Episode 483. Calling the Typhoon (1)
That night.
“Whoa.”
His body was drenched in sweat as he exhaled heavily.
After ascending to the teaching post, his training was all about meditation and patience.
Because there was no need to move. His body had already been perfected, and he was clean enough to accept any qi in the world without difficulty.
No matter what kind of martial arts it is, it can penetrate a group of people at once, and even a third-class herbivore can split a cliff.
Qi circulates even in a single hair, so the body is in the best condition every moment.
Physical training is no longer meaningful. He had reached that level.
But today was different.
Seeing the full moon floating brightly in the dark sky made me want to sweat.
Xu Liang took a step forward.
cooong!
The earth shook.
Even if you don’t release inner energy, enough power comes out.
The martial arts developed through hard work guided Seo Liang’s body so that he could extract the best and strongest power even in unconscious movements.
He swung the Cheonmado.
Wedge love!
The long sword of the Cheonmado moved as if it would bend.
Flash!
A mysterious light shone on the sword of the Cheonmado wielded with a cross.
It is unbelievable that it was the speed that was extracted by pure physical power. Even though I didn’t use my energy, the energy was already circulating throughout my body.
A body that has continued to change constantly is no different from a weapon in itself.
Even if he loses all of the internal air he developed with the Demon King and Gu Yu-Ma Gong, his martial arts will still be worthy of discussion in the world.
“Hoo-wook.”
Seo Liang, who had been wielding the Cheonmado for a long time, lit up her eyes.
Tsutsutsutsu.
The area around the beautiful pavilion has turned into a desolate plain.
Now, the change of panmajeong was also freely used. It’s not as much as Lee Cheon-sang, but considering the period of being in Panmajeong, it was a great enough achievement.
Seo Liang’s eyes lit up.
‘Come out.’
Tsutsutsutsu.
across the plain.
A white mist began to gather where Xi Liang’s eyes were directed.
‘I need an opponent. Not a fantasy opponent, but a real opponent with substance.’
clump clump.
The dense fog gradually thickened, and soon it changed into a cloud-like shape.
Although the form was not yet complete, it was clearly a person.
People were people, but they were not of normal physique. He was taller and stronger than Xu Liang, who had undergone a round-bone metamorphosis on the pole horse.
shiver.
A cold sweat broke out on the sage’s forehead.
‘It’s not easy.’
It can’t be easy.
Panmajeong is a world of dreams where the religious masters connected by Yu Jin-do make everything they want.
In order to create what you want, you need not only a strong desire, but also concentration and clear and specific imagination that is not mixed with any idle thoughts.
However, the opponent Xu Liang was making did not come together easily.
It had to be.
Currently, the opponent he makes is a martial god, one of the first in the world. In the first place, I don’t even know how much the opponent’s power is.
Of course, it’s not difficult to imagine being stronger than yourself, but this martial god was different.
I can’t imagine where the power ends. I didn’t even know what I couldn’t do.
Xu Liang, who is still a ‘human’, found it difficult to realize even a part of the power of the opponent who had stepped into the realm of immortals.
however.
‘It’s not impossible.’
Seo Liang closed his eyes.
‘It’s not impossible. I have seen more of his skills than anyone in the world.
I can’t guess where the end of that power is, but I can tell what kind of mind he looked down on the world.’
Woo woo woo.
The Cheonmado let out a long cry.
Tsutsutsu.
In an instant, ignorant demonic energy began to emanate from the island of Cheonmado.
It wasn’t the demonic spirit of Xi Liang. The ancestral magic spirit sealed in the sword itself is spewing out according to the owner’s will.
Kugu Palace!
The panmajeong was shaken.
Pan Ma Zheng, who became one with Xiliang, could not easily withstand this absolute demon.
In Panmajeong, the amount of force and impact that can be accommodated varies depending on the strength of the owner.
Now, with the power of Seo Liang, it was difficult to withstand the pressure of the Seoncheon Demonic Seal sealed in the Cheonmado.
‘I do it anyway.’
burrrrr.
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The hand holding the sword trembled.
It seemed that the weight of the sword had increased to ten thousand pounds. If I hadn’t centered myself with Guyumagong and controlled it with the reigning Mawanggi, I would have missed it right away.
‘Come out.’
Xi Liang’s eyes flashed.
‘Come out!’
Phew!
In an instant, the Suncheon demon protruded and permeated the human-shaped cloud.
Tsutsutsutsutsu.
A bliss flashed on the sage’s face.
‘done!’
Weiying.
Clouds that seemed soft and fluffy quickly formed a human shape.
A height that reached seven feet. black yongpo.
His wide shoulders seemed like he could carry even a mountain. Her loose clothes exposed her strong breasts, and her hair, which swayed in the wind, was black and soft, like her woman’s.
and two eyes.
Flash!
The will of the absolute, penetrating the providence of the world, dwelled in the glowing eyes like flames.
A faint light shone on the sage’s face.
“Master.”
It was the first time. What made the shape of the two heavenly statues with Panmajeong?
Even though I knew the method, I couldn’t even try it because the concentration of power was low.
Even if I could, I wouldn’t have done it. It was because if I saw Lee Cheon-sang here, I would drink with him without work.
But today was different.
The concentration of power was still low, but somehow I felt like I could summon it. Also, today wasn’t something I made up because I missed him.
It was to fight. It was to climb higher.
So even Master wouldn’t be able to rebuke himself.
“How have you been?”
Yi Cheon-sang, who had been watching Seo-ryang with unwavering eyes, looked around.
“Is it panmajeong?”
At that moment, Xi Liang felt a tear.
It reminded me of the time when I went out to erase the troops of the Iron Blood Castle without even seeing the last of my teacher.
The last conversation we had through the Gate of Desire. Through that conversation, I felt the master’s will and feelings.
I thought that was enough. It’s a pity, but I thought it could replace the last goodbye.
right. it could be. But seeing it again like this, I don’t know why I’m so happy.
It’s the longing for the office chin that I’ve been forgetting. Even when he lived as Cheon Ha-jin and now as Seo-ryang, was there anyone else who gave him such affection?
“It’s quite good.”
Lee Cheon-sang’s face showed interest.
“Yoo Jin Do-hyung’s achievements are outstanding. How long have you been learning it, and have you already implemented it to this extent?”
“… … .”
“It truly deserves the title of Heavenly Demon.”
Shih Liang’s eyes twitched.
He knew that the two heavenly statues he had summoned were not real.
It wasn’t real, but it couldn’t be seen as fake either. He only knew one side of the two heavenly worlds, and did not know the limits of his personality or powers.
In other words, it is fictional and real at the same time as it is an existence formed with the innate magic of the Cheonmado.
The two heavens now are the two heavens he remembered then, not the two heavens he ‘hoped for’.
so it’s nicer I could feel a more vivid presence.
In Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes, there was a sense of stern energy.
“However, it’s not enough to handle my strength.”
“I know.”
“You should think it would be a waste to pull out the Seoncheon Magic of the Heavenly Demon.”
“Even if there is only one sage horse, the cheonmado is the cheonmado. It’s okay to sprinkle it everywhere, not yet.”
“Use that power for the future of Protestantism. It’s a waste of energy to use to summon the ghosts of the past that have already disappeared.”
“That’s why I called. For the future of Protestantism.”
Seo Liang grinned.
“Because of part of the Seoncheon Demonic Spirit, I, the cult leader, become stronger. So, you have to give me clear instructions.”
The corner of Lee Cheon-sang’s mouth went up.
Pajijijik!
Dark lightning bolted from his body.
“I will see if my skills have improved as well as my speaking skills.”
Yes.
Xiliang did not call him to remember him. His mind wavered for a moment, but in the end there was only one thing he had to do.
learning and growing.
“going.”
“come.”
Quaang!
Xiliang’s new model advanced like a beam of light.
Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes flashed.
Damn it!
The Cheonmado was swung at extreme speed.
It was a power that was difficult for even a master to reach the peak. With just a few hand gestures, Lee Cheon-sang received that absolute feat.
Seo Liang was able to realize it once again.
The power of the two heavens, the realm of the two heavens.
The greatness of the opponent who easily beats his own magical power, which is not lacking even if he talks about the best in the world.
‘With all my might!’
bang!
He occupied the rear of the two heavenly statues with the Emperor’s reign, and struck a blow like a storm.
Whoa! Quaang!
A large pit was formed at the place where Lee Cheon-sang was standing.
It was one of the Seventy-Two Divine Weapons of the reigning Mawanggi, the Blood Wind Light Sword. It is a sword method, but it is replaced by a sword method.
The type of armament technique was meaningless to him, who had already changed the guyuinhwadobeop to the jangbeop.
Boaaaaang!
A red-hot gust of wind blew around Xu Liang’s body. It was the wind of madness that flashed dark blue thunderbolts.
“You have succeeded in reigning the Demon Emperor.”
Xi Liang’s eyes shone.
Before he knew it, Lee Cheon-sang was standing behind him. It was an incredible movement speed.
“It’s still far.”
Pajijijik!
Following a light gesture, a huge electric light was shot through the air.
Kwaaang!
Seo Liang vomited blood.
Even though it was blocked by the Cheonmado, the shock was transmitted intact. The magic power that penetrated in an instant was ignorant. He suffered internal injuries in a single blow.
“If it’s a step that won’t work on the opponent, then it’s meaningless, whether you’ve just been initiated or mastered.”
Pajijijik!
Lee Cheon-sang raised both hands.
Two hands full of dark lightning were emitting the power of a golden demon.
“Remnants of tricks don’t work.”
“I know.”
Pajijijijik!
Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes flashed.
A similar electric light blazed in Seoryang, who lowered her posture, and Cheonmado, which was lowered to one side. It was the Man-Ap Golden Magic Sword.
Seo Liang vigorously stepped on the steps.
Kwaaang!
The power raised from the earth was put into the Cheonmado as it is. The golden sword’s thunderbolt formed a huge net as if toppling the heavens and earth, covering the two heavens.
A small smile tugged at the corners of Lee Sang-sang’s lips.
“It’s an interesting trick.”
he waved his hand
Kwak Kwa Kwa Kwam!
The web of thunderbolt caused a series of explosions and disappeared on the spot.
It was then.
hook.
Seo-liang, who had finished preparing before he knew it, appeared right in front of the nose of Lee Cheon-sang.
“If you use it this way, it’s quite effective.”
Pew!
Lee Cheon-sang’s body shook.
On the other hand, the body of Xu Liang, who attacked, was thrown out of the dozen. Gu Yoo-in’s three long-awaited marriages were poured into herself.
“Wow!”
After coughing up a handful of blood, Seo Liang looked at Lee Cheon Sang with bloodshot eyes.
A translucent black airflow rose from the two heavenly bodies.
‘Evil God’s Armor!’
It was one of the Seventy-Two Divine Spirits of the reigning demon, the extreme limit of the qi-gong shield.
It was a waste of time to unleash the Demon Emperor’s new armor in a world of competitive matches. I knew that.
But Lee Cheon-sang was different. I don’t know how they managed to implement such a complex internal air operation in an instant. It was a state that could not even dare to dream in the present Seoliang.
“Impressive, but not as expected.”
Roaring!
A dark flame burned in the hand of the heavenly angel.
It’s not lightning, it’s fire. It was the method of melting the four weapons of the West Liang at once to form the body of the Cheonmado, Socheongeophwa (燒天劫fire).
“Can you?”
Seo Liang grinned.
“We are still far away.”
“Come.”
Quaang!
The purple-black blade collided head-on with the flames of calamity.
