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When he returned to his cabin, Zhuang Wudao was confused. didn't notice Sikong Hong's strange gaze, as well as Beitang Wan'er who called him next to him.

He sat in the room until midnight, frowning. The daily meditation is completely forgotten, and I just keep thinking back to the battle I saw before.

"What did the sword master realize from that white-backed demon ape? But it has something to do with the big stele wrestler? Yun'er felt the meaning in the sword master——"

Zhuang Wudao's expression was still confused, and he looked at his hands.

Meaning, fist intention——

He did realize something, but he couldn't describe it, he couldn't put it into words. I can't fully grasp it myself, it's vague, and it seems to be covered with a veil.

In his mind, he recalled a few movements of the white ape, but he thought about the eight-style big smashing monument. Faintly, there is a picture that is generated in the mind.

Unfortunately, it is always unpredictable and cannot be fully formed.

Zhuang Wudao's heart suddenly moved, and he got up suddenly and walked to the table. From the newly bought Xiao Qiankun ring, he took out a talisman pen and an apricot yellow talisman paper.

Then he walked the dragon and snake, and continued to sketch on the rune paper.

Recently, he has often practiced writing talismans, and he is far from being able to do the easy freehand style when he writes talismans like Huangfu Di, but he has mastered all kinds of brushwork.

Gradually, a man-like ape-like picture gradually took shape. A big hand broke out, and the mountains and rivers shattered!

And at this time, behind Zhuang Wudao, a huge demon beast image also appeared. It resembles a man and an ape, and is covered in blood-colored hair. He is about three feet tall, wearing a purple gold armor, his hands are knee-high, and he hangs loosely to his side. In the purple eyes, there was a brilliant light, and a fierce aura like an ancient beast spread out in the room.

Zhuang Wudao didn't realize it, but when his pen fell on the eyes of the rune paper drawing. The talisman pen in his hand shattered with a bang. The liliang that exploded actually smashed Zhuang Wudao's magnetic Yuan Gang qi. On his hand, a trace of blood was left.

And the rune paper on the table shattered and dissipated without warning. Even the table below could not avoid it, and deep cracks appeared.

And the phantom of the blood ape behind Zhuang Wudao also collapsed in an instant.

Zhuang Wudao's eyes were full of chagrin, he was almost able to draw the image that flashed in his mind from time to time. This rune paper is scattered, but it is all in vain.

"How so?

He squeezed his fist in distress, and when he touched the injury on his hand, Zhuang Wudao instantly woke up again.

"Yes, I've heard that the higher the grade of the Gong Dao Texts, the better the paper is needed to carry them. It's the same with rune paper, the Taoist technique above the second order, with this kind of apricot yellow paper, you can't draw it. ”

Could it be that this rune paper can't bear the picture he drew at all?

Zhuang Wudao glanced around, and then counted the various treasures in his small Qiankun ring. I found that I had no ready-made materials in my hands.

But—

Zhuang Wudao raised his head and looked at the wall in front of him. The entire ship was made of third-order beast bones, and the strength was enough.

As for the rune pen, Lingmo -

Zhuang Wudao walked to a blank wall, dipped his blood in his hands, and began to draw on the wall,

This time, he was more experienced and more skillful than the previous one. With blood as ink, in just a few sketches, the general image of the blood-colored giant ape has been depicted. It was still a palm that collapsed, and below him was the scene of the mountains shattering.

And this time, the blood-colored giant ape that took shape behind Zhuang Wudao was also more real, and the blood intent was stronger.

is still fierce and fierce, and his demeanor is unruly, but he is a little better.

The arrogance of the world, the unparalleled domineering, the vicissitudes after all the catastrophes, and several completely different temperaments are integrated.

Rumble!

There was an explosion, continuously, and in the entire cabin, those utensils made of fine sandalwood were smashed one after another.

Zhuang Wudao didn't pay attention to it at all, and he didn't notice it at all, his eyes were full of fanatical luster. Continue to add stroke after stroke, adding to the wall.

With this blood-colored ape picture, it becomes more and more charming. Zhuang Wudao only felt that the image in his mind was becoming clearer and clearer.

But he didn't pay attention to it, and the phantom of the blood ape behind him became more and more real. Gradually, the blood ape actually had an expression. The purple-gold eyes are full of unwillingness, resentment, bloodthirstiness, despair, determination, and the will to fight endlessly!

Until Zhuang Wudao's body, the bone wall shattered piece by piece, turning into thousands of fragments, sputtering in all directions.

It is also strange to say, as long as the blood of Zhuang Wudao flows through, it can be safe and sound. Zhuang Wudao was still completely forgetful, and continued to draw with a brush.

His eyes gradually filled with a strong blood-red meaning. The expressions of expression were all similar to those of the blood ape behind him.

The light cloud sword behind him became more and more hot, as if it was about to roast its back.

Zhuang Wudao couldn't feel it, and in his mind, there was only the image of the blood ape. There was a faint sound of the girl's anxious call in his mind, but Zhuang Wudao felt extremely irritable, and he couldn't wait to shake off the light cloud sword behind him.

Until next to my ears, there was another cold drink.

"Stop, the treasure ship is precious, even if you are a true disciple, you must not destroy it easily. This is a serious crime! You have just joined the sect and have no good deeds. If someone is in trouble, I will not be able to save you from all over Xuanling Mountain-"

The blood light in Zhuang Wudao's eyes changed, and in the haze, he saw a figure standing at the door. With an angry face on his face, his hand was holding the dust, and he swept over.

Zhuang Wudao didn't think about it, and waved it out with a palm of his hand. The dust was instantly shaken away, and the figure in front of him was directly knocked out.

Zhuang Wudao's mouth also vomited a mouthful of blood. The fierce killing intent is full of repulsion in the heart. But just when he was about to take a step, continue to be unrelenting, and follow the pursuit. The footsteps suddenly stopped, the green tendons at the corners of his forehead burst out, and his eyes showed a look of struggle.

His gaze finally left the blood ape diagram that had been nearly ninety percent completed, and Zhuang Wudao's sanity finally regained a little clarity. However, within his mind, the influence of the blood ape still lingered.

The whole body, as if it was no longer his own, was completely out of control, controlled by another thought that did not belong to him.

It was different from the first time, when Yun'er took his body. The wisps of cold and violent thoughts not only controlled his limbs, but also invaded his primordial spirit, constantly expanding, constantly eating away at his consciousness.

The whole body seems to be burning with invisible flames, but in fact, it is becoming more and more domineering, and his demeanor is becoming more and more fierce and fierce.

At the same time, on the first deck of the Flying Sky Treasure Ship, Sikong Hong's brows also frowned slightly, showing a hint of deep surprise.

"-This is, fist intent, the breath of the divine beast, and it's on this treasure ship, who the hell is it?"

There are many forbidden formations in the flying treasure ship, even if he is commonplace, he can't spread his divine thoughts to all corners, and he can't know everything on the ship. However, in Sikong Hong's mind, he subconsciously passed the scene when Zhuang Wudao had realized something before and walked out of the cabin in a daze. The anomaly that appeared under the cabin just now was also near Zhuang Wudao's cabin.

Could it be him?

Sikong Hong's eyes moved slightly, he only closed his eyes and sensed slightly, and he disappeared in place with a flash. When it reappeared, it was a messy room.

Almost all the furniture in the room has been broken and cracked, and not a single one is intact. And Zhuang Wudao stood beside the wall, his expression fierce and fierce, and he implied struggle.

The Zhuji disciple who had come to investigate the anomaly here before was already leaning against the wall at this time, his eyes were closed, he didn't know who was going to happen, and his expression seemed to be extremely painful.

Outside the door, there were a few new disciples who were competing with each other, probing their brains inside, peeking at Zhuang Wudao's situation.

Sikong Hong didn't pay attention to the hatch and looked at Zhuang Wudao carefully. Then his gaze was on Zhuang Wudao's back, and he almost lost his mind.

It was a blood-colored phantom nearly three feet tall, and the image resembled a man and an ape. At this time, Zheng's eyes were crazy and cold, looking this way. It seems to be looking down and despising the ants, and the murderous intent is clear.

Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but they can't escape Sikong Hong's spiritual eyes. And Sikong Hong also unconsciously let out a murmur.

"Fist Intent, Battle Spirit, Sun Devouring Blood Ape!"

Sobered up in an instant, and flicked his sleeves suddenly. Nine cyan flying swords immediately swarmed out and arrived outside the hatch.

The cold sword light, the hidden sword qi. All roads near this cabin are blocked off.

And Sikong Hong's gaze also moved to the young man in a green linen robe in front of him. His eyes were still struggling, his body trembled, and he was possessed by a battle spirit of this level, but he still hadn't lost his mind.

The corners of Sikong Hong's lips flashed with an inexplicable smile, and then took a step forward: "Zhuang has no way, resisting the law and not complying with it, and injuring the same door is already a capital crime." Do you dare to kill someone?"

Just one sentence made all of Zhuang Wudao's sanity collapse. Especially the word zuihou, Zhuang Wudao's eyes were once again covered with a fierce red glow. Without hesitation, it was a sudden sweep forward. The figure flickered, like a spirit ape, light and unexpected. A palm print, but also implies the trend of landslides and ground cracks.

The Collapse of the Great Monument Wrestler!

The phantom shadow of the blood ape behind him also seemed to be one with Zhuang Wudao's figure at this moment. Zhuang Wudao's skin was dyed with a layer of blood.

Could this be - Blood Ape Transformation?

Sikong Hong's pupils shrank slightly, and the surprise in his eyes became more and more intense. The joy from the bottom of my heart also welled up in my eyes.

That palm hit, but Sikong Hong didn't dodge or dodge, and let Zhuang Wudao's 'mountain collapse style' hit his chest.

Suddenly, the qi wave swelled, although Sikong Hong was still standing still, the talisman around his body was almost manifested, rising and shrinking three times, and waves of ripples and trembling before the palm power of this big monument was completely resolved.

And the huge force counterattack directly impacted Zhuang Wudao's figure, and he continued to roll and fly upside down.

When Zuihou fell, his face was also like gold and purple, and he didn't wake up again.