Just when Zhang Ren was about to practice hard, two lines of text appeared in front of his eyes.
[64 years old, Yan Die from the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm of the Heavenly Demon Sect was ordered to come to arrest you. You wore an invisibility cloak and prepared dozens of magic weapons to kill him by surprise, avoid disaster, and obtain the boxing technique "Sacred Fire Fist"]
[Shenhuo Fist: The first punching method in the world, before the punch is released, the energy goes first, one punch can break the sun and moon, and one punch can suppress the sea of stars]
"Who from the Heavenly Demon Sect wants to arrest me, and what are you arresting me for?"
"I have been very low-key these years and have never offended the devil. If there is an intersection, it can only be the wife of the Demon Sect. Does she want to arrest me? What she is arresting me for is completely illogical."
Zhang Ren couldn't figure it out and didn't bother to think about it, so he continued reading the information about the Divine Fire Fist.
"Looks very powerful."
Zhang Ren hadn't received a new reward for avoiding calamity for a long time. He didn't expect to get a reward for killing the demonic witch. This was unexpected.
To be on the safe side, I put on the invisibility cloak again and started the inheritance of Shenhuo Fist.
This boxing technique is indeed domineering.
Before the punch is released, the Qi goes first, which is much better than the "three punches and two kicks" that was just passed down at the beginning. This is a decent boxing technique.
About half a month.
Zhang Ren digested the inheritance and began to practice this boxing technique with all his heart.
Shadows emerge from the body one after another in the room, practicing the divine fire fist with each punch. Every time a punch is punched, the purple flame burns, and the powerful punch strength and domineering fist energy make the void burst into bursts of roar.
Time flies.
Two months have gone by in a blink of an eye.
Zhang Ren completely mastered the Divine Fire Fist, walked out of the room, and punched the ground. Suddenly the ground cracked and the flying dust was burned away by the Divine Fire.
"This punch is so powerful."
Zhang Ren clicked his tongue and said in admiration: "It would be great if there was someone who could help me with my moves."
Zhang Ren hurriedly looked for Mu Zhili. Unexpectedly, he turned around and found no sign of her or Mi Luo. He wondered: "It's been several months, why haven't you come back yet? Is this Lantern Festival so lively?"
"Did you come back and go to other peaks to play?" Zhang Ren found the bald chicken and saw it practicing boxing on the back mountain of the Eighteen Peaks. It looked quite impressive.
"Fifth Senior Sister, Seventh Junior Sister are you back?"
"No." Bald Chicken said.
"strangeness."
Zhang Ren was a little worried about them.
I quickly checked the major events, and found that there were no major events involving the two women, which meant there was no danger. They were probably going crazy at the foot of the mountain.
No longer worried about them, he swept towards the bald chicken, punched his fist with a cracking sound, and said:
"Let's practice?"
"I'm not bragging, your boxing skills are not up to par. My boxing skills back then could annihilate all living beings with one punch, and even the Immortal Emperor would only get beaten when he saw it."
"Then gesture, gesture."
The bald-haired chicken said arrogantly: "Let's compete, whoever is afraid of whom, I will give you three moves."
Zhang Ren came up directly with the divine fire fist. The bald-haired chicken didn't panic at all and opened his mouth: "Infinite divine fire, come out."
However, the saliva that was spat out was annihilated by Zhang Ren's boxing skills, and it was blasted hundreds of meters away. It screamed in pain: "No more competition, I will let you go today. After I have practiced for two and a half years, I will make sure that you have the physical and mental strength."
All destroyed."
Zhang Ren didn't let it go and kept walking. After beating it for a long time, he finally felt relieved.
The bald chicken continued to shout: "Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, you wait for me."
Zhang Ren couldn't help but beat him again.
Half an hour later, the bald chicken was lying on the ground, dying and foaming at the mouth.
After glancing at it twice, he saw that it was still alive. Zhang Ren then returned to his room to continue his hard training and achieve the perfection of the golden elixir realm.
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Heavenly Demon Sect.
Mrs. Tianmozong was lying on a soft chair, wearing a thin pink gauze, with two pairs of slender legs overlapped, her graceful body on full display, holding her cheek in a daze.
"Madam, the handsome man you want has arrived." The maid cupped her hands.
"Bring it up."
"Here."
The maid waved her hand, and soon, three fair and handsome men appeared in front of them.
Mrs. Tianmozong raised her head slightly, glanced at them, and said helplessly:
"Xiaolan, can you find some good-looking man for me? This one is too ugly, so I can't do it at all."
"Madam, just make do with it, these are of better quality."
"Hey." Madam Tianmozong sighed, "Forget it, it's just for healing wounds anyway, so just be ugly."
The three helpless men knelt down and kowtowed: "Please let me go. I have a wife and children to support. I can't die. Please let me go."
Get over me."
Mrs. Tianmozong lowered her head, touched the face of the man who spoke, and said:
"Every wrongdoer has his own owner, and if you want to blame, blame Taiqingzong. It was them who injured me. If they hadn't injured me, this wouldn't have happened."
Said.
He directly pressed the man's face with his hand and suddenly started to use the "Tianmo Magic" to suck the man dry.
The other two men tried to run away, but were stopped by the Lady of the Demon Sect.
One in each hand.
Using the magic power, the two men withered like flower bones and instantly turned into two white bones.
After draining the essence of the three men, Mrs. Tianmozong lifted up her clothes, and you could clearly see the scars on her heart.
"Madam, you have sucked hundreds of strong men, how come this scar is still irreparable?" These days, Madam has sucked many strong men, but there is still a scar that cannot be repaired.
"This is an injury caused by Master Taiqing's swordsmanship, and it is difficult to repair."
Madam Tianmo Sect didn’t expect that she would almost not be able to come back. Master Taiqing Sect was really cruel.
"It seems that he knew I was in Taiqing Sect and wanted to follow me to the headquarters of Tianmo Sect. Fortunately, I am smart."
But three elders still died.
Mrs. Tianmozong held her forehead and said dejectedly: "Xiaolan, is there any news about Yan Die?"
When she returned to Tianmo Sect, she was unbearably lonely.
I always think of that pretty boy from the Taiqing Sect, and I specifically asked Yan Die to catch him. Zhang Ren is considered the super genius of the Taiqing Sect. If he is caught here, he will be able to satisfy his own desires and destroy the arrogance of the Taiqing Sect.
.
But several months have passed and there is still no news.
"Did something happen?" Mrs. Tianmo Sect was a little anxious and said, "Xiaolan, who is the smarter killer in our sect?"
"Those who are in the Nascent Soul Realm are not in the sect, they are all performing tasks, but there are many in the Golden Core Realm."
"In the Dzogchen of the Golden Core Realm, who is more clever?"
"Flowing rain."
"Send Liu Yu to Taiqing Sect to see what's going on. If something happens to Yan Die, let him continue his mission and be sure to bring Zhang Ren back."
"good."
A few days later.
The Tianmo Sect killer Liu Yu used the art of animal creation to sneak into the Taiqing Sect and soon arrived at the Eighteen Peaks.
After observing for two days, I found that except for a bald chicken, there was no ghost in the Eighteen Peaks: "Where have the disciples of the Eighteen Peaks gone? Have they all moved?"
But he was still cautious and used the most famous footwork of Tianmo Sect, "Tianmo Step", moving like a ghost.
I searched out my spiritual consciousness and covered this area, but still didn't see a single disciple.
Although he knew there was no one there, he did not dare to approach the palace.
After waiting for a few days, I felt a little impatient.
"Did Zhang Ren go out?"
Liu Yu thought about it carefully and realized that this was the only possibility.
So the figure flashed into the palace, used the "Tianmo Step" to float into the kitchen, grabbed a plate of vegetables and a stack of peanuts, and ate them leisurely.