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This cloud is extremely vast, rich and heavy.

The fist intentions pass through it, and with one move, a concept is dispersed, exuding the artistic conception of fighting and establishing one's life.

Waving the discrete fist at the edge of the cloud, Prince Hong and Lan Ruolan were suffocated. They each stopped their hands and showed pale expressions on their faces and a vague look in their eyes. This was a sign of the impact of their minds and tremors!

They were almost shaken by the mixed fist intentions at the edge of the clouds, and they were almost shaken. This shows how messy and powerful the fist intentions gathered in the clouds are!

The cloud is filled with thoughts, and at the center, a strong and extremely strong fist intention continues to climb upwards, and firm thoughts continue to emanate, radiating around, leading more fist intentions to gather in the past.

Even the fist intent that enveloped Su Bai's man had changed, and parted it, gathering towards the fist intent clouds. The pressure the Su Bai's man was under reduced a lot, and his breath shook and he stood up again.

"What is that!"

Prince Hong and Lan Ruolan, who came to their senses, widened their eyes and retreated rapidly. They also widened their eyes, staring at the fist clouds that were spreading over, with an incredible look on their faces.

"It's all full of boxing intentions! How much boxing intention does it require? One hundred? One thousand? Ten thousand?"

Prince Hong grew up his mouth, feeling the terrifying aura emitted from the clouds, and only felt the trembling in his heart.

Lan Ruolan retreated to the side of Su Bai and said a few words softly. Su Bai suddenly put away the aura and fist intent of her body. The two of them rose up and retreated a hundred steps away in a blink of an eye.

Then, Lan Ruolan carefully observed the clouds, with a strange light flashing in her eyes, and finally she was amazed.

"This is really a cloud of fist spirits! They rise, and these fist spirits are very similar, and they can resonate with each other, allowing the water in the air to evaporate into fog and not dissipate, which is why such an amazing scene is formed! They rise..."

She said, her eyebrows frowned.

"The center of the place has another fist intention that is slightly similar but is impacted by a large number of fist intentions! The fist intention gives me a very familiar feeling, as if it is..."

In this way, Prince Hong and Lan Ruolan were both surprised, and at this moment, they were not the only ones who saw this huge fist cloud.

The clouds are vast and heavy. As the fist rolls, the entire clouds spread upwards. From a distance, they are like a fog covering the earth, and they roll and spread in all directions!

Especially this world is filled with darkness, with nothing else on the ground except graves, and there is not even a decent mountain peak. It is already bare, with only a few raised hills at most. In this way, the natural clouds are more conspicuous and difficult to block the spread of clouds.

Therefore, as the clouds drifted, everyone scattered on this land could be seen vaguely.

Whether it was Chen Zhenliang who was dodging the people in the grave while walking slowly, or Ma Mengsheng who was carefully advancing towards the dead bone platform, he had now discovered the clouds.

Ma Mengsheng looked at the clouds in the distance, and faintly got from it to the surging punching force. Although he was still far away, it still made him feel cold.

Ma Mengsheng was extraordinary. Although he could not express his energy and fist intentions, his senses were sensitive and he could already clearly understand and capture them. At this time, from a distance, his instincts would arise instinct in his heart.

In addition, he is now separated from Chen Zhenliang and Huogaro, without guards, lacking a sense of security, and the surroundings are filled with people in the graves, but fortunately, he is also a determined person. Although he fell into such an unfavorable environment for the first time, he did not give up on himself. When he saw the dead bone platform appear, he walked forward carefully and avoided the fatal crisis several times...

"Scary! That cloud seems to be completely formed by the intention of fist! How terrifying should this be? Damn! It's too dangerous here! It's not as dangerous as Chen Zhenliang and the others' guards. And Chen Qian is also very strong and must find a way to join his command..."

Thinking in his heart, he suppressed his fear and continued to move forward.

On the other hand, after discovering the cloud group, Chen Zhenliang noticed the fluctuations of the fist intent that were constantly emitted, took a breath, recalled his experience just now, and vaguely guessed the origin of the huge cloud group.

"Good guy, who is this? He is actually using his own boxing intention to fight and break through the fist blockade of those people in the grave? This is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg! No matter how firm a person's fist intention is, how can he compare to the fist intentions of thousands of people? He will be broken sooner or later..."

As soon as he thought of this, a hint of worry suddenly arose in his heart.

"I hope Qian'er won't do such stupid things..."

At the same time, another place.

Huogaro fell to the ground, closed his eyes and covered his head. He ignored the far-reaching fist cloud group, gasped heavily, his body twitched violently, rolled, and howled in pain.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Around him, a large amount of fist intentions rose from the people in the graves and gathered over to cover him. The energy he used to protect himself had long been broken.

The ancient fist around it is led by the fist meaning of Huogaro being defeated, and seeps into the body along the pores, turns into fluctuations, and directly impacts!

The screams became weaker and weaker.

Soon, Huogaro stopped trembling, and the people in the grave around him were also retracted.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, the light flashed in his eyes, and the expression on his face suddenly changed, looking firm and fearless!

"It's only now that I woke up like a dream, and I knew how shallow I was! What the Northwest King did was irrelevant. Then Ma Mengsheng wanted to seize the dragon vein, but it was only based on his own interests. It was not desirable! It was not desirable! My Huogaro's ambition was definitely not to be a slave to others!"

He muttered, and there was a faint fist intent on his body.

The aura was weak at the beginning, but it quickly increased, gradually emitting an ancient aura of fearlessness and resistance.

The energy continues to rise, becoming more and more intense, and in a blink of an eye, it directly turns into the intention of fist!

The intention of this fist rose from Huogala, and merged with the intention of the fist emitted by the people in the surrounding tombs, echoing each other.

shock!

The ground shook violently, and a strong stream of true energy surged out from the ground, breaking through the Yongquan acupoint in the soles of feet and rushing into Huogaluo's body!

Blood suddenly flowed under his feet, but his face did not change at all!

The true qi enters the foot, forcibly penetrates the inner meridians of the legs, rises all the way, drills into the dantian, and merges with the true qi of Huogaluo itself.

His cultivation level is improving rapidly...

The first floor of the Zhoutian... The second floor of the Zhoutian... The third floor of the Zhoutian... Half-step innate!

Even crossing the three poles, reaching half a step in the innate world!

However, this true qi came too domineeringly, forcibly breaking through the blockage of meridians without any nourishment and making up for it, and directly bursting the acupoints on both legs.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Blood burst out from Huogaro's legs, and a trace of struggle appeared on his face, but then he curled away, leaving only firmness.

Slowly, as the true energy became more and more abundant, Huogaro felt that his whole body was full of strength, as if he had a punch and was irresistible!

Under the pull of the essence, he couldn't help but whistle to the sky!

"roar!"

The long roar is like the wind, conveying it from afar.

After half a salary, he received the noise and turned his head to look at the huge fist clouds in the distance. Without saying much, he stepped forward and rushed to the place where the dead bone platform was, and rushed at the speed of the dead bone platform.

"The dragon cave is of great importance. If possible, it is better not to open it..."...

Wherever they passed, the people in the grave seemed to have not seen him, without any reaction.

In the direction of Huogaro's movement, there was a person walking calmly. His body was filled with breath, allowing the fist spirit that drifted around him to penetrate his body without any influence.

The man held a long sword and was wearing a blue dress. His clothes felt as if they were washed and faded. While walking forward, he turned his head and looked at the faintly visible cloud of fist intentions, with a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that there was such a person who wanted to compete with this person who had been dead for many years. How could he succeed? The crisis these people faced back then were not something that people now can imagine. They had to fight constantly, fighting with the sky, the earth, the wild beasts, the alien beasts, the alien races, and people at birth."

As he spoke softly, the man in blue shook his head.

"In that kind of ancient times, fighting was even more direct, far from what people born in this prosperous world could imagine. How could people in this era fight against people of that era in their minds and wills? Even if there are one or two aliens and their minds as solid as rocks, it would be fine to face one or two. If they face thousands of people, how could they break out of the siege? This is to trap themselves. Hum?"

He was feeling himself, and suddenly let out a light exclamation and found that within the perception range, a woman was secretly hiding in a corner and shrinking into a ball.

"Well? This woman doesn't even have the cultivation level of Qi and Blood Realm, and dares to come to the dead bones? However, she is smart and knows to stay quietly. In addition, she is not at all able to feel the rampant intention of fists, and is not shrouded by fists. Relatively speaking, she is safer than those warriors who are trying to go to the dead bones platform."

The man in blue thought and chuckled.

"It's her luck, so I helped her to save some accidents and let her die in vain."

As the thought fell, the man in blue changed direction and floated up and moved towards a raised mound not far away.

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"So that's it! So that's it! These boxing intentions are really just instinct to capture opponents! Once you find that the fist intention fluctuates similar to yourself, you should treat it as a companion and no longer be too threatening! If you don't challenge and compete with each other, how can you discover it?"

Within the thick clouds, Chen Qian's fist intentions went upwards.

Along the way, a large number of fist intentions came over, and the beliefs were emitted, and the picture was used to impact Chen Qian's fist intention foundation and cover his consciousness.

However, Chen Qianxin was as tough as steel, forming a spiral shape, stabbing upwards, and occasionally bounced and vibrated like a large tendon, cleverly removing the impact force coming from all sides, reducing the loss of his own boxing intention and continuing to rise.

Chen Qian's boxing intention was under heavy pressure, and he gradually gained some clues.

This kind of boxing intention was originally taught by Old Man Meng, but after Chen Qian learned it, he made some changes based on his own boxing intention characteristics and practiced it several times. Now he has performed it, and the effect is extraordinary.

What's more, when he first hit the third floor of the consciousness tower, he had suffered the impact and friction of thousands of concepts. Later, when he controlled the idea of ​​the dragon and hit the main body of the consciousness tower, he experienced it again, which was rich in experience.

Although there are more people in this grave, thousands of people gathered in the boxing intentions, which seemed even stronger, and even affected the airflow, turning into fog and out of clouds, it is not much stronger than the thousands of concepts of the third floor of the Tower of Consciousness.

The fist intentions when impacting the consciousness tower are all kinds of, each of which is different. Perhaps it can block this, but it is secretly connected to another one and is pulled over, so it is even more exhausting to deal with it.

In comparison, Chen Qian felt that the current boxing intentions were easier to deal with, and the difference was very small. One method was clear and all the principles were clear.

His consciousness was integrated into the boxing intention. As the boxing intention rose, he came into contact with the boxing intention. Although he would not be penetrated by the concepts in it, he had some clarity on the artistic conception contained in the ancient boxing intention...,

Fight! Roar! Fight! Fight!

It is a kind of most direct and straightforward struggle between man and nature, which is to fight for a place of standing with fists and feet.

As the boxing intentions were contacted, the characteristics were gradually discovered. Chen Qian discovered that these boxing intentions were somewhat similar to his own, and they faintly created a connection and even saw some pictures.

He tore the flesh and blood, crossed mountains and rivers to migrate the tribe, resisting the storm regardless of his life...

All of these things made Chen Qian have a strange feeling, as if he had crossed the long river of time and came to that ancient era, and had seen with his own eyes the ancient humans fighting with wild beasts in the jungles, valleys, and watersides.

This kind of perception penetrates into his heart, allowing his perception to sublimate, as if he is transformed into an ancient human, working hard in nature, and creating a slight sense of contact with the vital energy of the heaven and earth around him.
To be continued...