This method of "pouring water" is applied to the person who has received the martial arts inheritance, which is unprecedented and unheard of since the return of the martial arts inheritance, and the danger is not only for the person who is scattered is a life, life and death, but also extremely consumes the internal force of the person who performs the martial arts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the strength of the elders of the Wudang faction and Zhang Junli is strong, and everyone who goes out is a figure standing at the peak of the martial arts world, but this scattered skill is a technical job, not to mention that it is still facing the ancestral inheritance in Wu Yifan's body.

However, due to the different factions they are in, no sect will waste this resource on the enemy side. Due to various reasons, probably only Wu Yifan in the martial arts world has enjoyed this kind of treatment!

If Wu Yifan was sober at this time, he would definitely sneer at it, and others would not enjoy the treatment? Roll out of the calf! If you don't believe it, you will give it a try! He would rather not have this kind of treatment! But outsiders can't know his situation at this time, with the confrontation of the two forces in the meridians, he feels like lying on the coals, the kind of scorching heat, making him like a fire ant bite, not only the pain is unbearable, but also the mental destruction!

The two forces clashed in his body, the power of the gray special internal force became more ferocious with the arrival of the black mist, and the power of the white air flow was also fierce with the continuous influx of external internal forces, and as time went by, the two forces launched a tug-of-war when no one could help the other.

But because the black mist is really strong in the ancestral inheritance will! It also has a home advantage, in this has the right time and place, the black mist is wrapped in gray internal force and blows the horn of the charge, like a general who has been in a hundred battles, leading tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, rushing into the white air flow with great momentum, and where it passes, the white air flow dissipates at a speed visible to the naked eye, and is defeated!

At this time, Wu Yifan's consciousness began to gradually be affected by the will of the ancestors, and became violent, if it weren't for the control of Zhang Junli and the elders, Wu Yifan would have already opened his blood-red eyes and fled! But as soon as they feel threatened, they will go berserk, and at this time, everyone who is not in their own camp should be killed, brutally killed!

Besides, Wu Yifan's body was burning at this time, as the white air flow collapsed, Wu Yifan felt more and more thirst for blood, and he seemed to hear a voice calling to him in his ears. And in front of his closed eyes, a pair of thin hands beckoned to him in the darkness, and these hands seemed to have a kind of magic that made him walk forward in disorientation, wanting to step forward and grab the hands stretched out from the darkness.

Wu Yifan was like a puppet, walking towards the hands in front of him, and the closer he got closer, the more he felt the magic of these hands, as if he could make himself stronger. Strength!, I need strength, I need more power!!

When Wu Yifan was about to walk up to these hands and grab them, the time was set at this moment, and he seemed to hear a call from the outside world, which made his mind cool. Wu Yifan subconsciously struggled, wanting to contact the call that made him feel clear, and he used all his strength to struggle with the temptation of the hands in front of him! As the call became stronger and stronger, Wu Yifan finally regained some consciousness, only to hear:

Everything is quiet.

Calm and calm,

Look at me alone.

Mind and spirit are one,

Qi should go hand in hand.

If there is more than one in between,

Everything is not shocked.

No ignorance, no anger,

No desire, no desire.

No abandonment,

Nothing is selfless.

Over and over again, Wu Yifan's consciousness became more and more sober! The darkness in front of him also began to have a glimmer of light, but the hands in the darkness seemed to be unwilling, and roared, only to see that with a wave of these hands, a black mist spread out, enveloping this space, as the fog shrouded himself, Wu Yifan gradually fell into disorientation again!

Wu Yifan felt the bloodthirsty and brutal aura that he was familiar with coming from the mist, and began to struggle with the only remaining consciousness, but Wu Yifan couldn't resist the power of the mist emitted by the will of the ancestors after all, and his consciousness began to blur again, he needed blood, thirst for killing, eager to kill all the famous and decent people, and even more eager to bury all the descendants of the gods and re-establish the world that belonged to the Demon Sect.

Is this the last wish of the ancestors? I need strength! But it's not your kind of power that exists for killing! Wu Yifan shouted at the darkness with his only remaining consciousness!

Just when Wu Yifan was completely immersed in the ocean of inheriting the will of the ancestors, the ten seals in his body felt the breath of the demon sect and finally moved, and the outside world saw Wu Yifan's body flashed with a golden light, and wisps of golden light poured into the meridians in his body along Wu Yifan's dantian, after this golden light entered Wu Yifan's meridians, he took the lead and swept away, and everywhere he passed, the gray internal force was routed and dissipated, but this golden light did not stop, but followed the meridians to Wu Yifan's sea of knowledge, the darkness!

With the arrival of the golden light, the black mist wrapped around Wu Yifan's body seemed to be extremely frightened and quickly retreated. But it's not over yet.

In the outside world, Zhang Junli and the Seven Great Elders saw that after the golden light of the seal entered the body, the gray light that was about to wrap Wu Yifan's whole body gradually dissipated, and the bright light began to become more solid, gradually enveloping Wu Yifan's body.

Zhang Junli and the other elders, hearing the roar of the seven elders, according to the previous deduction, also knew that the time was ripe, so everyone waved up and down in unison, only to see the Taiji diagram under the crowd running for unknown reasons, with the operation of this Taiji, everyone also followed in mid-air around Wu Yifan in the middle of the circle, and then, in unison, chanted: Wuji Meditation Formula...

In the infinite universe of Hun Yuan

Pure and flawless, all colors are empty

It's empty

There was silence and silence

The sound is absolutely dusty

The spiritual light of the heart will never be extinguished

Over and over again, Wu Yifan fell into a coma after the black mist receded, and the golden light was guarding the sea of knowledge, but when the outside world came to this infinite meditation trick, this golden light began to move again, only to see it shoot away in the darkness where the hands receded, and in an instant, a large golden net was formed in the place called the pineal gland in Wu Yifan's mind, tightly netting the pineal gland and the black liquid that was clinging to it!

Finally over, gently catch Wu Yifan, who fell from the sky and still fell into a coma! The upper and lower parts of his body have been wrapped in bright light, and the gray has disappeared, feeling Wu Yifan's breath, it is no longer annoying! Zhang Junli couldn't hide the joy of success, his eyes narrowed, and his mouth was still chanting: Okay! It's going to be fine, everything will be fine! It's just that outsiders don't know what he means!

Will it get better? Does it mean Wu Yifan? Or is it a decisive battle between gods and demons in the future? But no matter what Zhang Junli is referring to, the war between gods and demons that appeared in the future and even the end finally befell the corpses that it brought to this world thousands of miles, white bones, and ruined walls, such a cruelty still surprised everyone, including Zhang Junli!

But at this time, it is indeed worth rejoicing! As the indefinite number of the future war between gods and demons, it starts with Wu Yifan getting rid of the old water! After the three thousand avenues, in the eyes of outsiders, he has got rid of the resources of the martial arts inheritance, how should Wu Yifan face his future martial arts career? How can he rise rapidly?

As an indefinite number of wars between gods and demons, no matter which camp it exists with, it seems to be unpleasant! The martial arts world began to unite, the post-martial arts era began to be born, and the era of martial arts has arrived!