The Dark Country of End Times Rebirth

Chapter 281
Next, Patriarch Xuangui changed the subject and did not continue this topic, but brought the topic to the martial art itself: "This great martial arts has nine styles, and the lowest level that can be cultivated is from the Transformation Realm. "

"But whether you can practice is not up to me, but whether you have the qualifications. This practice will automatically select people who can cultivate themselves, so I just give you a chance, but it doesn't mean you can get it. This opportunity." Xuangui Patriarch said.

"Besides, if you are not careful, your life may be in danger. After listening to what I said, do you still want to learn this boxing technique?" After saying that, the ancestor Xuangui stared fiercely at Bai Kun. Contains a threatening connotation.

"Is this boxing technique very strong?" Bai Kun didn't care about the threatening meaning in the words of Xuangui Patriarch, but asked instead

"Very strong, it should be said to be very strong. In all the heavens and myriad worlds, even up to the God Realm and down to the Underworld, there are not many martial arts that can compare with him." Xuangui Patriarch told the truth.

"Then I really want to see it." Bai Kun said without hesitation when he heard the answer.

It's not that Bai Kun insists on learning this boxing technique, but he just wants to experience this unparalleled boxing technique praised by the ancestor Xuangui. After all, although the strongest boxing technique may not be suitable for him, the martial arts contained in it can be used. Things that open your eyes, since there is an opportunity, there is no reason to give up.

Moreover, it can be deduced from the words of the ancestor Xuangui that although his life may be in danger, it is only dangerous. Although Bai Kun does not have the bad habit of domineering like some strong people, he still has the arrogance of being a strong man.

"Good boy, catch it." After finishing speaking, Patriarch Xuangui suddenly escaped from his storage ring.

Looking carefully, there is a severed finger. This severed finger is the size of an ordinary person's palm. It can be seen that the original owner must be a tall humanoid, and it may be left by the people of the Wu clan that the ancestor of Xuangui said. an amputated finger.

Although the amputated finger has been separated from the body, there is still blood flowing at the rupture, as if it had just been amputated, full of vitality, but according to what the ancestor of Xuangui said, the witch clan has long been missing. Obviously this is very The finger that was amputated long ago, but it still seems to be only a moment after going through such a long time, it can be seen that the physical body has reached the level of the gods, and Bai Kun is not sure what level it is.

The finger was thrown by the ancestor of the black turtle, and Bai Kun caught it, but as soon as he touched it, he felt a strong evil spirit rushing out of the finger and rushing into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hate! Hate! Hate! The way of heaven is unfair, I am a witch clan, standing between heaven and earth, my clan's glory will eventually be restored."

This evil spirit seems to permeate the world, but it is not aimed at the individual, as if explaining the injustice of the heaven, hating the injustice of the heaven, as if his heart is full of grief and indignation.

At this time, Bai Kun also had a figure in the sea of ​​consciousness. This figure looked one foot tall, but it gave people a feeling of being indomitable, as if as long as he stood here, even the sky and the earth could not hide his sharpness.

And this figure also saw Bai Kun, and suddenly he didn't even say hello, he raised his cross suddenly, clenched his right hand into a fist, turned around, struck out his right fist, and blasted towards Bai Kun.

The fist is fierce, and Bai Kun can even see a race born from the fist. They were born from the primordial, crossed the wilderness, and rose in ancient times. They fought against the law of heaven, fought against all beasts, opened up their own territory, and protected their people. , Inherit their own civilization.

"The Birth of the Witch Clan"

As the fist intent came towards Bai Kun, Bai Kun also knew the name of this punch. This is the first form of Dawuquan, a fist of pioneering, symbolizing the rise of the Wu clan in the ancient times full of crises. Oppose, anyone who opposes will be in this torrent of development.

This is a pioneering punch, positive, aggressive, and indomitable, representing the will of countless people to sacrifice their lives to move forward. This is the beginning, the beginning of all witch civilizations.

Bai Kun wanted to move, but he didn't know why, this place was obviously his sea of ​​consciousness, his home field, but he couldn't move himself, he could only watch helplessly as the punch came.

This punch hit Bai Kun's soul, a sudden burst of piercing pain, Bai Kun let out a miserable howl, but the strange thing was that nothing happened to his soul, nothing happened.

On the contrary, the outer body actually began to crack, and the body that had already reached the strength of the earth magic weapon began to crack slowly under this punch, and the cracks continued to grow, as if Bai Kun's whole body had to burst to death.

The ancestor Xuangui looked at this scene with a dignified expression, but he didn't intervene.

"What did you do to Xiaobai? You bastard." Hearing Bai Kun's miserable howl, Chen Liu woke up from his trance. As soon as he woke up, he saw that Bai Kun's body was constantly cracking and drying up. Turtle Patriarch unexpectedly stood aside, and suddenly burst into anger.

Just about to rush forward, he stuffed the few Datian Wude Pills he had left into Bai Kun's mouth. If Bai Kun's physical body was allowed to collapse, sooner or later his physical body would collapse and die.

As soon as the Xuangui Patriarch reached out his hand to stop Chen Liu, he ignored Chen Liu's increasingly gloomy expression and said with a playful smile.

"Boy, if you don't want your good brother to have trouble, you'd better not touch him, and be polite to me. This time, for your ignorance, I will forgive you, Patriarch."

Chen Liu glanced at Patriarch Xuangui, as if he didn't want to listen to him anymore, just as he was about to go up, he heard a voice behind him: "Amitabha, benefactor Chen Liu, you should listen to benefactor Xuangui, if he wants to harm Bai Kun There is no need to wait until now for the words of the benefactor."

It turned out that Shi Buddha's heart also woke up from the meditation, saw the conflict between the two, and immediately came to mediate.

Hearing that Shi Buddha's heart told him not to act rashly, Chen Liu glanced at Bai Kun and said angrily, "You guys better hope that nothing will happen to Xiao Bai."

And the number of cracks on Bai Kun's body continued to increase, like a person made of porcelain, with countless cracks all over his body, as if it was about to crack completely in the next second and turn into a pile of fragments.

But with the passage of time, the growth of cracks on Bai Kun's body began to stop, and the original cracks grew to a certain extent and then stopped growing.

If you look carefully, it's not that these cracks are no longer growing, but that they have just grown a little, and then repaired in an instant, and this keeps repeating.

It turned out that the impact of this fist was too strong, and Bai Kun's physical body's recovery power was not as good as the destructive power at this time, so his physical body was cracked like porcelain clay that was hit by the impact.

But this punching intent is rootless after all, and the figure probably wanted to test Bai Kun, so he didn't make a full-scale attack, but Bai Kun's body is the source of water, so as time passed, Bai Kun The recovery power of his physical body finally equaled the destructive power of this fist, keeping these cracks in a relatively balanced state.

And when Bai Kun's physical strength was promoted to the strength of the Earth God Soldier, the purple color of the blood in the physical body became a little thicker, and the phantom of the gods and demons in each cell seemed to solidify a little bit, and the recovery of the whole person Power greatly increased.

And after this body evolution, the purple blood in the body seems to have been attached to the blood vessels. Even though the body is cracked, it still doesn't flow out at all, so the ancestors of Xuangui and the others didn't find the abnormality of Bai Kun's blood.

Time passed little by little, and as the fisting intention continued to wear off, Bai Kun's physical strength finally overwhelmed the destructive power of the fisting intention, and the cracks on his body began to slowly repair, as if time began to flow backwards.

After seeing Bai Kun like this, Chen Liu finally felt relieved, but he still didn't dare to be careless, for fear that something unexpected would happen in the end.

As an hour passed, all the injuries on Bai Kun's body were healed, and at this time Bai Kun also opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, obviously very tired, but there was a sense of survival after a catastrophe and a certain The joy of planting something.

(End of this chapter)