My talent is resurrection

Chapter 287 The Second Coming of the God and the Man, Breaking the Realm
The old dog's eyes twitched when he heard Chen Jiu's words "just one punch".

Just now, this person only punched him once, and almost killed him with one punch.

Now you have to take another punch?
Chen Jiu put his arms around Zhou Xian, accumulating strength in his fists, his martial arts slowly circulated, and the golden light beat intermittently.

The corner of the old dog's eyes twitched, and he took a step back, concentrating his aura in his hands, waiting for Chen Jiulai's punch.

Chen Jiu condensed for a long time, and suddenly blood spurted out of his mouth, his body swayed, and the condensed martial arts and golden light collapsed instantly.

Chen Jiu was embarrassed and said weakly to the old dog.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hold it steady."

The old dog looked angry, and shouted: "I really take this old man as a joke!"

The blood on his hand melted together, and he grabbed it suddenly, stretched out a claw from the void, and took Chen Jiu's head straight.

Chen Jiu suddenly had a golden light all over his body, the majesty of the gods and men permeated the sky, the martial arts in the world rolled, and he punched him away.

The old dog looked horrified, but he couldn't dodge it. He was punched into the ground, and blood was everywhere.

After a while, the old dog got up tremblingly, his whole body was unstable, and found that Chen Jiu stood up again after falling to the ground, his face was pale, and he still looked weak.

Chen Jiu smiled at the old dog, "I'm sorry, I can only punch you, I didn't kill you directly, mine."

Veins popped out of the old dog's head, and being so humiliated by Chen Jiu'er, he was short of breath, and suddenly tore off the clothes on his body, and the meridians all over his body swelled, in which blood and spiritual energy continued to flow.

The old dog turned into a demon in an instant, glared at Chen Jiu, and said in a hoarse voice.

"I'm going to peel your skin, eat your flesh, drink your blood, and see if you can still pretend to be resurrected like this!"

Chen Jiu coughed lightly and said sarcastically.

"Then you really have a good tooth, you can eat my hard bone that even the monster race can't eat."

The old dog snorted coldly, without saying a word, his body flashed in front of Chen Jiu in an instant, and when he hit it with his hand, bloody ripples shook away, bursting from Chen Jiu's body, shattering the aura.

Chen Jiu gritted his teeth tightly, and a golden light appeared all over his body. As usual, he still punched him.

The old dog had been on guard for a long time, raised his hands, covered in blood, and punched against the golden light, and then a blood thorn suddenly emerged from the blood, piercing through Chen Jiu's body, nailing him aside.

The old dog was surrounded by blood, with his head held high, he spoke disdainfully.

"This is the power of the real Nascent Soul. In front of this, your heretical ways are completely worthless!"

Zhou Xian looked at Chen Jiu, who was crucified, with an extremely anxious expression.

Chen Jiu slowly pulled out the blood thorn with his hand, his body slid down, barely stood up straight, and grinned at the old dog.

"Yuanying, I was killed like a chicken."

The old dog snorted coldly, "Huangkou kid is really brazen, but when death is imminent, he can speak even more brazen words."

Chen Jiu gritted his teeth tightly, and suddenly stood up straight. The pent-up energy in his chest since the border crossing was all gone at this moment, mixed with Wu Yun, and went straight to the sky.

Chen Jiu's eyes were shining with golden light, and his whole body was shining with golden light. At this moment, the majesty of the god and man was undoubtedly evident. The world was dark, and the spiritual energy avoided.

Chen Jiu clenched his fist, and the fist was golden and shining like light.

At this moment, Chen Jiu's body is no longer weak and broken, it seems to have turned into the martial arts of heaven and earth, and it has been given a new life.

Metamorphosis?

Chen Jiu didn't think about anything else, his fists were surging, his body was rolling, and all kinds of signs were urging him.

Urge him to punch.

A punch that has simmered at the border for months, if not years.

Not convinced.

Just punch!

Chen Jiu's body was like a real god, and in the old dog's terrified eyes, he punched him and killed him.

The ten-mile radius of Shangpu City shook and trembled at the same time, birds fell to the ground, and animals panicked.

Many monks raised their heads and looked in the direction of the Shangpu City in horror, and then immediately retracted their gazes, not daring to continue to peek.

After Chen Jiu finished punching, the whole body of fist and martial arts slowly dissipated from the body and returned to the heaven and the earth. His body fell to the ground powerlessly and collapsed to the side.

In front of Chen Jiu was a huge fist mark with a depth of [-] meters, almost reaching the river, and there was only a little blood in it.

The old dog was hammered to death with no bones left!
Chen Jiu let out a foul breath, waved his hand weakly towards Zhou Xian, and said with a smile.

"Look, I told you it's all right."

After these words, Chen Jiu fell powerlessly.

Zhou Xian froze for a moment, and hurried to Chen Jiu to check his safety. Seeing that Chen Jiu was still breathing, Zhou Xian heaved a sigh of relief, and put his legs on Chen Jiu's head, letting Chen Jiu rest in peace.

About half a quarter later, a galloping stream of light suddenly arrived in the sky and stopped over Shangpu City. The middle-aged man in the stream took a look, flashed in front of Zhou Xian, and asked worriedly.

"Junior sister, are you okay?"

Zhou Xian nodded and said anxiously: "Brother, save him."

The middle-aged man named Wutong Layman took a careful look at Chen Jiu and nodded.

"This is Chen Jiu, right? His life is not in danger, but his injury is serious. How about the details, we have to wait until we return to the academy to make any further plans."

Zhou Xian hurriedly said: "Then let's go back quickly."

Layman Wutong shook his head and replied.

"The movement of that punch just now should be made by Chen Jiu. It is really majestic. Looking at the changes in the momentum of the world, it should be a sign of breaking through. Maybe Chen Jiu broke through and then stood up, so now Let's stay here for a while, and it won't be too late to leave after Chen Jiu has stabilized his realm."

Zhou Xian was confused, but knowing that it was beneficial to Chen Jiu, he immediately had no objection, and stayed beside Chen Jiu obediently.

The layman Wutong looked at it, put his hands behind his back, and shook his head.

The matter of love in the world is really strange, it can make the junior sister who looks at him so coldly on weekdays show such an attitude of a little girl.

Weird, really weird.

I can't figure it out.

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Chen Jiu got up after being in a coma for five days. When he opened his eyes, he was already on the bed. He looked around in doubt, and it looked like a study room. Without thinking much, he looked at himself again.

It looked like nothing serious, but was still a little weak.

Chen Jiu sat on the bed and thought for a moment, remembering the punch that killed the old dog a few days ago.

At that time, it should be that the blind cat met the dead mouse, just facing the slit between the realms, and the old dog happened to be able to punch him through the realm.

Now it should be from the false Nascent Soul to the real Nascent Soul.

It's just that for some reason, there is still no Yuanying villain in his divine soul dantian.

Chen Jiu was too lazy to think about this point.

If you don't have it, you don't have it, anyway, it doesn't affect him to hammer people.

While Chen Jiu was still thinking, there was a sudden knock on the door of the study, and a male voice came.

"Is Miss Zhou there? I have something to ask."

Chen Jiu got up weakly, without his shirt on, went straight to open the door, and replied to the young master dressed in white robe outside the door.

"Miss Zhou is not here, only me."

The son named Bai Junye had a dull expression on his face, and then he opened his mouth in shock.

"Where is Miss Zhou, who are you?!"

Chen Jiu rolled his eyes and replied.

"I am Mr. Chen."

Bai Junye looked at Chen Jiu with his eyes, then became more angry casually, and scolded.

"You bastard, how dare you wear Miss Zhou's clothes?!"

Chen Jiu asked back.

"Or I'll wear yours?"

Bai Junye got angry and cursed angrily.

"Bold, really bold, how dare you wear it!"

Chen Jiu lifted Zhou Xian's loose trousers, shook his body, and spoke disdainfully at Bai Junye.

"I will wear it."

(End of this chapter)