Chapter 519
"The last 45 acupoints and orifices must all break through at this moment, and we must all break through!"
Countless blue fog auras, like huge waves, burst out from under the steps that had turned into powder, and Zhuo Wen sat on the steps silently.
Boom, boom!
Countless explosive sounds rang through Zhuo Wen's countless acupoints, bones and meridians. At the moment, the gold seemed to be deep into the bone marrow. Zhuo Wen was full of dazzling gold from outside to inside.
"Zhuo Wen... This guy is really crazy! If you absorb Reiki so recklessly, you can break through all the remaining acupoints in your body, but the instrument spirit in Zhong Ling mountain will also completely notice you. What will you do then?"
In the middle of the sea, Xiao Hei looked at the boy sitting cross legged. When Zhuo Wen made this risky decision, it rejected it, but the resolute meaning on Zhuo Wen's face made it know that no matter what he said, Zhuo Wen would not change his mind.
"Then go crazy with you!"
When Xiao Hei looked at Zhuo Wen's focused and serious look on his face, he suddenly smiled.
The road of the strong is a life of near death. If you don't bet your life on this road full of corpses and bones, you will eventually become mediocre and mediocre.
If you don't want to be a withered bone on the road of the strong, bet your life.
On this road full of countless crises and fears, we can't retreat or fear. We just need to move forward and keep moving forward.
Zhuo Wen's right hand stroked him for a long time. The aura gushing from under the steps like a tide entered Zhuo Wen's body one after another. A large number of auras continued to enter Zhuo Wen's mud pill palace, which increased the spiritual power of the mud pill palace in geometric multiples.
Bang bang!
The dull sound of breaking through the hole came from Zhuo Wen's body, and the strange sound almost formed a slightly regular symphony.
"The 321st hole is broken for me!"
With a low cry, Zhuo Wen's golden awn showed a divergent shape and spread in all directions. For a while, the crackling sound sounded between his bones, and Zhuo Wen's breath became more powerful.
32nd, 323rd... 330th... 335th... 340th... 345th... 350th
When the 350th hole was opened, Zhuo style showed the richness of golden awn, almost like essence, which was very dazzling, like the human sun.
Ho ho!
At the same time, the originally calm Zhongling mountain, at this moment, trembled violently like a flood and fierce beast, and roared out of the whole Zhongling mountain.
"Boy! Be careful, the instrument spirit of Zhong Lingshan finally noticed you again." Xiao Hei's dignified voice sounded slowly in Zhuo Wenzhi sea.
At the smell of the speech, Zhuo Wen's complexion changed slightly. As soon as he clenched his teeth and stroked his right hand again, he even more recklessly absorbed the aura under the steps. There were still 15 acupoints, and his nirvana of the great sun really reached the entry level.
351... 353... 355... 357... 360
Ho ho!
This time, the roar of animals in Zhongling mountain was more violent, and even the whole Zhongling mountain shook violently, like the sky falling apart. Under the steps, a powerful force familiar to Zhuo Wen suddenly swept out, trying to pull back all the leaked aura.
"There are still five acupoints left. You can't take them back so easily."
Seeing that this power wanted to get back the aura, Zhuo Wen roared and snapped it with his right hand. Countless golden veins crisscrossed over Zhuo Wen's arm. The powerful power turned into a golden hand in the void and pounded on the power under the steps.
Boom!
The golden big hand collided violently with the force under the steps, endless air waves were flying, and circular ripples spread in all directions.
At that time, the countless steps around turned into powder directly under the afterwave of powerful power, and Zhuo Wen spit out a mouthful of blood, his face became very pale, and his golden body had a tendency to collapse.
However, at this time, Zhuo Wen opened 360 acupoints in his body. The strength of his body was almost unparalleled in the world. Although he was seriously injured, he also blocked the force under the steps temporarily.
"There are still five acupoints and orifices, which must be completely broken."
Forced to suppress the injury in his body, Zhuo Wen pressed his right hand again, and a huge golden palm fell from the sky, slammed under the steps, and completely sealed the outlet of the force below.
Then Zhuo Wen took the time to inhale all the aura still gushing from the steps into his body, ready to impact the remaining five acupoints.
"The 361st hole, broken!"
"The 362, 363, 364 holes, broken, broken, broken!"
With a loud cry, Zhuo Wen was like a crazy devil, surrounded by golden light. Under the bombardment of the force under the steps, his body showed faint signs of collapse, but Zhuo Wen bit his teeth and finally survived.
"The last hole is broken this time."
His eyes flickered. Zhuo Wen was about to use his aura to attack the last hole. At this moment, the two golden palms under the steps all burst, and the sharp animal roared out. The power of the spirit finally came to Zhuo Wen.
Boom!
The power soared into the sky and finally turned into a huge gray palm hundreds of feet, rolling away at Zhuo Wen.
"Boy, go! Forget the last acupoint. You have plenty of time to attack the last acupoint. Now the weapon spirit of Zhong Lingshan is really angry. This force is not what you can compete with."
The voice of Xiaohei in the sea sounded. At this time, Xiaohei could no longer calm down. He hurriedly and anxiously persuaded Zhuo Wen.
"No! I can feel that if I don't seize the opportunity this time, it may be difficult to have such a chance in the future! I must have a good fight this time."
At this time, Zhuo Wen's eyes were red and his face was full of madness. The soles of his feet suddenly stepped forward. Zhuo Wen hit out with his right hand. In a short time, countless golden mans burst out.
Golden veins crisscross the surface of Zhuo Wen's body, and constantly pulsating up and down, as if he had life, and Zhuo Wen's breath has climbed to the extreme.
"Just give me five breathing times. As long as I hold five breathing times, I can finally break through the last hole."
His eyes were full of crazy color. Zhuo Wen closed his hands, and then suddenly pushed forward. For a while, those dense golden veins burst out, quickly intertwined in front of Zhuo Wen, and finally turned into a golden net.
Boom!
On the void, hundreds of feet of huge gray palms finally formed, and then fell like meteorites.
In the blink of an eye, the gray palm finally blew on the golden net, and the blazing light continued to spread like a balloon. For a moment, the whole Zhongling mountain trembled more violently at this moment, as if the whole mountain was about to collapse in half.
"Five breathing times, only five breathing times."
Under the golden net, Zhuo Wen whispered and stroked with his right hand. He inhaled all the remaining Reiki under the steps into his body, and then skillfully guided the spiritual power in his body and rushed to the last acupoint along the meridians in his body.
"Break through! You must break through!"
With a low roar, Zhuo Wen's eyes were full of hope. He knew that as long as he broke through the last hole, he might get rid of the power of the spirit.
Boom, boom!
The gray palm kept banging on the golden net. After only three breathing times, the golden net became extremely dim and almost no brightness.
At the fourth breath time, just listen to the card wipe, the golden net directly collapses into nothingness, and the gray palm also comes one after another.
"Almost!"
Looking at the gray palm getting closer and closer, Zhuo Wen's heart was full of a strong sense of crisis. He roared and worked harder to impact the last hole.
When the gray palm reached an inch of Zhuo Wen's forehead, the last hole finally broke through. In a short time, Zhuo Wen broke out a dazzling golden awn all over his body.
The fiery golden awn rushed out of the gray palm and rose into the sky. It continued to condense and reorganize on the void, and turned into a huge human virtual shadow with four heads and eight arms. It glared and stepped on the endless golden flame under its feet.
"Don't move the Ming King..."
Looking up, Zhuo Wen looked at the golden giant in the void. Zhuo Wen couldn't help muttering to himself.
King Bu Dong Ming looked down at Zhuo Wen like a mole ant below, and his solemn and solemn voice echoed throughout Zhongling mountain.
"It's the great God mantra, the great Ming mantra, the supreme mantra, the no and so on mantra, which can eliminate all suffering and is true. Therefore, the Prajna paramita mantra, that is, the mantra says: uncover the truth, uncover the truth, uncover the truth, monk polo, Bodhisattva bhaha."
The obscure Sanskrit echoed slowly, and then without moving the huge soles of the Ming King's feet, it turned into countless golden torrents and poured into Zhuo Wen's body. At that time, Zhuo Wen only felt that his whole body was full of endless power, which made Zhuo Wen comfortable and couldn't help roaring up to the sky.
Zhuo Wen knew that at the moment when the empty shadow of the Ming King entered his body, his nirvana of the great sun was finally introduced.
Ho ho!
At this moment, Zhong Lingshan's weapon spirit was finally completely crazy. Zhuo Wen's resistance had been regarded as a provocation. A stronger force suddenly poured out from the depths of the steps and shrouded Zhuo Wen.
"Go!"
Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on it, and the speed almost soared to the extreme. Zhong Lingshan is a Lingbao of the imperial rank. Even if he starts nirvana, he is far from being the opponent of the spirit. If he doesn't go now, when will he wait.
Countless blue fog auras, like huge waves, burst out from under the steps that had turned into powder, and Zhuo Wen sat on the steps silently.
Boom, boom!
Countless explosive sounds rang through Zhuo Wen's countless acupoints, bones and meridians. At the moment, the gold seemed to be deep into the bone marrow. Zhuo Wen was full of dazzling gold from outside to inside.
"Zhuo Wen... This guy is really crazy! If you absorb Reiki so recklessly, you can break through all the remaining acupoints in your body, but the instrument spirit in Zhong Ling mountain will also completely notice you. What will you do then?"
In the middle of the sea, Xiao Hei looked at the boy sitting cross legged. When Zhuo Wen made this risky decision, it rejected it, but the resolute meaning on Zhuo Wen's face made it know that no matter what he said, Zhuo Wen would not change his mind.
"Then go crazy with you!"
When Xiao Hei looked at Zhuo Wen's focused and serious look on his face, he suddenly smiled.
The road of the strong is a life of near death. If you don't bet your life on this road full of corpses and bones, you will eventually become mediocre and mediocre.
If you don't want to be a withered bone on the road of the strong, bet your life.
On this road full of countless crises and fears, we can't retreat or fear. We just need to move forward and keep moving forward.
Zhuo Wen's right hand stroked him for a long time. The aura gushing from under the steps like a tide entered Zhuo Wen's body one after another. A large number of auras continued to enter Zhuo Wen's mud pill palace, which increased the spiritual power of the mud pill palace in geometric multiples.
Bang bang!
The dull sound of breaking through the hole came from Zhuo Wen's body, and the strange sound almost formed a slightly regular symphony.
"The 321st hole is broken for me!"
With a low cry, Zhuo Wen's golden awn showed a divergent shape and spread in all directions. For a while, the crackling sound sounded between his bones, and Zhuo Wen's breath became more powerful.
32nd, 323rd... 330th... 335th... 340th... 345th... 350th
When the 350th hole was opened, Zhuo style showed the richness of golden awn, almost like essence, which was very dazzling, like the human sun.
Ho ho!
At the same time, the originally calm Zhongling mountain, at this moment, trembled violently like a flood and fierce beast, and roared out of the whole Zhongling mountain.
"Boy! Be careful, the instrument spirit of Zhong Lingshan finally noticed you again." Xiao Hei's dignified voice sounded slowly in Zhuo Wenzhi sea.
At the smell of the speech, Zhuo Wen's complexion changed slightly. As soon as he clenched his teeth and stroked his right hand again, he even more recklessly absorbed the aura under the steps. There were still 15 acupoints, and his nirvana of the great sun really reached the entry level.
351... 353... 355... 357... 360
Ho ho!
This time, the roar of animals in Zhongling mountain was more violent, and even the whole Zhongling mountain shook violently, like the sky falling apart. Under the steps, a powerful force familiar to Zhuo Wen suddenly swept out, trying to pull back all the leaked aura.
"There are still five acupoints left. You can't take them back so easily."
Seeing that this power wanted to get back the aura, Zhuo Wen roared and snapped it with his right hand. Countless golden veins crisscrossed over Zhuo Wen's arm. The powerful power turned into a golden hand in the void and pounded on the power under the steps.
Boom!
The golden big hand collided violently with the force under the steps, endless air waves were flying, and circular ripples spread in all directions.
At that time, the countless steps around turned into powder directly under the afterwave of powerful power, and Zhuo Wen spit out a mouthful of blood, his face became very pale, and his golden body had a tendency to collapse.
However, at this time, Zhuo Wen opened 360 acupoints in his body. The strength of his body was almost unparalleled in the world. Although he was seriously injured, he also blocked the force under the steps temporarily.
"There are still five acupoints and orifices, which must be completely broken."
Forced to suppress the injury in his body, Zhuo Wen pressed his right hand again, and a huge golden palm fell from the sky, slammed under the steps, and completely sealed the outlet of the force below.
Then Zhuo Wen took the time to inhale all the aura still gushing from the steps into his body, ready to impact the remaining five acupoints.
"The 361st hole, broken!"
"The 362, 363, 364 holes, broken, broken, broken!"
With a loud cry, Zhuo Wen was like a crazy devil, surrounded by golden light. Under the bombardment of the force under the steps, his body showed faint signs of collapse, but Zhuo Wen bit his teeth and finally survived.
"The last hole is broken this time."
His eyes flickered. Zhuo Wen was about to use his aura to attack the last hole. At this moment, the two golden palms under the steps all burst, and the sharp animal roared out. The power of the spirit finally came to Zhuo Wen.
Boom!
The power soared into the sky and finally turned into a huge gray palm hundreds of feet, rolling away at Zhuo Wen.
"Boy, go! Forget the last acupoint. You have plenty of time to attack the last acupoint. Now the weapon spirit of Zhong Lingshan is really angry. This force is not what you can compete with."
The voice of Xiaohei in the sea sounded. At this time, Xiaohei could no longer calm down. He hurriedly and anxiously persuaded Zhuo Wen.
"No! I can feel that if I don't seize the opportunity this time, it may be difficult to have such a chance in the future! I must have a good fight this time."
At this time, Zhuo Wen's eyes were red and his face was full of madness. The soles of his feet suddenly stepped forward. Zhuo Wen hit out with his right hand. In a short time, countless golden mans burst out.
Golden veins crisscross the surface of Zhuo Wen's body, and constantly pulsating up and down, as if he had life, and Zhuo Wen's breath has climbed to the extreme.
"Just give me five breathing times. As long as I hold five breathing times, I can finally break through the last hole."
His eyes were full of crazy color. Zhuo Wen closed his hands, and then suddenly pushed forward. For a while, those dense golden veins burst out, quickly intertwined in front of Zhuo Wen, and finally turned into a golden net.
Boom!
On the void, hundreds of feet of huge gray palms finally formed, and then fell like meteorites.
In the blink of an eye, the gray palm finally blew on the golden net, and the blazing light continued to spread like a balloon. For a moment, the whole Zhongling mountain trembled more violently at this moment, as if the whole mountain was about to collapse in half.
"Five breathing times, only five breathing times."
Under the golden net, Zhuo Wen whispered and stroked with his right hand. He inhaled all the remaining Reiki under the steps into his body, and then skillfully guided the spiritual power in his body and rushed to the last acupoint along the meridians in his body.
"Break through! You must break through!"
With a low roar, Zhuo Wen's eyes were full of hope. He knew that as long as he broke through the last hole, he might get rid of the power of the spirit.
Boom, boom!
The gray palm kept banging on the golden net. After only three breathing times, the golden net became extremely dim and almost no brightness.
At the fourth breath time, just listen to the card wipe, the golden net directly collapses into nothingness, and the gray palm also comes one after another.
"Almost!"
Looking at the gray palm getting closer and closer, Zhuo Wen's heart was full of a strong sense of crisis. He roared and worked harder to impact the last hole.
When the gray palm reached an inch of Zhuo Wen's forehead, the last hole finally broke through. In a short time, Zhuo Wen broke out a dazzling golden awn all over his body.
The fiery golden awn rushed out of the gray palm and rose into the sky. It continued to condense and reorganize on the void, and turned into a huge human virtual shadow with four heads and eight arms. It glared and stepped on the endless golden flame under its feet.
"Don't move the Ming King..."
Looking up, Zhuo Wen looked at the golden giant in the void. Zhuo Wen couldn't help muttering to himself.
King Bu Dong Ming looked down at Zhuo Wen like a mole ant below, and his solemn and solemn voice echoed throughout Zhongling mountain.
"It's the great God mantra, the great Ming mantra, the supreme mantra, the no and so on mantra, which can eliminate all suffering and is true. Therefore, the Prajna paramita mantra, that is, the mantra says: uncover the truth, uncover the truth, uncover the truth, monk polo, Bodhisattva bhaha."
The obscure Sanskrit echoed slowly, and then without moving the huge soles of the Ming King's feet, it turned into countless golden torrents and poured into Zhuo Wen's body. At that time, Zhuo Wen only felt that his whole body was full of endless power, which made Zhuo Wen comfortable and couldn't help roaring up to the sky.
Zhuo Wen knew that at the moment when the empty shadow of the Ming King entered his body, his nirvana of the great sun was finally introduced.
Ho ho!
At this moment, Zhong Lingshan's weapon spirit was finally completely crazy. Zhuo Wen's resistance had been regarded as a provocation. A stronger force suddenly poured out from the depths of the steps and shrouded Zhuo Wen.
"Go!"
Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on it, and the speed almost soared to the extreme. Zhong Lingshan is a Lingbao of the imperial rank. Even if he starts nirvana, he is far from being the opponent of the spirit. If he doesn't go now, when will he wait.
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