I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 1533

"Cheering!"

The shield suddenly became powerful and released a strong fire from the inside.

Rao Shi's defense was amazing, and the black master was also burned by the fire, which made his body smell pungent and scorched, and his whole body twitched.

However, although this guy looks out of tune on weekdays, he can be fierce at the critical moment. So, he roared: "do you think your black grandfather is so easy to bully?"

In a flash of lightning, hundreds of runes flew out of his hands and quickly poured into the shield.

The shield was suddenly frozen. Then, from its body began to bloom out of the very strong light.

The light continued to condense, became as clear as water, turned around the shield, and finally precipitated.

This process has just ended, the shield suddenly disappeared!

Look at the cultivation power of the black lord, it's obviously powerful!

"It's really weird!"

Yang lie's eyes condensed to the extreme!

If he was just suspicious before, he can almost be sure now that someone must be manipulating behind the three-point return array!

Otherwise, there is no way to explain the third hurdle.

Heiye suffered a lot in the battle of the extinction of the ZuLong clan. The best way to recover his strength is to refine the weapon! Or mend the Dao!

The third hurdle was set up for him.

The man behind can pull out so many broken Taoist tools at one stroke, and he knows what the black lord needs so clearly. His hidden power is terrible!

"Hum!"

Without waiting for Yang lie to think about it further, the scene in front of him changed greatly -

after a thick haze of light floated around, a bridge appeared!

Stretching for tens of thousands of miles, you can't see the marginal bridge!

"The other side bridge! It's the old man. "

Suddenly, there is a faint voice from the proud mouth.

His tone with a lot of memories, can not hear the specific joy and anger.

"Old man?"

Yang lie can't help but be shocked -

Ao has always been arrogant, even if he is a great evil ancestor, in his eyes, at most, he is just a stronger opponent.

But now, it is obvious that there is a trace of respect in his tone!

What kind of existence can make a person with such arrogant temperament admire him?

An answer comes to mind!

However, without waiting for Yang lie to ask the exit, the bridge on the other side changed again -

"buzz!"

The whole bridge body began to vibrate rapidly, and large pieces of "stone" fell down one after another, making the other side bridge look broken.

If you look at it carefully, it seems that there is a strong force beating the bridge section by section, so that the stones of the bridge keep falling.

"What's that?"

All of a sudden, Yang lie noticed that the invisible force gradually revealed the true face of the fracture in front of him.

It was a baldheaded youth who was eight feet tall and looked very handsome!

This young man looks like a monk but not a monk. His face is white and jade. He seems to be peeled from lotus root. People even worry that he will be overturned by a gust of wind.

However, his actions overturned all the impressions of his fragile appearance -

"long! Long! Long

The bald young man slowly, one punch after another, aimed at the bridge under him.

At first glance, his hand doesn't seem to have any surprise, but if you look at it carefully, you can't help but take a cool breath for it -

every time you record a fist, you can see the void under his fist rippling layer by layer, making a circle of profound ripples!

As if, even the space was driven by his boxing power, and they rolled down together!

"Jade face boxing saint."

"Proud light voice rings out," this person testifies with the fist! The ferocity of the boxing force once forced the "Taigu tutors" of the top ten Hunyuan college to tie their hands, and they broke into the core area all the way. "

Yang lie couldn't help picking his eyebrows. Just from this light sentence, he could see how amazing the jade face boxing saint was.

Now he also knows that the so-called "Taigu tutor" is the unique honor of Hunyuan college, and the tutor whose strength at least reaches the half step source level is qualified to obtain it!

This jade face boxing saint can force ten such strong men to retreat. We can imagine his powerful strength.

"And then?"

Yang lie can't help asking.

"The old man did it."

Proud voice contains a touch of memory and respect, pondering for a long time, follow-up way, "the old man out of a punch, jade face boxing saint on the spot admit defeat, willing to chase after."

"Hiss!"

Yang lie opens his eyes violently: one punch?Just a punch?

One punch, that is to make the peerless arrogant bow to it?

Suddenly, a powerful force swept by, Yang lie's body immediately uncontrollably flew to the front, came to the jade face boxing saint.

Only when you stand in front of this heavenly pride, can you feel the great pressure he brings more vividly -

the boxing spirit that lingers around him all the time can shake the world, even without exerting it, it can also bring people a great sense of oppression.

"Boom!"

As soon as he noticed Yang lie, his fists immediately bombarded him.

The power brought by Pingping's fist was to make Yang lie's bridge break. Even the void was covered with cracks, as if it had been frozen in an instant and then exploded!

"So strong!"

Yang lie couldn't help but take a cold breath, and his figure wanted to change.

As a result, his face was shocked -

he found that his body was blocked, no matter for a moment or for a moment, he could not use it.

At this moment, the only way he can motivate is "boxing"! Eight pulse holy boxing!

"Boom!"

In a hurry, Yang lie waved his right hand and his fist.

In a flash, eight dragon shaped fists roared out and rushed straight to the meaning of jade face boxing saint. Since the cultivation of Hongmeng's original body, Yang lie has been able to use Hongmeng's original power to a certain extent.

Therefore, the light purple air current is also contained in this fist. The power of the energy also makes the space tremble!

"Flashy but not real."

However, such a powerful blow, in the mouth of the jade face boxing saint, just got such an evaluation.

In a moment, he saw that the ordinary fist of jade face boxing, Saint napus, was driving straight in. Unexpectedly, he smashed the eight dragon shaped fists into pieces on the spot, and then hit Yang lie's heart heavily!

"Damn it

Yang lie was shocked and changed color.

Judging from the power that the jade face boxing saint can destroy the bridge on the other side, Yang lie has no self-confidence to resist even if he has become the real body of Hongmeng's early generation.

Unfortunately, no matter how eager and unwilling he was, the rest of his body did not respond half a minute, as if all fell into a deep sleep.

Then, he watched the punch hit his heart!

"Why?"

Something unexpected happened.

Although this fist is a mighty hit, but Yang lie found that he did not suffer any serious injury. It's the power of your body, but it's the power of your eyes.

Soon, Yang lie found that his body's perception of boxing became more profound!

The body represents the perception of eight pulse Shengdao boxing, which rises to a large level in a flash.

"It's a secret learning. It's improving!"

Yang lie was both surprised and happy. He never thought it would be so good.

However, he was dissatisfied with the jade face boxing saint who had given him great boxing inheritance: "so weak! And worthy of God's favor? "

There was a huge disdain and reluctance in his tone, but his hand didn't stop, and he still hit it with one punch.

"Come again!"

Up to now, Yang lie's strength has been comparable to that of the middle domain leader.

In the heart of nature, even if the arrogance is strong. Therefore, even if the jade face boxing saint is a generation of pride, he was so ridiculed, Yang lie also blocked a stream of depression.

So, he took a long breath, and the energy in his body was surging, and the purple Qi was almost condensed!

The power of Hongmeng's early real body was pushed to the extreme, and his face was covered with a faint purple light.

"A little more."

Jade face boxing Saint slightly convergence a few points ridicule, but still don't look up to, "unfortunately, only its shape."

Sure enough, under his fist intention, Yang lie's shot only persisted for a little long time, and was destroyed again.

With the intention of boxing falling, Yang lie feels that he has an influx of insights, and the secret learning of eight pulse Shengdao boxing continues to improve!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Again and again.

Under the constant "destruction" of the jade face boxing saint, Yang lie constantly lost, but the secret learning is also getting stronger and stronger, and the power of the hand is also constantly improving.

At last, the purple air lingered in his eyes, which was as bright as substance.

A sharp light burst out, and Yang lie's gorgeous eyes gazed at the jade face boxing Saint: "please take my fist again!"

"Buzz, buzz!"

With the lifting of the right fist, the eight dragon shaped fist awn appeared, swaying between the void rumbling.This time, the fists didn't rush out, but gathered in his palm like a shock, and quickly condensed into a golden bead -

"Zhenyuan Shenzhu!"

Obviously, this is the highest meaning of "Zhenyuan boxing". However, different from before, this time, Yang lie's Zhenyuan God bead is not pure energy, but a small purple dragon shadow swimming in it!

The Dragon shadow is constantly swimming. Although it doesn't seem to be very magnificent, every inch of the body condenses the most original fluctuation, and every movement seems to be able to roll the stars -

the early generation!

This fist, impressively condensed the original ZuLong!

"Boom!"

Double punch.

Finally, a smile of appreciation appeared in the corner of his mouth, and then his fist intention slowly dispersed, and his figure also continued to break up.

That scattered little floating light, each point is constantly flying, into the body of Yang lie.

Yang lie found that his secret study of eight pulse Shengdao boxing has been completely stable, and if his grade is evaluated again now, it will be enough to win the third class!

It's horrible to be promoted like this.

A curly voice rang out in my ear: "emperor's eyes are really good, boy, don't insult my fist intention!"

Yang lie is slightly stunned. If he understands

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