Chapter 441 Chapter 441 Secret
This person has not stepped into the extreme realm, he can be sure of this.
But his growth rate is far beyond the extreme!
Di Jiang turned around and stared at the other party quietly.
"You, want to see your limit?"
"Please teach me, senior!" Zhang Rongfang turned around, and the wound on his hand had completely healed.
"Good" Di Jiang once again raised the knife of love. "I know what you want to know about the doubts and mist. Come with me."
He didn't continue to shoot, turned around and walked quickly down the mountain.
Zhang Rongfang hesitated, then looked at Ran Xinyue, who nodded at him.
Immediately, the two followed.
Linghua Mountain is huge, and the three of them quickly walked from the sunny side to the shady side, and stopped in front of a ruined temple halfway up the mountain.
"Follow me alone." Di Jiang glanced at Ran Xinyue, and walked into the ruined temple first.
Zhang Rongfang gave Ran Xinyue a look, signaling her to stay outside, and followed him in.
He doesn't believe that the other party wants to harm him.
If you want to kill him, as early as the first meeting, Di Jiang has enough chances.
Of course, his current identity is the number one Taoist Taoist in the world.
There is a high probability that the opponent will not kill him.
After all, Master Yue is still there, so even if he goes against the clock, will he be in trouble at this time.
This was also the reason why he dared to continue to challenge at that time.
It was only later that Di Jiang was seriously ill, so Zhang Rongfang was a little worried.
After all, it is unpredictable what a mental patient will do.
Fortunately, after meeting him a few times now, it seems that Di Jiang is not difficult to get along with.
As long as he can survive his sudden outburst, everything will be fine.
On the other side, I watched the two walk into the ruined temple one after the other.
Ran Xinyue breathed a sigh of relief.
For some reason, these two people would give her a different sense of depression if they stayed by their side.
But it's fine now.
After such a long time, after getting used to it slowly, she took Zhang Rongfang up the mountain every time, looking for people and fighting.
There is always a feeling of going up the mountain to herd sheep.
‘They are not human, why should I compare with two guys who are not human? I, Ran Xinyue, have extraordinary talents, both civil and martial arts, and a dignified master. Maybe I will be able to make another breakthrough in martial arts in the future. Reach a higher state of defense against the enemy. To compare is to compare with others. '
With this thought in her mind at this moment, Ran Xinyue's final gesture, which was about to move, suddenly calmed down again.
‘Well, as long as I don’t compare myself with these monsters, I, Ran Xinyue, are still very strong! '
Thinking of this, her restless heart calmed down again. For a while, the cold mountain wind became soft and warm.
Standing in the cold wind, she tried to straighten her chest.
I feel like a shepherd at this time, and now the two sheep are just going out to look for food by themselves.
Although it is a bit rebellious to think so, but sure enough, the final form that was shaken just now has been completely stabilized again.
Ah, as expected of me who can be with monsters. She is really too strong.
the other side.
Concentrating on his thoughts, Zhang Rongfang followed Di Jiang to the ruined temple.
This temple is full of cobwebs and moss, and the walls are stained with mildew, and no one has been seen for a long time.
Only half of the enshrined statue remained, and the other half was chopped off obliquely with a sharp knife.
Only the palm holding the flower is left on the knee, and the lotus sitting cross-legged below.
It can be seen that this is a Buddhist statue.
"Are you ready?" Di Jiang stood in front of the statue with his back turned to him.
"Ready!" Zhang Rongfang nodded vigorously.
The voice just fell.
A large amount of white mist suddenly appeared out of thin air in the ruined temple.
The white mist is getting thicker and thicker, gradually filling every inch of the place.
Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath and looked at Dijiang less than one meter ahead.
The strange thing is that the rest of the surrounding things are gone, but Dijiang is still clearly visible.
The surrounding area was covered in dense fog, and nothing could be seen.
"This is suspicious cloud and mist." Di Jiang turned around.
"You want to deal with it, there is only one way."
"What way!?" Zhang Rongfang cheered up, and finally, after so long, finally came to this point.
"Worship God!"
"!??"
Zhang Rongfang's expression froze.
What's the meaning?
Doesn’t the Extreme Realm not worship God? ? Why is God worshiping here again?
"The only ones who can fight against gods and Buddhas are gods and Buddhas. In the same way, the only ones who can fight against doubtful clouds and mist are the same beings." Di Jiang replied.
"We can't worship God in the extreme, but that doesn't mean we have nothing to do."
He slowly pulled out the Love Knife.
"Our method is to use soldiers and worship God!"
"Worship God with soldiers?!" Zhang Rongfang vaguely seemed to have guessed something.
"As the name suggests. People don't worship, weapons worship!"
Di Jiang held the Love Knife in his hand and shook it lightly.
The blade hummed and vibrated, making a soft sound.
"The method is very simple, but it is also difficult. Because, first of all, you need to step into the extreme realm and concentrate your spiritual will extremely."
"Then, with an extremely concentrated mind, pour it into a weapon of your choice every day, and accumulate it over time. After reaching a certain level, you can choose a **** and Buddha, and use this weapon to continuously kill twenty corresponding god-worshiping warriors. The above can be completed through secret preparation."
"... Is this still worshiping God?" Zhang Rongfang was speechless.
"Worship is also worship, using the hatred of gods and Buddhas to train soldiers. Finally, when you get magic soldiers, you can offset the interference of suspicious clouds and mist." Di Jiang replied. "Of course, if you can completely kill a **** and Buddha once, then the power of this magic weapon will be stronger. Just like that Dikun."
Today, he seemed to be sober for so long.
Zhang Rongfang fell into deep thought when he heard the words.
Only gods and Buddhas can fight against gods and Buddhas
It’s no wonder that the Yimeng, which is dominated by Reverse Times, is a natural enemy of the major religions in the Lingting Court.
Emotions still have such a cause and effect in it.
"Then, what if there are no magic soldiers? Is it possible that all extremes must have magic soldiers to fight against spirit generals or gods and Buddhas?" Zhang Rongfang asked again.
"You made a little mistake." Di Jiang replied.
"Only spiritual generals and above, or the special worship of Daoism, can cause doubts and mist. The rest don't need to be dealt with by magic soldiers."
"In addition, if you don't want to cultivate magic soldiers, just go and grab ready-made ones."
After saying this, Di Jiang turned and walked towards a certain direction in the thick fog.
He walked slowly so that Zhang Rongfang could follow.
Not long after, the two walked straight forward in the mist, and even walked hundreds of meters before reaching the end.
But this ruined temple is only a dozen meters long and wide, and it is impossible to be hundreds of meters long.
"Here we are." Di Jiang suddenly stopped and looked up.
The fog in front of it slowly dissipated, revealing a tall human figure with a silver body and a pair of silver wings on the back.
This human figure is naked on the upper body, wearing a simple white dress on the lower body, with a flat chest, but a beautiful face.
His face is as sharp as a knife, and his eyes are slightly closed, as if in a deep sleep.
"His name is Chen Qi. He used to be a spiritual general of the secret religion. Now his **** is almost forgotten, and I am the only one who can remember him. Therefore, he can only be regarded as a disabled general now."
Di Jiang pointed at the man and said softly.
"The suspicious clouds here are naturally influenced by him."
Spiritual General! ?
Zhang Rongfang's heart trembled, and he looked at the man carefully.
I saw that the man's whole body was silver-colored, with no trace of skin exposed.
The chest of its body is engraved with the pattern of a huge eagle.
"Want to try it?" Di Jiang looked back.
"What?" Zhang Rongfang was taken aback.
"Kill him." Di Jiang replied. "You can try to kill him."
After a moment of silence, Zhang Rongfang walked forward slowly, and Di Jiang helped him to dispel doubts and mist.
Now he can already face the level of spirit generals.
This is also the first time he has really seen the spirit general in this form.
The whole body is silver, like a sculpture.
"Can you hit me casually? He won't wake up?" Zhang Rongfang asked.
"It's all right. Don't worry, I killed him once. Then he couldn't recover because he didn't die for him." Di Jiang replied, "You'd better hurry up, I'm going back to cook for Juner."
Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath and was about to ask again.
Suddenly his expression trembled, seeing Dijiang's eyes began to become dazed.
Suddenly felt bad.
"Husband...? Where are you? I'm going to make you your favorite mung bean almond cake. Husband"
"Jun'er, where are you? I'll be right back to cook, just wait, it'll be ready soon."
"Husband."
"Gentleman."
Dijiang's eyes changed, switching constantly, and he walked slowly into the fog in a daze.
"Senior! Senior!?" Zhang Rongfang suddenly felt something was wrong, and hurried to follow.
But it was too late.
In the blink of an eye, Di Jiang disappeared in front of him.
"." Zhang Rongfang stood there speechless.
What should I do about this? What should we do now? ?
Sure enough, mental illness is unreliable!
He gritted his teeth fiercely, and looked at the sleeping general not far away again.
"Don't be afraid. I'm behind."
Suddenly Dijiang's voice sounded from behind him.
Zhang Rongfang was startled and turned around quickly.
Sure enough, Di Jiang went and came back again, but at this time, his expression changed to the state of a gentle and charming wife.
"it is good!"
As soon as Zhang Rongfang gritted his teeth, the blood lotus unfolded, and his figure rapidly swelled up.
Boom!
He stepped on the ground, sprinted forward, and hit the disabled spirit general from the top of his head.
when!
The huge force smashed **** the spirit general's head.
But Zhang Rongfang felt like hitting a lump of extremely hard metal.
The moment the palm fell, the same huge force instantly reacted on his palm.
Bounced his hand high.
"You can use all your strength." Di Jiang's voice came from behind. "His **** has fallen, he has no believers who can die for him, and he will not wake up."
Zhang Rongfang gritted his teeth.
This time, he didn't hold back at all, concentrated all his strength in the blood lotus state, and smashed his head at Ling Ling's chest.
This punch is almost the most powerful punch he has ever had.
In the past, no one stood still and waited for him to recharge his energy. After waiting for so long and several seconds, he let him hit his chest.
In the process of changing moves quickly, the strength is often not fully utilized.
But this time it was different.
Zhang Rongfang's right arm swelled and became bigger, and the blood vessels wrapped around the skin of his hand, like bloodworms.
The violent wind pressure broke away the surrounding fog, and then hit the spirit general's chest with a heavy blow.
Click!
Lingjiang remained motionless, and his skin was slightly sunken in.
Zhang Rongfang's thick arm snapped off, and large drops of blood flew out from the surface of the skin, forming a blood mist.
"Understood?" Di Jiang appeared beside him like a ghost.
"Spiritual generals are super-powerful god-worshiping monsters that can resist the piercing of the spiritual thread head-on! Therefore, if you want to deal with them, relying solely on strength is not advisable.
Only speed and agility. Join the magic soldiers."
(end of this chapter)
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