The first one hundred and thirty-six hidden world powerhouses
When the girl left, mysterious scenes were staged one after another in the vast wilderness——
"Tuk! Tuk!"
A young man with a strong build, who looked like a stone tower, walked silently. He had a bald head and a pair of bare soles. His skin was as dark as iron, except for the soles of his feet, which were as white as jade, forming a very obvious visual contrast.
He was wearing a rag and linen robe, hung casually and loosely on his body, and with the breeze blowing, his muscles were clearly outlined.
No matter whether there were sharp stones or dense thorns ahead, he took steps step by step in a rhythmic manner. With every step he took, a circle of invisible ripples rippled out, and all obstacles were swept away, so cleanly
As if it had been plowed through.
However, when he took steps forward, the disappeared stones and thorns behind him quickly returned to their original appearance.
One step at a time, destruction, one step at a time, rebirth!
Every step was slow and heavy, as if it carried a huge weight.
Lifting his right foot again, the bald young man suddenly stopped. He slowly raised his head, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the jungle and see the distant sky.
A trace of surprise appeared on his face, and he murmured: "The butterfly monsters have left, so I don't need to stay any longer."
Boom!
His right foot landed on the ground, and his body shot up into the sky like a spiral arrow. Behind him, the layer of rags and linen robes disappeared, replaced by a layer of golden cassocks.
And he also raised his right hand, as if worshiping the real Buddha, and his body quickly rose into the sky.
There is another big lake.
The lake is vast and boundless, like a land and ocean. A breeze sweeps across the lake, causing ripples in circles. In the vast lake, a young man sits cross-legged. He holds a bamboo pole, and his face is like a flat lake, calm and calm.
Suddenly, his body trembled, his arms trembled rapidly as if he was electrified, and the bamboo pole was lifted into the air suddenly and shook. It looked like he was struggling, and the bamboo pole was also trembling endlessly. However, when the fishing line left the lake, there was nothing underneath.
Things!
However, the fishing line seemed to be attached to a big mountain and collapsed into a straight line.
"Bang!"
Finally, the fishing line came to the young man, and he stretched out his hand to grab it. It was like a giant shark hitting his heart, causing his whole body to tremble heavily, and his face turned red for a while.
Immediately, the entire fishing rod collapsed, and the lake water around him, as far away as tens of kilometers away, rippled quickly and poured into his body.
The young man's body seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit, and even the torrential lake water pouring in could not fill it up.
Finally, after the lake water surged into a length of about 66 kilometers, the lake surface returned to calm.
"call!"
The young man took a long breath, frowned slightly, and murmured to himself: "I have been sitting here for thirty years, but I still cannot reach the realm that Master said. It seems that working behind closed doors is no longer conducive to the progress of my cultivation."
As soon as he finished speaking, a water dragon suddenly surged up from under him. With a roar, the scales, armor and horns of the water dragon appeared in full force. With a roar, it carried him into the air and flew away.
Another terraced field.
Viewed from a high altitude, layers of green stairs extend directly to the foot of the mountain, with hard-working farmers and women cultivating on each layer.
On one of the terraces, a farmer with his bare upper body and muscles as gnarled as rocks was raising the hoe in his hand. With a "Hey" sound, he slammed the hoe down, and large chunks of soil followed.
Open.
"Your son has been in our village for eighteen years, right? You haven't found a wife yet, so you don't want to continue the family lineage?" The white-haired old man next to him casually smoked his pipe and said,
asked in a native accent.
The farmer grinned innocently, and a pair of white teeth that were incompatible with his image shone like crystal jade in the sunlight. Anyone with a keen eye could notice that this man had forty-four teeth in neat order, each one
Each one is as neat as white jade, crystal clear as stone, and extremely regular.
"And you girls, when you see a good young man, don't put on airs. Only by working hard will you gain something." The old man looked at the farmer, his meaning was very obvious.
For this closed mountain village, the biggest attraction was the hard-working and hard-working farmer with his tendon meat. They didn't know how many times they secretly thought about it, but it was a pity that the farmer was just like a wooden man and had no understanding of the style.
After listening to the old man's persuasion, several women around him, who were either water spirits or picking food, gave the farmer a faint look.
The farmer still grinned, and was about to smile when suddenly——
"boom!"
His expression was suddenly shocked, and he looked at the sky!
In an instant, it seemed as if an invisible beam of light shot towards the sky. The beam of light directly broke through the heavy clouds and made a huge hole in the sky!
A strong wind emanated from the farmer's body, blowing his hair like sharp swords, piercing the sky one by one.
Muscles are strong! Hair is as sharp as a sword!
At this moment, the farmer was like a demon god coming into the world, full of frightening aura, which rippled out and enveloped all directions in the blink of an eye.
Whether it was the farmers who were cultivating or the women who were lost in spring thoughts, all of them fell into a state of sluggishness. Especially the old man who had just encouraged the girls, his pipe was frozen in his hand, and even his body was burned.
His hands were hot and sparks splashed on his beard. He was completely unconscious and just looked at the strong farmer blankly.
No matter how popular the outside world is, it has not harmed these people in the slightest!
"Half of the body has been buried in the dust, and it has been a dream for eighteen years! Gains and losses are all just like a dream? Let's go, let's go!"
The farmer recited a verse that seemed to be sung but not sung. The farmer took a step forward, straight into the blue clouds, and finally looked at everyone apologetically. His right hand swayed thousands of tiny spiritual lights and disappeared.
Those spiritual lights were like fireflies, lightly burrowing into each farmer's body. The amount of spiritual light entering each person's body was different.
There are also people who can't even get the minimum one.
As long as the aura enters, people will feel refreshed and refreshed, and the more auras enter, the more they will benefit. Those who get more auras may even show signs of rejuvenation!
"Dad, you, you have become younger than me? God, should I call you brother from now on?"
"Crack!"
"You bastard! You're making fun of me!"
Those women whose skin was rough due to years of hard work were surprised to find that their palms became white, slender and tender, and the hair that brushed their cheeks became black and moist.
They were immediately stunned on the spot.
Half surprise, half sadness!
Barefoot barbarians, fishing boys, farmers... those famous, unknown, living, hidden, all the strong men who meet the requirements will be dispatched!
In the vast Zhongzhou Territory, countless hidden strong men emerged one after another because of the real dragon competition!