Chapter 394: Pace 2

Infinite Magic Magic Fist is the pinnacle of fist created by Wang Yiyang all in one body.
It originated from the original phantom magic finger, and added the essence concepts of many systems, and finally combined with the immortal method, Mozong and other systems to perfect it.
Although it was just the creation of Wang Yiyang in recent years, Infinite Magic Magic Fist has gradually shown its terrifying power.
Especially nowadays he even incorporates the things in the spiritual code.
This makes the boxing method completely out of the category of martial arts.
According to Wang Yiyang's assumption, if Infinite Magic Magic Boxing can be practiced to a higher level, in addition to prolonging life, it can also freely control all individuals that are not as good as their own perceived strength, like his top hypnotist.
Martial arts, immortal law, demons, hypnosis, technology.
Combining everything, this is the ultimate high fist method.
Of course, this boxing technique is still just a creation. Wang Yiyang needs more people to collect data for himself and make further improvements.
"Teacher, are you serious?" Pusley's eyes flashed golden.
"Seriously, I know your special ability can greatly increase your overall quality."
Wang Yiyang said calmly.
"But that's okay. Try your best to attack me."
Wang Yue on the side was slightly worried.
He was not worried about Wang Yiyang, his grandfather, but worried that Pusley would be killed.
Hui Lin also showed a bit of tension. In any case, Pusley was at most an eighth level.
It is hard for the strong to fight against the terrorist strong like the teacher.
I don't know what the teacher thought.
Pusley didn't care at all, but seemed to perceive something.
His expression slowly became excited, his face faintly revealing.
"Teacher... Since you have said so... then that..."
He arched his body.
"Then please don't be killed by me!!!"
boom! ! !
Suddenly a golden electro-optical light came down from the sky and fell on Pusley.
His entire body of hair rose suddenly, and numerous golden arcs flashed on his body.
The muscles on his body expanded rapidly, and the skin surface began to appear as if it contained a certain pattern texture.
"This...this power!!!?"
Wang Yue's eyes almost stared out.
Only this moment, just just half a catty with him, this time, the whole body vitality skyrocketed.
He is a cultivator of life swordsmanship and is very sensitive to everyone's life breath field.
At this time he felt it clearly.
Pusley's breath of life is skyrocketing at a stunned speed.
In that striking golden thunderbolt.
The force field in Pusley's whole body has skyrocketed dozens of times at least, and is still climbing.
"It's terrifying! This is... what is this!!!" Wang Yue clenched his fists.
He now really understands why Puslaiming's strength is similar to him, but he is always a reckless and unpretentious gesture.
"So...So is this his real strength?"
Hui Lin dumbfounded, retreating a few steps involuntarily, quickly looked nervously at the foreign prince Yiyang.
Instead, she was a little worried that her grandfather could cope with it.
Although he knew that his grandfather was very strong, he had only seen few shots.
"Teacher...dead!!!"
Pusley finally reached its limit at this moment.
He had raised blood vessels all over his body, floating on the surface of his body, and looked extremely unbearable.
At this time, countless golden thunderbolts condensed into his right palm and turned into a golden light.
boom! ! !
Pu Silai suddenly turned into golden light, rushed to Wang Yiyang.
Wherever he passed, the air blew the sound barrier and the surroundings rose rapidly. Even under this impact, a white shock wave was formed and spread out in all directions.
His blow has far exceeded the eighth level, surpassed the ninth level, and reached the explosive force of the monk of the tenth level.
The golden electric light was like a huge torrent, hitting Wang Yiyang's right palm.
Boom! !
But no matter how violent the electro-optics are, it is impossible to break through the pure white palm.
"Really powerful talent. This is the hole card you have been hiding?" Wang Yiyang narrowed his eyes.
Pu Silai has been hiding strength, he knows this.
From a very young age, the child has a powerful ability.
And this power is still getting stronger with age.
It's just that he didn't expect to be so strong.
Suddenly crossing two levels, he suddenly raised Pusley to the destructive power of the tenth level monk.
You know, level 9 is already a powerful force that can suppress many stars.
Level 8 can already serve as the patrol fleet commander.
And how big is Pusley?
Every twenty years. Less than thirty.
This age has this strength.
Then, I really don't know how far he can grow.
Wang Yiyang is looking forward to this.
but now.
With a movement of his left hand, his fingertips flickered, and suddenly appeared in Pusley's heart, a little.
Boom! !
Pusley's strong body was as if hit by a meteorite in the face, and flew out, hitting the terrible effect of a bomb explosion on the ground.
For a time, countless soil and gravel splashed around.
Hundreds of meters away from Pusley flying, all are deeper and deeper gullies.
Wang Yiyang's finger even stiffly drew a wide river channel of hundreds of meters on the ground.
"Pu Si Lai!" Wang Yue finally shared the same thought, and quickly rushed over in fear.
Wang Yiyang stood quietly, watching Wang Yue walk out of the ruins, helping Pusley come out.
To Wang Yiyang's surprise, although Pu Silai was seriously injured by a blow, the injuries on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It seems that your talent is stronger than I thought." Wang Yiyang looked at the three disciples in front of him.
Pusley, alien boy suspected of having special golden abilities on his body.
Abilities can temporarily increase their overall body qualities by dozens of times, and bring powerful resilience. Extremely scary.
Wang Yue, carrying a powerful concept mecha that is qualified as a competitive Unreal King.
But his character is indifferent, and there is not much victory or defeat. Instead, he is keen to explore new things.
Huilin, big-headed, only shows off smart girls. But the advantage is beautiful and kind.
At the same time, both Pusley and No. 1 have a good impression on it.
Finally, number one.
Combat weapon cultivated by Wang Yiyang himself.
It uses a variety of demon techniques, group star technology, and immortal array method inscription.
Refine it like a zombie corpse.
The strength has successfully reached nine levels.
Wang Yiyang had high hopes for these four people.
Especially Wang Yue and Pu Silai, the two of them seem to condense different luck.
It will never be ordinary from birth.
Wang Yiyang has also been involved in some of Xianzong's fortune-telling arithmetic methods in recent years.
But neither he nor the big brother he invited were extremely close friends.
Neither can calculate the detailed fate of Pu Silai and Wang Yue.
You can only see the outline of the dots.
These two are destined to be extraordinary in their lives, even if they are not assisted by Wang Yiyang, they will also rise up sooner or later.
"Presley, you can leave today."
Wang Yiyang stopped his thoughts and calmly commanded.
"When will the limit be exceeded, when will you see me again."
Pusley was silent, but his eyes grew more dazed.
"Teacher, I will let you know sooner or later that infinite magic fist, only me is the most suitable inheritor!"
Wang Yue said nothing in silence. Although he is the heir to Infinite Magic Fist.
But from the bottom of his heart, he did not like this strange and terrifying boxing.
This boxing technique can unrestrictedly and permanently control the characteristics of people around him, which in itself makes him unhappy.
"So, I hope you can succeed." Wang Yiyang didn't say much. He looked at Wang Yue and Hui Lin.
Now that the perpetual meeting has hit the door, he should also arrange for security issues.
In addition, since the Everlasting Council would like to seek death in advance, he should also satisfy their desire.
Although he can't beat the trial level.
But at some level, he is stronger than the trial level.
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Half a month later.
Perpetual Taurus Association, Space City Alfara.
With a red cloak and a metal helmet, the Andes hurried forward in the outer channel of the space city.
He, who was dealing with the emergency affairs of other constellations, was suddenly invoked by the emergency request from the general association here.
Boom!
Andes pushed open the door of the main control room of Space City.
There were only two blurred human figures with translucent bodies inside. Heran is the rest of the senior members of the Sustainability Conference.
"President Andean!"
The two figures quickly bowed to him.
"Something, hurried to call me back." Andes was quite dissatisfied.
There are more and more small movements in the crystallization sect recently.
He was planning to talk to the leader over there.
Suddenly, I was always asked for help here.
"President, the situation is very bad." One of the two branch presidents, Antonio, the prosecutor, replied quickly.
"Our branch, in the Centaurus stronghold, is rapidly decreasing at the speed of an avalanche.
More than 90% of the Centaur cadres have now lost all contact. "
Another person, the winter caller Ben Bo, said with a similar voice.
"I sent a doppelganger to check it out, but all the space cities are empty and the situation is strange. I am afraid that this force against us is very dangerous."
"The whole Centaur?" Andean frowned.
"Yes." Ben Bo nodded. "So far, we have initially lost the centuries-old accumulation of centuries. The loss has reached the sum of the three decades before the General Conference!"
"Did someone step up and take charge?" Andean asked quietly.
"Not yet. But..."
"But what?" Andean frowned. Look at the vice president.
It's just that the other party didn't respond.
Vice President Rindong caller Ben Bo, while maintaining a movement of looking up at this time, will be fixed.
Poof.
Suddenly, the video of Benbo suddenly disconnected and lost contact.
Antonio, the other vice-chairman on the other side, appeared nervous, and was talking quickly.
But the voice didn't know why, and couldn't pass it on.
Soon, his image quickly faded and disappeared instantly.
Snapped.
All images suddenly disappeared.
In the main control hall, numerous lights went out at once. Only a little starlight projected outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window.
Andean grimaced.
Suddenly he heard footsteps behind him.
Turned his head.
He suddenly saw a black robe figure emerged out of thin air, as if stepping out of nothingness.
not only that.
In the other two directions, two mysterious people in black robes also appeared.
The three men formed a triangle and surrounded him in the center.
"Long time no see. President Andean."
The first black robe appeared to lift the hood, revealing a delicate, cool, sharp face.
He Ran is the celestial deity king Yiyang that he saw before.
"You said, we will meet again."
"So I'm here."