It has to be said that Gong Wuwei's strength is not weak, it is even higher than Tilan Granny and Chuanshan King, especially the magical power of the Pear Blossom Order, which is indeed very strong.

Back when he first became a master, it wasn't impossible to break through the opponent's magical power, but it would never be as easy as it is now.

However, since leaving the Dead Sea, along the way, I have not only integrated the black and yellow mother energy, strengthened my body, but also understood the three-yuan hammer fist. Although the three-yuan hammer is not so easy to cultivate, there is the three-yuan hammer given by the demon lord Lihentian.

Inheriting the Fist Intention, he had witnessed the power of the Three-Yuan Hammer in the Negative Demon Cave before. In addition, he was a body-refining warrior with the Xuanhuang Mother Qi, so he could get twice the result with half the effort, and he had already started to get started.

Not only that, with the introduction of Sanyuan Hammer Boxing, his understanding of boxing skills, boxing intention, and boxing principles has also improved greatly, and he has made great progress.

His current strength is vastly different from before, so he can break through Gong Wuwei's magical power with just one punch.

However, just when his palm was about to land on Gong Wuwei's head, a thumping sound sounded from Gong Wuwei's body.

He had heard this kind of drum sound twice before, but this time the sound was different from the high-pitched, loud and majestic sounds of the previous two times. Instead, it seemed dark, eerie, creepy and shuddering.

Ye Qing's right hand that fell towards Gong Wuwei's head was shaken away. Not only that, the sound of the drum actually penetrated into his body along his fingertips, and then a strange force filled the air.

"tear"

Centered on Ye Qing's right hand, the skin was peeled off like cloth.

What's even more frightening is that as the strange force spreads, the skin on Ye Qing's body continues to peel off, and the human skin that has been peeled off seems to be given life, struggling desperately, as if to break free from the shackles of Ye Qing's body

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Ye Qing frowned, and his right hand, which was left only with scarlet flesh, suddenly clenched tightly, and when his five fingers touched, the air felt like it was being squeezed, and there was a loud roar, and then a louder sound came from his body. The muscles and bones were in harmony, like heavenly soldiers arrayed, beating drums to cheer,

Continuous and magnificent.

Some people with lower realms, under the influence of these sounds, their Qi and blood surge, their faces flush, and their seven orifices bleed.

When the sound subsided, Ye Qing exhaled a breath of turbid air. The struggling and squirming membranes on his body seemed to have lost their lives and re-covered the flesh and blood, returning to normal in an instant.

"Master of Body Refining?!"

Feeling the majestic and turbulent energy and blood in Ye Qing's body, which was like a volcano, Gong Wuwei exclaimed. Fortunately, there was a moment's delay, and Gong Wuwei had already retreated a few feet.

But she knew that the distance of several feet meant nothing to the person in front of her.

Not daring to neglect, as soon as I thought about it, a round drum the size of an adult's head appeared in my hand.

The round bone is dark yellow as a whole, as if it is sewn from some kind of leather, smooth and pliable, and simple and vicissitudes of life.

However, on the side of the drum, there is a picture of a group of people being skinned. The whole picture is dripping with blood and terrible to look at. However, there is no fear or pain on the faces of those who were skinned. Instead, they are smiling and enjoying themselves. It is indescribable.

It's weird; on the other side of the drum, there are scenes of countless people offering sacrifices to the drum. But if you look closely, you will find that those people have no flesh and blood, their eyes are empty, they are just an empty human skin. The picture is weird and terrifying.

People shudder.

Seeing the round drum in Gong Wuwei's hand, Ye Qing couldn't help but feel palpitations in his heart. Obviously, the sound of the drum before was also caused by the drum.

Ye Qing took a step forward, shrunk to an inch, and bullied Gong Wuwei.

But when Gong Wuwei raised his hand and clenched his fist, he punched it on the side of the round drum where a group of people were being skinned.

"Boom..."

The drums sounded, like gods and demons murmuring, and more terrifying pollution than before filled the air with power.

Even though he was on guard, the sound of the drum was still all-pervasive, penetrating into his body and into his soul. For a moment, Ye Qing felt that his whole body was itching, as if gnawed by thousands of ants, and the pain was extremely uncomfortable.

The next moment, with a popping sound, Ye Qing's body was split open, and his skin rolled up and separated from his flesh and blood.

If that's all, that's it. As the skin and flesh separate, the pain like being gnawed by thousands of ants disappears, replaced by indescribable comfort and beauty.

For a moment, he had the thought and impulse that this wonderful feeling should never stop. He couldn't help but reach out and tear off the skin on his body.

The same is true for him. Those who are not as good as him are even worse. The moment the drum sounds, the skin of the whole body is peeled off, and the blood is sprayed. It is extremely tragic.

But before those people died, their faces retained expressions of enjoyment and joy.

Only Feng Xiong, Cheng Xiuyi, Tilan Granny, Chuanshan King and other real people, half-step real people, can resist a little bit. Fortunately, the main target of the drum sound is Ye Qing, they are only affected, otherwise they would be in trouble if they meet him.

The membrane may be peeled off.

But even so, Feng Xiong and others were also torn apart, and the skin membranes on their bodies were torn apart involuntarily.

Fortunately, Ye Qing is no longer what he used to be. He reacted in just a short breath, his energy and blood surged, and the black and yellow mother energy circulated in his body, shaking off the strange power that invaded his body.

Then, Ye Qing used the black and yellow mother energy to protect his body and soul, raised his feet and stamped down.

Use the earth to fear the drum, use your legs and feet as hammers, stomp the ground, and the sound will shake the sky.

"Boom..."

The earth was like the head of a drum, which first sank by more than three inches, and then rose up. A loud, powerful, and vast sound resounded throughout the world, overwhelming the sound of the drum in Gong Wuwei's hand.

Gong Wuwei's drumming hand paused, his steps staggered, and his face turned pale for a moment, but then returned to normal.

"Human skin drum?"

Ye Qing did not pursue the victory, but looked at the drum in Gong Wuwei's hand with interest.

"Young Master has good eyesight."

Gong Wuwei took a breath, and an abnormal blush appeared on his face: "Yes, it's just a human skin drum."

The name of the human skin drum sounds ordinary, but in fact it is a trick weapon that makes everyone in the martial arts world change their minds after hearing about it.

The Human Skin Drum, a natural disaster weapon, is ranked 63rd in the list of weapons. According to legend, it was made by the King of Southern Xinjiang thousands of years ago using his own human skin as the main material, supplemented by various heavenly materials and earthly treasures such as heart essence and blood.

become.

The King of Nanjiang is the leader of a small tribe in Southern Miao. He is the best at peeling off skin and controlling skin. Therefore, the human skin drum he made also has this power. If you knock on one side, you can peel off human skin in an instant.

On the other hand, you can control being skinned forever.

Relying on the power of the human skin drum, the King of Southern Xinjiang brutally skinned and controlled all his subjects, becoming an army of human skins that feared neither life nor death.

Relying on the army of human skins, the king of Southern Xinjiang destroyed the villages and unified the various tribes in Southern Xinjiang with ruthless and cruel methods. He proclaimed himself the king of Southern Xinjiang and regarded the human skin drum as a sacred weapon.

The human skin drum has killed countless people and been worshiped by countless people day and night, making it more powerful and infinitely powerful.

Unifying all the tribes in southern Xinjiang and proclaiming himself the queen of southern Xinjiang, the king of southern Xinjiang was still dissatisfied and ambitious. He coveted the fertile land of the Central Plains and set off wars and wars, destroying all lives.

In anger, Emperor You raised millions of troops and led a military expedition in person. He destroyed the king of Southern Xinjiang at Mount Fusu and dismissed the 100,000 people in Southern Xinjiang as slaves. They moved to the Central Plains to be driven by others.
Chapter completed!