Chapter 1249: Fusion Tribulation Martial Dao, Break Through Again

I don't know how long it took, Zhang He finally woke up leisurely.

The severe headache made him can't help but let out a painful moan, but fortunately, although his sea of consciousness has been hit unimaginably hard, it has not been completely destroyed.

Forcibly endured the severe headache, tried his best to sit up, and tried his best to recover the terrifying sea of consciousness, but what made Zhang He helpless was that the two clusters of light had changed from the size of the original basin to two huge clouds, covering his sea of consciousness, as long as he operated his divine sense, he would touch the light clusters.

And as soon as he touched the clouds, the terrifying pain would hit immediately, and his sea of knowledge would be even more injured.

me.

Zhang He, who really didn't dare to touch the two light clusters again, couldn't help but let out a silent sigh, he didn't doubt it at all, his sea of knowledge could no longer withstand the counterattack of the light group, if he was injured by this terrifying sea of knowledge again, his sea of knowledge would be completely destroyed, and his soul would be scattered.

If you don't dare to take the initiative to use your divine sense to heal your injuries, you can only let it recover naturally.

Zhihai's injury, different from the **'s injury, Zhihai was hit hard, making Zhang He drowsy, since he can't take the initiative to heal his injuries and can't rush out of the mask, it's better to take a good rest.

The wait was very difficult, but fortunately, the patient wait finally paid off, and Zhang He's sea of knowledge finally recovered thirty percent, allowing him to recover some of his ability to act, but what made him helpless was that the two light curtains were still full of the entire sea of knowledge, so that he did not dare to use any of his divine sense.

In desperation, Zhang He shouted loudly again, but unfortunately, his voice was about to burst, but he still didn't get any reply.

Nima, who was killed by this goods.

Zhang He didn't doubt it at all, if he couldn't find a way to crack it, even if he waited here for a hundred years, this unbreakable light mask would not break on its own, not to mention, he couldn't wait for a hundred years.

Zhang He tried to attack the light curtain again, and with the swaying of martial intent, unconsciously, he also entered that magical state again, and what he didn't notice was that with the arrival of that magical state of nothing and no self, the two light curtains in the sea of consciousness finally had new movements.

The first to appear was the dazzling light cluster representing the martial arts, a filament with a dazzling light, quietly diffused out from the light cluster, and then, a multicolored filament also germinated from the multicolored light cluster, the two filaments were intertwined with each other, blended with each other, and soon condensed into a multicolored filament with a dazzling light, as if it was sent into Zhang He's body by the Nine Heavens.

The filament formed by the fusion of dazzling filaments and multicolored filaments shuttled back and forth in Zhang He's sea of knowledge, like the needle and thread in the hands of the weaver girl, embroidering a lifelike colorful figure, and then, the colorful figure seemed to come to life, and practiced martial arts moves one by one.

The miraculous thing appeared again, and with the movement of the figure, Zhang He immediately subconsciously stopped practicing the Twenty-Eight Suzhou Qinglong Fist, and according to the movements of the colorful figure, he practiced the martial arts moves displayed by the figure one move at a time.

The moves of the colorful figure are some of the most basic martial arts moves, ordinary long fists, simple straight fists, and so on, they can't be simpler, but the magic is that Zhang He actually used these simplest moves to practice the traces of the avenue.

The foundation of martial arts, looking at the mountain is the mountain.

Zhang He was tireless, and the figure never stopped, walking in unison, practicing the most basic martial arts moves, but what he didn't notice was that as the figure continued to practice, the dazzling clouds and colorful clouds full of knowledge of the sea were slowly shrinking.

There was no time for the martial arts, Zhang He completely forgot the time, and the figure also forgot about the tiredness, until the dazzling clouds and colorful clouds shrank by almost one-fifth, and the figure disappeared out of thin air, and Zhang He suddenly woke up.

Zhang He, who woke up, immediately noticed this change, and what surprised him even more was that an unprecedented magical feeling came like a tide, which was extremely refreshing and wonderful.

Zhang He immediately tried to attack the light mask, and a miracle occurred, although he still couldn't shatter the light mask, but every punch down, it could make many small cracks appear around the light mask, and the most important thing was that the light mask no longer rebounded and attacked.

The only thing that made him helpless was that the speed of the light mask was too fast, as soon as his fist left the light mask, the thin light mask would instantly recover as before, so fast that he didn't wait for him to throw a second punch.

The change of the light mask made Zhang He finally believe that as long as he practiced the martial arts of Doom Jiukong to the extreme, he would definitely shatter the light mask, but what made him helpless was that the power of the Great Dao was mysterious and unpredictable, although he could blast out the power of the martial arts when he punched, but if he deliberately wanted to seize this power, he would get nothing.

After carefully studying the power of martial arts, but still finding nothing, Zhang He simply gave up the attempt and once again practiced the boxing technique passed on to him by the figure without distraction.

One move and one style, meticulous, and soon, Zhang He entered the magical realm of no distractions.

With Zhang He's practice, the dazzling filaments and multicolored filaments appeared again, weaving a figure again, and the figure immediately practiced the moves, but this time, the moves of the figure practice were all some complex martial arts moves, sometimes like a storm, sometimes not moving like a mountain, sometimes like a Tai Chi master, and sometimes like a tiger out of the cage.

The moves of the figure are unpredictable, from beginning to end, it has been changing, and it has never been repeated once, but fortunately, Zhang He, who has entered that magical realm, can always keep up with the rhythm of the figure.

There are thousands of moves and unpredictable, and this drill lasted longer, and it consumed nearly one-third of the clouds.

The figure stopped practicing again, and Zhang He woke up again.

The complex moves are infinitely powerful, and the effect of the bombardment on the mask is extremely amazing, and when a punch is thrown, there will be cracks like a spider's web in the light mask within a certain range around the fist, but unfortunately, the recovery speed of the mask is still much faster than Zhang He's punching speed.

Even if he used his hands and feet at the same time to launch a continuous attack like a storm, it was still not as fast as the recovery speed of the light curtain, and Zhang He, who was helpless, had to gather his mind again, starting from the beginning, and rehearsing the moves taught by the figure one move at a time.

And with Zhang He's practice, the figure appeared again, and he practiced a new move in his sea of knowledge, but this time the move was simpler, even simpler than the first time it appeared, just like a child who had just begun to practice martial arts, starting from the most basic Zama step, but the magic is that just these most basic moves, Zhang He's body has exuded a stronger trace of the avenue.

What is the Avenue?

Throughout the ages, all masters have been thinking about this question, even if they are pseudo-saint-level powerhouses, they have been thinking hard about it.

How much more than three thousand?

Every strong person has his own way, and he has a different way, and throughout the ages, how many strong people have attained the Tao, I'm afraid no one can say.

The magic of the Tao can only be understood, not spoken; The mystery of the Tao is that the benevolent see the benevolent, and the wise see the wise.

Zhang He, who was unconscious, did not think about it, did not think about it, but he arbitrarily swayed his martial arts, doing whatever he wanted, and moving as he pleased.

The Tao follows the martial arts, and the martial arts move with the Tao.

But with the swaying of martial intent, a magical scene finally appeared again, or rather, a strange scene appeared.

The fists and feet were swung out, bringing up a colorful light and shadow, like a colorful cloud in the mind, but as time passed, the colorful light and shadow became more and more faint, and finally, completely disappeared.

With the disappearance of the colorful light and shadow, the aura on Zhang He's body soon underwent new changes, as if it had blended into the air and merged with the surroundings, but he was obviously there, still practicing his moves without distractions, and swaying his martial intent.

This magical state lasted until the dazzling clouds and colorful clouds in the sea of consciousness completely disappeared, and Zhang He suddenly woke up again, and surprise followed.

The avenue finally appeared, as if it were instinct.

"Doom Martial Arts." With a wild shout, Zhang He suddenly swung out his right fist.

The unbreakable light shield immediately turned into fragile glass, and with a crisp cracking sound, it was torn apart and disappeared.

And what surprised Zhang He even more was that with the shattering of the light mask, the sealed Qiē actually returned in an instant.

The Hongmeng Pregnancy Divine Formula returned in an instant, the Divine Yuan reappeared, the inner world reopened, and the space ring returned to other uses, not only that, but the precursor of the breakthrough also followed, which made Zhang He feel a burst of ecstasy.

The Martial Arts of Doom is also the Way!

Zhang He hurriedly suppressed the ecstasy, and the full force Yuan turned the Shenyuan, and after a while, a burst of mist quietly dispersed, and an unprecedented strength came in an instant.

The Supreme Dao Divine Body Recipe Great Perfection Realm!

Zhang He, who broke through again, couldn't help but let out an earth-shattering roar, and immediately bent down deeply, and thanked him from the bottom of his heart, "Thank you seniors for your success." ”

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