Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Bridge of Life and Death
Zhang Debiao sat in this half-dimensional space for more than ten days, without eating, drinking, or moving, and it seemed that even the five senses and six senses of his body were completely closed.
In front of him, the fist intent left by the Twelve Dou Saints was triggered by his spiritual power from time to time, raging in the space of the half-plane, and then the traces were erased by the plane.
Elder Tumon and Elder Titan came in a few times to bring him some food, but when they saw that Zhang Debiao had not touched the food at all, the two elders felt that something was wrong.
"He doesn't eat or drink like this, he is even more invested than we were at the time, even if he realizes the martial arts of the Dou Sheng, it will hurt his vitality a lot. Elder Titan was worried.
"It's nothing, and what worries me most is that I won't be able to realize anything. Elder Tumun sighed, "Ah Man is more attentive than we were back then, and if we don't realize it, the mental damage will definitely be more serious than ours. I'm too impatient in this matter, if his insight and cultivation are a little more profound, or ......"
"It's useless to talk about this now, wait another day, if he is still like this in a day, we will knock him out and get out! This kid is the most promising genius in our southern Xinjiang to become a fighting saint, and he must not be ruined here!"
Another day passed, and the two elders entered the belly of the dragon turtle again, and this time they were surprised to find that Zhang Debiao had actually moved his position, not sitting in the original place, but running to the middle of the fist intent of the fist fighting saint!
"He's crazy! That punch intent alone blasted the ground out of a deep ditch that was more than 100 meters long and more than 10 meters wide, and he actually ran to the center of the Sage's fist intent, didn't he want to live? How domineering was the Sage's fist, that fist intent could beat him to the point that there wasn't even a bit of scum left!"
The two elders hurriedly rushed over, and when they rushed to Zhang Debiao's side not far away, they couldn't help but stop, because they saw that although Zhang Debiao was in the middle of the fist intent, the sage's fist intent never broke out.
Instead of breaking out, Zhang Debiao instead punched unscrupulously in that punch.
It's a mediocre straight punch, straight and without any fancy.
The whirring fist wind sounded in the middle of the fist intent, punch after punch, extremely monotonous.
The two elders looked at each other and said suspiciously: "The fist intent of the Dou Sheng, as long as others step into the range, it will explode, and the stimulation of mental power or the fluctuation of the fighting qi will trigger the fist intent, how can Ah Man actually move freely in the fist intent?"
As Zhang Debiao threw more and more punches, the two elders gradually sensed that something was wrong.
In Zhang Debiao's fist, it seemed that there was an extra force unconsciously, tragic and scorching.
There seemed to be a vast and boundless desert suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and a tall figure stood in the desert and punched, extremely simple, extremely boring.
That person tempered his fist intent over and over again, and gradually became pure, so that the fierceness and blazing heat of the desert unconsciously merged into his fist intent.
He didn't know how many punches he made, and finally one day, a punch was struck, and the wind and clouds changed, driving the desert to the wild sand, and a tragic and blazing fist intent rose to the sky, destroying the world and destroying the earth, and a fighting saint was born!
"This is the situation when that Dou Sheng, when he was about to break through, endured loneliness and went to the desert alone to practice boxing skills!" Elder Tumeng Maitreya's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly said: "Ah Man has learned the fist intent of this Dou Sheng, so he stood in the middle of that fist intent, because the artistic conception is the same, so the fist intent of the Dou Sheng's fist will not explode! In a short period of time, he has comprehended the fist intent of the Dou Sheng, this is really ......."
"Unparalleled genius!"
The two elders couldn't help but look forward to it, expecting Zhang Debiao to completely integrate the fist intent of this Dou Sheng, and the path of cultivation would definitely be smooth sailing from then on. As long as he integrates this Dou Sheng's fist intent into his own fighting spirit, breaking through the level of Dou Sheng, it is almost non-existent for him!
But at this time, Zhang Debiao suddenly collected his fist, jumped out of the fist intent, ran straight to the entrance of the half-plane, squatted on the ground to eat and drink, swept away the food sent by the two elders, and then touched his stomach and burped loudly.
"Could it be that our presence disturbed his enlightenment? This is bad, if the enlightenment is interrupted, he may not be able to get back the original feeling for the rest of his life......
The two elders walked over with trepidation, and Elder Titan said tremblingly, "Aman, why don't you continue to practice?
"Why do you want to be integrated?"
Zhang Debiao said curiously: "That's the boxing god of the predecessor of the Dou Sheng, if I fuse his boxing god, wouldn't it become another him?"
"Are you trying to ......?"
"I am my own god! Of course, my fist intent must be condensed by myself!"
Zhang Debiao stood up, a vague momentum spread, and the condensed fist intent and divine thoughts paved a bridge connecting himself and the enemy in front of him.
The bridge of life and death.
"I am God, God is me! From now on, I don't believe in any god anymore!"
The faces of the two elders changed drastically, and Zhang Debiao suddenly changed his smiling face again, and said with a smile: "Praise Goddess Tanya, can the two elders give another bite ......of food to eat?" I'm still a little hungry."
Elder Tumon: "......"
Elder Titan: "......"
"The Great God of Aman actually feels hungry?" the two elders couldn't help but sarcastically say in unison.
Zhang Debiao was embarrassed, and even apologized: "I was hungry and confused just now, talking nonsense, don't take it to heart the two elders." ”
The two elders, Tumon and Titan, snorted coldly, brushed their sleeves and left, and said, "Great God Aman, it's better to figure out a way by himself!"
Zhang Debiao hung his head in frustration, walked out of this half-plane, and the moment he stepped out, the barbarian turned his head, looked at the space, and said silently in his heart: "In the future, I will condense my fist intent divine thought, and I will also imprint it in this martial arts holy land, and use a bridge to extradite latecomers, this is my fist intent divine thought." But for now, let's find something to eat to fill our stomachs!"
Walking out of the magic shield, Zhang Debiao suddenly smelled a smell of meat, and went away in search of the fragrance, only to see Tai Ge hiding in a corner of the valley, setting up a bonfire, grilling a large monster that looked like a horse, with a sharp horn on its forehead, and the oil from the roast dripped onto the bonfire, making a sizzling sound, and the fragrance was fragrant.
"Aman, are you out?" Tai Ge said happily: "I just caught a unicorn and plan to roast it and eat it!"
Zhang Debiao sat down unceremoniously, and one man and one beast quickly eliminated the unicorn. Zhang Debiao patted his stomach, sighed comfortably, and said with a smile: "Brother Tai, where did you catch this demonic beast?
Brother Tai was about to reply, when Elder Tumun's thunderous voice sounded from the temple in front of the mountain: "Has any of you seen my unicorn?"
Zhang Debiao shivered, pointed to the unicorn that was gnawed to only bones by them, and said in a trembling voice: "This is ......"
Brother Tai blinked innocently, opened three pairs of wings, and smiled back in the wings: "Aman, do you see my feathers beautiful?"
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The third one, it's a little late, what, today's weather is very good, haha......
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