Kung Fu Panda Breaking Through Marvel

Chapter 133 Zhu Rong Huo Lian, Yin Zhongzhi's Death!
Recognizing the treasure by dripping blood, and passing the DNA test, Yin Tianchou felt a very special connection between himself and the spirit mirror, which felt very intimate, as if connected by blood.

As the inheritance treasure of the Tong clan, the spiritual mirror has always been in the hands of the patriarch, and only the patriarch is qualified to use it.

However, the spiritual mirror was brought back by Yin Tianchou, and now it is a critical moment, so it is natural for him to take advantage of it.

The spirit mirror floated in the air, suspended above Yin Tianchou's head, milky white light radiated from the mirror, covering Yin Tianchou, and complicated runes emerged in the white light, only he could see clearly.

This legendary Lingbao of Emperor Wa is said to be the source of Tong's spells, and all Tong's spells were learned by the ancestors from the runes of this spirit mirror.

Yin-yang runes, five-element runes, fortune runes, destruction runes, time runes, space runes...

Thousands of runes are actually hidden in a small mirror, each rune represents one of all living beings, and represents a power between heaven and earth.

These runes are the foundation of the spiritual mirror!
It has been 500 years. Because of the great war, the population of the Tong clan has withered and the inheritance has been lost. Because the concentration of heaven and earth spiritual energy has continued to decrease, and the blood of the gods has become thinner and thinner, the existing spells of the Tong clan are actually far worse than they were 500 years ago. The peak era of Chiyou period in ancient times.

But so what?
As long as the spirit mirror is still there, as long as someone in the Tong family recognizes the treasure with blood, they will be able to see these runes and re-understand the ancient and powerful Tong family's spells.

Everyone has different talents, different perceptions, different knowledge reserves, different understandings of the morality of the world, and different runes they see.

Similarly, when seeing an apple, some people can think of gravity, and some people will pick it up and eat it.

There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, and a thousand ascetics have different understandings of the same rune.

The ancestors of the Tong family comprehended the spells of the Tong family from the spiritual mirror, and the descendants of the later generations failed to surpass the ancestors. Even if they saw these runes, what they could comprehend was what the ancestors had already comprehended. I've seen it, nothing unusual.

Therefore, it only took a short time for the patriarchs of the past generations to recognize the treasure with blood, and even if they had some understanding, it was extremely limited.

Yin Tianchou is different.

His talent and comprehension did not exceed Tong's ancestors, but he learned not only Tong's spells, but also Maoshan's spells that had nothing to do with Lingjing.

All methods return to one, and different routes lead to the same goal. Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, not to mention that the runes in the spiritual mirror are born innate, which is not comparable to the Maoshan spells he learned.

Seeing the rune of the spiritual mirror at this time, it is natural to understand by analogy.

He floated up slowly, floating in the milky white light, his eyes closed, lost in the sea of ​​runes.

In the eyes of the elders of the Tong clan, Yin Tianchou is clearly very gifted and savvy, far surpassing his ancestors in the past, and has a deeper understanding of runes!
"The mirror is mine!"

Seeing Yin Tianchou dripping blood to recognize the treasure, taking the spiritual mirror as his own, and even realizing something, Yin Zhong, who originally hated Yin Tianchou to the bone, is now even more furious, wishing to strip Yin Tianchou's body skin, and ate Yin Tianchou's flesh.

He knew very well that the spirit mirror possessed incredible power, once Yin Tianchou comprehended more powerful spells, it would be even more dangerous for him.

Although the Dragon God Art is invulnerable to all spells, it also depends on the level of the spell. More dragons died under the spell of the ancestor Chi You than the members of the Tong clan.

Time is not on his side, all temptations and preservation of strength are meaningless.

If you don't fight at this time, when will you wait?
Yin Zhong roared angrily, his whole body turned red. The fire dragon, which was originally only more than 20 meters long, suddenly grew to 50 meters.

"Moo!"

The faint power of the dragon oppressed all living beings, except Tong Bo who also practiced the Dragon God Art and had the blood of the Long family flowing in his body, everyone else was frightened by the power of the dragon, their thinking became dull, their heart beat faster and their breathing became short of breath.

The fire dragon soars into the sky, overlooking all living beings.

The crimson dragon claws and tail kept attacking the barrier, causing the ground to shake.

Yinxiu and the other seven elders blushed and then turned pale, feeling unstoppable.

"Shock the dragon!" Tong Bo said in a deep voice.

"What, is the startling dragon transformation?"

Tong Zhen's face changed drastically, "Yin Zhong is going to do his best!"

Shocking Dragon Transformation is a supporting secret method of the Dragon God Art, which can greatly improve the skill, and you must not use force within one month after using it.

This kind of secret method has too many side effects, and after the effect disappears, it is no different from ordinary people, and it is at the mercy of others.

However, during the effective time of the secret method, unless the skill is far superior to Yin Zhong, he can only be slaughtered by Yin Zhong.

"Heavenly Enemies cannot be disturbed now, we must hold on no matter what!"

Tong Bo gritted his teeth and used the secret method of startling a dragon to transform into a dragon. Regardless of the serious injury, he forcibly improved his skills, rushed into the formation, and fought with the fire dragon that Yin Zhong had transformed into.

"Tong Bo!"

"Big brother!"

"little Master!"

Tong Zhen, Tong Zhan, Communication, Long Po, and Han Batian yelled and rushed in, and flew out after a few breaths, spitting blood one by one, and were seriously injured.

Compared with Yin Zhong and Tong Bo, their cultivation base is too low and their skills are too weak.

Unless you have cultivated to the realm of heaven and man, you are not qualified to participate in the battle at all!
After another half a stick of incense, Tong Bo lost again, no matter how hard the seven elders were to hold on, the barrier kept shaking and was about to be broken.

At this time, Yin Tianchou, who sensed the approaching crisis, finally woke up from the sea of ​​runes, slowly opened his eyes, and frowned.

He has some comprehension, but he is not able to deal with Yin Zhong who has used the startling dragon transformation. Should Yin Zhong be rewarded with a nuclear bomb?
Invincible, only outsmarted.

With his back facing Yin Zhong, Yin Tianchou took out a mirror of about the same size and a talisman from the group space, pasted it on it, and recited the incantation.

This ordinary makeup mirror immediately turned into a spiritual mirror, which could not be distinguished with the naked eye.

"Yin Zhong, do you want a spiritual mirror? Take it!"

Yin Tianchou raised his hand and threw the "spiritual mirror" into the tumbling magma below the hell rock.

"No!"

Yin Zhong panicked, tore up the barrier with one claw, and flew towards the hell rock.

Although the spiritual mirror has infinite uses, it is not indestructible. The underground magma that is said to contain Zhu Rong's divine fire can definitely destroy the spiritual mirror!
boom!
Yin Tianchou teleported behind the fire dragon, took out the Heavenly Flood Sword, and pierced through Fire Dragon's waist with one sword, then kicked the dragon's back fiercely with both legs, pulled out the Heavenly Flood Sword, rolled in the air to avoid the tail of the dragon, and smoothly threw dozens of A high-explosive bomb was dropped.

Boom boom boom!
The bomb exploded, setting off billowing magma, submerging Yin Zhong.

"what!"

With a scream, Yin Zhong disappeared and fell into the magma.

"Is Yin Zhong dead?" Tong Zhen asked.

Yin Xiu scratched his head: "Should be dead, there is magma under the hell rock, can he not die?"

Everyone nodded.

Although Yin Zhong has cultivated into an undead, half-human, half-god body, he is not a real god and demon after all, how can he resist the extremely high temperature of magma?
The magma under this hell rock is much hotter than the magma in other places, and it can even melt the magic weapon!

Yin Tianchou shook his head and said, "Not necessarily."

The magma is terrible. Although the Tong family discovered this place 500 years ago, no one has ever gone down there. They have no idea that the seemingly endless magma beneath the hell rock is actually empty and there is a lot of open space.

As long as Yin Zhong hides there, he won't die!
That's why he threw dozens of high-explosive bombs, blasting magma flying all over the sky, making Yin Zhongbi inevitable, but it may not be able to kill Yin Zhong.

There is only one immortal in this world, no one knows how terrifying Yin Zhong's immortal body is.

Of course, even if Yin Zhong couldn't be killed, he could be severely injured and delay time.

As long as the effect of the startling dragon transformation is over, even if Yin Zhong is not dead, he can go down and kill him, so that he will never suffer from future troubles!
"What, Yin Zhong may not necessarily die? Then... isn't that spiritual mirror in vain?" Yinxiu's eyes widened, distressed.

If Yin Zhong can be killed, the spiritual mirror will be lost if it is lost. Anyway, it has been lost for 500 years. Isn't the Tong family living well?
But if Yin Zhong can't be killed, it will be a big loss!

Yin Tianchou smiled slightly, and took out the spiritual mirror: "Yinxiu, what do you think this is?"

Yinxiu's eyes lit up: "I see, you lied to him!"

Everyone was smiling.

The spirit mirror is still there, but Yin Zhong may be dead. It can be said that he has won a big victory!
Except for Yin Tianchou, the others were seriously injured, and they hurriedly meditated cross-legged, using kung fu to heal their injuries.

Yin Tianchou was not stingy, and took out Ruyi's blood for everyone to use.

As for himself, he came to the side of the hell rock, took out the spiritual mirror, and cast the mysterious light technique.

The spiritual mirror burst out bright white light, illuminating the hell rock, and the scene below the hell rock emerged in the mirror.

The tumbling magma had subsided, and in the open space at the bottom, Yin Zhong was covered in tatters and bruises, with a cosmetic mirror in his hand.

The spiritual mirror he tried his best to keep turned into a piece of glass!
"Yin Tianchou, you lied to me!"

Yin Zhong roared angrily, feeling that his skill began to decline, and knew that the effect of the startling dragon transformation was about to end.

He now has two options.

Either hide here and wait until the month of weakness is over.

Or rush out of the hell rock while the skill is still there, and fight desperately.

But for him, neither path worked.

Long nights and many dreams, not to mention a month, who can guarantee that the Tong clan will not send someone down to check?
The high temperature under the Hell Rock is unbearable for ordinary people, but Tong Bo, who has practiced Dragon God Art, is definitely not afraid!

As long as Tong Bo came down and found him in a weak state, he would be dead!
Although his skill is still there now, it has dropped a bit compared to before. There must be people from the Tong clan guarding above. If he wants to rush out of Hell Rock, he will definitely consume a lot of skill. If he wants to deal with Yin Tianchou, Tong Bo and others, almost impossible.

In this case, choose the third way!
Yin Zhong jumped down and jumped into the billowing magma.

"He really chose Zhu Rong Huo Lian!" Yin Tianchou nodded, not much different from the original plot.

Yin Zhongxiu became a fire dragon, and the so-called Zhurong divine fire contained in the magma may not be able to burn him to death, but may help him lose his mortal body and become a real demon.

"Patriarch, elders, Yin Zhong is still alive, he wants to complete Zhu Rong Huo Lian, I will deal with him!"

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Yin Tianchou jumped down and quickly came to the bottom of the Hell Rock.

He saw a fire dragon rolling in the magma, obviously it was Yin Zhong.

This guy was burned by the fire, although the pain was unbearable, but he was struggling to hold on.

"Yin Tianchou, I didn't expect that it wasn't Tong Bo who came down, but you!"

Yin Zhong gritted his teeth, "You are late! This billowing magma is my best barrier, you can't stop me! When I finish Zhu Rong's fire training, you will all die!"

"Barrier? You think too much!"

Yin Tianchou transformed into a khaki dragon and plunged into the magma.

The flames were raging and the magma was rolling, but they couldn't hurt him at all, because what he turned into was the central yellow dragon.

The fire of the five elements produces soil, and the fire burns everything, and finally turns it into ashes, so there is soil.

Not only will the flame not destroy Yin Tianchou, but it will be beneficial to him.

What's more, this billowing magma is the product of the fusion of raging fire and melted rocks. It is not only suitable for the red dragon who manipulates the flames, but also the yellow dragon who manipulates the power of the earth!
"You...you also know the dragon magic skill?" Yin Zhong was startled and angry.

The Tong Clan ruled firmly that no member of the Tong Clan was allowed to practice the Dragon God Kungfu, Yin Tianchou could not learn it, and Tong Bo could not pass on the family martial arts to him, they could only learn it from himself.

This guy who eats inside and out uses the martial arts he learned secretly from him to deal with him!
"Yin Tianchou, you have only cultivated for more than ten years, and you are not my opponent!"

"Why do you fight against me? You have practiced Dragon God Art, you are my kind, you and I are real allies!"

"As long as you and I work together, we can become gods in the future!"

Yin Zhong rushed towards Yin Tianchou, fierce and mighty. The red dragon he turned into was several times bigger than the yellow dragon Yin Tianchou turned into, fully twice as long.

However, Yin Tianchou was not worried at all, because he was already prepared.

"Yin Zhong, my cultivation is not as good as yours, and the level of my Dragon God Art is not as high as yours, but that doesn't mean I can't deal with you." Yin Tianchou said.

Relying on brute force is the behavior of a reckless man, not a wise man.

Ordinary bombs are useless here, it is difficult to blow up the magma, and it can't hurt Yin Zhong who has started Zhu Rong's fire training.

And those extremely powerful bombs, although they can kill Yin Zhong, will also destroy the entire Hell Rock, and even the entire Water Moon Cave, it is unnecessary.

It is actually very simple to deal with Yin Zhong.

The five elements earth restrains water, and water restrains fire.

Water can't hurt yellow dragons, but it can deal with red dragons that haven't really formed yet, or illusory fire dragons!
"Master Soul, it's up to you!" Yin Tianchou said.

"let's start!"

In the world of Marvel, Wang Lin plunged into the Pacific Ocean, bringing a steady stream of seawater into the group space.

On the other side, a large amount of sea water swarmed out from the group space, like a flood breaking a bank, under the control of Yin Tianchou's magic, it turned into water dragons and rushed towards Yin Zhong.

Wherever he went, the billowing magma cooled into rocks, trapping Yin Zhong in it and extinguishing the flames on his body.

"No!"

Yin Zhong struggled hard, but couldn't break free at all, suffocated in the rock, and swallowed his last breath.

This terrestrial fairy who lived for more than 500 years died here without a sound, without leaving any traces in the world.

(End of this chapter)