But every time Zhou Tian was fearless and immediately pounced, he confronted the Zuo Protector again and again, and comprehended the second style of the Ancient Fist Eight in the battle.

And the injuries he suffered were quickly recovered again and again under the vitality of Ding Fu.

Under this spirit of "can't beat Xiaoqiang", Zhou Tian was stunned to drag the battle backwards again and again, and the left protector had nothing to do with him for a while.

Because his Xuanqi fluctuations were ineffective against Zhou Tian, his speed, not only did not speed up in the collision again and again, but appeared sluggish again and again, this qiē was because Zhou Tian's attacks never stopped, and did not give him a chance to breathe at all, so that every time he passively launched a hard punch, Zhihai was in severe pain, and his face became more and more pale.

However, Zhou Tian is the complete opposite, in the continuous battle, the comprehension of the eight styles of ancient boxing is also getting deeper and deeper, and there is a faint sense of wanting to break through the Great Perfection.

After hundreds of bombardments, Zhou Tian once again entered the mysterious feeling of epiphany, the attack seemed to be mechanical, but with each attack, the power seemed to have broken through, and the left protector was even more difficult to deal with.

After passively taking thirty-three punches, Zuo Protector finally became angry, because of such a situation, he felt a sense of crisis, and under the rise and fall, he had a feeling that this junior who was as fierce as Xiaoqiang and was not afraid of death was likely to break through to a terrible point in the end, and then defeat himself, which was a situation that he would never allow to appear.

"I can't let him go on like this, and if his soul is damaged again, the deity will also be killed in his palm." Seeing Zhou Tian being repelled by him again, the battle intent in his eyes burned like raging fire, and those eyes were as hot as the sun and as bright as the stars, which made him feel even more dangerous.

Feeling danger in a junior in the gathering period is very aggrieved, but Zuo Protector feels helpless.

"Little Zai, it's not bad that you can force the deity to this step, but you can't escape the fate of being killed either!" Zuo Dharma Protector looked at Zhou Tian, who didn't know how many times he pounced, and drank out in a cold voice, a gray and black glove covered his right hand, and an evil and vast aura permeated.

This is the middle grade spirit weapon glove of the left protector, named Gray Skin, which he obtained from a secret realm, and it is extremely powerful to urge, but the amount of divine consciousness required is also very huge, if it is not forced to this point by Zhou Tian, he will not use it lightly in the case of injury.

Zhou Tian didn't seem to be affected by his words at all, and once again pounced like a cannonball, and a punch blasted out, and a vast wave of fist power fluctuated, detonating the surrounding air.

The fist wave is exploding, and the fist is subtle!

Zhou Tian has indeed made rapid progress in his epiphany, he has broken through the shackles of the Great Perfection and is forming his new fist intent.

"Hundred refining blood clutches, turning the marrow into soul destroying, killing, death!"

The left protector put on a gray skin, and faced Zhou Tian who rushed again, as if he slapped it lightly, and the terrifying aura gushed out, and a gray breath of death permeated, and a five-meter giant palm flashed in the air, and then tore through the air like tearing paper, and it was imprinted on Zhou Tian's fist in an instant, and Zhou Tian's fist, under the gray of death, shattered like crispy skin.

The gray of death seemed to have the power to devour life, and when he was still five inches away from his fist, the flesh and blood on Zhou Tian's fist had begun to wither and burst open, his vitality was deprived, among the metacarpal bones, the bone marrow was turned into rock, and the blood in the blood vessels was coagulating, and the terrifying breath of death swept away through the fist towards Zhou Tian's sea of knowledge.

Turn the marrow into rock, coagulate the blood and scare the soul!

This is the terrifying thing about the Hundred Refining Blood Demon Skill, coupled with the death aura emitted by the gray skin, if it is an ordinary cultivator, it will turn into a fossil in an instant.

It's just that Zhou Tian Immortal Dao's body refining body, the vitality in the tripod talisman is constantly surging out, driving away the qi of death and the power of blood demons, and repairing the marrow tissue.

"Bang!"

The fist palm finally solidified, and the terrifying fluctuations swept through, and the air within 100 meters of the center where the fist and palm intersected seemed to be melted into ash, and the heavens and the earth were filled with the ashes of death.

The majestic power surged, Zhou Tiankou spewed blood mist, and his body flew hundreds of meters like a defeat, knocking down countless coral stones and smashing into a coral hill, which collapsed and buried it in it.

"Poof"

Zuo Protector landed, but he spat blood, his face was as pale as paper, looking at the hill of coral debris in front of him, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and at the last moment, his palm power penetrated into Zhou Tian's body, he believed that no matter how evil this junior was, he would not be able to escape the fate of death in the end.

A junior in the Qi Gathering Period was able to force him to this point, which he had never expected. Urging the gray skin to use the palm of the marrow to destroy the soul, he knew that the sea was not lightly shaken, and if he wanted to recover, it would take at least several years, or even longer.

But it's finally solved, this junior is like a nasty cockroach that can't be killed, it's too speechless.

"Dead?"

"It's definitely dead, how can this kid be the opponent of the Left Protector, if he wasn't a despicable sneak attack, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to take a single move from the Left Protector."

"Finally dead, this little mess is really a demon!"

At the end of the battle, everyone in the Bloody Clothes Gate also breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest, when Zhou Tian confronted them before, although they were against the sky, but because the speed was too fast and the time was too short, they didn't feel it deeply.

But later, Zhou Tian fought alone against the left protector, and the indomitable momentum, the fierce and fearless nature, and the terrifying attack shocked them again and again.

Zuo Protector is a powerhouse in the half-step Xuan Realm, and it is unbelievable that this kid can resist it.

"Huh?"

However, just when the blood-clothed sect was relaxing and discussing, Zuo Protector, who was about to let people dig up Zhou Tian's body, suddenly stared, and his puzzled eyes fell on the broken coral stone mountain where Zhou Tian was buried again.

Rumble!

There was a shocking explosion, and the coral stone mountain exploded, and the terrifying aura swept through, and the two disciples of the Bloody Cloth Sect who were closer were pierced by the two pieces of coral gravel, and a figure slowly stepped out from the center of the explosion.

At that moment, everyone was shocked, this guy didn't die!

Looking at the figure that walked out step by step, the eyes of the people in the bloody clothes showed a look of fear, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts, every time Zhou Tian took a step, they were so frightened that they took a step back.

Not because of Zhou Tian's dust, not because of Zhou Tian's resolute steps, not because of the majestic momentum that Zhou Tian exuded at this time, but because of his frightening eyes.

What kind of eyes were there, in it, they saw the majestic mountain, the vast stars, the mountain of blood and corpses, and the abyss and hell...... In front of these eyes, it seemed that they had all turned into ants and lambs, and the figure full of dust and dust was an unattainable towering mountain.

"Little Zai, I didn't expect your life to be so hard, this can't kill you!" Zuo Protector's face changed slightly, his eyes became even colder, and his undisguised murderous intent surged out again.

"There are so many things you can't think of! Kill"

Zhou Tian replied coldly, and the next moment, his fist burst out again.

At that moment, the space seemed to collapse and disappear.

At that moment, the heavens and the earth changed color!

That punch is domineering and boundless!

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