Thunder Martial

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In the thunder and lightning space, Zi Chen blocked the thunder and lightning boy's punch, and it took half a month to touch the essence of true meaning.

At that moment, his momentum was boundless, extremely domineering, his energy and spirit were united, and he punched out a powerful punch. In the world, there was only this punch.

Domineering Fist belongs to the ancient boxing method, Zichen was able to comprehend it in half a month, and the Thunder and Lightning Youth contributed a lot. It is like a master who has comprehended the essence of the true meaning. difficult.

Zi Chen blocked the first punch, but immediately after, the momentum of the thunder boy changed again, and the essence of the true meaning of the second engraved picture appeared, and the wind of the fist turned, and the sky was filled with shadows of fists, filling the entire space, each of them was extremely powerful, exuding brilliance. Bright silver light pressed towards Zichen.

For a moment, Zichen felt as if Mount Tai was overwhelmed, his breathing became difficult, and the sky was full of shadows of fists, so he had no choice but to fight.

"drink."

He shouted loudly, and the aura around him changed again, very fierce and domineering, he urged his fists to attack fiercely, and the golden light of his fists rendered the entire thunder and lightning space.

"Peng." "Peng."

Fist shadows surged, covering the sky, and at the next moment, Zi Chen was attacked by countless fist shadows, and the powerful punch he punched was instantly scattered, and at the same time, his figure was also smashed by the fist shadows.

"It's done."

In the outside world, Zichen opened his eyes and stood up with excitement on his face. Although he didn't block the second blow, he was very satisfied to comprehend the true essence of the first pose in just half a month.

It took Zi Chen half a month to comprehend the first engraved picture, but the second one was much more complicated, and he couldn't comprehend it in a short time, so he didn't continue to comprehend it.

"Why, are you leaving?" Seeing Zichen get up, Mo Lao asked, the rippling light curtain still existed all around, and the black shadow never appeared.

"I have memorized all three engraved pictures, and I have also comprehended the essence of the true meaning of one engraved picture, so I can move forward." Zi Chen said.

Mo Lao was a little surprised, Batian Fist is a well-known ancient boxing technique, very powerful, and had a great reputation back then. Obviously, such a boxing technique was difficult to practice, but Zichen was able to comprehend it in just half a month, which is really extraordinary.

Neither of them asked about Heiying, as if they deliberately ignored it. After practicing for half a month, Zichen calmed down a lot and was no longer as startled as before.

"Soldiers will block the water and cover it with earth. We monks, who walk against the sky, can't be frightened by evil things."

Zi Chen held his head high and strode forward.

Of course, before that, he had to let his nameless master rest in peace.

After bowing deeply, Zi Chen left.

The passage is very deep, as if it has no end. Zi Chen has walked through dozens of stone gates, but he still hasn't reached the end. He keeps going deep, not believing that the passage has no end.

"Forty-nine, this is the fiftieth." Mo Lao kept counting, and when he reached the forty-ninth one, his expression changed, and when he saw the fiftieth stone gate, his expression became serious.

"Fifty days of the Great Dao, four nines, and the one who escaped, made up the fifty extremes, the creator of the holy place of burial, is really extraordinary." Mo Lao murmured to himself.

But when Zi Chen stepped into the fifty-first passage, his face changed drastically, and he said in horror: "This can't be the Nine Extremes, it's really against the sky."

The extreme of nine, ninety-nine.

The fact turned out to be exactly as Mo Lao expected.

Zichen walked through ninety-eight passages in total, and when he saw the ninety-ninth stone gate, Mo Lao exclaimed, the ancestors were really generous, ninety-nine is the pole of heaven, it contains the principles of heaven and earth, and represents the great way of heaven and earth.

These ninety-nine passages are naturally intentional, representing an extreme number. Mo Lao began to believe that the saint can be resurrected.

There is no hundredth, ninety-nine is already the extreme, there are ripples in the space, and the last one is the passage, which is the passage of space, and Zichen steps out of the passage, and he is in a huge square.

The wind blows here, making people feel cold all over the body. The ground is dark brown stained with blood. The area is vast, and as far as the eye can see, there are corpses everywhere.

Zichen is in the center of the square. In front of it, there is a ten-meter-high altar exuding an ancient atmosphere. Among them, four divine pillars that reach the sky, as black as ink, go straight into the sky. There are many patterns engraved on the divine pillars.

The four heaven-reaching divine pillars anchor the four directions, and on the altar, there are also endless traces, anchoring the eight wildernesses.

"This is a teleportation array built by foreign races. They really succeeded." Mo Lao was surprised. After sweeping the huge spiritual thoughts, he realized that this is a teleportation array, and it is an extremely large one-way teleportation array.

On the altar, the bones were piled up like a mountain, and most of them were from other races. Obviously, they were transported here through the altar.

But soon Mo Lao discovered that the teleportation array collapsed, and many lines in it had been broken and incomplete. The alien race built the teleportation array, but the ultimate goal was not successful, and they all died here.

"boom."

Suddenly, a sound of energy explosion came from a distance, causing waves of fluctuations.

"This is the fluctuation of the battle. Someone is fighting." Zi Chen turned his head and looked into the distance, feeling ecstasy in his heart.

After a few days, he finally saw a living person, and his heart was filled with excitement.

"Shua."

Without saying a word, he rushed towards the place where the energy fluctuated, and where there were people, there was anger. Although during this time, he was no longer afraid of evil things, but his heart was a little hairy.

"Boom." As it approached, the sound of energy fluctuations became stronger and stronger.

"Hmph, Zhang Haotian, today is your death day, you can't run away." Far away, Zi Chen heard a cold shout.

"Zhang Haotian." Zi Chen's expression changed, and he moved faster.

"I think it's you who are dead." Zhang Haotian was furious, with a cold expression, cold eyes, and an unyielding fighting spirit emerged.

Around him, there are more than a dozen Yukong, with a murderous look, surrounding him.

"Slaughter."

Zhang Haotian shouted loudly, the brilliance flickering all over his body, turning into a beam of light, rushed towards a Yukong, showing fierce murderous intent.

"puff."

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

One charged and killed a Yukong, but at the same time, on the way back, two sword marks appeared on his body, and blood flowed out.

Under his feet, there were already the corpses of two Yukongs, and another person died in front of him. In the siege of more than a dozen Yukongs, he could kill three of them. Zhang Haotian's strength is not weak.

"Pfft." He coughed up blood, was traumatized, and when he defeated the enemy, he also paid the price.

"Stop struggling fearlessly, obediently hand over Rentu's inheritance, and we can give you a happy ending." One of them, Yukong, sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"You are dreaming, a bunch of despicable and shameless villains. Even if I, Zhang Haotian, die, I will drag you to the back." Zhang Haotian said coldly, his clothes were torn, and there were many wounds on his body, including a fatal wound on his lower abdomen, which almost His stomach was cut open, and his clothes were already wet with blood.

In order to kill him, the big forces can be said to be omnipotent. If he was careless, he was attacked by surprise, otherwise even if he was besieged, he would not be in such a mess.

"Why, you are still so confident when you are injured, are you waiting for someone to save you? Don't dream." Yu Kong laughed jokingly, "People who are close to you have gone to see the dead body and have no time to pay attention to you , As for Zi Chen, if he hasn't shown up for more than half a month, he's probably dead long ago."

"No one will come to save you, today is your day of death." The leader Yu Kong sneered.

"I said, even if it is death, I will hold you back." Zhang Haotian became ruthless, his eyes were cold, and he rushed towards Yukong again.

Rentu's attacking and killing skills were fully demonstrated, and his murderous intent made people tremble.

"Pfft." The cold light flickered, blood gushed out, and it was another Yukong who had his head beheaded and fell in the air.

"Shua." "Shua."

Under his feet, the brilliance flickered, stepping on a strange asynchronous technique, dodging several fatal attacks again and again, and his figure floated into the distance.

"As expected of receiving Rentu's inheritance, there are some tricks. We attacked and seriously injured you earlier, and you killed all four of us." The leader Yukong said, the light in his eyes changing.

"I said, I will kill all of you." The light flashed, and the murderous intent reappeared. Zhang Haotian coughed up blood, but still rushed forward, with infinite killing intent.

"puff."

The fifth person fell, and another wound filled his body, and his entire arm was almost cut off.

All around, a group of Yukong felt hairy, sighing secretly that Zhang Haotian was tenacious and powerful, and he was seriously injured like this, and he could kill the three of them.

"puff."

Blood was splashed, the fierce battle continued, the sixth Yukong fell, and Zhang Haotian, with lights flashing under his feet and strange footwork, was moving around in a small range. Although he had a few more wounds on his body, it was not enough to die immediately.

The expression of the leader Yu Kong instantly darkened, and he had to re-evaluate Zhang Haotian's combat power.

They designed it before and seriously injured Zhang Haotian, but the opponent was still so strong, killing six people in a row.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Zhang Haotian won't be able to die in a short time, but will kill several Yukong instead, he doesn't want to wait any longer.

"Everyone, shoot with all your strength." The leader Yu Kong shouted loudly, with a strong aura surging all over his body, it turned out to be the Yu Kong stage, and he was the only Yukong stage among the Yukong players present.

"Go to hell."

The remaining nearly ten Yukong shouted loudly and played powerful combat skills. In an instant, monstrous energy surged, like a landslide and tsunami, and boundless energy swept towards Zhang Haotian.

"puff."

Zhang Haotian coughed up blood, retreated rapidly, suffered severe injuries, and was dying.

With a seriously injured body, he killed six Yukongs. His record is enough to be proud of among evildoers.

"You will die worse than me." Zhang Haotian stood up with a grinning grin, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, showing blood-red teeth, very ferocious.

"We can't predict our own life and death, but we can see your life and death, and you will die a miserable death." The leader, Yu Kong, stepped forward, with breath pouring from his body, releasing endless coercion, "Don't do anything, Watch me kill him."

"Bah, what a bastard, a despicable villain who dares to yell in front of me. If you dare to say this in front of me in your heyday, you will be killed immediately." Zhang Haotian's eyes were full of disdain.

"What an arrogant young man, then let me see how powerful you are." The leader, Yu Kong, teased and slapped Zhang Haotian away with a slap.

Zhang Haotian was already at the end of his strength, he changed his attention, and didn't kill him immediately, he wanted to torture the opponent.

In other words, being able to torture an evildoer to death is definitely a joyful thing and a proud thing.

Yu Kong next to him also had a playful look on his face.