Immortal Ape King

"This? Is this easy to practice? It's too fast!"

Feeling the power of the third boxing method, Yuan Hong felt a little unexpected. Although he felt that he could easily practice, it was too fast.

Three times, just three times, I only practiced the boxing method three times, and I practiced it thoroughly. The boxing method is great, and the body is also tempered to the limit of this type of quenching. Even if it is practiced again, it will not increase.

The breath is thick, the flesh and the veins and bones are extremely tough by the punching method. The big ribs are hidden in the arms, and the force of the fists is rolling.

Yuan Hong shouted, like a river whistling out, a bang, hitting the reef in front of the eyes, shaking the water rolling, the big rock shaking, turned out to be like the legendary mouth spit flying sword, gathered gas.

The heart beats, strong and powerful, like a fierce beast, like a big drum vibrating in the body, vitality is incomparable, such as the same true young cub. With the innate purple gas, a breakthrough in one fell swoop.

There is a congenital purple gas, such as the high-level vitality of the sea, Yuan Hong does not have to worry, when the body's blood is consumed, it will automatically devour the purple gas, supplement the blood and essence.

No matter how Yuan Hong cultivates, for the mighty purple sea, it is all a slap in the face, often a group of purple gas makes Yuan Hong feel big, the blood in the body is boiling, and the blood is overflowing.

Fortunately, it is the practice of martial arts, the extreme consumption of life, used to quench blood and bones, but also fortunately there is a congenital purple gas, or Yuan Hong does not know how much blood to collect.

At least, the blood of your own hands must be repaired by a large part, and it is not enough to cultivate the fourth type.

"It’s a good baby. If you can practice in such an environment every day, it’s a perfect place to be!”

Yuan Hong feels that the elephants in Xianggu are really happy. There are so many good places to practice, no wonder so many strong people are born. If you can do this yourself, then the strength is simply a leap.

Progress is fast, as long as it is in line with its own realm, there will be no bottlenecks, but when it comes back, the realm is fundamental, and the realm is not enough to break through all the difficulties.

"The strength has increased a lot. The strength of one-armed and one-swinging has reached eight kilograms, and the strength of one-six-six kilograms of arms has been used. I can beat the master of martial arts with a full force."

Yuan Hong waved his fist, screaming, and the wind swept, making the surrounding river roll.

"The source of life has grown a lot. I feel that it is at least three times that of ordinary people in the same territory. The blood is thick and thick. When the breath is like a river, the strength of the body can be compared with the strange beast. The ordinary sword is afraid of being hurt. No, I feel so good. Every cell is jumping, and it has evolved a step. The body seems to have a volcano, and it can be fired at any time."

This is the feeling that the blood and blood are strong enough to reach a point, very clear. If there is a fire in the furnace, it is hidden in the rolling energy, and some impurities in the body are discharged again and refining.

The strength is strong again. If the former Yuan Hongqiang can compete with the nine-pronged and escaped in his hands, then now it is comparable to those who have entered the nine-fold power.

Can fight with it, not falling. However, Yuan Hong himself is not complacent. The nine-pronged qi is a major realm of refining the atmosphere. On this heavy day, the strength can be greatly different.

The strongest of the peaks can push a large number of masters of the same realm, especially those who have special physique, and some geniuses with special talents.

It is said that the difference between heaven and earth is not an exaggeration. This is a realm of transformation.

"Come on, missed the opportunity at this time, I don't know how much time and blood I have to waste, and it is extremely difficult to practice. Without this endless purple, it will be difficult to get hundreds of times."

Yuan Hongyi dropped his shirt and showed his strong upper body. Like the casting of steel, he had to make a bang. With the power of Xianggu, he broke the barrier in one fell swoop and constantly broke through the realm of boxing. To be thoroughly successful, the innate purple is the best guarantee.

"Fourth style, get up!"

The purple gas sucked by a large mouth is absorbed by Yuan Hong, swallowed by every cell in the body, rapidly refining, transforming into rolling blood and life essence, constantly changing the structure of the strengthened cells.

boom!

With a soft bang, Yuan Hong vacated a layer of blood-colored red flames, burning like a red glow, like Yuan Hong before, but this is even more violent.

This is not a real flame, it is extremely strong, and the source of life is strong. When practicing boxing, it manifests itself in vitro. The energy of congenital purple gas is too strong, making Yuan Hong's blood catalyzed to the extreme.

"drink!"

The double fists waved, and once again turned into a humanoid beast. The naked body was beaten at the bottom of the river, and the devil's strong boxing was stronger than one. No one was better than before.

Quenching the body with extremely fierce and overbearing methods, like a steel knife scraping bones, a white blade to add body, smelting in the flame, quenching a good iron into a squadron, the process with great pain, the unwilling monk warrior, Often unable to persist, even the nerves are in danger.

Without the general will of steel, without the unwavering conviction, and the inability to bear the inhuman suffering, there will be no rainbow after the rain, the plum fragrance of the twelfth lunar month, and the tribulation is a weapon to hone a person.

Some people have become sublimated and shine with great brilliance. Some people fail and faintly end.

"Amount! Ah!······"

Yuan Hong felt the severe pain again. The steel-like body tempered by the third type, under the quenching of the fourth type of magic boxing, already felt like a knife and a knife, cutting his own flesh and blood.

The sound of a bone creaking, like a huge weight, is almost broken by the pressure, a critical sound, and even a percussive sound between the bones, like, crisp and sweet, like a stone attack, the beautiful jade touch.

Skeletal rhythm, which is the body's bones in the tempering transformation, the changes in the bones become more thick, thicker, and the quality and density are changing.

puff!

Yuan Hong has blood flying out of the body. This is because the boxing method is too overbearing, causing the body to split and the blood to splash out. The instinct of the body rushed, and the blood that flew out flew back and returned to the body.

A big mouth sucks, a group of purple gas is sucked into the body, quickly into the flesh and blood, the scar disappears in an instant, the innate purple gas is precious, not only has all kinds of mysterious, but also has great vitality, is the holy medicine for healing.

The speed of repair is faster than Yuan Hong’s infuriating, and the whirlpool in the sea is also rapidly consuming the purple gas. The infuriating spirit is also constantly changing. The infuriating atmosphere of the Qingquan is slowly growing. A lake has evolved.

Both quality and quantity are changing.

A crack appeared in the road, and it was quickly repaired. The splashed blood flew back to the body. Yuan Hong seems to be really turned into a konjac, with a virtual shadow in vitro, a plateau high with a few feet, black hair, against the moon, screaming, waving magical boxing in the mountains, swearing countless beasts of Warcraft, fierce Heterogeneous.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The thunder sounded from the depths of the blood, such as a thunder drum, in different dances, Yuan Hong was violent, the blood was boiling and burning, the speed of transformation was speeding up, the war was awkward, the fist was high, like a return of the warrior, To break everything, to detach from the **** of heaven and earth.

boom!

The river was pushed and continually surging, and the waves on the wide river were overwhelming. The rivers were violently waved, but now the elephants like the valleys are back inside the cave.

Otherwise, it will be discovered by the magic elephant. Maybe there will be a magical image of the spiritual roots coming over and picking up, and there is still a chance to practice happily.

"Actually, I would also like to thank Dawei Mou Mo Qianqiu. Without him, how can I have such an opportunity? You should fight it thoroughly. The longer the better, the best I can do all the six-style boxing."

Yuan Hong snickered, and felt that the Dawei Devil came at the right time. Thanks to his inspiring big battle, he evolved a boundless innate purple gas, which was divided into five elements. It would be better if he could evolve Yin and Yang, but I am afraid that he does not have this. Build and air transport.

After two hours, Yuan Hong once again received a fist, his feelings are no sadness and no joy, silently feel the changes in the body, the fourth style of boxing, Dacheng!

"The body has once again stepped up a step, and if it is as strong as a stone, it will smash out the weapons that can be broken by the steel. The power of the gods increases to one-armed and one-swing, and the strength of life is seven times that of ordinary people."

The fourth type of Dacheng, Yuan Hong's body evolved again, every cell is evolving, stronger than before, has been transformed to a certain extent, the rolling power is nourished.

"Come back! Fifth style!"

Yuan Hong Daxie, if the situation is crazy, make persistent efforts, completely crazy, the pain of the flesh can not shake his will, the soul is tough, the mysterious runes shine brightly, like a heaven and earth rang, running through the ages, if a pagoda comes, Repression of the Quartet up and down, unlimited time and space.

After half a day, the fifth style of boxing, Dacheng!

boom!

A loud noise, a big wave of madness, and rushing toward the distance, the momentum is extremely huge, like a thunder, this is Yuan Hong’s fist, the boxing power is very powerful, set off a big wave, this boxing , powerless.

"It's too strong, it's too strong, it's too strong, and the fifth style has finally become a big one! My strength has no idea what it is, it is much stronger than before, and it can kill itself before a single punch."

Under the internal view, there is a cloud of blood between the flesh and blood. This is a **** derived from flesh and blood. The bones are like jade stones. The heart is like a big drum. It keeps beating loudly and vigorously.

The next layer of tough fascia on the skin, like cowhide, can be removed from a large part even if it is hit by the power. The ability to fight is several times stronger.

"The power of one-armed one-handed wave turned to 16,000 kilograms, and the wave of one arm is 32,000 kilograms. God! Just the power of the flesh, I can kill the vast majority of the strong! Master!"

The change is too great, and the strength is not easy to estimate. It is specific to the realm of the realm.

boom!

Suddenly a loud noise, a large earthquake in the sky, the starry sky of the evolution of the formation was torn by a magic light, and the magic light broke through the obstacles. It slammed into the center of the valley and lit up countless runes.

A huge wave of raging, Yuan Hong saw far away from the bottom of the river. The dragon's horn, which was seriously injured, was completely shaken under this wave, and the body of the powerful demon was pushed into the river. Rolled up by the river and sunk into the bottom of the river.

"good chance!"

Yuan Hong quickly ran towards the bodies of the two heads.