I, Demon Lord, Sign In For A Hundred Years Of Clearance

The mysterious man in the mural of Chapter 201, Wang Yuan's terrible!

"Realm, the power of First Stage, let him directly break through the suppression of the First Stage Tianque? How did he do it?" Liming was crazy, and he wished that the person who had just made the limelight was himself.

Why is it that the cultivation of thousands of years of hard work is not as good as the comprehension of others for ten days?

This can't be described by the gap, it's more nauseating than eating shit.

"Xu Liang is not easy." Chu Xiangyu smiled slightly, "If I guess it is right, he now has two principles of perfection, one of which may have reached the level of the nine realm, and now he has one more effort. I am afraid that the future achievements will be limitless, and may be comparable to the legendary invincibles."

Hearing this, Huang Yanglu clenched his teeth subconsciously.

In the past, he had an unparalleled sense of pride, whether it was to comprehend one of the principles of contribution, or to become a sacred arrogant on the semi-sacred list.

But today, he feels that all his achievements have been severely shattered and become worthless.

Although the first-class Dao is Bufan, there is still a gulf-like gap between those who have realized the Nine Dao Zetian Jiao than those in the previous twenty.

And the Xu Liang in front of him also made him feel the gap like a chasm.

Since then, between myself and Xu Liang, I am afraid that there are already two worlds.

But in fact... he was totally overly concerned.

In fact, let alone him, even if it is the first existence on the semi-sacred list, compared with Wang Yuan, it is the existence of two worlds.

His anxiety and loss are simply superfluous.

At this time, only Xu Zhen's heart was clear, and he didn't say a word at all, but looked at him blankly.

How can the existence that can leave fist marks on the wall of the questioning sky can be compared to you little half-sages?

A group of twenty-eight eggs, it's a joke!

"Look, is Xu Liang very strong?" At this moment, Chu Xiangyu suddenly walked up to the people and faced them, "If you face Xu Liang, you will feel desperate. Then you will face what I said in the future. The one who can be the overlord in Semi-Holy Realm, isn't he going to pee his pants in fright?"

"Lord, I really feel desperate. Please give me some advice." Huang Yanglu lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Dare to admit that you are inferior to others. For arrogant geniuses like you, it is already very good." Chu Xiangyu nodded, "The upper limit of strength is no less than that of the Nine Great Ways, and I Now, I'm guiding you toward this goal. As long as you pass the Fifth Stage Palace, you will have the opportunity to make a radical change in your own power. At that time, you will be in the top ten of the semi-sacred list, and you will have the ability to compete!"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions suddenly changed from sad to happy, and the depression in their hearts began to be occupied by hope.

As long as you pass the former Fifth Stage of the Ninth Stage Palace, you will have the opportunity to gain Ascension through your own power, which is undoubtedly a great thing.

As long as there is a goal, everyone will have a direction to work hard. Since hard work is useful, what are you waiting for?

"Lord, I will succeed in breaking through the Fifth Stage palace!" Liming suddenly shouted.

"I said that human potential is endless. As long as you persist, all of you can succeed." Chu Xiangyu smiled and agreed.

In the first stage palace, there is nothing here, and there are pictures on the magnificent wall.

In the picture, an ordinary-looking man constantly punches a wall for an unknown period of time from day to night.

Moreover, the entire palace, with the coercion of the three thousand steps, is all revealed from these pictures.

Wang Yuan paced in the magnificent room, scanning all the scrolls with his open eyes, carefully observing everything.

Under the action of the God's purpose of opening the sky, everything in the picture began to be coherent. A touch of golden light suddenly appeared, and an incomparable force of pressure instantly spurred a faint figure.

This figure is exactly the ordinary man in the picture scroll. He punches day and night, repeating and simple things every day.

Wang Yuan looked at everything indifferently, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

In his opinion, this kind of training that only ordinary people can do, and a cultivator used it as a way of pointing, is really too ordinary.

But at this moment.

Hum!

Although this man is still swinging his fists, the speed of his fists has increased indefinitely at an extremely abnormal degree, and the transition between day and night is extremely fast. From the beginning of the day, he reached 100,000 punches. At the level of a million punches a day, the punch wind became more and more violent. In the end, even with Wang Yuan, who had the god-opening purpose, he couldn't capture how many punches he threw in a day.

It may be a million punches with one breath, or a million punches with one breath, as if it surpassed the concept of time and space, and couldn't see it clearly. It was terrifying.

And this is not the most terrifying thing.

"When he was swinging his fist, he didn't use any sacred power. Spirit Power, relying only on pure physical power, could swing his fist to such an extent?" Wang Yuan was amazed after seeing everything clearly.

Then, bang bang bang! A series of sonic booms sounded.

Wang Yuan began to learn the existence in the picture and kept shaking his fists.

But he was far from the shock of this man, and he could only throw dozens of punches in one breath.

If it is a strong blow, this is very simple for Wang Yuan.

But if you control your power to this concept of transcending time and space like this man, it will not be realized at all.

"I understand senior, one way of strength pays more attention to perseverance. Maybe people with too good understanding will learn everything quickly, but only those who persevere can truly enlighten. Searching for results in repeated experience." Wang Yuan bowed deeply and said lightly.

After watching all this, Wang Yuan began to walk out of it.

Everything here can't limit him any more, and it's useless to stay.

It's just that not long after he left, the entire palace's picture scroll unexpectedly changed slightly, and the plain-looking man showed a smile, as if he was ecstatic.

Chu Xiangyu saw Wang Yuan walking out of it, and suddenly smiled: "Yes, come with me." Immediately, he led everyone to the Second Stage Palace.

On the road, Wang Yuanyun calmly followed Chu Xiangyu in silence.

It's just that everyone except Xu Zhen showed a warlike appearance, constantly watching him... as if to say, are you coming here?

Upon seeing this, Wang Yuan narrowed his eyes and felt uncomfortable. "Are these guys thinking of watts? Is it possible that I want me to open the skin to them?"

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