Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

Deep in the secret realm of the Sky Monument, on the endless dark red wasteland, there are thousands of ravines and corpses piled up.

In the center of the wasteland, there is a fist seal about ten feet in size that shines with the splendid fairy light. The surrounding area of ​​the fist seal is filled with extremely mysterious and domineering fluctuations. It spreads to the distance along the spider web-like ravines, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles. It turns into a zone of destruction, and any creature that comes close will be killed.

“brush!”

There was a flash of fire speeding through the sky.

When this figure flew over the dark red wasteland, he couldn’t help but exclaimed, and fell uncontrollably towards the wasteland below.

In mid-air, the fire turned into a young man wearing a flaming armor. The flame texture in his eyebrows beat violently. A flaming copper furnace flew out to protect himself. At the same time, the acupoints in his body shook and opened up cave worlds with flickering fire. Tremendous energy and blood fluctuations surged out.

This person is clearly a lord!

“brush!”

A brilliant fist light suddenly flashed over the dark red wasteland, and three layers of vast worlds that seemed both real and illusory swayed around the fist light.

“boom!”

The flaming copper furnace exploded into pieces together with the young man’s body, and the broken copper pieces mixed with the young man’s broken bones scattered into dozens of pieces, becoming part of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​bones.

Even if you fly over this wasteland, you will still be attacked by the fist mark in the center of the wasteland indiscriminately!

Ye Hao was originally heading towards the location of the Destiny Dao Monument from a distance. He felt the aura fluctuations here and turned around to head here.

“What a powerful fist!”

Ye Hao’s pupils shrank slightly. From a distance, he could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in the slowly disappearing fist light.

Standing high in the sky, Ye Hao saw from a distance the fist mark about ten feet in size in the center of the wasteland. In the fist mark lay dormant the fluctuations of fist intention as deep as the abyss, which was unparalleled in dominance and immortal.

This fist seal contains an extremely profound inheritance of boxing!

A look of surprise flashed across Ye Hao’s eyes, but he soon discovered that the entire wasteland was covered with the skeletons of various monsters, ancient beasts, and humans. Every skeleton was in pieces, and there was no one left. The skeleton is complete.

Thinking of the young Lord who had just died, Ye Hao was secretly wary.

The inheritance contained in this fist seal can be sensed even from a distance. However, endless years have passed, and the inheritance contained in the fist seal has never been taken away. One can imagine the danger involved.

The mountains of corpses on the wasteland are the best witness.

“Brother Ye, you’re welcome!”

At this moment, a clear voice came from the periphery of the dark red wasteland, saying hello to Ye Hao from afar.

Ye Hao turned his head and found a pale young man in blue sitting cross-legged in a hidden ravine outside the fist wave, nodding towards him with a smile.

This is an acquaintance, Li Yue, the Holy Son of the South China Sea’s Stray Islands.

They all went to Longkong Holy Mountain to participate in the Southern Xinjiang Tianjiao Association. They had met once before, but they hadn’t seen each other again for a long time.

Li Yue had the power of destiny flowing through his body, and the mysterious and domineering fist wave was permeating where he was. Ye Hao really didn’t notice him before he spoke.

Ye Hao floated down near Li Yue, nodded and said: “Brother Li, long time no see! Are you also interested in the inheritance here?”

Li Yue covered his mouth and coughed, and there was a trace of bright red blood in his palm. He sighed: “When I first came here, I did have some thoughts about the inheritance here. However, as soon as I stepped into the range of the fist wave, He was attacked and barely managed to save his life.”

At this point, Li Yue paused and then said: “Brother Ye should have seen that the Holy Son of Fire Cloud Holy Land in the Western Region was forcibly killed just by passing over this wasteland. Moreover, there are mountains of bones here. Like the sea, there are many demigods and even real gods buried in the depths of the wasteland. They have not been able to take away the inheritance of this place. How can I dare to hope?”

Ye Hao’s expression moved slightly. He thought that the one who died just now was just an ordinary Lord, but he didn’t expect that it was a saint-level genius!

A dignified saint-child-level genius died silently, which is really touching.

“Then Brother Li is preparing to feel this fist intention from the outside?” Ye Hao had some doubts on his face.

Li Yue looked embarrassed and said with shame: “The fist seal here is at least left by a great saint, and it can’t be understood from the outside. I’m not afraid of Brother Ye’s jokes. I just want to collect the treasures left by these bones.”

Ye Hao raised his eyebrows slightly and turned to look at the sea of ​​corpses in the wasteland. Indeed, he found that there were many bones with immortal divine luster flowing around them.

Ye Hao said thoughtfully: “Although most of the treasures left behind by these skeletons were shattered by the domineering fist wave, there are still some special treasures that have been preserved, all of which have extraordinary power.

able. If they could be collected, it would be a rich harvest. ”

Li Yue was shocked and said excitedly: “What Brother Ye said is absolutely true, that’s what I think! I have collected three artifacts. Although their power is greatly damaged, as long as they are warmed and maintained properly, they can still exert their full potential. Great power, priceless! There are more artifacts hidden here, Brother Ye, do you want to join forces with me?”

Ye Hao laughed dumbly, shook his head and said: “Brother Li’s kindness, I appreciate it! My goal is to inherit the martial arts!”

Li Yue’s pupils suddenly shrank, and he comforted him: “Brother Ye, so many demigods and gods have their bones buried here, and no one has been able to take away the boxing inheritance here. The dangers involved can be imagined! Brother Ye had better think twice.” !”

“Brother Li, don’t worry. If something cannot be done, I will know how to advance or retreat.” Ye Hao responded with a smile.

Li Yue saw this and did not persuade him again.

He and Ye Hao were casual acquaintances. Since Ye Hao insisted on giving it a try, he had no reason to stop him.

Li Yue thought for a moment and reminded: “The attack here not only attacks the spirit and will, but also causes more serious damage to the blood, bones and tendons. Brother Ye, be careful!”

“Thank you for reminding!”

Ye Hao nodded his thanks and looked into the depths of the wasteland, quietly observing the situation inside.

It can be easily seen that the closer you get to the depths of the wasteland, the stronger the aura remaining in the bones. Most of the bones in the peripheral area were in the realm of the Lord during their lifetime. There are bones of demigods lying around inside, and there are bones of gods deeper in the body. Scattered.

“It seems that the closer you get to that fist seal, the stronger the attack you receive.”

Ye Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and stepped into the range of the fist wave.

Suddenly, a fist light appeared out of thin air, surrounded by three layers of vast world that seemed real and illusory. With the domineering fist intention to kill everything, it fiercely bombarded Ye Hao.

“Well done!”

Two bright golden rays bloomed in Ye Hao’s eyes. The energy and blood in his body were rushing like the Yangtze River. He clenched his palm into a fist and struck towards the fist rays without hesitation.