The feeling of danger continues to circulate in my heart.

Qin Kun never imagined that besides Dou Zong, there was another sect in the Taoist path of life and death that was so strong that he had such a strong melee. Miao Shan attacked several times, and Qin Kun felt very heartbroken.

Danger is a special feeling, and that feeling will make you confident that your opponent will not be merciful.

The hand is like an iron plier, with the lower ribs, throat, crotch, eyes, and neck, attacking everything.

Miaoshan's tricks are two extremes, and the Buddha's technique is used, and the treasure is solemn and powerful. Once it is used up and used to continue with miscellaneous tricks, it will immediately become despicable and shameless.

Split the tendons and bones?

Seeing Miao Shan attacking, Qin Kun's elbow was snatched, Miao Shan's thumb pressed into Qin Kun's joints, and Qin Kun's fist flew to his face and hit Miao Shan's nose. The nose bone was the most fragile, and the monk let go of Qin Kun, but he was not uncomfortable.

"The sound of the sky is shaking the battlefield, and the boundless Buddha bones are in Xiliang!"

"Heavenly Clan, Shura Cave!"

Maiji Mountain in Xiliang was built in the Later Qin Dynasty. At that time, countless monks traveling westward on the Silk Road fell outside the pass in order to seek a page of scriptures. The Buddha who died for faith could not have a golden body, but after his death he could transform into the heavens and protect the Dharma!

The sad wind came fiercely, and countless monks who were either killed by bandits, attacked by beasts, or died of natural disasters and man-made disasters turned into Shura at this time, rendering the surroundings into purgatory.

"Death!"

"Ghost?"

"No... This is still Buddhist art!"

In the stands, everyone's scalp was numb. This Buddhist technique could no longer be described as cruel. It showed the cruel status quo at that time. The corpses on the ground were all over the ground, except for the stone Buddhas who were buried with them, there was no second compassionate appearance in the world.

"How dare you call a Buddha if you demons and ghosts!"

There were so many ghosts around, and Miaoshan's attack was mixed in. Qin Kun shouted, and the karma fire surged, and his muscles were bulging.

"Stars!"

"Bloody!"

"Break the mortal fetus!"

"Slay the Demon!"

"Fu Gui!"

"Come on purple air!"

"The vast territory of Jiuzhou has changed, and the rivers of Jiuzhou cover the sea and the sky!"

Six-style dragon technique!

Earth Dragon!

The power of the earth was endless, and three Chinese veins poured into Qin Kun's bones. In just a moment, all the phantoms of death around them were shaken and exploded in the air.

Qin Kun's pure white eyes, fog, saw the only wonderful legacy in the world.

"You lost."

Miaoshan was shaken away and fell into the air.

Dong

Six-style Dragon Technique·Shenling Fist!

With a punch, he hit Miaoshan's chest. On the stands dozens of meters away from Miaoshan, several Vajra Talismans on Wang Qian's body exploded, and his nosebleeded, and he fell down on his back.

The power of this punch has hurt people across the mountain, and it is obviously broken.

Miaoshan looked at her belly incredibly.

Lost?

It's impossible, I haven't fallen yet.

But why don’t you have the strength?

The black skin faded away quickly and his fists became soft. Miaoshan tried to hit Qin Kun's stomach. Qin Kun saw the confused Miaoshan and resisted the urge to slap him. He opened his big hand and held his bald head up.

Aside from the road platform, Miao Shan was still struggling, and Qin Kun was carrying his head, which was very embarrassing, and then he threw it down like a rag.

"The winner, Fuyushan, Qin Kun!"

"Tiangang Group, leader, Qin Kun."

"Give magic weapon, Xuanyin pestle."

"Give me the title of the earth master."

...

"Tiangang Group, second-level, Miaoshan."

"Give magic weapon, wandering soul bowl."

"Give me the title of the Purple-clothed Monk."

...

"Tiangang Group, Tanhua, Xu Facheng."

"Give magic weapon and lock the air belt."

"Give me the title of imperial decree, Daozi."

"The Maoshan Pill Meeting... ends!"

...

...

The Maoshan Pill Meeting, which lasted nearly a month, finally ended.

Miaoshan was carried back to the wing room. All the sequelae of the backlash of Buddhist techniques and the sequelae of the body that I asked to do was to appear.

Qin Kun was also carried back to Fuyu Mountain.

Nie Yuxuan was drinking wine and staggeringly. Qin Kun couldn't bear to eat and fell asleep exhausted. Wang Gan was blown out of the air by Qin Kun at the last moment. He was still worried, but he couldn't pursue it for a while.

"Nie Huzi, be careful and don't drop our earth master! After falling down at this height, you are both gone!"

Walking on the hillside of Huifu Mountain, Wang Gan wrapped his nose with a bandage and said.

This is finally over.

After taking Miao Shan’s two ultimate moves, one super ultimate move, and the one and four Buddhist techniques were used, Wang Gan thought that Qin Kun was going to defeat.

Unfortunately, after Qin Kun knocked out the giant monk, he could still hammer Miao Shan from Shura's body downstairs. His mental power and willpower were completely overdrawn.

Mr. Ge didn't come back. He heard that several top-notch old men were in the rain, yelling that their legs and feet were hurting, and made an appointment to go to Yonglingquan to take a hot spring. He also brought Chu Laoxian, Yu Heifeng, and Jing Sansheng with him, which could be considered as taking advantage of Maoshan before leaving.

Several women packed up their houses, and the rain had stopped. In the middle of the night, they were all disciples of Fuyu Mountain. Except for the unconscious Qin Kun, the place was a little quiet.

"Hey, do you guys want to take a shower? The clothes are soaked."

Chu Qianxun broke the silence and looked at the men and asked.

Wang Gan wiped the rain from his face: "Of course I wash it! I feel like my clothes are rotten."

"Then you are not going to fetch water yet?" Chu Qianxun leaned against the door frame.

Wang Gan: "I..."

Nie Huzi, Li Chong and Wang Gan each carried two buckets and went out to fetch water.

Chai Ziyue, Chu Qianxun, Han Yao and Cui Honghu sat in the room to burn the fire.

"Senior Brother Han, the surname Qin is amazing this time."

Cui Honghu sighed and said sincerely.

When Han Yao saw Qin Kun unconscious, he didn't know what to take. Qin Kun resisted the mental and physical battles. It seemed like a comparable battle, and they knew what Qin Kun had endured.

Miaoshan is the upper body of Shura. The same concept as the ghost body. The body is neither yin nor yang. If it does not break the skills, it will not suffer some fatal injuries. Many sects have this kind of martial arts, such as the shamans who invite great immortals, Miaojiang who invite Gu gods, and primitive gods. Qin Kun will not do these things.

This time I won't let the ghosts go.

Qin Kun used his physical body to fight against the spiritual battle.

The physical fight is also used to fight against the body.

In other words, the pain of bone shattering, the suffocation of mental exhaustion, the electric current and the flames were all resisted by oneself.

Finally won.

"It's really amazing."

Without the ghost body, Qin Kun would not have any advanced Taoist techniques. The price of these pains to the end was to break seven or eight bones, with countless major and minor injuries, collapse of the sternum, and torn elbow muscles.

Fortunately, I won.

The water was brought back, and the two women took a shower first, then set fire to barbecue meat. Everyone was a little hungry at night and needed some food.

Qin Kun was carried by several people and threw it into a bucket.

The water temperature is good, and Li Chong pours watermelons on Qin Kun's head one by one.
To be continued...