Chapter 315: Blood and Flesh Bana, Arhat's Golden Body

Chapter 315: Blood and Flesh Bana, Arhat's Golden Body

The Liangshan heroes, although not as powerful as the old monster who has been practicing for thousands of years.

After all, they have only been reincarnated for a few decades. Even if they are gifted, it is difficult for them to achieve success and they can only make slight achievements in martial arts.

But the origins of the 108 generals, that is, their souls, are mostly extremely extraordinary.

As long as they are given an opportunity, they will be able to soar to the sky and make a stunning debut.

For example, the Red-haired Ghost Liu Tang, in the Water Margin world, only met Cao Jie, and cultivated the Five Ghost Techniques to develop the ability to separate his soul from his body. Otherwise, he would have been just a pure martial arts warrior.

But once he entered the world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, he seized the position of the City God with his ghost body, and learned the way to become a god by burning incense without any guidance.

With that ability, he is worthy of being called the King of Ghosts.

Combined with the corresponding Yin Shen magic weapon, it is extremely majestic.

Although he was still no match for Pu Du Ci Hang, he did not take ordinary monsters and demons that existed for five or six hundred years seriously.

According to the information Cao Jie has, the Red-haired Ghost must have cultivated as a ghost for eight hundred years.

Now that spiritual energy is being poured from the void onto Liangshan, the biggest beneficiaries are naturally the brothers under Cao Jie.

Wu Song, who pacified the southeast, Lu Zhishen, who resisted the Western Xia, and the heroes of Shanxi and Hebei also returned to Liangshan temporarily. Those who really couldn't spare the time took turns to wait for the second batch to return to the mountain, striving to gain the upper hand in this great change.

The times have changed dramatically, and spiritual energy has revived. The dozens of long-dried souls from the upper realm, like a long-dry rain, greedily devour the spiritual energy hungrily.

On the Liangshan training ground.

Bang bang bang!

The continuous sound of shock was like thunder exploding, and the sound of fists exploding was endless.

The leader was the burly Lu Zhishen. His blood was like a blazing flame, illuminating all directions. He used his powerful and vigorous boxing skills to the fullest extent.

Every punch contains violent power.

Not only that, on the parade ground, within the bodies of that group of terrifying, demon-like men, there seemed to be roaring dragons, howling tigers, and howling monkeys.

"Happy, happy!"

"I've never felt so happy..."

"Keep fighting and you will never get exhausted!"

"Blow it up!"

boom!
"Vajra Master" Lu Zhishen stomped his feet violently.

The knotted dark blue muscles swelled violently, and faintly one could see the color of blood flowing.

Amid the crackling sound of bones exploding, blood and energy rushed up into the sky like a hurricane.

Boom!

He has become a muscular giant who is ten feet tall and as terrifying as a demon.

Really, his arms are thicker than the waist of an average strong man.

With one step and one punch, the earth shakes.

At the same time, his sixth-grade cultivation in the God-Conceiving Realm was also revealed, and his body seemed to be burning with raging flames.

However, compared with the improvements in the three realms of refining essence, nourishing qi, and conceiving the spirit, his soul has truly been reborn.

Originally, it was just a large flower embroidery, starting from the waist, with a red ball in the middle like fire, spreading out countless petals on both sides, all the way from the back to the chest, even the thick chest hair could not cover it, and the petals spread from both arms to the wrists. But now, the red spider lily that grows beside the netherworld weak water has grown out of his skin.

Those were not wooden flowers or branches, but strange and bizarre flowers made of flesh and blood, with fiery red hearts. On each leaf, there seemed to be ferocious sharp teeth chewing, greedily devouring the surrounding spiritual energy.

"hiss!"

"Master Lu has become a demon... or a demon!"

Yang Zhi, the "Green-faced Beast", had worked with Lu Zhishen for a long time. He stepped forward to check, but a vine climbed up his arm and the dense roots penetrated into his flesh. In just a few breaths, the arm was densely covered with strange root sprouts.

Yang Zhi was horrified. His body reacted instantly. He stepped back, violently broke the vine, then pulled at his arm, pulling off a large piece of flesh and blood.

But the red spider lily continued to grow wildly until it swallowed and digested a piece of flesh and blood from the green-faced beast, and then it bloomed and withered.

"Such a strong parasitic devouring power!" Yang Zhi's scalp tingled. He heaved a sigh of relief only after making sure there were no other hidden dangers in the flesh and blood.

At this time, the big red red spider lily covered an area of ​​ten feet in radius at a speed visible to the naked eye, with its fangs and claws bared and twisting wildly. Seeing such a terrifying scene, no one dared to get close.

It was afraid that it would be eaten by the big red flower and become nutrients.

At this time, Wu Erlang slowly walked towards Lu Zhishen, whose half body had turned into red spider lily. With every step he took, the flesh on his body became less, until he was bound by the vines of red spider lily. Wu Song was already as dry as a firewood, but his eyes became sharper.

"Wu Jilang, be careful!"

"Hiss! This is the golden body of Arhat..."

This skinny body was extremely strong, with a faint golden glow on the skin. The red spider lily that devoured everything crazily could not break this golden body at all.

They can only wrap him tightly with roots and tentacles.

"Brother Zhishen, why don't you wake up?"

Huangzhong and Dalu, a revelation.

The scolding from Subduing Tiger Arhat immediately cleared up Lu Zhishen's red eyes. He smiled bitterly, and the red spider lilies around him stopped changing and stayed quietly in the void, looking extremely gorgeous.

"It seems that my cultivation is not enough! I was almost controlled by the will of my previous life and degenerated into a demon. Amitabha!"

The red spider lily was taken back into his body, and when Lu Zhishen looked again, he had returned to human form.

But the big flower embroidery would wriggle from time to time, which was quite frightening.

Lu Zhishen scratched his bald head and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I have practiced the Buddhist method of angry diamond, which has suppressed the evil spirit in my heart. Brother Yang Zhi, are you okay?"

Yang Zhi raised his arm, there was no wound at all, and said with a smile: "It's just a minor wound, but Brother Zhishen, your soul is a little scary!"

"I was originally a flower that grew on the bank of the Yellow Springs River and became a saint. Naturally, I am greedy for flesh and blood. However, after several lifetimes of hard training, I am no longer a demon or a monster, but a human being! But there is still a trace of evil in my heart, which is difficult to eliminate."

Lu Zhishen clasped his hands together and bowed to Cao Jie who had come running over: "I'm sorry for making you worry, brother!"

Cao Jie nodded and said, "Among the brothers, you and Wu Erlang are both in the same realm. Your soul has gained the greatest improvement, so you must be careful. If you want to become a Buddha in this life, you must subdue your mind!"

"Every failure is a learning experience. This monkey of a heart must not be relaxed for even a day! What my brother is teaching you is..."

Cao Jie looked up at the passage between the two worlds.

This spiritual energy, which is no less powerful than that of a blessed land, originates from Liangshan and flows continuously to the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou. The rich spiritual energy is gathered here, which has attracted the attention of real people and old monsters hidden deep in the famous mountains and rivers.

However, Cao Jie is now the emperor, has the luck of the nine provinces, and has some connections, so he is not too afraid of those old monsters who have lived for who knows how many years...

(End of this chapter)