Artistic conception.

But all grandmasters want to come this far.

When the spirit is raised to a certain level, and a qualitative change is triggered, the artistic conception of momentum and coercion will be formed.

This is the spiritual condensation, which is transformed into a visible image, which penetrates the body.

In this artistic conception, many martial arts are easily developed, and even fused to become stronger.

The strength of the cultivator itself has not changed much, but when it comes to blowing, it has shifted from basic attack + critical attack to knife critical attack.

When the artistic conception is presented, this is the time period when the cultivators violently output blows, and it is also the time when the grandmasters exert their maximum limit.

The personal spiritual intensity is different, the circumstances are different, the reference objects are different, and the artistic conception formed is also divided into upper and lower and lasting time.

It is not that the larger the scale of the object of the reference simulation, the stronger it is, suitable for itself, in line with the original meaning of martial arts, and the spiritual intensity can affect the external embodiment of the artistic conception.

There is a knife artistic conception that is as strong as Yan Xuankong's ability to tear through space back then.

There is Zhao Mujiu's high position, and the knife is wiped without blood.

There is also Lu Shengan's initial condensation of an extremely empty free artistic conception, in which he is like a fish in water, and like a dragon rising into the sky, the degree of freedom is almost maximized.

And in Tuo Guhong's artistic conception, the majestic mountains he condensed can suppress almost everything.

Although he only recreated the ruins from the magical scene and fell into the big world, the senses brought by it made him not weak after his spiritual transformation. 、

Just perceiving the strong people he is familiar with, Xu Zhi knows that his artistic conception is extremely strong, and he also belongs to the upper level.

The destruction mixed with the stick's mind is not what he visualizes, but the reality that he has seen before, and it is not flashy.

What he presents is far from the false feeling of the Milky Way falling for nine days in the Tibetan heart.

"At least it can smooth out the disadvantages caused by my minor in physical arts."

Looking at the body of Du Erjin that his body began to condense again, and a hint of brass metal faintly revealed on his skin, Xu Zhi stretched his hands and feet helplessly.

There is a strong push, and there is a helpless lag.

The metallic texture of the body can slightly strengthen the protective ability, but the stiffness brought by it affects the play of his own strength.

The incompatibility with Jintougong is even more fleshly flawed.

"I used to practice this head alone, and I was a little top-heavy, and it was just right to solve it at one time."

Xu Zhi's mind was flat, and he felt that it was just right to refine his body.

It had been a long time since he had cultivated the Golden Head Gong.

This head skill was taught to him by Lu Shengan in his early years, and it was the only physical practice technique that his body practiced.

Not only does it make the head extremely hard, but it also protects against the influence of momentum and coercion to a certain extent.

Although his head is heavier than ordinary people, it has no effect after years of habit.

It wasn't until he was paired with Erkin's body that Xu Zhi faintly noticed the inconsistency between his head and body.

There is no problem in an ordinary combat situation, but if it involves the same level of fighting, this kind of flaw is enough to kill.

"Catch up with Ming'er and let you become one."

When the position of the high residence is different, the authority is different, and many things that used to be difficult for him no longer have difficulties.

There are many cultivation studies that can be referred to at hand, and he also has Tuo Guhong, a master of body training, as a good friend, and it is not too difficult to temper to a certain extent.

"False, true."

Xu Zhi recalled the words of Deken a few times.

The sticky spirit he formed was not as unbearable as Deken said.

But there is certainly room for reinforcement.

If the initially formed stick intent needs to be strengthened, on the one hand, it can rely on his continuously rising spiritual power, and on the other hand, it can be boosted by spiritual power tactics.

And to condense to Dacheng, it is obviously the best choice to see the ruins again and crash into the world.

With a completely real scene in front of you, and the bottom of the destructive artistic conception laid before, it must be perfected to a certain limit.

He looked at the secret box placed beside him.

The magic eye is hidden in that box.

Being able to see through the link and locate it in the real world is a treasure that Xu Zhi does not dare to place in the elemental world.

There are enough outsiders in the elemental realm, and they can no longer carry the achievement party like Deken.

If Decon had a way to descend the ruins to the Elemental Realm, it would be an irresistible disaster.

And in the real world, acting in cooperation with Deken also made Xu Zhi think about it for a long time.

With Deken's personality and behavior, he would never act as a death squad for their 'gods' to impact the real world.

Blinding the true God and taking the fire from the fire, Deken's ultimate goal is only for himself.

However, if the two sides cooperate successfully, a large ruin will be directly missing from the world, which may reduce the harm to the real world.

When the world is no longer scientific, or science has not developed to a certain point, Xu Zhi can no longer understand the inexplicable cosmic power, but he believes that this behavior will not be wrong to protect the environment of the real world.

If the ruins of the Dragon Continent come to the real world successfully, perhaps this is a rare opportunity.

When Xu Zhi thought for a while, he saw a figure outside the door like a sick horse releasing the power of dying and struggling, and rushed in crookedly.

"Hey, bare, where are you going to fight the autumn wind?"

Xu Zhi looked at himself, and then at Harukawa Chizi, feeling that there was no difference in the injuries of the two sides.

It seems that Akako Harukawa has been beaten severely, her whole body is swollen, and blood is splashing everywhere.

He swollen his head a lot, tried to look at Xu Zhi, who was not in a normal state, and then looked at the three women on the ground who closed their eyes as if they were healing, and his heart suddenly felt much more comfortable.

"I... To save... People, the kind that were beaten, hung up and beaten, it hurt. ”

Harukawa Akako muttered, finally straightening her tongue.

"You're really fatal, you can escape back by hanging up and beating."

Xu Zhi gave a thumbs up to Harukawa Chiko, of course he knew the reason why Harukawa Chiko was able to escape back.

If it weren't for the fact that he 'escaped' with these people and pointed out everyone in the crystal ball, Harukawa Akako wouldn't have just hung up and beaten this kind of punishment.

"As long as I can operate the internal qi, I still have some escape skills" Harukawa Chiko said unwillingly: "I just didn't find the place where we were imprisoned, and no one was saved, and I don't know what happened to Grandmaster Stanny and Grandmaster Maya Kukuko and others?" ”

"After so much time, it may be more auspicious," Xu Zhi said, shaking his swollen head.

"You look badly injured too?"

"Yes" Xu Zhi looked up at the sky and said: "I didn't find a place to be detained, and no one was saved, and I was beaten up when I came back." ”

"You saved us once, they must have shifted places."

"That's right."

……

Perhaps because Xu Zhi himself had not recovered, and his body was mostly suffering from skin injuries, Qingchuan Chizi did not ask for big medicine this time.

After chatting with each other, he sat down sullenly and began to breathe, recovering his body.

"This ruin ......"

Glancing around at everyone, Xu Zhi suddenly heard the roar of the dragon in the distance.

When I went out to check, I saw two figures in the distance surging with qi inside, desperately running towards the shelter.

Behind them, nearly twenty crystal dragons let out a hoarse sound, and their fiery red and huge bodies stood out in the snow.

In the sky, there are also more than ten dragons of various colors, constantly releasing various striking methods from afar.

Acid, magic, dragon breath, and fear dragon power fell.

For a while, Xu Zhi only felt that this refuge was unreliable.

Allia was not polite, and directly brought the strong people of her country in to take refuge.

"First Aid, International Emergency."

As she ran, Ellia began to wave and shout from afar.

Xu Zhi frowned slightly and leaned his body to the side.