Akxiong took a closer look at his new body and was satisfied. Between the loose grips of his hands, there was a feeling of strength, his limbs stretched, and the sound of clicking kept coming out, and Akxiong missed this feeling very much. The last time I died, my soul had been living in armor, and today I was finally resurrected again. I am very grateful to the human in the distance, if he hadn't destroyed the armor of the Heavenly Destroyer, that guy wouldn't have put on his own body, then he would never have a chance to be resurrected. In that case, let him be happy, Akchon thought.

And Makujo was puzzled when he saw that the Heavenly Destroyer seemed to be a different person after changing his armor. The Heavenly Destroyer in front of him was much stronger than before, and his aura was different from before. "You go and deal with those trash fish, I'll meet that guy. ”

Platani was obedient and ran over the group of expellators who had not yet regained their mobility. Bang bang

Akchon was a little unhappy when he saw Platani behave like this. After all, those guys were going to be their men, and now they were lost in a collision with Platani. Raising the lightsaber in his hand, the light on the tip of the sword kept flickering, boom, boom, and when the lightsaber fell, two rows of lightning followed, aiming directly at Makujo and Platani.

Seeing this, Makujo rushed towards the lightning with his body, and with a stroke of his hands, he summoned the row of lightning in front of Platani around him, and the whole person was bathed in lightning. The lightning bolts seemed to be the best tonic, and they were constantly devoured by Makujo's body.

Seeing this scene, Akxiong's heart was full of disdain, since you want to absorb it, then I will let you absorb it. Swinging the lightsaber in his hand, this time the lightning bolts were no longer in line, but converged on their own above the head of the shogunate. The lightning around Makujo disappeared and then fell, and then converged.

The lightning is gathering longer and longer, and it is getting thicker and thicker when it falls. At first, Makujo was a little sparse with lightning, but as time went on, Makujo began to feel satisfied. The lightning had begun to be the thickness of a tree trunk, and it was comfortable to fall on you, if only it could be thicker.

Platani was stunned to see that such a violent force fell on Makujo and was actually very docile. If you put yourself in that position, I am afraid that you will already be scorched black, foaming at the mouth, and you will not be able to die again. No wonder he said that he was going to meet each other alone, and he seemed to be very confident.

Akxiong was also a little surprised, could this human be a bottomless pit, such a powerful lightning bolt had not yet reached his absorption limit. But the movement in his hand did not stop, the lightsager was still swinging, and today, he just wanted to see how much power this human had to absorb before it could be exploded.

Time passed, and the lightning that fell on Makujo no longer increased in thickness, but began to deepen in color. It was a qualitative change due to a quantitative change, and the energy contained in a lightning bolt was several times greater than before. Makujo felt a little pressure, and before the power could be absorbed and transformed, a new bolt of lightning struck again.

Platani was already a little numb, his eyes were full of little stars, and his heart was full of adoration. In the past, when the city lord absorbed the power of thunder and lightning to cultivate, he only dared to introduce a small one for a few days, where did he dare to introduce it without scruples like the shogun. Maybe such a strong man is more suitable for him to follow, even if he can't get into his eyes at all, but this does not prevent his worship of the strong and his yearning for power.

But Platani didn't know that Makuro was now aware of his own suffering. At the beginning, Makujo still took the initiative to introduce the power of lightning, but now it is indeed passively bearing, and when the lightning enters the body, it is no longer comfortable, but a little sad. It was discomfort caused by too much force, and the body was already showing signs of swelling. But Makujo couldn't stop at all, so he could only let the lightning enter his body, and he also wanted to guide these forces to impact the fourth layer of seals, but he didn't find any traces of the seals.

If it weren't for the fact that he knew that after the seal was completely lifted, he would be able to turn on the wind and thunder and turn his mind qi into a physical war spear, he would really think that his seal had disappeared. Now I can only continue to absorb and transform the power of lightning and make them my own power. However, the strength in his body has exceeded the limit, and his body is overwhelmed, and he begins to protest.

Makujo was in a predicament and didn't know what to do, but his consciousness began to blur, and his thoughts drifted somewhere...

Void Ancestor Continent, a martial arts hall in Sulan City.

The little junior brother Makujo watched everyone sweat non-stop, and his heart was full of envy. Especially the senior brother Beichen, a few days ago, he finally awakened the power in his bloodline and became a martial artist. Every fist and kick swing is full of violent beauty, and the solid muscles of the whole body attract the junior sisters in the martial arts hall to stop and watch.

Today, Senior Brother Beichen led everyone to train physical fitness. He believes that strength is the foundation of a martial artist, and one punch to open the sky and one kick to split the ground is his pursuit. Now he has been moving forward on this road, and the instantaneous combo kick he learned at the beginning has been fused into one kick by him. The strength of one foot has been able to open the mountain and gravel, and the continuous enhancement of his strength has made his confidence even more inflated.

And Makujo could only watch from afar, he was thin and weak, and he was not even qualified to participate, and he was arranged by the master to do some chores every day. This continent is respected for martial arts, and you can see people like Senior Brother Beichen everywhere, and they all believe in power. But the strongest people have always been a few people who have sensed the mind, and they are the darlings of fate.

There are also some martial arts halls that take a different path, based on jujutsu, and all kinds of grabbing and beating methods are very dazzling, or like street gangsters, throwing all kinds of sundries, bricks, fishing nets, poisonous needles, whatever can be used by them to sneak attack the enemy. Makujo has been confused, not knowing how to stand on his own.

I have been in the martial arts hall for three years, and during the three years, in addition to carrying water, sweeping the floor, and cooking, I spent the rest of my time watching other senior brothers and sisters cultivate, and at night I kept perceiving the existence of Nian Qi. However, fate is like this, no matter how much effort he puts in, he can't feel the existence of Nianqi.

In recent days, he has heard some secrets while he is out. That's a forbidden technique on this continent - Nian Qi Tattoo. According to legend, the conditions for the use of Nianqi tattoos are very harsh and require a lot of rare materials. Moreover, looking at the entire continent, only a few tattoo warlocks and high-level martial arts hall owners were able to perform this forbidden technique.

It is said that after completing the tattoo, the person being cast can forcibly control the flow of the mind qi and gather it in one place, triggering a powerful force. However, the acquisition of this power is very expensive. Each use takes a huge toll on the body, and the life expectancy of the user is constantly reduced.

There have never been male qigong masters on this continent, and the darlings of fate are all female martial artists. Maybe this kind of power is not suitable for men, but it is indeed the power that Makujo yearns for the most. So, in the past few days, Makujo has been secretly probing, trying to find those rare materials, but how could those materials be accessible to him. Even a strong person like the hall owner has only heard of a part.