From Kowloon's Inheritance

Endless destruction swept over everything, and at the moment of destruction, Li Mu felt infinitely small.

Prompting the golden bell cover of the roaring tiger, and the iron cloth shirt of Longyin, the true energy of the whole body was spurted out desperately, turning into endless gang energy, guarding the outside of the body, exuding a bright light to resist the attack.

It's just useless, it may be a second, it may be half a second, or even a shorter time.

The golden defensive qi formed by the roaring golden bell cover was directly destroyed and torn; then the silver qi formed by the Longyin iron cloth shirt was also directly destroyed.

Then, the stellar energy formed by the God of War Atlas was also directly destroyed.

Then, the violent vigor, like a hammer, bombarded Li Mu's body. His bones were broken, his tendons were broken, his dantian was shattered, his internal organs were all shattered, and his body became tattered. He fell to the ground and never moved again. I can't get up.

Pfft!

The dust is spreading and sweeping.

Li Mu was lying on the ground, and the neurosurgery was running automatically, repairing the wounds on his body.

One after another of true energy circulated throughout the body, constantly repairing and making up for it, and suddenly he was about to die, and was about to be sent to the crematorium, so he held his breath forcibly.

"Fuck! Am I going to die?"

A trace of despair flashed in Li Mu's eyes, "At least twenty tons of black powder exploded together. Who the hell is this? Who am I after the scheme?"

At the moment of life and death, Li Mu's head became exceptionally clear, the problems that he didn't understand in the past gradually became clear, and the doubts in the past were also awakened.People may be confused, but they will not always be confused; people may make mistakes, but they will not always make mistakes.

"Black gunpowder was ordered by the imperial court to prohibit production. Besides, how did such a large scale of gunpowder and its tonnage be transported here quietly, and the gunpowder was buried here!" Li Mu thought.

In order to prevent accidents, the police of the six doors, who had undergone a security check here, still had a problem.

"Cough cough!"

Li Mu coughed, his breath a little weak.

The injury is getting worse, the breath is getting weaker and weaker, and I am not reconciled.

Before participating in the martial arts conference, Li Mu was warning in his heart that there was danger here, and he might die, but he thought that someone from heaven would take action to deal with him. Now it seems that it is not the link that should go wrong, and there is a problem abruptly.

There is a problem with the six doors.

Remnants of limbs were flying, and most of the 1000-member team died in the explosion.

Only less than a hundred warriors survived.They stood on the periphery, and the shock wave of the explosion had less impact on them.It was like Li Mu, who was at the center of the explosion, and almost suffered a catastrophe.

I am alive now, and I have not died yet, and I am also blessed by God.

But the breath is also getting weaker and weaker. Even if the divine light is running, the vitality is still passing away, and it seems that it can't last long.

Ding dong!Since the host's life is dying, merit points can be consumed to recover from the injury!

At this time, the stone tablet was ringing in the sea of ​​consciousness, making a sound.

"Consume!"

Li Mu said, the merit points are being consumed violently, turning into endless vitality, repairing the injuries on the body, and the spiritual light is running, cooperating with each other, after consuming 100 million merit points, the injuries on the body have recovered a little, Walked out of the gate of hell.

The nerve light continues to function, and the injury is recovering at an accelerated rate.

"Kill kill kill!"

On the periphery, warriors in black suddenly appeared, with bright blades flashing in their hands, besieging and killing the remaining warriors.

Under the impact of gunpowder, the surviving warriors were also seriously injured. At this moment, they were under siege and fell into a desperate situation. With the sound of screams, one by one warriors were killed.

Who is it?

Li Mu continued to hold back his breath, and he was recovering from his injuries by running the Shenzhaojing.

Boom boom boom!

Along with the explosion, several heavenly beings in the distance also saw this scene.

"This is a lot of fun!"

"The thirteen great masters died like this!"

"There is also Mr. Wushuang, the first-class Tianjiao, with half-step heavenly cultivation, he is also dead!"

Several heavenly beings spoke, as if they were watching a group of ants fighting.

The explosion of black powder in front of them also shocked them, even they did not perceive the gunpowder underground.

The autumn wind has not moved, and the cicadas sing first.

Celestial beings have a sharper mind and a more precise perception of danger.

It's just that the power of this bit of gunpowder is too weak, even standing in the center of the explosion, it can't kill them.Because there is no danger, it cannot perceive the gunpowder underground.

Then, I saw a group of men in black besieging and killing the remaining Jianghu warriors.

But the few heavenly beings present watched, but did not make a move, as if watching a group of ants fighting, no matter how many ants die, it is not worth paying attention to.

"The good show is over, let's take a step on the poor road!"

A Taoist said, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

"The poor monk is tired!"

"The old man is hungry!"

Saying that, heaven and man disappeared one by one, as if they had never appeared, I came gently, just as I left gently.

Boom boom boom!

The outside world is fighting, and the bloody battle is continuing. Li Mu is lying on the ground, running the nerves to repair his injuries, and the injuries are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.But the fierce battle outside is still going on, and the fighting is going on.

Hundreds of men in black appeared, besieging and killing each warrior.

At this moment, the saint Yingluo, the second prince Ji Xing, and the eighth princess Ji Faxuewei, on the contrary, survived and became the focus of the siege because they were standing outside, and the shock wave of the explosion had little impact.

"Saint Yingluo, go to hell!"

At this time, a man in black made a move. The sword was like snow, like a blooming snowflake, blooming with endless beauty, bringing destruction and killing.

Buzz!

At this time, the aura on Saintess Yingluo's body changed, turning into endless cold on the one hand, and scorching sun on the other, and a neutral true energy that harmonized everything. It turns into a kun for Yin, and turns into a Peng when it enters the sky.

The power of the most yang and the power of the most yin are fused with each other and turned into the ultimate Taiji diagram, where yin and yang are flowing, rising and falling.