The "Eight Desert Prison Fist" was improved by Elder Dongtian. Although it is not an authentic practice method, it is sufficient to practice to the realm of the Life Wheel.

Because it originated from the wild beast treasure technique, it is even more powerful in combat.

Wei Long's body exuded a brutal aura, quickly covering the inside and outside of the thatched hut. The hazy phantom appeared in it. The phantom was filled with mist, and there seemed to be a sound of chains. On the vast land, there was a lot of ruggedness brewing in it.

There seems to be a sense in the dark.

On the vast land, there are countless volcanoes erupting, and the lake is like a sea. It is a vast world that cannot be imagined from a human perspective.

A wild beast with indescribable appearance and full of black fire is indescribable. It seems to be three hundred feet tall. The mountain peaks are like mounds in front of it. The lake is just an ordinary puddle, and the magma is just a hot spring.

It cannot be described, standing there, the center of the world is only it, and it can only be it.

Countless chains are flying in it under the black fire, guarding everything, and even the space seems to be able to suppress it, which is extremely terrifying.

Prison beast!

Wei Long touched a phantom of the prison beast in his true meaning, which allowed him to comprehend.

This is the mystery of boxing itself, but when you look at it, he can't see through the black fire, and even the heaven and earth over there can't remember it, so he can only remember the artistic conception.

"The Prison Beast is at least a remnant species, and it is not even ruled out that it is a pure blood wild beast." Wei Long slowly opened his eyes, and a look of surprise flashed by.

The phantom of the Prison Beast seemed to be a wisp of insight left by the creator of the boxing technique. When Wei Long pushed the "Eight Desolations Prison Fist" to the [Perfect Fire] realm, he naturally felt it.

This realm is no less than that of the creator of boxing. Perfection is beyond the aspiration. If you want to make progress, you need to inject your own understanding into the "Eight Desolate Prison Fist".

And at that time, this boxing technique was exclusive to Wei Long's own boxing technique.

It’s not easy to innovate!

Wei Long came back to his senses, and at this moment he returned to his original appearance. He looked like a person in a painting, surrounded by divine light, his eyes like bright stars, clear and gorgeous, slightly deep and boundless.

"It seems that the appearance is further than before." Wei Long touched his side face, and from a little roundness and a little thinner, he immediately had an effect.

Wei Long's heart moved, and the vast shadow came out of his body. The unknown vast world appeared from him, and a black shadow appeared in it.

In an instant, it seemed that Wei Long had a great horror.

Any three feet in a circle covered by the true meaning phantom, snakes, rats and insects rush out wildly, it is hard to imagine that there are so many small things living in thatched huts.

They were not afraid of the pressure on Wei Long before, but at this moment, they could only escape in a panic.

There are even many not-so-smart black mice, who were shocked to death under the vast aura!

"The true meaning is blurred! This is the true meaning is blurred!"

Wei Long was also shocked when he saw this, and his heart moved. The true phantom shrouded within three meters narrowed within one meter. The snakes, rats and insects that were still fleeing were instantly struck by lightning.

Under the weather of the Bahuang Prison, he was directly killed!

This is the true meaning of the "Eight Desolation Prison Fist"!

When it comes to reality, there will be magical things, and it is no longer ordinary boxing techniques, but can attack from the air.

Wei Long can be slightly suppressed within three zhang. If Wei Long intends to play an attacking role, it can be condensed within one zhang, which directly has a kind of spiritual deterrence.

If the creatures in it are weak and cannot resist, they will die directly, and even if they resist, they will stop their movements.

"When Wei Shengjun killed the Saber-tooth Tiger that day, he used the true phantom to prevent the tiger from exerting its strength, so he was killed." Wei Long immediately flashed the battle scene of Wei Shengjun killing the Saber-tooth Tiger in his mind.

At this moment, of course he is not as good as Wei Shengjun's true phantom that covers dozens of feet in a radius.

Supporting the true meaning phantom requires a certain amount of energy and is directly linked to the strength of the caster. Wei Long can only ensure that the attack of the phantom is lethal.

No matter how far away it is, it will be a little short of it.

"But no matter what, the 'Bahuang Prison Fist' has cultivated the true meaning phantom, which also means that I have certain remote means."

Wei Long knew very well that after his true intention was faint, he had moved blood and the siege of a cultivator like Shen Xi had no meaning to him, which exceeded most people in the village today, and even Wei Daqing could defeat him.

Even though Wei Daqing had already ignited the fire of life, his background was too poor. He had no special means and would be suppressed by Wei Long's true intention when he was close.

That is to say.

Wei Long is the second strongest person in the village at this moment, and he is only in the Life Wheel Realm. Wei Shengjun, whose cultivation is far superior to Wei Long, can beat him steadily.

After thinking for a while, the true phantom around Wei Long shrank little by little, leaving only a faint light covering his fist, as if it was a layer of armor.

Wei Long went out of the door and slammed his hand gently on the ground.

With a rumbling sound, the earth sank directly, revealing a deep pit.

Wei Long only used 30% of the force in this punch. If ten% of the force was fully opened, this punch would be enough to smash any huge rock, and even faced the flying bear Wei Long, he would dare to fight.

This is the most lethal method of the Bahuang Prison Fist. You should know that this is the boxing technique practiced by the Iron Army of the Great Yan Dynasty, and it is the most fierce and powerful.

In the hands of powerful practitioners, they can even smash the mountains with one punch!

If such a fist falls on the wild beast, he will not be able to eat the meat and will be knocked into pieces.

It can only be described in four words, so terrifying!

"'Eight Desert Prison Fist' goes a step further, and the corresponding Shen Xi can also exercise further."

The dark golden divine Xi of Wei Long's body moved, and the power of the divine Xi that had originally entered was changed vaguely under the cultivation of the true vision.

certainly.

Wei Long had done enough before, and such progress was just a little bit, but Wei Long was not anxious.

Since he can make progress, even if he only has a little bit of it, he will wait.

Two days passed in a flash.

Wei Long was quiet and scrambled to live in the second team.

However, some kind of change really happened in the depths of the Great Wilderness, and loud noises came from time to time, and Wei Shengjun and the other three villages became more and more frequent.

Some say it is a mountain treasure, which has caused turmoil in the depths of the Great Wilderness, some say it is a powerful pure blood wild beast passing through the border, and some say it is a wild beast that is slaughtering weak wild beasts in order to allow themselves to die quietly.

In short, there are many speculations, but there is no doubt that some kind of change has occurred in the depths of the Great Wilderness, and for those living on the edge of the Great Wilderness, any accidents within their control are bad news.

Even if it ends up bringing good results, accidents themselves mean risks.

Some even proposed relocation!

Under such incidents, Wei Long's presence has become even lower, and everyone is worried about their own safety and thinking about their own thoughts.

Only a few people care about Wei Long's thinning, but he has lost weight several times.

Moreover, even if it is round, its appearance still does not decline. This has become thinner and has returned to its peak appearance again, which has caused many young people to whine.

He is already so outstanding and so handsome, such a person deserves to be envied by others!

When he returned home, Wei Long sat cross-legged on the straw mat, let out a light breath, and then his eyes slowly became firm.

He has now reached the peak of his state.

The "Eight Desolation Prison Fist" reaches the level of [Perfect Fire], and it is difficult to make progress in a short period of time.

Moreover, Shen Xi was perfect and was cured to the point where he could not go further. The rich dark golden Shen Xi seemed to be the iron juice that was about to cool down.

If I really try again, I am afraid that it will really cool down and become hard.

In that case, it is hard to say whether the fire of life can be ignited.

"In this way, Wei Long's eyes gradually became clear and clear. Shen Xi, who was so sticky that it was difficult to move, turned into a rolling Shen Xi under his powerful push.

All his blood, bones, and organs seemed to be stained with a trace of gold.

This is the effect of continuous strengthening, and the smelting of the one-piece Shenxi is just the beginning at this moment!

Hurry!

The Shenxi was turbulent and faster.

Countless physical essences were mobilized at this moment, approaching the limit of the body bit by bit. Wei Long seemed to be in the depths of the sea, under infinite pressure. The rich Shen Xi slowly condensed and continued to squeeze into his lower abdomen.

The terrifying Shen Xi, who had originally condensed to perfection in his whole body, was compressed and then compressed.

The divine light spread all over the body, the dazzling divine light like a brocade cloud continues to shrink and only condenses in the lower abdomen.

It's like a lot of firewood, just waiting for a little spark!

The three steps of blood transfer, Shen Xi, and Life Fire, one step at a time, are the foundation of the cultivation gate. The more solid you walk, the more benefits you get.

Wei Long’s original method of training is basically extraordinary. He can not be greedy for too much and repeatedly polish it. The so-called threshold can be broken in front of him in one step!

The human body itself is a huge treasure, implying the wonderful movement of the heavens, and where the life fire is located is located at the golden division line of the human body.

That point is at the navel position, which is the closest connection between the human and the mother body, and is also the beginning of all mystery, and is also the place where the life wheel is.

But if you want to open up the Death Wheel, you must first ignite the Death Fire!

At this moment of breakthrough, Wei Long's solid accumulation gave him the greatest confidence.

It is self-confidence and a normal mind.

He was at ease, and Shen Xi gradually concentrated until he became a rich energy body that was the size of a child's fist and could no longer be compressed. At the golden division line of the human body, he moved as he wanted.

Boom!

The essence of the human body was like thunder. With a gentle hook, it condensed to the extreme, so that the powerful Shenxi, which was a little bulging on his navel, suddenly became brighter.

Huh, as Wei Long felt, there seemed to be endless hotness flowing around his navel.

The rich Shenxi turned into the most abundant fuel. As soon as the spark appeared, it formed a prairie fire and turned into a ball of golden flame, which was powerful and magnificent, and it was even more in line with the wonders of the human body. The ball of fire was like the root of Wei Long, like the organs that were born, and had an indescribable beauty.

"Fate Fire is the root of extraordinary things!"

Wei Longfu was so spiritual and had some insights in his heart. Although the qi and blood and Shen Xi were paving the way, only when he reached the point of life fire could he have half his foot stepped into the door of cultivation.

Some people have exhausted their potential at this point, but like Wei Long, they are just starting out. One blow and two breaks are great. He whispered slowly: "The essence of one is vast, and a wisp of fortune is towering! Only then is the beginning of cultivation!"
Chapter completed!