Where did the claws come from?

Li Bad was touching the cigarette on his body, and he saw a paw on his shoulder, this is simply a horror movie scene. The claws were extremely sharp, and the entire palm was half human, half beast, with layers of scales attached, and these scales were rapidly peeling off, revealing the fair, healthy skin underneath.

It's just a simple buckle.

Li Bad, who looked slightly stunned, immediately realized a more serious matter, that is, he seemed to be on the Tao, his qi and blood, true power, and mind seemed to have fallen into an invisible quagmire, and his vitality was cut off from the source, and he was fixed by the twinkling starlight, and he was locked from the root.

Weakness, plague, sickness.

It all seemed to pop up at this moment.

This is the Dharma!

Li Gang didn't need to look back to realize that standing behind him at this moment was the law minister of Wu Mourning. The law is out of the body, cruising the world, and controlling the void and reality, this is a milestone in the martial arts of qi and blood, and it is also a sign that the martial artist is gradually moving towards the limit of perfection.

It doesn't need to come out.

That would be equivalent to being an extreme disadvantage among the law warriors.

As long as others use the Faxiang, then you can't win, because the power of the mind involved in the Faxiang is already the power of qualitative change and sublimation, just like the mythical immortal god descending!

So Li Bad didn't think about using his own Fa Xiang.

Because he was confident, he confidently believed that even if Wu Mourning showed the Dharma Phase, he could deal with the past with just a simple operation of the Mental Power. But at this moment, he felt that he really underestimated Wu Xinzhuo.

Behind Lee's bad.

It was not a statue of the Heavenly King, nor a Xuanwu phantom, but a distorted blood-colored starry sky. The dreamy and vague appearance of the law directly made half of the ruins seem to be under the starry sky, and the beauty made people a little frightened, as if the cave people saw the sea for the first time.

The claws of the half-human, half-beast poked out of this blood-colored starry sky.

As for the inside......

From the naked eye, there is nothing inside.

There are only twinkling stars, these little stars, which are the main stars of the stars, and the stars such as the hedgehog, ox, bat, rat, swallow, and pig are flashing regularly in turn, showing the unique power that symbolizes Xuanwu and Nandou through the law, and directly acting on the suppressed Li Bad.

Nandou Zhusheng.

Fu Lu Shou is actually the authority of Nandou.

The many discomforts that Li Bad felt, as if he was suppressed by the whole world to the point of struggling to move, was the power of Nandou, and he could clearly see that Tai'a's flowing cloud patterns were mixed in the blood-colored starry sky, struggling to support his spirituality, so as to support the existence of the incomplete Dharma of Wu Mourning.

This level of Dharma power.

Li Bad, who suppressed his strength, couldn't break free!

"The unconscious instinct to help yourself, or is that what your purpose is actually for. It must be the left madness, what did that madman say to you, only by breaking through the limit can you quickly manifest the Fa. Didn't Zuo Madness tell you that going beyond the limit to get it is not necessarily sublimation, and it may also be death. ”

Lee's voice became weak.

He was still stubbornly maintaining his pride, saying that if he didn't need to exceed the power of the Seven Layers of Qizang, he wouldn't use it even if he was beaten into a pig's head.

This situation is actually very simple.

Just wake up Wu Mourning.

It's like a person in a dream, when he is awakened, he will fall into confusion and confusion about everything he can do in the dream.

The next moment, Li Bad's voice was like a bomb that exploded!

"Wake me up!"

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Wu Mourning had a dream.

In the dream, he mechanically waved his fists, carrying out arduous exercises, as if he was not stopping day long, in order to stop sleep, as if his body was crushed to the point of crumbling, the whole person entered a state of extreme mental tension, and did not stop moving.

Where is the limit?

He didn't know.

Because no matter how much he presses, he can always gain something. Even if he relies on the system to add points, his strength is still good, and it is really because his hard sweat makes up for the possible actual combat defects.

In his constant workouts.

It was as if someone was shouting in his ear, "Stop, wake up," and he ignored it.

Until, a figure appeared in front of me.

This figure is dressed in a feather comb, draped in a sword, covered with round light, and seems to be full of murderous aura all over his body. This figure looked at Wu Mourning, and it seemed that a sentence would come out at any time, what do you see. Then he raised his hand and gave Wu Mourning in the hair a loud brain-shattering melon seed.

It's like a slap in the head!

Wu Mourning's temper came up.

How dare you hit me?

Grandpa Wu tore you apart!!

Not to mention, Wu Mourning immediately revealed his fierce appearance, and he was extremely violent punching and kicking in front of this figure, and the hearty display of true skills made people have endless aftertastes, and even wanted to turn back, and then look at Wu Mourning's true skill system, how harmonious and perfect it is, like an endless sphere that rotates life and death.

The figure was torn apart by Wu Mourning in an instant.

He nodded in satisfaction.

"Those who resemble me die, and those who learn from me live, and they are good."

Like a dream, at the moment when this phantom was completely shattered, Wu Mian only felt that there was something silently broken in front of his eyes. It was as if the blind man had regained his sight, his paralysis had gained consciousness, and his whole body seemed to have finally broken free from the thick layer of water, and he knew that he was himself.

Re-examine yourself.

But he was dressed in a black robe, a golden armor and jade belt, accompanied by divine soldiers, and held thunder and lightning, and all kinds of miracles behind him are difficult to describe in words.

The angry eyes seem to burn out all the injustice and filth in this black and white world!

Why ask more about the things of the world.

Only, kill!!

Only when a fair death comes, can people understand the preciousness of life. In the face of this killing karma, no one will waste their lives, if they are not grateful, if they do not work hard, they will never again. In this world, if no one dares to do it, then I come, I will do it, just ask for a heroic pleasure!

The Law Minister: Xuanwu Heavenly King!

It's like having a long dream, and no matter how good the dream is, you have to wake up.

Wu Mian opened his eyes.

The world before him was familiar and strange at the same time.

But before Wu Mian had time to react, his eyes exploded, yes, literally, it exploded, only to see a mushroom cloud rising from the ground. Then an endless stream of light, heat, magnetism, and evil poured in, drowning him in the vast light and hell in an instant.

(End of chapter)