Chapter 152: Wind Fist

Dao Tianjun's body is still full of divine radiance.

Twenty-one ancient beast phantoms, originally the size of a small mountain, now have a mountain-like layer.

"Now I should be about the same as a half-step power."

By forcing the king to give his own perceptions, combined with what he saw and heard, Dao Tianjun almost judged what surface level he was at, and he was powerful in half a step.

As for the real combat power, Dao Tianjun felt that he should be stronger, and there was no way to judge how strong it was.

What he thought in his heart.

His palm flipped suddenly, and a bronze of unknown age appeared in his hand.

It was a piece of bronze, only the size of a palm, with ancient lines, and it was as old as it was to be discerned, and it was also impossible to tell that it was a part of something.

Weapons? Or something else.

This is what the king gave him, and this is what is in that piece of light.

The feeling is light, which has been integrated into his mind, but what this thing is, he doesn't know.

Instinctively, I felt that this thing seemed to have something to do with me.

"This thing should be extraordinary." Dao Tianjun knew that this thing must be very powerful.

The basis is simple.

To put it funny, forcing the king to make a move, is expensive.

And Li Qiye is already what level, after giving himself a feeling, he left such a thing, he felt that it should be useful, because he never did useless things.

"What is this thing? Weapon materials? Or what, the cheats of the exercises? Dao Tianjun pondered.

Suddenly.

Dao Tianjun felt that the ancient aura of this thing seemed to be seen somewhere.

It's the rocks in the valley of the Aragu Mountains!

In the same way as the ancient aura of the rock with the tip of the sword, this thing is none other than that of the Dragon King.

The more he thought about it, Tianjun felt that it was possible, and what Li Qiye gave him was likely to have something to do with the Dragon King.

"You want me to drip blood?"

Dao Tianjun thought in his heart that he had a relationship with the Dragon King, so it was bloodline.

Without hesitation, force out a drop of blood.

Drip!

The blood remained on the bronze block.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, and so on.

"No response." Dao Tianjun wondered, if it wasn't a drop of blood, what else could it be.

Soon, another solution came to mind.

He took off his clothes and pressed the bronze block to his left chest, exactly the dragon pattern.

Time is still in the past.

One second, two seconds......

Quiet feelings, quiet feelings trigger the dragon king.

"Smack!"

Dao Tianjun threw the bronze piece to the ground, "Damn, you should give a reaction." ”

He just stuck the bronze block on his chest like a fool, and he was really embarrassed and stupid, this bronze block couldn't give some face.

Fortunately, there was no one around, wrong, there were no living people.

Dao Tianjun looked around, except for the ground corpse, there were no living people.

Immediately, he picked up the bronze block again, brought it to his mouth, and carefully stuck out his tongue.

Suck ......

The tongue licked quickly.

After a few seconds, the bronze block still didn't react.

Syllable.

Another sound of slamming to the ground.

"Do you want to try the most brainless methods?" Dao Tianjun thought of the methods of the protagonists of previous novels, such as fire, flooding, etc.

But is it really possible?

Dao Tianjun felt very hanging.

At the same time, he was helpless in his heart, this thing must have a big effect, and the more he did this, the more amazing he felt.

It's just that it doesn't move.

This made him very helpless.

It's like a woman who wants to snap with you, but she's like a dead pig, she doesn't move, she doesn't bark, and she has a blank face.

Everything looks so fucked up.

You're moving.

Dao Tianjun stared at the bronze block, staring at it deadly.

By the way, where did that light go? Come out quickly, your brother is here.

Sneer......

The light appeared!

In Dao Tianjun's surprised gaze, it emerged from his arm and suddenly submerged into the bronze block.

"Is that okay?" The corners of Dao Tianjun's mouth twitched.

Buzzing......

The bronze block was vibrating, and in his eyes, Dao Tianjun saw the light reappear.

The pupils of his eyes contracted suddenly.

See what?!

At the same time as the light appeared, another ray of light appeared.

Is this really its brother?!

The moment the light touched Dao Tianjun's skin, it disappeared, and only one disappeared, and the other directly followed the arm and flowed on the surface of the body, just like the same, the dragon swam in the sea and rushed into Dao Tianjun's head.

Rumble!

In an instant, a mysterious piece of information appeared in Dao Tianjun's mind.

The art of killing.

Wind Fist.

Punch out, heaven and earth are broken, the sky is shattered, one punch breaks yin and yang, and one punch breaks the road of life and death......

This seems to be the same remnant supernatural power as the Ninety-Five Supreme Law.

Dao Tianjun was excited in his heart, this killing technique judged from his vision that this was definitely a divine power comparable to the Ninety-Five Supreme Law.

What does that mean, this is at least an emperor!

"He is worthy of being a brother of light." Dao Tianjun sighed, "It's just that this name seems to be a stall." ”

Wind Fist.

He studied it carefully.

This is a killing fist magic power, which can also be said to be a physical technique, which is specially used for killing.

It is said to be a wind fist, but it has nothing to do with the wind.

Originally, Dao Tianjun thought that this punch was out, and the wind was raging, otherwise how could it be called a wind fist, but no, this wind fist didn't seem to have it.

"Exactly what I lacked."

Dao Tianjun muttered.

He has learned a lot of supernatural powers, but they are all bonus types, or auxiliary types, and there is really no real killing technique, and this wind fist is just right for him, after all, his physical body is so powerful.

As for the weapon, Dao Tianjun didn't think about it.

Is it easy for the weapon to have its own unicorn arm?

Suddenly, there was another message in his mind, and his breath was stagnant.

The earliest rays of light appeared.

It gives a new Ninety-Five Supreme Dharma, which is a little more complete than the previous fragments.

Dao Tianjun looked stunned, although it was not completely repaired, but the Ninth Five-Year Supreme Law was stronger, and there was a part of the fragment.

"Save me from going to the elder to kill the supernatural powers." Dao Tianjun's eyes flickered.

The best thing about this is that you don't need to cultivate at all, you can use it directly.

"If you continue to cultivate, you may be able to cultivate to the Tao." Dao Tianjun smiled.

After getting a good supernatural power, he is left to cultivate now.

Deep in the Heavenly Ancient Corpse Ground.

For others, it is a place of nightmares and taboos, but for Dao Tianjun, it is the best blessed land.

Qualitative Transformation is the best tonic.

It is inexhaustible, inexhaustible, and should be enough for him to preach.

"Let's get out."

Just as Dao Tianjun was about to continue his cultivation and preach directly in the Heavenly Ancient Corpse Land, an ancient voice came into his mind.

This voice is very familiar to Dao Tianjun.

He looked up into the depths of the corpse.

Is the old ghost driving away?

You can't guess what you think, right?

"I'll go, this stingy ghost won't not give me a chance to absorb corpse qi and preach directly." Dao Tianjun said in his heart......

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