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Chapter 5 The Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens, Qishui Kills the Gods

Chapter 5 The Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens, Qishui Kills the Gods
"The Wheel of Death!"

Hong Xuanji's own martial art.

One of the most domineering martial arts in the world of Yangshen, when cultivated to the peak, the physical body can smash the vacuum!
"Good luck!"

"This is one of Hong Yi's top martial arts."

Zishou was overjoyed.

Immediately afterwards, the words "The Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens" continued to magnify in his eyes, and finally turned into a golden light and fell into his mind.

"boom!!!"

Zishou just felt like a thunderbolt sounded in his mind, as if a martial artist was holding a golden wheel and performing a peerless martial art every move!

At the same time, a mysterious force submerged into his body, flowing through his limbs and bones.

the next moment.

He has mastered this peerless skill.

The life and death wheel of the heavens (heaven level):

Note: The martial arts kung fu created by Hong Xuanji, a Yangshen character, has now automatically evolved into a heaven-level kung fu according to the laws of the prehistoric world.

1. Practicing this method, you can open up the acupoints in the body, correspond to the stars in the sky, smash the void with the power of the body, reflect the heaven and the earth, and sanctify the body.

2. Each acupoint can refine a star. If you practice to the extreme, you can refine three thousand stars into your body, and use the stars in the sky to turn them into the wheel of the galaxy!
3. It can reverse reincarnation and turn life and death. Within three feet of the whole body, it can resist the six reincarnations and control the reincarnation of life and death.

Zishou was shocked after reading the introduction.

This ancient imperial prison can not only extract the abilities of sinners, but also make corresponding complements!

Refining stars and reversing life and death are much stronger than the exercises themselves.

Zi Shou'an couldn't bear the excitement in his heart and took a deep breath.

Whether it is the fate of the country or the interception behind Wen Zhong, it is an external force after all.

Only the power that you have mastered is the real power.

"Oh, it seems that not only I have realized something, but you have also realized it."

Hong Yi stared at Zishou with deep eyes, as if he could see something from him.

"Over the years, there have been seven or eight prison heads in the Prison of the Ancient Emperor, and you are the first person to really find a way out for me."

"The others are either fools, idiots, or crazy women..."

"Crazy woman?"

Zishou opened his mouth.

Are there any women among the previous masters of the Prison of the Ancient Emperor?

The corner of Hong Yi's mouth twitched, as if thinking of some bad memories.

"That crazy woman, every time she releases the wind, she throws me into a bunch of terrifying gods and demons."

"Every one of this group of gods and demons is comparable to a top sun god."

"She just watched me being torn to pieces by those gods and demons, reborn in the prison, and then thrown out..."

"She never wanted to clear my name..."

Zishou: ...

It's not crazy.

This is insane!

and many more!

Zishou stared at Hong Yi, his mouth grew bigger and bigger...

"What did you say?"

"Let the wind go?"

He was so excited that he rushed up and grabbed Hong Yi's shoulder.

"Yeah, isn't there a prison law there?"

Hong Yi pointed to the huge stone in front of the prison gate, engraved with the words Taikoo Imperial Prison on it.

"But...you just said you couldn't get out."

Hong Yi was taken aback for a moment, confused and said:
"Did I say so?"

"What did I say?"

"Wait, your first method, maybe you can try it when I let the wind go."

Zishou's face twitched, and he walked to the back of the boulder, only to see that it was densely engraved with extremely mysterious handwriting, but he knew it.

Taikoo Prison Law!

There are ten articles in total, only the first one is clearly written, and the other nine are covered by fog.

The first article reads:
On the [-]th day of each month, criminals are free to move out of the prison for an hour.

No, not possible!
There was absolutely no writing here!

He didn't miss it, but something changed in the Primordial Prison.

"There are a total of ten laws here, and now only the first one appears."

"When communicating with Hong Yi earlier, he also showed that he didn't know this law, and directly denied the first method of killing."

"Could it be that I drew Hong Yi's power, became stronger and gained more authority, which led to the appearance of this law and affected Hong Yi's memory at the same time?"

"Only this reason can explain it!"

Zishou gasped.

hiss!
This Primordial Prison is so terrifying!
Not only are the children of luck detained, but they are also secretly affecting their memories!
This is simply incredible.

Zishou counted the days, today is April [-]th, and there is still one month before the fifteenth.

Zishou restrained his emotions, returned to the Gui Zihao cell, and said under Hong Yi's surprised gaze:
"On the fifteenth day of next month, I will take you out to kill and make atonement."

……

next moment.

Zishou's consciousness returned to reality.

Feeling the power contained in his body, he stretched out his palm, and a golden wheel suddenly appeared.

The golden wheel only appeared for an instant and then disappeared.

The power extracted from the Immemorial Prison can be directly inherited, but limited to one's own cultivation, there is no way to exert its full strength.

He is just a mortal, and he can only do this.

but.

The Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens is not only a move to attack, but also a practice method.

Zishou closed his eyes and practiced, and the acupoints in his body reacted instantly, and a vague Yuan Qi was generated out of thin air, and it circulated non-stop along a special path.

Less than a quarter of an hour.

The first acupoint suddenly opened, releasing golden radiance, swallowing the surrounding aura!
This is aura?
With the evolution of the Primordial Prison, his understanding of the cycle of life and death in the heavens is even deeper than that of Hong Xuanji.

He could feel the difference between the aura of the prehistoric world and the aura of the Yangshen world in his memory.

It can be said that it is a world of difference!
Only the aura in the prehistoric world can be called aura.

The aura in Hong Yi's world seemed to be diluted hundreds of millions of times, and it was almost imperceptible.

terror!
In that environment, cultivating the life and death wheel of the heavens was able to smash the void and reach the other shore!

How powerful is this kind of skill!
He didn't dare to imagine what a terrifying state he would reach by cultivating the life and death wheels of the heavens in the prehistoric world!

"The wheels of life and death of the heavens, turn!"

With a thought in Zishou's mind, the first acupoint that was opened was like an ancient monster frantically swallowing the surrounding aura!
If someone who practiced looks here, he can find that the aura around Shouxian Palace seems to be swallowed by a black hole, forming a vacuum continuously, and then replenishing from a further distance, forming a vacuum continuously!
"call!"

After practicing for three full weeks, Zi Shou finally stopped.

He opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed in his eyes, like a golden wheel spinning!

In his body, the first acupuncture point is like a big sun, shining golden light, and a terrifying golden wheel is hidden in it.

He felt a huge change in his body.

Full of muscle.

The fascia is strong.

The skin is like a millennium iron wood!

Bones are extremely hard.

The internal organs and bone marrow are overflowing with golden light!
With a wave of his hand, he punched out, and suddenly there was a terrifying punch!

In the fist, the golden wheel rotates, obliterating everything.

"Three weeks, you have reached the realm of the great master of marrow refinement."

Zishou let out a long sigh of relief.

Honghuang is worthy of being a holy place for practice.

"A human king cannot practice. Now that I have embarked on the road of cultivation, I don't know what is waiting for me?"

However, Zishou did not regret it.

Apart from practicing, he has no other way out.

At this time, he suddenly smelled a fragrance, and found that there was another bowl of steaming soup in front of the bed.

As soon as you smell it, you know what's in the soup.

Zishou took the iron-cast thermos cup he invented, covered his hands habitually, took a sip, and it still tasted old.

At this moment, a guard with a message came outside the door.

"Your Majesty, the old grand master has rectified the army and horses, waiting for you to go."

Zishou drank the medicinal soup in one gulp, put on his armor and went out.

……

After half an hour.

Chaoge people were alarmed by the sound of heavy horseshoes.

Wen Taishi sat down on the ink unicorn, holding a male and female whip; Huang Feihu sat down on the five-colored bull, and sprayed three feet of white air.

Three thousand cavalry rolled up bursts of wolf smoke, like a torrent of steel, heading straight for Qishui.

"Your Majesty is taking the Great Merchant Cavalry out again?"

"I read the notice today, saying that there are monsters out of Qishui, pretending to be river gods, and eating only women who have not left the pavilion."

"Damn it, these gods should die!"

"Shut up! The spring plowing is approaching this year, and these gods have been angered. By then, not a single drop of rain will fall."

"Hmph, with the waterwheels and open channels promoted by the king, so what if the water doesn't fall?"

……

Zishou sat on the king's car, listening to the people's discussion, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up.

Killing the gods is not only about blackening them.

More importantly, to replace them.

He got up and stood up. Under the watchful eyes of Wen Zhong, Huang Feihu, tens of thousands of people and three thousand soldiers, he waved his royal robe and said loudly:

"My human race has multiplied since the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and has established a dynasty for thousands of years."

"Before Emperor Zhuanxu made his way to heaven, the gods were used to dominating this wild land."

"For these high-ranking gods, the human race is just a booster for their cultivation, no different from the spiritual roots and wild beasts. They eat as much as they want, and kill as they want!"

"Even if they were canonized by the heavens as gods, their nature of cannibalism has not changed."

"Now that I am a big business in Guotai Minan, it is time to tell them who this land belongs to!"

As soon as Zishou's voice fell, the whole Chaoge burst into earth-shattering cries!
"Gods can't eat people casually!"

"Man can conquer nature, we can control the water, we can irrigate, we don't need them!"

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

"Slay God!"

"Slay God!"

Amidst the cheers of the people, the three thousand cavalry were excited, and Wen Zhong and Huang Feihu roared.

"set off!"

Immediately, iron hoofs clanked, and smoke rose everywhere!
In less than half a day, we arrived at the bank of Qishui River.

Qishui is a great river reaching the sky.

It connects to the sea in the east and goes out of Kunlun in the west. It is [-] miles away.There are tens of thousands of miles up and down.

The water turned over like a current, but the waves rolled like a mountain.

Wen Zhong waved his hand to let the cavalry draw their knives and string their bows and arrows.

Ordinary monsters have countless little monsters, and these monsters can be killed by mortals.

What's more, the river god of a water system.

"Your Majesty, this evildoer has some abilities. You sit on the old minister's ink unicorn and retreat ten miles away."

Wen Zhong asked Zishou to retreat on the ink unicorn, and he rose up from the clouds, standing on the Qishui, with his brows and eyes wide open.

Immediately!

A golden light shot out and exploded on the Qishui River!

"Monster, the king of men is here, why don't you get out and die!"

Immediately!

A temple was born out of thin air, lifted up by the billowing water!

boom!
The water waves enough to drown thousands of troops crashed down!
The River Temple landed.

The earth trembled!

Suddenly, there was a sound like wheels rolling.

"Wen Zhong, you are also an immortal cultivator, and you were summoned by a human race."

"It's really ridiculous!"

(End of this chapter)

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