Chapter 579: Qi Ming!

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In an instant, Cui Hao felt as if he had made contact with an invisible force, and in a vague and vague moment, his whole heart changed suddenly, and he was in a strange scene, and saw a huge vermilion bird, standing on top of the ancient tree, majestic and incomprehensible. At a certain moment, it suddenly flapped its wings and flew away, making a crisp and high-spirited cry that made people's hearts sway

Feeling the variety of this Vermilion Bird carefully, gradually, Cui Hao's heart suddenly appeared lines of handwriting, simple, mysterious, obscure, he knows, this is the Vermilion Bird Divine Fist, if he can thoroughly comprehend, then, this will be absorbed by himself, become something that truly belongs to himself, if he can't comprehend, then, it will fade away, and in the end, nothing will be left.

Without hesitation, Cui Hao got carried away and threw himself into his feelings, and his inspiration continued to burst out, and gradually, he gradually had some impressions of this set of mystical and obscure Vermilion Bird Divine Fist

I don't know how long it took, Cui Hao felt that he couldn't clearly feel the variety of that Vermilion Bird, there was a feeling of seeing flowers in the fog and looking at the moon in the water, he already had a lot of feelings about the Vermilion Bird Divine Fist at the moment, but there was still a very obvious gap between truly understanding the true meaning and entering the room.

Soon, he was in a boundless sea again, in which there was a majestic Xuanwu beast, stepping on the rock, roaring near the water, and majestic mountains and rivers. The moment he saw this Xuanwu Divine Beast, Cui Hao was a little obsessed, because of its posture, it instantly reminded him of the Xuanwu Linshui in the True Martial Demon Fist, and the two corresponded, he suddenly had a new understanding, and the whole person was very happy. As a result, Cui Hao quickly fell into this kind of perception, feeling the various kinds of Xuanwu beasts up close, figuring out the true meaning contained in their every move, and the whole person had a huge harvest.

Under such a feeling, I don't know how long it has been, Cui Hao's heart has appeared lines of handwriting, simple and magnificent, containing mysterious and unpredictable mysteries, it is the Xuanwu God Fist. At this time, Cui Hao completely understood that the Xuanwu Divine Fist was indeed a peerless study born from the True Martial Demon Fist, but it had been greatly improved on the original basis, and the mysteries contained in it were more profound

Compared with the Vermilion Bird Divine Fist, Cui Hao's perception of the Xuanwu Divine Fist is undoubtedly more profound, and his whole person is so forgetful, but time is rapidly draining away minute by minute, and unconsciously, day and night have passed like this.

In the inheritance hall, Cui Hao was sitting cross-legged at this moment, with two white mist above his head, looming, one of them seemed to be about to form a pattern, but every time it was a failure, and the other group formed a Xuanwu Divine Beast, but it was very vague and incomprehensible.

Although the inheritance can last for seven days and seven nights, since the rupture of the holy monument, it can only give the inheritor one day to perceive the specific inheritance, so after one day, the achievement has basically been determined.

"Almost! The fog image condensed by the Vermilion Bird Divine Fist is obviously not good, and it has not comprehended the true essence, and the fog image of the Xuanwu Divine Fist is just a little worse, and there should be a great chance!"

A day later, the scene in the inheritance hall was concerned by everyone, because they knew the inheritance too well, so after they saw the fog phenomenon, they judged that the possibility of Cui Hao comprehending the Vermilion Bird Divine Fist was very low, but the Xuanwu Divine Fist still had a high possibility, and the worst one might be an epiphany. Because of this situation, everyone is silently paying attention, and many people are talking about it, Cui Hao's situation is already the best situation after the Holy Monument is interrupted, but it is still a line behind, and I don't know if it can be successful.

In the inheritance hall, there is another person besides Cui Hao, it is Wang Kun, he is very nervous at the moment, time passes minute by minute, Cui Hao always sits cross-legged, motionless, seems to have fallen into some kind of understanding, unable to extricate himself.

"Almost, we must succeed! We must succeed!" Looking at the vague shadow of the Xuanwu Divine Beast above Cui Hao's head, Wang Kun silently muttered in his heart.

Unfortunately, every minute and second passed, and there was still no progress.

A day has passed, and it is still the same

A day passed again, and there was still no progress. Originally, everyone who was full of expectations for Cui Hao was basically desperate, and if they wanted to comprehend the four divine fists, they had to do it as soon as possible, otherwise the longer it was, the faster they would forget. And three days later, although Cui Hao is still sitting cross-legged, still the same, but the people who have been paying attention are desperate, this trend, eight or nine is not far from ten, Cui Hao is going to fail again.

In that kind of understanding, Cui Hao at this moment fell into a bottleneck, he felt that he was just a little less insightful, maybe he could understand, but what was this missing point, he was like a hundred troubles, and he couldn't figure it out at all.

Once people fall into a dead end, they often lack inspiration, and the same is true for Cui Hao, three days have passed, his mood is getting more and more irritable, and he can't find a clue at all, Xuanwu Divine Fist, it seems that he is about to step into the lintel and comprehend the essence of it, but this foot can't step in.

It seemed to feel Cui Hao's mood, the black and white confusion in his body, the incomparably strange Jin Dan dripping and spinning, and spontaneously exuded a transcendent and noble, mysterious and unpredictable aura! It instantly threw itself into the half-section of the holy monument, and then, suddenly, the half-section of the holy monument emitted an incomparably terrifying aura, and at the same time, there was a faint dragon roar, tiger roar, finch roar, and beast roar, as if there were four divine beasts in it, the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu, all of which were revived at this moment, and roared.

"What's going on?" Cui Hao opened his eyes with a stunned expression.

For three days, Wang Kun had been guarding the Inheritance Hall, and he was also shocked at this moment, looking at the incomparably shocking half-section of the Holy Monument, a little inexplicably excited. Because, he suddenly remembered an ancient book of miscellaneous talks in the treasure house of the four divine beasts, one of which was the words of the founder of the four divine beasts himself, and he claimed that if one day, the holy monument vibrated because of a certain genius, accompanied by the roar of the four divine beasts, then he must be an extraordinary true genius, and it would be the luck of the four divine beasts!

Just when Wang Kun was shocked and surprised, Cui Hao felt an indescribable aura permeated from the half-section of the holy monument, invisible, but real, it suddenly wrapped Cui Hao, and the next moment, as if Daigo was empowered, a mysterious and powerful power was deeply imprinted in Cui Hao's heart, containing a kind of dignity and majesty.

"This is the imprint of the four divine fists, so profound, so clear!" After being deeply shocked, Cui Hao's heart burst into ecstasy.

As his thoughts turned, he successfully stimulated this imprint, and then, he clearly felt the shocking pictures, the green dragon out of the mountain, the white tiger slaughtered, the vermilion bird hit the sky, the Xuanwu water, in addition, there are lines of handwriting, which are extremely detailed to introduce the four kinds of divine fists, compared to the two kinds of divine fists that Cui Hao has just obtained, the handwriting is more simple and clear, and it is to the point.

In his heart, he was ecstatic, Cui Hao instantly burst out of inspiration, and in this instant, he understood the mystery of the Xuanwu Divine Fist and completely entered the room!

"Bang la la blah

Above Cui Hao's head, at this moment, a series of extremely rich white mist was born, which instantly converged and turned into four white mist shapes, vividly, respectively, a winding dragon, a fierce white tiger, a winged vermilion bird, and a mighty Xuanwu

"Ang! Roar"

As soon as the four divine beasts composed of these four clouds of mist were born, they made sounds together, dragon roars, tiger roars, finch roars, and beast roars, fused and merged in an instant, forming an incomparably majestic, sacred and transcendent sound!

"Peng!Peng!Peng!"

At the same time, the four divine beasts composed of four clouds of mist collapsed together and turned into invisible. As if there was some connection between them, the original shocking half of the holy monument fell silent again, motionless.

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