"It's not enough, it's not enough, even if you practice the collapse to the point of sending and receiving as if you are the heart, it's still a little bit insufficient, not to mention that this collapse is still a little bit worse. ”

The five fist strengths of splitting, drilling, collapsing, cannon, and horizontal have their own strengths.

Collapse is a wood, breaking its vitality and hurting its five organs, and the collapse strength is from the inside out.

Splitting is the simplest, splitting the stone and cracking the stele with a fist is gold, and it is the ups and downs of one breath.

The drill is to break the surface with a point, which belongs to water, and the water droplets can also be stormy.

The cannon is a bombardment, like a cannon fire that instantly erupts into bombing, it is a fire, it is the opening and closing of a breath, such as a cannon suddenly bursting, its bullet is prominent, its nature is the most intense, and its style is the most fierce.

The horizontal fist, belonging to the earth, is a reunion of one qi, can be attacked and defended, and is also the only fist intent that can be defended among the five types of fist strength.

For Wang Zhe, the difference is a thousand miles, a little difference will sometimes bring fatal to himself, the five kinds of boxing strength only drill boxing has not been practiced, to collapse the strength of the cultivation to the most proficient, time is limited, Wang Zhe is amazingly talented to be able to cultivate to such a point in less than three months.

Of course, it is also inseparable from his creative adventures.

Abruptly, Wang Zhe's gaze looked in one direction.

The next moment, his pupils suddenly froze.

A pair of dark green eyes, like a ghost, were gradually approaching, less than ten meters away from him, and the completely black figure was like a messenger in the night.

Dragon!

A dinosaur that Wang Zhe had never seen before, with a body that was only more than five meters long and had many green stripes on its body.

Although he had never seen this kind of dinosaur, he could clearly feel the compelling breath and explosive power in the body of the small dinosaur.

His form didn't move at all.

Motionless, his face was as heavy as water, but his eyes were fixed on the body of this small dinosaur, which was very close to the level of a low-level fierce beast, to kill, or not to kill? After only a second of hesitation, Wang Zhe suddenly moved, rushed to the trees on the side, and jumped up with his feet on the ground.

Gritting his teeth on the Xuanyuan Sword, his five fingers penetrated deep into the trees under the strength and golden edge, grasping steadily, his arms burst out with power and swept towards the higher places of the trees, every movement was extremely skillful, this was not the first time Wang Zhe had used this way to avoid danger.

And just as he reached the second thick branch, six identical dinosaurs appeared seven or eight meters below, living in groups, hunting collectively, and making strange calls to their companions farther away.

", this can't be a velociraptor right?" Wang Zhe muttered in surprise and didn't rush to escape, it was safe on this giant tree, and he didn't plan to fight, the plane had to carry a limited weight, and this level of dinosaur flesh and blood was of no use to him, so he watched it for a while before climbing to the higher place of the giant tree.

Soon arrived at the canopy, the hovering plane fell, the open flesh wings were already close to eight meters, the huge claws swept over the canopy at the moment, and flew into the sky with Wang Zhe, grabbing the claws and quickly getting on the plane, which was quite a wide back for him.

A pat on the back of the plane.

"Let's go, let's go home. ”

The vast forest can be disorienting, but the vast sky can be seen at a glance, the sun is blowing on the face with the whistling wind, and some tribes can be seen faintly under the overlook, at least the tribes of more than a thousand people can be seen in the sky.

An hour later, the howling wind stopped, the plane fell in front of the cave of the Yanhuang tribe, and Wang Zhe, who had been walking alone for more than ten days, returned with the spoils of war, some herbs, such as Tian Qi, which can stop the bleeding, but more ginseng.

The lowest ones are more than 3,000 years old, and the longest ones are more than 7,000 years, and there is only one.

In front of the cave, Ash leaned on the chaise longue and closed his eyes to bask in the sun, unable to see a single black thread on his body, and even his eyebrows turned silver-white.

"I haven't seen you for more than ten days, it's like a different person, and you standing in front of me at this moment give me the feeling that you have really grown up, and you don't need my insignificant strength anymore. ”

"Come and give me the ginseng, I'll make medicine for you, perhaps, this is the only thing I can do for you now......"

The simple action of standing up, for the ash, but it was a little difficult, the moment he stood up with the bone cane, he shook and stood firm, so that Wang Zhe's hand that had just stretched out was withdrawn.

The back of the stiff man slowly walked in Wang Zhe's sight, step by step, and each step seemed to have exhausted the strength of the whole body.

At this moment, Wang Zhe wanted to say: What can I do for you, a strong witch in my life?

Qi stepped forward to help, but was rejected by Ash, he is getting older and older, and there are fewer and fewer things he can do, if he can't even boil some ginseng medicinal soup, then what's the point of him living?

This is already the only proof of his meaning in this world, in this tribe.

Wang Zhe knew this very well, and knew Ash's stubbornness and requirements, so he couldn't bear to watch Ash stand up with his bone staff, and watched Ash use all his strength to take every step alone.

Like the withered yellow leaves will eventually fall, this old man who is like a dear to Wang Zhe will still not have much time to run out.

After drinking the ginseng medicinal soup for seven thousand years, this time Wang Zhe had enough confidence to break through to the thirty-six Tiangang Xiao Zhou Tian and cultivate such a fist technique to the entry level in the true sense.

"Hmm!"

A thick and long muffled snort came from the mouth of Wang Zhe, who had his mouth closed.

On the surface, he doesn't seem to have any abnormalities, but if you look closely, you can indeed find that Wang Zhe at this moment, almost every part of his body is shaking slightly.

Not just outside the body, but also inside the body.

When he kept making a "hmm" sound in his mouth, all the strength in his body was vibrating, penetrating the bones of the flesh and trying to penetrate into the bones in vain.

Completely digested and stimulated, Wang Zhe only felt as if there was a raging fire in his body, which suddenly burned, and his face became like blood because of the prosperity of qi and blood.

"Next, we have to break through the thirty-six little Zhou Tian in one go!"

Wang Zhe began to practice boxing, stimulating qi and blood to condense the vital thirty-sixth qi energy, turning it into a complete Xiao Zhou Tian, and the qi energy that was cultivated in the future should be continuously integrated into this small Zhou Tian, so that it can grow.

In this process of growth, we must always maintain the perfect balance of Qi Zhou Tian, otherwise we will stop, and if we force it, we will fall into the madness that even those who are not martial arts students understand.

Qi and blood first quench and nourish the whole body every time, skin and flesh, muscles and bones, organs, etc., and then condense the thirty-sixth qi and then impact the fifth shackle, all of which was considered in Wang Zhe's heart.

It's just that the plan can't keep up with the changes.

At the moment when the thirty-sixth qi energy was successfully condensed, forming the resonance of Xiao Zhou Tian's qi and blood throughout his body, the robber who killed a thousand knives appeared, and the golden liquid seemed to have magical power, which suddenly attracted the qi and blood in Wang Zhe's body to rush to his mind.

Silent, no change at all, uncontrollable, unstoppable, unknown and incomprehensible horror made Wang Zhe's heart tremble, as if his hands and feet were tied, watching others do intolerable things to him.

Half an hour later, that magic power disappeared, and at this time, the qi and blood in Wang Zhe's body had returned to a normal level, and the thirty-six qi that had originally formed Xiao Zhoutian were only thirty, and the golden liquid stayed in the center of his brain and eyebrows again, merging with the seeds left to him by the Archaeopteryx.

"This, this...... This Nima is too much, isn't it?" Wang Zhe was shocked and angry, snatching the qi and blood to prevent him from breaking free from the fifth shackle, but now even the qi he had cultivated hard was snatched away, preventing him from completing the thirty-six little Zhou Tian integration.

What do you want to do?

What is this golden liquid trying to do?

This is an angry and confused person who can't find an answer for the time being, and Wang Zhe, whose face suddenly wilted, has a bitter face: What is this? Could it be that in the end, just like the protagonists in those books, a very awesome old man was conjured up with a bang?

Shennong, Shennong, what is the golden liquid that you, the Witch Ancestor, sealed? ?

At this time, it was dark, and the tired Wang Zhe tossed and turned in helplessness and speechlessness for a long time before falling asleep.

Not long after dawn the next day, Montenegro appeared in the Yanhuang tribe, and he was a little surprised when he saw Wang Zhe at first sight.

"This guy actually has a bad aura on his body, very weak, but he didn't appear last time, it seems that he has experienced extraordinary things these days, but I obviously feel that he has become much stronger than in the past, but why hasn't he fully enlightened himself to become a witch?"

This kind of thing is unheard of for Montenegro, Wang Zhe's strength can obviously beat many witches, and he also has the power of witches, but he still hasn't become a witch, and I'm afraid there is a big secret on his body.

So do you have any hope of knowing?

Montenegro was thinking about it, he wanted to plan ahead, on the premise that he would not break the oath he had sworn by the Wu Ancestor.

"Black Mountain Old Demon, you said you were going to take me to a place last time, where are you going?"

Belch~~

Wang Zhe's voice interrupted Montenegro's contemplation, her brows trembled, she always felt that this was weird, but she couldn't say what was weird.

Forget it, the old demon of Montenegro is the old demon of Montenegro, anyway, there will be no missing piece of meat on his body.

"After breaking through the Heavenly Witch, I met and wandered around the surrounding mountains, thinking that although this place is barren, it does not mean that there are really no strange flowers and plants, and the blessing of the Witch Ancestor is really that I found an unripe Blue Moon Fruit, although it is low-level, but it is still a spirit fruit, although there is an intermediate fierce beast guarding it, but with your dragon bird adding me, it is not a problem. ”

"How's it going?"

Brothers have to settle accounts, not to mention Montenegro, who has had grievances with him before, distance is also a problem, gray time is running out, maybe he can live for half a month, maybe he can live for another month, maybe a little longer.

Wang Zhe wants to accompany Ash more in the last little time of his life, and he will accompany Ash to the last time of his life no matter what.

"The Blue Moon Fruit is halved, and the blood of the beast essence belongs to you and me, and only one-third of the flesh and blood is needed. Not far away, one come and go no later than two days. ”

"Okay! But I'm afraid I'll wait on the other side of the snowy mountain, the gray is too old, I'm afraid I won't even see him for the last time, there are too many temptations and things that are difficult to give up in life, for me, the word love is the heaviest. ”

Wang Zhe was talking with Black Mountain in the cave, and this happened to be heard by Ash, he was very moved but also very stubborn, he knew very well how long he could live, turned around, stood at the mouth of the cave and looked at the sky silently.

How long he longed for the tribe to have a successor witch to lead the tribe to survive in this difficult jungle and continue the flame of hope of the tribe.

Wang Zhe appeared, bringing him hope and changing everything in the tribe.

And now, he feels that he and this tribe have become a burden on Wang Zhe's shoulders, a burden behind Wang Zhe, without him and this tribe, maybe Wang Zhe will go further, standing on a higher mountain peak and looking at everything.

He has lived long enough, and he has seen all the good things he expects, even better than what he expected, and he has no regrets in life, and it is time for him to say goodbye to this world and say goodbye for the last time......

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