Chapter Eighty-Seven: Fist Intent Soars
An Heng opened his eyes violently, and then slowly punched forward, every inch of the fist was pushed forward, and the huge and ancient Chaos Mill Phantom would also poke out a part of the void.
"Boom."
"Bang la la"
This huge and primitive millstone phantom moved forward, and there was a chaotic aura around Zhou's body, slowly turning, with a momentum that wiped out everything, destroyed everything, and suppressed everything, just like a great mill that destroyed the world.
Under this momentum of destroying everything, it seems that no matter in heaven or earth, in the universe, there is nothing that can stop this slowly rotating huge grinding disc.
When An Heng's punch was completely thrown, this huge and quaint grinding disc phantom was also completely shrouded in the space under the fist.
"Click, click!"
The space in front of An Heng suddenly shattered like a mirror, and under this punch, it directly broke the space of the inner heaven and earth.
Without waiting for the spatial crack to expand, An Heng's mind moved, and the dimensional energy was refined by the inner heaven and earth, and the space slowly began to heal, until it was completely impossible to see the previous shattering.
Since he began to learn national arts, An Heng has broken through the realm of human immortals this time, and finally integrated the various boxing moves he had learned before, the principles of the boxing scriptures, and the two classics of the universe into his most commonly used move, "Grinding Plate Big Monument Wrestler", so as to comprehend this style of boxing intent like "destroying the world".
The entire inner heaven and earth were under An Heng's control, and as soon as his mind moved, he found Zichen and them at a distance of thousands of meters, and his body rose directly into the air, thinking that Zichen and them flew over.
Now An Heng knows all kinds of tricks, has reached the peak of human immortals, and is already able to fly in the sky with a physical body.
The distance of a kilometer was only two breaths, and An Heng flew into the sky above Zichen and them, and then slowly fell.
Meng Bingyun looked at An Heng who was slowly falling from the sky, and felt the qi and blood around An Heng that was a hundred times stronger than before.
"The flesh body flies in the void, the peak of human immortals!" Meng Bingyun exclaimed a little complicated.
Hearing this, An Heng nodded and said, "It's also based on the previous accumulation, and it's just a matter of accumulation." ”
Although he heard An Heng say this, the look of amazement on Meng Bingyun's face did not decrease at all, in Meng Bingyun's opinion, Hong Xuanji was a genius in martial arts, and he had already cultivated into a martial saint at the age of twenty-seven.
But An Heng is even more powerful, his age is younger than Hong Xuanji, but he is already at the peak of human immortals, Taishang Dan Sutra Hong Xuanji has not seen it, but it is not as fast as An Heng's cultivation.
An Heng didn't know what Meng Bingyun was thinking, and if he knew, he wouldn't be surprised, Hong Xuanji was indeed the son of Daqian in the Yang God World, and he was also a person with great luck, and all kinds of adventures continued.
But An Heng is a person who is more fortunate than Hong Xuanji, and the hanging is bigger than Hong Xuanji, so it is not surprising that he cultivates faster than Hong Xuanji.
"Two days have passed, brother, and you have finally finished cultivating!" Boomer complained.
An Heng was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect that two days had passed, and he thought that only a short time had passed.
"Zichen, it's your turn!" An Heng didn't hesitate to say to Tang Zichen.
Tang Zichen nodded when he heard this, knowing that An Heng had let himself start preparing to break through.
Seeing this, An Heng stepped forward and walked to Tang Zichen's side, then stretched out his hands to wrap around Zichen's waist, hugged him into his arms, and then flew directly into the air, thinking about the place where he flew before.
Tang Zichen did not refuse, and let An Heng hold him in his arms.
"I really envy Sister Zichen!" Boomer on the ground watched An Heng fly away with Tang Zichen in his arms and said enviously.
An Heng was dressed in a white Tang suit, Tang Zichen was dressed in a purple Tang suit, Tsunade looked at the two people who flew away like a fairy couple, and his eyes were complicated for a while, I don't know if he thought of it, or because of something else.
And Meng Bingyun's eyes were just full of blessings to An Heng and the others, and there were no other emotions.
was hurt by love, and even almost gave his life, although he finally let go completely, but if he wants Meng Bingyun to fall in love with someone again, it should be very difficult, and it is by no means something that can be changed overnight.
Although separated by a layer of Tang clothes, An Heng could still feel the elasticity and softness of Zichen's waist, and couldn't help but move his fingers.
"Don't move!" Tang Zichen's gentle voice sounded, but with an unquestionable voice.
An Heng's naughty fingers suddenly stopped, but when he looked down, he found that Zichen's ears were a little red, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly moved his fingers again.
Suddenly, a tingling pain came from his fingers, An Heng hurriedly withdrew his fingers and looked, it turned out that Zichen spewed out dark energy directly from his waist, stabbing An Heng's disobedient fingers like a needle.
An Heng suddenly became honest, but when he saw Zichen's red ears, he knew that Zichen should be a little shy, although Zichen had killed countless enemies in his life, and he also controlled the huge organization of Tangmen, which could be called a peerless strong woman.
But no one has ever dared to take advantage of Tang Zichen like An Heng.
At this time, An Heng looked at the ground, and he seemed to have flown over his head, and at this time he flew more than a thousand meters, and two thousand meters.
However, neither An Heng nor Tang Zichen found it just now.
An Heng stopped his body and landed on the ground, at this time, Tang Zichen's face had already returned to calm, and neither of them mentioned what happened just now, as if nothing had happened.
"That I'm gone, what's the matter with the heart!"
"Good!"
An Heng instantly rose into the air, and flew towards Boomer and the others in a very good mood.
Tang Zichen looked at An Heng's distant figure, the complexity in his eyes flashed, he regained his calm, and there was no trace of waves, and then he slowly closed his eyes and began to condense the acupoints and break through the realm.
"Brother, I also want you to fly a few laps in the sky with me like Sister Zichen!" As soon as An Heng fell from the sky, Boomer pounced in anticipation.
"No problem!" An Heng immediately agreed, and then took the doting Boomer into his arms and flew up.
Boomer just wanted to take her on a flight, little thing.
An Heng flew very slowly, so as to avoid Boomer being blown by the wind and not being able to open his eyes.
Boomer squinted his eyes, enjoying the temperature in An Heng's arms.
After flying four or five thousand meters with Boomer, An Heng lowered his head and asked, "Okay?" Let's go back! ”
"It's just a long time to fly, let's fly a few more laps!" Boomer refused.
"Next time, let's fly again, I haven't been out for two days, let's go out and move your lab in first, and I don't know if I have something to ask Tony!" An Heng persuaded.
At this time, Tony was talking about An Heng in his own home!
"I haven't seen anyone for three days, so why stupidly said that I went to cultivate, and I don't know where to go to a remote place to cultivate, and I can't even get through a phone call!"
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