Chapter 248 Crazy Dragon Pressure, Double Path Breakthrough

(Third update)

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The overwhelming murderous gas washed down the lock armor that had created cracks and broke it. The remaining murderous gas bombarded the Tiannan cloak behind An Bochen. The treasure from the hands of the ancient god also made a "hissing" sound under the murderous spirit of Dian Kui, a mortal, trembling, as if it would be torn in a blink of an eye.

Although the murderous atmosphere is terrible, at this moment, what is more terrible is the double halberd falling from the sky.

The white clothes flew over, and the double halberd was like ink, with the darkness and gloom of the night. It seemed that the sky had been torn down and pressed against An Bochen together.

Under the extreme pressure and endless fear, An Bochen's whole body was stiff and difficult to move.

But he can't wait to die, and can't watch himself die in the desolate wilderness.

His teeth bit heavily to the tip of his tongue, and the severe pain flowed all over his body. An Bochen shouted violently, scratched the shadow with his arms, and raised his gun to greet him with a feng shui fire and thunder.

"Boom!"

The halberd hit each other and made a loud tsunami-like noise.

The magnificent force swings from the tip of the halberd, which is much stronger than the arm strength of any general encountered by An Bochen along the way, more than ten thousand pounds!

As soon as the power touched the innocence, An Bochen's body suddenly sank down and stepped through the mud, straight to his knees.

The bones of the whole body creaked. Under the pressure of this huge force, An Bochen was teetering, just like a boat in the storm, and the dead grass under the towering Xiong Mountain could be crushed into powder at any time.

The great force surged down the blade of the gun, unscrupulous, like a broken bamboo.

An Bochen knew that when the huge force broke through the innocence and reached his hands, he would have no more vitality, hands, arms... The whole body will be torn to pieces by the halberd force of Dian Kui. Like the soldiers in front of the city gate, there are only incomplete and illegible corpses left, lying quietly on the desert road that no one cares about. Day after day, year after year, when the wind and rain have eroded the skin and bones, how many people in the world still remember a hundred battles and defeats, from the south to the north and then from the west. An Bochen, a traitor who killed the east.

No one will remember. As Mr. Yi said, I'm afraid that even she will gradually forget, forget her appearance, and forget the past. I only remember that there was a person named An Bochen who appeared in her life, walked in and out, and finally disappeared.

The sky is dark, and the lonely moon is a remnant star.

The teenager clenched his teeth, creaked, and his pale forehead was covered with blue veins, expanding and tearing to both sides.

"Kill!"

With red eyes, An Bochen roared, and unfortunately forced out all the vitality in the upper, middle and lower Sandan fields, and gathered into a huge force to pour into innocence.

In a moment, the bullet finger was divided into more than a hundred pieces at this moment. In each piece of time, An Bochen's body was sinking, and the power at the tip of the gun was also rapidly passing under the grinding of the halberd force. Before this moment passed, the vitality in An Bochen's body was consumed to have little left, only empty Dantian and no longer flowing separately, but the wind, water, fire and thunder from each other.

The four forces flow for a week, giving birth to vitality, and the vitality is transformed into strength. This is An Bochen's practice method, and it is also the practice method of almost everyone. The only difference is that An Bochen practices the four forces, and the vast majority of practitioners only practice literature and martial arts. The literary and martial fire changed from the fire to the green fire, and finally to the white fire, and finally became the realm of Tianpin. However, in addition to the white fire, there are more heavenly monks than the earth monks, which is the fine fire.

In Liujing, An Bochen and Sima Jin went to the martial arts school to find the Liu Da'an. They wanted to use his essence fire to build the foundation for An Bochen. After Liu's consumption of the essence fire, his vitality declined greatly, but because the essence fire was the essence of the fire, which was very precious for Tianpin monks.

At this time, An Bochen exhausted his vitality, and the four spirits of feng shui, fire and thunder were also emptied at the same time, with only the purest and flawless ray of the four - the essence in the fire, the essence in the water, the essence in the wind and the essence in the thunder.

The word "breakthrough" can be divided into two meanings just by looking at the surface. In most cases, the practitioners can step into the next level as soon as they move forward. The "breaker" is to break and stand up, but it is another method to step on the next level.

An Bochen's enemy was the leader, exhausting his vitality and exhausting the four potentials, but he peeled off the shell and ** the most original four potential essence.

Fire.

Aquatic.

The wind rises.

Thunder.

The four spirits in the lower Dantian, which were unfettered, trembled, bounced high, entangled together, and rotated and ran between the Zhoutian meridians. Half of the fingers had skimmed through Zhongdantian from the lower Dantian, and then poured into the upper Dantian. Summoned by the four spirits, the originally dry Xiadantian emitted a dazzling halo, and the new four trends were born at this moment.

The white fire took the lead in breaking through the siege and ran from the lower Dantian to the upper Dantian, but gave birth to a warm current that brushed the Zhoutian meridians of An Bochen.

Tight is invisible water. The new water potential is different from before. It is as white as pulp, like heavy snow in winter, but it is in a state of water.

Then there is the wind of yin and yang. After the wind of yin and yang, a new purple thunder is born. The wind and thunder chases the water and fire in parallel and runs straight up to Dantian.

In the twenty-second year of Emperor Hui, Guannan Desert Road, in front of the Xianan Pass, facing the domineering double halberd of Mobei Kuang Longdiankui, An Bochen finally broke and stood up, cremated into a white fire, and broke through the realm of Tianpin!

There was a strong joy in his heart. Even if his body was smashed into the mud by the double halberd and breathless by the violent killing of Dian Kui, An Bochen could clearly feel the unspeakable changes in his body. Not only himself, but also the whole world has become different.

Dian Kui's double halberd still dominates this world, but An Bochen can already see it through the double halberd.

The night is no longer so deep, and the bright moon and stars are no longer so far away.

Under the gentle moonlight, the color of any scenery on the wasteland is so fresh and layered. Every grass leaf swinging with the wind is clearly presented in An Bochen's eyes. There is no need for fetal breath and no need to open the sky's eyes. An Bochen can also feel the name of every insect in the grass. The slight difference between the wind drills through the cracks in the stone and the grass leaves, and every pore of the body feels the flow of air. These subtle things that have never been found are felt in An Bochen's heart one by one at this moment, as if it has opened a new world.

A new world was born from An Bochen's heart, and the new vitality turned into a huge force of nearly 9,000 pounds and rushed into An Bochen's arms, sliding into the silver gun innocently.

The tip of the gun contracted slightly, avoiding the unparalleled force between the halberd, and then rotated and stabbed again!

"Hung!"

The halberd hit each other, and there was another loud noise. Even if An Bochen broke through to Tianpin and the fusion of the four forces, he had no less arm strength than that of the seven bears, but he could still do nothing in the face of the double halberd like mountains and mountains.

A shot stabbed out, and the double halberd did not move. It just opened a touch of silver and passed like water. Then the double halberd continued to press down, and An Bochen's body sank again.

"Good!"

He witnessed An Bochen break through Tianpin under his double halberd, and even Dian Kui couldn't help praising. A trace of praise flashed in his eyes like fire, and his murderous intention was even more.

A cyclone swings out of Dian Kui's left-handed halberd and pressed on the silver gun. The right-handed halberd crossed the aisle and raised its shadow in mid-air and fell in an instant.

An Bochen was trapped in the soil, the silver gun was made, and his life was hanging by a thread.

How many times has his life been broken through by him? It's not numb, but he is no longer afraid.

The white fire rolled in his left eye, the stormy waves in his right eye, and his breath was deep. An Bochen looked up at Dian Kui, who held the halberd high, and suddenly opened his mouth.

The purple thunder like an arrow ran out of An Bochen's mouth, the burning white flame flew from the left eye, and the right eye also shot like an ice water arrow, wrapped in the wind of yin and yang spewing out between the nose, tearing the air and rushing straight to the door.

Ordinary monks need to prepare momentum to sacrifice white fire. Naturally, An Bochen can't avoid vulgarity. Except for purple thunder, the other three potentials need to be brewed. But at this time, with the momentum of breakthrough, and his life is at stake. An Bochen's finger instantly sacrificed the four potentials of feng shui fire and thunder, and gathered into the cyclone.

Obviously, Dian Kui did not expect that a trace of surprise flashed through the brown pupils and disappeared in an instant.