Chaos Tianyi is the most unique and strange body-protecting Qigong in the world. After practicing it to the level of cultivation, the body is protected by the Qigong, which is extremely flexible. The strength can be hard or soft, and the sword and gun cannot be invaded by water and fire. Although its power is only as high as the level of the Golden Bell Cover, one of the four major masterpieces of Shaolin, the advantage is that it does not have weaknesses to cover the door. The whole body, the eyes, throat, ears, lower/yin and other key points are not afraid of any heavy blows. Even if there is a disadvantage of becoming a strange appearance like Tang Busho, which is fat and swelling, it can be exchanged for powerful power, but it can be said to be very cost-effective.

On Tianguling, Micang Mountain, Tangmen's beacon fire refining sky group was dispatched, gathering a total of 17 good men to encircle and suppress Yang Zhao. The little prince killed the silver-level killing envoy Tang Qiuda with one move, which was the first to win the lead. The remaining sixteen masters were also alert and made up their minds to never allow the powerful enemy that they only saw in their lives to have the opportunity to use their own tactics of defeating each other. Unexpectedly, the four symbols and eight trigrams blended with each other, and their power was even more incredible. The infinite electric body technique was used to move, and Tang Bushu, the most difficult among the futurers, left his accomplices, and formed a short one-on-one situation.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Zhao turned his palm into a fist, his left hand shook thunder and his right hand was in a mess, and his thunder and fire were mixed together. The fist was like rain. In the blink of an eye, he burst over Tang Bushuo 108 large acupoints all over his body. According to common sense, even the indestructible body of copper and iron casting should have been smashed to pieces. However, Tang Bushuo certainly let the fish meat, but he never wanted to fall down and die. Just because his fist hit his body, which seemed useless, it seemed like he had hit a large ball of slippery/greasy lard, and 70% of the ten-thousands of fist strength were removed invisibly. The heart-wrenching scream turned into a happy and harsh laugh without realizing it.

Yang Zhao was in a strange mind, knowing that if he continued like this, even if he punched a few thousand more punches, he would probably not hurt the enemy at all. He took a deep breath, pointed his toes, flew back and retreated quickly, and wanted to find another solution. However, he didn't expect that Tang Bushi's eyes, which were so thin that only two gaps were left, suddenly widened like copper bells, and laughed: "Do you have no strength so quickly? Then it's my turn, please take it!" The true energy flowed, he put away his hands and feet and curled up into a big meat/ball.

"Bang~" the ground jumped quickly, and the force was driven by the strong wind toward Yang Zhao. The strange attack was incredible. However, although he was coming quickly, it was still a moment later. He stood still and took a deep breath. He knew from Tang Sheng's paper scroll that he would have such a move. He turned his fist into a palm again, shouted: "Damn fat pig, do you think that practicing Qigong to protect your body is immortal? It's so naive!" He sat on the horse with his palms in his stake.

Amid the dull and loud "bang~", the ball of flesh/bomb that was flying rapidly was blocked by the iron wall formed by a pair of magical and immortal soldiers. The shape of the two hexagrams of "Xun and Dui" appeared in the palm of the little prince. He used the force to fight the force first and then whirlwind. He shouted loudly: "The oil pan of Yan Luo is short of oil. Let's go now!" Before he finished speaking, he raised his arms and exhaled his strength, just like shooting a cannonball to drive Tang Bu to the big meat/bomb toward the ball.

The golden-level killer, who was fat and swollen, flew upwards like a cloud and fog, suddenly, and relied on the Chaos Heavenly Uniform to protect him, but he still had no pain or injury. He was proud of himself, laughing loudly and secretly lifted his true energy. He was only prepared to land on his feet and pounced on Yang Zhao for a head-on blow, so that he could seize this great contribution to heaven alone. Unexpectedly, he flipped over half of the hollow somersault in the air and went down a little, but he suddenly... stepped onto the sky!

Tang Bushu, who has always been arrogant and conceited, forgot one thing. That is, at this moment, the battlefield where the war masters of the Fenghuo Tianlian fight with Yang Zhao was not flat ground, but independent of Tianxin, and the dangerous cliffs and high ridges under the peak of Wanfeng. Even though the top of Tianguling peak covers a large area, there is still a boundary. Yang Zhao cleverly used his strength to borrow all the Qianjun who had hit Tang Bushu. In addition, his true energy was spitting out his strength, and he sent the dead fat pig out of the edge of the peak. At that moment, Tang Bushu was as straight as a weight.

He fell downwards, and the panic screams went from near to far, and finally became inaudible. As for whether he was dead or alive, hehe, it depends on whether his Chaos Heavenly Clothes were strong enough and whether he could protect himself from falling from the peak of thousands of feet without death. This was because he was too arrogant and used his big meat/group to habitually bombard Yang Zhao. Otherwise, as long as he fought with Yang Zhao honestly and down-to-earth, he would never lose so quickly and miserably by practicing qigong to protect himself.

The battle was just beginning. The "cracking" sound of lightning like a familiar fire was pressing from behind. Just a little touching the overflowing force, I felt my skin numb and cold. The old force had disappeared and the new force had not yet emerged. It was not suitable to fight hard in such a state. I immediately stepped on the Bagua direction and turned around to avoid its edge. The two palms, as thick as sunflowers, just passed by with the thunder and violent force, were only a piece of paper apart.

The attacker was unable to close his power, and tens of his palms hit the ground. In an instant, millions of sharp gravels flew like locusts, and their killing power was no less than a strong bow and crossbow. Yang Zhao raised his arm to block his head and face and turned left and right to dodge the flying stones. From the gap, he saw that the seeker was Tang Lei. The stone on the top of Tianguling Mountain was hard and there was no copper or iron. If he bombarded the Yin-Yang Thunderbolt Hand, he could actually blow out a large pit half a foot deep, and its power was really extraordinary.

A competitive heart arose for a moment, and Yang Zhao shouted: "It's not polite to come but not go. Take the move!" He clenched his fingers, and used both fists to use ruthless thunder, and aimed at Tang Lei's waist and ribs quickly. Tang Lei was tall and practiced with hard skills. He was not as good as Tang Bushu's Chaos Heavenly Clothes, so the rotation was not flexible enough. Yang Zhao was catching the gap of his fists, and he could definitely succeed. However, he didn't expect that the two shadows flashed rapidly at the same time as the rabbits rose and falcons fell, and then inserted into the ground first, and entered the middle of Yang Zhao's fist and Tang Lei.

"Bo~Bo~" The two straight-shots of the audience were also in a terrifying and dull sound. Yang Zhao's fists pounded into the lower abdomen of the two Blood Rain Killing Ball at the same time. The blasting fist force exploded from the inside out, and the blood and flesh scattered everywhere, dyeing the little prince's upper body into a shocking, red! It's just that the Blood Rain Killing Ball has received hell training since childhood, and the only thoughts of "kill" and "not killing". Apart from this, there was no factor in their concerns. They really put their own life and death out of their own way. Even though the two dwarfs had broken their sternums and even their internal organs were blown into a mess, they still had no pain on their faces. Instead, they tried their best to pull out their short sword and flew at Yang Zhao, and they wanted to die together.

At the end of the crossbow, the power cannot penetrate Lu Sha. The dying man threw the short sword without any strength and no limit, so it is naturally impossible to pose any threat to Yang Zhao. He sideways avoided the hidden weapon, spit out his strength and shook the two corpses and gave him free hands. But after just such delay, Tang Lei had already adjusted his posture. He shouted in a deep voice: "Blood Rain Killing Group, go!" With the order, the remaining five Blood Rain Killing Groups did not hesitate at all. He immediately carried out his light skills and rotated around Yang Zhao continuously. In an instant, five figures fell one after another, shaking so dazzlingly. The sharp short sword aimed at Yang Zhao from all directions at the same time, cutting and cutting the stabbing, and the attack was like mercury pouring into the ground. The cooperation between advance and retreat was even more wonderful, and it was absolutely impossible to defend.

In an instant, Yang Zhao was dazzled. If he wanted to fight quickly, he might not be able to deal with this group of dwarfs who only knew how to kill. Besides, there were also Wencheng and Wuwei, four groups of fire and Tang Zhurong, who had the highest martial arts skills, stared at him. If there was a slight flaw, he would be killed at any time, but he could not delay it. As soon as his mind moved, the little prince suddenly roared angrily. The Ganyang chapter of the Wordless True Sutra was activated to the fifth level of the peak. The fiery flames burst into his body, and a vicious Qilin with teeth and claws appeared behind him. He clenched his fists and clenched his fists and thrust down the ground with ten successful forces!

Baguazhang, Kun moved! In an instant, several cracks were centered on Yang Zhao's fists, and they burst into fires from all directions. The five Blood Rain Killer, together with Tang Lei who was about to jump on, were assigned one of them, and there was no room for dodging and avoiding. The crack had just reached its feet, and the potential power of the hot pure yang fire qi was immediately taken. "Boom boom boob boob boob boob boob boob!" The six loud noises were deafening, and a large bunch of sand and dust smoke flew up, covering the thunder and raindrops and Yang Zhao himself, and they couldn't see clearly what happened. Tang Zhurong, who was pressing the formation next to him, suddenly burst into bright light and shouted: "Four groups of fire, seventeen steps in the upper left corner, attack!"

Before the shouting came, the four balls of Fire Yanyan's fire had already thrown the weapons in his hand according to the direction indicated by Tang Zhurong without hesitation. The four short halberds penetrated through the fog and broke into the haze, and immediately exploded again. It turned out that the weapons on the warriors who practiced the Divine Fire Path were also filled with gunpowder. The four short halberds were hollow inside. Not only did they explode the smoke that blocked their vision, but they also exploded a piece of flesh and blood flying across - a pity, it was the flesh and blood of the Blood Rain killing ball. However, the four brothers Fire Yanyan's four were not considered to be murdering their own people by chance, because the five dwarfs had been broken by Yang Zhao's Kun's earth, and the four short halberds hit only a few corpses.

Although Tang Lei was also in the range of Yang Zhao's attack, unfortunately his strength was weak. Kun's earth was more than enough to kill five dwarfs of the Blood Rain Killing Group, but he was still not enough to kill Tang Lei. However, the Blood Rain Killing Group was carefully cultivated by Tang Lei for ten years. Without their assistance, Tang Lei was both heartbroken and angry. He immediately showed his Yin-Yang Thunderbolt Hand and rushed forward, aiming at Yang Zhao like a mad tiger.

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Today's chapter 12 was quite enjoyable when I wrote it. I wonder if you feel good about it?

Well, by the way. I saw a friend in the book review area saying that my Xiao Yang always used the Xuanjian of the Yijing without changing it. Let’s explain it here. Although the original "Divine Weapon 3.5" says that the Xuanjian of the Yijing is a second-rate martial art written by Zhuo Bufan, in fact, when 12 is used, it is not completely based on the setting of (Divine Weapon 3.5). To be more precise, the name Xuanjian of the Yijing is used as the general outline, and the actual content is Zhang Sanfeng’s Wudang Zhenwu in "The Sixth Emperor of Emperor Hongwu". Considering that many friends have never seen the Emperor 6, 12 will briefly introduce the setting.

At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Yuan Dynasty army headed south, and the Southern Song Dynasty court was in danger. Prime Minister Wen Tianxiang realized that the Song Dynasty was doomed to perish. In order to have the strength to overthrow the Yuan Dynasty and rebuild the Han Dynasty in the future, he tried his best to create the "Tianxiang Five Spirits", which is five treasures. He also selected 98 children of outstanding qualifications, and put them together with his disciples and Emperor Bing of Song. Emperor Bing of Song absorbed the souls of 49 children and achieved the strongest spirit. Wen Tianxiang's disciples absorbed the body of 49 people and achieved the strongest flesh/body. They entered the "Tai Chi Xuan Coffin" together to practice.
Chapter completed!