Chapter 923: Two hundred twenty seven

Chapter 923 Chapter 227: Fist and Bone
Perhaps it is due to nature or the influence of the exercises. The non-tian people who study Shura Dao are very warlike, so their aesthetic standards are very different from ordinary people.
Fierce, strong, even bloody, will be appreciated, even a sect leader like the pope must be strong.
The Battle of the Great Asura King is a grand ceremony that has not been seen in the city for many years, so when the Asura Field Array rises in the city, almost all the non-heavens in the city are gathered together.
All non-heavens want to see what kind of tyrannical cultivation of the Great Asura King is. Even the monks in the temple can hardly suffer from the greed and hatred in their hearts. There are almost all practitioners who have a realm above the Dafeitian. Run to watch the game.
When the city of Ned was restless, no one noticed the shadow of the dome of the temple. A tall and thin figure melted into the night, and no one noticed it. From under the gods, a white mark extended to the gods. temple.
Tang Luo, who had expanded his six senses to the largest, was in the temple like no one, and the tyrannical spirit pressure stunned all the gods and guards he encountered.
After passing through the dizzy guards, Tang Luo finally entered the forbidden area of ​​the non-tian family, the core of the Vita Temple, and saw the ancient artifact, the statue of Asura.
I thought that the towering main hall of the temple was just to show its majesty. I saw the statue of Ashura and knew how hard it took the Feitian people to build the temple around such a huge stone statue.
Desire, irritability, destruction, and fighting, as soon as you enter the blood evil, you will feel this breath that belongs to Shura alone.
Turning his gaze away from the statue of Asura, Tang Luo looked down. There were corpses left by practitioners who had failed to prove Asura by the non-celestial clan. Some had just died and there was still fear on their faces. Has turned into a pile of twisted bones.
And seeing this, Tang Luo also probably understood why there are so few strong people of the non-sky clan, based on this mortality rate, plus the barren materials that were originally barren, it would be strange if there are any strong people.
Secretly vomiting in his heart, Tang Luo flew up and slowly approached the statue of Asura. The closer he got, the more restless the blood in his body became, as if something was attracted again. At first it was just a surge of blood and blood. At a distance of three feet away from the statue of Asura, the blood in his body seemed to boil, and tyrannical and bloodthirsty killing intent came to his heart. Tang Luo knew that this was the statue of Asura affecting his mind.
Carrying out the secret technique of Taoxin Qingming, Tang Luo held the original mind, slowly fell to the ground, adjusted his breath for a while to smooth the surging blood, stood up again, and faced the asura under the strong pressure. The idol is close.
This time, after only a few steps, the blood churned up again, Tang Luo sat down again to adjust his breath, and it took a full quarter of an hour before he smoothed the blood again.
Just as he was about to approach the statue of Asura again, a strange aura swam into the main hall from the bottom of the earth, and a bone skeleton rose at the entrance of the hall. Those who walked with it, and those who had a fate in the side hall. Feng You, the killer of the deserted ancient blood building.
Turning around, Tang Luo said indifferently to Feng You, who was shocked: "The Shura field is in the city, but the Taoist is in the temple. It seems that the purpose of the ancient blood building is not to support the high position of Jiuda, but this Asura. Idol!"
Feng You was really surprised. He thought that Tang Luohui had been chased by the Zen master and had no way to enter the earth, but he couldn't expect to see him again in the main hall of the Temple of Vita.
After a brief surprise, Feng You, who was wearing a white bone mask, rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "How do you know, sir, it is not the old man who plots the statue of Asura, but the blood house?"
"It's very simple." Thirty-six falling Yu Yuan magnetic beads floated out from under the star robe and hovered behind Tang Luo: "If it is just your personal goal, you should give up when you come in and see this seat at the first glance. !"
"Cough cough cough cough cough cough, the husband is really overbearing." Bone Daoist couldn't help coughing and smiling: "Helplessly, the landlord has his life, even if the old man doesn't want to fight against his husband, he can only harden his head."
The curse was imprinted, and the boneless bone was blocked in front of Fengyou like a change of shape and shadow, protecting the bone Taoist. At almost the same time, thirty-six falling Yu Yuan magnetic beads also whistled with thunder light. .
"Ding ding ding ding!"
In a series of explosions, the bone skeleton smashed the small half-element magnetic divine bead, but most of them bypassed the interception and hit the bones of the Daoist's whole body. What's more terrible was Tang who did not know when to flash behind Fengyou. Luo, in the star robe that was raised up high, was a long fist that was pulled to the full moon and roared with tigers and dragons.
Behind it is the Magnetism Divine Bead, and there is a master blocking the way in front. As soon as the confrontation is between the Bone Daoists, they are in desperate situation.
At the moment when the curse was completed, the bones on the ground turned into several faceted bone shields and rose up, which could be stopped by the front and back of the bone Taoist, holding the orb, but did not block the long fist.
The three kinds of force that burst out suddenly shattered the bone shield into pieces, penetrated Fengyou's body, and smashed it into the ground. Tang Luo wanted to strike again, but the boneless body was blocked in front of him, flashing. Youguang's bone claws sealed his eyes with great strength.
Wanjun's force is ferocious, and it depends on who is right. At least in Tang Luo's eyes, the claw of this Wanjun's force is like a small fist hammering his chest, without deterrence, he even wanted to laugh.
Spiritual power controls the body, triple strength is condensed on the right leg, the knee is raised and the hip is pulled, the bones and claws are not halfway, Tang Luo has swept the left rib of the skeleton with a leg that is enough to open the mountain and break the mountain.
The leg that gathers triple strength, not to mention it is a skeleton, even a hill, it will also be kicked and exploded, but when this leg is compacted, the bone skeleton is motionless, swallowing this strength, and even more frightening Yes, the bone claws of the original mighty force seemed to have been infused with a new force, giving out a harsh sound.
Raising his hand, Tang Luocan was able to resist the bone claws, but was lifted out by a torrent of force. The strength penetrated the body, it was the three strengths of rushing, collapse and shock!
Stabilizing his figure in the air, Tang Luo fixed his eyes on the surface of this body, which was indestructible, flowing a cloud of air that seemed to be nothing.
"Fengyun Incarnation Technique?"
Tang Luo stood up and landed, and the imperial imperial court used thirty-six falling primordial magnet beads to turn into a force field to confine the tribulations. He said coldly, "I really admire the creativity of the Taoist master. The fusion of Bonelessness and Fengyun Incarnation Art not only fills up the weaknesses of attacking the weak, but also gains miraculous effects when fighting against the Master of Physical Art. There is just one thing I can’t figure out. Where did the White Bone Sect get the Yun’s Secret Art?

Ten thousand tribulations do not melt bones and are detained, and the bone daoist who was shot to the bottom did not dare to show up, but a tattered skeleton rose up and said: "This is not the secret technique of the White Bone Sect, but the old secret technique."
(End of this chapter)