I just want to practice

Bang!

The space collapsed, and the throne of bones reappeared. On it sat a young man with a coquettish appearance, first-born devil horns, loose purple hair, and an unruly smile on the corner of his mouth.

Behind him, there also stands a six-armed Asura figure holding the sky, with a sea of ​​blood on his head, and the sky trembles as he steps forward.

"Well, today's food and drink are delicious!" The young man glanced lightly at the two true gods of the sky, focused his attention on Bailonghe God, swung the scarlet wine glass in his hand, and poured it down in one gulp, his eyes full of undisguised greed.

Bang bang bang!

The space continued to shatter, and in all directions, thrones of bones appeared one after another, and all men and women on them exuded an extremely noble aura.

Behind them, a six-armed Asura tore up the space crack and stepped out.

From a distance, in the blood-colored world, there are ten fierce gods standing upright, with a sea of ​​blood on top of their heads, evolving into endless disasters, turning endless mountains and rivers into scarlet purgatory, like the reappearance of the prehistoric era, venting pure domineering and tyranny to their heart's content brutal.

"How about it, Xiaoshan God? Two five-nine true gods are not enough."

On the throne, the stunning girl crossed her legs, revealing the smooth and clean feet under the black dress without shoes and socks. She leaned forward gracefully, resting her chin with one hand, blinking her long eyelashes, and looked at the mountain god Zhang standing on the top of the mountain with interest. Forty nine.

Shrouded in dazzling blue light, Zhang Sijiu was dressed in plain cyan short-sleeved shorts, with erect rabbit ears and an indifferent and resolute face. He faced the girl on the throne without the slightest timidity, but kept mobilizing the momentum of the majestic mountain under his feet. With the ancestral spirit, he slowly shook his head: "Not at all."

"Oh, then, goodbye."

Rumble!

The six-armed Shura phase stretched out a giant palm, the shadows covered the rivers and mountains, the veins in the palm lit up, and endless black thunder flames gathered, turning into a big black sun in the blink of an eye, shining in the night sky, roaring continuously, and pointing directly at Zhang Sijiu's tiny body.

groan!

Clang!

At the moment when the six-armed Asura was fighting, the two five-nine true gods activated at the same time.

The white dragon rolled and chanted to the sky, its body glowed with bright white light, the breath of the dragon gathered in its mouth, and the white beam of light was like a pulse, jetting towards the thunder-flame black sun.

Nine Heavens Thunder God swung his hammer furiously, black clouds billowed, electric snakes leapt up, converged to the body, turned into blue thunder and tore through the sky, like a punishment from heaven.

"Hey, hey, did you forget something?"

The sound of ridicule and banter echoed across the world.

Two giant hands stick out from different directions.

Clenching a fist with one hand, the golden light flourished, and the dragon's breath exploded.

A huge mouth of the abyss was formed in one palm, absorbing the heaven and earth, and swallowing the thick thunder pillar.

boom!

The black thunder flame fell, burning down the space, and before it landed, the vast forest rose into the sky with black flames, during which countless creatures wailed terribly and were in pain.

hum-

The blue light is like a spring breeze, rapidly spreading in all directions from the top of the mountain. Along the way, the black fire is completely extinguished, and vitality reappears.

only……

Zhang Sijiu raised his head and looked at the rapidly falling Leiyan Sun, the pain on his face flashed away, but he still didn't make a sound, frantically squeezing the ancestral spirit of Xiyunshan, wanting to fight for the sky.

"dare!!"

Lei Yan Dayi is only [-] meters away from the top of the mountain.

An angry roar suddenly sounded from a distant place!

Skyrim.

A faint yellow light suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it was like the sun rising from the east. The majestic atmosphere dyed thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

bang bang bang-

In the dazzling yellow light, a white-winged celestial horse galloped with its head buried, its iron hooves crushing the space, step by step.

At the critical moment, he stopped, raised his head and hissed!

sigh -

On the back, the boy with braided sky and red apron is holding a golden spear, which gathers the dim light that permeates the world, turns wildly around the spear body, and injects endless energy.

"go!!"

cast!

Buzz—boom!

The air of the earth veins drives the spear body to rotate at an extremely high speed, shooting through the void, and after a thousand meters, it directly blasts through the space and plunges into the deep black hole.

In an instant.

The space is shattered, and the golden spear comes out!

laugh--

Plunging into the great sun of thunder and flames, driven by the boundless force, it pierced the sky and crashed into the distant wilderness.

silent.

Boom!

Moments later, there was an explosion sound that resounded throughout the world.

A black mushroom cloud rises above the wasteland, endless thunder flames, entanglement and explosion of earth veins, earth waves layer upon layer, rolling into the sky, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are turned into dust.

blah blah——

When the crisis was resolved, the white pony spread its wings and pierced through the air. In a few blinks of an eye, it came to the top of the mountain, descended, folded its wings, and rubbed Zhang Sijiu's rabbit ears affectionately.

Zhang Sijiu touched the foal with his small hand, the rabbit ears were soft, and he showed a rare gentle smile. He raised his head and looked at the grinning boy on the horse's back. What are you doing for fun?"

"Uh——" the land god choked for a moment, his face twitched, and he said speechlessly, "You're just like this...".

Seeing the impatience on Zhang Sijiu's face, he quickly changed his words and explained: "There are no royal family there, and there are other true gods in charge, so the situation is still stable."

After saying that, as if to divert the embarrassment, he looked up at the throne of bones in the sky, folded his arms and said with a sneer, "You want to bully the few with more? Little girl, you are too cute."

On the throne, the girl in the black dress squinted her eyes, looked up at the sky in the distance, and said with great interest, "Tsk tsk, it's interesting that so many true gods can be cultivated in such a wild place."

woohoo-

In the distance, hundreds of flowers are flying, fragrant and colorful.

A goddess wearing a pure white wide-sleeved flowing fairy dress, with a noble and glamorous temperament, untainted by the mortal world, with a tulle drape in her arms, came by the wind, and fell to the top of the mountain with a voice like ice: "The God of Flowers, Su! Wanyue, please enlighten me."

"Sister Wanyue."

As soon as Zhang Sijiu saw the falling Baihuashen, he immediately changed his temper, showing a sweet smile, and got into his arms, hugging him like a child.

"It's interesting that you are a flower god. You actually have a common name in the world, and you seem to have been with someone... giggling~"

On the throne, the girl in the black dress looked at the flower god who was coming, and stared at it for a while, as if she had discovered something, she leaned forward and back with a smile.

Flower God's face was indifferent, showing no emotion.

The God of Earth seemed to be recalling some bad memory, with an ugly face and a golden spear in his hand, pointing at the sky and cursing angrily:

"Shut up! Hit if you want, there's so much nonsense!"

"Hehehe, okay, since you guys..."

The girl in the black skirt stopped laughing, and was about to make a move, but the relaxed expression on her face suddenly turned ferocious, and her eyes suddenly focused on the barren hill at the end of the peach blossom forest.

"court death!!"

"How brave!"

Rumbling--

The remaining members of the Shura royal family on the throne of bones were also furious. Behind them, a Shura who raised the sky shot at the same time, blasting through the void with various magical powers, and shot straight at the barren mountain.

"Slow, haha!"

The land god's face turned from cloudy to sunny, like a player stealing a tower, laughing frantically, his body bursting with infinite dim light, and he soared into the sky with a golden spear in his hand.

"kill!!"

"Sura, kill him!"

At this moment, two more killing sounds came from the sky, and the true divine aura, no less than that of the land god, arrived from far and near in an instant.

"Fifth Nine Vulcan..."

"Five Nine Fengshen..."

The sky is burning, and the hurricane is raging!

The two five-nine true gods rushed to the Northland without any hesitation at all, and directly attacked the two Asura royal families.

Bang!

Amidst the sound of explosions that resounded throughout the world, the barren hill at the end of the peach forest was bombarded by ten energy waves, and evaporated on the spot, leaving no powder left.

Under the huge pit in the barren mountain, the scene of peach blossoms appears.

There are ruins and walls, and on the desolate land, there are no living beings.

In the center, a [-]-meter-tall peach tree split open from it, and shrank in pitch black, as if it had been sucked out of the essence of life by something.

No.40 The Arrival of the Nine-Blood Gang Xukun

Before this.

In Peach Blossom Spring.

Jiang Wuye sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, behind him was the comatose Long Aotian and his party.

In the distance, the towering peach tree in the center of Taohua Village was torn in half by the rainbow light, it stood still and withered, black petals withered and flying all over the sky.

In the village, the dryads also stood still. As the peach trees withered, they began to weather and dissipate into yellow sand.

boom boom-

Above the cracked sky, the sound of violent collisions like planets colliding kept ringing, as if a purgatory demon god was about to break through the boundary, making Jiang Wuye restless and irritable.

"The end!"

While waiting, Jiang Wuye let out a long breath, shook his head, shook off his wild thoughts, and opened the final modifier.

Jiang Wuye——

Martial arts: Vigorously Brutal Bear Kungfu, the first level of breaking the pole, the will of the true ancestor (integration of breaking the pole 01)

The third layer of iron cloth shirt, Vajra body (can be broken)

Eight evil physical disasters, the fourth layer of disasters (unbreakable pole)

Positive energy: 241

At the beginning of 136 points, there were scattered fish with one or two points, and the flower demon just killed.

The accumulated positive energy is finally enough to improve a martial art again.

only……

Fusion breaking pole?

Jiang Wuye frowned slightly as he saw the Fusion Pole behind the Vigorous Barbarian Kung Fu on the panel.

To be honest, this level of martial arts practice has far surpassed the framework set by the creators of martial arts, from simply improving strength to evolving the will of the Great Barbarian True Ancestor.

He originally thought that breaking the limit once was already the limit.

But I never thought that there is still room for improvement now.

A martial art of the same type is promoted to the limit and merged with it, deduced, and the next level can be obtained.

This is the information fed back by the final modifier.

"Wait until the outside world, let's talk."

Shaking his head, Jiang Wuye didn't have the idea of ​​improving the Vigorous Barbarian Kung Fu for the time being, and set his sights on the iron cloth shirt that can be improved extremely.

No hesitation.

"promote!"

Buzz—boom!