"Zhenwu? What is Zhenwu...!" Nangong Chu, who was sitting cross-legged in the secret room in the underground base of Wuyin Tower, suddenly felt a few extremely weak mental fluctuations coming from his body.
Like talking in a dream, like murmuring, a faint voice echoes in the secret room.
Now Nangong Chu, every time he breathed and breathed, his body was filled with huge spiritual energy. Spiritual energy from all directions gathered towards him, forming a bright ball of light like the sun outside his body, shrouding him inside.
In the secret room, in the entire base, the aura of heaven and earth was so dense that it was about to condense into a physical form. Lightning-like streams of light emerged from him, swirling and crackling!
In his small body, huge fluctuations of vitality are coming out. His body is undergoing changes. Qualitative changes. The meridians are collapsing countless times and then being reborn.
After infinite expansion, his meridians seemed to have been integrated into the flesh and bones, and it seemed that the existence of the meridians could not be felt, but the massive vitality was still surging in the body, exuding supreme pressure.
The extremely pure true energy seeps into the flesh and blood, into the muscles and bones, and into every part of the body, stimulating the body's infinite potential. Every cell and every muscle contains huge power.
In the true essence, the condensed purple light spots have all gathered in the Dantian. A purple sun seems to have appeared in the Dantian, and the terrifying energy fluctuations originate from this.
The essence of heaven and earth gathered from all directions, continuously blended into the ball of light outside his body, then poured into his body from the Baihui point of Nangong Chudingmen, and then gathered in Dantian
The purple "sun" in the Dantian is still expanding, and the seemingly endless expansion of the meridians has been transformed. The Dantian is transforming. No one knows to what extent it can transform.
The endless essence of heaven and earth flowed through his body over and over again, washing his muscles, bones, flesh and blood, removing the waste and retaining the essence, and the impurities in the body were gradually expelled from the body.
And between Nangong Chu's eyebrows, in the Niwan Palace, a colorful light spot the size of a grain of rice was quietly suspended in a dark space as big as the universe, rippling out bursts of mental fluctuations.
It was the spiritual power that had transformed and condensed into an entity. The transformation of spiritual power made Nangong Chu seem to understand the edge of the intangible and untouchable "Tao".
The mental power of an acquired warrior is the purest and has not undergone transformation. When an acquired warrior breaks through the shackles of acquired life and breaks into the innate state, the mental power will transform into divine thoughts and break out of the body.
And Nangong Chu has now successfully taken that legendary step, and his innate divine mind has transformed into a colorful spot of light in Niwan Palace.
The five-colored light spots may not seem as powerful as the overwhelming divine will, but the unexplainable "momentum" emitted by the five-colored light spots is more than a hundred times more powerful than the divine will.
This kind of "power" that transcends the spirit and originates from the spirit is very terrifying and can easily defeat the innate divine thoughts of the innate warriors. This is also the reason why Ouyang ignores the innate domain of Nangong Chu.
The essence of the innate field is the magical power produced by the fusion of powerful spiritual thoughts and one's own skills. As the two most basic elements of the innate field, if the divine thoughts are defeated, the field will also collapse.
In the secret room, Nangong Chu was still undergoing the transformation of his meridians, dantian, and body's flesh and blood. But on the ground, a terrifying battle was going on.
On the ground, the energy vortex formed by the essence of heaven and earth is still swallowing the essence of all directions. The tornado of spiritual energy of heaven and earth that connects the sky and the earth still carries endless spiritual energy through the surface and converges towards Nangong Chu, who is a hundred meters underground.
and go
However, five figures were fighting fiercely next to the tornado, under the energy vortex, and the vast fluctuations of vitality made the whole world shake.
The sky-shattering sword light soared twenty or thirty feet, and a huge golden handprint like a hill suppressed it. The blood-colored claw shadow tore the sky and the earth, and the blue palm print shook the sky.
Four peerless masters who could only see a faint shadow were surrounding a tall middle-aged man whose whole body was filled with fierce flames and unparalleled cold air, performing their most powerful tricks.
The man who was besieged by the four peerless experts was actually Ouyang Wuli
Outside the battlefield, there was actually a dense crowd of people standing there. A large part of them were people from Kirigakure holding various weapons. There were seven or eight helicopters hovering in the sky.
That was not an ordinary civilian helicopter, but an armed helicopter equipped with missiles, heavy machine guns, and even laser weapons.
As for the others who came to watch the battle, some were from the Dragon Group, some were from major sects and aristocratic families, and some were from the Tibetan Tantric Sect, but the majority were still idle warriors.
No one wants to miss this unprecedented battle. Wuyin Tower originally wanted to block this area, but Ouyang Wulan’s strong appearance completely broke the blockade of Wuyin Tower.
After that, Qu Aocang fought with him, but was at a disadvantage in an instant. Then Ling Juechen, the Heavenly Sword, arrived and fought Ouyang Wuwu together, but it was still difficult to change the defeat.
Not long after the battle, another woman with a Rakshasa mask on her face jumped out. The three innate experts joined forces and were able to withstand Ouyang Wuli's attack.
However, the three innate experts soon discovered that even if the three of them joined forces, they were still suppressed by the middle-aged man in front of them. And the middle-aged man seemed to be determined to kill the Rakshasa masked woman, and he continued to attack her.
The killer
If it weren't for Qu Aocang and Ling Juechen's full rescue efforts, this mysterious woman wearing a Rakshasa mask would have died countless times.
This mysterious woman is naturally the Demon Sect’s Noble Man
She is a versatile female demon. No one in the ancient martial arts world has seen her true face except her husband, Li Zongheng, the master of the demon sect who died in the Nangong family.
Even Ling Juechen, who controls the Dragon Group, and Qu Aocang, who is in charge of the Wuyin Tower, don't know that this evil woman is the current Chairman of the Demon Sect, Wu Yan.
**It was obvious at a glance that it was evil magic, but Ouyang Wuli was so powerful that Ling Juechen and Qu Aocang had no choice but to temporarily join forces with Xi Wuyan
Just when the three of them felt it was difficult to contend, a fiery red stream of light shot out from a distance. Before anyone could arrive, a golden handprint had already risen into the sky, and was printed towards Ouyang Wulan's head.
The golden handprint produced a terrifying power fluctuation, and the whole world was shaken by it. Even a little of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered by Nangong Chu was absorbed by this golden handprint.
With a raise of his hand, the essence of heaven and earth was aroused, and the person who came was another innate warrior.
"Drink!" Ouyang ignored a loud shout, and his right fist drove the boundless flames of ice and fire towards the suppressed handprint, violently shattering the handprint.
Ouyang ignored his long hair and danced wildly, his eyes were like lightning, and he shocked everyone with his unparalleled skills. He was like a god or a demon, and he was extremely arrogant. Everyone was shocked by his power.
Taking advantage of this respite, the three powerful men retreated like wind and lightning, and formed a four-cornered trend with the red light that rushed forward, surrounding Ouyang Wangwu.
In the rush of red light, there was a middle-aged lama wearing a big red robe and a kind-faced face. This lama is the extraordinary living Buddha who came down from the Eagle Peak of the Snow Mountain.
"Hmph!" Ouyang's eyes swept over the four of them coldly. The disdain and arrogance in his eyes were not disguised at all. It seemed that the four innate strong men could not move him.
Finally, his eyes stopped on Xi Wuyan who was wearing a Rakshasa mask.
"I will only kill her, everyone else, get out!" The words were so arrogant that Ouyang ignored them. He really didn't take these four innate experts into consideration.
Did he really think that he would be invincible after taking that legendary step? Both Ling Juechen and Qu Aocang had angry looks on their faces.
On the contrary, the extraordinary living Buddha remained calm and calm, without any expression. Xi Wuyan, who was wearing a Rakshasa mask, was blocked by the Rakshasa mask, and no one knew her current expression.
"Who are you and why are you attacking my place!" Qu Aocang said solemnly, the murderous intention in his words was also undisguised because he had already developed a murderous intention towards this extremely powerful mysterious master.
"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I must kill the little guy underground and the woman wearing the ghost mask tonight."
Ouyang ignored any dignity and did not give any respect to these powerful men who stood at the top of the ancient martial arts world.
"Sir, it's not good to offend the public!" The Living Buddha suddenly said.
"Hehe!" Ouyang Wangwang looked at the Living Buddha and chuckled twice, "You even come against me with a big bald head like you? Aren't you afraid that I will hit the Snowy Mountains again?"
Looking at Ouyang Wuli's malicious smile, Shusheng Living Buddha couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. This guy has no sect and is really a trouble.
"Hmph! Kill anyone who dares to kill anyone in front of me? Do you think you can really compete with the power of the four of us?" Ling Juechen's body was filled with murderous aura, and the aura of killing was felt by those watching the battle from a distance.
Shocked
Ling Juechen is the world-famous God of Heavenly Sword Killing. He has such murderous aura that no one can match him.
Ouyang Wulan chuckled lightly, and then said: "Others are afraid of you, Old Man Ling, but I am not. If you are sensible, just retreat as soon as possible. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Whoever has a stronger fist can control everything. Ouyang Wangwu is very confident. With his current cultivation level, it will not be a problem to defeat these four innate experts. Although he has not really broken into the realm of true martial arts, with his current cultivation level, it is not a problem.
His terrifying strength is beyond the innate. It is really difficult for an innate warrior to compete with him.
"That's unreasonable, look at the knife!" No one has ever dared to despise Ling Juechen so much. Ouyang Yiwu's contempt completely angered him.
A shocking sword light suddenly appeared in Ling Juechen's hand, and then he slashed out. The sword light suddenly increased by thirty feet. The surging sword energy swept in all directions, and the world seemed to be split in half by the sword.