Mysterious journey

Infinite heat exploded in his body.

Waves of blue flames were constantly trying to escape from Garen's body like air currents, trying to break through the skin and escape from here. But it was completely blocked by the golden light film emanating from Garen's body, making it impossible to escape.

The thin layer of golden light film was like an extremely hard wall, allowing the blue flames to hit it without moving at all.

The face of the old man with blue-gold origin was full of ferociousness.

"Want to devour me? I'll devour you first!!"

He roared wildly, sending blue flames straight into Garen's mind.

"Magic light!" Garen roared, his whole body glowed with golden light, he opened his arms, and a large amount of golden light emitted from his body, and his whole body burned fiercely in mid-air like a golden torch.

The absorption skills of the Magic Light Fist circulated, and the golden flame swept across the blue source crazily. But it was still too late to stop the origin from rushing to the brain.

The blue origin rushed straight from the abdomen to Garen's mind, suddenly drawing a clear blue line, piercing Garen's eyebrows.

boom! !

There was no reaction. It was so fast that Garen didn't even have time to react or react. He just saw a piece of dark blue rushing towards him, and then his whole consciousness seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. He instantly lost control of his body.

Hiss..

The galleons in the sky were like golden torches. From time to time streams of blue and golden flames shot out from his body, flowing around and escaping. He looked extremely horrified.

Barrow and Ron below just regained their breath at this time. The instant explosion just now caused serious injuries to both of them.

"He is absorbing the origin, we can't let him succeed! Kill him!!" Barrow roared, how much time and energy they spent on the origin! ? That was his only hope of surpassing that person, absolutely! Never lose it! absolute! !

Deep hatred and cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"The origin is mine!!" The boss, Ron, roared and rushed up from the ground. His whole body was burned and turned black, but he frantically re-condensed a large amount of terrifying chill.

A dazzling white light condensed on his right fist, like a bird about to fly, constantly flapping its wings and shaking its body. The double-layered crystal shoulder armor quickly lit up on Ron's right shoulder, and a powerful wave erupted from the shoulder armor. The auxiliary power, which was a stream of white air, quickly gathered on his right fist.

"Great Cold Night Fist!!"

His whole body burned like a galleon, but the white flames ignited on his body. The speed of the flames was getting faster and sharper. From a distance, it looked like a white sharp sword, thrusting straight into it. Skyrim.

"The final seal!!" Barrow's eyebrows cracked open, and a trace of white blood shot out from it, which merged into the rapidly changing hand seals. Suddenly, the boss's body in the distance was suddenly covered with a layer of invisible and huge force. Field, that force field was constantly flowing and changing like running water, but Barrow's human face vaguely appeared on his chest.

puff! !

The second eldest brother, Barrow, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of his heart's blood. Not just this one mouthful, he kept spitting out mouthfuls one after another, making the force field on the boss' body get stronger and stronger!

The terror of the Great Cold Night Fist was like a white meteor, causing the boss Ron to instantly cut through the sky and create a path between a large amount of flowing golden and blue light.

His fist rushed straight towards Garen's back.

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"Where is this?"

In front of Garen was a deep blue crystal clear lake.

He was standing naked in the lake, surrounded by endless dark mist, unable to see anything in the distance.

The water in the lake was clear and icy cold. He gently scooped up a gourd with his hands and watched the water slip from his hands and leak out between his fingers. He only felt a trace of icy chill passing from his palms into his mind.

The lake was very small, only about ten meters in diameter. There was no one around and it was dead silent.

Yes, dead silence, Garen could only use this word to describe this place. This was his only feeling when he saw this lake.

Hiss.,

A blue flame lit up in front of him. The flame moved from left to right and slowly pulled out a dark blue scimitar.

The scimitar has a sharp blade with countless complicated and mysterious inscription patterns on it. The handle finally appears, but it is burning with blue flames.

The entire knife was two meters long, with only the handle burning with blue flames, as if forming a gauntlet. The entire blade has a slight arc, and seems to be slightly bent downwards, like a Japanese sword from Earth, with only a single edge, suitable for slashing.

As soon as the knife condensed, it faintly exuded a sense of sharpness.

"Is this...?" Garen's eyes condensed slightly, and a warning sign suddenly rose in his heart.

Chi!

He took a step back, only to find that the knife had moved on its own at some point, and it slashed across his chest, cutting off the muscle tissue on his chest. The blood sputtered out, burned and vaporized instantly, turning into black smoke.

He covered the bleeding wound on his chest with one hand.

"Are you the origin of the inheritance!?" Garen jumped slightly and distanced himself from the flame knife.

Behind the burning hilt, an illusory light blue figure slowly emerged. It was an old man. His figure was straight and extremely thin, but he still had an extremely tyrannical aura.

He opened his mouth and seemed to be saying something to Garen, but no sound came out.

Hiss! !

Suddenly, the flame knife pulled out a clear blue line and cut through where Garen was standing. But it missed the mark, and Garen slowly jumped up and landed in another lake not far away.

"Magic light. Sunlight!!" The old man raised the blade of the knife and placed it between his eyebrows. The entire handle of the knife suddenly burst into a dazzling spherical blue light, and there seemed to be a symbolic rune slowly lighting up in it.

As the runes on the handle of the knife lit up, the old man's eyebrows also lit up with the same runes.

An unprecedented terrifying aura instantly erupted from the old man's body, like a suppressed volcano, a mountain that had just collapsed, and a huge tsunami.

Garen's expression suddenly changed, and the soul seed in his soul frantically issued a warning. This was a manifestation of a terrifying attack that posed a huge threat to his soul.

His whole body's uncontrollable instinct was to retreat crazily behind him.

retreat! retreat! retreat! ! !

Countless thoughts of counterattack and counterattack disappeared in my mind in an instant, leaving only this single thought.

Garen felt as if he was facing a huge steel-making furnace, and the terrifying blue light seemed to be swallowing the mouth of his furnace. A deadly threat kept erupting from the knife.

"Magic light!!"

A small, concussive sound slowly sounded from his body, as if it was a resonance, as if it was calling in a certain direction, and the golden ball of light in Garen's body suddenly lit up with golden light.

The mysterious little sound seemed like a human voice, but it didn't look like a human voice.

At this moment, there was a huge and terrifying roar.

The blue flames surged in overwhelmingly, colliding with the golden color erupting from Garen's body, and everything was submerged in the infinite light.

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In the sky, Garen's whole body suddenly bloomed with endless golden light, completely submerging his whole body in the bright and dazzling terrifying light.

Ron's Great Cold Night Fist became more and more intense and terrifying, impacting with a huge energy field and hitting Garen with all his strength.

Looking from a distance, it seems as if a white meteor rises from the ground and hits the small golden sun in the sky.

"The origin is mine!!!" Ron roared wildly, veins sprouting all over his body, and his blood was boiling hot. Even the terrifying chill of the Great Cold Night Fist could not offset his madness at this time.

He roared angrily, and the red snow power from all over his body poured out crazily, converging on this punch in his hand. This was his strongest punch, and no one could compare with him in Hanye Fist.

The eleventh level of Chixue Gong exploded in full force. This was no ordinary eleventh level. The most powerful thing was that his resonance was vibrating crazily. The double-moon level resonance caused all the energy weapons he carried to burst out with all their power at the same time. , gathered on his punch, and in an instant, the power of the Great Cold Night Fist was increased to dozens of times that of the eleventh level Chi Snow Kung Fu.

The white light at the top of the fist seemed to gather infinite gravity, and even the air became distorted and blurred, as if burning.

boom! ! ! !

This punch accurately hit the little golden sun in the sky.

Tear it apart, and the whole sky seems to bloom into a white ring with blue outside and gold inside.

The ring spreads slowly, and a swaying blue flower rises in the center. The countless fine petals are like the most precise saw-tooth gears, closed and overlapping, and connected layer by layer, like the finest art.

In the center of the flower ring, Garen's back was turned to Ron. His vest was hit by a precise punch and he remained motionless.

No sound, no annihilation of the force field.

All the power of the Great Cold Night Fist poured into Garen's body, pouring in crazily from his vest.

A large amount of wind blew, causing the flames in the sea of ​​trees below to float, like a sea of ​​red ribbons. The winds continued to rotate around the two people in the air, as if there was something there that could attract them.

Buzz! ! !

In an instant, the sky was dazzling, and a blue-gold light instantly bloomed from Garen's body, completely erupting.

Ron's figure was directly submerged in the infinite light, and he could no longer see the slightest bit.

He opened his mouth wide, as if roaring, but no sound came out. It disappeared in the light in an instant.

"Infinite Meditation Seal!!!" A look of madness ignited in Barrow's eyes below. A line of blood shot out between his eyebrows and merged into the seals of his hands. There was a steady stream. Following the flow of the blood line, his face became darker and darker. He was getting paler and paler, and his consciousness was somewhat blurred due to the severe loss of blood.

But the seal in his hand became more and more terrifying and powerful, with energy and mechanical power gathering together and condensing in his hand.

This is the resonance technique! !

A transparent seal the size of a palm slowly appeared between his hands.

Suddenly, his body shot up into the sky, like an arrow from a string, shooting straight into the dazzling blue-gold light ball in the air.