Chen Ming's Fist Technique was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and Su Mu on the side was stunned.

For Chen Ming, the comprehension of these moves is to learn, and they don't need time to absorb at all, and they can be used freely. Before meeting him, Su Mu always felt that he was a martial artist with no low talent.

But now it seems that it's not because I think too much. Brother Chen is a talented person who has learned something and is extremely fast and high-quality.

At the moment Su Mu sighed, Chen Ming struck out several more consecutive punches, forming a force of destruction in the void. In an instant, the twelve stone statues besieging him stopped.

There were bursts of fist shadows, moving like a gale, and shaped like a thunder. Each fist shadow seemed to be able to hit the stone statue very accurately, and the stone statue was completely resisted by its physical strength.

And with the infiltration of this Fist Technique, the stone statues seemed to feel that under this kind of bombardment, their physical power began to slowly loosen.

If it is penetrated by this kind of power for a long time, it will eventually break into pieces of dry bones.

After realizing the potential danger, suddenly, the light door flashed, and in the blink of an eye, these stone statues disappeared.

After a while, when they reappeared, these stone statues began to slowly form a formation.

At first glance, there was nothing special about this formation, but after a few seconds, Chen Ming realized the profound meaning of the stone formation.

After the formation was formed, a brilliant phantom suddenly lit up in the center, and a rune appeared on the phantom, as if the supreme mystery was hidden.

The smile from the corner of Chen Ming's mouth soon recovered, replaced by frowning brows.

Suddenly, there seemed to be black lights tumbling around, and those runes suddenly Blacken, forming a vision behind Own, showing a king's aura.

Unlimited fluctuations appeared in Chen Ming's eyes, and the whole person was shocked by the silent aura.

Standing at the most central part of the entire formation, Chen Ming knows that this formation is really mysterious, and it is impossible to force breakthrough from the outside.

Ziyang divine art slowly converges in the body, one layer...two layers...wait until the breath in the body converges to the tenth layer.

"Meteor Fist" Chen Ming roared and cut through the sky with his empty fist. The stone statue that occupies the core of the formation suddenly stopped. The whole head exploded into seven or eight pieces, and then collapsed from the neck, forming a pile of different sizes. stone.

It took only a few seconds to rectify the operation, but Su Mu felt that he had just blown his eyes, how the world had changed. Originally still being frightened by the power of formation, his breath suddenly became free.

But Brother Chen looked too violent, he cut the head of the stone statue directly, this scene was really too bloody.

But Chen Ming knew that for these stone statues, breaking their hands and feet had no effect.

After the first stone statue was crushed, the power of formation has actually been greatly reduced.

The strength of formation is usually not judged only by the number of people. A formation is indispensable for any position.

Even if it is a large formation of thousands of people, if there is a missing position, the formation will mostly fail. On the contrary, even some very small formations, if the personnel and materials are complete, are equally powerful.

Now that the most core part of this stone formation is directly overturned by Chen Mingqian, it is equivalent to announcing that the formation is invalid. The rest is nothing more than waiting for Chen Ming to clean up the mess one by one.

When they are solved one by one, this level can be considered as broken.

Chen Ming used Divine Sense to roughly perceive the strength of each stone statue, grasp the strength, and then hit five punches in a row to almost solve the remaining stone statues. A few seconds later, the sound of the stone falling to the ground sounded one after another.

At this time, the vitality of the stone statue was severely damaged. Chen Ming suddenly glanced at the incense stick on the incense burner. Ciao... is almost at the end. If you don’t speed up to get the remaining stone statues, even if it’s time to clear the customs. It's too late.

In a panic, Chen Ming glanced at Su Mu who was still in a shocked expression: "Brother Su, hurry up and help, haven't you seen the time is coming?"

Su Mu was a little bit Chen Ming, and then he suddenly recovered and glanced at the incense stick. Time was indeed running out.

"What am I going to do?" Su Mu really doesn't know what he can do with his strength in the Foundation Building period!

"You, you..." Chen Ming thought about it for a while, and continued: "You stand in the middle of these crushed rocks and look around. If you see any broken rocks moving, purple ones will rise up. When the light group comes, you collect them."

The rune in the darkness just now, through Divine Sense, seemed to sense that these light clusters should eventually converge in own body, from which they could officially open the next level.

There are still a few stone statues that have not been crushed, and it is too late to collect these light groups. It should be no problem to hand them over to Su Mu.

In order to compete for time, Chen Ming moved the Ziyang Divine Art to the top level in his body, and then directly blasted a peerless punch. At this moment, he was like a world-shaking giant, deterring the surroundings.

The remaining stone statues also collapsed in an instant.

According to the fluctuation of the fragments, Su Mu quickly collected the light clusters that Chen Ming wanted. There were twelve light clusters in total, each of which was the size of a thumb, with a strong breath of life.

At this moment, those breaths were slowly approaching Chen Ming.

Without extra time to think, Chen Ming turned these twelve light groups into a circle in the void, making them merge into a relatively

A large aperture, and then the eyes closed, allowing this large aperture to plunge into the body.

The twelve streams of pure energy merged into a powerful breath, merged into the flesh, and then spread to the whole body.

At this moment, the Meridians in the body began to circulate continuously, and the bones also began to make a "click" sound, it seemed that everything was there.

Rebirth is the same.

When the incense burned out, the breath finally returned to Dantian and turned into a part of Hunyuan True Qi. At this time, Chen Ming was full of energy.

The physical strength that I lost just now to deal with the stone statue is increasing unabated at this moment.

Fuck... this power is so powerful, he almost didn't refining it, but he absorbed it directly, and immediately regained his own vitality.

While Chen Ming was still immersed in the joy of soaring vitality, the stone wall not far away suddenly became fission...

"Boom boom boom, boom boom~" There was a cracking voice, and everything was without warning. Chen Ming watched the stone wall as if it was about to collapse toward him.

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