Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 144;

In an instant, the flag died down, and Bai Shan, who was once again fighting with the sub-altar master, was full of beard and hair, full of true energy, and his old and crooked body was rejuvenated in the full of energy and blood. High, every move shows the power of a super strong in the congenital realm.

It rotates the two arms with the power to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger. With any swing, it can smash a mountain and smash a temple. It is covered with black veins, and its body is a head taller than that of Baishan, nearly three meters!

"Dragon and tiger qi! Destroy all directions!" The old comrade suddenly roared, and folded his arms together, as if closing a door. Accompanied by the roar of dragons and tigers tearing apart the universe, a burst of cyan qi was visible to the naked eye. Turning into a torrent that destroys everything, it hits the body of the altar master, and the destructive power contained in it is destructive.

Buzz buzz!Click!
The cries of dragons and tigers reverberating in the cyan stellar energy have the powerful power to shatter the internal organs of the body.

The altar master's face was dark, he clearly felt the breath of death brought by this move.

"Bone Transformation Palm!"

The black veins on the outside of the skin squirmed like earthworms, and the bones inside also emitted a strange roar.

The altar master's right palm was filled with cold and evil true energy, and the strength of the palm collided with the fierce and ferocious torrent of blue stellar energy, like a highly corrosive sulfuric acid poison poured on the steel body Outside, the overwhelming mist evaporated.

Following that, the residual cyan ganglion aftermath ruthlessly bombarded the sub-altar master's body. Even though he was made of brass and iron bones, the sub-altar master in the innate realm was bombarded by the blue ganglion, and his throat swelled. Tian, ​​spitting out a mouthful of blood, took a dozen steps back, each step leaving a deep footprint on the ground.

Looking fixedly at it, Bai Shan didn't feel well either, he was injured by the sub-altar master's bone-transforming palm, his internal organs and bones all over his body felt a pain that would be melted and corroded by the vicious internal force.

"Continuing this fight will only hurt both sides... It seems that the main force of this altar has withdrawn as soon as possible." The leader of the branch altar wanted to escape, not intending to fight Bai Shan with his life, but he just thought of withdrawing and leaving , the old comrade slammed at him with a green qi, and the altar master hurriedly waved his palm to resist.

"Catch me with the Dragon and Tiger God Fist again!" The old comrade became more and more courageous in the battle, and he moved forward with all his punches. When he slammed his fist at the altar master, the phantoms of dragons and tigers screamed together, and yin and yang were revealed in a blur The charm of Bingji, the tiger is yang, the dragon is yin, the two powers have changed, and the power has also been sublimated earth-shakingly.

hoo hoo hoo!
The sound of roaring dragons and tigers sweeping in all directions made people's eyes go black, and the only ones on the scene who could calm down and be unaffected were Fang Ping and Luo Ming, Ji Meng, a powerhouse of the second rank. Amidst the roaring roar of dragons and tigers roaring like thunder, eyes were darkened, blood stagnated, and many people at the scene bled to death from their seven orifices.

"Bone Transformation Palm!"

Baishan was locked on his air machine, he couldn't escape, and the sub-altar master who took a step back would blow away thousands of miles, even if he felt the horror of Baishan's fist seal, he could only bite the bullet and slapped his palm with all his strength. At the moment of touching, the branch altar master tried to pour the sinister internal force that corroded the bones and internal organs into Bai Shan's body.

"I have practiced for seventy years. This Dragon and Tiger Divine Fist was taught by the Deputy Commander. It combines yin and yang, which is comparable to a unique skill! How can you, a young man like you, be able to resist it?" Bai Shan shouted like thunder, with blood rushing, After obliterating the vicious internal force of the sub-altar master, the fist mark, which was as red as a branding iron, immediately landed on the sub-altar master's chest.

The sub-altar master threw it flying, and the punch that penetrated into his body could not be suppressed at all, like a tiger or a dragon destroying his dantian meridian, the five fingers of his right palm were also broken in the collision with Baishan, and his elbow There were also white bones exposed.

"Win? That Dragon and Tiger Fist, just like the old comrade himself said, with both yin and yang, and infinite power, the defeat of the altar master is not unjust." Fang Ping secretly thought that the trip was worthwhile, seeing it with his own eyes After seeing how two superpowers in the innate realm fought, he had a deep understanding of the martial arts monks in the innate realm.

"That's all." The unscrupulous sarcasm sounded out of place.

Luo Ming was not surprised by the result of Bai Shan's victory over the branch altar leader, but he looked down on Bai Shan himself, "If my son breaks through to the innate realm today, killing these bugs will take less than half an hour. do it."

He has this self-confidence and pride. The children of the aristocratic family are born with the cultivation resources that ordinary people can't touch in their entire life. The children of the powerful family will not be able to match the wild monks.

What is a wild monk?In the eyes of the children of the aristocratic family, other than the children of the aristocratic family, they are all wild monks!
"...cough cough"

Flying more than [-] meters away, the altar master who smashed his body into the mountain wall crawled out, disheveled and bleeding.

Bai Shan never gave him a chance to breathe, and grabbed it with his empty hand, revealing the "innate power" that was used to imprison the right guardian of the sub-altar and others. Arriving in an instant, it can crush and imprison enemies from a distance, just like a cultivator who flies into the sky and escapes from the ground.

"There is a certain kind of power in his body... like a seed. Using this kind of seed as a medium, he can control a certain kind of heaven and earth power within a certain range around his body. Is it the innate power that a warrior needs to induct into his body when he advances to the innate realm? Yes. When the innate power enters the body, one can use it to control and manipulate the power within a certain range, which can be called lore for warriors in the acquired field."

Fang Ping observed and analyzed with sharp eyes.

"Crack"

Bai Shan's five fingers closed together, a pressure oppressed the body of the altar master from all directions, the sound of bones breaking and tendons rising and falling, and the body of the altar master of the altar also exploded with bright red blood flowers.

"...The skills are not as good as others. This altar master admits to being defeated. How do you want to deal with me?" The badly injured branch altar master was completely unable to break free from the imprisonment of "innate power". His miserable appearance made people sigh, and soon In the past, he was still a high-ranking innate powerhouse, but now he is like a mouse trapped in a cage, life and death are all at the whim of others.

"How to deal with you will be handled by Zhen Wusi, but if you die, the old man will not be merciful."

Bai Shan quickly flew forward and sealed the altar master's dantian, the other party was still injured, and with his dantian sealed, there was no possibility of resisting and struggling.

(End of this chapter)