From NPC To Overlord

Chapter 162: Tantric magic is at hand! The death of Western poison!

After obtaining the "Jiuyang Zhenjing" and "Yi Jinjing", there was still no news from Ouyang Feng, Gu Chong took Guo Xiang to continue to the north, and went to Zhongnanshan Quanzhen Jiao for a stroll. "Besides, I saw the Tiangang Beidou Array by the way.

It is a pity that Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi, Hao Datong, and others of the old generation of Quanzhen are basically dead. Although the current seven Quanzhen are all congenital masters, they cannot be compared with the previous generation. They do not have the true meaning of Taoism. After two hits, Gu Chong broke into the Tiangang Beidou formation, and obediently let Gu Chong enter the Jing Pavilion and watch Zongmen classics at will.

At that time, Wang Chongyang's "Xiantian Gong" was not passed on to the seven sons of Quanzhen, but only used it to exchange "One Yang Finger" with Duan Zhixing of Dali. Fortunately, when Duan Zhixing passed away, he sent someone to send "Xiantian Gong" back to Quanzhen. Really, it was an unexpected joy for Gu Chong to get both "Xiantian Gong" and "Yangzhi" in Jingge.

Just as Gu Chong was watching the Taoist classics, a shocking news came that there were super-level masters coming from the Imperial Palace, ready to attack the Southern Song Dynasty in an all-round way.

A large number of Yuan troops gathered around Yuandu, and more than one million troops gathered in a short period of time.

Of course, it only claims to be one million, but in fact, it is estimated that there are around 500,000 combat troops, but this is also a powerful force, and it is still growing continuously.

The risk factor in the Yuan Dynasty increased sharply, Gu Chong returned to Lin'an decisively and did not dare to stay any longer.

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As soon as he returned to the residence of the Holy King of Lin'an, Chen Jing, the master of Feiyuque, came to the door in person, hoping that he would continue to guard Xiangyang, and offered a high price of 5 million experience.

However, he was rejected by Gu Chong. Others thought he was a data model and could be resurrected infinitely. Only his own Men Qinger was a real body model and had only one life.

Under the circumstance that the strength of the super-level players of the Emperor Palace is unknown, it is impossible for him to rush to the front line of resisting the Yuan army, which is no different from courting death.

The most urgent task is to first convert the tens of millions of experience points on the body into strength, and increase some confidence in coping.

But Chen Jing was not a good match. Seeing that Gu Chong wanted to protect himself, he stayed in the hall of the Holy King's Mansion and refused to leave.

in the living room.

Gu Chong turned his head to look at the beam above his head. There was a figure there with the superior Taoist "tortoise suction" to restrain all the fluctuations of his own essence, and his body was no different from the wood next to him. Except for Gu Chong, the world could No more than one palm can see through him!

Chen Jing, who was at least level 38, found nothing unusual!

This person has been hiding there, just use him to clear the siege!

"Mr. Ouyang, don't you want Jiuyin Zhenjing?"

Gu Chong slapped the Nine Yin Secret Book on the table.

"Nine Yin Mantra!"

A sound like a broken gong exploded, and then a tall white figure swooped down from the beam, and was about to reach for the scriptures on the table.

"It turns out that the western poison has arrived!"

Chen Jing naturally recognized that this white-robed figure was Ouyang Feng from the West Poison!

"Come on, old man..."

Gu Chong smiled slightly, flicking his sleeves, like flowing clouds and flowing water, but with the elegance of Wudang's flowing clouds and flying sleeves, as well as the supreme power of Shaolin's smashing kung fu and cassocks, Ouyang Feng, as one of the five masters of the old generation, He didn't dare to make a hard connection, and took a few steps backwards.

"Master Gu! We made an appointment before to exchange the Nine Yin Sutra with the two great powers of Tantric Buddhism. Are we still doing the math?"

Ouyang Feng stood still, stared straight at Gu Chong, and asked coldly.

"Naturally! Can Mr. Ouyang bring the dragon and elephant prajna and yoga secrets?"

Gu Chong smiled.

"It's natural!"

Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, stretched his hand into his arms, and two thin volumes flew into Gu Chong's hand.

At this time, his martial arts was unparalleled in the world, and several eminent monks in the tantric sect were not his opponents, and he succeeded with a little trick.

Seeing that Gu Chong valued these two martial arts so much, he naturally moved his thoughts and tried to learn them.

It is a pity that the Dragon Elephant Prajna and the Secret Vehicle of Yoga are the two great Dharma protectors of Tantric Buddhism. They are extremely subtle and profound. How could he be able to learn it overnight?

If nothing else, this dragon-elephant prajna is extremely powerful, and when it reaches the tenth level, it can possess the power of ten dragons and ten elephants, surpassing any master of internal skills.

It seems to be a magical skill, but unfortunately it is too difficult to practice. Even if the aptitude is low at the beginning, it can be practiced to the first level in one or two years, and the second level can be practiced in two or three years. After that, it becomes more difficult to progress.

After reaching the fifth level, it usually takes more than 30 years of hard work if you want to practice a deeper level, and it takes thousands of years to cultivate to the last level.

In the esoteric school, eminent monks and scholars have come out in great numbers, but this thirteen-level "Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" is only practiced by King Jinlun who has practiced more than ten levels, and thanks to the help of medicines from Huangji Hall, the overdraft of the body's potential is achieved. .

What's even more embarrassing is that even if he has reached the tenth level, he is only on the same level as the five masters. Ouyang Feng is a master of the five masters himself, so how can he spend decades to practice this tasteless?

And he won't live to that time either!

Dragon-Elephant Prajna Gong is like this, not to mention the secret vehicle of yoga. This is a method of cultivating both life and life. Without great wisdom, great opportunity, and great perseverance, you cannot even enter the door!

Ouyang Feng was useless because of his magical power. After thinking about it for half a month, he finally sent it to Gu Chong, wanting to replace the Jiuyin Mantra that he had been obsessed with.

Gu Chong opened the book, which was filled with dense Tibetan writing. The paper was torn and yellowish in color. It was obviously an antique.

Knowing all the words in the world, he immediately looked at it, and he knew that these two martial arts were extremely profound, and he couldn't help but nodded and put them into his arms.

"Not bad! Not bad!" Gu Chong waved his hand and handed the Jiuyin Mantra to Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng was overjoyed to take it, his brows furrowed again: "Why is it only half?"

Gu Chong smiled and said, "When did this king say that he would give you the whole copy?"

As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Feng's expression changed drastically.

He said furiously, "How dare you play tricks on this old man, how can you, the dignified and invincible sage prince, lose faith in others just because of a practice!"

Gu Chong's tone turned cold: "You should know that I don't care about a practice method, but I care about someone trying to deceive me. Who is the solution to the three corpse brain pills on you!"

Gu Chong had already discovered that Ouyang Xiu was in an excessively good state, and secretly launched the poison of seven flowers and seven insects, but saw that Ouyang Feng did not respond, and immediately knew that his subordinates had different intentions~www.novelmt.com~ Mr. Gu, let's talk about this matter long……"

Ouyang Feng stepped forward, as if he wanted to explain something.

But in an instant, a wisp of knife light emerged from his body. In Chen Jing's line of sight, there seemed to be a boundless blood curtain. It seemed that there were ghosts crying and gods howling. Change.

The pores on Chen Jing's body shrank one by one. When he saw this sword technique from hell, he was amazed: "Blood Knife Slash! A sword technique that does not belong to this world. Sure enough, Ouyang Feng also became the lackey of the Emperor Palace!"

Faced with the backlash from his original subordinate, Gu Chong's face was not moved at all, but his fists were shocked.

"Peng..."

The fist was empty, and the void was like a calm and waveless water surface. It was suddenly knocked down by a punch, and the howling wind rushed out, turning into a sharp blade, and instantly swept the land in front of him.

The door and window in front of him were shattered, and Ouyang Feng, who was killed with a knife in front of him, let out a grunt, his body smashed out like a broken sack, and there was a blood hole in his chest.

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