Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Immediately, Xiao Yan took a deep breath of slightly dry air, stretched out his palm gently, and gently touched the dark golden liquid with his fingertips.

After a slight pause, he finally inserted a finger into the liquid.

Wei Yang watched with some curiosity.

Zizi~

As Xiao Yan's finger was inserted into the liquid, something unexpected happened.

The liquid suddenly began to wriggle violently, and then all wrapped around Xiao Yan's fingers, spreading out, and in an instant it wrapped around his entire palm.

Hiss~

As the dark golden liquid wrapped around the entire palm, an uncontrollable pain suddenly came from the palm, causing Xiao Yan's face to become distorted.

Under the wrapping of the dark golden liquid, his palm actually began to wriggle strangely.

There was even a faint sound of bone squeezing.

"How does it feel, very painful?" Wei Yang asked.

"Yeah." Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and nodded, "I feel like my palm is going to be crippled."

Crack~

The feeling of squeezing became stronger and stronger, and just when Xiao Yan thought that his palm would be squeezed and crushed, the severe pain stopped abruptly.

Those dark golden liquids, like a tide, penetrated into his palm and disappeared quickly.

Obviously, these dark golden liquids were absorbed by Xiao Yan's palm.

The strange scene made both of them stunned.

Xiao Yan was even more surprised and looked down at his right palm.

At this moment, his right palm was faintly glowing with a dark golden light, like metal.

"How do you feel now?" Wei Yang tapped Xiao Yan's right palm with his fingers.

It had a metallic texture, but it seemed quite flexible.

"It feels okay, and it doesn't affect the flexibility of my fingers." Xiao Yan flexibly moved his five fingers and said, "But I feel that this palm is much stronger than before."

As he said that, he clenched his fist hard.

Bang!

The air in the palm of his hand was crushed and squeezed out from the gap in a jet-like shape.

"It seems that your palm has been transformed quite well by this golden spirit saliva." Wei Yang touched his chin and said, "This time, you really become a weightlifter."

"Get lost." Xiao Yan laughed and scolded unhappily: "Because you have integrated the special ancient bloodline, your body is too strong, even more exaggerated than the Taixu Ancient Dragon, so you have the capital to show off, but I don't."

He moved his dark golden right hand and muttered: "Iron is iron, as long as it can become stronger, it doesn't matter."

"Take a look at the internal transformation?" Wei Yang reminded.

"Well." Xiao Yan's mind quickly sank into his body, and then turned around at his right palm.

Immediately, he was surprised to find that several extremely hidden and fine tendons seemed to have been opened up in his palm.

These tendons are connected to each other, like a strange cycle, which looks particularly magical.

He circulated his fighting spirit, making these meridians stand out deliberately, "Brother Wei, look."

Wei Yang stared at these small circulating meridians, and after a brief recollection, he suddenly realized that in the meridian circulation route of the Great Heaven Creation Palm in his mind, these small circulating meridians were at the most critical position.

In other words, if there were no small secret circulating meridians to guide, if you wanted to forcibly perform the Great Heaven Creation Palm, it would only cause the vast energy to condense in the palm, but it would not be able to release it.

Just like a barrel of explosives that is about to explode, if there is no outlet to guide the direction of the explosive energy, the result will be that it will expand to the extreme inside and then release in all directions.

Just like a bullet, the energy generated by the explosion of gunpowder inside rushes towards the direction of the bullet, so it will push the bullet forward rapidly.

And the function of these small meridians is almost the same principle.

Otherwise, the whole palm of the person who casts it, or even the whole arm, will probably be completely shattered.

"The so-called Golden Spirit Saliva tempering palm can only be cast for this reason." Wei Yang suddenly realized.

The real key point is these few tiny hidden tendons.

After understanding this, the Great Heaven Creation Palm is no longer so mysterious.

In terms of the complexity of the operation, it is not as good as the Ten Directions Annihilation and Xiao Yan's Buddha's Fury Lotus.

The power of creation, is this?

Wei Yang laughed dumbly.

Of course, if you ignore the gimmick of the bragging power of creation and simply look at the fighting skill itself, it is still quite good.

After all, it can create such a strange method of meridian energy circulation.

There are thousands of meridians in the human body, and some hidden meridians are endless.

It is not a simple matter to open up useful meridians from them.

After all, although the human body may not look big, if all the large and small meridians and blood vessels in the human body were really drawn out and connected together, their length would be enough to circle the earth several times.

You can imagine how complicated it is.

"I wonder if I can perform this Great Heavenly Creation Palm now?"

There was a hint of heat in Xiao Yan's eyes, and he was eager to try.

He had personally experienced the power of this palm in the ancient ruins.

So many Dou Zun were killed by this palm. If he hadn't run fast beforehand, he would probably have suffered unpredictable consequences.

On that day, he coveted this move in his heart. Now that he has mastered it, how can he calm down?

"Virtue, if you want to try it, just try it." Wei Yang rolled his eyes and said unhappily, waving his hand to collect the jade-white skeleton.

"Hehe." Xiao Yan rubbed his hands, stood up and stood in the middle of the secret room, waving his hand and said: "Brother Wei, you step back, step aside."

Wei Yang slowly got up and walked to the edge of the secret room.

"I'm coming." Xiao Yan took a deep breath, and then the Dou Qi in his body began to circulate slowly along the meridian route in his mind.

Wei Yang watched intently.

At the beginning, Xiao Yan's Dou Qi circulated quite slowly, and because the route was quite complicated, there were several mistakes during the period.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan reacted quickly. Once he found that the route was wrong, he immediately stopped running and dispersed the Dou Qi in time, so no damage was caused.

"Be careful, don't get out of control, or I'll have to find materials to revive you." Wei Yang was a little scared.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I'm not very skilled at the beginning, just try a few more times." Xiao Yan waved his hand.

After several failures, Xiao Yan gradually became proficient.

About an hour later, when Wei Yang was a little drowsy, he finally successfully completed a meridian circulation.

"Here it comes!" Xiao Yan said in a low voice.

Wei Yang also perked up.

As the Dou Qi circulation was completed, Xiao Yan's arm trembled violently, and the dark golden light on his right palm suddenly became stronger.

Immediately, Xiao Yan was shocked to find that the Dou Qi in his body was flowing away as fast as the tide.

And the direction of the flow was on his right palm.

"What a terrible consumption of Dou Qi." Xiao Yan couldn't help but change color when he noticed the speed of the consumption of Dou Qi in his body.

This heaven-level fighting skill is really a big appetite that can never be satisfied.

In fact, this was his first time to use Dou Qi to operate a Heaven-level Dou Skill.

Strictly speaking, the Buddha's wrath lotus is not really a Heaven-level Dou Skill.

Because most of its power comes from the violent destructive energy generated by the mutual repulsion of different fires.

"Heaven-level Dou Skill, what do you think?" Wei Yang curled his lips, feeling sympathetic.

In the past, every time he used a big move, he would be weak for a while?

He felt his body was hollowed out.

Even now, he still didn't dare to use a big move too recklessly.

As more and more Dou Qi gathered in Xiao Yan's palm.

The dark golden light was getting stronger and stronger.

After a while, when the dark golden light reached its peak, a faint black light finally emerged quietly in the center of the light.

The black light emerged, and a terrifying suction force surged out.

The surrounding dark golden light was swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

And the black light was also gradually expanding at this moment.