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Gradually, the fist became weaker and weaker, and in the end, it collapsed directly, and the aura on Xie Yan's body became stronger and stronger, and vaguely, there were magic patterns circulating in it.

Click!

It was as if something was shattered in Xie Yan's body, and a force similar to a savage aura seeped out of his body. This is pure physical power, after cultivating a hundred times, his physical realm directly crossed several realms, surpassing the realm of the poison master in one fell swoop, and became the strongest force in Xie Yan's hands.

"The power of the foundation!"

Opening his eyes, Xie Yan's eyes flashed with surprise. Looking up, Xie Yan found that Tongtian Ancestor Wu didn't know when he had disappeared.

The sky returned to normal, and the field of vision widened.

The sky is clear.

Xie Yan knew that he had passed this second-level test.

Unlike the first layer of gray man who gave a promise very bluntly, all the gifts of the second layer of tower keepers Tongtian Ancestor Witch are all in his punch, provided that you can withstand this punch, otherwise, the great opportunity will become a fatal move.

"This punch may be the fist of the ancestral witch......"

Xie Yan wanted to recall the punch of the Heavenly Ancestor Witch, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember it clearly, not only that, but as he continued to recall, the memory became weaker and weaker, and the appearance of the Heavenly Ancestor Witch was blurred. However, although I can't remember the appearance clearly, the fist momentum has become clearer.

In the depths of my mind, a clear diagram of the practice emerged.

Ancestral Witch Fist!

The qi traveled all over the body, passed through the holes, and finally condensed on the left fist, breaking through the air with one punch.

This is the gift of the guardian of the eighth floor.

Xie Yan took a step, and the power in his body consciously traveled according to the method of the exercise diagram, this exercise diagram was extremely complete, and the route of the exercise was also very complicated, passing through the one hundred and eight points of the human body in the middle. Normal boxing techniques, every time they pass through a trick point, they will gather a force, and after the one hundred and eight trick points are gathered, the power that bursts out can shake the sky.

However, it is a pity that the strength of Xie Yan's refining body has just broken through not long ago, and as for the trick point, only one has been opened so far, so after the skill swims away with one punch, the power is only extracted from the first trick point.

Soon, Xie Yan walked through the exercise method of this punch.

The fist condensed and gradually rose, and a vague breath burst out from the acupuncture points of the body, only to hear the sound of 'wave', and the second acupuncture point cracked.

The second trick of refining the body was finally broken.

In an instant, Xie Yan clearly felt that the physical strength of his body had undergone a qualitative change, just like Zhuji. After this power poured into the body, it was mixed with the power of the previous Golem's body refining skills. After the two forces converged, Xie Yan only felt as if his body was about to explode.

The boxing catalogue also reached the last step, thinking of this, Xie Yan directly raised his hand and smashed it out with a punch on the ground.

Rumble!!

The gray cloud ground shook violently, a lot of clouds and mist flew out, and the falling fist collapsed deeply, and the originally hard cloud ground comparable to Xuantian was smashed out of a huge hole by this punch, and the clouds and mist collapsed, revealing the scene below the clouds.

"That's the first floor?"

With just a brief glance, Xie Yan saw the picture below. The space below the hole was the ancient battlefield where he had stayed before. Under normal circumstances, the first and second floors should be two different spaces, with a layer of diaphragm in between, which is the tower body of the first and second floors. And Xie Yan's punch directly smashed the tower body, revealing a huge hole.

The hole quickly closed on its own, and the traces left by the previous punch also disappeared with a little bit of repair.

The Inheritance Tower, I don't know what grade of treasure it is, it's not a strange thing to repair it by itself.

"This is the fist of the ancestral witch, such a domineering power, such a strong destructive power, it's a pity that I only open two tricks now, if one hundred and eight tricks are opened, maybe I can really hit a punch that is close to the heavenly ancestor witch."

Xie Yan looked at his fist, and still couldn't believe it. This brutal power is completely different from the poisonous fog of the poisoner, and the most direct destruction is sometimes even more shocking. Standing up and just about to move, Xie Yan felt a weakness in his body for a while, and almost fell to the ground.

"It's just a little scary."

After resting for a while, Xie Yan slowly recovered. This is also the best exercise he cultivates the black book to have this kind of recovery speed, if it is a little worse, if he doesn't lie down for ten days and half a month, don't think about moving.

"There's no point in this layer anymore, let's go to the third layer."

After Xie Yan reined in his breath, he swept towards the distant Cloud Mountain.

There, is the highest area on the second floor.

He didn't know where the entrance to the third layer was, but since Tongtian Ancestral Witch had taught him this Ancestral Witch Fist technique, there was no need to waste that time looking for it, just forcibly blast out a passage at the place closest to the third layer.

Not long after passing through the sea of clouds, Xie Yan came across a sea of flowers, with white flowers all over the mountains. The ground of the sea of clouds also changed after arriving here, becoming similar to the color of the soil.

"Giggles!"

As soon as Xie Yan walked into the sea of flowers, a flower beside him came to life, and after making a strange sound, the stamen of this flower turned into a mouth and bit towards Xie Yan's left arm.

Zizi!!

As soon as he came into contact with Xie Yan's skin, the color of the petals changed, the white petals turned into a deep purple, and the miserable white poisonous gas kept coming out.

Vaguely, Xie Yan seemed to hear a little girl's terrible screams.

"Demon flower?"

Xie Yan indifferently glanced at the demon flower that had been corroded into a puddle of water by the poison, and continued to walk forward.

How terrifying will the poison on the body of the ninth-ranked poisoner of the three thousand outer paths be? Not to mention that the Poison Sutra cultivated by Xie Yan is still a Mahayana method that Danhezi, a ghost power, spent thousands of years summing up during his lifetime. It can be said that Xie Yan's whole person is a kind of active poison, compared to him, the little poison of the demon flower is like a child's toffee, and there is no threat.

This demon flower is so desperate that Xie Yan is the prey, and its fate is naturally conceivable. After walking a short distance, a few demon flowers were resurrected, wanting to devour Xie Yan, but the end was the same as the original demon flower, and he was poisoned before he could get close.

However, these demon flowers are all plant life, and they don't know what fear is at all, and the demon flowers that sneak up one after another make Xie Yan feel a little impatient.

I saw him stretch out his right hand and clench his five fingers into a fist.

The fist of the Ancestral Witch flashed through his mind, and between the power wandering, a layer of gray mist attached to the fist.

Xie Yan didn't run the full Ancestral Witch Fist, but when it was a third of the way through, he punched.

Rumble!!

A punch split into the air, like a shock wave, in the shape of a fan, killing all the demon flowers in front of it, not only that, after the fist dissipated, a layer of gray mist spread out.

Zizi!

The demon flowers that were not hit around also began to die on a large scale. The dead demon flowers all turned dark purple, and in an instant, a purple area appeared in the center of the white flower sea.

Poisonous fog, enveloping everything.