The youth is compelling, vigorous and sharp, and does things without looking forward and backwards, and moving forward. In this regard, the world has given the reputation of the newborn calf not afraid of tigers. But the calves that are not afraid of tigers are still eaten by tigers nine times out of ten, so young and old adults are popular again. There is no conclusive conclusion as to which temperament is better, everything depends on the final result.

Generally speaking, simple people are prone to impulsiveness, and complex people are often stable. Man Jianghong doesn't have much experience, but his profound reading and strong thinking make up for the lack of experience, and he can be more complicated than anyone else, he just disdains it. The so-called deliberate, planning and then acting is nothing more than the pursuit of maximizing profits and minimizing losses. Young people have capital and can afford to squander.

The third cyan palm the size of a fan condensed by the void pressed in front of him, and after a slight pause, it still slapped Man Jianghong's chest heavily. Because his speed was so fast, the cannonballs shot out like a huge fist. The boulder of the Taishi Chair underfoot burst into the corners under the pedal, gurgling and rolling into the hole, rumbling into the stone wall.

There is a "ant moving" magic power to protect the body, and the chest is one of the areas that is most intimidating to physical blows. However, after the cyan palm was smashed and dispersed by him, a massive amount of true qi broke through the Purple Palace, the Jade Hall, and the Jizhong Acupoint, like opening a floodgate, surging along the empty meridians like a spider's web.

At this moment, Man Jianghong couldn't even move his torso, so he could only desperately stretch his neck and open his mouth, like a big turtle biting into the tail of the silk in vain. But Fang Cai's slap made his body stagnate, and in an instant, he opened a distance of more than five meters with the yellow finch of the nuclear boat. His speed was greatly reduced, and although his castration was slow, his body still flew towards the light curtain.

Zhou Luo is the master of the patriarch of the Nanhai faction, and the underwater light curtain is a miracle in the world, which can resist the high pressure of hundreds of millions of tons of seawater. The arrangement of this round of quiet and quiet moon at the entrance of the cave is the same as that of the light curtain under the sea, but there is no slightest breath of tranquility and peace, exuding majestic spiritual coercion and sharp aura collision all the time, but it is like a murderous demon suppression mirror.

With Man Jianghong's strong body and tenacious spirit, he was uncomfortable standing around the corner fifteen meters away, let alone ordinary martial arts masters and cultivators.

It's a prison door that uses attack instead of defense, a power grid arranged at the entrance of the prison passage!

Man Jianghong pounced in the air on this terrifying power grid, like a poor moth thrown into the light.

As the distance narrowed, his mind ached sharply, as if he had been pierced and cut by thousands of sharp knives, and even his thinking began to dull.

Huang Que carried the nuclear boat and drilled into the "moon", cutting off the possibility of Man Jianghong's last pursuit.

One hit misses, and it is thousands of miles away. Where there is life, there is hope.

He wanted to stop and turn around and run, in order to follow, but he couldn't borrow his strength in the air, and he couldn't stop the inertia of rushing forward. As every minute and meter approached, the mental coercion encountered rose to an unbearable level, and his mind was more like there were thousands of big knives slashing horizontally, his consciousness was full of holes, and his thinking was muddy.

The moon is pooping, and if you accidentally bump into the "moon ring", will the master become an idiot?

The distance was only five meters, and he couldn't help but be ecstatic when he saw another palm in the void in front of him. As long as this palm is pushed over, you will definitely be able to restrain yourself from the precipice and slip away thousands of miles.

However, that palm only hurriedly condensed a trace, and then disappeared in a hurry.

Someone was stunned and scolded in his heart.

If you want to fight or not, but why? The old man who killed a thousand knives is really not a good thing, and he wants the master to die headlong!

The distance was only three meters, and he was on the verge of fainting and collapse, and there was only the quiet moon in his godless eyes, and that was the whole world.

He saw the black spot outside the cave stand up, turning into a tall black shadow with a cape, grasping an object with his left hand, the silk silk fluttering in the wind, what else could there be if it wasn't a nuclear boat?

"Hurry!"

The black shadow snapped and shot with his right palm.

Woo......

The moon wheel was almost propped up into a sphere, and the violently compressed air mixed with aura, true qi, evil qi, and murderous qi sprayed out, enveloping someone like a fly and smashing upside down on the cave wall, rolling into the side passage, and breaking several stalactites in the cave "hall" before stopping.

The space is cramped, and the power of the rolling hurricane is particularly staggering. The dust, gravel, sand, and moss in the cave were all swept up and swept away, as if some invisible giant was wielding a broom to clean it up.

The sound of the wind and the whining and whining of the caverns stirred up heavy echoes in the empty "hall", like a storm and rain on the vast sea, and the turbid waves were monstrous.

However, the strange wind came and went fast for a while, and it stopped after dozens of breaths. In the tunnel leading to the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, air began to pour into the "hall", forming large and small turbulences, which gradually softened and quietly stopped in the mutual touch.

Man Jianghong stiffly stuck between the two stalagmites, desperately staring at himself to keep himself from being unconscious.

The impact didn't hurt him, and the few blood marks on his skin quickly recovered. And after the hurricane stopped, although dizzy, it was much better than when approaching the "moon ring". Anyway, the threat of becoming an idiot is to avoid it. But his arms were unconscious, and his body was numb on the surface, but inside it seemed as if an oven was burning, and millions of ants were gnawing.

Someone knows in their hearts that this is the result of a large amount of true qi entering the body, and it is the result of desperate efforts to snatch the nuclear boat.

If you don't grab it, how do you know if you can't grab it?

He has no regrets.

He felt like a sponge soaked in gasoline, and a little spark could burn it out.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is condensed into aura, and martial arts and cultivation absorb aura and cultivate into true qi. Therefore, true qi is not a bad thing, but a great supplement. The aura in the "Purple Mansion" is so abundant that it is almost substantial, and he often chews spirit crystals like beans, and his body has the ability to convert aura into spiritual energy. However, those spiritual qi slowly penetrated into the body, and the spiritual crystal melted into the stomach, making people bloated like a drum, and he did not have the urge to turn himself into a balloon, where would he eat more.

Theoretically speaking, true qi is the aura that has been purified and then attached to the cultivation attributes, and he can also absorb it. can be forcibly poured in a large amount of true qi, just like a person being forced to swallow dozens of old ginseng in one go, it is no wonder if there is no problem. Partridge Heaven once worried that the instant infusion of a huge amount of True Qi would reveal the meridians and damage the internal organs, but he did not actually experience this situation, ignoring that when the amount of True Qi poured into it was huge to a certain extent, it would first burst the meridians and nearby tissues. It's like a rubber tube full of tiny holes, and the normal flow of water slowly seeps out through nature. However, after the instantaneous torrent is forcibly poured in, the pipe will expand and deform, and even explode.

Fortunately, the body that had been transformed by psionic energy was extraordinary, and he was only a little bit blown up!

In other words, he ate too much, was about to die, couldn't move, and was very uncomfortable.

Seon lost his horse, how do you know if it is a blessing?

He got a huge amount of treasure out of thin air, so much that the safe was about to explode!

After he was transformed by psionic energy, there was not much impurities left in his body. But the true qi in the meridians has never run, like the riverbed gradually silting up the sediment. The violent true qi rushed all over the body, rolling up all those "mud and sand" and breaking through the acupuncture points and sending them out of the body. And the surface layer of the skin is also "soaked" with true qi, which is driven by the pressure in the body to send some impurities along the pores.

There was no foul-smelling filth that had been said to leak out, because his body was unusually hot, and the impurities were dried into dust after penetrating through his body, and the air was filled with the fragrance of sandalwood musk.

It is equivalent to within a few dozen breaths, Man Jianghong has not only opened up the second veins of Ren Du, but also opened up the pores of the whole body, and even the 52 single acupoints, 300 double acupoints, and 50 meridian and extraterrestrial acupoints, a total of 720 acupuncture points, have also been opened 719.

The acupuncture point that is not passed is the Yin Tang located between the eyes, under which there is the pineal gland, the nest where spiritual energy is entrenched.

This step through the pulse acupoint is equivalent to crossing the threshold between the master and the supreme master that martial arts and cultivators dream of, the I Ching Cleansing the Essence, and it is only one step away from creating the legendary ethereal body. Such a body is ethereal and transparent, the true qi runs unhindered, and the natural cultivation is a thousand miles a day, and it is said that the cultivation is so high and deep that even the pores can breathe and breathe.

However, if Seon loses his horse, how can he know if it is a disaster?

The danger of being destroyed and turning into an idiot is avoided, and the greater danger is just beginning!

His body gradually regained consciousness, but the surface of his body was itchy and unbearable, and his body was like molten iron in an oven, and he still couldn't move.

Flooding, in the flood fighting, the emergence of pipe surges is extremely dangerous. It will get bigger and bigger, and eventually the embankment will burst. At the same time, a large number of pipes can also flood the village, precipitating the disaster in advance.

One ten-thousandth of the mutated cells in Man Jianghong's body are attached to the meridians, as if millions of migrant workers are attached to the embankment, desperately devouring the overflowing true qi to no avail.

This true qi is so vast that when converted into energy, it is equivalent to the spiritual energy level stored in the pineal gland. In order to store that little bit of spiritual energy, he absorbed it in the Purple Mansion under the sea for six months. Although the speed of absorption is slow and fast, the cumulative amount of aura inhaled is also an astonishing number. This true qi was obviously purer and more condensed than the aura in the Purple Mansion, but when it was poured in an instant, it had already surpassed the space that the meridian acupuncture points could hold, and it was compressed to the point that it was almost liquefied.

After the test of deep sea high pressure, Man Jianghong did not believe that the meridians would be burst and the internal organs would be torn apart. However, the human body is an extremely delicate instrument, and once the opponent's true qi invades the organs, it will affect the function and cause necrosis.

So whether it is dead or necrotic, it is two eggs and eggs to make soup - a chicken-cock flavor. The difference is simply that one dies a painful death and the other dies slowly.

His chest was bulging, and his body was inflated like a balloon at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Click, a drop of cold water from the top of the cave shattered on his forehead.

Man Jianghong was unaware and cranky.

The moon is sloppy, and the master seems to be helpless, this time I'm afraid I'm going to really die...... I'm afraid that it will blow up and the intestines will fly around, and the flesh and blood will be blurred, which is more ugly than the white self-explosion...... Qingliu is useless, the spiritual energy does not listen to the call, and it cannot fight with the true qi in his own heart, lungs and liver, it is not a mess, just to make a bacterial culture medium...... Iron still needs its own hardness, at this time, even if the Sky Shaking Bow and the White Tower join forces to make a shining debut, and destroy the old traitors outside the cave, it is useless......

The master lost in a daze, and he was really unwilling!

...... That's not right!

Partridge Heaven said that the master's physical body stands at the peak of the world, but it can't contain so much true qi. Could it be that the old guy's body outside is more than ten times stronger than that of the master?