Chapter 642: Martial arts god!

Under Shenwu Mountain, there was an invisible pressure that made Silent's heart tighten.
But soon, he returned to normal. After receiving the inheritance of the Palace Master of the True Dragon Academy, he felt a lot of silence along the way, not only the so-called principles of Tao, but also the persistence of the Tao.
No matter how powerful the existence is in front of him, he can take it easy.
Silent condensed, and continued to move forward, the fog in front was heavy, and it looked light and ethereal like a fairy, but in fact it played an inexplicable suppressing effect on the martial arts physique.
It was okay at first, but after tens of feet, the pressure was even greater, and the pace was a bit stagnant, silently frowned:
"I feel that my physical strength is shaking, and it is rising up!"
"It's not impossible to go back now!"
Long Ying still said lightly.
In the silent eyes, there was a glow:
"Since it has come, there is no reason to back down!"
It's all here, why do you have to go in and meet the ancestor of Xuanwu Mountain?
What's more, in the dark, the silence feels that this will be an opportunity.
As he went all the way, the burden on his body became heavier and heavier, silently pushed away the mist in front of him, and the surrounding mist immediately surrounded him, like cotton wool, no, even denser and tighter than cotton wool.
These mists all carried a piercing icy cold, irritating his body, wearing or not wearing clothes here, seemed to be naked, meaningless.
Silent astonished to discover that the mist had penetrated his chest, cracks appeared on his body, wisps of golden light leaked from the lines, and the whole body was filled with golden light.
The golden light was shaded, the clouds were misty, and the silence at this moment was like falling from a mansion in the clouds to the world, looking absolutely heroic.
However, only he himself knows that this is the martial art physique under the heavy pressure, which has broken.
"The mist contains the breath of supreme!"
Silence raised his hand to grind a wisp of mist, suddenly startled:
"Shenwu Mountain is a small world managed by Xuanwu Mountain. This mountain is closely related to the ancestor of Xuanwu Mountain. Could this fog be..."
"Yes, the old tortoise has been potentially hundreds of feet away in the shadowy pond for many years. This mountain mist is formed by his breath, and it is you. If you change other martial artists to enter this place, your body will have been completely broken!"
"However, this is what I want to remind you. The martial arts physique can still be maintained without you. If you go further, the fog pressure in front will only become heavier. Can you hold it?"
After Long Ying finished speaking, she felt that her reminder was a bit redundant.
Because the silence is already moving forward, although every step is extremely difficult, the lines of the silent body's cracking are becoming more and more obvious, almost to the point of falling apart, but he is still clenching his teeth.
Silent without a word, he knew what he was doing.
Long Ying's eyes opened slightly, hung by the side of Silence, looking at him with a firm face, and immediately understood what the silence meant.
This guy wants to use this pressure to break through his physical limits!
Fifty feet!
Thirty feet!
Ten feet!
When he got to the back, he couldn't move a single inch, his silent body was constantly squeezed and broken, and half of his shoulders burst into pieces!
But soon new limbs grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The purple robe on his body was not so lucky. It was already unsightly after walking along the way, like a beggar, broken and ragged.
The dense fog in the mountains is like a wave of blades and blades, wave after wave, wave after wave, and the silence is almost reaching the limit.
His whole body was dripping with flesh and blood, and the speed of his body healing was too fast to keep up with the speed of his body being injured and shattered.
At this moment, the fog disappeared, and replaced by white streamers.
In order to resist this sudden attack, the silent physique force approached the eyebrows, and the whole body was in a tense situation.
boom!
The silent head was squeezed by pressure and burst into pieces!
But almost instantly, it regained its original state, and it shone with an unprecedented rainbow light!
The silent bones, skin, qi and blood burst into pieces one after another, and disappeared into the air, as if this person had never been silent in this world.
"The soul condenses!"
A shout resounding in the void world came out.
Several figures flew from all directions, smashing the mountain peaks along the way, and flying into chaos, as if it had become a purgatory in the blink of an eye.
Although it is slow, the incident is extremely quick. Several figures instantly merge into a real body. This shining, mighty and arrogant husband's body is just silent!
At this moment of silence, two brilliant golden rays of light were scattered in the eyes, gleaming like a rainbow, and brilliant, as if containing thousands of troops and horses fighting, and like clouds, thunder, mist, rain, and unpredictable changes in the sky. , And like crossing thousands of times and returning to the blood-honored ancient continent, there are tens of thousands of phantoms that symbolize different races alternately!
Silence peeped into the position of his heart, condensing a core, this is where his soul is.
His primordial spirit is different from the primordial spirit of the general strong, and I don’t know if it’s because of his creation of the principles of space. His primordial spirit is divided into three layers, one is his true body, and the other is an incarnation. , There is another layer located inside the door of the void, mysterious.
Between the thoughts, several figures in between separated again, these are undoubtedly the incarnation of the silent soul!
Qi Daoyi incarnate twice, confronted with silence. Although silence prevailed, it was the incarnation of Qi Daoyi after all, not the deity!
Since it is destined to have a battle, the silence has successfully gathered the martial arts soul, and can summon several soul avatars at the same time!
Isn't it?
A thought flashed in Silent's mind, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled silently.
Qi Daoyi might not even dream of dreaming that among the arrogance of his peers, he is not the only one who can walk the world and make fun of others as an incarnation!
The Eighth Heaven of Law Realm condenses the martial arts soul!
Looking at the contemporary peers, I am afraid that only silence can do this! Even if you look at the ancients, there are only a few who are better than others.
But the antiquity is the antiquity after all, this era is bound to be silent!
Silence closed the incarnation, and then walked forward, already walking on the ground, looking far away, and directly saw a deep pool dozens of feet away, as if it was within easy reach.
Before this, I was silent and dare not think about it, but now, he has done it!
He is enough to look down upon the present!
The water in the pool is dark and blue, but it gives a pure texture. It is really peculiar, and the surrounding cold is even more exaggerated than Shenwu Mountain. Even if the Emperor Zhun of the Snow Empire arrives here, he will shake .
A wave of spray bulged in the lake, and after dozens of breaths, the wave of spray suddenly dissipated, revealing a small "island" from it.
Upon closer inspection, there are ancient inscriptions on the island, full of wild atmosphere, no doubt, this is a turtle shell, not a small island.
The head of Xuanwu immediately came out of the water. His skin was as rough as tree bark and dragon scales, which was daunting. It took thousands of years to create such a heavy appearance.
But this old tortoise, in a pair of eyes is extremely quiet, quieter and deeper than the pool water, and the darkness is not bottomless.
"It turns out that the ancestor of Xuanwu Mountain is submerging here, and the younger generation silently bows!"
Even though the silence had just condensed the martial arts spirit, strong and proud, but when facing this supreme level old tortoise, he still took a half step back and bowed to the old tortoise.
This is a tribute!