"Perverted!"

Zhu Ganglie wailed, this Wu Tian awakened another strange technique, and it was even more difficult to suppress him, which made Zhu Ganglie doubly devastated.

Originally, he was confident that being suppressed by Wu Tian was only temporary, he was still young, he had a bloodline, and it was only a matter of time before he surpassed him.

However, Wu Tian's strength is growing day by day, and after more than ten days of comprehending the Taigu Demon Fist, he has played a tiger and a tiger, and his appearance is still a little more handsome than himself, which makes Zhu Ganglie rise and wait for the strength to suppress him fiercely, ravage him, and trample him.

But now that Wu Tian has changed qualitatively again, how can he fight it? Not to mention suppressing it, I just ask his subordinates to show mercy to Amitabha in the future.

Zhu Ganglie lay on the ground in frustration, looking at Wu Tian in front of him, looking loveless, and suddenly stared at a pair of pig eyes and jumped up excitedly.

"Dead Change...... Oh, Wu Tian, look, take a look, is that a purple jade ginseng?"

Zhu Ganglie's excited and incoherent expression made Wu Tian, who was still immersed in the awakening of the illusion, open his eyes, and with the direction pointed by Zhu Ganglie, the ancient corpse in front of him really had a big medicine, which was covered by the ancient corpse, leaving only a small section outside, and he couldn't really see it if he didn't look carefully.

The small piece of purple light shone brightly, as transparent as jade, but it was hidden by the ancient corpse, and it was not clear to see.

"What's wrong? Isn't it just a big medicine?"

Hearing Wu Tian's tone, Zhu Ganglie almost fainted, what do you mean, "Isn't it just a big medicine?"

You think that carrots, if you don't look at your poor sour appearance, you don't have anything of value in your body.

"That's called purple jade yang ginseng, it's of great use to me, if possible......"

Zhu Ganglie's expression was unprecedentedly serious, that medicine was very useful to him, it was a treasure of awakening bloodline at this stage, if he could absorb purple jade yang ginseng, his strength would be rapid in the short term, which made Zhu Ganglie extremely eager and looked for a long time.

But he also knew that this was not in line with reality, that ancient corpse was like an impassable mountain, and it was impossible for them to get it at this stage.

"What's the matter, I'll pull it out for you. ”

Wu Tian didn't care, if he hadn't awakened the third magic technique, he wouldn't have dared to guarantee the ticket like this, but now it may not be impossible to give it a try.

Wu Tian approached step by step, five hundred zhang, four hundred and five, four hundred ......

The power is like a mountain, the closer you get, the pressure doubles up, and when Wu Tian gets closer to two hundred zhang, he is as powerful as him, and he is also sweating profusely on his forehead, and the invisible power seems to want to tear him apart, filling every inch of his skin.

However, he still underestimated the power of this saint, even if the endless years passed, the remaining power was less than one thousand, but it was not something that ordinary people could approach.

Sage, that is to go to the extreme of the Tao that he has practiced, and if there is a time when he merges the Tao with himself, that is the existence of the king.

But these are too far away for Wu Tian.

Wu Tian cultivated the five meridians to the extreme, especially the three meridians of the awakening magic, and the fifth one was as bright as blood jade, and the blood flame soared to the sky, so that Mu Qing and the others behind could feel the increase in temperature.

The first meridian aura was continuous, repairing Wu Tian's consumed spiritual power and body, and the second was like water and waves, guarding the side, and the ripples spread in circles to resist the might.

Wu Tian also tried to impact the remaining two meridians, but there was no effect, and he knew that no matter how hard he tried, it would be in vain.

"Open!"

Wu Tian shouted, like a demon god coming to the world, his unyielding battle intent rose, and his hands seemed to open a piece of heaven and earth.

He was trying to perform the Ancient Demon Fist, and under this endless power, his power seemed to be imprisoned in his body, and together with his divine soul, it seemed to be condensed and worn out in his body.

One move and one style stretched, just like the old man in the park playing Tai Chi, the moves are slow, and each movement consumes a lot of spiritual power.

In fact, the Ancient Demon Fist is not fixed in the move, it lies in the induction of power, stretching the power through the hands, and maximizing it.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that one force can break ten thousand laws, and in the face of absolute power, everything can be broken!

Wu Tian practiced more and more slowly, and finally there was a phenomenon of physical exhaustion, Mu Qing and the others loudly dissuaded him, but Wu Tian didn't seem to hear it.

"Poof!"

Wu Tian spit out a mouthful of blood, knelt on one knee on the ground, and the green tendons of one arm supported on the ground were exposed, but he was not discouraged, but looked excited.

It turns out that the Ancient Demon Fist is not just to maximize the power, but to integrate all the power for use, and he is imprisoned by the old thoughts, this is not a fist, the power goes, everything is a fist, and everything is not a fist.

The fist is only a part of the extension of the body, your feet, shoulders, knees, back, etc., can all be fists, running freely, endlessly!

In an instant, he had a new understanding of the Ancient Demon Fist.

This set of punches is extraordinary, there must be a big source, and you must ask Zhu Ganglie when you look back.

Wu Tian got back on the road, although every step was difficult, but every step was steady.

100 zhang, 80 zhang, 50 zhang......

The ancient corpse was finally hazy, and it was not clear because it was close, there was an invisible force enveloping him, which may be his way.

When the body dies, only energy is consumed, and it is difficult to eliminate the saint's attachment to the Tao.

The power is like a wind blade, Wu Tian's skin was torn in many places, blood flowed for a long time, and his clothes were tattered, revealing some fair skin.

Zhu Ganglie stared at Wu Tian blankly, is this still so perverted and violent?

"What's the matter, I'll pull it out for you. ”

Uninhibited and arrogant, but he didn't give up.

Ten zhang, six zhang, three zhang......

Wu Tian is like a bloody man, he has really reached the limit, do you really want to give up?

Can you miss this time, who knows how long it will take for this fallen god land to come in, Zhu Ganglie's longing and sincere eyes, how much he hopes that he will grow up quickly and awaken a deeper bloodline, so that he can learn more about his parents, how can he face his lost and unwilling eyes?

He understands this feeling, and why hasn't he been fighting for this?

"your grandmother's saint!"

Wu Tian let out a loud shout, startling Mu Qing and the others in the wind......

Take a step with all your strength and step directly into a zhang, if it doesn't work, you can really only retreat.

"Whew~~~"

A gust of wind blew, and the boundless power disappeared in an instant, like a piece of glass that could not withstand gravity, shattered.

A body of strength was drained, Wu Tian was dizzy, staggered, and planted on the corpse of the saint.

"Boom!"

The ancient corpse was weathered, shattered when touched, and turned into powder.

The years are too long for even a saint to truly preserve the flesh.

Before the ruthless years, even if the god king died, the physical body could not really last forever, and the planets were exhausted, let alone people.

This ancient corpse can only be preserved by this special terrain to this day, and now Wu Tian stepped forward, breaking a certain balance of this terrain, and the ancient corpse has been preserved to the end.

Mu Qing and the others couldn't be surprised, and when they saw that the terrain was broken, they quickly walked to Wu Tian's side and helped him up carefully.

Wu Tian casually picked up the purple jade yang ginseng, threw it to Zhu Ganglie, and said weakly: "Here, your radish." ”

Seeing that Wu Tian, who was about to become a bloody man, was still in the mood to joke, Mu Qing patted his wound angrily, what kind of person is this? For the sake of an elixir, he really didn't even want his life.

Several people hurriedly helped Wu Tian bandage, the injury was not serious, but a few wounds were torn, and it looked rather terrible, mainly because Wu Tian was out of strength, and it was a little weak.

Suddenly I felt an itch on my feet, and when I looked down, I saw that Zhu Ganglie was licking / his wounds.

"Alas, don't worry, you and I have a deep friendship, what is it for you to do this, don't take it to heart. Wu Tian was moved in his heart, although this pig usually has a low mouth, but it has a pure heart, which is very precious.

"No, don't you know that the blood of the Awakened Alien is an elixir? Zhu Ganglie met Wu Tian's soft gaze and got goosebumps.

"—*¥%" Wu Tian's face was crossed, and this pig was still shameful.

"Tonight I want to eat roast pig's trotters, stewed pig's brain, boiled pork bone broth, don't stop me......"

Zhu Ganglie had already run away with Ziyu Yang ginseng in his arms, and gnawed on it.