Opening Sign To Buddha Palm

Rumbling.

Su Qin continuously punched the five thunder gods fists, and the realm's five thunder gods fists immediately drew the power of thunder.

"Yep?"

Su Qin's face changed slightly.

He could feel that with the continuous influx of thunder, his body gradually felt numb and numb, as if hundreds of millions of ants were constantly gnawing.

"The flesh becomes stronger again."

Su Qin's spirit was shocked, and joy appeared on his face.

He could clearly feel that the paused physical body was Ascension at this moment with a faintly slow, but unparalleled speed.

After a while.

Su Qin has completely adapted to this level of thunder in the body.

"Too slow, too slow."

Su Qin shook his head, frowning slightly.

If the physical body slowly Ascension at this speed, it can indeed complete the fifth transformation, but it will be at least decades later.

After all, this kind of Ascension only occurs when the rainy weather and thunder converge.

And this kind of weather is not always possible once in dozens of days.

Thinking of this, Su Qin raised his head and looked at the sky overcast clouds.

"With my physical body, even if it is not weakened by the Five Thunder God's Fist, it will not be accidental with some thunder rushes, and coupled with the rebirth of supernatural powers, there is no need for such caution."

Su Qin's thoughts fluctuated.

Originally, he was also going to adapt to a few hours first, then consider other things, and perform further thunder exercises.

But when this will come down, Su Qin probably already knows where the limits of the Thunderbolt Body Art are.

"For me, there is no difficulty in the thunder training technique, and there is no need to adapt at all."

Su Qin stopped at this point, stopped the five thunder god fists, and looked up at the endless clouds.

"Go directly into the clouds and perform the last step of the thunder forging technique."

boom!

Su Qin's body turned into an electric light, rushing into the cloud.

Wow!

The thunder exploded, like a dragon and snake rushing crazily.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"That's the truth."

Su Qin's eyes were hot, feeling the rapid Ascension of his body, and he started to punch the Five Thunder God Fist again.

...

at the same time.

Just when Su Qin rushed into the clouds and forged his body with thunder.

A man in a blue robe walked slowly into the city of Chang'an.

"Is this the capital of Tang country?"

The man in the blue robe is the Martial Forest myth returning from overseas.

The man in the blue robe roughly walked around the continent during this period and learned that Tang Guo was the largest country in the world.

Therefore, if the blue-robed man wants to control the continent under his feet, the easiest way is to control Tang Guo.

After all, even if he is the Martial Forest myth, it is impossible to create a force capable of sweeping the mainland in a short period of time. In that case, why not directly take over Tang Country, easy and simple.

The man in the blue robe came to Chang'an City this time with such a purpose.

As for whether Tang Guo agrees...

It was not even considered by the man in the blue robe.

In his opinion, as the myth of Martial Forest from overseas Martial Dao, if he wants to enter the kingdom of Tang, what ability does the other party have to refuse?

"It is said that this Tang country gave birth to a mythical Practitioner?"

The man in the blue robe thought casually.

During this time he traveled the mainland, he did not do nothing, at least he heard some information, especially the Martial Forest myth about the city of Chang'an.

Among the rumors heard by the blue robe, the myth of Martial Forest in Chang'an City, the world broke apart with his hands and feet, and his power was like an immortal.

"Humph!"

"A group of foolish people."

"Just think of a new mythical Practitioner as Immortal Ascension God!"

A trace of contempt appeared on the face of the man in the blue robe.

Overseas Martial Dao is thriving. Although the mythological Practitioner is equally rare, there are many of the great sects of the Shangzong. In addition to the great sects of the Shangzong, there are also many mythological Rogue Cultivators. A mythical Practitioner.

But even at the head teacher level of Shangzong, he didn't dare to compare himself to an immortal god.

"The road to mythology is difficult. Many great sect masters control Martial Dao resources, but even so, most of the mythological practitioners of the great sects stop at the Third Stage."

The blue Elder man walked, thinking in his heart.

"However, this myth of Tang State can enter the realm of myth in this barren continent. Obviously, he has some aptitude and understanding."

The man in the blue robe nodded slightly, expressing affirmation.

Before the vitality tide recovers, vitality is scarce on this continent, and there is almost no inspiration. Being able to take that step in such an environment where Wanfa is almost cut off, apart from other things, the mindset that is going upstream is commendable.

"If I encounter this mythical Practitioner later, I won't necessarily kill him. If the other party is willing to follow me, I can give a chance."

The man in the blue robe thought to himself.

From beginning to end, the man in the blue robe never considered whether he had enough strength to kill the opponent.

For the man in the blue robe, he came from the prosperous overseas of Martial Dao, where, no matter how much he surpassed this continent, whether it was the magical secret technique or the vision of eyesight.

Not to mention that the blue-robed man has reached the third stage mythology. Even if he is overseas, he is considered a strong one, second only to the protectors of the Elder, how can he not deal with the mythical natives who walked out of a small place? ?

"Just, how come I haven't felt the breath of that mythical Practitioner?"

The man in the blue robe frowned suddenly.

"Could it be that the other party is not here, but has left?"

The man in the blue robe guessed in his heart.

"That's it."

"Go directly to Tang Palace."

"Regardless of whether the mythical Practitioner is present or not, it is directly suppressed with absolute force."

Thinking of this, the man in the blue robe turned towards the Tang Palace.

With the strength of the man in the blue robe, it was naturally easy for the forbidden army to escape the inspection, and within a moment, the man in the blue robe had already entered the palace.

The next moment.

The blue-robed man rose into the sky, standing above the palace, overlooking the entire palace.

"good."

"There are a few very top first rank."

The man in the blue robe kept scanning with divine thoughts.

"what?"

"There is a Meridian who has a transparent physique? Even if he is overseas, he will be able to worship the great religions of the Shangzong..."

The spirit of the blue-robed man focused on Li Wan in a flash.

"Not bad."

"It's worthy of a battle."

The man in the blue robe was extremely satisfied.

"En? Why is there a place where my spirit can't penetrate?" The man in the blue robe seemed to notice something and looked towards the East Palace.

"The Great Array of Heaven and Earth?"

The man in the blue robe muttered to himself.

"It seems that the mythical Practitioner is hidden in this great array of heaven and earth. No wonder I can't feel the energy."

Just when the man in the blue robe was ready to break through the great formation of heaven and earth, and then suppressed the mythical Practitioner of Tang State, and gave him the opportunity to follow his own.

Wow!

I saw drop after drop of rain continuously dripping down.

An invisible barrier appeared on the body of the man in the blue robe, blocking all the rain from the outside.

"It's raining?"

The man in the blue robe subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky, looking towards the clouded sky.

However.

At this look, the man in the blue robe instantly froze his calm and composed expression.

Under the shocking gaze of the man in the blue robes, I saw deep in the endless clouds, a fuzzy figure constantly punched and punched, and each punch was entangled and collided with a large number of lightning, bursting out countless rays of light beyond the lightning.

The fuzzy figure descended like a god of thunder, and personally demonstrated Fist Technique in the sea of ​​thunder.

"what is this?!"

The man in the blue robe stood blankly on the spot, trembling all over.

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PS: Thanks to the book friends at the starting point for the reward of the leader of "I am Lige", I saw it today, I am ashamed and ashamed~~~

Thanks to the book friend for the "Bring Your Own Water Flow", thank you~~~

Thank you book friend ‘I’m not Xin’ for the reward, thank you~~~

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