Cover the sky.
I have begun to hate myself, why my vitality is so strong.
So much so that even if you want to die quickly, you can't do it.
I can only continue to endure this torture, which is almost like falling into hell.
At this moment, more than a hundred Mu Cang simultaneously jumped into the sky above Gai Zhoutian's head, turned their bodies upside down and kicked up the air with both feet.
boom!
At the extreme speed, the circle of almost substantial air was kicked out of a huge vacuum.
The next moment, Mu Cang fell like lightning, and more than two hundred palms slapped heavily on the mushy meat ball.
boom! !
In an instant, the flesh ball turned into a blurry blood shadow, penetrating downward through the layers of air and hitting the center of the ring.
boom! ! !
The arena seemed to have withstood the heavy bombardment from heavy missiles.
Loud noise, fire, dust...
Large swaths of smog instantly covered a radius of 100 meters.
"Hoo~"
Song Di breathed a long sigh of relief and exclaimed with shock, "It's so scary. This battle is so scary that it's like a myth!"
"yes!"
Bai Xiaosheng looked shocked, nodded heavily and exhaled, "Witnessing this battle, I feel like my martial arts is a joke!"
Pa Ta~
In the dusty pit, Gai Zhoutian, who had turned into a charred skeleton, could not help feeling despair as he felt his life breath fading rapidly.
He struggled to find a trace of his almost collapsed spiritual power and looked up into the sky. When he saw more than a hundred Mu Cang statues slowly descending from the sky, Gai Laomo laughed sadly and said:
"As I embarked on the path of martial arts, I was defeated so miserably! Haha, my defeat was all because I was too weak. I... was too arrogant. If I had been more cautious, when my magical power was stronger..."
"Your path is wrong."
A vast divine voice suddenly resounded throughout the audience.
"Wha, what?!"
Gai Zhoutian was stunned.
Mu Cang did not reply to him, but stopped high in the sky, faced everyone in the arena, and said calmly:
"You have stayed at the mortal level for too long, thinking that this is the end, and no longer dare to imagine and pursue higher realms."
The divine sound resounded in everyone's ears.
"Then, let me show you today the power and sight of the martial arts road ahead!"
"This is……"
Gai Zhoutian raised his mutilated skull head and looked far away in the direction of the sound.
High in the sky.
Song Di, Bai Xiaosheng, Wang Nanxun, Zhen Ming, and all the martial arts masters present looked up to the sky with feelings.
There……
At the end of the sight of everyone present.
In the vast sky.
At this time, there was a brilliant sun that was restless and boiling, slowly tearing apart the thick blue clouds.
Rays of brilliant golden light burst out from the big sun.
In an instant, the entire vast sky was illuminated with dazzling brilliance.
Wherever he passed, all the haze and fog disappeared.
Not only that, the golden brilliance of the sun also turned into substantial pillars of light, breaking through the layers of thick gray clouds and spreading in all directions.
Even the thousands of mountains and ridges under the sky were completely covered by the vast sea of golden light at this moment.
Such a spectacle is simply shocking!
In an instant, a vast aura of the most divine, holy, noble and noble filled the world.
All the martial artists present raised their heads and looked up at the sky.
They watched all this with their mouths agape.
In such an atmosphere and such a situation, in a daze, I felt as if I had ascended to the heavenly realm.
As a little fairy god from the lower realm, he is about to meet the Supreme Jade Emperor.
Inexplicably nervous.
Inexplicable expectations.
Huo Ran...
The golden sun trembled and fell downwards very quickly.
In everyone's shocked and horrified eyes.
Falling straight towards the arena where they were.
Everyone was so shocked that they were speechless.
As the distance gets closer.
The infinite golden radiance emitted by the big sun became more and more dazzling.
Finally, the sun came down and completely enveloped the entire arena.
Then, the golden light silently annihilated the audience seats one after another.
Finally, the rock arena with a diameter of three hundred meters was annihilated.
Even the entire huge martial arts arena.
At this moment, the hard rock and steel were like air, instantly dissipated by the golden blazing light, as if they had never existed.
Moreover, the golden light miraculously did not hurt anyone, but placed every martial artist firmly on the ground.
The martial arts masters were shocked and also felt chilled.
How terrifying it would be if this terrifying power were used for killing.
Tanks, airplanes, and even battleships at sea...
It seems that no one can resist this golden light.
Bai Xiaosheng slowly landed on the ground, looked at the blazing golden light everywhere around him, and sighed:
"This kind of power is enough to destroy an army. If the power of martial arts is so terrifying, the times... are really going to change."
He seemed to see the near future.
As more and more martial artists with this terrifying power appear, the world pattern undergoes subversive changes.
When individual power completely surpasses the collective.
So do the so-called morals and laws defined by the collective still have meaning for this powerful individual?
He wasn't the only one who thought so.
Many more people had the same idea.
Some people looked worried, some had twinkling eyes, and some had hidden ambitions.
But the same thing is.
Everyone now believes that this Ninth Prince is the unquestionable number one in Daxia martial arts!
The hundreds of Mu Cang statues also quietly turned into streams of white light at this moment, and merged into the sea of golden light that enveloped everyone.
"This...this...what is this?!"
In the blazing eyes, the dying Gai Zhoutian said in a daze.
This is also the question of everyone present.
at this time.
Boo hoo hoo hoo...
Countless illusory filaments suddenly appeared, and a humanoid body was quickly outlined in front of everyone's eyes.
It was Mu Cang.
He opened his eyes and said indifferently:
“The seven realms of martial arts are meant to tap the potential of the human body, and the indestructibility of the Vajra is the limit of the human body.
If you want to break through the limit, you need to use the one hundred and eight orifices inherent in the human body as a door to introduce external spiritual energy to temper the body and elevate the soul.
Eventually, the qi and blood undergo extreme sublimation and become the innate true qi. "
After saying these preaching words, Mu Cang's body began to shine.
The people below could faintly see Mu Cang's body. There were no internal organs inside, and only strands of golden energy were constantly flowing around.
“Use the pure Qi condensation silk as the skeleton shell, Qi and blood as the flesh as the muscle fascia, and the mind as the will of the soul.
Qi is the flesh of silk, and silk is the bone of Qi.
Innate True Qi is originally sublimated from Qi and blood. The two essences are the same thing and are not mutually exclusive at all. Instead, they will blend with each other and become one.
This method is called the true energy clone. "
After saying that, Mu Cang's body disintegrated and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Song Di said blankly:
"That is to say, the one who beat Old Devil Guy so badly just now was just a clone of His Highness the Ninth Prince?!"
Bai Xiaosheng's expression was shocked and he said:
"This gap is too big!"
Wang Nanxun raised his head and sighed leisurely: "It turns out that martial arts can be so powerful. Your Highness... is truly a god!"
Monk Zhenming also clasped his hands in admiration: "Amitabha, all conditioned dharmas are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed as such.
The old monk, His Highness Guanjiu, seems to have truly entered the supreme realm! "
Everyone at the scene was shocked beyond words.
He was shocked by all the mysterious powers that Mu Cang gained after he set foot on the path of martial arts.
He was also shocked by the boundless power of his martial arts cultivation.
It turned out that the Ninth Prince, who was so powerful in their eyes just now, was just a small clone of the real Ninth Prince.
this moment.
They felt that compared to Mu Cang, they were as weak as tiny ants.
Among them, Gai Zhoutian lying on the ground was the most shocked.
"It turns out that the one I fought with for a long time... was just a clone?!"
He never expected it.
The Ninth Prince who had tortured him so miserably just now was not his true form.
So how powerful is the opponent's true body...? ! !
While everyone was still sighing, suddenly...
