Aiona's blood is part of Aiona. No matter how far away it is or whether it is suppressed or not, it is Aiona's blood.

They did play a hidden role when they set up their formation, but they were still invisible in front of others. Unless Aiona is mentally retarded, how could she not see it?

The entire team was wiped out, so many teams did not dare to act rashly for a while.

Aiona 'sucked' down from the cracks in the sphere, and in a blink of an eye it turned into half a person and half. At the same time, the spine on her back splits from her neck, drilling out the skin and rising upwards, and branches grow at each joint.

A major change in temperament, and madness does not mean mentally retarded.

Since you cannot absorb the energy on the field, you might as well devour these players and treat them as food supplies!

Aiona's spine turned into a giant umbrella for support, dense vines hang down from the ends of countless branches, and a woman with a half fruit grew at the ends.

These women are not beautiful, but have sharp-mouthed cheeks and their mouths can be cracked significantly.

"I've seen a snake-haired banshee, what is this? The human-haired monarch?" A contestant swallowed, looked at the woman at the end of the dense vines and said uneasy.

"Everyone, don't hesitate. The longer the time is, the more unfavorable it will be for us. The poisonous spiritual energy in the air will pull me to the same level as Eona. Now we still have the power to fight. If we don't take action, we may be the one who can't hold on if we continue to waste it." A man in red clothes and his hair was completely made of red flames flew into the air at this time and looked at Eona and said.

His voice was not loud, but it spread to all the players' ears.

"Yes, the longer the delay, the more variables, everyone will kill you!" A man with naked upper body and full of tattoos echoed.

The poisonous spiritual energy did make the players unable to recover their strength by absorbing external energy, and this move pulled them to the same level as Aona.

Many people actually realize this, but everyone is waiting for the strong to take action.

The problem is that the strong are not stupid, they are also waiting for the stronger ones to take action, wanting to see what the players are like.

"Hahahaha, those backbone men have died in vain. It seems that no one wants to be the first to be a beast, so let me show off my ugly face first!" At this time, a bold voice came.

One million and a half kilometers away, a bald old man with an extremely strong figure was like a bullet. At the same time as the sound came, he appeared in front of Aiona.

The dense vines swept across directly, and the women at the end of the vines were all swaying, as if they were about to tear the bald old man alive.

"This is not enough!" The bald old man laughed, clenched his fists with both hands, and suddenly punched him in an ordinary way.

There were no ripples, nor any energy fluctuations, but the vines instantly turned into energy and dispersed. This punch knocked the vines created by Aona back to their most primitive energy state.

"Hollow Fist, he is a hypocritical senior!" Ou Zhizi recognized the old man's identity.

Pretty?

Huadi said curiously: "Senior knows him?"

"I know him, but he may not know me. If Zhang Dong is a boxing hero, then this is a boxing god, and his age has long been a mystery." Ou Zhizi said lightly.

Feng Wubu explained: "Is it an idiom to be hypocritical?"

"Don't use inherent thinking to measure the vocabulary of all worlds. Daoyang is indeed a derogatory meaning in some worlds, but in some worlds it is a positive meaning. This prescient Daoyang deserves the four words Daoyang." Ou Zhizi knew what Feng Wu meant, so he explained.

The meaning of any word does not last forever. For example, the word husband was used to call eunuchs, but now it has become the meaning of husbands.

There are many idioms that actually change their meanings, and even some similar words appear.

An unharm is not a husband, and an unharm is not a husband, this is a good example.

Although many people insist on "nobleness is not a husband" and repeatedly emphasize that it means measurement, the general trend of the world is coming, whether it admits it or not. What everyone is more accustomed to is "no poison is not a husband".

However, the words change a lot, and those who stick to the original meaning follow the crowd are not wrong, just use the words to be flexible.

While Feng Wu talked to Ou Zhizi, Daoyang no longer knew how many punches he made. His punching technique was very strange, without any momentum, but it was not soft, and his muscles felt very strong when he punched.

The problem is that his attacks are very effective, and almost all the vines that attack him are instantly destroyed. That terrifying sense of power makes people frightened whenever they see it.

"Is this boxing technique?" Ye Hua finally broke the silence, looked at Dao's hypocritical punch and asked.

Ou Zhizi nodded and said, "Yes, if I was not wrong, this should be the famous boxing method of Hollow Fist of Senior Daoyang."

Hollow Fist does not mean that practitioners must have their brains or something when using this boxing technique, but a higher level of existence. The empty heart is the killing intention, and my heart is natural when punching, and there is no trace to be figured out, and the power of each punch will not be dispersed even a drop.

One punch can kill one person.

There are many people in the practice world who use hollow fist, but as the creator of hollow fist, there is no doubt that the strongest person of hollow fist.

It is worth mentioning that Zhang Dong's listening heart fist, the hypocritical hollow fist, and the Zen heart fist of the monk Precepts, concentrations, and wisdom are called the Three Fist of the Heart Inquiry in the World, which can represent the highest level of boxing in the world of practice.

But in fact, whether it is Zhang Dong or the monk Jingjing, the boxing techniques he used were created by his predecessors. They just inherited the boxing techniques, while the hypocritical hollow boxing was a boxing technique he created himself.

Therefore, the hypocritical and arrogant are also called the boxing god. Whether it is the boxing tycoon Zhang Dong or the boxing Buddha, the monk, the precepts, concentration and wisdom, they are all a little different from him.

As for strength, it's hard to say.

There is no conclusion yet on which one is stronger, whether it is hypocritical or preceptual, concentration and wisdom.

But as we all know, Zhang Dong is definitely the weakest among the three punches of Wenxin.

"You bunny guys are so fucked. If I'm exhausted, do you still have a chance of winning? Why don't you take action?" Dao Yanran held on for a few minutes, finally couldn't help it and cursed.

Many practitioners then reacted and began to attack Aiona.

"Beware of precepts, concentration and wisdom, you bald donkey, and I will retreat if you don't take action." Dao Hyo Ran scolded again.

Feng Wuting sweated slightly on his forehead. The style of this old senior has nothing to do with hypocrisy.

"Two people actually came from the Three Fist of the Heart?" Ou Zhizi said in surprise at this time.

Sure enough, the next moment, an old monk walked slowly on his feet on the lotus root, with a smile on his face.

"Why is the lotus root under his feet?" Ye Hua had obviously recovered his spirits. At this time, he saw that the lotus root under his feet was not the lotus root under his feet, and asked in surprise.

Ouzhizi shook his head and said, "I don't know much about this guy."

"Because the golden lotus of the Buddha's son of Precepts and Contemporary wisdom was eaten by his grandson, and the lotus leaves were also taken by his friends to make the lotus fragrant chicken. It is said that the chicken is not an ordinary species, and the good friend praised him after eating it, so there was only a piece of lotus root left." In the distance, Chi Yixian also asked this question, and Hawkins replied with a smile.

Chi Yixian's chin almost fell to the ground. What the hell is this explanation?

A monk has a grandson, which means he has been married and eats meat? Isn’t this the wine and meat monk?

But, this monk is still called precepts, concentration and wisdom?

What precepts should I be quit?

What to make?

What kind of wisdom can this produce?

"Is this monk a real monk?" Chi Yixian couldn't help asking.

Hawkins looked at Chi Yixian and asked, "What kind of monk do you think is considered a monk?"

"Of course I live in a temple, don't get married, don't eat meat, recite scriptures every day, and occasionally go down the mountain to beg for alms, right?" Chi Yixian replied.

Hawkins smiled faintly and said, "According to what you say, there are actually many Taoist priests doing similar things every day. Wouldn't they all become Buddhas?"

"Aren't there some worlds where Taoist priests become Buddhas?" Chi Yixian retorted hesitantly.

Hawkins nodded and said, "Yes, Taoists can become Buddhas. Why can't they become Buddhas by getting married, eating meat or drinking? Isn't there a saying that wine and meat pass through the intestines and keeping it in the heart of the Buddha?"

"There is another half of this sentence. If people learn from me, it is like entering the devil's way." Chi Yixian continued to retort.

Hawkins smiled and said, "How do you know if the Buddha in his heart fell into the devil's way when he was eating meat and drinking?"

"The evil karma in your heart is not the evil karma in his heart. Good and evil come from cognition, not common sense of the general public. Common sense is used to regulate the group, not individuals." Long Qian said lightly.

Chi Yixian looked at the precepts, concentration and wisdom, and just as the precepts, concentration and wisdom also looked at her, so she smiled happily at her.

Just a smile, Chi Yixian suddenly realized what was a little confused just now. She was not attached to the things she was obsessed with, precepts, concentration and wisdom at all. She had already let go of the things she was holding tightly.

The freedom of the mind is not the freedom in common sense, but the freedom beyond the self, the self, and the self.

"This monk probably won't chant Amitabha Buddha. The Pure Land in his heart is not in the Pure Land." Manni also saw the smile of precepts, concentration and wisdom, and suddenly spoke.

Hawkins said a little surprised: "Little Marnie, you actually spit out ivory!"

"You call me a dog? You bite you to death!"

When Marnie heard this, she immediately reacted and wanted to bite Hawkins with her teeth and claws. Hawkins smiled and supported her forehead with one hand. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't bite Hawkins.

There are many kinds of monks, and not every one should chant "Amitabha" unless you want to be reincarnated in the Pure Land world.

For example, some monks do not chant Amitabha Buddha, but chant "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
Chapter completed!