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Chapter 370 Inheriting the Cultivation Technique

Mo Wen landed on the ground, spread his feet, squatted slightly, and formed a steady horse stance.

When the puppet saw Mo Wen's posture, it gave him a sense of stability, as if no one could push him down.

"bring it on!"

When the puppet heard this, the corners of its mouth raised.

call out!

Gone in a flash!

The puppet appeared next to Mo Wen and fired a combination of punches.

Mo Wen no longer confronted him head-on, but instead neutralized all his moves!

Mo Wen made a slow movement and punched the puppet away with great force.

The puppet felt his body stagnate, and his offensive was interrupted by a gentle move.

He felt that all the strength in his arm was being removed by the opponent, making it impossible for him to continue his offensive.

Just as the puppet was about to charge up its energy to attack again, Mo Wen suddenly pushed his hands to exert force, concentrating all the power of his body.

This push was so swift that it was irresistible and impossible to resist.

boom!

The doll crashed into a mountain and the whole person fell into the mountain.

"What are you doing?" the puppet climbed out of the hole in the mountain and asked in surprise.

"Tai Chi!"

"Tai Chi? Why is this boxing technique so weird? It's soft at one moment and hard at the other!"

"This is the characteristic of Tai Chi. Tai Chi practitioners combine hardness and softness. The last move comes first, and four or two moves can move a thousand pounds!"

"Hey... I don't believe it! There is a critical point in your technique, right? I don't believe it can be removed with any force!" the puppet grinned.

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows slightly. This is indeed what the other party said, but with his current state and the strength of the same Immortal Lord level, the other party cannot crack it!

"Indeed, but you are enough to deal with Immortal Lord Dzogchen now!" Mo Wen looked at the other party, half-smiling.

"Really? I'll try again!"

The puppet did not believe in evil and stepped on it, causing the ground to crack and the earth and rocks to explode.

A stream of light went straight towards Mo Wen.

Mo Wen looked at the puppet charging towards him, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

bump!

Mo Wen's whole body was intact and unified, and he was on the verge of breaking out. He used his strength to hit people again, and his energy was constant.

The puppet flew upside down again!

This time, he used 10% of the force, and the feedback was also 100% of the force.

"Ahem..." The puppet climbed out of the broken mountain, coughing repeatedly.

"I don't believe it!" He charged forward again and punched Mo Wen directly in the chest.

"Collapse Mountain Strike!"

This time, he used his physical strength to launch a secret attack.

Mo Wen looked at the fierce punch and simply closed his eyes.

"The traction is on the top, the transportation is on the chest, the storage is on the legs, the control is on the waist, and then it is stored and released. The energy starts from the heels, from the feet to the legs and the waist shape is from the fingers. It must be a complete breath without any interruption." Mo Wen Lips.

He was buzzing and chanting the essentials of Tai Chi.

Mo Wen suddenly stretched out his hands, grabbed the opponent's fist, and brought it to his chest.

The puppet was caught off guard, its figure became unstable, and its fist power dissipated.

The puppet's empty door was exposed. Mo Wen naturally would not miss such a good opportunity. He took a step forward and bumped his shoulder against the chest of the puppet.

Mo Wen let go of his hand and the puppet flew backwards again.

"No fight, no fight, you passed the test! This damn thing, the more you beat it, the more painful it becomes!" The puppet climbed up from the rubble and waved its hands repeatedly.

"I wonder what you call your senior?" Mo Wen asked for the other person's name after passing the examination.

"My title? Let me think about it..." The puppet scratched its head.

"I am the God of War of the Demon Clan. I can no longer remember my previous name. However, I died in the hands of Bai Emperor. He said that I could kill the sky and made Xing Tian even more domineering.

Although he and I are hostile forces, I think Bai Di is a good person. He is powerful and it would be an honor to die in his hands!" The puppet seemed to be thinking deeply, as if reminiscing.

Xingtian?!

Mo Wen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he came to his senses.

Go ahead, isn’t this the devil from ancient mythology?

This author is really good at using the names of ancient demon gods to describe his own characters.

"Senior Xingtian, what is this inherited technique?"

Mo Wen looked at the puppet and asked.

"Nine Transformations of the Demon God! A very powerful technique!"

"Is that the technique you used just now? Can it improve the physical realm?" Mo Wen's eyes lit up and he felt happy.

"That's right! This technique is divided into nine stages in total, and each three stages is a level. In other words, there can be three physical strength improvements. They are the demon spirit transformation, the devil soul transformation, and the devil god transformation!" Puppet Man

I nodded.

"What I just used was the lowest-level magic spirit transformation!"

"Senior, where is the inherited technique?" Hearing this, Mo Wen rubbed his hands in excitement and asked impatiently.

"You come with me!"

After the puppet finished speaking, he walked towards the cave.

This cave was the same cave they entered before. However, this time they entered a cave in the inner world.

"What is this?" Mo Wen looked at the blood-red boulder standing still at the end of the cave and exclaimed.

There are terrifying energy fluctuations coming from this boulder.

"This is the heart left behind after my death. This is also part of the inheritance!"

"Heart?!" Mo Wen's eyes suddenly widened with disbelief on his face. "How many years has it been? How does it stay alive?"

"You underestimate the ancient demon gods too much. Their level of power is beyond your imagination. Even though the outside world is thousands of miles away, my body is not weakened!

Use blood as rivers, bones as mountains, and flesh and blood as peaks.”

"Gudong!"

Mo Wen's throat rolled and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.



boom!

Xiaobai charged up and punched, and hit a transparent light shield with one blow. A circle of ripples rippled, and then calmed down.

"Damn it! This damn thing can't be opened!" Xiaobai retracted his fist and gritted his teeth.

The old village chief looked at the transparent mask and frowned.

Just when Xiaobai took him out of the cave, this transparent mask appeared, isolating the cave from the outside world.

This little white girl has been attacking this place for an hour.

"Village Chief, please step back, I'm going to increase my output!" Xiaobai turned to look at the old village chief and said.

"Okay, Miss Bai, wait a moment, I'm going to step back a little..." The old village chief walked tremblingly to the place where he came from, leaning on his cane.

Xiaobai nodded when he heard this, and then began to communicate with the phantom in his mind.

"Sister Phantom, my father is trapped in a secret realm in a cave. I can't break the barrier here. Can you open it?"

"Huh? Relax your body and let me take a look..."

Phantom took control of Xiao Bai's body and pressed his hand against the light shield.

"Hey...this is the Demon God's Barrier! A Demon God died here?" Phantom's red lips parted slightly.

"Xiao Bai, now you are in luck! By devouring this barrier barrier, your cultivation bottleneck will be broken through and you will enter the realm of the Immortal Lord!"

"Roar!"

A roar came from Xiaobai's mouth, and a giant wolf shadow appeared behind her, and then gradually solidified, wrapping her whole body.


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