I can go back to the mysterious age

The White Bird Holy Fist is very real, not at all fake.

When he first met Kaxiu, the descendant of Nandou, he said he would give him a generous gift. Moreover, now he said he would dig out the heart of the Pale Source, the ultimate dark body, and cooperate with the immortal flame of the Yanyang Holy Fist.

Provide the best conditions for Kaxiu's next spirit tempering.

I'm afraid that even if they are close master and apprentice, it's just like this.

Under the white ashes, the team of the Secret Martial Realm and the team of the Black Rain Villa. At this moment, they are besieging and destroying the dense roots around the Pale Source. Of course, it is said to be dense, in fact, compared with the thick trunks of the five pillars. Even the shortest and thinnest roots are as big as a house, and the power is very terrible.

It also comes with the Supreme Ripple, which is extremely powerful.

Bang!

Ripple Master Monk's right hand suddenly opened and closed, veins popped up, and closed tightly the next second. The thunder ripple ring on the middle finger emits a dazzling light.

A giant hand with purple ripples soared into the sky and crashed into a pale rhizome that was hitting it sideways. With a loud bang, two fingers of the Thunder Hand exploded on the spot. A gap appeared on the pale rhizome, about the size of several houses. However, compared with the huge rhizome, this gap was not a serious injury, just a scratch.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!

The Thunder Hand and the pale rhizome hit and collided continuously. The two-color ripples exploded, forming a glow that fell from the sky and disappeared.

Boom! After the last collision, the Thunder Hand exploded completely.

Ripple Master Monk's figure suddenly rolled in the air and fell into the Black Rain Villa camp. He stood firm with both feet and looked at the explosion with fear. A rhizome that looked like a pale scaly python from a distance danced in the air, covered with khaki ripples. There were fine traces of damage on its surface, especially the tip was about one-fifth shorter. Monchi was upset when he saw the battle he had fought so hard.

This mysterious existence called Pale Source, the real mastermind behind the Eternal Islands, the secret controller of the Ripple Master Organization for thousands of years.

It was too powerful, almost beyond the reach of humans.

After all, he was one of the top few people in Black Rain Villa, and he had the Supreme Ring of the previous generation of Thunder Spirit. His strength was almost the same as that of this generation of Ice Spirit. As a result, after going all out, he couldn't even destroy one of the opponent's rhizomes. You know, the rhizomes that Monchi chose were not the five thickest ones of the Pale Source, nor even the dozens of the second-tier ones, but the second-tier ones with more than a hundred roots.

So convert it.

To contain these third-tier rhizomes, at least hundreds of masters like Ripple Master Monchi are needed. What about the second-tier ones? What about the first-tier ones? It's even more despairing. Is this the truth? The existence of Paradise, the so-called existence of immortality, is indeed based on an extremely powerful source! No wonder Lord Lei Ling just ran away desperately and told himself to quickly escape from the Eternal Islands. Never investigate the truth behind the scenes, and never set foot on the Eternal Island again.

If this action was only led by the Black Rain Villa forces led by himself and the Black Dragon of Khorne, I am afraid that it would have become a pile of bones now. It was used as nutrients for tree roots and sucked into dregs. Fortunately, he had joined forces with Kaxiu in advance, advancing and retreating together, and offered the ancient bone tree.

"That white bird figure, and the golden red flame face flying high in the sky, what on earth is it? It actually suppressed such a terrifying existence behind Paradise to a disadvantage, and the balance of victory and defeat has tilted..."

Monkey muttered to himself, with white light and fire reflected in his pupils.

On the other side, the Secret Martial Arts camp.

All fighters were very excited, indescribably excited.

Because they saw the Holy Fist, two Holy Fists!!! That blazing hot spirit, that brutal spirit that turned into an elegant white bird. So beautiful, so strong, so desirable!

Is this the secret martial arts that have been stimulated and cultivated to the extreme?

Between each punch and kick, it seems to contain the mysteries of the world and interpret the endless boxing theory. Every attack can make this world tree-like existence shake painfully, and penetrating holes and holes appear on the surface of the trunk. The gliding water bird is imprinted in everyone's heart!

An indescribable sense of holiness filled and echoed in the chest.

"In my lifetime, I can see the holy fist with all my strength, and I will die without regrets..." A white-haired old fighter looked up at the sky, his old face full of emotion full of vicissitudes of life, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Seeing two Holy Fists at once, hahaha..." A slightly younger fighter was extremely excited at the moment, his eyes sparkling, and his spirit almost boiling: "Master really didn't lie to me, the Holy Fist that can match the power of heaven with human power does exist. That desirable realm is not fake..."

"It's an honor to fight side by side with the two Holy Fists, it's so refreshing!" A heroic man was wrapped in spirit, bursting like a cannonball, his body colliding with roots. What he said was actually a compliment to himself. Not to mention himself, even if the entire secret martial arts team was added together, it was just to assist the two Holy Fists, not even to add icing on the cake. Of course, if you have to say it, it can be barely counted. It is indeed an honor for a secret martialist to fight side by side with the Holy Fist.

Under the fiercely burning tree canopy, Kaxiu quickly recovered his strength and breath.

He had just used the ultimate ultimate skill, Blood Vulture Mouth, and the explosive Sound Fang Waterfall continuously, which consumed a lot of energy. An ordinary extreme fighter might be close to losing strength, but Ka Xiu has the body of a demon. A short rest can replenish the body with strength.

Looking up into the distance, the fight between the three monsters became more intense.

The pale source has ignored it and started super-speed regeneration. The three and a half trunks that were originally broken have now grown back again, and their combat effectiveness has returned to its peak state. But the price is that the entire huge body suddenly shrinks, and the eternal flame burns more vigorously.

This is a typical example of exchanging long-term benefits for short-term combat power.

The optimal form of balance between the pale source and the eternal flame has been actively broken by itself. Every time the body shrinks, the eternal flame becomes more powerful. In the future, the day when the source of the paleness will be completely burned is getting closer. Its super-speed regeneration can no longer keep up with the burning flames.

"It's time to add more fire..."

Ka Xiu murmured to himself and suddenly took out the Ancient Bone Tree from his arms.

The spirit dissipated, and the bone tree was completely exposed to the air.

Suddenly, the three figures who were fighting all looked over.

Especially the pale source, the twisted face on the tree trunk with almost bulging eyes. Endless roots roll like waves on the ground.

It seemed like giant pythons and dragons were rushing towards Kaxiu.

Chirp!

A water bird stood in front of Ka Xiu, refusing to give an inch.

One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it. All the power that came close was shattered and swallowed up, just like a piece of alcohol being evaporated out of thin air.

"As long as I don't allow it, any of your methods or explosions will not get close to him. Don't waste your efforts and die under the flames..."

The old voice of White Bird Holy Fist sounded.

"Bear bear bear bear..."

The eternal flames that enveloped the entire pale source plant became even more violent, and the shooting flames spewed out like volcanic lava. It spread nearly a kilometer, as if a big hand stopped in front of Ka Xiu.

A twisted flame face appeared on the palm.

"This bone tree is made from part of the heart of the Pale Source."

"Once it is completely ignited, the heart of the tree at the source of the pale will also burn at the same time, pointing directly to the source. In this way, it will be completely burned and killed, and it will not take too long..."

"Today, today, kill it all!!!"

The flame's face smiled crazily, showing a sense of unscrupulousness. He looks like a psychopath, but also inexplicably like a proud and rampant villain. The next second, Yanyang Shengquan's smile faded and he said seriously.

"At least half of this turning point is your fault."

"After the heart of the tree at the source of the pale is burned by the eternal flame, it will turn into the most perfect pale tree species! Afterwards, I will help you temper your spirit. I hope you can reach the realm of the Holy Fist as soon as possible and join our battlefield! For Human beings fight, fight for martial arts, fight for boxing..."

"Of course!" A sickly smile appeared on Ka Xiu's face: "The opponents in the world have made me boring. Only these dark ultimate bodies can make my blood boil. I envy you, I envy you..."

"Be able to keep fighting with these monsters, entangled madly. Use the claws and teeth of will, the scales and horns of obsession, bite and hit. Tear until blood is stained, bite until the mouth is full of blood... the blood will not stop even if you hit the head!"

With a whoosh, the Ancient Bone Tree was thrown out and was instantly enveloped in immortal flames. Yanyang Holy Fist took a deep look at Ka Xiu, and also showed a ferocious smile: "You kid, you are actually majoring in Ba Fist..."

After it finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter. The five fingers of the flame palm gathered together firmly, grabbed the bone tree, and rushed straight into the sky.

The eyes of the golden-red head suspended at the top of the canopy of the pale source suddenly lit up, and the surrounding air shook. In the haze, a giant shadow seemed to appear in the flames. The giant shadow was almost as huge as the pale source, its limbs twisted and entangled, tightly hugging the tree body.

It's like they have grown together with each other and will not be separated until death.

"Pale Source, today is your death day!!!"

The giant roared and stuffed the ancient white bone tree into his mouth. Flames exploded in the nuclear reactor-like body, directly igniting the entire body.

"Roar!!!!!"

The pale source let out a huge roar, and its branches shook in pain. Cracks appeared on the twisted face of the bark, and fire like magma burst out from inside the trunk. Vaguely, you can see through the gap inside the tree trunk, a beating heart wrapped in flames.

boom! ! ! !

The flames exploded into the sky, and the golden-red flames ignited the air!

At this moment, many members of Paradise arrived in a hurry. After all, it was too late, and I was accidentally diverted away from the mountain. One step was wrong and the other was wrong.

In all Paradise existences, there was a rare expression of anxiety on the puppet-like cold face. They rushed towards the source of the pale color desperately, but were blocked by fighters and Eye monsters one after another.

Especially the ripple master Meng Qi, who was laughing wildly at this moment.

"Hahaha! You're late."

"Is this paradise? Is this bullshit eternal life? It's just a pile of dead people and a group of idiots pursuing decadence!"

"Master Lei Ling was absolutely right in not collaborating with you back then! How could such a proud person like him be willing to be controlled by other beings, bound like a bird in a cage, unable to be free? It was so unbearable It’s better to just die of old age than to live forever! Master Lei Ling, I’m going to win against you too much…”

Meng Qi's eyes were red as he vented his anger. The more anxious and panicked the group of Paradise members who were attacking the defense line in front of him became, the more relaxed and happy he felt in his heart. boom! Monkey punched a figure away.

Over the course of thousands of years, the spiritual levels that joined Paradise in the early stages have become corrupted, and their combat power has declined severely. Only in the past few hundred years, those spirit-level ones have still retained relatively complete combat power, posing a certain threat.

"Since even the Wave Master organization has been destroyed, then you guys, who are neither humans nor ghosts, will soon follow in the footsteps of destruction..."

"Yes. The sea will dry up, the rocks will rot, and how can there be any immortality in this world." In the Paradise camp, a silent figure wearing a black robe and incompatible with other existences raised his head. He looked far away at the pale source wrapped and burned by giant-like flames, with complex emotions flashing across his expression. There is pain, regret, numbness, regret...

The man in black robe came to Meng Qi. The pale palms that were folded together into a knife came out from the wide sleeves. Instead of attacking, the knife cut his collarbone. Push it in hard and slide it down inch by inch.

"The Thunder Ling you are talking about is the one who was severely injured by me twenty years ago." The man in black robe looked at Meng Qi with both eyes: "I am the first generation leader of the Ripple Division organization, Wood Ling. At the same time, I am also the leader of everything. The beginning of decay…”

"It was I who obtained eternal life from the root of Cangyuan and shared it with the following generations of spirits. It was I who established Paradise and built a ridiculously huge tomb." Mu Ling said, holding a knife in his hand. It scratched the entire chest and stomach. The dark, rotten cavity inside was exposed, and the disgusting internal organs, whether jelly or soil, were covered with dense pale roots. The roots squirm slightly like insects.

"This is the price of eternal life. At least my semi-conscious brain is not rotten. I'm afraid the other members of Paradise may have the same disgusting sight in their chests as I am now..." At this moment, the expression of the wood spirit was unprecedentedly relaxed, as if The biggest secret was revealed.

He raised his head and glanced at the crumbling pale source, and then at Meng Qi who was hesitant to speak in front of him. His eyes were long and wandering, as if he was drifting back to the past memories: "Back then in Paradise, Lei Ling asked me a question. Is such eternal life worth pursuing? Can Paradise really bring joy to people? I didn't answer at that time. Now I can say..."

"Such eternal life is not worth pursuing."

"Ultimate Paradise is not Paradise, but Paradise Lost!"

"Goodbye. I will go to hell and narrate this passage to him in person..." After Mu Ling finished speaking, a golden-red flame suddenly appeared in his entire chest. Then his body burned violently and turned into a burning man. The wood spirit opened its arms wide and looked at the sky where ashes were raining down.

The rain was so heavy that it almost filled every inch of space.

"Look...the root of Cangyuan that brought us eternal life has also fallen..."

"Hahaha, immortality, what a fucking bullshit!"

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