The sermon begins with covering the sky

Chapter 651 Fist Intent Essence

In the wild continent.

The sky was cloudy and misty, and even his breath was filled with moisture.

Now it is the end of spring, and the world is full of vitality. Here, the peaks are green, the valleys are green, and the vegetation is flourishing.

"It's such a vast grassland... The Wuguidao was established here because it wanted to learn the spirit of the Jingyuan Temple; it's just that the Wuguidao's ability is too poor, and it doesn't even understand the most basic planning and management." Zhou Tong Walking on this grassland, looking at the countless houses and altars, he shook his head secretly.

Everything I saw was lifeless, dilapidated houses everywhere, and disgusting sewage everywhere.The roads here are also messy, without any planning and rules, and they are simply built randomly by people who don't understand anything.

It's a good thing that this is still a sect, and its construction is not as good as a group of pirates.

The construction here is far worse than that of Giant Whale Island.

"It's too bad, I still want to take over here!" Zhou Tong said softly.

Although Wuguidao's urban planning and management capabilities are too rubbish, it has to be said that the place they chose is very good.It is like spring all year round and the land is fertile. It is a very suitable overseas base.

And the most important thing is that this is an overseas wild continent, a continent that has not been developed much, and has endless opportunities.Here are all kinds of strange stones and minerals that Zhou Tong needs most. If you master this place, you will save countless time and let the natives here find minerals for themselves.

Not long after, Zhou Tong passed through many fields, rivers, and forests, and came to the center of this plain, outside the real big city of Wuguidao.

"This city is quite interesting... As expected, Wu Gui Dao spent 20 years and exhausted [-] slaves to build it!" Looking at the big city in front of him, Zhou Tong nodded secretly.

This is a majestic giant city, with stone walls, and the gaps are completely filled with various glutinous rice flour and other medicines mixed with iron juice for grouting.And there are many stone statues on the city wall, giving people a feeling of ancient times.

"However, it's almost time!" Zhou Tong pondered for a while, then took a step forward, and the terrifying human immortal energy and blood combined with the fighting spirit cultivated in the "God of War and Demon Sutra" rolled out.

"Boom!!"

Suddenly, the world spun, and a terrifying figure suddenly appeared in the hearts of everyone in Tianwu City. The supreme fighting spirit almost suffocated everyone.

And at this moment, a thick, viscous black mist suddenly appeared on the walls of Tianwu City, completely covering the city in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the sound, light, and thoughts of the entire city completely disappeared without a trace, leaving only the faint sound of ghosts crying.

"The grand formation of Wangui Chaozong... came at the right time, and this formation is just for me to sharpen my fist!" Zhou Tong stood still, without the slightest movement, but his fighting spirit was constantly improving, improving, and improving.

"Wow!", "Wow!", "Jie Jie!"...

As Zhou Tong's fighting spirit improved, the ghost mist above the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaozong formation suddenly erupted with the most terrifying howls of ghosts and gods to fight against it, as if ten thousand ghosts were laughing at Zhou Tong's overreaching.

If Zhou Tong's fisting intention was on his thoughts, or on his blood, he would naturally be able to easily shatter this grand formation of the myriad ghosts; , and did not bless his thoughts, it is difficult to destroy this large formation.

"Who the hell is that person!" In Tianwu City, Yu Wutong, the leader of the Wugui Dao, had an ugly expression on his face. The Magic Sutra.

"This fighting spirit is really terrifying..." A monk next to him also sighed, "Even Master Yinyue didn't have such fighting spirit back then. When did another immortal appear in the world?"

This person is the remnant who escaped from the Great Zen Temple back then——Monk Jingren.

"What! He turned out to be a human immortal? Is this person going to completely destroy my Wu Gui Dao?" Yu Wutong turned pale with shock. A human immortal is simply not something he can fight against.

"Damn it, we're also trapped in the grand formation of Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaozong." Yu Wutong turned pale.

"Don't worry about it for the time being. This immortal doesn't seem to have the intention to kill. Otherwise, he only needs to take a few steps forward, and he can break through the grand formation of all ghosts with one punch." Monk Jingren said, "And a human immortal Here, even if we want to escape, it is useless.”

Yu Wutong's face was a bit ugly, but at this moment, he had no choice but to be blocked by a human immortal, so there was no possibility of escaping at all, and he could only see what the other party thought.

At the same time, outside Tianwu City.

"I am invincible in this world, fight! fight! fight!..."

Zhou Tong shouted loudly, his fist and fighting intent burst out one after another, filling his whole body.In an instant, countless acupoints on the body moved, jumped, and vibrated.

The invisible fist collided with countless ghosts in the Great Formation of the Ten Thousand Ghosts.Every collision is a collision of will and reality, and it is the blooming of fist.

On the other side, the black energy covering the entire Tianwu City began to slowly weaken.

"Om!", "Om!", "Om!"...

At the same time, all the acupoints on Zhou Tong's body vibrated at the same time, and the supreme fighting intention and fisting intention were slowly brewing in it. In a trance, these fisting and fighting intentions flew slowly from the acupoints all over his body. out, visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, his fist intent turned into substance.

Zhou Tong condensed bit by bit in the process of colliding with the countless ghosts in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaozong Great Formation with his fist intention, and at this time finally broke through the first level, reaching the realm where the fist intention was condensed into substance!

The improvement of the realm of martial arts masters is not to practice Taoism, and there is no need to go through thunder disasters; what martial arts needs is tempering and breaking through heart disasters.

Zhou Tong doesn't have any mental calamity himself, so when the tempering reaches the standard, he can easily advance to the next level.

At this moment, the endless energy from the world began to pour into Zhou Tong's body, countless forces such as the sun, the moon, the stars, and even the magnetism of the earth began to pay attention to him.

For a moment, a layer of flame-like vitality emerged from Zhou Tong's body surface, and this flame seemed to completely burn down the Tianwu City in front of him.

With the attention of endless power, Zhou Tong's physical strength began to increase, increase, and increase again.

"Boom!!"

At the end, a terrifying phantom emerged from behind Zhou Tong, and what was even more frightening was that the phantom's face was exactly the same as Zhou Tong's.

At the same time, the incomparable surging fighting spirit rushed into Tianwu City like a sea wave.

"Crack!", "Crack!"...

After the boxing intention was materialized, Zhou Tong's boxing intention already possessed a truly terrifying divine power.

This fighting spirit is like the waves of the sea, that is the real waves, the turbulent waves hit the shore, not to mention the great formation of thousands of ghosts, even the giant city that has been poured with iron juice is crumbling under this fighting spirit.

In fact, at the moment when this fist appeared, the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaozong was shattered in an instant.

All of a sudden, everyone in the entire Tianwu City felt a terrifying aura of black clouds overwhelming the city, especially Yu Wutong, who had the highest realm, looked even more horrified.

The "God of War" he practiced began to consciously resonate with Zhou Tong's fighting spirit, as if Zhou Tong was the god and demon in his visualization, the origin and ancestor of all his own Taoism.

Almost subconsciously, everyone in Wugui Dao knelt down, welcoming the arrival of the God of War.

(End of this chapter)