The golden figure bowed towards the giant monument to the sky, and then turned into a golden lightning bolt, slashing through the sky, and rushed straight towards Mo Mingming. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Frightened"

The sound of breaking the sky came, and the golden image was a bolt of lightning that slashed down, rushing directly into Mo Mingming's body.

Blood splattered, blood spurted out.

At this moment, Mo Mingming felt as if his soul had been shattered, and the severe pain made him let out a miserable scream.

At the same time, the Tongtian Monument shook violently, and the endless golden divine fire burned brightly, drowning Mo Mingming.

At this moment, Mo Mingming felt that his soul that seemed to be shattered was regrouped together, and the golden figure was completely integrated into his body, and he could clearly perceive it.

An old voice came from the Tongtian Giant Monument, and said, "It's a pity, your qualifications are only once in fifty years, and in the minds of ordinary people, you are already a cultivation genius with outstanding talents. However, compared with those Tianjiao who are seen once in a thousand years or 10,000 years, it is indeed too mediocre. I can't convince myself to pass on the power of the Mark of Martial Arts to you. But I'm not going to let you come for nothing. Therefore, forcibly strip the 'Great Dao Martial Diagram' on the tablet and integrate it into your body, and its 'divine form' has also merged with you, allowing you to have the perfect martial arts style. In the future, if you have a great fate, if you find the reincarnation seal, you will never be able to open the six realms of ......" The voice became more and more ethereal, as if it touched the forbidden power in the underworld, and it was not allowed to be born, and it gradually became blurred, and in the end it was difficult to understand its meaning

Mo Mingming's eyes showed a touch of regret, he knew that the words of the mark of martial arts must contain unimaginable big secrets, once he learned about it, he might benefit for a lifetime, but it was a pity that he was suppressed by a force in the underworld halfway through, and he was not allowed to appear in this world.

"I have said it first, and I will do it. I will pass on some of the true meaning of the martial arts to you, but you are not suitable to inherit my power, and I will choose another true inheritor. ”

At this point, the voice of the Mark of Takeshi fell silent.

The next moment, the giant monument to the sky is brilliant, as if there is a golden flame burning, the complex and mysterious marks on the monument trembled gently, and the wisps of golden ripples were transmitted, faintly, there was a sacred chanting sound resounding in the past, the future, the present world, and the momentum was shocking.

An imprint like an abyss and a sea emerged, engraved directly into Mo Zhizhi's soul.

I don't know how long it took for Mo Mingming to slowly wake up, and the things in his heart shocked him beyond his imagination.

A completely different new world appeared in front of him, it turned out that "Wu" was able to practice like this, and it was really shocking to be able to have that kind of incomparable combat power.

At this time, Mo Mingming wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he didn't say it, just stood in front of the Tongtian Monument and stared quietly for a long time.

"I know you have a lot of questions, why there is no real 'martial arts' in this world, and why the supreme 'Extreme Realm' will be wiped out among all living beings...... However, I can't say. This world is fair, cause and effect are balanced, and with your current strength, knowing it will only harm you. As if knowing all kinds of questions in Mo Mingming's heart, the old voice came slowly: "It's time, you...... It's time to leave, you've got what you deserve, I'm ...... The last mark of martial arts in this world will remain dormant until the true inheritor appears......"

Mo Mingming was silent and bowed to the giant monument of Tongtian, which was a bow from the depths of his heart.

With a flash of brilliance, Mo Mingzhi disappeared, and his consciousness returned to his body in the cave.

That ethereal imprint had been deeply embedded in his heart, and soon Mo Mingming had been wholeheartedly immersed in that indescribable martial realm.

A completely different martial arts path, without cultivating supernatural powers, is better than supernatural powers.

A drop of blood annihilates the vast territory, and a hair chops down the stars, this is not a legend, on this avenue of martial arts, some are just the continuous excavation of their own infinite potential, so that the physical body is beyond the entire world, and its own strength is enough to shatter the world and shatter the universe.

Is this the pinnacle of martial arts? Not yet!

In that ethereal imprint, the description of Wu Zhizhi was terrifying, which made Mo Zhizhi feel unreal.

On the way to martial arts, he wants to cultivate the real 'martial arts', but ...... Now there is a serious problem.

On the path of martial arts, if you want to reach the extreme realm of martial arts, you can't cultivate supernatural powers, and the two take the opposite path of cultivation.

Don't you cultivate supernatural powers?

Mo Mingzhi faintly had a feeling that it was extraordinary to obtain the mysterious origin supernatural power from the Border Desolate Holy Temple, and I am afraid that it would have an unimaginable origin, once he cultivated to the Great Perfection, he might be able to shatter the heavens and the earth, respect the starry sky alone, and suppress the eternals, how could he give up, how could he not cultivate?

A supernatural person, comprehending the laws of heaven and earth, with the help of the power of heaven and earth to nourish the origin of life, has mysterious and unpredictable power.

Martial artists, not fake foreign objects, some just dig into their own infinite excavation, go against the sky, let themselves override the entire world, and can break the sky with one hand.

Faced with two completely different cultivation paths, Mo Mingzhi had a hard time choosing, and in the end he showed a touch of determination, not to waste his supernatural powers, to try his martial arts first, and then make plans if he encountered resistance.

Why was the 'Nuwa Seal' able to evolve the route of True Qi? Could it be that the Heavenly Dao Saint had anything to do with the Martial Extreme? Or could it be that the two had reached the end of the Great Dao, and the end point was the same...... When he decided to practice this way, this question arose in his mind.

Although I can't figure it out, one thing is certain, the 'Nuwa Mark' and the true meaning of Wu Zhi are in no way conflicting, but complement each other.

At this time, the 'Nuwa Imprint' in Mo Mingzhi's heart had been revived, shining brightly, and there were brilliant divine flowers flowing out, which seemed to be more dazzling than before, flesh, viscera, and bones were all reflected in a clear light, and wisps of golden light circulated in the blood.

At the same time, an ethereal imprint appeared in Mo Mingzhi's heart, as if it was intertwined by the 'Tao' and 'Reason' between heaven and earth.

He began to try to really cultivate, this is not a detailed cultivation exercise, but a complex and mysterious martial mysteries, echoing in Mo Zhizhi's soul, as if someone chanted a sutra thousands of years ago, resounding through the past, the future, and the present, difficult to understand, but it seems to blend with the 'Nuwa imprint', and does not clash with each other.

The body was shrouded in blazing golden light, like a golden divine robe, very extraordinary, so Mo wisely cultivated for four days, but on the fifth day, he finally encountered resistance.

There was a "rattling" sound from his body, and it was as if something had shattered. (To be continued.) )