I can get stronger by picking up

Chapter 386 Your Cultivation Speed ​​Is Excessive
"Do you know, this is equivalent to him fighting with a dozen revived Da Luo Emperors in a short period of time!"

Speaking of this, Sun Wukong brought great regret and regret.

"If it weren't for this battle, the ending of Hantu might not be like this. Even if all races unite as one in the end to fight against foreign enemies, Emperor Zun suffered serious damage to Dao soldiers because of dealing with more than a dozen Dao soldiers, and even released them with the utmost brilliance." In that battle, his big Luotai was full of cracks."

Monkey King stopped talking, no more words, his expression was silent and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wang Teng couldn't help asking: "What is the foreign enemy?"

Monkey King shook his head: "Don't say it, don't say it, otherwise it will be known by the other party."

He tidied up his mood: "Okay, let's stop here for the time being. The predecessors have passed away, and the future generations should stand."

Somewhat dispirited, he pointed to the mansion.

"Aren't you going to go in and have a look?"

Wang Teng: "Since there has been no movement for three months, I can still afford to wait until my strength reaches a certain level and I can't make any progress. Maybe you will have the power to fight."

"Hmph, I sound like a burden."

"You are now."

"..."

Ignoring the increasingly strong strange and evil atmosphere in the surrounding air, Wang Teng and Monkey King each started to practice silently.

The power of Shenzang in Wang Teng's body is also gathered together with the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, enters the body and circulates in a circle, and after being purified by the power of Shenzang and the will of martial arts, it leaves the purest and purest vitality of heaven and earth, and distorts the dirty Qi. The machine was excreted from the body by Wang Teng through the nasal orifice.

This is where Wang Teng can be seen swallowing clouds and mist by himself, looking ethereal and immortal.

However, Sun Wukong hid far away, and Wang Teng was surrounded by the dirty and distorted aura that he expelled from his body. From a certain point of view, this is the negative substance extracted from the vitality of heaven and earth, and ordinary people will die if they touch it.

For three full months, Wang Teng has been immersed in the slowly growing plant in the Liji Shenzangqiao acupoint in his body. It is still six inches in size, and the delicate green leaves are full of extremely vigorous vitality.

Suddenly, Wang Teng stopped his practice, opened his eyes and looked at the Li family mansion in front of him.

Monkey King, who was shaking the blood in his body in the distance and making a sound like a rolling flood, also stopped his movements.

He frowned and said, "Something is wrong."

Wang Teng: "In addition to the deviation in my sense of time, the time in this place is changing."

Sun Wukong frowned: "Is it faster or slower?"

Although his incomparably pure soul allowed him to sense the changes in the space, but because his strength was not yet there, even though he felt it, he didn't know what happened.

"It's getting faster."

Wang Teng's expression was a little inexplicable: "This place seems to start to change strangely as we don't make any movements. It seems to be a little eager and wants us to go in."

"Go in?"

Sun Wukong was a little lazy: "I think this place is good. This time, it's so fast, it's so fast! When I'm here, I'm going to make a great achievement, and I can't kill the Quartet when I go out."

The excited Monkey King patted his fat thigh, "This place is really an excellent training ground."

Wang Teng felt it carefully and said mercilessly: "I'm sorry to disturb your daydream. Except that the life span of this place is accelerating, the speed of practice in this place is the same as that of the outside world."

The smile on Sun Wukong's face froze slightly, and then he showed a nonchalant attitude with a hint of sternness.

"...Let's hurry up and find a way to get out of this place. I'm really tired of staying in this place."

"Since our strength is not as good as that of others, and we can't use strength to overcome cleverness, we can only act according to the other party's rules."

Wang Teng glanced at the old woman who was tied tightly beside him. For the past three months, he had punctually consolidated the halo that imprisoned her body, so that until now she was crawling back and forth in front of the mansion like a worm.

As long as it didn't affect Wang Teng and Sun Wukong's cultivation, neither of them paid any attention to it, except that Sun Wukong was still a little perverted, and the other party tried moves, so that the opponent's nose was blue and face swollen, like a pig's head.

Suddenly, Wang Teng's eyes froze, and he looked at the vermilion gate.

"I'm afraid we'll have to deal with the manic stuff inside first."

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows: "What is it?"

"Let the devil out of the cage."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the vermilion gate of the Li family's mansion shattered with a bang, and countless monstrous and strange ghosts poured out from it, both physical and spiritual.

Wang Teng's expression was indifferent, and he faced Li Xiuling who rushed out first, regardless of the red eyes of the other party, and the terrifying look of tentacles all over his body.

The muscles all over his body loosened and tightened, and then suddenly swelled up, and with the sudden burst of blue veins, he immediately sank his waist, and his blood and energy rose like a beacon, straight to the sky.

I saw a fist print bursting forward with the power of Qi and blood like a volcanic eruption.

Under the bombardment of one punch, the temperature of the fan-shaped area directly in front of Wang Teng suddenly rose by hundreds of degrees, and the masculine force of majesty and integrity combined with the display of his martial arts spirit and will turned into a great sun.

It was really like a big sun standing across the sky, radiating its brilliance, and melting away the treacherous monsters pouring in front of it like a cloud.

Countless qi were pushed away and rolled back by the fierce and incomparable full force, and fists were bombarded out like meteors.

With just one punch, the overwhelming monsters were completely wiped out, and the Li family mansion in front of it was reduced to ruins under this punch, leaving only the mansion formed under the pressure of the extremely strong air pressure. The cracks and a semicircular gully extend nearly three miles.

Wang Teng slowly withdrew his fist, and the surging qi and blood in his body began to calm down, as if the qi and blood that were as heavy as a mountain did not exist just now.

Some are just extremely restrained and ordinary.

When the dust cleared and everything calmed down, Monkey King, who was watching from the sidelines, had a serious tone.

"You are far stronger than before March."

"Didn't you also practice blood Dzogchen and start to refine the marrow?" Wang Teng replied casually.

To be honest, he is quite jealous of Sun Wukong's practice progress, this guy seems to be favored by heaven, the so-called Heart Ape Saint Body is simply terrifying.

And the martial arts seem to be innately suitable for him, no, not just a fit, relying on Sun Wukong's extremely perverted understanding, the martial arts of "The Great Vajra Body", which is a method of reborn immortality, has already been modified beyond recognition by him, and countless subtleties have been changed. He fine-tuned it to suit his physique.

To achieve this point, it is no longer that he is suitable for the exercises, but that the exercises are suitable for him.

After all, the existence of a fairy once, as long as you tell the other party the general concept of martial arts and the basic practice method, they will be able to play flowers.

This is completely incomparable.

Sun Wukong was a little upset: "My progress is not bad, but your somewhat inhuman cultivation speed is too much."

(End of this chapter)