Chapter Seventy-One: The Black Sky is Divine and Complete

The pitch-black substance gradually formed into a human form, huge but extraordinarily refined and agile, with slender arms and thighs, a single horn on the head, and no facial features on the face, only three half-inlaid black beads, which also had half-inlaid black beads on his shoulders, chest, wrists, and knees.

Of course, this huge humanoid creature is not entirely black, it also has some insignificant red lines on its body, and there are five pairs of scarlet wings that resemble light wings on its back.

This huge monster grabbed Wu Siqi with one hand, and gently dragged the semi-paralyzed Zhao Yifan with the other, and stood up from the ground, its huge body standing on this field, looking like a god and demon.

The hand that held Wu Siqi was violently forced, and Wu Siqi's steel-like monster body let out a painful wail, and a mouthful of pale yellow foaming blood spat out, and then was thrown by the monster casually and smashed into the dirt.

A large amount of heaven and earth power poured into Zhao Yifan's body through this huge humanoid monster, and was finely controlled, repairing Zhao Yifan's almost scrapped body, and even some of the lost flesh and blood on his body were simulated and regenerated by the power of heaven and earth.

Standing up from the palm of the huge monster, Zhao Yifan jumped off his palm, stood at the feet of the monster, stretched out his palm, and felt this piece of heaven and earth, unprecedented strength, unprecedented sobriety, and unprecedented fear.

At the last moment of his life, his spiritual will, internal qi and artistic conception reached a perfect unity, and then condensed his martial arts primordial god: the Black Sky Shensha.

Through the connector and amplifier of the Black Sky God, he recognized the world more clearly than ever before, and his control of the power of heaven and earth was even more subtle, and he also understood how humble life was.

Of course, he also recognized it again, what was the situation of the five so-called mythical martial artists, among them, the Guyue Hall Master and his own master, the Black Heaven Hall Master, were not human, and the other three were no better, and there were a large number of regular items in their bodies.

It was only at this time that he understood that the strength of these people, especially Lu Li, who was most closely related to him, was able to glimpse his terrifying ontology, the transcendent, inhuman, and powerful that transcended everything.

Although he has now transformed, although his life level is about the same as him, compared with the two, one is an adult who is already strong enough to explode, and the other is a newborn newborn.

As Zhao Yifan continued to familiarize himself with the situation after the breakthrough, his body had also been repaired, and the huge Black Heaven God behind him turned into a phantom and disappeared, although the Martial Dao Yuan God was hidden, the power he provided would always exist.

In Lu Li's imagination, after having the martial arts elemental god, it is the center of gravity of the human body, and the martial arts yuan god will gradually grow until it finally becomes a real life form, at that time, the human body is a skin that can be discarded, of course, the current martial arts yuan god still needs Zhao Yifan, the human body, to supply and maintain, and it is still in a very rudimentary state.

Zhao Yifan walked into the deep pit that Wu Siqi fell into, looked at Wu Siqi who was lying inside, unable to move, and said in a flat tone: "You lost." ”

"Impossible!" Wu Siqi struggled to get up, but his body was pinched by the Black Sky God, and a large amount of heaven and earth power invaded his body, destroying his terrifying recovery power.

"For the sake of being happier in this battle, I won't deal with your woman. Zhao Yifan looked at the person in front of him who almost killed him, without the slightest resentment or ridicule of his current situation, and of course he would not have any pity.

Hu Wenxu stood in the distance, looked at all this coldly, shook his head without sadness or joy and said: "Are you still losing, then from today onwards, cancel the identity of the heir of Wu Siqi Guyuetang, and the specific heir will be discussed." ”

Wu Siqi lying in the pit was desperate and powerless, his confidence, his beliefs, everything about him was all shattered, and most of his protagonist's aura collapsed and poured into Zhao Yifan's body.

Zhao Yifan's protagonist aura once again emitted a strong light, and it was only a little bit closer to being able to completely turn into a real protagonist halo, and Zhao Yifan also felt something, and looked at Nangong Liuli on the other side.

"I ......" Nangong Liuli only felt that she was being targeted by a ferocious and violent monster, the instinct from the bloodline made her have an urge to escape, she opened her mouth to say something, but Zhao Yifan had already come to her.

The beautiful men who were originally surrounding her were all trembling and hurriedly ran away, only an ordinary-looking man remained silently in place.

"Take my punch, then I won't pursue what I calculated before, and then surrender when it's time to surrender!"

Zhao Yifan didn't hesitate too much, clenched his fists, and there seemed to be a huge phantom behind him who moved with him, and with a punch, the sky and the earth changed color, and the fist wind blew dust, Nangong Liuli didn't even react, and the fist arrived in front of her.

"Bang!" A burst of blood mist sprayed in front of Nangong Liuli, and the heavy fist, through something, hit Nangong Liuli's body, causing her body to fly out upside down, and a big hole was broken in her abdomen, and the bloodline inherited from the ancient gods played a role, and the strong vitality made her immortal.

She looked at the man who fell in front of her, the body was mutilated, and she was stunned, she remembered, this man told her that his name was Chu Tianfeng, he was not as handsome and stylish as other men, and he didn't know any love words, he just followed her silently.

She actually doesn't like this man very much, he is not handsome, he looks taciturn all day long, if he hadn't seen that his martial arts are not bad, she would have driven him away a long time ago, and even those other men excluded and bullied him on weekdays, she just silently cut it in her eyes.

It's just that for some reason, she suddenly remembered that scene ten years ago, and an emotion called regret flowed in her heart.

Zhao Yifan saw everything in his eyes, and after forming the Martial Dao Yuan Shen, he would be able to share the vision of the Martial Dao Yuan God, so he was very clear about the purple on the heads of those men.

And when he stood in front of Nangong Liuli, from his own momentum, it seemed to have the effect of restraining those purple colors, and all the purple light on the heads of those men was removed, so all those people ran away, and only the man who suddenly appeared in front of Nangong Liuli and blocked a punch for her, there was never a purple light on his head.

In fact, if it weren't for that man blocking it for her, Nangong Liuli might really be dead now, Zhao Yifan nodded and said: "My punch speed is so fast, he can still block it in advance, it's a pity." ”

The aura of the protagonist on Nangong Liuli's body collapsed and rushed towards Zhao Yifan, a complete protagonist aura appeared on Zhao Yifan, and the next moment the whole world seemed to become different, and in the gap between dreams, the closed martial arts fantasy dream realm was also completely opened.