"What's that?" Xiong Wushuang didn't quite understand. Just buckled the back of his head and asked with a puzzled expression.

Tang Ming gently stroked the obscure handwriting on the stone wall again, and then said word by word: "It should be some kind of magic martial art." Having said that, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

This drama is just like a chivalrous couple who fell into the abyss and suddenly saw a trick on a lonely wall.

"But, even if it's a peerless divine skill, if you want to cultivate now, after three or five years of cultivation, Xiaobai can't wait. Tang Ming shook his head helplessly.

It seems that if you want to rush up this cliff, you have to think of other ways.

Just as Tang Ming was about to withdraw his right hand that was attached to the stone wall, the ghost gun in his head trembled violently.

"How?"

Before the words fell, the immortal Shura in Tang Ming's body activated on its own, and then a strong suction force exploded on Tang Ming's palm, smashing Tang Ming's right palm and the stone wall of the cliff together.

Xiong Wushuang didn't know what was going on, but when he saw Tang Ming's face suddenly heavy, he almost instinctively took a step back.

"Tang boy, what are you doing?" asked in a deep voice, and he suddenly felt the aura in the air change direction.

Countless spiritual qi flowed frantically towards Tang Ming's body, and the movement was so great that it even formed a vortex the size of a grinding disc on Tang Ming's side.

"Stay away!" Tang Ming turned around and roared.

Before the words fell, I saw that the handwriting that was originally engraved on the cliff stone wall was shining with golden light, and the dazzling beam of light on it even shone the entire underground palace.

Under the stunned gaze of both of them, those strange fonts that shimmered with golden light actually surged on the stone walls of the cliff like fluids.

In the end, all of them were absorbed by Tang Ming's immortal Shura into the body, and the font that originally had the size of a palm suddenly became the size of a little thumb nail in Tang Ming's hand, and then frantically poured into Tang Ming's body, reflecting on Tang Ming's body surface.

"Hey, Tang boy, what the hell are you doing!" Xiong Wushuang wanted to pull Tang Ming away from the cliff, but as soon as his hands were on Tang Ming's top, he was taken two steps backwards by a glittering golden smooth mark.

And Tang Ming, who was shrouded in golden light, shook his head fiercely: "I'm fine, stay away a little, this may be our only chance to rush to the moat!"

Xiong Wushuang shook his head and stepped aside, at this time he had already guessed what Tang Ming wanted to do, but a thousand years later, is it easy to carve a martial skill on this cliff?

Even though he was a demon beast, he also knew that the price he had to pay to comprehend those high-level martial arts was by no means a fraction of what he wanted.

Sure enough, in the next moment, those characters flashed with golden light

All of them turned red, and then it was as if a soldering iron with tens of thousands of high temperatures was imprinted on Tang Ming's skin, and all the positions on Tang Ming's skin were marked with such distinct symbols.

"Crunch, squeak......" I only heard a tooth-sore wrinkling sound, and the mysterious characters of the tens of thousands of Dao finally spread to all parts of Tang Ming.

Quietly transformed every cell on Tang Ming......

This process of imprinting lasted for about half an hour, and then those red characters began to dim again, turning into a golden color again, and slashing towards Tang Ming's back!

"Hiss......" Tang Ming immediately took a breath of cool air, the spine is the most critical place in the human body, no matter what level of monk you are, as long as it still exists, the spine will always be your weakness, which is not only connected to the output of the body's aura, but also drives the action of the body's organs.

Once the human monk's spine is damaged, it will not simply be unable to run the aura, but more serious will directly cause high paraplegia.

"Damn!" Tang Ming roared angrily, he still underestimated these characters, as well as this kind of martial art called a thousand years step, now that he thinks about it, the entire jade forest is in a very mysterious state, not only has the Fountain of Souls, this kind of magical thing, but also has so many heaven and earth elixirs, underground dark rivers, underground palaces under the river, that one is a shocking thing.

I'm afraid that the thousand-year-old step that Tang Ming has seen now has fundamentally broken through the scope of earth-level martial arts, and it is really something that can reach the heaven-level martial arts.

And how difficult the Heavenly Rank martial arts are to master, it not only requires luck, but also requires a lot of preparation!

But now Tang Ming is not to mention the preparatory work, but he has not even completed the bathing incense as the foundation, he is simply trying to get it!

Father......

Just when Tang Ming was discouraged and ready to be a high paraplegic, the ghost gun in his head trembled.

Then a large amount of black qi surged out from the ghost spear, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped every rune that was about to pour into Tang Ming's spine!

"Whew!" Tang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the manic energy wrapped in the black mist, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "Fortunately, luck is good, but I'm afraid I won't want to get up!"

As soon as the words fell, those golden characters wrapped in black mist trembled madly, and they actually merged with the black mist, like a monster with teeth and claws, and became even more intensified!

"The joke is too big!" ......

Tang Ming opened his mouth, and then the red and black claws containing tens of thousands of golden characters directly and unceremoniously grabbed the skin behind Tang Ming's back, and then frantically drilled into his spine!

"Oh, good my brother!" Before Xiong Wushuang could stand a little farther, Tang Ming's back exploded like a peony flower, scarlet blood

The block slammed into Xiong Wushuang's face with a slight scorched black meaning.

The latter resisted that impulse, stared at the ground with his four feet very flexibly, and immediately retreated more than ten meters with his whole body.

Tang Ming's transformation continued to look at it for half an hour, and after such a time, Tang Ming's body floating in mid-air fell heavily to the ground.

There was also a bloody blur behind it, and I couldn't tell what the injury was!

"Oh. Oh my God!" Xiong Wushuang glanced at Tang Ming on the ground and immediately smacked his lips: "I said Tang boy, if you want to die, you will take out the wine, knowing that the bear will not eat death, you have to come here!"

"Ahem, cough, cough!" In the midst of a coughing sound, Tang Ming, who had just fallen in a pool of blood, actually got up in the blood on the ground.

Then he looked at Xiong Wushuang in front of him very confused: "I...... Am I a high paraplegic?"

Xiong Wushuang was also stunned for a moment, and then instinctively responded: "High paraplegia...... I don't think so!"

Tang Ming came back to his senses at this time, moved his muscles and bones, and for a short time there was a series of bone crisp sounds, with the surge of the aura, the blood clots that were still attached to Tang Ming's back just now were suddenly bounced out and fell to the ground one by one, and Tang Ming's back, which was not bound by these blood clots, showed a very strong dark gold color, obviously without any aura fluctuations, but it gave people a wonderful feeling of strength!

"This ......" Xiong Wushuang was dumbfounded for a while.

Tang Ming shrugged his shoulders and turned his head again to Xiong Wushuang and said innocently: "I seem to have comprehended the concept of a thousand years!"

"What!" Xiong Wushuang opened his mouth, and was stunned in place for a long time before he turned back suddenly, trotting all the way and disappearing from Tang Ming's sight, and after a stick of incense, he ran back and carried a huge bucket on his back!

Tang Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiong Wushuang's huge body, and asked, "What are you!"

"Now that you've comprehended the concept of a thousand-year step, let's get out of this ghost place quickly!" Xiong Wushuang patted the barrel behind him and continued: "Didn't you say that your demon beast companion has been hit hard, so many fountains of life, I think I can revive that little thing!"

Tang Ming arched his hand at Xiong Wushuang, and then said, "That's thank you!"

Then he walked to Xiong Wushuang's side and gently patted Xiong Wushuang on the shoulder with a hand.

"Remember, don't use your aura and mine to cancel each other out, to be honest, this power is also the first time I've used it, and it may be quite unstable!" In Tang Ming's eyes, the golden light of the Eye of Shura flickered, as if it was moving with the dark golden spine groove behind him.

"Let it go...... Heart!"

Before the words fell, Xiong Wushuang felt that his body was falling wildly, and the world around him became pitch black, as if it was ...... It's like falling into

In the midst of an endless black hole!

"I'll go. Tang Boy...... What are you doing!" Xiong Wushuang's voice distorted.

When they came back to their senses, the bodies of the two of them had actually appeared in the air of the stone wall, and they continued to fall down a lot!

Xiong Wushuang looked up. I looked at it, and there was a huge hole in his head, and the two of them fell from it!

"This is ......," Xiong Wushuang muttered to himself in surprise.

"Be a little quiet, this power is not very easy to control, I have to concentrate!" Tang Ming gritted his teeth, and then a hole appeared again under the feet of a man and a beast, and the two fell into this hole again.

After nearly twenty back and forth, Tang Ming and Xiong Wushuang's bodies reappeared on the top of the Dark River, and stepped on the black void. It presents a very strange volley state.

"Are we actually flying?" Xiong Wushuang grew his mouth, and then said: "I didn't dream, humans shouldn't be able to fly, why can you fly......"

Tang Ming shook his head: "Actually, we are not flying, we are just in another critical state, to be precise, standing on a plane, you see, you don't have the feeling of flying, do you?"