The strongest martial arts system

Chapter 167 Red Plum Ice Coffin
The white-handed monk who was hit by Gu Yan slowly got up, shook the soil on his body, and looked okay, looked at Gu Yan and said calmly: "The strength of the benefactor is really refreshing. Although I don't know How did the benefactor do it, but what the benefactor has done, maybe it can really produce the thirteen towers!"

"Thirteen Pagodas? Who named this?" Gu Yan asked speechlessly, isn't this name a bit too hasty.

"This pagoda has no name at all, but there is an inexplicable layer. The fool does not know where it is. Yu Ying shows the roc!" Monk Baizhang read a sentence brokenly, shouted loudly, turned his palm over, and Gu Yan felt a wave of palm force hit his face. Come.

"What a strong momentum!"

Just when Gu Yan's luck was about to compete with this palm, he saw the white palm monk behind him, his palm flying up and down, like white shadows fleeting.

With each palm strike, a huge palm appeared and rushed towards Gu Yan.

In just half a breath, this palm force had already covered the sky and the sun, and the benches, tables and chairs in the room were all reduced to pieces, the momentum was astonishing.

"There is no image in the ten directions, and there is no trace in the six realms. It jumps out of the three realms and is not in the five elements." Monk Baizhang's broken thoughts × 2, mixed with palm strength, came towards Gu Yanpao.

At this time, Gu Yan could be said to be standing on the cusp of the storm. Faintly, Gu Yan actually felt some hearty pleasure from fighting!

With a shout of joy, Gu Yan raised his breath with both hands, and in an instant, the palms of his hands glowed red.

"Sect Master of Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty!" Accompanied by Gu Yan's roar, countless shadows of palms appeared, galloped up, and collided with the palm strength of Monk Baizhang.

The muffled sound was endless.

Qingpao, who had been hiding in the attic to observe secretly, suddenly felt a wave of heat rising.

Qingpao hastily closed the door, and the surroundings became a bit calmer.

It turns out that the wood used in the thirteen pagodas is the cold wood of Xuanshan Mountain, which is 5000 kilometers away and over [-] meters above sea level.

This kind of tree grows above the snow line all year round. It grows extremely slowly, but it is extremely strong and has the effect of breathing and absorbing energy.The Yu family was able to transport it all the way to build the pagoda, which shows that the Yu family has extraordinary wealth.

Sitting on the door panel, Qingpao could still feel the residual power of the vigorous struggle below.This kid is simply amazing. He defeated me with his sword control using Qi, which I am good at.Now use the moves of the White Palm Monk to fight against the White Palm Monk!
But the person who was most surprised at this time was not the green robe, but the white palm monk who was fighting against Gu Yan.

Gu Yan explained Monk Baizhang's Ten Thousand Buddhas' sect in one sentence, and he was able to use it proficiently, and his proficiency was no less than that of Monk Baizhang.What's even more surprising is that the vigor in the palm has faintly surpassed his posture, and it is still rising.

After more than sixty palms, Monk Baizhang obviously lacked energy, but the current situation forced him to stop his palms, so he could only hold on.

You know, I don't have the ability of Gu Yan's golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt. If I was hit by such a secret palm, I would probably be close to death.

While hesitating, the two sides fought with more than ten palms. After all, Monk Baizhang couldn't continue, and he watched Gu Yan's domineering palm force coming.

"Ah!" Qingpao had just opened the door panel again, when he saw this thrilling scene, he hurriedly exclaimed, wanting to go to help.

But how could a person's speed compare to Shang Qi Jin's speed, before he even opened the door, the palm wind had already flown in front of the white palm monk, so frightened that the green robe didn't dare to look any further.

However, in the next second, the domineering palm wind that rushed towards his face suddenly stopped strangely.

The coercion of Zhang Jin stopped firmly in front of Monk Baizhang.The green robe looked real, at this moment Gu Yan was controlling his energy, not allowing it to be released.

She herself is a master of Qi control, and what Gu Yan does, she sees more clearly than others.

But to be able to stagnate one's palm strength in the air, what kind of strength control is this!

"Take it!" Gu Yan bent his hands, and the energy that was stagnant in the air instantly turned into two virtual dragons, which were pulled back to his palms by Gu Yan.

In the blink of an eye, the whole room was calm...

Monk Baizhang watched what happened in front of him, panted heavily, and calmed down for a while.

Just now he put his palms together and saluted, "Thank you, benefactor."

Gu Yan stood with his palms in his hands, neither arrogant nor impetuous, and hurriedly returned the salute.

"Please benefactor, take a break and get ready to go to the next floor." Monk Baizhang gave up, giving up.

"You don't need to rest. I don't know, this junior. Is there anything wrong with the master letting me go?" Gu Yan walked to the door and looked at the white palm monk.

"Isn't it right? What's wrong? The skills are not as good as others, and the benefactor doesn't want to kill, it's already a kind heart." What the white palm monk said is not without reason.

"Well, master, there will be a time later."

"There will be a period later."

After saying that, Gu Yan opened the door and jumped down...

Seeing Gu Yan leaving, Qing Pao also jumped down from the roof in a hurry, and supported Monk Baizhang.

"Are you okay?" Qingpao helped Monk Baizhang to the bed...on the mat.The wooden bed had been shaken to pieces.

"Fortunately, it just consumes too much gas." Monk Baizhang waved his hand: "No wonder the Yu family wants to kill this kid."

"Yes, how old he is is beyond imagination." Qing Pao sighed.

"At the beginning... when you first came, we always thought that there would be no one with more talent in martial arts than you... Later, another cold face came."

"I didn't expect such a ghost to come out now!"

"Ghosts and gods, this word is appropriate, but I don't know who is stronger, he or cold noodles." Monk Baizhang looked at his feet and said.

"What do you think?" Qing Pao asked back.

"It's hard to say, you'll know after a while. This kid has three people in Lien Zhan, you and me, and now we have to face the cold face again, so it's considered a breakthrough."

Gu Yan, who fell to the next floor, carefully looked around and frowned.

The room here is terribly cold, and there are hoarfrost and stalactite-like ice hangings everywhere, extremely sharp, like fangs.

In the dark corner of the room, an exquisite ice coffin reflects the light, which is crystal clear and dazzling.

To say that this ice coffin is exquisite is actually not an exaggeration.

Gu Yan took a closer look at the ice coffin, and there was a winter plum carved on it?Moreover, the carvings are slowly growing, and the petals are also pink.

But when he looked carefully, Gu Yan was shocked. There was actually a person sealed in this ice coffin!

A woman in snow-white gauze, with a blood-red petal mask on her face, inexplicably fits with the plum blossom on the ice coffin, so under the dim light, Gu Yan seemed to feel that this Aoxue red plum was actually real!
(End of this chapter)