Bai Lang roared wildly, turning his internal force into a terrifying giant claw and penetrating into the gorilla's body, and he also forcibly rushed into the gorilla's body, erupting from the inside out, tearing and beating the gorilla's internal organs - fists can also be generated in the body, but there are still four, but the cold power from all directions really makes Bai Lang's own fire of life crumbling.

However, the gorilla was not much better, and Bai Lang's desperate burst of blows made the gorilla show broken lines all over his body, and golden light bloomed in it. This gorilla seems to only smile at this expression, unable to communicate, unreasonable, and obsessed with fighting with Bai Lang. Now it's all like this, this gorilla is still beating Bai Lang in his body, and he doesn't care about the problems in his body - everyone seems to be in a similar situation, Bai Lang is not in a good situation now, and this gorilla seems to be similar.

However, if things continue like this, it will be more beneficial for the gorillas - because the cold air in this space has been replenishing the gorilla's attrition - and Bai Lang is actually at war with this space.

Anyway, it's a fight, Bai Lang hasn't been discouraged until now, he mustered up the last internal force and poured it into his brain - now his other arm is also injured, and the strong body of the orangutan and the fist counterattack make his other arm useless. So now use your head as a hammer - Bai Lang exerted his strength on his shoulders and waist, and smashed his brain with his last internal force explosion on the orangutan's broken chest.

This time the orangutan fell backwards very simply, and Bai Lang also fell to the ground, and he once again had to mobilize the empty dantian qi sea and try to recast the golden bell jar. This internal force thief went to the empty building, and the golden bell jar could not even maintain the broken phantom, but this white wave fighting spirit is still there - nonsense, the orangutan doesn't look dead, and now that the fighting spirit is gone, he should really die. Bai Lang doesn't want to die at all!

In the exhausted dantian, guided by Bai Lang's slightest thought, boundless waves suddenly rose from the original depleted place - out of nothing, with the intention of being strong, isn't that what the so-called internal force of martial arts is all about. The tiny amount of internal force in Bai Lang's meridians, the trace of internal force that he would not notice at all when he was operating in various acupuncture points, and the internal force that Bai Lang did not pay attention to and would not be completely controlled by him, were now all withdrawn from the original entrenched place.

Now these internal forces are like drops of water flowing in the meridians, penetrating through the meridians that are blocked by the cold qi, and there are many internal forces and vitality that are swallowed up by these blocked cold qi, but there are also many that gradually converge into the eight veins of the twelve meridians, the water droplets converge into a trickle, the trickle converges into a stream, and the stream converges into a river, and the river becomes a big river of the Yangtze River and rushes directly into the sea.

The sea of dantian qi actually broke out directly, and the fourth level of the golden bell jar was directly passed, and Bai Lang's bones were clicking and exploding, and this vibration even made his situation a lot better - the vibration made his broken bones automatically aligned, and then the internal force forcibly fixed them again, as long as the internal force was not lost and Bai Lang could endure the pain, then he would be a good man again.

This time the recast golden bell jar has completely become a translucent and extremely clear pattern of the bell, the original Sanskrit text on it has been replaced by a variety of tiger cannibal patterns, the bell button is still a bronze tiger stripe, now this bell is completely free, not only can be presented but also hidden, and the power of this golden bell jar is far from the third level can be compared. Today's white waves, the thirteenth Taibao horizontal practice of the golden bell jar already has a completely definite anti-shock power - no matter how much force the other party hits, there is a slightly inferior strength to rebound back.

And the internal organ meridians are also protected by stronger internal force, and it is difficult to be injured if they are extremely tough. The cold aura in the body was also completely shattered and expelled when the bell rang and was recast. Bai Lang's combat strength had now recovered a lot, and he once again stood in front of the gorilla that was struggling to get up. Although the blood on his body was still there, and his bones hurt to death, Bai Lang smiled and looked at the gorilla in front of him and smiled. "Good boy, Dad is here to love you!

This guy directly turned into a tiger - no mistake, after the golden bell jar was broken, the momentum of the tiger could already be condensed and formed, Bai Lang smashed the big head of the orangutan to the ground with a punch, and then the tiger claw tore directly tore open the injured and broken chest of the orangutan. "I remember this is called Eight Hina Girl, or is it something else?" But it was quite spicy to tear and punch a gorilla that fell to the ground.

Bai Lang's current every blow is full of energy, the internal force is like an arm and a finger, the suppression of the golden bell jar and the power of the tiger to destroy the evil and devour the ghost are galloping, completely tearing the yin thing in front of him into its original appearance - just a dry bone. When Bai Lang's last blow hit the gorilla's skull, the golden concussive power shook the bell and roared, only to see the gorilla's body suddenly shook up and down, and the black flesh turned into black mist and was shaken away from the orangutan's body, revealing a withered yellow skeleton below, and then the black mist turned into nothingness in the golden light.

Bai Lang's blow, the golden light was even like a sharp sword, directly piercing the "space" in front of him, and the ruins of this inn were also peeling off in front of him piece by piece...... "The lines are distorted! It must be a beautiful face to deceive people! It's all too bad to say!" The cold aura quickly dissipated in Bai Lang's scolding voice, and it was obvious that it was going down to the ground, "How troublesome is it down here on the dog's day? This broken city is actually built on this kind of troublesome thing, how many people here are not afraid of death?"

When the accident happened, it was the third watch, and Bai Lang felt that at most half an hour had passed inside, and although the fight with the giant snake and the gorilla was fierce, it was actually a quarter of an hour, right? How can the feeling of this half an hour be that the sky is already red after coming out, and it looks like the sun is about to rise in the east? Bai Lang looked at the scene around him that was still dark and shattered and then turned into a faint black gas and drilled into the ground, and finally saw that he was sitting on the side of the inn - it happened to be the place where he killed the gorilla, just like the beggar in the past.

The toilet squatting method made Bai Lang look like a hooligan, but his clothes were tattered, he was covered in blood, and his bones were broken at least seven or eight, so such a hooligan was really miserable. Bai Shaobao's dignity is gone.