Chapter 374: Zhang Haotian Yu Yukong (1/2)

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In the lightning space, Zi Yan blocked the thunder boy's punch, and spent half a month, touching the essence of true meaning.

At that moment, he was boundless, overbearing, and singularly savvy, playing a strong punch, between heaven and earth, only this punch.

Overbearing boxing belongs to the ancient boxing method. Ziyan can comprehend in half a month. The thunder and lightning juveniles have great merits. This is like a master who has grasped the essence of true meaning. In front of himself, he does not bother to give pointers, do demonstrations over and over again, and do not understand. It's hard.

The purple scorpion blocked the first punch, but then, the thunder and lightning youth momentum changed again, the essence of the second engraved picture appeared, the boxing wind turned, the sky is full of boxing shadows, filled with the entire space, each strong and incomparable, radiant Can silver light, pressed toward the purple.

For a moment, the purple scorpion has the feeling of the top of the mountain, and the breathing becomes difficult. The sky is full of fists, so that he can't avoid it, and there is no way to retreat.

”drink.”

He burst into a burst of breath, and his body became more and more arrogant. He was very aggressive and overwhelmed. He punched the boxing and punched the golden fists and rendered the entire thunder space.

”Peng.” ”Peng.”

The fist shadow surging, overwhelming, in the next moment, Zi Yan did not know how many fist shadows attacked, hit a strong punch, and was instantly smashed, at the same time, his body shape was also smashed by the fist shadow.

”It became.”

Outside, Zi Yan opened his eyes and stood up. His face was full of excitement. Although he did not block the second strike, he was able to comprehend the essence of the first style in just half a month. He is already satisfied.

Comprehend the first engraving, Ziyan spent half a month, the second one, it will be more complicated, and it will not be realized in a short time, and he will not continue to enlighten.

”Why, are you leaving?” Seeing the purple scorpion getting up, Mo Lao asked, the light curtains still existed around, and the black shadows never appeared.

”I have already recorded all the three engraved pictures, and I also realized the essence of the true meaning of a engraved picture. I can move forward.”

Mo Lao was somewhat surprised. Hetianquan is a famous ancient boxing method. It has a strong power and has a prominent reputation in the past. Obviously, it is difficult to practice such a boxing method, but Ziyan can understand it in just half a month.

Neither of them asked about the shadow, it seems to have been neglected. After half a month of cultivation, Zi Yan was much quieter and no longer surprised as before.

”The soldiers will block the water from the earth, and my generation of monks will go against the sky, and they will be intimidated by the evil spirits.”

The purple cicada stands tall and stretches forward.

Of course, before this, you must let your unnamed master completely rest in peace.

Deeply bowed, the purple scorpion left.

The passage is very deep, like there is no end, Zi Yan has gone dozens of stone gates, still did not reach the end, he has been deep, do not believe that the passage has no end.

”Forty-nine, this is the fiftyth.” Mo Lao has been calculating, until the forty-ninth, his face changed, seeing the fiftyth stone door, his face became very dignified.

”The avenue is fifty days, fourty-nine, and that one goes to the ground, and it is made into the fifty-five poles. The founder of the burial place is really extraordinary.” Mo whispered to himself.

But when Zi Yan stepped into the 51st passage, his face changed greatly and he said: ”This will not be the extreme of nine. It is really against the sky.”

Nine poles, ninety-nine.

The facts are as expected.

The purple scorpion walked a total of ninety-eight passages and saw the ninety-ninth stone gate. Mo Lao exclaimed, the ancestors were really big, and this is the extreme of the heavens. It contains the world and the earth, representing the heaven and earth avenue.

These ninety-nine channels are naturally intentional, representing a pole number. Mo Lao began to believe that the Holy One can be resurrected.

There is no hundredth, ninety-nine is already the pole, space is awkward, and the last one is the passage. This is the space passage. Ziyan step out and walk out of the passage, which is a huge square.

Here, the wind is bursting, and people are all over the body. The earth is dark brown infested with blood, and the area is vast.

The purple cicada is in the center of the square, only in front of it, a ten-meter-high altar, exudes an ancient atmosphere, four of which pass through the pillars of the gods, dark as ink, straight into the sky, on the pillar of God, imprinted a lot of lines.

The four pillars of the Tenjin gods settled on the square, and there were endless scars on the altar.

”This is a transmission array of aliens. They are really successful.” Mo Lao was very surprised. With the huge spiritual thoughts swept away, it was noticed that this was a transmission array and it was a very large one-way. Transfer array.

Above the altar, the bones piled up like mountains, and many of them were aliens. Obviously they passed here through the altar.

But soon Mo Lao found that the transmission array collapsed, and many of the lines were broken. The aliens built the transmission array, but the ultimate goal was not successful, and all died here.

”boom.”

Suddenly, a sound of energy explosion came from a distance, causing bursts of volatility.

”This is the fluctuation of the battle, some people are fighting.” Zi Yan turned his head and looked at the distance, and his heart was ecstatic.

After a few days, I finally saw a living person, and his heart was excited.

”Hey.”

Without saying anything, he rushed to the place where the energy fluctuated. Some people were angry. Although this time, he was not afraid of the evil things, but his heart was also hairy.

”Boom.” As we approached, the energy fluctuated and became stronger.

”Hey, Zhang Haotian, today is your death, you can't run.” Far away, Zi Yan is hearing a cold drink.