Chapter Ninety-Four: The Fist Technique is Complete!
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In a short period of time, there were already Heavenly Fire Sword Hatred, King Kong Venerable, Chiyang Venerable, Golden Thunder Mother-in-law, and at this moment, Tianfeng sank the young patriarch of the tribe into the golden magma lake, absorbing Shenhua and refining the treasure body.
The two elder venerables fell, were killed by Cangluan and Huofeng, and the blood flowed out, and finally turned into a pool of blood, and the blood was rolling, without the slightest sign of condensation.
There are only two people left, above the sinkhole, Gu Zhenyang's eyes are gloomy, and he is not angry in his heart, these two people come from the same general fighting road, and they are from the same general, Xiao Yi's strength He has already understood, and personally experienced, tasted the bitter fruit, such as Yuan Huatian came to this point, it really made his heart shake, he is definitely a terrible young venerable, no weaker than Xiao Yi.
Knock!
Yuan Huatian's momentum is not very strong, on the contrary, his temperament is warm, like a piece of warm jade, but the shot is fierce and uncasting, a white jade-like palm flows treasure light, constantly colliding with Zhu Yan, this is a duel of the flesh, the two are evenly matched, each blow is powerful and heavy, shaking the divine soil cracked, and the magma lake not far away set off waves.
Roar!
Zhu Yan roared, the sound was like thunder, as if he was really alive, the divine breath flowed in the palm, it was condensed into a golden iron rod, its body was like a mountain, and the iron rod was moved, as if holding a heavenly pillar, the vast divine energy burst out, the space barrier was extremely distorted, and the space lines could hardly be seen clearly, only the golden road marks remained, covering a piece of sky.
Yuan Huatian's eyes condensed slightly, and then lightly hit the sky with a palm, this palm was very slow, as if pushing the sun, moon, mountains and rivers to go. Carries endless divine power. The void is calm. There was not a single wrinkle, but at the moment of the exchange with the golden iron rod, an immeasurable light bloomed, and the spatial barrier was violently twisted, and then a crunch sound was born.
Click!
It was an astonishing scene, a crack appeared in the void, clearly imprinted on the spatial barrier, although it did not finally break. But it is also terrifying, because as long as the strength is greater, it will definitely be able to really tear it apart.
Yuan Huatian closed his palms and stood, and then slowly sank into the golden magma lake, in mid-air, Zhu Yan stood still, and then began to crack inch by inch from the end of the golden iron rod, and a little golden rain fell into the void, turning into nothingness before it landed.
"What a domineering palm, the heavens and all the ways. I can't tell which one it is. ”
"It's hard to discern everything, and there are a few people who can really understand it all. The king of people is afraid that he can't do it, so he can only focus on one or several ways, and the years go by, and the manpower is exhausted. ”
Some people sighed, and then their eyes were a little strange, looking at the battlefield of the Divine Land in the back, the blazing light continued to grow and die, the void was distorted, and the two figures were also distorted.
Xiao Yi's fist bloomed with immeasurable light, like a divine sun in the sky, his fist came out with a dragon's roar, and collided violently with the golden desolate dragon, like two big stars colliding, the star track shifted, and the mountains and rivers reversed.
Boom!
Every blow is like hitting the divine iron, sparks splashing around, just like the real flesh, the golden desolate dragon is vigorous, only one zhang high, but the flesh attack is derived to the extreme, as strong as Xiao Yi has also been robbed repeatedly, and bruises appear on his body, but he doesn't care, Jiuyang Fist is a punch over and over again, but it is more and more condensed, and the immeasurable light begins to converge, inch by inch into the heart of the fist, like a piece of divine iron, constantly being forged, removing impurities, and finally washing away the lead.
It lasted for half a burnt incense, and sixty percent of the surface of the golden magma lake began to boil, which was the six people of Yuanhua Heaven absorbing Shenhua.
In the half-burnt incense, Xiao Yi was hit hundreds of times one after another, if it weren't for his strong body, he would have been shattered a long time ago, so he also had blood spilled from the corners of his mouth and suffered some trauma.
"What he's doing, it feels like he's sharpening his boxing. ”
"It seems to be true, there is only one punch, over and over again, and the power continues to increase, is it really the brigadier general book he created. ”
Many Venerable people are frightened, whether it is the younger generation or the older generation, they are staring at the trajectory of the boxing method, the strong combat power is one of the foundations, to be able to create their own martial arts, to reach the realm of the brigadier book, it is an amazing understanding, such people can often go further, because they have abandoned the previous people's laws and began to walk out of their own way.
In addition to the duel, Xiao Yi inadvertently swept across the lake of blood, on the road of cultivation, no one can determine life and death, maybe the next moment will die of death, life is particularly cheap on this road, as if anyone can be easily trampled, only the real strong can sweep the heroes, but may not be able to go to the bottom, the road to the peak is thorny.
Xiao Yi sighed in his heart, his qi and blood were boiling, like a sea churning, but his fist technique became more and more restrained, and finally converged the immeasurable light, leaving only a golden fist, destroying everything, and where he passed, a golden path rail stretched forward, piercing the chest of the golden desolate dragon.
Burst!
As soon as Xiao Yi passed through, the golden desolate dragon was torn apart on the spot, the golden rain flew, and a wisp of golden divine breath fell, as if it was being pulled by, and it merged into Xiao Yi's fist, and there was no sound.
The four directions are silent, some of the powerhouses of the Soul Melting Realm who are observing in the distance can't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, they have a lot of feelings, and their hearts are also shaken, they have seen with their own eyes that the boxing technique of a commodore book has been continuously improved, and it has reached perfection, and its power has been raised to a terrifying situation, and even in the eyes of some Venerables, in terms of fist power alone, I am afraid that ordinary one-turn generals, it is difficult to compare, and there is definitely the power of two-turn.
"It's still the Brigadier General's book that has such a power, if one day he enters reincarnation, what kind of power will he transform. ”
Suddenly, an old venerable opened his mouth and said such a sentence, many people's hearts were shocked, and then their eyes flashed, like Xiao Yi, a young venerable, it is not difficult to open the world in the future, maybe there is a catastrophe, absolutely can't stop them, what really needs to be thought about is the reincarnation realm, not the reincarnation of will, that is the soul, here is the reincarnation of life, it is a kind of life evolution.
The reincarnation of life after the opening of the world is a huge transformation, and the longevity alone is at least 5,000 years.
Above the golden magma lake, Xiao Yi took a light breath and absorbed a wisp of the Desolate Dragon Mark, his Nine Yang Fist had finally reached an extreme, at least at the moment, it was impossible to improve the realm of the realm.
Reincarnation Realm!
Xiao Yi caught some voices, his pupils contracted slightly, this is definitely a distant realm, the reincarnation of life is different from the reincarnation of will, the reincarnation of will is illusory, the reincarnation of life is real, it is not easy to truly comprehend, otherwise it will not stop many powers of the Open Heaven Realm.
5,000 years of longevity, this is the minimum life span of the reincarnation general, which is equivalent to the history of civilization in ancient China in later generations.
Even Xiao Yi had a guess in his heart, whether there would be real cultivators on the earth in the future generations, and the mythological systems in the civilizations of various countries were inextricably linked with this ancient land, but in the end, only the human race was left who dominated the entire earth.
However, compared with the earth, just the human world is boundless and vast, not to mention the heavens and hundreds of worlds, even if the entire solar system is included in it, I am afraid it will only be a drop in the ocean.
Concentrating and calming, Xiao Yi put away a lot of distracting thoughts, with the deepening of the years of cultivation and the improvement of the cultivation realm, the world he saw became more and more vast, and there were more and more secrets that he could come into contact with, perhaps in the near future, he would finally uncover everything, restore the history of annihilation, and unravel the dusty years.
The figure fell, Xiao Yi stared at this golden magma lake, wisps of divine breath churning, as soon as he approached, he felt the incomparable vastness of divine energy, the fire path was rich, and the divine aura was like a psychic, sympathetic to the only remaining three-headed golden creatures, guarding the most rearly Sancheng magma lake.
Silently, Xiao Yi submerged into the golden magma, and in an instant, he seemed to have descended on the sun, and the fire path was blazing, covering his entire person, gradually infiltrating into the flesh and skin of his body, and reaching all his limbs.
As soon as his mind moved, Xiao Yi drummed up his qi and blood, and the wisps of dark golden dragon power in his flesh and blood also appeared one by one.
Airplanes!
The next moment, a broken stone furnace appeared in front of him, this is the sun furnace, the quaint furnace body is mottled, with a series of fine cracks, as soon as it appears, it will turn into a three-zhang tall under the nourishment of the fire Dao Shenhua, and the qi machine of the years is flowing. (Ask for subscription, ask for recommendation votes!) (To be continued......)