Deep Space Beyond

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Zhan Feng felt that there was a crack in his hand bones. In the True Immortal Battle, he hadn't felt this way for a long time.

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When he became a limit-breaker four times, Gu Cheng and others in the door were already heaven-level masters. At present, he has no competitors, and is the only seedling that exceeds the limit of the true immortals.

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Therefore, at this level, in the True Immortal Battle in the Dead Hill, he did not lose, and he always overwhelmed his opponent.

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But at this time, he actually lost in the battle with other true immortals of the true holy dojo.

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This is a kind of shame. The so-called strongest true immortal in Kakuji Hill actually bleeds from his fingers, which makes him a little unacceptable, and he must save this game.

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He didn't know whether there were disciples who taught him personally by the true sage, but now he is the first true immortal of the Silent Hill on the bright side and cannot be defeated.

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"We must win!" He firmly believed.

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The two camps watching the battle are now watching nervously.

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Zhan Feng's whole body glows, and there are dense symbols on his body. In the very ancient times, it would have been regarded as a corpse spot texture, and finally it was transformed into a ten thousand catastrophe pattern by the true saint of Silent Hill!

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For a time, his true blood was surging, his Taoism was improved, and his fleshly body made a roar, like a starry sky was born, and the pattern of ten thousand tribulations lingered.

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Wang Xuanyi was not afraid. For this reason, he put an iron rod on the ground and rushed over with his bare hands. He didn't believe in evil at all, and he smashed it with his fist.

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winter!

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With one punch, it looked like a galaxy was dying, and the scene was terrifying. Wang Xuan was very strong, and he used his fist and the tip of his needle to hit Maimang hard.

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Moreover, it was hit many times, the fists and palms touched, the starry sky appeared, and the Supreme Sutra of the True Sage - the Sutra of Ten Thousand Tribulations, blessed Zhan Feng's body, but it still caused him to feel severe pain. His palms were ticking and bleeding again, and cracks appeared on the fingers that he had recovered with the True Holy Cultivation Technique.

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The runes are born and die, and the starlight is looming. Although the runes on his body are dazzling, they can't stop the opponent's arrogant punch.

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Wang Xuan reckoned that with a little more strength, he would be able to knock him out alive!

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After all, he has not only broken the limit four times, but has also reached the extreme in other aspects.

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"Kick!"

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Zhan Feng's phalanx was broken, which made his handsome face distorted. It's really been a long time since he had such an experience. Is this about to lose? He himself couldn't believe it.

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The Book of Ten Thousand Tribulations, the True Bible, is well-known in various avenues, but it can push the body to the extreme. Now his physique is not as good as his opponent?

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During the short boxing process, Wang Xuan changed scriptures several times. He tested it in actual combat and found that "Xinghe Body Washing Classic" is indeed the most suitable for improving physical fitness.

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This is true biblical text, but it is a fragment. boom! boom!

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People saw that Sun Wukong kept throwing his fists, with bright rays of light, thousands of golden rays, entwined stars and rivers, submerging the sky and the ground, he was like a monarch among the real gods, waving the stars in the sky to suppress his opponents. He stretched his body wantonly and waved his fist.

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Zhan Feng frowned, the flesh and blood on his palm shattered and flew out, the blood of the true immortal who had broken the limit four times splashed everywhere.

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In addition, he also had cracks on his forearm, and the bones were damaged, which were shattered by shock.

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"Xinghe's Body Washing Sutra, the full version is lost, he dares to continue practicing, he is really courageous. If he can't practice, is he not afraid that the way forward will be hindered?" Someone moved. There are still fragments of the True Saint Dojo, and it is not surprising that Sun Wukong has mastered it, but it is a bit surprising that he really dares to practice like this.

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True blood spattered, Zhan Feng was defeated, his hands were covered in blood, and he was completely suppressed in the process of fighting against his opponent.

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"I really can't believe it, will Zhanfeng be defeated?" Some senior disciples in Silent Hill were shocked and touched. That was the four-time limit-breaker in the door, and they were going to lose to the real immortals outside?

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The people at Chongxiao Hall were surprised and delighted. "Brother Sun, it's really tough. Putting down the iron rod, facing the field that Kujiling is best at, and suppressing the opponent with the flesh, is really brave!" Mo Sijian praised the group of sword immortals and nodded, thinking that Sun Gunxian put down the iron rod earlier. Some of them are too big, and now he seems to be stronger when he directly punches.

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Jiang Qingyao smiled and was very relieved, no one knew the details of Wang Xuan better than her.

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"Come again."

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In the arena, Zhan Feng said in a cold voice, not bowing his head to admit defeat. At this time, his whole body was glowing, blood stained, and the texture of the imperial path on his body began to mutate.

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The bones of his whole body were shaking, and the Sutra of Ten Thousand Tribulations was sublimated. Someone whispered: "From the corpse to the sun, and eventually become a true saint, this supreme scripture of my Lonely Hill has the meaning of nirvana. Junior Brother Zhan Feng is desperately trying to improve himself at any cost and release the power of nirvana. It's not good."

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Zhan Feng's body seemed to be leaking, revealing one after another of the power of the source, the light of ten thousand calamities surging, and it seemed like a dazzling spear pierced out of his body.

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Wang Xuan was not afraid, whatever, just rolled it up, and with a bang, the dazzling beam was blasted by him.

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Zhanfeng was expressionless and tried his best to fight. His bones were clanging, releasing his potential. However, at this moment, some phalanxes were broken, and the light of the opponent's punches fell on many places on his body, and cracks appeared in many bones. "Oops, Junior Brother Zhanfeng released the power of nirvana, and the light of ten thousand calamities rushed into the sky, but he still couldn't stop the disciple of the Huaguoshan Dojo."

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The group of people in Kujiling was shocked. Zhan Feng was improving his Taoism and activating his potential. This is not enough, or do he have to lose to other true immortals in the true holy dojo?

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Although the newly-rising Sun Wukong has a certain reputation, in the eyes of the core disciples of the True Saint Dojo, he is nothing but wild and untamed.

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However, today he revealed that he was a four-time limit-breaker.

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Now, Zhan Feng is at an absolute disadvantage. "It's still not painful enough, come again, I still have the potential to explode!" Zhan Feng shouted.

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In an instant, every inch of his pores was spraying with divine light, and some of the cracked bones were also resonating, and the sound was deafening.

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Do you think that you were beaten enough? Wang Xuan was indifferent, fulfilled his wish, and prepared to blow him up. At this moment, the stars appeared, and every punch he threw out, it was like the world was opening up.

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This time, Zhan Feng's face changed and his opponent's fists flooded this plateau, as if there were endless fists strangling him to destroy him.

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In the light of the fist, his whole body was shattered, his true blood splattered, and his whole body was about to explode.

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"At this time, Yu Jin recovered, Nirvana was reborn, five times broke the limit, and gave me a chance to open!" He was a little different.

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In his body, there is a golden lotus with chaotic energy, shattered, turned into a splendid and incomparable divine glow, and rushed towards his limbs.

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Gu Cheng said, "It's actually a chaotic golden lotus. Junior brother is lucky. He was given such a piece by the dojo. This is to help him break the limit five times. Now he has used it. Crazy, using his opponent to break his own bones that initially flowed with the texture of imperialism, in line with the shape of waiting for nirvana after being destroyed, and using the chaotic golden lotus as a guide to improve himself, promote comprehensive nirvana, and break the limit five times. "He Unleashing the power of nirvana is not for the sake of running out of oil, but preparing the chaotic golden lotus to achieve true nirvana and transform violently." Some senior disciples are jealous and envious in Kerry Hill.

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Mu, Shimen is really willing to give resources to Zhanfeng, and even donated some Chaos Golden Lotus, which clearly pushed him to the limit of five times.

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All of these things happened in an instant. The chaotic golden lotus is a rare and priceless treasure. It has miraculous effects. It instantly joins forces with the other party's nirvana scriptures to help him transform and complete nirvana.

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Zhanfeng's bones and flesh and blood have been reshaped. Not only did he instantly return to his peak state, but he was still improving. Daoxing was getting stronger and changing.

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"Am I going to break the limit five times?" He was excited, trembling, and then stared at his opponent, sure to blow up the opponent and defeat the descendant of Huaguo Mountain.

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In the battle against the true immortals of other true holy dojos, he cannot lose, and only by a great victory can he be recognized by the sect of the masters, and he will get more benefits.

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"Thank you, help me break through!" Zhan Feng's body was densely covered with runes, the light of myriad tribulations was much brighter than before, rising a lot, and the strength of the whole body was surging like a river.

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He was excited, joyful, and full of confidence. However, he frowned again in the end. His strength did increase rapidly, but he was blocked five times and failed to succeed. He sighed, realizing that this life had no chance of breaking the limit five times.

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However, his Taoism has indeed surged. After this nirvana, he was forcibly elevated, which is more than four times the limit.

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However, Wang Xuan didn't have any mood swings. He was not in a hurry. He waved his fist marks at his own pace and slammed at him.

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"Although I haven't been able to break the limit five times, it should be enough to deal with you!" Zhan Feng counterattacked, the true Bible chapter was running, and he arbitrarily used his means, the magic technique bloomed, and the fleshly tenacity rushed over, trying to kill the opponent. However, he was stunned and trembling soon, and in the process of fighting with the opponent, he still did not penetrate the opponent.

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Moreover, his own palm was in severe pain, the spell was broken, the opponent seemed to be still so powerful, and he didn't change.

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"Impossible!" He didn't believe it, and he definitely became stronger. Although he failed to break the limit five times, he accumulated more Dao deeds.

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"It's a bit tricky, you have to use your real power." Wang Xuan whispered.

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Then, in the lightning-fast collision, Zhan Feng was hit hard, his bones cracked again, and with punch after punch, he was about to explode. In his eyes, the opponent swirled around the galaxy, the fist light swept across, illuminating the whole world, and he was suppressed and full of powerlessness.

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He is not an opponent yet. The enemy's road to breaking the limit is farther than he has gone out, and he can't defeat it. With a bang, Zhan Feng's body disintegrated and was smashed by Wang Xuansheng.

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The resurrection talisman appeared, saving Zhan Feng's life. At the same time, a group of heaven-level experts rushed over to guard against Wang Xuan's punching.

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At the same time, Zheng Sijian also led the people towards him, worried that these people would attack Sun Wukong.

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The two sides almost broke out in a big melee

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Fortunately, after Zhan Feng was rescued, the commotion gradually subsided.

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Wang Xuan smashed Zhanfeng, and didn't think about making up his fists, because this involved the two major holy dojos, and he really killed a core disciple of Kujilling here, so that the Chongxue Hall would sit on wax.

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He was in a trance. Just now, his spiritual eyes opened, and he saw that there was a chaotic golden lotus in the opponent's body. This thing is really magical. I will try to pick it.

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After a while, he came back to his senses, and then asked, "Is there anyone left in the real immortal realm?" The people in Kujiling Mountain were very unwilling. Faceless.

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There is a competitive relationship between the major true saint dojos. The current number one true immortal in Kujiling Mountain is not as good as the number one true immortal in Huaguo Mountain. It has made the other party's "Return to Ruins Dojo, let's discuss the Dao in the end, please come here. !" Wang Xuan stared at the so-called disciples who had traveled here and were going to talk about Taoism.

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Two of the four are true immortals of breaking the limit, but they have no intention of taking on the challenge right now.

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"Come on, didn't you speak up? I'm going to discuss the Tao here. I invite you two." Wang Xuan challenged the two true immortals in the Dojo of Returning Ruins.

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"We admit defeat and admit defeat, so we don't have to end up discussing the Tao." A female true immortal from the Guixu Dojo said.

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"Humph!" The male True Immortal of the Guixu Dojo snorted coldly.

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"Don't accept it? Then let's go!" Wang Xuan pointed and walked over with an iron rod, saying: "If you are afraid, I will fight you with two fingers!" "You... arrogant!" The male True Immortal of the Returning Ruins Dojo shouted.

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After Wang Xuan heard this, he put the index finger and **** of his right hand together, lasing out a dazzling rune beam, and walked towards him.

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The male true immortal in the dojo of the return to the ruins did not evade. He directly released the magic technique and waved his fist marks. He really does not believe in evil, can't he stop the opponent's two fingers? As a result, with a puff, he was split into two halves! Everyone was shocked. The two sides were far apart. Sun Wukong Yugen's fingers glowed and fell like a celestial sword, and the true immortal who was going to return to the ruins dojo with all his strength was torn apart!

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"You..." This true immortal was not dead, and the two halves of the body recovered at the first time, but his soul was dark, and he was also opened just now. Is the difference that big? "Monkey King, you're going too far!" shouted the master of the late Heaven Rank in the Guixu Dojo, and the disciples of the True Saint Dojo are still very intimidating.

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He directly stretched out a big hand, and he wanted to grab Wang Xuan and give him the most severe revenge, at the very least, he had to grab it on the spot.

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On the side of Chongxiao Hall, the expressions of many people changed, and Zheng Sijian immediately burst into sword energy, ready to block.

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However, everyone was shocked at this moment, because Sun Wukong shot arrows fiercely.

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He used the Yaotian Temple, and defended it with the Western Heaven Shield in front of him, unscrupulously opened his bow, and burst out terrifying arrow feathers.

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In the end, it was the descendant of the late Heavenly Rank who returned to the Ruins Dojo. UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com had broken palms, blood drippings, and retreated.

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"You..." He didn't make another move, his face was gloomy. He is a disciple of the Guixu Dojo, but he is not a descendant of the true saint, and he does not have any other-level treasures on his body, so he really can't deal with Sun Wukong right now.

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Wang Xuan killed and wounded the two people at the Guixu Dojo in a row. He felt much more joyful. Last time, people from this dojo attacked the Black Peacock Mountain at night and caught him away and wanted to save him. The dojo was blacklisted.

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"This Monkey King is indeed powerful, but he is also a scumbag!" In the distance, Gu Cheng, the core disciple of Quiet Hill, commented in a low voice that this time the discussion could not be carried out, and was disturbed by Sun Wukong alone. At this time, Wang Xuan was secretly communicating with the strange thing on the mobile phone.

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"There is a chaotic pool in the dojo in the dead mountain, and there is a chaotic golden lotus growing there. Do you want to go and see it?" The mobile phone responded: "No, that thing is a miracle of good fortune, but you can't transplant it, forcibly take it away, It will only lead to its tragic death." "Who said it can't survive, ask the health care furnace for help, and it can be successfully transplanted with it, let's join hands!" Wang Xuan said.

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Thanks: The cat of the poor family, Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows, and Sanshengyuan sacrificed to the Taoist Emperor. Thank you for your support.

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