In the real world, the Tianhe Bead in Zuo Zhicheng's hand exploded with a bang, scattering into countless pieces and dispersing in all directions. At the same time, a cluster of white power emerged from Zuo Zhicheng's palm. This was the true energy of the Ancestor Tianhe's Saint-level Saint-Speeding Age, which rushed out with Zuo Zhicheng's mental power.

In the realm of practice, the power of the mind is strong enough to transform into a true energy that is sufficient to affect the real world. Even after this power is exposed, it can be directly seen by the naked eye, rather than just being felt like the power of the mind, but invisible and intangible.

It can be seen and touched, this is the manifestation of the realm of practicing virtual reality.

In this one, Zuo Zhicheng's eyes opened, and a divine light that was a foot long surged out. It was obviously the various memories, experiences, and martial arts of the ancestor Tianhe just now were injected into his mind, which made him add infinite martial arts experience in an instant.

This also made him understand his current situation in an instant. He was equivalent to a middle class and inherited the legacy of a millionaire at once.

If a master of human appearance is a middle class, then practicing saints is a millionaire. However, although Zuo Zhicheng has obtained the power left by the ancestor of Tianhe in the Tianhe Pearl and has gained some martial arts experience, he is still a master of human appearance.

Because reading memory does not mean understanding, and having wealth does not mean that wealth can be recreated.

This is equivalent to being able to use that part of the true energy and qi, but he cannot generate it himself, nor can he use many wonderful uses. But even this is also very powerful, because before this part of the true energy and qi is consumed, he has some of the power of practicing the weak master.

Just as his eyes opened and the divine light surged, the water of the sky river had been exhausted, and the Eye of Disaster was pressed down fiercely. Then he wanted to tear Zuo Zhicheng's body to pieces.

Faced with this earth-shaking blow, Zuo Zhicheng's face remained unchanged, and he punched directly into the sky above his head. As the punch came out, waves of ripples came out of the air, and a force that was extremely violent was pouring out towards the Eye of Disaster with Zuo Zhicheng's punch.

That was the true energy of the ancestor Tianhe. This white true energy of the first qi swept towards the eye of disaster in front of him like a real storm. Wherever he passed, all kinds of iron sand, poison sand, and gunpowder were directly disintegrated, and even the air was forcibly squeezed and crushed, turning into hurricanes and blowing towards the surroundings.

Wherever a punch passed, the entire sky was clear, and the Eye of Disaster disappeared under this punch. This punch was like a domineering power that collapsed with all things and was unstoppable.

This is because Zuo Zhicheng only has the power of the true essence and qi, and there is no realm of practicing emptiness. Otherwise, if he could condense various spiritual abilities of light, electricity, magnetism, and heat in the real world through the force field of the true essence and qi, the power would be extremely powerful.

"Fourteen Fists." Zuo Zhicheng's heart was filled with lightning: "This true energy is enough for me to use the fourteen fists like this. Unfortunately, my mental power can command so much true energy at most. Otherwise, I could kill Fenghou with just one punch."

Thinking of this, he raised his fists without hesitation, aimed at the most rapid place around the storm and punched two punches one after another.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom! This time it was like igniting countless bombs. With one punch, wherever the true energy passed through. Everything collapsed, everything was torn apart and squeezed out, just like taking an eraser to wipe off the lead characters from the paper one by one.

With two consecutive punches, the entire Doomsday Wind Disaster was completely destroyed, and the storm in the sky was completely broken. Because the airflow that made up the wind was directly squeezed out, how could the storm exist?

Countless iron sand, poisonous sand, various corpses, debris, and mud fell from mid-air. A gleam in Fenghou's eyes flashed, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the layer of milky white true energy wrapped in Zuo Zhicheng's fist: "How is it possible? How is it possible? You have achieved the realm of practice virtual practice? And you have just achieved the realm of practice virtual practice, and you have such powerful power? How is this possible?"

Her eyes were full of disbelief, and Zuo Zhicheng, who broke through the doomsday storm with one punch, also looked at Fenghou at first sight. The white light beam shot out from the lightning eyes pierced directly on Fenghou's body.

The just-in-the-date wind disaster and the Eye of Disaster were completely destroyed by Zuo Zhicheng's three consecutive punches, and the air around him became an unparalleled turbulent flow, which made the wind unable to create a false influence through the airflow.

But even so, when the electric eye swept across the neck of the wind, it was found that the white light had completely deflected. It was like there was an invisible layer of special medium around the wind.

It was the Golden Tower of the Sea Tower, the magic weapon of Fenghou. This golden tower is transparent and colorless, but as thin as gold sand and as light as cold wings. After being put on the body, it is not only invulnerable to swords and guns, but also can reverse the light and almost completely isolated from the outside world.

Staying inside was like staying in a glass house that was bulletproof and explosion-proof and deviated. This was Fenghou's magic weapon that always kept away. Feeling Zuo Zhicheng's attack, Fenghou's eyes flashed with evil spirits, but before she could say anything, Zuo Zhicheng aimed his palm at him and directly shot Tianhao Taiguang Shen Lei Fire.

However, the time for the recharge of the Divine Thunder Fire was a little longer. The wind immediately released storms and flew towards the sky.

Zuo Zhicheng then pointed out that Taixuan Wuxiang Yin Gang was activated, but he didn't know what the Hailou Golden Tower was made of. It was hard and solidified to the extreme. Taixuan Wuxiang Yin Gang could only penetrate a little bit, and it made a trace of blood flow out of Fenghou's mouth and flew into the sky.

She flew directly to a height of hundreds of meters. A series of wind dragons swept out from her body, bringing up the atmosphere around her. A faint trace of regret flashed in her eyes. She looked at Zuo Zhicheng and said, "Zuo Zhicheng, I didn't expect that you will live in death. Since you now have the same power as us, I will naturally not force you anymore. Why not stop?"

She felt the sudden burst of true energy from Zuo Zhicheng and did not want to fight with the other party anymore, and that would lead to both sides being injured or even falling directly.

Feng Hou now felt a little regretful in his heart. He regretted that he had suppressed Zuo Zhicheng too ruthlessly, and actually allowed him to grow up again under extreme pressure. However, after all, she was the best figure in the New World. This feeling of regret flashed slightly and was suppressed by her.

But she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "After this battle, there was an extra big enemy, it's a pity...'

Hearing her proposal, Zuo Zhicheng said nothing and punched Fenghou in the sky again.

"It's too late to say this now."

The true energy that Zuo Zhicheng now possessed could have been able to use fifteen punches. However, he had just used three punches, and now there are still twelve punches left. Of course, he could not use these twelve punches casually, so after breaking the Doomsday Wind Disaster, Zuo Zhicheng did not continue to use this power of the virtual level of training.
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