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Crackling!

Zhou Mu had just finished speaking.

A snake-shaped lightning descended out of thin air and aimed at the top of his head.

If anyone was present at this time, they would definitely open their eyes wide and watch the lightning strike down, facing the man with the temperament of a demon god.

God was furious.

Manpower against the sky.

The lightning was struck by Zhou Mu's magnetic field, and it was useless to dodge it, so he did not dodge, but chose to resist. He is not afraid of the sky, nor is he afraid of nature. There is nothing in this world that can make him afraid .

Crackling lightning struck the top of his head, and the clothes on his body started to burn.

The slightest sparks traveled around the body, if it was an ordinary person, it would have been scorched long ago, but Zhou Mu's hair was not even scorched except for her clothes.

It seems that 383 his body is absorbing the power of lightning.

All of a sudden, Zhou Mu punched the sky, the wind was fierce and cracks appeared on the ground, his aura changed, it was as fierce as fire, and his aura became extremely masculine.

At this moment, it seems that he is not a person, but a flame, or the scorching sun hanging in the sky.

laugh!

Another bolt of snake-shaped lightning landed on Zhou Mu's head, this time it was more violent, and finally he set his hair on fire, and there were scorched marks on his body.

But he didn't die, he didn't even fall into a coma, but let out a long howl.

This long howl was sent out, exhaling like Bai Lian.

Another lightning strike.

At this moment, Zhou Mu's whole body seemed to grow a lot bigger, the white air in his mouth was thicker and thicker, and in an instant, it turned into a white rainbow, several meters long, facing the lightning.

boom!

The white gas and the lightning struck each other, and there seemed to be a bomb exploding in the air, shaking the ground with just one blow.

This scene is like a story from my childhood, the thousand-year-old snake demon turned into a flood dragon, practiced in the mountains, was robbed by thunder, spit out the inner alchemy I had cultivated for many years, and competed against the lightning

The scene in front of me is somewhat similar, it is not martial arts, nor martial arts, but immortality.

The white gas and lightning collided with each other, making a loud noise that finally subsided.

Zhou Mu stood firm and did not fall down. Although his whole body was scorched black, he was full of air.

Zhen Family Courtyard.

in the bathroom.

Zhou Mu is taking a shower.

Warm water (cccc) poured down, shaking his whole body slightly, and the scorched dead skin fell off, replaced by suet white jade-like skin, with almost no pores visible, this is the "glass jade body".

All his scorched hair fell off and he became a monk.

But when he came out, changed his clothes, and sat cross-legged on the bed, he could vaguely hear the blood rushing in his body, like the sound of a river.

Within an hour, a layer of black and dense fluff began to grow on the top of the head, and after another three or four hours, it turned into a flat head.

This is his acceleration of metabolism in the body.

Humans have four tips, the tongue is the tip of the flesh, the teeth are the tips of the bones, the hair is the tip of the blood, and the claws are the tips of the tendons.

Those who first learn martial arts all pay attention to the top of the tongue, the buckle of the teeth, the crown of anger, and the top of the fingers. The so-called "surprise the four tips" in the boxing scriptures

Qi and blood circulation, hair growth, this is a physiological phenomenon.

When he stood up at the age of five, he seemed to have become younger, his spirit was released, and the magnetic field around him seemed to be cheering.

He felt that his cultivation seemed to be improving again.

Walking out the door, Zhen Xueting and Tan Yingtian had been waiting outside for a long time, and when they saw Zhou Mu coming out, there was deep awe in their eyes: "My lord, you survived the thunder calamity [and you are still safe?"

"A few bolts of lightning can't do anything to me." Zhou Mu's calm demeanor seemed to go a step further, far and deep, with a taste of rebirth: "If you are struck to death by lightning like this, what kind of Taoism do you have?".