Wind Fist
Chapter 152:Wind Fist
The sky is still shining.
Twenty-one ancient beasts, which were the size of a small mountain, now have a mountain-like layer.
"My face should be almost like half a step now."
By forcing the king to give himself a sense of what he saw and heard, Tao Tianjun almost judged what surface level he had, half a step of power.
As for the real combat power, Dao Tianjun felt that he should be stronger, and as for how strong he could not judge.
What he thought.
His palm suddenly turned over, and a piece of copper that could not be seen how long ago the ancient copper appeared in his hand.
It was a piece of bronze, only the size of a slap, with an ancient pattern, as it could not be seen in its age, and it could not be seen that it was part of something.
The weapons?Or something else.
This is what the king gave him, and that piece of light is this thing.
The feeling is the light, has been into his own mind, but what this thing is, he does not know.
Instinctively, this seems to have something to do with me.
"This should be extraordinary."God knows this thing is great.
The basis is simple.
It’s funny, it’s funny, it’s expensive.
And Li Qi night has been what series, sent to their own sense, left such a thing, he felt should be useful, because he never do useless things.
“What is this thing?Territorial materials?Or what, a trick?”God thinks.
Suddenly.
He felt that the ancient breath of this thing seemed to have been seen somewhere.
It is the rock of the valley of the deserted mountains!
Like the ancient smell of the rock at the tip of the sword, this thing is the thing of the dragon king.
The more I thought about Tianjun, it was possible that Li Qi's night was likely to give himself something that was related to the Dragon King.
“Do you want me to get blood?”
Dao Tianjun thought that he had a relationship with the dragon king, so it was blood.
Without hesitation, he forced a drop of blood.
Dropped!
The blood was in the bronze.
One second, two seconds, three seconds, etc. time has passed.
“No reaction.”Doubtful, not blood, what else could it be?
Soon, another way was found.
He took off his clothes and attached the bronze to his left breast, which was indeed a dragon-print noodle.
Time is still in the past.
One second, two seconds...
The feeling of silence, the feeling of silence triggers the dragon king.
“Oh!”
Dao Tianjun threw the bronze block to the ground, "His mother, you have to give a reaction."
He had just put the bronze block on his chest like a fool, it was really embarrassing and stupid, this bronze block could not give a face.
Fortunately, there is no one around, there is no one alive.
He looked around his eyes, except for the corpses.
Then he took the bronze block again, put it to his mouth, and carefully stuck out his tongue.
Sucking...
The tongue licked quickly.
After a few seconds, the bronze block still did not react.
Bing.
Another sound of the ground.
“Do you want to try the most brainless?”Dao Tianjun thought of the way of the protagonist of the previous novel, fire, water immersion and so on.
But can it really do it?
The sky feels very dangling.
At the same time, his heart is helpless, this thing must have a great effect, the more this way, the more God feels.
It just doesn't move.
That makes him helpless.
It was as if a woman were going to snap at you, but like a dead pig, she didn’t move, didn’t bark, and she had no expression on her face.
Everything looks so fucked up.
You are moving.
He stared at the bronze block, watching dead.
Where is that light?Get out of here, your brother is here.
Haunted...
The light appeared!
In Dao Tianjun's surprised eyes, it emerged from his arm and suddenly disappeared into the bronze block.
“Is that okay too?”The corner of the mouth twitches.
The buzz...
The bronze block was shaking, and the light was seen again in the eyeway.
His eyes suddenly contracted.
What do you see?!
At the same time as the light appeared, it also appeared with another light.
Is it really his brother?
The moment when the light touched the skin of Tianjun, disappeared, only one disappeared, and the other directly followed the arm, flowing in the body surface, as the same, the dragon swims in the sea and rushes into the head of Tianjun.
Bling!
In an instant, a mysterious message appeared in Dao Tianjun's mind.
The killing technique.
Wind fist.
Fist out, heaven and earth broken, the sky is broken, one punch breaks the yin and yang, and the road to life and death is broken...
This seems to be the same as the Ninety-Five Supreme Law.
Dao Tianjun's heart was excited, and this killing technique, in his eyes, judged that this was definitely a magic that is comparable to the 95th Supreme Fa.
That means, this is the lowest is a magic!
"He's the brother of light."He said, "It's just that the name seems to be on the ground."
Wind fist.
He studied carefully.
This is a kind of magic, it can also be said that it is a kind of body art, specially used to kill.
It is a wind fist, but it has nothing to do with the wind.
Originally, Dao Tianjun thought that this punch came out, the wind was strong, otherwise it would be called wind fist, but no, this wind fist does not seem to be.
"It's the kind of killing I lack."
The sky is groaning.
He learned a lot of magic, but it was all afication type, or auxiliary type, the real killing technique is really not, and this style is exactly suitable for him, after all, his body is so strong.
As for the weapons, the sky has not thought about it.
Is the weapon good for its own Kirin arm?
Suddenly, his mind had another message that caused him to breathe.
The first light appeared.
It gives the new 95th Supreme Law, which is a remnant of the previous chapter and some of the 95th Supreme Fa.
Tao Tianjun looked embarrassed, although it was not completely repaired, but the Ninety-Five Supreme Fa is stronger and there is more than a part of the fragment.
"I'll go and find the old man to kill the magic."The sky is shining.
The best thing that this gives you magic is that you do not need to cultivate at all and can use it directly.
"Continue to cultivate, maybe cultivate the tao."God is smiling.
He got a good magic, and now he has the rest of the cultivation.
Deep in the dead.
It is a place of nightmares for others, a taboo, but it is the best place for Taotian.
The vehement is the best supplement.
Inexhaustible, inexhaustible, should be enough for his testimony.
“Get out of here.”
In Dao Tianjun, he is ready to continue his cultivation, and to directly testify in the ancient corpses, an ancient sound is passed into his mind.
This voice is familiar.
He looked up and looked deep into the body.
The old man was driving away.
You don’t have to guess your own thoughts, do you?
"I'll go, this little tempo won't give me a chance to absorb the garshield."God's Word...
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