Wanjie Athletics, I choose Zhang Sanfeng to start

In fact, everything is about practicality.

"Unfortunately, if you go to the sky, you can't use the double comprehension buff, or you will want to commit suicide in minutes." Cao Zhe, who was driving the Xike death state, couldn't help complaining when he saw that his comprehension had reached more than 300.

Then he quickly analyzed and memorized Emperor Zhenwu's body of Taoism.

He took out a few jade stones from his bosom and waved them out.

Jade stones were scattered around the main hall, forming layers of tight and thick formation barriers.

Cao Zhe twisted his neck, layers of halos shook his body.

The dharma body, almost half similar to the real martial arts body, gathered behind Cao Zhe, and then quickly overlapped with Cao Zhe completely.

With the body of true martial arts, he originally wanted to integrate with Cao Zhe and form the real "Zhenwu Emperor" with Cao Zhe in this world.

But now it has stopped this trend, appearing angry.

Because Cao Zhe's dharma body, even though it is also called Zhenwu, has a completely different core.

It is a collection of Cao Zhe's extremely strong and independent true meaning of martial arts.

"Dharma-stealing demon, beheaded!" The body of true martial arts, with black eyes staring at Cao Zhe, then swung the golden sword in his hand, and slashed at Cao Zhe.

When the sword is cut out, the breath of life and death is accompanied by the golden sword.

The sword is extremely powerful, with the pressure to split everything.

But it would be too hasty to just stare at Jianfeng.

At the moment when the body of true martial arts and Taoism made a move, the yin and yang, life and death qi in the entire hall turned into an invisible mill, trapping Cao Zhe in it, trying to grind it to pieces.

Cao Zhe didn't feel anxious at all, and let the majestic aura keep spinning around his body.

There are more than 1 undead qi in the body, but they are divided into two sections, forming a huge array of Liangyi.

Once the formation opened, Cao Zhe's body was like a singularity in the center of the collapse.

The life and death, yin and yang qi that came from spinning and strangling all collapsed and locked into Cao Zhe's body, and instead turned into nutrients that triggered the new life of immortal qi.

In an instant, Cao Zhe exploded more than a dozen undead qi.

The growth in this instant is comparable to the harvest of several years in the lower realm.

And in these auras, the imprints and traces belonging to Emperor Zhenwu are being slowly obliterated and ground.

In Cao Zhe's altar, the primordial spirit who was about to turn into the "god of pure yang" was sitting in the center, extracting the imprint of Emperor Zhenwu from those auras, and then using the art of mediating good fortune to turn it into a magic weapon in his hand. A treasure seal.

The first purpose of Cao Zhe's trip to heaven is to 'eat' Zhenwu!

Zhenwu's problem must be faced and resolved sooner or later.

It is more beneficial for Cao Zhe to execute it before the world merges.

After the world merges, there may be a new body of true martial arts in the heavenly court, but under the ups and downs, Cao Zhe will continue to take the initiative.

Get one, eat one, until the end of the second race.

If you keep it, it will not move.

When the body of true martial arts gathers the "weight" of the eight worlds and develops a more flexible nature, it will be a chaos to actively provoke the lower realms.

Cao Zhe didn't counterattack immediately after swallowing an attack from the body of true martial arts.

The skills mastered by the body of true martial arts are close to perfection... At least in the eyes of Cao Zhe at this moment, no flaws can be found.

What limits its performance is only the release of power.

Cao Zhe, on the other hand, took advantage of the difference and constantly eroded the body of true martial arts.

Even simply regarded him as a 'charging treasure'.

The energy of the body of true martial arts is infinite, because it is directly embedded in the way of heaven.

And Cao Zhe needs a lot of high-quality energy with vitality and spirituality in order to cultivate more immortal qi.

The attack released by the body of true martial arts is just right.

And only the attacks released by the body of true martial arts are suitable.

Because Cao Zhe not only possessed the true martial fate, but also condensed the true martial arts body.

Under double opening, it is slightly equivalent to another real martial arts.

Such throwing and picking can quickly grind, absorb, and digest.

If it was the Heavenly Emperor's Daoist body who made the move at this time, Cao Zhe would not dare to make such a big deal.

On the surface, Cao Zhe was 'eating' Zhenwu this time.

In fact, it can be regarded as the wool of this world.

Isn't this faster and more convenient than absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth directly in the heavenly court?

Under the 'help' and 'feeding' of the body of true martial arts, Cao Zhe endured the attacks again and again, and the Liangyi array in his body repeatedly absorbed and grinded, and returned all the energy that collapsed and contracted into his body. , among the mysterious particles one by one, transformed into powerful undead qi.

The total number of undead qi began to increase rapidly.

Fifteen thousand grains soon arrived.

In a short period of time, Cao Zhe's Undead Qi increased by thousands of grains.

Such income, if one honestly practiced in the lower realm, would not be able to achieve it until the competition was over.

Because as the future progresses, every newly formed undead qi is competing with so many undead qi that were born before, robbing energy.

The newborn undead qi needs energy, and the already existing undead qi also needs energy.

If you want to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, apart from trying your best to 'help', you can only have 'no shortage of food'.

At this moment, Cao Zhe greedily absorbed every crushing attack.

And the body of the true martial arts did not notice this kind of "enemy" behavior at all.

Wielding the golden sword time and time again, making tyrannical attacks and releasing boundless yin and yang qi, Cao Zhe always swallowed them up.

One day in heaven, one year on earth.

And this 'stalemate' actually lasted for three full days, that is, three years in the human world.

During these three days, Cao Zhe has been continuously swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth that has been 'transformed' by the body of Zhenwu Taoism. He only needs to extract the imprint of Zhenwu and seal it as the seal of the magic weapon in the hands of the Yuanshen to release this power. Absorb it completely and refine it into Undead Qi.

"There are already 12 grains of immortal energy!"

"Soon enough for a dollar."

"It's time to accept it as soon as it's good! Otherwise, the vitality of heaven and earth will be out of balance in a short period of time, and the heaven will be aware of it and come directly to provoke me. I can't bear it... After all, the upper limit of this world is not low. The authority of heaven, It is far from comparable to the Heavenly Dao of the Divine Condor World." Cao Zhe thought to himself, then stepped forward and took the initiative to meet the body of the true martial arts.

This time, I really want to eat it thoroughly!

Chapter 231 Meeting Laojun in Tushi Palace

As he approached the Daoist body of Emperor Zhenwu step by step, the 12 immortal qi in Cao Zhe's body shook together.

Then, on top of Cao Zhe's fist, there was an unpretentious punch.

With a punch, the body of true martial arts began to slacken immediately.

Although his body, strength, and mana are all 'unlimited', his instant use and explosive power are completely incomparable with Cao Zhe.

To use a clearer summary, there is no room for power against the sky.

Since the body of true martial arts is embedded in the way of heaven, it is affected by the influence of heaven and earth, which never decreases or increases.

After the so-called Taoism body overlaps, the strength will be strengthened.

The bigger root lies in the fact that the worlds overlap, and the upper limit of Heaven's Dao can be accommodated is increased.

However, Cao Zhe's extremely explosive punch can shake the sky. This is the power of one person, but it has the momentum and aggressiveness to break through the upper limit.

The loose body of true martial arts began to flow into Cao Zhe's body and was absorbed by Cao Zhe.

The huge and complicated memories, the sharp and thick marks of Zhenwu, all rushed towards Cao Zhe like a tide.

If Cao Zhe hadn't smashed his body with a punch first, these memories and imprints would have been twisted into a rope, going straight to Cao Zhe's soul and stealing the Lingtai.

Now that Cao Zhe punched his body apart, although the memories and imprints are still huge and thick, they no longer form a whole, but flowing fragments.

While absorbing the Taoist body of Emperor Zhenwu, the immortal energy in Cao Zhe's body is also rapidly approaching the number of one yuan.

In an instant, 12 grains of undead qi had been reached.

After one yuan, it starts again and again.

All beings who are under the control of fate, have never jumped out of the three realms, and are not in the five elements, all rotate in this element.

In 12 years, he was resurrected and died again, repeating the experience.

And Cao Zhe reached 12 grains of immortal energy, and he was able to form a unitary formation in his body.

So far, Cao Zhe's mana has no possibility of being exhausted.

Because what he owns will go round and round in the 12 grains of immortal energy, and even if it is lost, it will be transferred back in rotation.

Cao Zhe's body and the outside world, nature, and universe form a kind of balance that seems to be equal.

However, Cao Zhe at this time...is not yet a fairy.

At least not in the conventional sense!

Because he has not yet survived the three disasters, and has not yet possessed the immortality.

Of course, with the fusion of Emperor Zhenwu's Taoist body, he can turn into Emperor Zhenwu without any flaws. In a sense, he can be said to have become a fairy.

"The undead qi reaches one yuan, and it stops growing. It absorbs the energy remnants of Emperor Zhenwu's Taoist body, and all of them are stuffed into the undead qi of this one yuan on average."

"I once imagined that imitating the spirit of the gods to suppress prisons, and dropping 4000 million undead qi particles in the body, I am afraid that it will not be able to continue for the time being." Cao Zhe thought of this, but he was not discouraged.

The road is passed step by step.

If it doesn't work today, it doesn't mean it won't work tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

The so-called impossible is just that the accumulation is not enough, the knowledge and information you have mastered are not comprehensive enough, and your own understanding is not strong enough to turn your brain holes into reality.

Be patient!wait a minute!

In the body of true martial arts, those memories and imprints were also stored by Cao Zhe in the seal of the magic weapon in the hands of Yuanshen.

At this time, the great seal has turned into a pure black color, just like Xuanwu.

The Yuanshen who was approached by Cao Zhe to Chunyang is held tightly in his hand, and it is the treasure of the Yuanshen.

Some of the memories belonging to Emperor Zhenwu, Cao Zhe can also occasionally look through them.

After walking out of Zhenwu Hall, Cao Zhe did not stop, but went straight to the Nine Heavens.

This time, he is going to Tushita Palace to see the Taishang Laojun's body of Taoism.

In many myths and legends, the Taishang Laojun can be regarded as the apex of legends. Cao Zhe wanted to see how different his body of Taoism was from Zhenwu, Tiandi, Dongyue, and Yanjun.

Walking to the front of Tushita Palace, Cao Zhe walked past several Taoist boys without changing his expression.

After entering the palace, I saw an old Taoist with white beard and white hair, sitting in front of the gossip alchemy furnace, concentrating on meditation, combining the soul with the furnace fire to refine the golden elixir.

On the other hand, the fire-watching Taoist boy was shaking his fan, exerting all his strength every time.

As soon as the fan fell, a strong wind blew into the bottom of the furnace, blowing the already difficult-to-distinguish fire even more vigorously and ferociously.

Cao Zhe first raised his eyes to look at the Supreme Lord, and bowed respectfully.

Sitting in front of the alchemy stove, the Supreme Lord seemed unaware of Cao Zhe's arrival.

Daotong, who was watching the fire, glanced at Cao Zhe, but he didn't seem to feel anything surprising about Cao Zhe's appearance...it was because of Cao Zhe's magic.

Cao Zhe secretly said: "Apology!"

Then he raised his eyes and looked at Taishang Laojun carefully.

"Huh!?" Cao Zhe was stunned!

In his eyes, Taishang Laojun was...alive!

And it gave him the feeling that there is not much difference from those real gods such as Bing Linggong and Long Jun in this world.

This is not a body of Taoism!

Cao Zhe couldn't believe it, and sat cross-legged beside the Taishang Laojun, and then observed carefully.