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But now, everything is alive in front of them.

Afar.

After sending the body of the centipede essence to the position of the group members, Huan An strode straight towards the Black Mountain.

With the continuous approach to Montenegro, his body, terrifying qi and blood, like wolf smoke rushing straight into the sky. Before he could get close to the location of Black Mountain, the Yin Qi of the prefecture that lingered around Black Mountain was dissipated by Huan An's scorching qi and blood.

Under the rapid movement of the peak martial saint's qi and blood, Huan An's body seemed to light up with a blood-colored halo at this moment.

The fiery qi and blood masculinity make any ghost and yin god in the prefecture except Montenegro be affected by masculine qi and blood when they approach him within a hundred meters.

You know, in the Yang God World, even an intermediate martial saint can rely on his own qi and blood to turn a mansion into a forbidden place for all divine soul cultivators.

The mansion here is not as simple as a small courtyard, but a luxurious Hou mansion. It covers an area of 100 acres and has an open terrain.

Ordinary Martial Saints possess such strong qi and blood. Not to mention, not only has the divine soul survived three thunder tribulations, but also filled with the qi of yang peace, even the physical body has reached the terrifying existence of breaking through the half-step human immortal level at any time.

Black Mountain, which was originally approaching Huan'an, felt Huan'an's body, which was like a small sun, terrifying and masculine, and the speed of movement suddenly stopped.

What's more, those ghosts and ghosts on the outskirts of Montenegro even seemed to see something terrifying, screaming and avoiding Huan'an's approach.

When he was still a few miles away from Montenegro, his speed suddenly increased.

It was like an arrow off the string, three hundred steps in an instant, but in an instant, just relying on a masculine body of qi and blood, I don't know how many ghosts and gods were turned into nothing.

About to approach the moment of the Black Mountain old demon, Huan An finally moved, punched out, and there seemed to be a roar of a dragon and an elephant in the void.

The terrifying fist wind, wrapped in a terrifying fist intent, is a terrifying spirit that is enough to destroy everything.

Just the impact of the fist wind, the ghosts and gods who blocked between the Black Mountain old demon and Huan An were blown away.

The moment the fist wind smashed fiercely on the body of the Black Mountain old demon, the deafening roar seemed to tear apart even the scarlet halo shining in the sky.

With the naked eye, it can be seen that above the towering Black Mountain that soars straight into the sky, an obvious fist mark has appeared.

The fist print is several meters in diameter. Although compared to the huge size of Montenegro, it is very inconspicuous. But it was a fist print that caused the surrounding Black Mountains to crack tens of hundreds of meters.

A scream that seemed to come from the depths of spiritual consciousness. The members of the group were dizzy.

Like Huang Rong, he sat on the ground with one step.

"Lord Qun's fist, well... It's terrible!! 570"

"Yellow woman, you shouldn't stare at the fist of the group lord." Zhang Sanfeng smiled bitterly and said: "The will of the group lord has run through the hundred corpses around the body, you look directly at the fist of the group lord, although the body will not be injured, but the spirit cannot withstand the terrible impact of the fist!" "

"Is that so?" Huang Rong looked at Zhang Sanfeng blankly.

Huang Rong now thought that the reason why she couldn't stand on her feet was entirely because of the impact of sound waves.

Not only Zhang Sanfeng, but also people such as Xiongba, Wanwen and Kirito, Feng Baobao, etc., also felt that what really shocked them was not the influence of sound waves, but the terrifying fist spirit contained in Huan An's punch.

Even from such a distance, the terrifying fist spirit still had a strong impact on their spiritual consciousness.

I have to admit that at this moment, Huan An has truly refreshed his cognition as a group leader in the minds of the group members.

Whether it was the divine soul thought containing thunder, or the terrifying body that rushed straight into the sky in an instant, the group members deeply felt how terrifying the group leader was.

It can be said that in the hearts of the group members before, Huan An was at most a strong person who had practiced special martial arts exercises and was quite powerful. But now, Huan An has truly been carved out of the category of people by the group members. In the hearts of all the group members, he had reached the realm of gods and demons.

It's just an ordinary straight punch that contains the spiritual impact of fist intent. It brought unprecedented trauma to the body of the Black Mountain old demon.

What's more terrifying is that the fist mark printed on the Black Mountain, even if the Black Mountain old demon desperately fights with his own strength, he can still only slowly grind away Huan An's fist intent.

It's not just a punch mark pit caused by a punch impact. Instead, it truly implemented its own will and was deeply imprinted on the body of the Montenegrin old demon.

Rao is the old demon of Montenegro who cautiously dies in the prefecture, and in any case, he would never have thought that there would be a freak like Huan An in the world.

The terrifying qi and blood made even the ghost king of the prefecture dare not approach. A punch smashed over, not to mention the impact of the fist style, just the imprinted spiritual fist print, so that the Black Mountain old demon could not erase it for a long time.

After bearing Huan An's punch, the Black Mountain old demon at this moment really did not have the slightest bit of arrogance when he just appeared.

Behind, a pitch-black void like a whirlpool appeared. The body of the Black Mountain old demon seemed to slowly retreat towards the hollow behind it.

It has been guessed that the so-called goal of this mission to kill demons and remove demons is not only Pudu Cihang, a thousand-year-old centipede spirit. How could Huan An let go of the Black Mountain old demon.

Face (cece) retreated to the Black Mountain old demon, but Huan An quickly chased after him without mercy.

At the same time, his majestic qi and blood were also burning all the ghosts around him who wanted to buy time for the escape of the Black Mountain old demon.

And Huan An, in his line of sight, there was only the Black Mountain old demon who was constantly approaching the gate of the whirlpool of the prefecture.

In a vertical step, Huan An spanned a distance of hundreds of zhang, punching after punch towards the body of the Black Mountain old demon, and constantly blasted out a fist with a terrifying fist spirit.

The blazing fist wind, under the influence of Yin Qi, even glowed with brilliant red light.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ......

The successive roars resounded in a radius of tens of miles.

Above the huge body of the Black Mountain old demon, a fist mark that could not be erased and was full of cracks kept emerging.

"Enough!! Human cultivator, do you really want to fight with my Black Mountain old demon endlessly? "

Trauma to the body is not just pain.

The Black Mountain old demon even felt that even his consciousness seemed to have received the impact of the spirit of fist intent.

Whether it is the body being continuously smashed out of the cracks by Huan An's punch after punch, and finally the huge Black Mountain is shattered, or the consciousness is collapsed by the impact of the fist spirit, it is impossible for the Black Mountain old demon to bear.

The former will make him lose his most powerful and special essence, and the latter will make the old demon of Montenegro cultivate for thousands of years into flowing water; It will also be dispersed. Even if the body successfully escaped to the prefecture, when Montenegro once again gave birth to self-awareness, it would not be him.

"Black Mountain old demon, since you dare to appear. Then there is no need to go back!! Huan An's blood was boiling, and in his heart, an unprecedented fighting intent surged up.

Faced with the Black Mountain old demon's questioning, Huan An smiled wildly, twisted his figure, and rushed towards the Black Mountain old demon with another punch.

With the surging of Huan An's fist intent.

The surrounding Yin Qi was instantly impacted, and outside the scope of his body, a mysterious figure silhouette was formed.

If it is someone else, you may not be able to recognize what this figure symbolizes.

But among the group members, there is Zhang Sanfeng, the founding ancestor of the Wudang Sect.

When he saw the silhouette around Huan An that was discharged because of the yin qi, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but blurt out: "Emperor Zhenwu!!" "

That's right!!

What Huan An is unleashing at this moment is the true martial arts intent that can condense the true martial holy body in the Yang God world! ! !

With the appearance of the true martial arts fist intent, Huan An felt that there seemed to be a fragment of consciousness between heaven and earth, which was constantly integrating into his fist intent.

Under the incredible attention of all the group members, it was visible to the naked eye that around Huan An's body, a figure that came alive and contained the true martial saint power appeared out of thin air.

Stepping on the Xuan turtle, wrapped around the Xuan snake. Dressed in gold armor and armed with a long sword.

At the same time that the image of Zhenwu Emperor emerged. The Black Mountain old demon screamed. The huge mountain-like figure began to languish with the naked eye and shrank sharply.

Even Huan An did not expect that the true martial arts intent that he had unleashed under his soul could produce such a mysterious change.

Accompanied by the movement of Wen'an shaking his fist. Behind him, Emperor Zhenwu also seemed to have opened his eyes.

The Xuan snake wrapped around its body neighed, and the Xuan turtle under its feet also let out a deafening roar.

A terrifying red fist mark that was only one size smaller than the Montenegrin body smashed into the Black Mountain.

Unlike when he was hit by Huan'an's ordinary fist seal just now, the entire mountain trembled.

At this moment, when this fist seal containing the divine intention of the True Martial Emperor was obtained, the Black Mountain, which was moving towards the prefecture, was slammed. It's as if the given case is in place.

After a few breaths, Montenegro suddenly trembled. Immediately after that, a resentful and unwilling voice resounded through the four fields.

Unfortunately, this voice just sounded, and then disappeared in an instant. Even Huan An, who bore the brunt of the attack, did not quite understand what kind of curse and threat the old demon of Montenegro wanted to issue before he died.

With the loss of the old demon consciousness of the Black Mountain, the towering Black Mountain also began to disintegrate piece by piece.

In a short period of time, a mountain as huge as a majestic Mount Tai collapsed alive and turned into a stone bag from the grave.

Compared with the huge mountain just now, the small stone bag at this moment is obviously a little unreasonable.

But it's normal. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Although the old demon of Montenegro takes the name of Black Mountain, in fact, his body is just a relatively large stone in the Yin Mountain of the Earth.

The amazing mountain scene just now was just a real illusion condensed by the old demon of Montenegro with his terrifying mana.

With the fall of the Black Mountain Goblin. In the chat group, the prompt tone of task completion finally sounded.

【Ding! The life and death crisis of the strongest mortal in the group has been lifted! The demon slaying and exorcism has been completed!! Billing...]

A sound accompanies the completion of the chat group task.

It is strange, except for Huang Rong, Tsunade, and Butterfly Shinobu and others. For example, Xiongba, Zhang Sanfeng, Wanwan and other group members, including the group leader of Huan An, all seemed to have not heard the prompt of the chat group, and they seemed to be immersed in some kind of mysterious and mysterious understanding.

Zhang Sanfeng's tone was even more fanatical, and he muttered: "Poor Dao only knows today, what is the true martial divine will!" Xuanwu turtle snake, bean qiu support each other, to clear the oyster, after all, each other. Yin and yang sympathetic, evolution of all things!! "

He was immersed in the joy of completing the task, and even began to ponder in his mind how to cook the body of the thousand-year-old centipede essence.

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's whisper, Huang Rong suddenly found that it seemed that several group members had fallen into a mysterious understanding.

Blinking, Huang Rong glanced at the other group members who didn't feel anything like herself.

"Everyone... What's going on? Huang Rong asked strangely.

"It should be enlightenment, right?" Feng Baobao did not have the slightest joy to complete the task at the moment, curiously next to the corpse of the thousand-year-old centipede essence, looking left, right, and kicking from time to time. Even reached out to touch the hard shell of a centipede.

"Gokudo?" Huang Rong's concept of enlightenment is obviously very clear. However, she didn't know why others had realized, and how she didn't feel anything at all.

"That's right! It's enlightenment!! Feng Baobao glanced at Huang Rong and said, "Didn't the group master summon the True Martial Emperor just now?" A few of them must have realized the mystery of yin and yang sympathy after seeing the True Martial Emperor. That's a good thing!! "

"Then why don't we?" Huang Rong said unwillingly.

Feng Baobao looked at Huang Rong strangely and said, "Can I too?" It's just that I gave up myself. Don't you have one? "

Huang Rong was suddenly speechless.

In this short period of communication between the two.

Zhang Sanfeng, who first woke up from enlightenment, couldn't wait to play Tai Chi on this earthen wall.

It's just that unlike the Taijiquan that he once realized, Zhang Sanfeng at this moment, between his hands and feet, between heaven and earth, it seems that there are really yin and yang qi accompanying him,

Even under Zhang Sanfeng's feet, a Yin and Yang Taijitu that was not obvious, and even seemed to be very fond of, slowly emerged, and constantly rotated.

With Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi movement, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to pour towards his body like iron filings attracted by magnets.

"This is ... The Hyuga family's jutsu boxing method? Baguazhang? Tsunade clearly misunderstood something.

"This is Tai Chi!!" Feng Baobao stared at Zhang Sanfeng with interest as he played Tai Chi. Tsunade's misunderstanding was then corrected.

More and more spiritual energy between heaven and earth poured into Zhang Sanfeng's body, and it was visible to the naked eye that his snow-white hair began to transform into a white flower. Black hair appeared out of thin air.

"Rejuvenation!!" Xu Fengnian's envious eyes were red.

In fact, Zhang Sanfeng himself is extremely savvy, but he was born in a martial arts world like the Yitian World that is constantly weakening. No matter how high the level of understanding, there is no way to jump out of the barriers of the world itself.

And now, in the world where Zuo Qianhu, a demon appeared, even the Heavenly Court and the Earth Mansion existed. Because Zhang Sanfeng observed the divine consciousness of the Zhenwu Emperor, he realized a more mysterious Taijiquan, and in the process of practicing Taijiquan, his body also began to pull spiritual energy and wash his body.

This is the key to his ability to rejuvenate in a short period of time.

It is clear that the strength is much stronger than Zhang Sanfeng. He also fell into the path of enlightenment, but on the other hand, Xiongba's gains were far from comparable to Zhang Sanfeng.

The hero who woke up from the enlightenment only glanced enviously at Zhang Sanfeng, who was rejuvenating, and his focus was soon on the body of the thousand-year-old centipede spirit.

Compared with relying on his own understanding and understanding the exercises that can rejuvenate, a hero like Xiongba obviously wants to devour the corpse of the monster and directly achieve immortality! ! !

It is a pity that Pudu Cihang was killed by Huan An. Even if it is to divide the corpse, it will not be the turn of the hero to decide, otherwise, now the hero is afraid that he can't wait to occupy the largest piece of the thousand-year-old centipede essence.

Even Zhang Sanfeng, Wanwen, and Xiongba, who were watching from afar, realized a bit of yin and yang mysteries because they had observed the true martial divine intention from afar.

Not to mention the first to bear the brunt of the impact.

Although the punch that finally killed the Black Mountain old demon just now was indeed from the hands of Huan An. But in this punch, Huan An himself only acts as a medium for the display of true martial divine will.

At the moment when he displayed his true martial arts intent, Huan An already felt that his peak martial saint's flesh body seemed to be pulled by a rigid and soft yin and yang qi. The flesh body of the Martial Saint that had reached the peak, the qi and blood collided with the two qi of yin and yang, and the seven tricks actually loosened. And gradually turn on. It shows the gods in the cave.

Fighting, bull, female, virtual, dangerous, room, wall!!

Doumu otter, bull golden bull, female earth bat, virtual sun rat, dangerous moon swallow, chamber fire pig, wall water otter.

Although the seven star monarchs were not really condensed by Huan An. But it is undeniable that what he lacks at the moment is only water milling. The appearance of the Northern Seven Lodges allowed Huan to directly omit the influence of the measurement trick.