Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 198 Nine Transformations (for Subscription)

The white ape is actually a different species, a tall monkey with well-developed limbs.

Fang Xian has also practiced monkey form in the world of martial arts. Even if he just uses the simplest fighting technique, it is not a problem to beat more than a dozen monkeys.

Needless to say, he is an alchemist after all, and his robbery power spreads all over his body.

Although it cannot be turned into an attacking alchemy, it is more than enough to increase physique, speed, strength....

Finally, he also opened the 'Da Luo Cave Mystery View' to cheat.

He dodged, nimbly climbed up the tree, and threw down a little monkey that was throwing stones at him.

Fang Xian is not polite to bear children.

The group of monkeys suddenly became angry. How dare this white heretic dare to resist?Several black horse monkeys rushed up.

Fang Xian grabbed it out with one claw, and it was a monkey-shaped move 'White Ape Offering Fruit'!
Monkey-shaped boxing is inherently indecent, jumping around, the main lethality lies in the 'monkey's paw'.

At this time, Fang Xian's hand was originally a monkey's paw.

With one claw, he scratched the faces of the surrounding black monkeys to pieces. The Mystical View of the Daluo Cave was running, and he sensed the attacks of the two monkeys next to him, so he dodged it.

Almost three times, five times and two times, these male monkeys were defeated.

Suddenly, another roar was heard.

It was the Monkey King, who was a little bigger than the other male monkeys, jumped out and grabbed Fang Xian's face fiercely.

Fang Xian stomped his foot and broke the branch.

The Monkey King looked bewildered, and fell down the tree in a big shape, just landing on a sharp rock, and let out a high-pitched scream.

It jumped up suddenly, holding its buttocks with its hands, tears were about to come down.

Is there such a thing as bullying monkeys?

The Monkey King twitched his legs, and ran back to the tree in an extremely weird posture.

"Squeak!"

At this time, the monkey group seemed to be petrified by this scene. After a long time, a male monkey came out with his tail drooping to show his submission.

With an example, other monkeys followed suit.

"This is... I defeated the Monkey King, and you want me to be the Monkey King? Get lost!"

Fang Xian looked at the female monkeys who were winking at him, shook his head quickly, shivered all over, and ran away hastily.

slip away.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

While the monkeys were howling, they saw their chosen 'new king' running down the Monkey Mountain in desperation.

Anyone who dared to catch up was beaten back by the new king, and they couldn't help crying.

At this time, the lame old monkey king climbed to the top of the tree, looked around, and quietly raised his tail.

Squeak!

Squeak!

The next moment, several tall horse monkeys immediately challenged it.

The old monkey king wanted to cry but had no tears.

It still hurts.

……

late at night.

under the moonlight.

A white ape was meditating cross-legged on a piece of bluestone, like a legendary monster swallowing moonlight.

"It's been seven days since I came down from Monkey Mountain..."

"Drinking spring water and eating fruit every day is not a problem... I don't know how long the reincarnation option will last..."

'Besides, I have to take the initiative to pursue the power of calamity and calamity to practice...'

After a long time, the white ape stopped practicing, resting his chin with one hand, showing an extremely anthropomorphic pensive expression.

During this period of time, Fang Xian has been doing one thing, that is, trying to refine the throat part, transforming its flesh and blood, so that it is convenient for him to speak.

Among the monsters, there is a special name called 'Refining Crossbone'!
"After all, I will have to deal with intelligent creatures in this world in the future, and not being able to speak is a problem..."

'Perhaps this second method of alchemy should be biased towards grasping one's own body...flesh and blood type or change type? '

"After all, in my reincarnation, it is normal to change bodies, and there may be various defects... I can use this alchemy to make up for it..."

'And...it is easier to realize the extraordinary power of the body!It can also be combined with my accumulation of martial arts...'

'What's the name?White Tiger Evil Art?Forget it... it sounds crooked... Xuanwu Shenggong?No idea...Tiangang 36, Disha 72 changes? ... No, no, no, it's called 'Gangsha Nine Transformations' Well, the nine transformations are enough to run amok in the world! '

Fang Xian made a decision.

And the first change of the Gangsha Nine Changes is impressively "flesh and blood", which can control the whole body of flesh and blood, and it can run smoothly, which also has the meaning of martial arts.

The moonlight is faint.

The white ape on the bluestone suddenly jumped up and punched out a set of punches.

This is Fang Xian practicing martial arts!
His boxing technique at this time is both monkey-shaped and has the flavor of draped fist, somewhat similar to the Great Sage's draped fist.

Under his feet, on the bluestone, shallow footprints appeared one after another.

"In this world... there is no concept of true energy... and there is no spiritual energy for cultivating immortals, and there is no weird spirituality!"

Fang Xian was thoughtful, his voice was like thunder, he hummed, and the sound shook all parts of his body.

Boom!

Click!

His exhale becomes wind, and his breath turns into thunder.

The blood in the body was rushing and stirring, making a sound like the rushing water of the Yangtze River.

Next to it, a tiger appeared without knowing when it appeared, and seemed to be attracted by the noise, lying quietly aside.

It was obviously the tiger that entered Fang Xian's eyes at the beginning. It was obviously a different species, and it also had some spirituality.

Although still ignorant, the tiger watched this scene without turning his eyes, as if he knew it would be of great benefit.

"He's a smart one, and he's a bit lucky..."

After finishing a set of punches, Fang Xian spewed out two streams of dead white air from his nose, dancing in the air like a dragon and snake, and then turned into a crane: "It's a pity... there is no spiritual energy, how can there be supernatural powers?"

Even if he simply transfers the boxing techniques from the martial arts world and integrates them, he will still be a monkey in the end!
Only by absorbing tribulation power and cultivating supernatural powers can one be considered a real 'monster'!
"But now that I've seen him, I think you're destined."

Fang Xian thought for a while, and a tribulation force emerged from his finger, turned into a seed, ejected out, and sank into the mountain tiger's sea of ​​consciousness.

The tiger was startled at first, and immediately felt that there was something more in its body, and then there seemed to be nothing.

He nodded to Fang Xian ignorantly, turned around and walked into the darkness.

……

The next day, early morning.

Fang Xian was sitting cross-legged in meditation when he heard a noise in the jungle. Yesterday the tiger jumped out with a small deer in its mouth, put it on the ground, turned and left.

"There are gifts here?"

Fang Xian laughed dumbfoundedly after a while: "That's all, let's take another apprentice..."

The alchemist's way is broad and profound, and he is not sure to reach the top by himself.

So in the weird world, I chose to preach.

At this time, I naturally don't mind planting a few more seeds in this world.

Even if they are not human.

'Heterogeneous enlightenment is also very interesting! '

Fang Xian's eyes slowly closed, thinking indifferently.

Time passed day after day.

He has been cultivating here for a hundred days, and he has completed a martial arts foundation, or in other words, he has finally changed his tendons and washed his marrow, and has a little bit of self-protection power.

"The martial arts are done, the next step is to find the source of the disaster and practice..."

Fang Xian was thinking.

At this moment, an eagle's cry suddenly came from the sky.

This is the 'Second Disciple' of this world that he accepted. Judging from the voice, it should be a warning.

With a thought in his mind, Fang Xian dived into the jungle.

It didn't take long to see a few human figures.

"I heard that there are white apes haunting this place. It is a great auspicious auspiciousness. If they are caught, the officials will be happy..."

A hunter said to himself.

Fang Xian still doesn't understand the human language of this world at this time, but the Mysterious View of Daluo Cave has already felt malicious, and his face can't help but turn cold.

(End of this chapter)