527 The Fall of the Pale Source (4200)

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The White Bird Holy Fist is very real and not fake at all.

The first time he met Kaxiu, the descendant of Nandou, he said that he would give him a generous gift. Moreover, now it is said that the heart of the tree that is the source of the pale body of the dark ultimate body must be dug out to match the eternal flame of the Yanyang Holy Fist.

Provide the best conditions for Ka Xiu’s subsequent spirit tempering.

I'm afraid that even if they are masters and disciples, they are no more than that.

Under the sky full of white ashes, the team from the secret martial arts world and the team from Black Rain Villa. At this moment, it is besieging and destroying the fine roots of the pale source that are spread all around. Of course, it is said that it is dense, but actually it is compared with the main trunk which is as thick as five sky pillars. Even the shortest and thinnest rhizome is the size of a house and is extremely powerful.

There is also a supreme ripple on it, which is extremely powerful.

boom!

Ripple Master Meng Qi's right hand suddenly opened and closed, blue veins popped out, and then closed firmly in the next second. The thunder ripple ring on the middle finger emits bright light.

A giant purple rippled hand rose into the sky and crashed into a pale root that was coming across. There was a loud bang, and two fingers of the Thunder Hand exploded on the spot. And there was a gap in the pale root, about the size of several houses. However, compared to the huge whole of the rhizome, this gap is not a serious injury, just a scratch.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!

The giant thunder hand and the pale root struck and collided continuously. The two-color ripples exploded, forming a glimmer of light that fell from the sky and continued to disappear.

boom! The last impact was over, and the giant thunder hand exploded completely.

Ripple Master Meng Qi suddenly rolled in the air and fell into the Black Rain Villa camp. He stood firm on his feet and looked at the explosion with fearful eyes. From a distance, a root that looked like a pale scaly python was dancing in the air, and it was covered with earthy yellow ripples. There are fine marks of damage on its surface, especially the tip which is about one-fifth shorter. Mengqi felt heartbroken when he saw the result of his hard work.

This mysterious existence called the Pale Source is the real mastermind behind the Eternal Islands and the secret controller of the Thousand Years of Wave Master organization.

It is so powerful that it is almost impossible for humans to contend with it.

After all, he is also one of the top people in Black Rain Villa. He has the supreme ring of the previous generation of Thunder Spirits, and its strength is almost the same as that of this generation of Ice Spirits. As a result, even with all his strength, he couldn't even destroy a single rhizome of the other party. You must know that the rhizomes that Meng Qi selected were not the five strongest ones from the pale source, nor even the dozens of roots from the next level, but the next level with more than a hundred root systems.

Convert it like this.

If you want to contain these third-level roots, you will need at least hundreds of masters of the level of Ripple Master Mengqi. What about the second level? What about the first grade? Even more desperate. Is this the truth? The existence of paradise, the so-called existence of eternal life, really relies on an extremely powerful source! No wonder Lord Lei Ling just tried his best to escape and told himself to escape from the Immortal Islands quickly. Never investigate the truth behind the scenes, and never set foot on the Immortal Island again.

If this operation had only involved the forces of Black Rain Villa led by himself and the Black Dragon of Khorne, I am afraid that they would have been reduced to bones by now. It is treated as nourishment for tree roots and sucked into dregs. Fortunately, he united with Kaxiu in advance, advanced and retreated together, and offered the ancient bone tree.

"What on earth is that white bird figure and the golden-red flaming human face flying high into the sky? It actually suppressed such a terrifying existence behind Paradise. The balance of victory and defeat has already tilted..."

Meng Qi murmured to himself, his pupils reflecting white light and firelight.

On the other side, the secret martial arts camp.

All the fighters are excited, indescribable excitement.

Because they saw the Holy Fist, two Holy Fists! ! ! That blazing fiery spirit, that brutal spirit that turned into an elegant white bird. So beautiful, so strong, so desirable!

Is this the secret martial arts that has been pushed to the extreme and cultivated to the extreme?

Each punch and kick seems to contain the secrets of the world, explaining endless boxing principles. Every attack can make this World Tree-like existence shake painfully, and penetrating pits and holes appear on the surface of the trunk. The gliding waterfowl is imprinted in everyone's heart!

An indescribable sacred feeling filled and echoed in the chest.

"In my lifetime, I can see the Holy Fist strike with all its strength, and die without regrets..." A white-haired old martial artist looked up at the sky, his old face full of emotions full of the vicissitudes of time, and there were tears in his eyes.

"I saw two holy fists at once, hahaha..." A slightly young fighter was very excited at the moment, his eyes were bright, and his energy was almost boiling: "Master really didn't lie to me, with human power he can rival the sky. The mighty Holy Fist does exist. That coveted realm is not fake..."

"It's such an honor to be able to fight side by side with two holy fists. It's such a pleasure!" A heroic man's whole body was wrapped in aura, which shot out like a cannonball, and his body collided with roots. What he said was actually to put gold on his face. Not to mention himself, even if the entire secret martial arts team combined, they are just supporting the two holy fists, not even the icing on the cake. Of course, if you insist on saying it, you can just let it go. It is indeed an honor for a secret warrior to stand side by side with the Holy Fist.

Under the fiercely burning tree canopy, Kaxiu quickly regained his strength.

He had just used the ultimate ultimate skill, Blood Vulture Mouth, and the explosive Sound Fang Waterfall continuously, which consumed a lot of energy. An ordinary extreme fighter might be close to losing strength, but Ka Xiu has the body of a demon. A short rest can replenish the body with strength.

Looking up into the distance, the fight between the three monsters became more intense.

The source of paleness has been ignored and started to regenerate at a high speed. The three and a half main trunks that were originally broken have now grown back again, and their combat effectiveness has returned to its peak state. But the price is that the entire huge body suddenly shrinks, and the eternal flame burns more vigorously.

This is a typical example of exchanging long-term benefits for short-term combat power.

The optimal form of balance between the pale source and the eternal flame has been actively broken by itself. Every time the body shrinks, the eternal flame becomes more powerful. In the future, the day when the source of the paleness will be completely burned is getting closer. Its super-speed regeneration can no longer keep up with the burning flames.

"It's time to add more fire..."

Ka Xiu murmured to himself and suddenly took out the Ancient Bone Tree from his arms.

The spirit dissipated, and the bone tree was completely exposed to the air.

Suddenly, the three figures who were fighting all looked over.

Especially the pale source, the twisted face on the tree trunk with eyes that are almost bulging. Endless roots roll like waves on the ground.

It seemed like giant pythons and dragons were rushing towards Ka Xiu.

Chirp!

A water bird stood in front of Ka Xiu, refusing to give an inch.

One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it. All the power that came close was shattered and swallowed up, just like a piece of alcohol being evaporated out of thin air.

"As long as I don't allow it, any of your methods or explosions will not get close to him. Don't waste your efforts and die in the flames..."

The old voice of White Bird Holy Fist sounded.

"Bear bear bear bear..."

The eternal flames that enveloped the entire pale source plant became even more violent, and the shooting flames spewed out like volcanic lava. It spread nearly a thousand meters, as if a big hand stopped in front of Ka Xiu.

A twisted flame face appeared on the palm.

"This bone tree is made from part of the heart of the Pale Source."

"Once it is completely ignited, the heart of the tree at the source of the pale will also burn at the same time, pointing directly to the source. In this way, it will be completely burned and killed, and it will not take too long..."

"Today, today, kill it all!!!"

The flame's face smiled crazily, showing a sense of unscrupulousness. He looks like a psychopath, but also inexplicably like a proud and rampant villain. The next second, Yanyang Shengquan's smile faded and he said seriously.

"At least half of this turning point is your fault."

"After the heart of the tree at the source of the pale is burned by the eternal flame, it will turn into the most perfect pale tree species! Afterwards, I will help you temper your spirit. I hope you can reach the realm of the Holy Fist as soon as possible and join our battlefield! For Human beings fight, fight for martial arts, fight for boxing..."

"Of course!" A sickly smile appeared on Ka Xiu's face: "The opponents in the world have made me boring. Only these dark ultimate bodies can make my blood boil. I envy you, I envy you..."

"Be able to keep fighting with these monsters, entangled madly. Use the claws and teeth of will, the scales and horns of obsession, bite and hit. Tear until blood is stained, bite until the mouth is full of blood... the blood will not stop even if you hit the head!"

With a whoosh, the ancient white bone tree was thrown out and was instantly enveloped in immortal flames. Yanyang Shengquan took a deep look at Ka Xiu, and also showed a ferocious smile: "You kid, you are actually majoring in Ba Fist..."

After it finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter. The five fingers of the flame palm gathered together tightly, grabbed the bone tree, and rushed straight into the sky.

The eyes of the golden-red head suspended at the top of the canopy of the pale source suddenly lit up, and the surrounding air shook. In the haze, a giant shadow seemed to appear in the flames. The giant shadow was almost as huge as the pale source, its limbs twisted and entangled, tightly hugging the tree body.

It's like they have grown together with each other and will not be separated until death.

"Pale Source, today is your death day!!!"

The giant roared and stuffed the ancient white bone tree into his mouth. Flames exploded in the nuclear reactor-like body, directly igniting the entire body.

"Roar!!!!!"

The pale source let out a huge roar, and its branches shook in pain. Cracks appeared on the twisted face of the bark, and fire like magma burst out from inside the trunk. Vaguely, you can see through the gap inside the tree trunk, a beating heart wrapped in flames.

boom! ! ! !

The flames exploded into the sky, and the golden-red flames ignited the air!

At this moment, many members of Paradise arrived in a hurry. After all, it was too late, and I was accidentally pushed away from the mountain. One step was wrong and the other was wrong.

In all Paradise existences, there was a rare expression of anxiety on the cold, puppet-like face. They rushed towards the source of the pale color desperately, but were blocked by fighters and Eye monsters one after another.

Especially the ripple master Meng Qi was laughing wildly at this moment.

"Hahaha! You're late."

"Is this paradise? Is this bullshit eternal life? It's just a pile of dead people, a group of idiots pursuing decadence!"

"Master Lei Ling was absolutely right in not collaborating with you back then! How could such a proud person like him be willing to be controlled by other beings, bound like a bird in a cage, unable to be free? It was so unbearable It’s better to just die of old age than to live forever! Lord Lei Ling, I’ve won too much against you..."

Meng Qi's eyes were red as he vented his anger. The more anxious and panicked the group of Paradise members who were attacking the defense line in front of him became, the more relaxed and happy he felt in his heart. boom! Monkey punched a figure away.

Over the course of thousands of years, the spiritual levels that joined Paradise in the early stages have become corrupted, and their combat power has declined severely. Only in the past few hundred years, those spirit-level ones have still retained relatively complete combat power, posing a certain threat.

"Since even the Ripple Division organization has been destroyed, then those of you who are neither humans nor ghosts will soon follow in the footsteps of destruction..."

"Yes. The sea will dry up, the rocks will rot, and how can there be any immortality in this world." In the Paradise camp, a silent figure wearing a black robe and incompatible with other existences raised his head. He looked far away at the pale source wrapped and burned by giant-like flames, with complex emotions flashing across his expression. There is pain, regret, numbness, regret...

The man in black robe came to Meng Qi. The pale palms that were folded together into a knife came out from the wide sleeves. Instead of attacking, the knife cut his collarbone. Push it in hard and slide it down inch by inch.

"The Thunder Ling you are talking about is the one who was severely injured by me twenty years ago." The man in black robe looked at Meng Qi with both eyes: "I am the first generation leader of the Ripple Division organization, Wood Ling. At the same time, I am also the leader of everything. The beginning of decay…”

"It was I who obtained eternal life from the root of Cangyuan and shared it with the following generations of spirits. It was I who established Paradise and built a ridiculously huge tomb." Mu Ling said, holding a knife in his hand. It scratched the entire chest and stomach. The dark, rotten cavity inside was exposed, and the disgusting internal organs, whether jelly or soil, were covered with dense pale roots. The roots squirm slightly like insects.

"This is the price of eternal life. At least my semi-conscious brain is not rotten. I'm afraid the other members of Paradise may have the same disgusting sight in their chests as I am now..." At this moment, Mulin's expression was unprecedentedly relaxed, as if he was pouring out his heart. The biggest secret.

He raised his head and glanced at the crumbling pale source, and then at Meng Qi who was hesitant to speak in front of him. His eyes were long and wandering, as if he was drifting back to the past memories: "Back then in Paradise, Lei Ling asked me a question. Is such eternal life worth pursuing? Can Paradise really bring joy to people? I didn't answer at that time. Now I can say..."

"Such eternal life is not worth pursuing."

"Ultimate Paradise is not Paradise, but Paradise Lost!"

"Goodbye. I will go to hell and narrate this passage to him in person..." After Mu Ling finished speaking, a golden-red flame suddenly appeared in his entire chest. Then his body burned violently and turned into a burning man. The wood spirit opened its arms wide and looked at the sky where ashes were raining down.

The rain was so heavy that it almost filled every inch of space.

"Look...the root of Cangyuan that brought us eternal life has also fallen..."

"Hahaha, immortality, what a fucking bullshit!"

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