I can go back to the mysterious age

It's not just the location of the Nandou lineage's holy fists.

Kaxiu also saw a more distant place, which was a very representative area of ​​the disaster world, with various characteristics and weirdness.

For example, the pale earth, the dead rain area, the desperate bone forest, the dark mountains and rivers, the scarlet lake, the rotten swamp, the crystal sand sea, etc. In the core position of each area, there is a source of disaster that radiates power like a fountain. Countless dark creatures were born on the disaster mother bed, and the disaster in the inner world became more intense.

This is something that cannot be stopped or ended. The fragments of the meteorite from outer space have unimaginable power, and seem to be connected to a terrible existence in the unknown. After piercing the earth of the inner world, disasters gushed out from the springs, which have continued from ancient times to the present.

And so many sources of disasters are undoubtedly fatal and desperate.

The ancient sages and holy fists have tried to close the source of disaster. But without exception, all failed. As long as the concept of the magic well in Xiadu exists, the source of disaster cannot be cut off. Even if Xiadu is sealed, it will be useless.

Therefore, the human side must have a method that can effectively limit the source of disaster. And this method is unimaginably cruel.

The source of disaster is endless, gushing and growing all the time. So is there anything of similar nature? Yes...

The highest realm of secret martial arts practitioners, the Holy Fist! ! !

Every fighter who reaches the Holy Fist level will have his spirit transcend the mortal body and break away from the limitations of the body. Become a group of spirit that can implement the will of the boxing and carry the memory of the personality.

The spirit of the Holy Fist is growing all the time and expanding outward all the time. Its spirit has unique conductivity and reproduction, just like some microorganisms asexual reproduction, one split into two.

From some perspectives, the Holy Fist can actually be regarded as a source, a small source of spirit. Of course, this small size is compared with the source of disaster. If it is a source of nature, then the Holy Fist that reaches a certain level is comparable to the source of a big river.

The method of the ancient sages is to use the Holy Fist as a movable source of spirit and face the source of disaster in the deep world! Since it cannot be completely sealed or completely destroyed, we can only consume its power madly!

The endless spirit and the endless disaster collide and annihilate.

This is a very dangerous and cruel thing.

If the Holy Fist chooses to consume the source of disaster, he will be bound to the source of disaster and cannot leave until he finds a successor.

The strong power accumulated in the body is constantly consumed. All you can see are the seedbeds of disasters and dark creatures, just like the hell of Rakshasa.

Even if a Holy Fist who has carried out the will of boxing to the peak, does he have such determination to persist in the lonely and terrible hell for hundreds or even thousands of years? They are like torches, burning their own power, driving away the endless darkness!

This is sad, but also great.

If there were no holy fists to limit the source of disaster, the real world would have been a hellish scene. It is impossible for human society to be the dominant force like it is now. Although dark creatures are already active, they can only act in secret. More exaggerated, the source of disaster may gush from the inner world to the surface world, directly corrupting the real world into a second disaster world. Everyone is dead or a monster.

In the disaster world that Kaxiu saw, basically every source of disaster is guarded by a strong man who has achieved the position of holy fist in different eras. They are the crystallization of secret martial arts and the will of mankind. Faced with the overthrow of the whole world and the extinction of their own race. These holy fists, whether they were originally good or evil, have united.

Some of them are fighting against the source of disaster, and some are confronting the ultimate body of darkness in a mysterious place. Over a long period of time, there are many holy fist-level beings who have fallen, leaving only a broken skeleton. There are also those who are like candles in the wind and burn out in the eternal process of consuming the source of disaster.

Some holy fists have half of their bodies soaked in disaster and are in endless pain. Half of them are bathed in the glowing spirit like gods, and the other half are twisted and fallen like demons. But as long as the will is not extinguished, the holy fist will not die.

They will persist until the day when the will of the fist is completely annihilated.

Kaxiu silently looked at the fragmented picture like glass.

In such a vast land of the disaster world, it is impossible for only the Nandou lineage to exist. It is also impossible for only the Totem King, the Blood True Ancestor, and the Moon God to exist. However, they are the strongest and most active in both camps, and they are also the ones who decide the outcome.

For example, the Totem King and the Blood True Ancestor are likely to be at least the top ten dark ultimate bodies in the endless disaster. And the fallen Moon God is estimated to be ranked high, but he just met the White Bird Holy Fist. In addition, the Nandou lineage is also the same. Not only their spirit is infinitely growing, but the Nandou strength they practice is also infinitely growing. The two are perfectly integrated into one.

It is the most powerful attack method against dark creatures and disasters.

Just like the Blood Eagle Tyrant Fist, one person directly blocked a source, and confronted the Totem King in the away environment of the Disaster Source! This is not something that ordinary Holy Fists or Tyrant Fists can do, only the Nan Dou lineage can do it!

This means danger and burden, and at the same time, it is also a mission.

Kaxiu stared at the cruel battlefield at a higher level. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but his firm will instantly cut off the confusion. In such a battlefield, the Holy Fist will die, and the Ultimate Body will die! Looking at the Holy Fists that are still persisting in the world of disaster, all kinds of things added together are not as many as the number of Holy Fists that have ever been recorded in the Secret Martial Arts World of the Red Li Empire. What about the Xinglan Empire? The United States of Yana? What about the many small countries?

They are all dead, either killed in battle or exhausted.

Cruel, extremely cruel. I thought that if I cultivated to the final stage of the Secret Martial Arts, the Holy Fist realm, I could look down on an era and truly be invincible. However, that was actually the beginning of real despair.

In the previous records of the Secret Martial Arts World of the Red Li Empire, every Holy Fist breakthrough seemed to dislike showing up and lived in seclusion for many years. It seems that after reaching that level, I realized all the truths of the inner world. While feeling heavy in my heart, I was ready to fight.

Seeing this, Kaxiu remembered the three doors that appeared before. The gate seals Xiadu's true body, which is suppressed by the sea of ​​spirit, body and spirit. These three origins come from every human being. This is equivalent to another kind of consumption. Just like the entanglement between the Holy Fist and the source of disaster. No wonder, from the perspective of the great era, the entire secret martial arts world seems to have signs of weakening. The Red Li Empire, the founding of the Federation, and the modern federation, each generation is worse than the previous one. Although it is very slight, it has become quite significant over time. Kaxiu once participated in the exchange meeting of the Eastern Secret Martial Arts World in the real world, which led to the emergence of the Golem Gate. At the exchange meeting, he had friendly exchanges with many strong men in the Eastern Secret Martial Arts World. Compared with the Eastern Secret Martial Arts World during the Red Li Empire, the future is indeed much weaker. In addition, Kaxiu once felt that there was an inexplicable force in the world that blocked the Secret Martial Arts World, making it abnormally independent and closed. Is this related to the remains of Xiadu in the three gates? After all, every bit of power in it comes from the living people in the world and is their reflection. Xiadu was sealed at the bottom of the three origins, and was indeed bound. But did he also take the opportunity to make a reverse impact?

For a moment, many things that he couldn't figure out originally had answers in his mind. Although they may not be correct, there is already a direction for deduction. Thinking more in the future will get closer to the truth.

"Huh..."

Kaxiu exhaled a long breath of hot air and refocused his attention on the surrounding environment. He found that he was in a strange state.

It was not obvious at first, but now it has become stronger and stronger as time goes by. Just like the countless fragmented images in front of him, Kaxiu's perception was divided into countless pieces, appearing in different areas of the entire disaster world at the same time. Pale land, dark mountains and rivers, ash city, etc.

This feeling is very strange, very fragmented, and extremely uncomfortable.

If it weren't for Kaxiu's strong mental will, he might have been shocked into a lunatic in an instant by the massive environmental information and the segmented visual perspective. Fortunately, Kaxiu held on and stabilized.

He felt like a sugar cube melting into the sea. Every molecule is evenly distributed in every corner. Not in any place, but it seems to be everywhere. Transformed from one to ten thousand...

Kaxiu instantly realized that this must be related to Xiadu. The magic well swallowed him into it, and he briefly felt and experienced Xiadu's perspective.

It should be the perspective before it was sealed.

It seems that the disaster magic well is not Xiadu's original form. The original Xiadu should be a ball of air, a concept, a concept of disaster.

It exists in everyone and in every space.

It has no specific form, and exerts the same great power as the rules of the world itself. However, the Nandou lineage appeared and sealed it in the body of a mysterious Nandou Shengquan through unknown means. Xiadu fell from the rule concept level and turned into a magic well with a hazy shape.

In that battle, the Nandou lineage failed, but also succeeded. They failed to kill Xiadu and failed to subvert the existence of disaster. But Xiadu was sealed, fell into a magic well, and was trapped in a human body. This gave it a form and existence! And all tangible things can be killed! Although hope is small, it definitely exists. It is not like an invisible thing that cannot be touched or seen, and even ordinary people cannot touch it in their lifetime.

When Kaxiu was thinking and speculating.

In the world of disaster, the Holy Fist of the Nandou lineage and the powerful dark ultimate body have already sensed the existence of Kaxiu. Just like he can sense the Holy Fist and the Ultimate Body, this is a two-way induction resonance.

Of course, only if it is strong enough and the breath is close enough can it sense the existence of Kaxiu. Like ordinary Holy Fist and Ultimate Body.

A terrifying land, silt-like black fluid covers the mountains layer by layer, surrounded by dense dark creatures.

At the core position, near the spring, an extremely huge bronze gargoyle stands between heaven and earth, with various dense totem patterns on its body.

Opposite the Totem King, the skinny old man's body has sixty-six blood-colored stars annihilated. He had been lowering his head, but at this moment he suddenly raised it. His sharp eyes like an eagle looked straight at the sky of the world of disaster.

Crack, crack, crack...

The huge gargoyle also raised its head and even roared.

"Roar!!!"

Under the deafening sound waves, the old blood eagle muttered to himself.

"Have you already met Xiadu? No, Xiadu's body is still sleeping. It's just a divided power..." The scarlet arrogance on his body lit up: "But, it's okay. Nandou's lineage Junior, you are qualified to be able to get the Xiadu clone to this extent..."

"Go, go fight, go get stronger! We old guys can still support you long enough. If necessary, I will drag the Totem King into hell at the last moment!!!"

The old blood vulture seemed to be swearing an oath to the air. After he finished speaking, the blood all over his body became hotter and hotter, and his breath became more and more terrifying. The old man pressed his palm on the ground, and the scarlet Death Tooth liquid rose into the sky, forming a giant scaly hand that covered the sky and the sun in an instant. The giant hand grabbed hard and suddenly pinched a totem flying dragon the size of a mountain range!

On the ground, the Totem King roared, and the two huge wings behind it disappeared. Apparently he wanted to turn part of his power into a flying dragon and escape, intending to cause trouble for the threat of Ka Xiu.

But it's a pity that Ba Quan will never allow such a thing to happen!

"Just stay here with me and fall into hell together..."

On the other side, inside the huge volcanic cavity, the huge purple-scaled python also felt something. There was a human expression in his eyes.

"He also practiced my Nan Dou Yin Snake Fist! Good! Good! Good!"

"Practice two Nandou boxing techniques at the same time without conflict and death. No matter how you do it, I admire you! The boy whose name I don't know...inherit my will, inherit the will of our Nandou lineage..."

boom! ! !

The python opened its huge mouth again and spat out a surge of sound waves. Sound waves continue to reverberate in the closed space, bringing the ultimate destructive shock.

On the unknown black sea, a huge white bird suddenly stopped.

Instantly transformed into human form.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the Disaster Continent behind him.

"Nandou Red Eagle Fist, Nandou Sound Snake Fist. In addition to the Southern Cross Fist, which is particularly difficult to practice. From the Nandou lineage, you only have my Nandou Waterbird Fist. Maybe, I should help this kid..."

White Bird Holy Fist muttered to himself, and suddenly turned into a meteor and rushed towards the Calamity Continent. No more caring about the super giant creatures escaping under the sea.

On Ka Xiu's side, his will suddenly returned and he reorganized into a unique individual. Apparently that brief fusion was over.

The next second, the fragmented picture in front of him disappeared, leaving only darkness rushing in like billowing smoke. If based on previous speculation, Kaxiu is now in a well, in a well of disaster.

The magic well was just breathing in, causing the water level to drop. But now the magic well began to exhale, and the water level rose suddenly. The incredibly rich essence of disaster instantly enveloped Ka Xiu, and a terrifying alienated power descended.

Dark creatures! Terrifying magnetic field radiation!

Trying to change Ka Xiu from a human into a dark creature in an instant.

"Golem Secret Martial Arts!!!"

Card Xiu suddenly roared and activated his core abilities urgently. The Golem Miwu was able to resolve mutations at the Dark Ultimate Body level back then, but now it is being used again. There is no reason to stop it! Hold on!

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