Chapter 16

The "eight wasteland prison fist" was improved by the elder Dongtian. Although it is not an authentic cultivation method, it is also enough to practice to the realm of life wheel.

Because it originated from the wild beast treasure art, it is more powerful in combat.

Wei Long's body was filled with a boundless atmosphere and quickly shrouded inside and outside his thatched house. If there was a hazy virtual shadow in it, the virtual shadow was empty, a trace of fog condensed, and there seemed to be a chain sound. On the vast land, it was like countless towering things were brewing in it.

There seems to be an induction.

On the boundless land, there are countless volcanoes erupting, and the Great Lakes are like the sea, which is a boundless world unimaginable from a human perspective.

A wild beast that can't see its face clearly and is covered with black fire. It seems to be 300 feet huge. The mountain peak is like a mound in front of it. The great lake is just an ordinary puddle, and the magma is also a hot spring.

It cannot be described. Standing there, it is the only center of heaven and earth, and it can only be it.

Under the black fire, countless chains fly in it, guarding everything, even space seems to be able to suppress, incomparable terror.

Prison beast!

Wei long touched the virtual shadow of the prison beast in the true meaning, which can make him understand.

This is the secret of boxing itself, but when he looks again, he can't see through the black fire. He can't even remember the heaven and earth over there. He can only remember the artistic conception.

"The prison beast, at least, is a relic, or even a pure blood shortage beast." Wei long slowly opened his eyes, and the color of surprise flashed by.

The virtual shadow of the prison beast seemed to be an insight left by the creator of boxing. When Wei long promoted the "eight wasteland prison boxing" to the realm of "perfection", he naturally felt it.

If you want to make progress again, you need to inject your own understanding into the "eight wasteland prison fist".

At that time, this boxing was Wei Long's own.

It's not easy to push through the old and bring forth the new!

Wei long returned to his senses. At this moment, he recovered his original appearance. He looked like the person in the picture, surrounded by divine light, and his eyes were like bright stars, clear and gorgeous, partial and profound.

"It seems that his appearance is further than before." Wei long touched his side face, from a little round and thin, he made an immediate impact.

Wei Long's heart moved, and the vast virtual shadow came out through the body. The unknown vast heaven and earth came out from him, and a black virtual shadow loomed in it.

For a moment, it seemed that Wei long had great terror.

It is hard to imagine so many little things living in thatched cottages that the three * square circle of truth and shadow is shrouded out.

They were not afraid of Wei Long's coercion before, but at the moment, they could only flee in confusion.

There are even many little black mice who are not very clever. Under that vast momentum, they are scared to death!

"False meaning! This is false meaning!"

Wei long saw it as a great earthquake. In the heart, it was within three feet of the truth, and the shadow of the shadow was narrowed within one *.

Under the weather of the eight wasteland prison, he was directly killed!

This is the true meaning of "eight wasteland prison fist"!

According to the reality, there will be miracles. It is no longer an ordinary boxing, but can attack from space.

Wei long can be slightly suppressed within three feet. If Wei long intends to play an aggressive role, it can be concentrated within one foot, which directly has a kind of spiritual deterrence.

If the creature is weak and unable to resist, it will die directly. Even if it resists, it can stop its action.

"On that day, Wei Shengjun killed the saber toothed tiger with the true meaning and virtual shadow, so that the tiger's supernatural power could not play its strength, so he was killed." Wei long immediately flashed the battle scene of Wei Shengjun killing the saber toothed tiger in his mind.

At the moment, of course, he is not as good as Wei Shengjun's true meaning and virtual shadow shrouding dozens of feet around.

It takes a certain amount of spirit to support the true meaning and virtual shadow, and it is also directly linked to the strength of the performer. Wei long can only ensure that the attack of virtual shadow is lethal within one Zhang.

Further away, there will be some deficiencies.

"But no matter what, the 'eight wasteland prison Fist' has cultivated the true meaning and virtual shadow, which also means that I have a certain remote means."

Wei long was very clear in his heart that after the true meaning became empty, the siege of practitioners such as moving blood and Shenxi was meaningless to him, which exceeded most people in the village today. Even Wei Daqing could defeat it.

Even though Wei Daqing has lit the life fire, his inside information is too poor. He has no special means and will be suppressed by Wei Long's true intention.

in other words.

Wei long is the second strongest in the village at the moment, and he has only life wheel territory. Wei Shengjun, whose cultivation is far better than Wei long, can win him steadily.

Thinking for a moment, the true meaning and virtual shadow around Wei long narrowed a little, leaving only a faint light over his fist, like a layer of armor.

Wei long went out of the door and hit the ground lightly.

With a roar, the earth sank directly, revealing a deep pit.

Wei long only used 30% of the force in this punch. If 100% of the force is fully opened, this punch is enough to smash any Boulder, and even Wei long dares to fight in the face of the flying bear.

This is the most lethal expression of the eight wasteland prison fist. You know, this is the fist technique practiced by the Iron Army of the Dayan Dynasty, and it is the most fierce without a couple.

In the hands of powerful practitioners, they can even smash the mountains with one punch!

If such a fist falls on a wild animal, it will not eat meat at all and will be directly blasted into slag.

It can only be described in four words. It's so terrible!

"The 'eight wasteland town prison Fist' goes further, and the corresponding Shenxi can also be further trained."

The dark golden shin on Wei Long's body moved, and the invisible power of Shin changed faintly under the washing practice of true meaning and virtual shadow.

of course.

Wei long has done enough before. Such progress is only a trace, but Wei long is not eager.

Since he can make progress, even if there is only a little, he will wait.

Two days passed in a flash.

Wei long is a low-key member of the second reserve team.

However, some changes really took place in the depths of the wilderness. There was a loud noise from time to time, and Wei Shengjun's contacts and exchanges with the other three villages became more and more frequent.

Some people say it's Shanbao, which has caused unrest in the depths of the great wilderness. Others say it's a powerful pure blood famine beast crossing the border. Others say it's a famine beast dying of old age and killing weak wilderness beasts so that they can die quietly

In short, there are many guesses, but there is no doubt that some changes have taken place in the depths of the wilderness, and for people living on the edge of the wilderness, any accident within the control range is bad news.

Even if the final result is good, the accident itself means risk.

Someone even suggested moving!

Under such changes, Wei Long's sense of existence is lower. Everyone is worried about their own safety and thinking about their own thoughts.

Only a few people care about Wei long becoming thin, but he has been fat and thin several times.

Moreover, even if they are mellow, they still have a good appearance. They are thin again and restore their peak appearance again, which has aroused the sadness of many young people.

Already so excellent and handsome, such a person deserves to be envied!

When he got home, Wei Longpan sat on the straw mat, breathed a sigh of relief, and then his eyes grew firm.

He has now reached the peak of his form.

"Eight wasteland prison fist" has reached the level of "perfect", and it is difficult to make progress in a short time.

Moreover, Shenxi is perfect and can't go any further. The rich dark golden Shenxi seems to be the iron juice that is about to cool.

If you really temper again, I'm afraid it will really cool and harden.

In that case, it's hard to say whether it can light the fire of life.

"So..." Wei Long's eyes gradually cleared, and the Shenxi, which was so thick that it was difficult to move, turned into rolling Shenxi under his strong promotion.

All his blood, bones and organs seemed to be stained with a trace of gold.

This is the effect of continuous strengthening. Melting one Shenxi is just the beginning at this moment!

WOW!

Shenxi flows rapidly, faster and faster.

Countless body essence was mobilized at this moment, a little bit close to the physical limit, Wei long as deep as the bottom of the sea, is infinitely squeezed, the strong God of the sun slowly condenses, constantly squeezing to the lower abdomen.

Originally, the whole body was condensed to a perfect horror God Xi, which was compressed and then compressed.

Shenxi spread all over the body. The bright Shenxi like Jinxia shrinks and condenses only in the lower abdomen.

Like dry firewood, just wait for a little spark!

The three steps of moving blood, divine light and life fire, one by one, are the foundation for stepping into the door of cultivation. The more solid you walk, the more benefits you get.

Wei Long's original cultivation method is basically different from ordinary people. He can not be greedy and polish repeatedly. The so-called threshold can be broken in front of him in one step!

The human body itself is a huge treasure, which implies the wonderful movement of the week, and the life fire is located on the golden section line of the human body.

That point is at the navel, which is the closest connection between man and the mother. It is also the beginning of all mysteries, and it is also the place of the life wheel.

But if you want to open up the life wheel, you must first light the life fire!

At the moment of breakthrough, Wei Long's vigorous accumulation gave him the greatest confidence.

It is self-confidence and common heart.

He was at ease, and Shenxi gradually concentrated until he became a rich energy body the size of a child's fist that could no longer be compressed. At the golden section line of the human body, he moved with his heart.

Boom!

The essence of human body is just like thunder and lightning, which is concentrated to the extreme, so that the powerful and powerful God of the belly button suddenly becomes brighter.

Hula, in Wei Long's perception, there seems to be endless hot flowing around his navel.

The rich Shenxi turned into the most abundant fuel. As soon as Mars appeared, it formed a prairie fire and turned into a mass of golden Yan, which was powerful and magnificent, and it also coincided with the beauty of the human body. The mass of fire, like the root of Wei long and more organs, had an unspeakable beauty.

"Life fire, the root of transcendence!"

Wei longfu has a feeling in his heart. Although Qi, blood and divine light are paving the way, only when he reaches the step of life fire can he half step into the door of cultivation.

Some people have exhausted their potential in this step, and Wei Long, like this, is just beginning to strike two times. This is wonderful. He whispered slowly: "melting the essence of the universe is a great achievement."