Chapter 374

In thunder and lightning space, Zichen blocked a fist of thunder and lightning youth, used half a month, touched the essence of true meaning.

At that moment, he was extremely powerful and domineering. He combined the essence, spirit and spirit, and made a strong and fierce fist, which was the only one between heaven and earth.

Bully boxing belongs to the ancient boxing, Zichen can understand in half a month, thunder and lightning young contribution is great. It's like a master who has understood the essence of the true meaning. In front of him, he takes the trouble to give instructions and make demonstrations over and over again. It's hard to understand or not to understand.

Zichen blocked the first fist, but then, the momentum of the thunder and lightning youth changed again, and the true essence of the second engraving appeared. When the boxing style turned, there were boxing shadows all over the sky, which filled the whole space. Each of them was extremely powerful, emitting brilliant silver light and pressing towards Zichen.

For a moment, Zichen felt that Mount Tai was pressing down on him, and his breathing became difficult. All over the sky was fist shadow, which made him avoid and retreat, only to fight.

"Drink

With a burst of drinking, his whole body breath changed again. He was very aggressive and domineering. He urged his fists to attack, and his golden fist awn rendered the whole space of thunder and lightning.

"Peng!" "Peng!" ...

the shadow of the fist surges and spreads all over the world. At the next moment, Zichen doesn't know how many fist shadows attack Zichen. The powerful fist he makes is instantly scattered. At the same time, his body shape is also smashed by the fist shadow.

"It's done!"

Outside, Zichen opened his eyes and stood up, with excitement on his face. Although he didn't block the second attack, he was able to understand the true meaning and essence of the first form in a short period of half a month.

It took Zichen half a month to understand the first engraving picture, and the second one was much more complicated. He could not understand it in a short time, so he did not continue to understand.

"Why, are you going?" Seeing Zichen get up, Mo Lao asked, ripples around the light curtain still exist, black shadow has not appeared.

"I have written down all the three engravings, and I have understood the true meaning and essence of one. I can move forward!" Zichen road.

Mo Lao was a little surprised. Batian boxing was a famous ancient boxing technique with great power. It had a great reputation in those years. Obviously, it was very difficult to practice this kind of boxing, but Zichen could understand it in a short period of half a month, which was really extraordinary.

Two people did not ask black shadow, it seems that deliberately ignored, a whole half month of practice, Zichen calm a lot, no longer like before that one startled.

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. Our monks, who go against the sky, can't be frightened by the evil things."

Zichen held her head high and strode forward.

Before that, of course, let your nameless master rest in peace.

Deeply bowed, Zichen left.

The passage is very deep, as if there is no end. Zichen has gone through dozens of stone gates, but still has not reached the end. He has been in-depth and does not believe that the channel has no end.

"Forty nine, this is the fiftieth." Mo old has been calculating, until the 49th time, his face changed. When he saw the 50th stone gate, his face became very dignified.

"The road is fifty days old and forty-nine, and the founder of the place of burial is extraordinary." Don't mumble to yourself.

But when Zichen stepped into the 51st passage, his face changed greatly, and he said in horror: "this can't be the pole of nine, it's really against the heaven!"

The pole of nine, ninety-nine.

The facts are as expected.

Zichen went through 98 channels and saw the 99th stone gate. Mo Lao exclaimed. The ancestors really made great efforts. Ninety nine is the extreme of heaven, which contains the principle of heaven and earth, and represents the road of heaven and earth.

These ninety-nine channels, of course, were intended to represent an extreme number. Mo began to believe that the holy one could be revived.

Without the 100th and 99th, there are already many ripples in the space, and the last one is the passage. This is the space passage. Zichen step out of the passage and walk out of the passage, you will be in a huge square.

Here, the wind blows and makes people cold all over the place. The earth is black brown infected with blood. It covers a vast area. When you look at it, you can see the bones everywhere.

Zichen is in the center of the square. In front of him, there is a ten meter high altar, which exudes an ancient flavor. Four of the pillars, as black as ink, go straight into the sky. On the pillars, there are many patterns.

The four pillars connecting heaven and earth hold the four sides, and there are endless lines on the altar, which have settled the eight wastelands.

"This is a teleportation array built by the alien race. They really succeeded." Mo Lao was very surprised. With a sweep of the huge spiritual thoughts, he realized that this was a transmission array, and it was a huge one-way transmission array.

On the sacrificial platform, there are mountains of corpses and bones, most of which are of different nationalities. Obviously, they were transported here through the altar.

But soon, Mo found that the transmission array was broken, and many of the lines had been broken. The alien race built the transmission array, but the ultimate goal was not successful. All of them died here.

"Boom

Suddenly, an energy explosion came from a distance, causing waves.

"It's the wave of... Fighting. There's someone fighting." Purple Chen turns a head, looking at the distance, in the heart a burst of ecstasy.After a few days, he finally saw the living man, and his heart was filled with excitement.

"Shua!"

Without saying a word, he rushed to the place where the energy fluctuated, where there were people, there was vitality. Although during this period of time, he was not afraid of yin and evil things, but he also had some hair in his heart.

"Boom As it approaches, the sound of energy fluctuations becomes stronger and stronger.

"Hum, Zhang Haotian, today is your death date. You can't run away." Far away, purple Chen is to hear a cold big drink.

"Zhang Haotian!" Purple Chen facial expression changes, the speed is faster.

"It's you I'm dying of." Zhang Haotian was angry and flying, his expression was cold, his eyes were cold and fierce, and an unyielding fighting spirit emerged.

Around him, more than a dozen Yukong, murderous, surrounded him.

"Kill!"

Zhang Haotian drank a lot, his whole body was shining and turned into a ray of light. He rushed to an imperial air and showed his fierce killing opportunity.

"Poof!"

The cold light flickered, like a ghost, a Yukong was beheaded, blood gushed, sprinkled on the earth.

A dash, cut out a Yukong, but at the same time, on the way back, there are two sword marks on his body, blood gurgling out.

At his feet, there are already two bodies of Yukong, and another one died in front of him. In the siege of more than a dozen Yukong, he can still kill three people. Zhang Haotian's strength is not weak.

"Poof!" He coughed up blood and was wounded. When he destroyed the enemy, he also paid a price.

"Don't do the fearless struggle any more. Hand over the inheritance of rentu, we can give you a good time." One of the Yukong sneers, his eyes full of banter.

"You dream, a group of despicable villains, even if I Zhang Haotian died, will also pull you to cushion the back!" Zhang Haotian said coldly that his clothes were broken and there were many wounds on his body. Among them, there was a fatal wound in his lower abdomen, which was almost cut open. His clothes were wet with blood.

In order to kill him, the great forces did everything possible. For one thing, he was attacked secretly, otherwise he would not be in such a mess even if he was besieged.

"Why, I'm so confident when I'm injured. I'm waiting for someone else to help you. Don't dream." Yu Kong joked and laughed, "the people who make friends with you all go to see the dead body, and have no time to pay attention to you. As for Zichen, half a month has not appeared, I'm afraid he has already died."

"No one will come to save you. Today is the day of your death." The leader laughs coldly.

"I said, even if it's death, I'll hold you on your back." Zhang Haotian is cruel, his eyes are cold, and he rushes to Yukong again.

Rentu's attacking and killing skills are thoroughly displayed, which makes people tremble.

"Poof!" Cold light flashing, blood gushing, is a Yukong, was beheaded, fell in the air.

"Shua!" "Shua!" ...

under his feet, he stepped on a kind of strange footwork, dodged several fatal attacks, and his body floated to the distance.

"It is worthy of the heritage of rentu, but there are some means. Previously, we attacked you seriously, and you killed all four of us." The leader opens his mouth in the sky, and the light in his eyes changes.

"I said, I'll kill all of you." The light flashed, and the fierce killing machine reappeared. Zhang Haotian coughed up blood, but he still rushed forward with infinite killing intention.

"Poof!"

The fifth man fell, and he was all over the body, and filled a wound, the whole arm, almost cut off.

Around, a crowd of Yukong heart hair, dark sigh Zhang Haotian strong willed, powerful, seriously injured into this way, can also cut off the three of them.

"Poof!"

With blood pouring, the fierce battle continued, and the sixth imperial air fell. Zhang Haotian, with his feet shining and strange footwork, was making small-scale movements. Although he had several wounds on his body, he was not enough to die immediately.

The expression of the leader Yukong suddenly became gloomy. For Zhang Haotian's combat power, he had to reevaluate.

They designed before, seriously injured Zhang Haotian, but the other side is still so strong, even killed six people.

Looking at this situation, Zhang Haotian can't die in a short time. Instead, he will kill several Yukong. He doesn't want to wait.

"Let's do our best." The leader of the imperial air drinks a lot, and his whole body is full of strong breath. It is actually the imperial air period, and it is also the only one in the imperial air period.

"Die!"

Nearly ten of the remaining Yukong people drank and played strong fighting skills. In an instant, the towering yuan force surged, like a mountain collapse and tsunami, with boundless energy sweeping toward Zhang Haotian.

"Poof!"

Zhang Haotian coughs up blood with a big mouth. He regresses quickly and suffers heavy damage. His life is in danger.

Seriously injured body, killed six Yukong, his achievements, in the evil spirits, enough to be proud.

"You're going to die worse than me." Zhang Haotian stood up with a grim smile. His mouth was bleeding and his teeth were bleeding. He was very ferocious.

"We can't predict our own life and death, but we can see your life and death, and you will die miserably." Leader Yu Kong, step forward, the whole body breath is torrent, release endless pressure, "you all don't start, look at me to chop him.""Bah, what kind of dog, a mean person, dare to shout in front of me. In the prime of his life, you dare to say this in front of me and kill you immediately." Zhang Hao's eyes are full of disdain.

"What a arrogant young man, let me see how your fighting power is." The leader joked with the sky and hit Zhang Haotian directly.

Zhang Haotian is at the end of his tether. He changed his mind and didn't immediately kill him. He wanted to torture each other.

In other words, to be able to torture a demon to death is absolutely a pleasure, but also a matter of pride.

Next to Yukong, is also a face of banter.

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