The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 240 Earth Sha 72

"72 piles of earth evil spirits?"

Chen Zhuo's eyelids trembled violently, his thoughts changed sharply, and as his mind changed, the 72 murals that he had almost forgotten all reappeared in front of his mind.

He opened his mouth and swallowed, the wind and rain entered his throat, mixed with body fluid, wrapped into a round pill by the tip of his tongue, rolled into the mouthpiece, and sank into the dantian.

There was a thunderous sound in the chest and abdomen, which resonated with the thunder.

Tiangang strength, earth evil pile.

Meng Chixing made a move when he saw the situation, one foot on the ground, one foot bent and sat down, posing in a weird posture, like a Buddha but not a Buddha, like a demon but not a demon, a layer of obscure black light overflowed from his whole body, and his eyes were dark. The light is shining brightly, and the evil spirit is soaring.

This person is now marching into the path of the supreme demon. With one thought, his spirit is restrained, his body and spirit are united, and he has completely blessed his life-long vows and thoughts. If he becomes a Buddha, he will become a Buddha, and if he becomes a demon, he will become a demon.

In terms of spiritual power, the two may be inseparable for a short time, but now that their bodies and spirits are united, and they have used all their means, they are going to fight for their lives.

How could Chen Zhuo be afraid, he took a deep breath, all the thunderbolt power in his body violently raged, completely blinded his foresight, and greeted the billowing thunder, avoiding the sense of oppression brought by heaven and earth.

As soon as the knife eye was raised, Chen Zhuo was startled to see Lei Mang wandering away, the muscles all over his body were wriggling and swaying, the tendons were expanding, the blood was boiling, the muscles and bones were stretching, and the majestic figure grew longer. The fierce and vicious evil spirit immediately swept all directions.

If there are really three disasters and six disasters, is this method of avoiding disasters also true?
Try it, and then you'll know.

Feeling the two earth-shattering auras rising layer by layer, those Mongolian elite soldiers subconsciously retreated.

As the battle circle expanded, there were many scorched corpses that were struck by lightning and died.

Ignoring the thunder falling from the sky, Meng Chixing took a big step, just like the powerful Bodhisattva who was catching a dragon and throwing an elephant, trampling the ground with both feet, the earth and rocks were deeply sunken, cracked and printed, like a lotus blooming.

A lotus grows every step of the way.

At the same time as Meng Chixing approached, he clasped his hands empty, and the rain from the sky gathered, and immediately turned into spears and spears, which became tangible from invisible, and were thrown out, piercing towards Chen Zhuo as fast as an electric shock.

Chen Zhuo's eyes wandered away, and when he dodged sideways, a fist came blatantly.

As soon as the punch is over, it's like a hurricane blowing up on the ground in the wind and rain, blowing sand and rocks, and the wind and rain against the current.

"Good come!"

Chen Zhuo let out a roar, bent his arms and turned his elbows, and went up to him.

Pure physical strength, the collision of flesh and blood.

When the fists and elbows meet, where the strength of the two people meet, the wind and rain dissipate out of thin air, as if being wiped away, the void trembles like water, causing layers of ripples, and the most amazing thing is that under the fist and elbow, a tiny crack like ice surface appears .

The crack closed in a blink of an eye, but it couldn't escape the eyes of the two.

"Kara!"

It was thunder again.

Now Meng Chixing fought fiercely with Chen Zhuo, his energy was contaminated, and his body was attacked by thunder, and he became the target of Tianlei's strike.

I think it was because the two of them moved together, Tianlei became stronger.

There was a thunderbolt, and there was a loud explosion, and suddenly there was a huge charred pit on the ground with a diameter of about ten feet.

And in that thunder light, two physiques that far surpassed the cognition of the world, collided fiercely like mountains, and in an instant, it was like the earth flattened, mountains and rivers shattered, and a huge shallow pit collapsed.

Chen Zhuo suddenly changed his posture, stretched out his ape arm, turned into a monkey-shaped hook hand, jumped on the ground, stretched and contracted, and attacked Meng Chixing's vital acupoints all over his body with fierce eyes.

Now with the blessing of his spiritual thoughts and the control of his physical body that is unparalleled in the world, Neijiaquan has become so sophisticated without knowing it.

From a distance, it looks like a thousand-arm illusion, infinitely wonderful.

As he made moves with his hands, his body and bones were also changing, each and every strange posture and movement was pulled by his muscles and presented; accompanied by the thunder in his chest and abdomen, Chen Zhuo was either swimming like a fish or a dragon; or like a Buddha falling. Sitting, turning over to lying down; or hovering like a goshawk, or lowering his eyebrows like a Bodhisattva;

One phase continues and then becomes another phase, which seems weird and evil, but it is completely unified, flowing like clouds and flowing water.

There are 72 ground evil spirits.

He breathed heavily, stretched his body and bones, and under the scorched skin and flesh, the scorched flesh and blood were wriggling crazily.

Chen Zhuo's heart was shaken, he felt that every inch of his muscles seemed to come alive in the wandering of the sky thunder, bumping from left to right, drumming one after another.

Feeling the changes in his physical body, his eyes suddenly opened wide, as if he understood something.

No, this day Lei added body, not to bring miraculous effects of wound healing, but to temper his physical body.Mobilize the muscles, bones and flesh of the whole body with the ground evil stake, and use the breathing method to make the thunder energy travel to the limbs and bones, just like those who practice horizontal kung fu. This thunder energy is more refined and profound, using invisible energy to hammer and forge the inside, from the superficial to the subtle.

The physical body is stronger, so the injury recovers faster.

It turned out that this is the case, Chen Zhuo's heart is hot, this is... the way forward.

The two sides exchanged dozens of moves, suddenly saw Meng Chixing's eyes were sharp, sharp eyes were slashing towards Chen Zhuo's neck.

"what!"

Chen Zhuo also spat out a flying knife, hitting the opponent's heart directly.

The fists and palms rose and fell, and each of them received a punch in the chest.

The two retreated.

But there was a streak of blood emerging from Chen Zhuo's neck, and there was also a blood hole in Meng Chixing's chest.

It's just that when they retreated, the two sides moved around, flew forward and rushed again, like a dragon fighting a tiger, they both rushed forward with big strides, and went straight to meet them.

This time they simply abandoned the technique, clenched their fists tightly, and slammed down on each other's chest, with ferocious faces and extremely fierce aura.

The two sides have come to this point, they are both great martial arts masters, how can they be willing to fall behind, let alone admit defeat.

What's more, the stronger the thunder is, the more they will die regardless of the outcome.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The two sides only attack but not defend, and they confront each other like a wrestling battle, as if to see who will fall first.

Fists and shadows intertwined, punches hit the flesh, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Chen Zhuo's chest was bloody and bloody, and the splashed blood stained his pale cheeks and black and white eyes; and Meng Chixing was not much better, his physical body had already reached the indestructibility of diamonds, and he was not afraid of water, fire, and swords. But now the white bones are exposed, which is shocking.

"Hahahaha... Looking at the opponents I have met in the past, you are the only one who can fight against me physically, so happy!!!"

Chen Zhuo didn't seem to feel the pain, and his madness was revealed. Whenever he met an enemy these years, not to mention a fight, it was rare for anyone to break through the mental level. , falling into endless illusions, only this person, let him flex his fists and feet, heartily.

With no winner yet, Meng Chixing refused to admit defeat, "This is what this sect wants to tell you."

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and those elite Mongolian soldiers retreated again and again. Looking from a distance, there were only two tall figures standing in the wind and rain, fighting each other with fists, direct and bloody.

"boom!"

Until another thunderstorm fell.

The eyes of the two were fixed, and the strength of their fists was raised simultaneously. Suddenly, there was a "boom", smoke was covered in both sides, and they flew out one after another.

Chen Zhuo kept his focus, turned over and fell, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and just about to make a move, his brows tightened, his face changed slightly, there were streaks of blood dripping from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears, and he was also coughing up blood.

Hey, the sky thunder is too strong, and it clashes with the power of thunder in his body. This time, the purpose of overcoming the disaster is to connect the inner and outer worlds, and connect the heavens and the earth, but now the two are yin and yang, like water and fire. .

Meng Chixing realized that he was wrong, stretched out his figure, his voice was like rubbing metal and iron, and hissed: "One move determines the outcome!"

The two of them are now exposed to the wind and rain, their bodies are drenched, there are marks of thunder and fire, and injuries from fists and palms, they are really in a miserable state.

Chen Zhuo's heart trembled, this guy clearly came with the idea of ​​killing each other, and he would be left behind if he died.

Even if they win right now, I'm afraid they won't have the energy left to deal with the thunder disaster, and those elite Mongolian soldiers who are eyeing them... There is no hope for the future, and the way back is dead. Could it be that they are going to be buried here today...

It's just that this thought was wiped out by Chen Zhuo as soon as it arose.

He stared fiercely, breathed heavily, his right hand turned into a knife, and his entire right arm suddenly swelled up. Under the crazily wriggling muscles, countless gray lightnings spread out, gasified the weapon, and clung to the knife in his hand.

Meng Chixing made a decisive move, raised his tattered cloak, and leaped into the air like a bat. His whole body seemed to be enveloped by a layer of earth-shattering sharpness, and he stretched out.

In an instant, the wind and rain stopped flowing, and there seemed to be a thin black line between the sky and the earth, cutting off the wind and rain, and it seemed to cut off the sky and the earth, disconnected the mountains and rivers, and disappeared in a flash.

It was raining and raining, and there was thunder and lightning.

Focusing again, the two of them stood with their backs in the rain.

Meng Chixing's eyes brightened, and he said expressionlessly: "Okay!"

After saying that, a line of blood appeared on his neck, and his head bounced off his neck.

Also at the same time.

"Boom!"

Thunder thundered, and a broken arm that was thrown flying exploded in the air.

　next chapter or end of volume tomorrow

　　
　
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