Heavenly Dragon

"I don't know what benefactor wants, as long as I can do it, I will do it for you, so as to repay benefactor's kindness." Although he didn't want it in his heart, Zuo Zimu still said, not wanting to offend him.

"Can you really do anything for me?" Nothingness looked at them sharply and said.

"What exactly do you want, tell me quickly, we will do it for you, and you will not owe me anything in the future," at this moment a stout man came out and shouted loudly.

Turning his head to look, nothingness narrowed his eyes slightly, but seeing everyone looked impatient, it seemed that the kindness towards him had been diluted all at once.

In fact, just now, when he saw Zhao Lin and others trying to subdue these people by force, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be too naive before, and tried to subdue them with kindness in vain. Now it seems that it is really impossible.

The corner of his mouth turned up, revealing a strange arc, Zuo Zimu saw it, and suddenly felt a sudden rush in his heart, a bad feeling surged up, "I don't need you to do anything, I just want to ask you, what is your opinion today?" Did I save my life?" Xu Wu asked with a slight smile.

"You saved it, so what?" said the stout man.

"Since I saved it, then your life is mine, yes or no," Xu Wu said.

"What?" Everyone was in an uproar, "Our lives are yours? Do you want us to work for you in the future?" The thick and thick man immediately shouted, emotionally, like a lion about to get angry.

Some of them didn't say anything, just frowned, as if they were thinking and thinking, "Yes, you must obey me in the future, I will be your master", Xu Wu said bluntly.

Taking a step forward, stepping on the ground fiercely, a huge internal force poured into the ground, shaking the whole ground violently for a few times, a wave of air swayed, and a strong wind swept over everyone.

Everyone stopped immediately, not daring to yell any more, they all looked at him in horror, not daring to breathe, seeing this, nothingness showed a satisfied look on his face.

At this moment, the thick and strong man shouted: "You nainai, I will not obey you even if I die." This man is Peng Bao, the head of the Pengjiazhai in Dali. He has always been fearless, arrogant and arrogant, and few people in Dali martial arts dare to provoke him.

Wu Wu looked up, his eyes were lightning-like, extremely sharp, as if two knives were shot out from between them, brushed, his figure swayed, back and forth, his right hand was already grabbing Peng Bao's neck, stabbing his entire body brought it up.

Without even looking at it, a big hand was like a big mountain, pressing down Peng Bao's body bit by bit, the force was majestic and terrifying.

Peng Bao struggled to resist, the veins all over his body bulged, he raised his inner energy to stop his falling, but he suddenly found that his inner energy was sucked away by a suction force.

Now he was terrified, twisting and struggling constantly, trying to get rid of that big hand. For any warrior, his internal strength is equivalent to their second life, and now his life is being ruthlessly deprived. How can he not panic.

Everyone saw him struggling and twisting non-stop, his eyes wide open, filled with fear, his facial expression distorted, filled with horror and shock, and his body weakened little by little. It became a puddle of mud and fell to the ground.

Seeing this strange scene, everyone was stunned. They all felt breathless and unbelievable. Peng Bao is the master of Pengjiazhai. The man squeezed his neck and then went limp.

Nothingness's gaze was like electricity, scanning everyone, everyone he looked at lowered their heads, no one dared to look at him, the sharpness of the eyes was like two sharp swords piercing Everyone is in pain, and no one dares to take the lead.

"Does anyone have an opinion now?" Nothingness said sharply.

Everyone trembled violently, lowered their heads, did not dare to speak, did not even dare to breathe, trembling, dared to have any opinions there, they had to bow their heads and obey orders.

With a blank expression, he looked around among the crowd and patrolled back and forth. At this moment, he felt a sense of life and death. With powerful force, everyone present must respect him, and they will surrender at his feet , This is a kind of supreme power and strength, which makes him feel proud.

Immediately raised his head and let out a long whistle, the whistle shook the mountains and fields, resounded through the night, spread in all directions, swept the sky and the earth, with the momentum of being the only one who is the only one.

The howling stopped, and his eyes swept towards the crowd, his sharp eyes flashed fiercely, Zuo Zimu trembled suddenly, knelt down on his knees, and respectfully said: "My lord."

Seeing this situation, the people in the back hesitated for a while, and then knelt down with Plop. For a while, the plop sounded one after another, and everyone knelt down in front of nothingness, and fell at his feet.

Like the stars arching over the moon, they said in unison: "My lord."

Seeing a group of martial arts heroes from Dali kneel down to him one after another, bowing their heads and bowing their heads in surrender, Wu Wu felt deeply relieved. What he saw now was only these dozens of people, but behind these people there was a large or small force, grouped together It is also enough to raise a flag in this southern land, and make the land king.

The night is long, this night is very long, the moon is bright in the sky, the moonlight is scattered, covering the entire dense forest, in this dark night, some people are happy and some are sad, and some people have complicated emotions and mixed feelings.

Those heroes of martial arts, which one of them is not the head of a school, the head of a school, they are all figures who can be called by everyone, but tonight they are all subdued in the hands of the same person, that person is so young, compared to theirs The son was even younger, but the powerful force made them breathless.

Wu Wu sat cross-legged on a tall bluestone alone, with his eyes closed, bathed in the hazy moonlight, his body was radiant, exuding precious brilliance, solemn and sacred.

In the battle tonight, he absorbed the internal strength of the two masters in a row, and just now he absorbed the internal strength of Peng Bao. Although the three of them are not considered top-notch masters in the world, especially that Peng Bao's skill is the most average, but the accumulation of small amounts of power, The three graceful streams gathered together and became a big river, enough to compare with [-]% of his skill.

Adding so much power out of thin air, although it feels like the whole body is full of power, abundant and almost inexhaustible, but in the process of using it, nothingness obviously feels a little bit of stagnation, and the true energy is running in the meridians It is not as smooth as flowing water as usual, and it is even more impossible to move with the mind and follow the breath.

At this moment, he was bathed in the bright and clean moonlight, calmed down, let go of everything, silently felt the silence of the night, his heart melted into the heaven and earth, and his whole body was completely silent.

In this state of extreme tranquility and tranquility, he felt the slow flow of true energy in his body, and this feeling became clearer and more real. Finally, a human body structure diagram seemed to appear in front of his eyes. True Qi is flowing.

This is of course not inner vision. He is still unable to achieve that state at this time, but in this quiet state, his mood is extremely peaceful, his sensitivity is greatly improved, and the flow of true energy in his body seems to be in front of his eyes. Let him understand clearly.

If the zhenqi in his body was a small pond at the beginning, the current zhenqi is an enlarged pond, but the water in the original pond was extremely pure, transparent and flawless, but the current pond is Too many mottled and mixed things were mixed in, and it began to appear turbid, and it was already polluted.

What nothingness has to do now is to remove the filth in the pond, restore it to its original clarity and transparency, and become the infinite power controlled by his mind again.

The moonlight is like water, shining down, bathed in nothingness, sacred and noble, his whole body is relaxed, every pore is slowly relaxing, making the inside and outside of the body gradually clear, like a bellows leaking air.

But in this leaky bellows, there is a hurricane blowing wildly at this moment. This hurricane is not a completely invisible storm, but some sundries are mixed in it to make it tangible.

The hurricane is raging, and the meridians are criss-crossing, like a ventilation duct between the sky and the earth. The hurricane blows into it and travels along these ducts.

Outside, the hollowed-out pores began to be blown by weak winds. These winds were fine and dense, imperceptible, and their colors were mottled, not pure.

The hurricane is flying and dancing like a giant dragon. Its body spins rapidly, dancing the wind and clouds, crackling, the bones in the nothingness explode, the meridian pulses, the blood soars, and the dragon soars, causing wind and clouds, lightning and thunder.

In the distance, those martial arts heroes who were forced to succumb all turned their heads to look this way when they heard the voice, but seeing nothingness crossing their legs and not moving, the sound of explosions kept coming out of their bodies. Lu Yiguang.

Slowly, everyone could see that the purple robe of nothingness was slowly inflating, and the air was generated from inside to support it, and the black mist slowly evaporated, lingering around its body, the night was hazy, the black mist was faint .

It made him look even more sinister and terrifying. At this moment, everyone was terrified, looking at his body sitting cross-legged in the black mist, tall and stalwart, like a demon sitting at the gate of hell Zun, between the two worlds of humans and demons.

Little by little, nothingness follows the route of Beiming Shengong and Yijinjing to continuously circulate its internal force, continuously purify it, and discharge the impurities in the body bit by bit, and then drain its own blood. Fusion makes it real chi instead of weak false chi.

Purification of Beiming, fusion of Yi Jin Jing, the two major magical arts alternately operate and depend on each other, his internal force is constantly being squeezed and extracted, the amount is shrinking a little bit, but the quality is improving a little bit .