From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 178 The heavenly gate opens, soaring from the same spot!

Author: Nai He Nai He Tian

Chapter 178 The heavenly gate opens, soaring from the same place!

"Hey wait a minute!"

"I'm not ready yet!"

In the light pillar, the cold air roared.

I have just tasted the forbidden fruit, especially the extraordinary physical sensation and its own super doubling effect. Eat the essence of the cold and empty food to know the taste.

As a result, the "world" will send you away before you even get off the stage?

Why don’t you leave some time to say goodbye?

But the pure white world has no intelligence, and the will of the world only has evolutionary instincts. No matter how Lengkong roars, his body still rises rapidly under the pull of the light beam.

The body automatically assumes the battle soul awakening posture, and every tissue cell is vibrating, mutating, enhancing, and harmonizing crazily!

The many physical characteristics absorbed emit different "divine" halos depending on the parts.

Even the light clusters of the newly defeated Kana, Kuroki, and others exploded automatically in the pure white world, and their physical characteristics turned into flowing light and integrated into the body, and the experience body wall gate was generated.

Standing in the light beam, Leng Kong can truly feel that under the nourishment of unknown energy, all physical characteristics are moving closer to the theoretical data, and physical fitness is also rising crazily in all aspects.

From the perspective of the outside world, the cold sky is now surrounded by colorful divine lights, flying up to the heavens along the light pillars.

What's this?

This is the Feathered Immortal!

The incredible scene immediately petrified the entire audience.

"Wow, are you serious?"

As the traction force becomes stronger and stronger, Leng Kong's body turns into colorful meteors and breaks through the atmosphere at high speed along the sky-wide beam of light. Finally, the shining starry sky disappears completely.

During this process, an instruction manual suddenly appeared in the pure white world,

The instructions were projected into his brain, and Leng Kong understood what was going on.

When he first came to this world, he was recognized by the sub-world and was allowed to enter.

Leng Kong can copy and fuse the essence of the world (physical characteristics) because the pure white world allows the world consciousness. When Leng Kong leaves, it will help him use the energy of this world to fix the passage (Tianmen) through.

So that the Fist world can absorb and accommodate the essence of other worlds to continuously evolve.

Otherwise, how could the extraordinary essence (physical characteristics) that Fist World has evolved for thousands of years allow Leng Kong to prostitute?

The world is also about interests!

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"Well, what is this?"

The body was wrapped in flowing light and shuttled through the endless void at high speed. The brain could not bear the huge flow of information flashing through the void, and the cold sky consciousness automatically bounced into the pure white world.

As soon as I entered, my attention was immediately attracted by the large series of numbers engraved on the top of the boundary wall.

"Is this a countdown?"

"Cooling CD?"

"Stop keeping pace with the times!"

"So, you can still come back?"

"Haha. You are very considerate!"

Seeing this, Leng Kong felt a little relieved, after all, his girl was still in this world!

Wishliu Island, Athletic Building,

"Leng Lengjun, Feifei has left?"

"Is it gone?"

Zhu Mei stared blankly at the sky with her big eyes, tears welling up in her eyes quickly.

But this was just her feeling, and the hundreds of thousands of viewers who witnessed the miracle felt that their world view had collapsed.

"Ah, fly away?"

"The crazy ghost Leng Kong, clothed in colorful divine light, soared in place along the sky-reaching light pillar?

"I am not dreaming, are I?"

"Are there really gods entrenched above the world?"

"Ahhh."

Sheo Xiang held the microphone and screamed in shock. As a professional commentator, her voice broke continuously during the roar.

But at this time, no one paid attention to these details.

Because their attention was completely attracted by the real "miracle" in front of them.

Whether it’s betting on dogs or just watching the crowd!

Whether you have money or not!

Whether they were business owners, workers, or martial artists, they all stretched their necks and stared blankly at the Tianzhu that exuded divine light in the arena.

"Really. Flying. Ascension?"

"This is very unscientific!"

"Very unreasonable!"

"Ahh.!"

After a slight hesitation, he started shouting and roaring like crazy,

The entire arena shook violently as the audience danced wildly, as if it would collapse in the next second.

The sound of terror shot straight into the sky, and the clouds in the sky were cleared.

"Yes, light beam!"

The smart guy sitting in the front row looked at the beam of light still lingering on the field, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he jumped down regardless of the nearly 30-meter-high stand.

Snap!

The sound of human bodies falling instantly attracted the attention of the audience on the field, and their eyes focused on the audience again.

There were probably more than twenty people who jumped, but the height of thirty meters is already quite high for ordinary people.

There are only seven or eight people who can get up after falling to the ground. These are all disabled warriors with broken legs and deformed bodies. They can only pull them forward with their hands!

"Ascension.!"

"The world is too tiring!

"We also want to ascend!"

The Eight Disabled Soldiers looked at the huge light beam that stretched straight into the sky with extremely enthusiastic eyes. His deformed body dragged long bloody traces on the ground, and he crazily crawled to the range of the light beam.

"Can it be done?"

At this moment, this question flashed in the minds of all the audience at the same time. Their necks stretched to the limit and their eyes popped out high, waiting for the result to appear.

If those eight remnants could ascend through the beam of light,

Needless to say, the greatest stampede in history is about to occur.

The heads of the five major countries standing in the top bleachers, as well as two old men, Katahara Mitō and Wu Huiliyang, were extremely nervous at this meeting.

They could no longer care whether there would be a riot or not, because if the 100,000 spectators really went berserk, even filling in all his escorts wouldn't be able to change the situation at all.

Now just waiting for the results.

"The world of gods, here I come!"

Finally, the first bloody hand that touched the ground and turned its nails touched the light pillar.

Boom dong dong.

Thunder exploded in the sky, the light beam was instantly activated, and the light beam swept up like a huge wave.

"No, don't."

"Don't abandon us!"

Seeing the light beam that was within reach curling higher and higher, the eight disabled men let out a shrill wail.

"Sure enough, how can it be so easy to climb to Tianmen?"

Katahara Mitōba smacked his lips and spoke with deep regret.

However, the light pillar did not disappear with the disappearance of the cold sky, but turned into a sea of ​​light covering the entire island, endlessly churning high in the sky.

After a few breaths, a bright light floated down from the ocean of light and landed in the middle of the arena.

Then the light spot emits a dazzling white light, quickly generating a new cold sky in place!

"Is it Mr. Leng?"

"Leng Jun is back again! Hee hee"

Zhu Mei ran out of the aisle immediately and shouted excitedly,

"Zumi, calm down!"

The three little ones hurriedly held her back. The situation was too weird now, so it was better not to be impulsive.

"Come back again?"

"what the hell?"

The entire audience was confused when they saw Leng Kong reappearing.

You just soared along the sky-wide beam of light, but not even a few seconds later, you're back again, how about playing?

"No, you are not Lord Leng!"

"Who are you?"

When their eyes met, Zhu Mei immediately realized something was wrong.

Because she couldn't see any emotion in the eyes of "Leng Kong".

"Not Leng Kong?"

Hearing Zhu Mei's questioning voice, everyone was stunned at the same time.

They are obviously exactly the same people, how can you say they are not?

However, the fighting masters who were watching on the sidelines still noticed the clues.

This person's appearance is carved from the same mold as Leng Kong, but his "inner spirit" is completely different.

This "cold air" is too aggressive and too violent. It has spiritual eyes but is extremely cold.

It's like an intelligent robot without emotions!

That’s right, it’s the kind of robot from The Terminator!

(End of chapter)