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Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Three The Wild Hopes of the Heavens!

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The small world of Guyang King.

The Flame Mountain is covered with scars, and at the foot of the mountain, there are cracks in the bright yellow cocoons suppressed. The saint's aura is like thousands of sword energy bursting out, and each wisp is as bright as the light, crystal clear as precious jade, but also contains supreme majesty.

Puff! Puff!

The younger generation cannot withstand this majesty, the body cracked, and was expelled by the small world of kings.

In front of the Flame Mountain.

Xiao Yi's devilish body was sonorous. When he was receiving this alternative baptism, his body, like a divine iron, cracked again, and blood-like battle blood flowed out. He was like a sacred mountain, barely standing up, and his body cracked inch by inch. However, his vitality was strong and he reversed the situation. The broken body continued to heal. He even took action against the scene and punched the saint who occasionally scattered the majesty of the saint.

The Dragon Fist, the Big Peng Fist, the Locking Sky Fist!

The three types of boxing techniques alternated between his fingers and palms, bursting out infinite light. Later, they were no longer limited to boxing techniques. The fingers and palms stretched and contracted, and each move contained the boxing posture, shaking the void.

In the distance, at the top of a snow peak, Gu Hengyang looked at this scene from afar, his mind was shocked and he could not calm down. This was to use the majesty of the saint to temper the boxing posture and sharpen the tactics. It was simply walking on the edge of death at all times. This required a kind of courage, which was not something that ordinary people could see through life and death and look at the wind and clouds with a smile.

At the foot of the Flame Mountain, Xiao Yi Zhan was bloody. He was trying his best to understand boxing techniques, understand the heavens, and temper his fist posture. To this day, he has already passed through the five cycles of reincarnation, and even has a certain degree of confidence in completely experiencing the six cycles of reincarnation. However, he still wants to accumulate a certain amount of accumulation. If he accumulates enough, his foundation is not what he wants.

Even so, after going through the five cycles of reincarnation, his will and spirit surged, and his boxing posture even rose to a terrible state. With the continuous use of the Heavenly Fist, he gradually gained a new understanding and a deeper understanding of the Heavenly Way.

"My mind is a bit too big. How can the Beast King's form and spirit be so easy to obtain. Every Taoist craft you comprehend is integrated into a Beast King's form and spirit, and push the majesty of the boxing technique to the peak. Once one is united, what kind of power will the Heavenly Fist have."

Xiao Yi thought in his heart that the reason why he did not continue to create other boxing techniques besides the Wilderness Dragon Fist and the Great Peng Fist was based on such ambition, such as the Thunder Way, the Earth Way, and the Fire Way. With his current savings, it is not difficult to create a military strategy, but if you want to have the greatest potential, you can undoubtedly choose to wait.

"But now, with my physical body and will, it is probably difficult to control the integration of a boxing technique. At least the level of cultivation will be further improved, and the will and spirit must be completely entered into the cycle of reincarnation before trying."

His mind was moving, but soon, Xiao Yi smiled bitterly. The third boxing technique is still far away now, and he thought too far.

But this must be done. To repair the stone mirror, it requires a large amount of spirit stones. Although he has obtained the whereabouts of ten top-grade spirit stones, it seems that before he is promoted to Kaitian Realm, he should not think about it. There is absolutely no life in ten deaths.

Moreover, he still needs to be prepared. If the stone mirror repairs it is difficult to reverse time and space, he can only embark on a distant road, which is a realm that the human emperor cannot reach. He is an ant looking up at the dragon, but he wants to touch the sky that even the dragon cannot reach.

Bang!

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yi Zhen's fist actually made a trembling sound like a sky bell. The Dragon Fist and the Big Phang Fist were united, and a blazing light burst out, as if it had existed since the beginning of the creation of the sky and the earth. The intentions of the heavens flowed in his heart. This punch aimed at a wisp of the saint's aura and instantly went up against the air.

clang!

The fist light shattered and was cut off by the saint's aura. However, Xiao Yi clearly saw that this saint's aura had dimmed a lot, and even a trace of extremely obscure cracks appeared inside.

Xiao Yi shook his fist again, and the two great forms and spirits of the Wilderness Dragon and the Golden-winged Roc combined, and the two paths were combined. This punching power was simply shocking the world, and it reached the extreme domineering. The blazing white fist light penetrated the void and hit the wisp of the saint's aura. Dozens of punches were furious in succession, with a light sound, and the saint's aura was broken and scattered.

puff!

A wisp of qi fragments shot up, Xiao Yi was unable to avoid it, and his right shoulder was pierced. He groaned and a helpless look appeared on the corner of his mouth. The power of the saint was irreversible. Even if he barely shattered a wisp of qi, he was almost exhausted. The consumption of the Heavenly Fist was unimaginable. It was not only the battle qi and blood, but also the will and spirit. This was not the peak saint's qi and energy, otherwise he would probably not be able to avoid it. Even the fragments were enough to make him riddled with holes and dying.

Despite this, being able to break a ray of saints that were not at its peak is definitely not a minor matter, and even ordinary powerful people cannot do it. At present, Xiao Yi's self-profile combat power has steadily stepped into the top power. With his indestructible body, his Heavenly Fist is even more magical than most of the martial arts of calligraphy. The power of the heavenly gathering has stronger destructive power.

Of course, it is just combat power. It is not something that can be achieved by trying to defeat a truly top power with this. Xiao Yi also understood that even if the gatekeepers have advanced to the powerful combat power, they have not shown the power of the small world. If they face a truly top power, it is definitely not that simple. It can only be said that in addition to the forbidden techniques such as spiritual storm that overdraw their life potential, his power has entered the field of top power.

Bang!

Finally, the bright yellow cocoon began to break, a gap was cracked, and a saint's energy emerged from the cocoon, soared up, and instantly surged, like a pillar of heaven rushing straight into the sky.

Click!

The void was cracked, dense, spider-web-like cracks formed, and then collapsed in an instant, and a breath of destruction spread out.

Xiao Yi coughed up blood, and in an instant, the indestructible body also showed signs of collapse. At the same time, the sensing power of Gu Yang King's small world finally arrived, and the void was slightly distorted. He finally took a look at the bright yellow cocoon transformed by the Taiyin Saint and was driven out.

Nianhuang City, the central forbidden area, in front of Shousheng Temple.

The sky gradually changed color, dark clouds were covered with dark clouds, the Nine Heavens Divine Sun was covered, the wind stopped, everyone felt a pressure, which was the heaviness of the soul, the void was constantly twisting, and by this moment, almost all the young strong men had been driven out, and in some corners, there was a bronze divine brilliance, and the pillar of luck soared into the sky, which involved everyone's eyes.

"Twenty-nine people!"

An older generation of strong men couldn't help but yell, as if there were twenty-nine young men who had already been destined to completely condense the bronze war name in the dark.

There is another person!

People looked up at the sky, and silver lightning was like a big dragon, passing through the clouds, and a breath of destruction enveloped the entire Imperial City.

Buzz!

Finally, after half a stick of incense, the void twisted, and a bloody figure appeared on the sky and slowly landed.

"Brother Xiao!"

A young strong man was surprised and thought that he had not yet recovered his injured body, but he soon noticed that the blood and energy that looked like a dragon, and the vague fist had not completely dissipated, giving people a shock from the soul.

In the void, there were powerful people concentrating their minds. For some reason, they actually felt an inexplicable sense of danger in Xiao Yi. This is not a trivial matter. When the cultivation reaches this stage, the will reincarnation, they have some knowledge of the dangers in the dark. Now there is only one possibility that Xiao Yi now has the combat power that can threaten their lives.

The Lord of the Green Gourd Sword looked at Xiao Yi and was slightly surprised. In just a short period of less than a month, there was such a change. The reputation of the silver war is in his body, and his luck in the dark cannot be underestimated.

As everyone saw, Xiao Yi felt a heavy pressure from his heart, not only from the people in Nianhuang City, but also from the eyes of many powerful people in the void. He did not do it deliberately, but the aura of the will of reincarnation still put pressure on Xiao Yirushan, and he was the only one. Even if he changed to a young venerable with the same cultivation level, he would have to suffer the soul and could not bear this honor.

It seemed to be driven by the luck in the dark. Two simple silver seal characters appeared on Xiao Yi's eyebrows, and the silver divine light drooped, thousands of threads, and finally condensed into a brilliant silver light column, rushing straight to the sky.

Kill the sky!

Many older generations concentrate on their minds. Battle names cannot be condensed at will. Once some battle names are determined, they involve unpredictable causes and effects. Once their luck is not enough, they may suffer backlash and die prematurely before they truly grow up.

"Buddha!" ​​On the stone chair, an old monk said the Buddha's name, with white eyebrows as snow as snow, and his face was full of wrinkles. This was Monk Da'an of Shousheng Temple.

Around him, four old monks including Abbot Daming were slightly shocked. Monk Da'an had a unique position in Shousheng Temple. He was once ranked among the top 500 on the Tianlist. He was even more famous as a young saint in his early years. If he had not been from Shousheng Temple, he had already entered an unpredictable state. Despite this, he had been practicing silence for hundreds of years. It was acceptable to speak because of the Taiyin Saint. Now it is hard to imagine that a junior who is still in the realm of purifying the earth has broken his skills. Even if he is known as a young saint, in the eyes of the four old monks, he has not yet reached enough weight.

In the void, some powerful people who knew about Monk Da'an were also shocked. Some of them were competing with Monk Da'an and also understood that if it were not for the shackles, Monk Da'an would have reached a higher level, and they were really trapped in the situation in front of them because of the opportunity and fate.

After glances, Xiao Yi imprinted the twenty-nine young powerful men with the name of bronze war into his heart. These are the top twenty-nine people in the generals of the Northern Wilderness and Western Regions. Perhaps his combat power is now surpassing others, but the world's opportunities and fortunes are unpredictable. Even an ordinary person may eventually become a saint who is famous in the heavens. It is precisely because of this that time has a distinction between past, present and future. (After the third update, please subscribe and recommend votes on Monday!) (To be continued. Please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)


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