Nine turns immortal

However, Wang Gan soon discovered that although the martial arts puppets in front of him had the cultivation base of a first-level earth immortal, their combat power was completely beyond the standard, and they could not be measured by ordinary standards. An ordinary first-level earth immortal, under the blow of his attack, is afraid that his body will explode on the spot, and his death will be tragic. Recovered as before, attack and kill again.

At this time, Wang Qian couldn't care about that puppet at all. During his breath, a martial puppet was like lightning, shooting towards him, and various attacks rushed towards his face. All kinds of exploding sounds roared through the world, like a source of chaos.

Wang Gan has already summoned all his energy to deal with the ubiquitous puppet attacks. These martial arts puppets have fierce moves, and every attack is aimed at the vital parts of the whole body. If you are not careful, you may be injured.

The physical body must be tightly defended, and the spirit and soul cannot be relaxed. At this moment, Wang Gan felt hundreds of fierce martial arts wills constantly impacting his soul and primordial spirit. , the soul is broken first!This is the power of martial arts will, which is almost equivalent to Xianze Shenguang attacking and killing.

Martial arts puppets come to fight fiercely, some are like dragons, vast and mighty, attacking and killing like a mighty force, domineering and crushing, some are like snakes, feminine and secretive, they are most venomous, and some are like cranes, immortals. Long-sounding, long-lived and free, flying nine days, stealing human lives in misty and soft, some are like tigers, the wind and thunder are stirring, the roar is shaking the sky, every punch and kick is murderous, like a white tiger descending, dominating the killing and conquest.

In almost a short moment, Wang Gan had seen so many mysterious and profound martial arts attacks, all kinds of martial arts swaying, and completely different fierce offensives. Well, the combat power of these martial arts puppets cannot be measured by their cultivation at all, and they have a rhythm of fighting against the sky.

On the first floor of the Dao Pagoda, Wang Gan and a hundred martial arts puppets fought frantically. Every move was primitive and brutal. Sometimes there was blood splashing, the tragic sound of bones breaking, the space oscillating, and the fierce qi, as if thousands of years ago. Hundreds of ancient savage beasts wrestled frantically.

The more he fought, the deeper his understanding of martial arts became in Wang Qian's heart. From these puppets of martial arts, he gradually realized how shallow his previous knowledge of martial arts was, which was completely different.

At the same time, more importantly, Wang Gan began to have a deeper understanding of the moves and skills of these martial arts puppets in the constant fighting.

Swish, a puppet was covered in blood, and three ribs on his chest were broken, but his face was still calm, like a simple rock, firm and persistent, this kind of spirit was shocking, it seemed that no pain could shake him, martial arts The heart is as tough as iron. When he moves, a long layer of white air waves is set off in this solid space. Countless him appear in the places he passes along the way. This is because his speed is too fast. , even with Wang Gan's eyesight here, it is difficult to see his figure clearly, and he only feels a wild and ferocious aura attacking him.

With a flick of a ten thousandth finger, this puppet has already come to Wang Gan's side, flicking his hands, fists, palms, fingers, and how many moves he has made in the blink of an eye. The golden palms are like a bright flower. The golden lotus bloomed countless magnificent flowers, and only Wang Gan knew that these seemingly beautiful flowers were full of murderous intentions. Once hit, even his current physical body would be hit with countless scars.

This is definitely not a legend, but a fact. Real warriors are so terrifying. In just a short moment, Wang Gan and the hundred martial arts puppets fought frantically, leaving thousands of scars on his body, dripping with blood, and the wounds recovered very slowly. It's unbelievable how this manifests itself in his physical body.

The reason for this, Wang Gan already knew, these martial arts puppets, as long as they attack and kill the enemy, the tyrannical and fierce martial arts will will be imprinted in their moves. Dispersion, hindering the recovery of the wound.

Facing the attack, Wang Gan's eyes were sharp, his body was shaking with infinite energy, he shouted loudly, his footsteps moved the ground and rolled, like a lightning strike, one finger, glowing with hazy chaotic light, like a knife like a sword, whizzing and piercing There was a burst of sound, two bangs and two bangs, and the puppet's arms bounced away. Without a moment's notice, he pointed at the puppet's eyebrows and forehead.

laugh!This finger was sharp and unparalleled, and it actually directly pierced a bloody hole between the brows of this puppet, which was as strong as divine iron.The next moment, with a sound of touch, the puppet's eyes dimmed, and the fierce will of martial arts began to dissipate, and the whole body boomed, turning into a mysterious energy, which shot into Wang Qian's body.

hum!With a shock in his body, Wang Gan felt a strong and pure energy blending into his body. This energy was so pure that it was almost comparable to the power of the chaotic stars transformed from the remnant body of the Supreme in his heart.

The bloody scars all over his body disappeared in an instant, Wang Gan was full of energy, and felt that he was in an unprecedented state.

At the same time, a mysterious meaning of martial arts melted into his soul. Wang Gan vaguely understood the meaning of martial arts, but he was still not clear about the meaning of martial arts. The feeling was very dull.

With such a harvest, his heart throbbed and he fought more fiercely.

The figure is like lightning, shuttling among the puppets of martial arts, Wang Gan is only fighting with his own body, each puppet has a different style of martial arts, some are fierce, some are feminine, some are mixed, some are wishful, and some are Some are ferocious, some are domineering, Wang Gan goes deep into it, and every moment has hundreds of fights.

As time goes by, Wang Qian has constant scars, and the number of martial arts puppets on the earth is also decreasing, ninety, eighty, seventy-five, sixty...

Every time a martial arts puppet is killed, a stream of energy flows into Wang Qian's body, making his body stronger, more flexible, and full of strength. Originally, the seventh turn of the nine-turn body training formula has reached his peak. , If the realm does not break through, the physical body will definitely not make any progress, but after the spirit of these martial arts puppets are integrated, he is surprised to find that his physical body has improved again, and the gods are divine again.

I don't know how much time has passed, Wang Qian's figure flickered like a wisp of smoke, and he came to a puppet in a flash in the space. Chaotic lightning flickered, mighty and dense, strong and soft, the body of the martial arts puppet froze, and suddenly shattered into a stream of energy, which merged into his body.

With his eyes brightened, Wang Gan found that there was no more martial puppet around him, and there was a vast solitude above the desolate land.