Ling Jian stood on the main hall of cultivation and watched the demon bat army leave. After a long time, he reflected from his trance state. After converging his mind, his blood light wings trembled behind him. With a bloodbath, he turned into a blood light and blasted directly into the crack of the rock.
Within the rock fissure.
Ling Jian's body was sitting on it, and his face was quite calm, just like an old monk. The light of thunder and fire was blooming around him, and there was a powerful power of thunder and fire in the mountain.
On his body, there is a faint deathless black flame, which is full of heat, is constantly absorbing the power of thunder and fire, and then slowly eating it, making the original dark deathless black flame become more and more pure.
After entering the peak of qichongtian, Ling Jian can also achieve the cultivation of bazhongtian with the help of the fake mask of gods and ghosts. However, the time to improve his cultivation for a moment has not been improved, which makes him have the ability to challenge, but the maintenance time is not enough.
After practicing for a while in the crack of the mountain, a moment later, the news of the demon bat king came.
Under the transmission of Lingjian's idea, the demon bat King appeared directly in the rock fissure, changed into a normal size, and then stood opposite Lingjian.
"Little master, all the people in Wanfo sect are just white bones. I have taken some good things from them."
The demon bat King stands opposite Ling Jian and sends out a subtle sound of animal language, conveying the result of this action.
After all, the overwhelming power of the demon bat army is really terrible, and he has seen it.
"Oh? There are still good things. You might as well take them out and have a look. "
Ling Jian hears speech, the heart is also a move, can't help but ask a way.
"Little Lord, you have to take it. According to my feeling, it should be extraordinary."
The body of the demon bat King retreats. The blood red body stands in the cracks of the mountain under the black light. Suddenly, it opens its blood sparkling wings and sends out a sound wave. Its ferocious mouth suddenly opens, and a cube like light bursts out, full of sacred luster and raging down.
Hum.
The Holy Light bloomed, completely wrapped the cube, and the Buddha light diffused out, forming an amazing storm, which suddenly spread and appeared in the cracks of the rocks. The air around seemed to have some kind of magical fluctuation, and a sense of Zen suddenly diffused, which made Ling Jian's peaceful state of mind shake for a moment.
"Eh, what a strong Buddha light, what a strong Zen spirit."
Ling Jian's heart was also shocked. He looked at the Buddha's light in his sight, and his fierce pupil skill swept over. He was directly aware of the fist light hidden under the Holy Buddha's light. In the sea like Zen, the Buddha's light converged, which was a holy and unpredictable fist Inside the cube, it was as if it had been sealed.
"What's this?"
"Well, it seems to be a very powerful Buddhist and Taoist martial arts."
Ling Jian's eyes narrowed slightly. After sweeping the seal with fierce eyes, he was surprised. After perceiving the Zen spirit from the seal, his soul seemed to move involuntarily. A set of Shaolin magic boxing was launched involuntarily.
Watching the boxing practice under the seal of boxing, Ling Jian's boxing intention has reached a very amazing level. Unconsciously, Shaolin divine boxing has been improved, and there is a kind of posture of crossing into a perfect state.
Surrounded by endless Buddha light, Ling Jian's body seems to enter the Buddhist world, surrounded by Zen spirit. Shaolin divine fist is completely unfolded in a moment. The fists are superposed and overbearing. The dull loud sound comes from the cracks in the rocks, and all the sacred lights remain on the fists. With the waving of the fists, there are golden fists. This is the reason Some of them are illusory, but there is a real sense of oppression, which is amazing.
The ten or so dense shadow of fist light seems to be arranged around Ling Jian's body. The continuous impact, the buzzing sound tearing apart, and the fist light diffuses. Ling Jian's hands suddenly empty embrace. The superposition of fist light turns into a fist seal about the size of a human head. The fist seal is swaying and illusory, emitting a sacred wave. Even in the eyes of the demon bat king, it is also amazing He is locked by Ling Jian's fist.
"Demon bat king, give me a try."
The demon bat king was also aware of the strange fluctuation of the fist light in front of Ling Jian. The ferocious beast eyes blinked, but he was not afraid. Hearing the words, he also directly operated the aura in his body. His body turned into a blood red shield, which stood in front of Ling Jian in the black light.
Ling Jian's fists smashed straight out, and the fists and fists were superimposed. Then they crashed down and hit directly in the blood red shield.
Dong!
There was an amazing storm. The blood light shield of the demon bat King's incarnation was completely exposed. The black light around the shield was fiercely torn away. When Ling Jian's fist burst out, countless fists filled out. They kept pounding on the blood light shield and making a roaring sound. After stopping for more than ten times, the blood light shield standing in front of him was shaken back for a minute.One blow, like ten punches coming one after another, seems to be overwhelming.
Boom!
When the light of the fist came out, Ling Jian's body suddenly stepped out and hit the blood light shield with a real fist. The blood light shield trembled again, and then it was shaken back. It turned into a red light in the mid air of the rock fissure. The red light converged and directly appeared the body of the demon bat king.
"It shouldn't be. It really shouldn't be. It's impossible!"
The body of the demon bat King stands in the void, and his wings flutter. The black light permeates his body and calms down his aura. However, there is a concussion in his heart. He can't help but spread it out.
"My blood bat shield has been shaken back?"
The body of the demon bat king stood in the void of the mountain fissure. It took a long time to react from the state of surprise. His body trembled, turned into black light and fell on the opposite side of Ling Jian. He looked at Ling Jian's fist with some shock.
"That's the meaning of boxing."
The young man closed his eyes tightly, opened his eyes slowly, felt the fist meaning flowing around his body, also with a smile, and looked back with satisfaction. Looking at him, he was a little surprised. Looking at his demon bat king, he suddenly said with a smile, "demon bat king, just now you have changed your body into a shield, you demon bat pulse, you still have such ability?"
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