The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

Zhuo Zhao had no choice but to manipulate Jiang Mingzi's two hands to press against that fist at the same time.

Her pale arms trembled uncontrollably.

The joints made a teeth-grinding crunching sound.

She almost ground her teeth to powder.

"What the hell kind of monster is this?!"

In just a few encounters, they appeared to be evenly matched.

But only Zhuo Zhao himself knew the truth.

That's not the case at all.

On Jiang Mingzi's terrifying Dharma body, capable of traversing a thousand years and enduring the punishment of causality without destruction.

Fine streaks of blood are appearing one after another.

The cracks spread from the palm to the wrist, then from the wrist to the elbow, and finally covered the entire arm.

Like a piece of white porcelain that has been repeatedly struck with a heavy hammer.

Even with the constant replenishment of the wounds by the true blood of all beings.

Even though Zhuo Zhao kept rewinding Jiang Mingzi's physical time back to before he was injured.

The cracks kept getting deeper and deeper.

The injuries became more and more serious with each recurrence.

On the other hand, look at Xia Chuan opposite her.

Unscathed!

Occasionally, when hit by Jiang Mingzi, a patch of bruises would appear on the surface of his skin.

As long as the black lightning explodes once inside his body, those wounds heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What's even stranger is...

This guy's power is still growing!

During the first collision, Xia Chuan needed to rely on his charging speed to barely keep up with Jiang Mingzi's nine times acceleration.

By the time they met for the second time, he was already able to block a palm strike head-on.

the third time.

the fourth time.

After several black flashes, he even began to subtly gain the upper hand in terms of pure power!

It's as if every time a Black Flash is successfully unleashed, the body remembers the feeling of perfect fusion between magic and flesh at that moment.

Muscles, bones, flesh, and will.

Everything is constantly being calibrated in the process of being exchanged.

Their form is getting better and better with each game.

The more he hit, the stronger he became.

Xia Chuan, who was originally unable to keep up with the nine-fold acceleration, is now even able to place his fist in the position where Jiang Mingzi is about to appear, relying on his fighting instincts!

However, a nine-fold acceleration was already the limit that Zhuo Zhao could control.

One step faster.

Jiang Mingzi's body might be able to withstand it, but her mind simply couldn't keep up.

Let alone hitting someone.

She might not even be able to tell which direction she was flying in.

Zhuo Zhao's heart pounded wildly.

If things continue like this, she's bound to lose!

Even more troublesome.

It's Xia Chuan's skill, which is even more disgusting than Black Flash.

【not good!】

In his mind's eye, Sui Yuan's voice suddenly rang out.

It's coming again!

Zhuo Zhao suddenly snapped back to reality.

Through Jiang Mingzi's eyes, which were filled with blood and tears, she could clearly see the corners of Xia Chuan's mouth gradually turning up across her face.

His face, stained red with blood, was filled with excitement.

His hair and beard stood on end.

A near-fanatical fighting spirit burned deep within his pupils.

The next moment, Xia Chuan's tongue exploded with spring thunder:

"Grandmaster!"

"Time to get up!!!"

His left hand suddenly rose.

The five fingers are loosely clenched.

The black lightning that had been dancing only on the knuckles suddenly took on a chilling aura specifically targeting the soul.

[Binding Spirits and Commanding Generals]!

An invisible force suddenly descended from the void.

Like a gigantic hand that blots out the sky, it pierced through Jiang Mingzi's flesh and robes, probing straight into the deepest part of his consciousness.

Subsequently

He grabbed the primordial spirit that had been dormant for thousands of years!

Jiang Mingzi's body suddenly stiffened.

His back arched backward uncontrollably, like a dragon pierced by an iron hook.

The bones emitted a series of popping sounds, like popping beans.

Zhuo Zhao felt a chill run down his spine.

That's right!

This is it!

Jiang Mingzi is not Huang, nor is he a person who has lived six lives and five reincarnations.

He does not use the concept of non-self.

Naturally, he couldn't split his primordial spirit into countless parts like Huang did, in order to evade the lock of the Spirit Binding and Commanding Generals.

After discovering this weakness, Xia Chuan kept using the Spirit Binding Technique to stimulate Jiang Mingzi's soul!

once.

twice.

three times.

Each time the spirit-binding and commanding strikes, Jiang Mingzi's consciousness, which had sunk to the deepest part of his physical body, would be forcibly pulled awake a little.

Until now.

An overwhelming surge of anger and hatred had already coalesced into a blood-red ocean in Jiang Mingzi's mind!

That immortal lord of all laws who once dominated the world for thousands of years and attempted to manipulate the sun and moon.

Waking up!

"broken!"

Zhuo Zhao felt a chill run through his body.

"Jiang Mingzi is really awake?!"

However, Xia Chuan, who was outside the scene, was unaware of the changes within Jiang Mingzi's sea of ​​consciousness.

Seeing that the summoning of spirits and generals had worked again, he did not hesitate at all.

Rotate your waist and hips.

A giant dragon danced wildly along its spine.

Push the golden mountain and knock down the jade pillar!

With the force to shatter mountains, his left fist slammed down towards Jiang Mingzi's wide-open chest!

"Pfft!"

The sound of flesh being torn apart rang out.

Xia Chuan's fist was like a heavy cannon shot.

First, they blasted the pale white robe that looked like a mourning garment to shreds.

It then pierced through the skin, muscles, and bones, emerging straight out from Jiang Mingzi's back!

Black lightning suddenly exploded from the wound.

A hole the size of a bowl appeared squarely in the center of Jiang Mingzi's chest.

Through that hole, you could even see the shattered night sky in the distance.

Xia Chuan himself was stunned for a moment.

This punch was much easier than I expected.

wrong.

Why did the patriarch's body lack defense?