Chapter 185: Dragon-Tiger Golden Body Initially Formed!

Body like a furnace, heart beating like a drum.

Liang Qu sat cross-legged, as if encountering the scorching heat of the three dog days, sweating profusely, his whole body feeling like needle pricks.

Moving one cycle, the qi and blood in his body were exhausted.

Liang Qu, covered in sweat, opened his eyes, picked up the Two-Life Flower radiating blue light spots, and swallowed it into his abdomen without hesitation.

There are not many requirements for taking the Two-Life Flower; the vast majority of heaven-defying treasures do not need to be refined into elixirs to exert their maximum effect.

Heat waves scorched.

A burning pain emerged from his mouth to his throat; Liang Qu felt as if he had swallowed a fierce flame, and he didn't even have time to see how much Water Marsh Essence had increased.

Just about to exhale, the refreshing cool water qi seeped into his whole body, dispelling the pain.

Liang Qu felt much better, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and pushed the Two-Life Flower down.

The stomach twisted like a millstone, and in an instant, the flower melted, turning into the purest medicinal liquid, spreading to the whole body along the meridians and blood vessels.

Liang Qu felt as if he had soaked in a hot spring on a winter day, truly experiencing what it means to be in ice and fire.

The Two-Life Flower, whether taking the petals alone or the stamen alone, inevitably suffers from the invasion of fire poison or cold poison, but taking them together is the best tonic.

Pure life energy erupted like a tidal wave.

Skin, flesh, bones, blood, and internal organs drank the medicinal power as if starving.

Satisfying!

Liang Qu was not carried away by the extreme pleasure; he closed all the pores of his whole body, held his breath, leakless and complete, never leaking a bit of medicinal power, and silently recited the Dragon-Subduing Curse and the Tiger-Subduing Scripture in his heart.

"The Divine Dragon of Heaven, the Flood Dragon of Earth, the Poison Dragon of Man; those who submit will subdue themselves, those who are restrained will follow, those who are called will arrive, and those who are used will see form..."

"Sun rises in the east, lightning flashes golden light; use it to bow, retreat and hide; if you don't follow this, you will see disaster in time..."

The Dragon-Subduing Curse and the Tiger-Subduing Scripture alternated in cycles, the fierce qi and blood rose, and followed the two curse methods to move without stopping.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Heart like a big drum, every vibration of blood was like a big river running in all directions.

The sealed quiet room couldn't block such terrifying sounds, startling the swallows on the eaves to fly away, and the wind chimes rang lightly.

In the west wing room, the old monk stood up.

Such pumping of blood is extremely dangerous; if it weren't for Liang Qu's dragon tendons and tiger bones, which are harder and firmer than meteorite iron and fire copper, ordinary people would have already bled from seven orifices and died from ruptured internal organs.

Even Liang Qu was stimulated to turn red all over, with blood mist rising.

Yet the rising blood mist seemed to have its own life, dividing into two groups on top of his head, intertwining and fighting, the image becoming clearer and more vigorous.

If someone else were here to observe, the qi and blood would turn into a dragon and a tiger, giving birth to a shocking dragon-tiger fighting phenomenon!

The movement of qi and blood became more intense; the comfort of soaking in a hot spring gradually disappeared, as if someone had added a handful of charcoal, igniting a raging fire, and the whole pot of water boiled.

Even so, the culprit felt it wasn't enough, grabbed Liang Qu from the pot, placed him on the furnace fire, and roasted him with fierce fire!

For a time, Liang Qu became the Sun Monkey in the Eight-Trigram Alchemy Furnace of the Supreme Venerable Sovereign, with Golden Horn and Silver Horn fanning the flames on both sides, adding firewood and fuel.

Liang Qu frowned.

Whether dragon or charcoal, it all depends on this moment!

The big tendons under the skin jumped wildly, coiled like big pythons, extremely fierce.

The big bones wrapped in flesh and blood made creaking sounds, emitting a low roar close to a fierce tiger.

Limbs, head, chest, and abdomen, layers of dead skin peeled off, extremely terrifying.

Blood qi was baked out by the furnace.

The dragon-tiger fighting qi became more profound, condensing from light red to dark red, almost turning black.

Just as it was about to turn completely black, a pale golden light split the red mist, like the dawn after midnight.

Threads of coolness seeped out from the spine, instantly suppressing the big fire in the Eight-Trigram Furnace; Golden Horn and Silver Horn screamed, and no matter how the Eight-Trigram fan fanned, it was of no avail.

"Condensing the Dragon-Tiger Golden Body at the four-barrier martial artist stage must be a great weapon, what a pity, what a pity..."

The old monk silently recited the scriptures.

Even among the five great true traditions, people with Liang Qu's talent and endowment were very rare.

The famous Hanging Temple had few people who could practice the Golden Body at this age.

It's a pity he doesn't want to be a disciple.

Turning the prayer beads, after a while, the old monk suddenly laughed.

"Entanglement and liberation depend only on one's own heart. If the heart is clear, then even a slaughterhouse or a marketplace is a pure land; why bother worshipping in a temple?"

"The old monk is attached to appearances."

Satisfying!

The satisfaction of pouring a ladle of cool water after working for a day in the dog days!

Liang Qu didn't know what the old monk was thinking, otherwise, he would definitely praise him greatly; he only knew that his Dragon-Tiger Golden Body was almost done.

Blood mist surged, forced to retreat by the golden light.

The dragon and tiger fighting each other faced life and death, and finally united to resist the golden light, but that golden light was the rising morning sun.

How can the dark night stop the footsteps of the sun?

The dark dragon and blood tiger territory melted like summer ice blocks, retreated, until the big sun overwhelmed the blood mist and soared into the sky!

The dragon and tiger let out unwilling roars, turned into wisps of green smoke, and dissipated without a trace.

The big sun hung in the sky, suddenly turning into a golden dragon and a golden tiger, lined up left and right, flowing and intertwining.

The golden light was brilliant, draping a golden coat over Liang Qu.

Opening his eyes, the dragon-tiger qi flowed in his pupils.

Dragon-Tiger Golden Body, already formed!

In the west wing room, the old monk sat on the meditation cushion, silently turning the prayer beads.

The startled birds circled for a long time and landed again.

"Not easy."

Liang Qu let out a long breath of turbid air, stirring up a violent wind in the room, the window paper rustling, almost breaking.

Qi and blood converged, the golden light dissipated, and all strange phenomena disappeared.

He stood up, the dead skin on his body had long dried and cracked, falling down one after another, revealing a moist flesh body where pores were almost invisible.

Clenching his fist, the immense force caused the air to scramble to escape from between his fingers, emitting a cracking sound.

"Such formidable vitality; can I survive if I get my head cut off now and reattach it in time?"

Thinking of the experience of being beheaded by Liu Jie, Liang Qu shivered and dispersed that unrealistic fantasy in time.

The Dragon-Tiger Golden Body was initially formed, and he felt the extraordinary power within it.

Everyone has weaknesses; the defense of the lower abdomen and chest cannot be the same, let alone fragile places like the eyes.

But once the Golden Body is formed, it's like having an invisible "membrane" on the body, which can greatly spread the attack and make the practitioner integrated from top to bottom.

This is the true meaning of Vajra Indestructibility.

How can such a method not be strong?

Along with the cultivation becoming more and more profound in the future, Liang Qu can even condense a Golden Body little person in the Dantian, which will be another scene at that time.

A punch sufficient to cause serious injury encounters such a method, naturally becoming nothing more than that, like facing a clear breeze.

As for the effectiveness of the other ability to punish evil and break curses, Liang Qu had no way or subjects to experiment with for the time being.

Thinking it won't be weak.

Satisfied!

Try the quality first.

The divine skill is initially formed, how can one not try it out?

Liang Qu summoned the fat catfish and the Mirage Insect, and in less than a quarter-hour, the water pool in the courtyard splashed.

The fat catfish carried the fat Mirage Insect and poked its head out.

Liang Qu held the Mirage Insect and placed it by the bed; the Mirage Insect understood, expanded its abdomen, and sprayed a wisp of jade-quality white smoke.

White smoke curled, pavilions and towers.

The lonely smoke of the desert is straight.

"Liu Jie, die quickly!" ===== CHAPTER 186 =====