In the thunder and lightning space, Zi Chen blocked the thunder and lightning boy's punch. It took half a month to touch the essence of the true meaning.
At that moment, his momentum was boundless, extremely domineering, his energy and spirit were unified, and he punched so powerfully that there was only one punch in the world.
Ba Dao Fist is an ancient boxing technique. Zi Chen was able to understand it in half a month. The thunder and lightning boy contributed a lot. It is like a master who has understood the essence of the true meaning. He takes the trouble to give instructions and demonstrate it over and over in front of him. He can't even comprehend it. It's hard.
Zi Chen blocked the first punch, but then, the momentum of the thunder boy changed again, and the essence of the second carving appeared. The wind of the fist turned, and the sky was full of fist shadows, filling the entire space. Each one was extremely powerful and emitted brilliant light. The bright silver light pressed towards Zi Chen.
For a moment, Zi Chen felt as if he was overwhelmed by a mountain, and it became difficult to breathe. The sky was filled with shadows of fists, making it impossible for him to avoid and retreat, so he had no choice but to fight.
"drink."
He shouted loudly, and the aura around him changed again, becoming very fierce and domineering. He urged his fists to attack violently, and the golden light of his fists illuminated the entire thunder and lightning space.
"Peng." "Peng."
The fist shadows surged and covered the sky. In the next moment, Zi Chen was attacked by an unknown number of fist shadows. The powerful punch he made was instantly dispersed. At the same time, his figure was also shattered by the fist shadows.
"It's done."
Outside, Zi Chen opened his eyes and stood up, with excitement on his face. Although he did not block the second blow, he was very satisfied that he could understand the true meaning of the first move in just half a month.
It took Zi Chen half a month to understand the first engraving. The second one was much more complicated and could not be understood in a short time, so he did not continue to understand it.
"What, are you leaving?" Seeing Zi Chen getting up, Mr. Mo asked. The ripples of light around him still existed, and the black shadow never appeared.
"I have memorized all three carvings, and I have understood the true meaning of one carving. I can move forward." Zi Chen said.
Mr. Mo was a little surprised. Ba Tian Fist is a famous ancient boxing method. It is very powerful and had a great reputation in the past. Obviously, such a boxing method is difficult to practice, but Zi Chen can master it in just half a month, which is really extraordinary.
Neither of them asked about the black shadow, and seemed to have deliberately ignored it. After half a month of practice, Zi Chen became much calmer, no longer as startled as before.
"When soldiers come, we will block the water and cover it with earth. We, monks, go against the will of heaven. How can we be intimidated by evil things?"
Zi Chen held his head high and strode forward.
Of course, before that, he must first let his unknown master rest in peace.
After bowing deeply, Zi Chen left.
The passage was very deep and seemed to have no end. Zi Chen had walked through dozens of stone gates and still had not reached the end. He kept going deeper, not believing that the passage had no end.
"Forty-nine, this is the fiftieth." Mr. Mo kept counting. When he reached the forty-ninth, his expression changed. When he saw the fiftieth stone gate, his expression became serious.
"The Great Dao Fifty, Tianyan Forty-Nine, and the Escaped Earth One, make up the Fifty Ultimate. The founder of the Holy Burial Ground is indeed extraordinary." Mr. Mo murmured to himself.
But when Zi Chen stepped into the 51st passage, his expression changed drastically, and he said in horror: "This can't be the Nine Ultimates, it's really going to defy the heavens."
The extreme of nine, ninety-nine.
The facts turned out to be as Mr. Mo expected.
Zi Chen walked through a total of ninety-eight passages and saw the ninety-ninth stone gate. Mr. Mo exclaimed that the ancestors were really generous. Ninety-nine is the extreme of heaven, contains the principles of heaven and earth, and represents the great road of heaven and earth.
These ninety-nine passages were naturally intentional and represented an extreme number. Mr. Mo began to believe that the saint could be resurrected.
There is no one hundred, ninety-nine is the extreme, ripples appear in the space, and the last one is the passage. This is the space passage. Zi Chen steps out of the passage and is in a huge square.
The cold wind here makes people feel cold all over. The earth is dark brown stained with blood. It covers a vast area. Everywhere you look, there are corpses everywhere.
Zi Chen was in the center of the square. In front of him, he saw a ten-meter-high altar, exuding an ancient atmosphere. Among them were four divine pillars, as black as ink, reaching straight into the sky. There were many lines carved on the divine pillars.
The four divine pillars that reach the sky are anchored in all directions, and there are endless marks on the altar that are anchored in the eight wastelands.
"This is a teleportation array built by aliens. They really succeeded." Mr. Mo was surprised. With a sweep of his huge spiritual thoughts, he realized that this was a teleportation array, and it was an extremely huge one-way teleportation array. Teleportation array.
On top of the altar, corpses piled up like mountains, most of which were aliens. It was obvious that they were transported here through the altar.
But soon Mr. Mo discovered that the teleportation array collapsed, and many of the lines in it were broken and incomplete. The aliens built the teleportation array, but their ultimate goal failed, and they all died here.
"boom."
Suddenly, an energy explosion came from a distance, causing waves of fluctuations.
"This is the wave of battle. Someone is fighting." Zi Chen turned his head and looked into the distance, feeling ecstatic in his heart.
After several days, he finally saw a living person, and he felt excited.
"Uh-huh."
Without saying a word, he rushed towards the place where the energy fluctuated. Wherever there were people, there was life. Although during this period of time, he was no longer afraid of evil things, he still felt a little frightened in his heart.
"Boom." As it approached, the sound of energy fluctuations became stronger and stronger.
"Hmph, Zhang Haotian, today is the day you die, you can't run away." From a distance, Zi Chen heard a cold shout.
"Zhang Haotian." Zi Chen's expression changed and he moved faster.
"I think it's you who are going to die." Zhang Haotian was furious, with a cold expression and stern eyes, and an unyielding fighting spirit emerged.
Around him, there were more than a dozen Yukong, with murderous intent, surrounding him.
"Slaughter."
Zhang Haotian shouted loudly, his whole body flashed with brilliance, turned into a ray of light, and rushed towards a Yukong, displaying his fierce murderous intent.
"puff."
The cold light flickered, like a ghost, a Yukong was beheaded, and blood spurted out, sprinkling on the ground.
One charge killed a Yukong, but at the same time, on the way back, two sword marks appeared on his body, and blood flowed out gurglingly.
Under his feet, there were already the corpses of two Yu Kongs, and another person died in front of him. Among the siege of more than a dozen Yukongs, he could still kill three people. Zhang Haotian's strength was not bad.
"Pfft." He coughed up blood and suffered injuries. When he destroyed the enemy, he also paid the price.
"Stop struggling fearlessly and obediently hand over the inheritance of human slaughter, and we can give you a good time." One of the Yukong sneered, his eyes full of teasing.
"In your dreams, you are a bunch of despicable and shameless villains. Even if I, Zhang Haotian, die, I will take you to support me." Zhang Haotian said coldly. His clothes were torn and there were many wounds on his body. Among them, there was a fatal wound on his lower abdomen, which was almost His stomach was cut open, and his clothes were already wet with blood.
In order to kill him, the big forces did everything they could to kill him. If he was careless, he would be attacked by someone. Otherwise, even if he was besieged, he wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation.
"Why, you are so confident even when you are injured? Are you waiting for others to save you? Stop dreaming." Yukong laughed jokingly, "Everyone who is friendly with you has gone to see the dead body and has no time to pay attention to you. , As for Zi Chen, he hasn’t appeared for more than half a month, so he may have died long ago.”
"No one will come to save you. Today is the day you die." The leader Yu Kong sneered.
"I said, even if I die, I will hold you on my back." Zhang Haotian was fierce, his eyes were cold, and he rushed towards Yukong again.
Human Tu's attack and killing skills are fully displayed, and his fierce murderous intention makes people's hearts tremble.
"Poof." Cold light flashed, blood spurted out, and another Yukong was beheaded and fell into the air.
"Uh-huh." "Uh-huh."
Under his feet, brilliance flashed, and he followed a strange footwork. He avoided several fatal attacks and floated into the distance.
"As expected of the inheritance of human slaughter, I do have some means. We severely injured you in a sneak attack earlier, and you killed four of us." The leader Yukong spoke, the light in his eyes changing.
"I said, I will kill all of you." The light flashed, and the fierce murderous intention reappeared. Zhang Haotian coughed up blood, but still rushed forward, with unlimited killing intent.
"puff."
The fifth person fell, and there was another wound all over his body, and his entire arm was almost cut off.
All around, everyone in Yukong was furious, secretly sighing that Zhang Haotian was tenacious and powerful, yet he could kill three of them even though he was seriously injured like this.
"puff."
Blood was flying and the fierce battle continued. The sixth Yukong fell, and Zhang Haotian, with light flashing under his feet and strange footwork, was moving around in a small area. Although he had several more wounds on his body, they were not enough to die immediately.
The expression of the leader Yu Kong instantly darkened, and he had to re-evaluate Zhang Haotian's combat power.
Their previous plan severely injured Zhang Haotian, but the opponent was still so strong and killed six people in a row.
Looking at the situation in front of him, Zhang Haotian would not die in a short time. Instead, he would kill several Yukong. He didn't want to wait any longer.
"Everyone, go all out." Leader Yu Kong shouted, and a powerful aura surged around his body. It turned out to be the stage of Yukong, and it was also the only stage of Yukong among the people present.
"Go to hell."
The remaining nearly ten Yukong shouted loudly and performed powerful combat skills. In an instant, monstrous energy surged, like a landslide and tsunami, and boundless energy swept towards Zhang Haotian.
"puff."
Zhang Haotian coughed up blood, retreated rapidly, suffered severe injuries, and was in critical condition.
With a severely injured body, he killed six Yukong. His record was enough to be proud of among monsters.
"You will definitely die worse than me." Zhang Haotian stood up with a ferocious smile, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, revealing his blood-red teeth, which looked very ferocious.
"We can't predict our own life and death, but we can see yours, and you will definitely die miserably." The leader, Yukong, took a step forward, the aura around him was surging, releasing endless pressure, "Don't do anything, you all. Let me kill him."
"Bah, what a piece of shit, you are a despicable villain, and you dare to shout in front of me. If you dare to say this in front of me in your heyday, I will kill you immediately." Zhang Haotian's eyes were full of disdain.
"What an arrogant young man, let me see how good your fighting power is." Yu Kong, the leader, joked, and slapped Zhang Haotian away with a palm.
Zhang Haotian was at the end of his strength. He changed his mind and did not kill him immediately to torture the other party.
In other words, being able to torture a monster to death is definitely a pleasure and a matter of pride.
Yu Kong next to him also had a joking look on his face.
