Chapter 1267: Stepping on the Sky Martial Technique Great Wilderness Fist

There is no doubt that whether or not you can break out of this space is actually a race, a race to see who can improve faster.

But alas, this long race ended in Zhang He's defeat after all, but what surprised him was that the door of creation did not open open, but a set of martial arts was blasted out.

Creation and chemical martial arts Great Wilderness Fist.

With the sudden appearance of a line of big characters on the gate of creation, Zhang He and the trapped army couldn't help but let out an excited shout, not only that, but with the appearance of this line of big characters, a line of tadpole text sprinkled with nearly a thousand words also appeared.

The realm of creation is the second level of the primeval martial arts, including the two major levels of the Martial King and the Martial Emperor, corresponding to the two major levels of the cultivators, the king level and the emperor level.

With Zhang He's current combat power, he can easily complete the emperor-level nine-rank master, but the ancient martial arts have its uniqueness, there is no doubt that for Zhang He, who cultivates the Hongmeng Pregnancy God Decision, and the trapping army who all take the cultivation route, the ancient martial arts is definitely a great supplement.

Take the essence and remove the dross.

Zhang He had no doubt at all that if he could perfectly combine the Ancient Martial Arts and the Hongmeng Pregnant God Duel, his combat power would definitely have a qualitative leap, and similarly, if the trapped army could perfectly integrate the Ancient Martial Arts and Xiuzhen, their combat power would also reach a new level.

The most important thing is that at this level, whether it is a human being, a demon beast, or even an artifact, it will not be untargeted, since such a set of martial arts has inexplicably appeared on the gate of creation, it must have its deep meaning, and it is very likely that this is the key for them to break out of the gate of creation.

And what made Zhang He and the others feel even more amazing was that a slightly vague figure soon appeared on the gate of creation, and he practiced the Great Wilderness Fist one move at a time.

Under Zhang He's order, everyone immediately put into practice, and in front of the gate of creation, according to the tips of the small characters and the drill of the figure, they practiced the Great Wilderness Fist one move at a time.

What made Zhang He and the others puzzled was that everyone clearly saw the same words and the same figures, but as the practice continued, everyone practiced different moves, and almost none of the two practiced the same moves.

What's going on here?

Zhang He was confused, and the trapped army was also confused, but unfortunately, even though everyone racked their brains, they still couldn't figure out what was going on.

Nima, since everyone is benevolent and wise, then let's just play their own games, even if there is a mistake, then at least one person must be right, right?

The vigorous drill continued until the words and figures on the Gate of Creation were gone.

Creation and chemical martial arts, it is really magical, more than 20,000 people, there are no two people who have exactly the same perception, and no two people practice exactly the same results.

Since the Great Wilderness Fist is a martial art displayed on the Gate of Creation, the Great Wilderness Fist should be able to smash this stone gate, right? Zhang He, who was full of anticipation, immediately swung out his right fist and slammed it on the door of creation.

A surprise appeared, and the Gate of Creation immediately shook violently, but what made him helpless was that after a period of shaking, the Gate of Creation stood still, and the helpless Zhang He raised his peerless sword high and roared loudly, "The trapped army listens to the order." ”

"Yes."

"Attack the Gate of Creation one by one, and be fast."

"Yes."

The trapping army immediately took action, according to Zhang Heshuai's order, attacked the gate of creation one by one, the speed was so fast, there was almost no interruption, under the crazy attack of the trapping army, the gate of creation has been shaking, but what made Zhang He speechless was that after the last trap army stopped attacking, the gate of creation soon stopped shaking, still standing majestically, standing there quietly.

Zhang He raised the peerless sword again, but the mutation happened again.

Treading the sky martial arts Great Wilderness Fist.

With the appearance of a line of big characters, Zhang He immediately put down the peerless sword, and together with the trapped army, he waited for the new changes with great interest, and it didn't take long for an ancient tadpole text to come into everyone's eyes again.

Compared with the previous tadpole article, the main content of this tadpole article is almost identical, only some words have changed, which makes Zhang He and others feel confused.

Could it be that just the change of these words can make the Great Wilderness Fist change from a creation martial art to a sky-stepping martial art?

The realm of creation contains the two major levels of the martial king and the martial emperor, and the realm of stepping on the sky contains the two major levels of pseudo-saints and saints, even though the great wilderness fist of the creation and chemical martial arts is the martial art of the martial arts of the martial emperor of the nine grades, and the great wilderness fist of the martial arts is only the martial art of the pseudo-saint first product, but the difference between the two is very different.

What's more, the Gate of Creation didn't say that the Heaven Stepping Martial Technique Great Wilderness Fist was enough for a Shenma-level master to use, but there was no doubt that even if this Heaven-Stepping Martial Fist was only enough for the Pseudo-Saint First Product, for them, it was also a terrifying martial art far beyond their current level.

Boiling Wind once said: Under the pseudo-saint, there are all ants.

There is no doubt that there is definitely a world of difference between the pseudo-saint and the imperial level, not to mention, among the 20,000 trapped troops, except for Zhu Fei, who is already an emperor-level third-grade powerhouse, the rest of the people are all still king-level nine-grade, of course, if anyone dares to regard the trapped army that has been inherited by the Mang clan as a king-level nine-grade, then he will be unlucky.

Judging from the fluctuating aura of the trapped army, the real combat power of the trapped army inherited by the Taigu Mang clan and the ancient black witch clan should already be comparable to the emperor-level fourth-grade master, and the emperor-level third-grade Zhu Fei is even more comparable to the emperor-level seventh-grade master.

Just as Zhang He's mind was turning, on the gate of creation, a slightly blurred figure appeared, and his eyes were set up with a move and a style of sky-stepping martial arts.

Zhang He and the trapping army immediately gathered their minds, followed the movements of the figure, and practiced the Great Wilderness Fist one move at a time, but what shocked him was that as the drill continued, he actually felt a burst of blood and blood, and what made him even more shocked was that except for Zhu Fei, who was the emperor-level third-grade, the corners of the trapping army's mouth actually appeared with bloodstains.

What's going on?

Looking at the trapped army who was still practicing desperately, Zhang He hurriedly raised the peerless sword and roared loudly, "The trapped army, stop practicing for this commander." ”

But what made him even more shocked was that except for Zhu Fei, who immediately stopped practicing, the others ignored his order, there was definitely something wrong, Zhang He hurriedly sent out the Divine Sense Storm Needle, attacking the Divine Consciousness of the trapped army.

Fortunately, the severe headache finally woke up the trapped army.

"What's going on?" Zhang He slowly glanced at the trapped army, and said with a stern face.

"Ben doesn't know." Xiao Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said helplessly, "Ben will see a boundless sky, and someone is using the planet as a weapon and practicing boxing. ”

"General Aotian, what about you?"

Xiao Ao was also very helpless and said, "Me too." ”

"General Qinglong, what about you?"

"Me too."

"General Suzaku, what about you?"

"I also saw a starry sky, but the martial artist didn't use the planet as a weapon, but just swayed his martial intent in the endless sky."

"What are you waiting?" Zhang He couldn't help but ask loudly about the trapped army.

"I saw the same picture as the three generals."

Nima, is this the situation of Shenma? Zhang He was speechless for a moment.

The king-level trap army saw that someone was using the planet as a weapon, and Zhu Fei saw people wielding martial intent in the sky, but he himself only saw a figure practicing boxing on the ground, one move and one style, no different from ordinary people.

What the hell is going on?

The strange situation made Zhang He fall into contemplation again

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