The rain poured on the bluestone slab and hit the blue oil paper umbrella, and countless tiny water droplets splashed, forming a thin layer of water mist, covering Chen Ang’s thin figure under the paper umbrella.

A flash of lightning cut through the sky, and the peak of the Holy Fire Cave was shining with dazzling light. At the peak, the blurry figure was hidden in the thin mist. Amid the rolling thunder, Fang La took off his coat and exposed his strong chest. The rain slid down his back, and several terrifying old scars hovered at his vital points like centipedes.

These hideous wounds moved Huang Shang. Although they had healed, you can imagine how thrilling danger this was once.

Several Dharma kings of the Ming Cult stood behind Fang La and let the rain hit them. Each of them was the best master in the world, and they were also famous from the sea of ​​corpses and blood. It was not an exaggeration to say that they had experienced many battles. However, they willingly surrendered to the subordinates of the man named Fang La.

Some of them have amazing qualifications and have mastered unique skills that rarely cultivated by others. Some have come from famous families and have been studying martial arts and practicing unique skills for decades. Some have emerged from the bottom and have fought for all their strength with their bravery. However, it was Fang La, an ordinary person from a farm family, who was convinced by them and became the veritable leader of the Ming Cult.

Huang Shang looked at Fang La, who was stepping up to the platform step by step, with an unprecedented solemn expression. Although he was not involved in the world, when it comes to his vision, the four Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult were not as good as him.

From the door to the high platform, there are only a few dozen steps away. The accumulated water on the bluestone slab and the raindrops collided with countless tiny waves. If someone stepped on the water, he would definitely feel the soft touch, and his skin touched the slight splash of water. Naughty children in the heavy rain like this feeling the most.

There are also many people who hate this feeling of dampness. Even if they are particular and careful, they will inevitably splash water and churning mist on the ground, which will wet their trouser legs.

This kind of trouble is an inevitable thing.

But Huang Shang found that Fang La's trousers were dry, and the rain dripped down his chest, and the raindrops hit him strongly, but it was firmly absorbed on the surface of his skin like a sponge, and soon coated him with a layer of water film.

When he stepped in the puddle, he was as if he was sank into the water little by little, silent and unremitting. The rising mist could not even approach his skin, so it gathered into water droplets and dripped again.

This is a wonderful and shady force!

There are some good players in the world, but they have three points of skill. They use one hand to toast the wine without sprinkling it, and the sword penetrates the tofu on their palms without hurting people to boast about their martial arts. It is really worth letting them see how Fang La performed at this time.

Countless, chaotic, and unpredictable water droplets, with light or heavy, and varying in size, like countless headless flies, complex and trivial forces touch Fang La's body from different directions and at different speeds. At this moment, the complex force changes are the most amazing hidden weapon in the world.

No one can escape the attack of water in heavy rain.

This is the most terrifying hidden weapon in the world. It is unpredictable, it is mysterious, it is silent, and it often wets your clothes without realizing it. If the most powerful hidden weapon master in the Tang Sect can he have the urge to confront him when he sees the heavy rain?

If the world has the most amazing hands and the most powerful body skills, can he avoid and catch the ubiquitous heavy rain?

But Fang La did this and took over all the raindrops that hit him. Every minute force and every inconspicuous contact, Fang La resolved them one by one and diverted their power. Just like a master who leveraged the force to fight, facing countless attacks at the same time.

The great shift of the universe is the great shift of the universe. The world's most powerful martial arts are the best in controlling martial arts and the general outline of martial arts. In front of it, all martial arts that emphasize the exquisite effort are like a joke.

Those complicated things that no one in the world can practice, only a genius has produced hundreds of years. The martial arts that he has learned and studied in his life, Fang La can be more proficient than their creators in just one encounter.

In terms of grasping power, there is no martial arts in this world that can exceed its scope. With Fang La, the most powerful leader in the history of the Ming Cult, his decades of attainment in this martial arts, coupled with Chen Ang's dedicated guidance, the changes in yin and yang, the use of force to fight, and move the energy to complete its core.

Only then has the unprecedented peerless martial arts created.

"Congratulations!" Chen Ang said happily.

Fang La walked up to it and sighed slowly: "It was not until just now that I felt the joy of martial arts, and could tell the way of heaven and man, and the unrestrained great freedom and great liberation. Only at this moment in my life can I understand the joy of being satisfied with martial arts."

"It is extremely happy for a person to do something with all his heart. You must truly fall in love with this thing in order to feel its charm." Chen Ang said to him with a smile.

Fang Ladao: "I didn't understand you at first. Until I stood here, I realized how rare it is to have a rival with equal strength."

"It's my luck to have such an opponent." Chen Ang smiled and said, "It's also my luck to be able to see the eighth level of the Great Transfer of the World."

In the Ming Cult, when the Great Shift of the Universe was only six and a half levels, it was already a rare magical skill in the world. The leaders of all generations only practiced the sixth level, and were a few masters in the martial arts world. This time, through Fang La's decades of accumulation, Chen Ang's supreme martial arts wisdom gathered the martial arts crystals of Xiaoao and Tianlong, and were pushed to the ninth level of the Great Shift of the Universe.

I guess there must be extremely brilliant and brilliant wonderful things. Chen Ang is looking forward to it deeply.

He put down the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and stepped into the heavy rain in one step.

The rain fell on him, and it slid down without any force, sprinkling a water curtain. Chen Ang stepped on the stone slab and soared into the air, like a clump of clouds and dragons, swimming freely in the rain all over the sky, and the water droplets sprinkled out, with energy of different weights and sizes, pounced towards Fang La.

A finger was waiting behind the water droplets, without any breath of smoke and fireworks, and Chen Ang passed by in the heavy rain, pointing to Fang La with one point.

There are countless water drops hidden in countless dark energy. Every drop of water can hide a world. At least for Chen Ang, it is like this. Cold, heat, cold and stuffy, dry, poisonous, evil and dampness, strange energy destroys the balance of yin and yang and reverses the breath of the human body. This is the true qi of disease.

Those who are injured by the diseased true qi, if they are seriously ill, the way of yin and yang can bring about death and extinction of vitality.

This is no longer just a martial art that hurts people and lives, but a kind of magical and wise medical technique.

Fang La turned around with his palms, his hands were like a portal, blocking his splashing water droplets on his hands. No matter how strong or the strange secret force was, they were transferred by a harmonious energy, and guided the water droplets in the air gathered into a palm-sized water ball, floating strangely in the air.

Even though the water ball has complex and changeable strength, Chen Ang's energy is strange and unpredictable, but when it encounters the smooth and smooth power, the power is reversed, the magic of combing the yin and yang, and the great movement of the universe is fully exerted. The infinite power is blocked in a small water ball, and the heavy rain falls on Fang La, but it slides down weakly.

Even this little power is accumulated in the water ball.

The strength that Chen Ang sent was restrained one by one and gradually accumulated. Fang La smiled slightly and sent back with his hands. It was like a big lake filled with floods when the mountain torrent broke out. The water ball dissipated silently, but the power poured forward with Fang La himself, like a lake collapsed and the flood rushed out.

This is to classify Chen Ang’s power as himself and send it out together, just like two people joining forces. Can anyone in this world catch the attack of Chen Ang and Fang La?

Chen Ang followed closely behind and faced this violent attack. If it was affected, the finger bones, wrist bones, arm bones, shoulder bones, and ribs must be broken, and the muscles and bones will be broken, and all five internal organs will be burned. They will also be subjected to those strange energy, which will reverse the yin and yang breath of one's own, and all diseases will occur.

Even if the gods in the sky come, they will die miserably.

But it was Chen Ang, who moved the universe and only two people in the world could reach the pinnacle, one was Fang La and the other was Chen Ang. They each completed the mystery of this magical skill, one inside and one outside.

Although Chen Ang had not yet understood the half that Fang La had learned, he also understood the mystery of the Great Movement of the Universe, because that was the martial arts that the two of them worked together to create and deduce.
Chapter completed!