Vol 2 Chapter 1630: Violent consciousness 【Next】

Due to some reasons, a large number of users suddenly cannot open the web page to visit this site today. Please keep in mind the domain name of this site EbookFREE.me (the first letter of literature + org dot com, EbookFREE.me) to find the way home!
"Kill me?" Sima Jue's eyes widened as if he knew something ridiculous: "You actually want to kill me?" He opened his arms and showed his body: "Look, I'm not the past me now ... "
"Well, it's even more disgusting." Wang Qi commented.
Was interrupted by Wang Qi, Sima Jue's momentum was vented. But thinking of his current strength, he gave birth to a heart, and said loudly: "I am now powerful, not you can conjecture. Now you, but the Yuanshen realm ...... The first entry into Yuanshen, nothing more. Fighting power. ? Is there a fit period? And me, as a monk in the split-phase period, I was able to take a few moves with the monk of Yuanshen in the past. And now I ... "
The crimson magic flame rises from behind him: "I got the power-the power of the dragon family. Even if it is a fit monk, I can win it!"
Sima Jue bravely took a step in the direction of Wang Qi. This step, his momentum has expanded a lot. The different spiritual powers also began to boil. Then, the second step, the third step ...
With more momentum, more strength, stronger and stronger. Sima Jue is gradually emancipating himself and releasing the power of "monster" in his body.
"Dragon ... hahahahaha! Dragon!" He roared: "Sovereign Emperor is just a pitiful worm, and he has no idea how terrible that family is-even your alien, in front of the power of the dragon family Papery! "
"Strength?" Wang Qi seemed contemptuous. This made Sima Jue even more irritable-in Linghuang Island, this guy had this expression, trampled down the Sword Palace and trampled the dignity of his Sima Jue! In a rage, he punched a punch.
Sima Jue has never seen such a powerful fist-the monk in the fitness phase of Linghuang Island has never shown such a powerful punch!
If the mountain is in front of this fist, then this fist will penetrate the mountain: if the tsunami is in front of this fist, then this fist can even the tsunami.
In the face of Sima Jue's hesitant blow, Wang Qi took a step forward slightly, as if deliberately standing in Sima Jue's most suitable position for exerting force, and also raised his hand to meet with a punch. This punch seems to have little strength. But at the moment when the two fists touched, an unknown mana hit Sima Jue's arm. Somehow, at that moment, the power of Sima Jue's punch was completely out of control and ran away along his arm.
Sima Jue was taken aback. His two-pedal pedals were enough to push a fleet of powerful forces to the ground, which brought him strong kinetic energy. He had to retreat, temporarily stop attacking, and get rid of the other party's tricks.
However, he failed. Wang Qi's hand gently protruded forward, it seemed unpleasant, but it just pinched on his shoulder. Then, for some reason, the powerful kinetic energy in him suddenly disappeared-not because the accused of tactics changed direction, but suddenly disappeared!
Wang Qi just lightly rubbed it on his shoulder, and then slapped it horizontally. The countless magical methods of solidifying the body, the stress of the gangue, and even the fleshy body through the physical exercises did not seem to take effect. Sima Jue felt His mana disappeared abruptly. "Slap" Wang Qi's blow was like a whiplash, leaving a wound on Sima Jue's face.
At this time, Wang Qi and Sima Jue had passed by. He glanced at his hand, thoughtfully clenched and let go, before looking up to Sima Jue: "Strength?"
The irony can't be more obvious.
"It's just a whimsy!" Sima Jue roared: "Small tricks, even if they are strong for a while, are only dark clouds blocking the sun-the world will eventually be a clear sky!"
And Wang Qi just raised his hand and passed it with a punch.
In the face of Wang Qi's blow, Sima Jue was ruthless and mad, madly running his own power, squeezing all the things that could be squeezed, and sent it with one punch. This punch is an order of magnitude stronger than the last punch. If this punch falls to the ground, even the mountains will be leveled. He looked at Wang Qi, who had no momentum at all, and there was a cruel "gratification" in his heart.
But when two fists collided together, Sima Jue's face flashed a bit of consternation. It was really an earthquake. It is only Sima Jue ’s power that is introduced into the ground through his legs that makes the earthquake tremble and changes the three-dimensional structure of the space underneath. But more power was rolled over from Sima Jue.
Like an egg hitting a stone, Sima Jue's hand turned into a splattered minced meat.
"How is it possible ... how could it be so strong!"
Sima Jue only had this thought in his mind. He flew out faster than his voice, hitting hard against the dome. Even the monks in the Tandanian period could hardly leave damaged special rocks, which were also turned into splashed fragments under this impact, and Sima Jue was all embedded in gravel. Even the aftershocks of such impacts spread in the form of "shock waves" instead of "sound waves", forming an explosion in the distance.
"How could it be so strong!"
Because the air was completely exhausted, a very low-density vacuum was formed around him, so his voice did not pass through.
And at this moment, Wang Qi has been gently suspended in front of him, still the expression, still the tone: "Power?"
He even has the leisurely power to restrain the air and complete the mocking with sound.
"Demon!" Sima Jue roared loudly, pulled out his body, and punched again. At the same time, some kind of red aura extended from his body, reappearing the flesh and blood that had been connected. In the blink of an eye, Wang Qi's crushed arm recovered as before.
This scene surprised Wang Qi a little. "This recovery ability can't match this strength." He thought so. When his left hand was caught in the air, he saved Sima Jue's fist. Sima Jue waved his hands and feet and wanted to attack, but Wang Qi just shook it lightly, dislodging Sima Jue's power, just like the snake catcher shook the snake's bones.
This is like a grown-up blocking the mischief of a child—the gap between the two has actually reached this point.
The leader of Sima Jue's chest grows loudly and wants to attack Wang Qi. This seemingly pure muscle alienated organ is actually stronger than Sima Jue's hands and feet. When Wang Qi blocked the attack, his hands shook--but that's all.
"Yo, 'temporary advantage' ... Have you had an advantage in front of me? When you started in Linghuang Island, were you not just a funeral dog wandering around the periphery?" Wang Qi pressed hard with his hand Broken Sima Jue's skeleton. He resisted Sima Jue's attack again and again and said slowly: "What about your strength? Where is your avenue?"
"Here ... is ... Avenue ..."
"Don't be stupid!" Wang Qi did not hesitate to put his fist into Sima Jue's cheek and flew his jawbone: "Obviously knows that it exists, but it can't gain a tiny bit of power based on its existence-you tell me , Is this called "The Avenue"? "
Then, with a punch in the chest, he broke through the heart with force, causing Sima Jue's heart to stop suddenly.
"Avenue! How inconvenient!"
Throw a humanoid figure in the hand, then slash with one foot, directly knock Sima Jue off the ground and sink into the rock formation.
"I'll tell you ..."
Amidst the rock formations, the flames rose violently, the temperature rose extremely, and the electric light flashed in the air, and there was an instant plasma. But when such high temperature fell on Wang Qi, he was directly absorbed by him, and the plasma surrounded the teenager like a docile pet.
Wang Qi raised his feet. With the palm as a knife, the golden sword lingered, and the knife was chopped off. Tianjian's sword gas burst through the magic flame and directly split Sima Jue into two.
"Under normal circumstances, the first-generation lepton is an electron, and the first-generation layer [quark] is divided into upper and lower flavors. The upper and lower layers constitute protons and neutrons. Protons, neutrons, and electrons make up atoms-this has 'dao' ! "
Both sides of Sima Jue's body shoot out muscles at the same time, sticking themselves into one. And Wang Qi has grabbed his feet and hit the ground hard.
"Electronics are charged, and the arrangement of electrons outside the nucleus determines the physical properties of the atoms. According to the charge, the atoms combine to form physical bonds, and the physical bonds determine the strength of the object-you, me, our fists. Then, the mana Can increase this intensity-there is a 'Tao' in it. "
The fall almost flattened Sima Jue's facial features. But it was just breathing, and he recovered. But Wang Qi easily tore off his leg.
"The arrangement of long chains of atoms with carbon atoms as the core is the essence of our blood vessels. The arrangement of charges on both sides of this long chain determines its folding method. The order of arrangement and the process of folding determine your and ours It looks like there is a "Tao" in it! "
Wang Qi's fist poured out like raindrops, and the airflow was stirred by his arms to form a top-down airflow. The violent wind blows the meat sauce under Wang Qi's thump, but no matter what, there is always a force to control the scattered flesh back to this body.
"The way of physical properties can be used to determine the shape of one's own blood veins; metamorphosis can interfere with the folding process of blood veins; in mathematics, specific methods for interfering processes can be derived ..."
Wang Qi kicked Sima Jue away with one leg. Sima Jue was photographed on the ruins like a fly, causing another collapse. But in Wang Qi's calculations, this collapse did not bury the people inside, but opened a way out.
"Dragon's power? Ha ha, when the dragon clan heard this, they were afraid to laugh." Wang Qibao smiled and walked into the wriggling flesh again.
The dragon beast form is to use metamorphosis to transform itself into the dragon family-the strongest flesh and blood species in the known range. Now, every cell and every spiritual source in Wang Qi's body has been transformed into a dragon. He just kept the human skeleton. Now, his breathing system, motor system, and meridian system are infinitely close to the real dragon.
Wang Qi stopped in front of Sima Jue, who had regained his adult form again, sneered: "Dao? Strength? You are such a fool or don't talk about such poor things. Now you are just a degraded version of the toy in my hand. In the end, you like a clever but stupid extreme, do not understand the strategy of loyalty, and do not have the courage to take risks, but also deserves to be a white mouse. "
Wang Qi bent down and whispered: "Either be a white mouse for me, or a guy whose IQ is only one-tenth of me-now it seems that even if it is a mouse, you can make the wrong choice. ... sad thing. "
If you like to walk into Xiuxian, please collect it: (EbookFREE.me) Entering Xiuxian's pen has the fastest literature update.