope in the old man.
Only by breaking the seal and restoring cultivation
Only then can we save our lives and leave this place.
Although Su Twelve was quick and alert, he was not in a hurry to do anything more.
The old man's situation is not optimistic. How to save him is the biggest problem before him. Even if you can save the other party, it is not easy to gain the other party's trust.
While Su Twelve was thinking about it, after a brief accident, Brother Huangya moved forward instead of retreating, and walked quickly to the opposite side of the old man with narrowed eyes. ??
"You old man, you are indeed a master who entered the Tao through martial arts. Even though your cultivation is sealed, you can still mobilize the innate Qi with your martial arts cultivation!"
"But with your current physical condition, how many times can you use this method to activate it?"
The yellow-toothed monk had a sneer on his face and was not in a hurry to take action again, but his words were sharp and his eyes were staring.
The old man clenched his fists tightly, his eyes showing a cold light of determination, "I won't be able to activate it a few times, but at worst it will be a dead end!"
Brother Huangya continued: "The fish is dead and the net is broken? Just you? You think too highly of yourself! If you continue to fight, you will die, but we may not be in trouble."
As he spoke, he turned his head and looked into the distance, raising his head slightly to indicate.
Out of sight, behind the crowd, a figure about ten feet tall and unusually burly, like a little giant, was striding towards the direction of both parties.
His huge body stood out from the crowd like a chicken, very conspicuous. Wherever he went, many rocks along the way were directly smashed into pieces, which gave numerous monks along the way a strong sense of oppression.
The earth seemed to tremble slightly as it moved.
‘That’s...a puppet? ’
‘No, no, not a puppet, but a monk? How could someone be so tall? ’
‘Such a powerful body, is it further than these strong men? ’
Su
Twelve also immediately noticed the figure appearing behind him, his pupils suddenly tightened, and he was shocked.
Then he noticed that all the monks along the way were giving way. The look in the person's eyes was full of fear, but there was no surprise. It was obvious that he had been accustomed to this for a long time.
Su Twelve was puzzled. At the same time, the old man's face also changed slightly. The appearance of the huge body made two desperate looks appear in his eyes, and his body trembled more violently.
Looking at the monk Huangya in front of him, he gritted his teeth with a look of grief and anger and said: "Fellow Daoist Huang, I have no intention of becoming your enemy. It's just that these spiritual stones are of great use to me."
Brother Huangya grinned, "If the spiritual crystal is gone, you can find it again, but if you lose your life, you will have nothing!"
As he spoke, he continued to move forward, pressing forward step by step.
The old man retreated slowly, and the spiritual crystals scattered on the ground behind him were exposed again.
But just as he was retreating behind the spiritual crystal.
"Life? These spiritual crystals are the little old man's life. If you want the spiritual crystals, just step over the little old man's corpse!"
The voice sounded, and the old man stepped forward again, protecting the spiritual crystals everywhere behind him.
When I first came here, no matter how many spiritual crystals I lost, I would have lost them. After all, saving my life was important.
But now, my life is short. The spiritual crystals he finally found, coupled with the dozens of mid-grade spiritual crystals provided earlier, were enough to meet Biyunxuan's requirements and were his only hope of leaving this place.
Thinking of this, the old man's eyes became firm again, and they were firmer than ever before.
His body was trembling, and the invisible energy was surging around him again.
Meeting the old man's eyes, the yellow-toothed cultivator was also startled. His progress stopped abruptly, and then his face became full of anger.
"Since you are bent on seeking death, then...go to hell!"
