Chapter 36 The Power of the Left Hand
The avenue of heaven and earth, ten is perfect, goes round and round, changes endlessly, evolves all things in the sky, derives creatures from all worlds, and dominates the lifeline of the world.
But this is the way of heaven and earth, all living beings are endowed by heaven, so it is naturally impossible to easily reach the realm of more than ten perfections and be equal to them.
This is a shackle, a natural moat, which is difficult to break, difficult to cross, so ninety-nine is extremely!
To break through the realm of perfection, unless you are the darling of heaven and earth and get the approval of heaven, you can cross over, but you will also have a narrow escape.
However, there is a class of people who are different. They don't want to be under the law of heaven, they do everything they can to find the ultimate power, and they vow to surpass the law of heaven and break the rules.
The name "Defender of the Sky" is a taboo in the Samsara Continent. Anyone who lives in this world will be suppressed and killed by all the strong people in the mainland. What's more, when they break through the realm, the heavens will send down nine days of thunder and calamity, and once they pass through, they will fly out of the nine heavens, not bound by the heavens and the earth, fail, smash their bones, and destroy their souls!
There are very few such people. From ancient times to the present, there are very few people who can survive safely, but it is undeniable that they are the masters of an era, and the myths passed down by future generations.
As for the living beings that obey the destiny, ninety-nine is the extreme state, and it is impossible to break through, even if it is only a little bit. Even so, there are very few creatures who can reach the Nine-Nine Extreme Realm. Entering this step means that they are closest to the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and they are on top of all spirits.
In the stage of shedding, tempering the bones, purifying the body, getting rid of the mortal body, and embarking on the road of the great road, this is only the first step, and it is also the smallest step. And after this realm is completed, the number who can reach the extreme realm is very rare, and those with extraordinary talents are honored as the sons of heaven!
Not only is there an extreme state in the rebirth stage, each state has an extreme number, a shackle, and the extreme number in the pulse expansion stage is the power of 290,000.
Wu Tianneng was able to reach the extreme state in the small stage of rebirth, so it can't be said that he is not cruel. If this matter is spread, I don't know how much trouble it will cause.
The terrifying momentum swept over everything like a tsunami. Wu Tianpan sits next to the soul stele, eyes slightly closed, peaceful and calm, long hair flying, clothes fluttering, skin like suet jade, healthy and bright, with inexhaustible strength.
"Forget it, this is his chance, little guy, let's go to practice, if we can break through the Consummation Stage, this trip can be regarded as something rewarding."
Han Tian sighed, the essence surged, the sludge on his body evaporated, and then ordered the sludge beast to swim to the shore. After the two jumped off, they sat on the ground and began to break through.
It's not that Han Tian's consumption of the divine liquid was fruitless. He had just broken through the realm not long ago, quickly stabilized, and continued to increase, quickly breaking through the Dacheng stage and reaching the Consummation stage.
The little guy was the most depressed. He wanted to use the innate spirit to evolve, but he didn't expect to achieve Wutian, so he had no choice but to admit it. Who let himself be a wolf-hearted person, and he will find a chance to get it back later.
It didn't bother to cultivate, and fell asleep on the ground, but its body was changing autonomously. Most of its skin was covered with silver, and the two rows of steel teeth had completely turned into silver, like mithril, with amazing sharpness!
Han Tian sighed again, Yuan Tun Frog is really jealous, sleep can increase strength, he can't wait to turn into a little guy, eat and sleep all day, sleep and eat, doing nothing, but his realm is skyrocketing.
The Zhenpo stele has a kind of divinity, protecting the land of ten feet, no matter how powerful the weather is, there is no trace of destruction in this place, which is incredible.
Wutian's eyelids moved, and then opened, but there was a trace of helplessness, as expected, the Nine-Nine Extreme Realm could not be surpassed, the essence of the divine liquid in the body was like a sea, and the stream was endless, but he couldn't break through the shackles, and was promoted to perfection.
"Maybe I'm too greedy." Wutian shook his head. In this era, anyone who can reach the ninety-nine extremes can be called the son of heaven, let alone the perfect state, which is a bit unrealistic.
His momentum subsided, the earth returned to calm, his physical body returned to its innocence, like an ordinary person, without the slightest feeling of strength, but only he knew that the power of his physical body was like a vast ocean, inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
He faintly felt that the foundation was not enough, and he had not broken through to the Dacheng stage, and the remaining essence of the divine liquid was absorbed by the mysterious object on his forehead.
The long-lost pain came again, and it was stronger than before. It seemed that a creature was conceived inside, greedily sucking the essence, and growing rapidly.
Wutian rubbed his forehead, full of doubts, the things inside seemed to appear passively. At first it was Xiaotian, then it was possessed by Sikong Lie's battle spirit, this time it was the soul-suppressing monument, all three were strange creatures, it seemed that only when it encountered such an existence would it take the initiative to come out to rescue it.
What exactly is it?
Wutian rubbed his head, stopped thinking about it, and let it absorb the essence of the divine liquid.
He took out the ring and the god's left hand. These two things have not been studied carefully since he got them.
He looked at the black ring. He was controlled by the spirit of battle at that time. He fought with Han Tian and almost hurt Shishi. He still remembers it vividly. If it wasn't for the mysterious object in his forehead to stop it in time, the little girl might have lost his life. Thinking about it now makes me terrified.
"How can I control the battle spirit and not go into a berserk state?"
Wutian was confused, entered the ring with essence, blood test, and mind control, but the ring was dark and cold, and there was no reaction at all.
In fact, he was also very contradictory, he wanted to activate the ring, and peek at the subtlety of Sikong Lie's battle soul, but he was afraid that his body would lose control, go into a berserk state, and do something unintentional.
"Huh, let everything go according to fate, Sikong Zhanjie." He let out a breath, stopped forcing, and gave the ring a name.
Putting the Sikong Zhan Ring on the index finger of his right hand, he stared intently at the left hand of the god. Since he got it, he has been looking for the whereabouts of the unscrupulous Taoist priests. Then he met the fire demon scorpion and the ancient scorpion. He hasn't tested it yet. How powerful is it? Is it as strong as in the legend?
He put the god's left hand on his left hand, but it immediately slipped off again. After repeated attempts, he couldn't put it on.
"Hey! What's going on here?" Wutian frowned, turned the glove over and turned it over, trying to see it thoroughly, but there was nothing else on it except for the streaks of lightning.
"Tick!"
He bit his finger, and a drop of blood spilled out, dripping on the glove, because he learned from the scroll of animal skins that many magical weapons require a drop of blood to recognize their owner, so he followed suit.
"Buzz!"
Sure enough, when the blood dripped on the glove, a hazy awn immediately evaporated, and the glove was automatically put on the left hand in the next moment, and then, an aura spread out, not very strong, but there was a palpitating feeling Feel.
Wu Tian looked around carefully, the left hand of Tianshen was very soft and extremely light, as if it was fused with the palm, and the arm swung without a trace of resistance.
Suddenly, his body trembled, his hair stood on end, and there were traces of electric arcs wandering on it.
The lightning power in the left hand of the god of heaven seemed very small and weak, but Wutian felt as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt, his body was covered in smoke, his clothes were torn, and his skin was pitch black.
Wutian was terrified, just as he was about to take off his gloves, all the electric arcs rushed to his forehead quickly, and then disappeared.
In the end, there was not even a trace of lightning power left in the left hand of the god, and even the huge essence contained in the divine liquid was completely absorbed in a short period of time, and the swelling pain gradually dissipated. Wutian was extremely surprised and wanted to figure out what was hidden in his forehead.
You know, this is the essence of innate spiritual things, the power of heaven and earth thunder calamity, not the essence of essence, but the essence and blood of ordinary monsters, it is actually absorbed so quickly, without any abnormality, it is really amazing!
But Wutian felt powerless. He had probably guessed that the mysterious thing on his forehead should be innate, that is to say, it had been with him since birth, and if he could figure it out, he wouldn't have to wait until today.
"Alas! Follow the fate, follow the fate."
Having said that, Wutian was still unwilling to accept what grew on him, but he couldn't figure out whether it was good or bad, which made him very aggrieved.
He stood up abruptly, clenched his left hand into a fist, and slammed it on the ground. With a "boom", the ground shook, but there was no crack.
"Strange!" Wu Tian raised his head. He used to be able to punch a deep hole with his full strength. Now that his strength has reached the nine-nine level, plus the left hand of the god, he didn't hurt half an inch.
"Gurgle..."
At this time, the swamp area suddenly trembled, as if a pot was exploding, and became more violent, and then waves of mud surged up one after another, covering more than a hundred feet, covering the sky and covering the earth, and the momentum was terrifying!
Wutian changed color, and hurriedly hid behind the stone tablet to avoid disaster, but his whole body was covered with pitch-black mud, the stench was pungent, and he vomited continuously.
"Damn guy, you deserve it!" Han Tian cursed angrily, retreated violently, stood on a high place and looked down, his face twitching non-stop.
"Crack!" The little guy opened his mouth and danced with his hands and feet, looking gloating, cute and agile!
The mud beast was not so lucky. It had a huge body and was extremely slow on land. It was blown away by the angry mud waves and hit a hill with a "bang", causing the rocks in this place to shatter. , The giant tree broke.
"woo woo"
It was very wronged, Dou Da burst into tears, and felt that the few people he met were unlucky. Before, he was only worried about food, but now, he has to worry about his life all the time.
How much it hopes that these guys, who are more terrifying than ferocious beasts, can leave as soon as possible. If it continues like this, it doesn't know if it will be able to see the sun tomorrow.
Wutian squeezed his nose, walked out from behind the stone tablet, his eyes flickered, the soul-suppressing tablet is not simple, I don’t know where the half of the soul-suppressing tablet flew to, if it can be found, it is undoubtedly a terrifying weapon, even more than a god left hand.
Wutian muttered: "The power of the left hand of the god is not limited to this. I can't sense the existence of the weapon spirit. It may have been split by the heavenly tribulation. The power it exerts now may be only one ten-thousandth of the peak period."
The strength of his physical body has reached the ninety-nine extremes, and the left hand of the god can no longer increase the strength, but it has the effect of blessing.
According to Wutian's calculations, the strength of his punch is actually only 50,000, and the remaining half is blessed by the left hand of the god.
Wutian was excited, the ability of Tianshen's left hand is really too strong, it saved half of his strength, the strength that was originally needed for one blow can now be used as two blows, so in the protracted battle, there is no need to fear that the power will be exhausted.
Moreover, the defense of Tianshen's left hand is astonishing. In the past, when he punched down, his arm would feel numb, but at this moment, there is no abnormality at all.
At this moment, his left hand has become his trump card and his greatest reliance.
"It's time to go back. The little girl must be very worried when she wakes up and finds that I'm gone." He was very satisfied with the results of this adventure in Scorpio Ridge.
"Roar!"
The mud beast was extremely happy, and couldn't help roaring again and again. The three fierce beasts were finally about to leave, and this area could finally be peaceful, and from now on, it was the overlord here, and all beasts would submit to it.
It carried Wutian and swam happily to the shore.
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