They are the most important and the broadest meridians. In daily practice, you need to absorb them, stimulate as much as you absorb, and use them bit by bit for your own use.

The cultivation efficiency has been increased more than twice or twice!

What the eldest brother has just inspired is not his own martial spirit, but the good-hearted Twenty Waiting Chehou. It’s not your own thing, and you don’t feel bad about spending it. No wonder so many people want to get rich overnight!

Facing the surge in Jimo Qiu's strength, Wei Cheng didn't take it seriously at first. No matter how strong the ants were, they couldn't reach his knees. After two breaths, the flames in his eyes became more solemn, and the arc and frequency of his jumps were obvious.

Dropped more than half.

Under normal circumstances, no matter how hard you try, there is an upper limit.

It has now exceeded its upper limit.

The national master who was watching the battle saw the clues at a glance.

Wei Cheng's thin lips twitched and opened and closed twice, and Wei Cheng understood instantly, and then his reason was taken over by nameless anger. He laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, awesome, he is worthy of being from the Gongxi clan, and you guys have taken advantage of that idiot."

Used it thoroughly!"

Do you think you can survive from him with this little cleverness?

If just now he had some pity for the food and deliberately pursued the leisurely pursuit of increasing the amount of exercise with the food, now he only has one thought left to crush Jimo Qiu's head! He has lied to people for hundreds of years and kept fooling people! The Gongxi clan is really deceiving people.

Too much!

The physical strength has not reached the 20th level of Chehou, so even if Jimo Qiu uses forbidden techniques, he cannot detonate all the inert martial energy. He can only try to increase his strength and close the gap between the two sides. Even so, Jimo Qiu still cannot see Wei clearly.

All the details of the city.

but--

Jimo Qiu secretly calculated the amount of blood loss in his heart.

A complete map of the battlefield appeared in his mind, as well as the layout of the three armies.

On the map, there is an area emitting red light in the middle, with hundreds of red dots in the area. If you observe carefully, you will find that these red dots are the areas where Jimo Qiu briefly stayed to avoid Weicheng's attack not long ago.

All have his blood!

Shen Tang calmly watched Jimo Qiu fight back.

The placement of the counterattack is also very subtle.

She murmured: "...my blood is divine power."

This sentence was spoken by Jimo Qiu himself, and it was this sentence that made Shen Tang completely at ease. No matter how the situation between the two changed, or what disadvantage Jimo Qiu was in, she would be able to deal with it calmly.

because--

There is more than one person who can use divine power, Jimo Qiu.

Shen Tang stroked the literary monogram on her waist - the Wu Dan Tiger Talisman had been forced to be lifted - accumulating literary energy on her fingertips, and went through the battle plan and the spiritual content of the assault study in her mind. When she opened her eyes again, she rushed to Chu Yao. With a wink, the latter nodded and cupped his hands.

"only."

The tip of the gun magnified sharply in front of Wei Cheng's eyes, and the red tassel on the gun barrel also turned into flowing red and white flames. The breath was so strong that it reached the sun. Even though Wei Cheng had long since lost his flesh and blood, he could still feel the burning heat coming from his face, and his soul seemed to I was burned and it was unbearably itchy!

At this moment, Wei Cheng struck a powerful blow.

"It's just you—"

More than a hundred years of hatred are all concentrated in this bone hammer.

Wei Cheng's soaring momentum suppressed Jimo Qiu in just a moment. The two flames in his eyes were like pouring fire oil, and they swelled crazily, leaving only pale white in the burned areas. The martial armor turned from black to pale, and the remaining black The pattern forms an eerie evil skull.

On the battlefield, there was murderous intent and dark winds.

Many people closed their eyes in despair.

The difference in strength is too big.

Shen Tang was so nervous that he forgot to breathe, and the word spirit on the tip of his tongue could be activated at any time. At this critical moment, Jimo Qiu opened his injured right eye. The white part of his eye was stained with blood, his eyelids were red and swollen, and it was difficult to focus his vision. Never changed.

Before Jimo Qiu was torn apart by the strong wind, Wei Cheng saw his mouth move twice and silently said - you lose!

Wei Cheng felt a little uneasy in his heart.

I didn't have time to think about the problem, and my chest suddenly hurt.

A white light far more dazzling than the blazing sun burst out from his chest, spreading across the entire battlefield in an instant, and a familiar figure flew out.

Weicheng: "...Jimo Cong."

A name he had forgotten for decades jumped to his mind.

_(:3　∠)_

Lu Yuan graduated today. I had to catch a flight at around 9pm and landed early in the morning.
Chapter completed!