India.

In a dry deep mountain.

Zang Jieluo slowly walked into the mountains step by step, carrying a sense of dust. He looked at the figure sitting cross-legged on the extremely desolate mountain in the distance, and with a hint of pilgrimage in his heart, he came to the bottom of the mountain without continuing to go up.

He saluted respectfully, crawled on the ground, and said seriously: "Senior Brother, my school has encountered an unprecedented crisis!"

The figure on the top of the mountain was like a statue, with the outside full of soil and sand condensed into a hard shell. Those who don’t know that this is a person, but think it is a real statue.

And in fact, this is just a person!

As Zang Jielu approached, the figure that turned into a statue began to move slowly.

The hard shell on his body began to slowly fall off, cracks broke open, and then a layer of condensed substance outside fell off, revealing the thin old man sitting cross-legged inside.

I saw that the old man's skin was dark and dry, as if he had dehydrated. His facial features were blurred, and all the hair on his head fell off. He looked like a monk, but without scars, he must not be a monk, and his breathing was also vague.

Huhuhuhuhu...

The breathing between the breath gradually became heavier.

The old man's skin was gradually becoming fuller, as if the breath that was inhaled was filled into his body. Blood could be seen flowing from the thick blood vessels under the skin with naked eyes.

After a few breaths, he could see blood vessels all over his body, and the temperature around him was also rising at a speed visible to the naked eye. The airflow began to condense together and evaporate.

call…………

Then, the old man exhaled a long breath, and the bones in his body emitted a burst of crackling and crisp sounds, and his eyes suddenly opened, emitting a breathtaking divine light.

He looked at Zang Jieluo at the foot of the mountain, regret flashed in his eyes, and said hoarsely: "Zang Jieluo, I plan to go into seclusion for ten years to comprehend the Upanishads, and it will be perfect in one month!"

There are three major scriptures, books on burning, books on forests, and books on the basis of the Brahminism!

Among them, the upanishads are the secret of the human body, and the secret book of the supreme internal martial arts of Brahmins!

Zang Jieluo crawled on the ground and said seriously: "Senior Brother, I had no choice but to do it. My Brahmin Heart Sutra secret method was obtained by outsiders. I went to Africa to seek it back, but it had failed. That man's strength is rare in the world. My junior brother Zang Sen and I may not be able to stay, so I had to come and ask my senior brother to come out of the mountain."

"If we don't take action within a week, he will return to China, and then we will have nothing to do!"

Zang Jieluo said it was a little helpless.

Although Brahmins are still a major religion in India and there are still many believers, they are not as prosperous as the Buddha Sect after all. There are many ordinary masters, and there are very few masters like him.

Therefore, in order to stop Wang Cheng before he returned to China, Zang Jieluo had no choice but to invite his senior brother Zang Fen Tian!

Brahma is the supreme God in Brahmanism, and he exists like the Christian God.

However, Zang Fentian used Fentian as his magic name, which shows his confidence and his master's expectations for him!

When Zang Fentian heard the words of Zang Jieluo, his breathing changed rapidly. Auras around him rotated wildly. As his breath turned into a huge image of a demon, condensed in the sky, looking down at the earth, and asked in a deep voice: "Who leaked the Heart Sutra of the Bharati?"

Zang Jieluo said carefully: "A disciple leaked part of it while performing a mission in Africa, but the Chinese Wusheng Mountain disciples themselves seemed to have the upper half, so they obtained a complete set of secret techniques of the Heart Sutra, in order to cooperate with Wusheng Mountain martial arts, their strength has improved by leaps and bounds!"

"I and a few Chinese masters and I have no choice but to siege him twice!"

Zang Fentian stood up, and the image of a demon god condensed from his breath on his head gradually dissipated. When he stood up, his body gradually became plump and strong, and pieces of muscles raised on the surface, which was completely different from the image he had just become as thin as before!

In less than three breaths, Zang Fentian changed from a thin old man to a burly middle-aged man. He stomped his feet, and his breath changed accordingly. A breath around him turned into a cloud-like existence under his control and came to his feet.

He stepped on the cloud and his body floated down.

Zang Jieluo was still crawling on the ground, as if he was looking at the real God of Burning Heaven, and said respectfully: "Congratulations to Senior Brother for his great accomplishment of the mystery."

The Cultivation of Zang Fentian's Cultivation Sutra has completely cultivated the body. At random, you can control the breath around your body with your body.

It's a pity.

It's still one month away!

He stayed ten meters above Zang Jieluo's head and said lightly: "Great success is great success. It's a pity that it has not been completed yet. If I have another month, I will be able to truly achieve the realm of Burning Heaven. I can go to the Buddha Sect alone and make the Buddha Sect surrender..."

A layer of sweat penetrated from Zang Jieluo's forehead and he hurriedly said, "It's my sin!"

"Don't pursue anyone's sins. Who is this person? You lead the way and call Zang Senhe and kill him!"

Zang Fentian waved his hand, the clouds under his feet disappeared, and he stood on the ground with his feet and walked outside.

Zang Jieluo chased after him and hurriedly said, "Senior Brother, the Buddha Sect will cooperate with us this time. They also have an indissoluble bond with this person. It is rumored that this person has obtained the inheritance of the Vajra Sect."

Zang Fentian was stunned and looked back at Zang Jieluo in surprise and asked, "Has the Vajra Sect's martial arts holy land been opened?"

Zang Jieluo nodded and said with certainty: "It was indeed opened. The three masters of the Buddhist sect, the Tantric Sect, went to track them, and they were all killed by Mingye. In the end, Mingye left the disciples of Wusheng Mountain to kill them. This disciple of Wusheng Mountain obtained the inheritance of Vajra Sect."

"Wu Sheng Mountain, Changhe Path?"

Zang Fentian asked again.

He was in seclusion for ten years, only comprehending the mystery of the body, his thinking hardly moved, and many memories were still slowly reviving, just like a vegetative person sleeping, but his situation was controllable.

He is still above Kriu for many years, so he is called Changhe a little Taoist priest!

Zang Jieluo nodded again and explained: "It's indeed the Wusheng Mountain, but it's not Changhe, but Changhe's disciple Yuanding, and his secular name Wang Cheng. This son is only eighteen years old this year. He has cultivated both the basic martial arts of Wusheng Mountain and the basic martial arts of Vajra Sect to a perfect state. He practices kung fu unprecedentedly. With my strength, I cannot break through his defense!"

A trace of shock flashed in Zang Fentian's eyes again!

An 18-year-old peerless master?

Have the two internal masters practiced together to achieve a perfect state?

With the strength of Zang Jieluo, he cannot break through his defense?

What kind of existence is that?

Zang Fentian was a genius a hundred years ago, but he didn't dare to look at a monster like Wang Cheng.

Then, both sides and without nonsense, went to their own choice to wait.

Whether it was Zang Burning Heaven or Figaro, they did not contact the Indian government, nor did they contact the US government, but they just came here directly, as if they could wait for Wang Cheng here.

This is where some metaphysical mystery lies.

Unexplained, unbelievable.

But, it really happens!

After waiting for a day on the mountain for Dangzang Fentian and Figaro.

A group of people ran over from a distance quickly, as if they were planning to walk through the valley among them!

This group of people is naturally Wang Cheng and his group!

It has been three days since the last time I fought with Luo Yuan.

Wang Cheng took Lynch, Anna and others to travel for two days, then rested for a long time, and today he planned to continue traveling for two days and two nights, and probably would be able to reach the northwest border of China.

Once he reaches the border, he believes in safety!

There, at least, Americans dare not use powerful weapons.

When other warriors come to snipe, he is not afraid at all!

Huhuhuhuhu...

Amid the rapid breathing, figures rushed by.

Wang Cheng was soaking in the front, with a speed of speed like lightning. Lynch and others behind had to do their best to catch up with Wang Cheng's pace.

With such high-speed consumption, Lynch and others could only last for two days.

So, you have to rest in two days.

This is a huge test for everyone.

Sudden.

Wang Cheng stopped, his face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Stop, someone!"

Lynch, Zhu Xinyong and others immediately stopped.

"Instructor, someone?"

Lynch asked curiously.

None of them noticed anyone nearby.

Wang Cheng looked directly at the sky, his eyes glanced at the two peaks, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he said seriously: "Someone is on the mountain!"

Lynch and others were immediately on guard, and the three snipers immediately looked for hidden places.

Wang Cheng looked at the mountain, his breath condensed, and shouted loudly: "Come out when you come, don't hide your head and tail."

Buzzing...

Suddenly.

There were waves of changes on the mountain peak. In the sky that was originally clear, it suddenly appeared and became surging. The aura rolled, as if it turned into a dark cloud, falling directly from the sky.

In the dark clouds, there was still lightning flashing.

When Wang Cheng saw the lightning in the surging breath, he instantly thought of the master's Tiangang thunder power.

The Tiangang Thunder Power of Taoist Changhe uses the principles of aura shock and friction to generate a numb and stiff effect on the opponent.

The same is true for the lightning in this dark cloud.

The clouds of dark clouds kept surging and friction, just like the principle of lightning in nature. Thunder and lightning were generated between the violent friction of the air!

“Om…”

In the air, a Tantric Mantra fell.

The dark clouds were suddenly controlled by the breath and condensed into the word "Om" of the Sanskrit Tantra Mantra. The font was flashing with thunder and lightning, and it hit Wang Cheng straight!

Such a powerful Tantric Mantra surpasses all Tantric masters Wang Cheng encountered before, including Fro, one of the so-called two sect masters of Tantric Buddhism. (~^~)
Chapter completed!