Chapter 305: When the last time you walk

The eight styles of Shenwu, the supreme method of power attack. Since Gu Huang practiced, his physical attacks have become stronger and more delicate. Every trace of power can be controlled and done as he wants. Therefore, although only one arm is left, it waves like flowing water, forming an indelible bronze light curtain in front of him and Cuiyu.

Bingfeng's face was as gloomy as lead clouds, and her hands were burning with white ice and fire, but she could not do anything to Gu Huang. Although Gu Huang was just blocking, her hard arms and powerful strength made her arms and palms very painful, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Gu Huang was calm as if he had done nothing, and his strength had indeed improved a lot. The more he practiced the eight styles of Shenwu, the more he got. After all, his creator was a super master who surpassed the peak of this world.

Perhaps, in the endless nothingness, someone surpassed him, but there was absolutely no such thing as this world. After the Demon King's Fist, this was the first supreme martial art obtained by Gu Huang. The Heavenly Reincarnation Sect, although powerful, is not the so-called martial arts.

Bingfeng attacked for a long time, but she had no achievements at all. Her arms, which were both swollen and swollen, were so scared that she could not help but be shocked. If Gu Huang had the intention to attack, her consequences would be self-evident.

The Bingfeng then faded away, and her beautiful face was full of anger, but more of it was a heartbreaking despair. With a whistle, the Bingfeng sank into the world and disappeared from the sight of ancient wilderness and jade, at an astonishing speed.

Gu Huang sighed. Although the golden dragon of the prehistoric world betrayed his former oath and wanted to kill him several times, Gu Huang was not the kind of petty person. He did not blame Long Muzhen, and naturally he would not transfer his anger to Bingfeng.

Holding the jade in his arms, Gu Huang's thoughts were like great things, with undercurrents. If he had not become stronger, such a thing would not have happened. But if he had not become stronger, would he still exist now? Perhaps, he had already turned into a corpse in the barren mountain.

Gu Huang turned his head and looked at the pale jade, feeling very pity. Gu Huang said, "Cui jade, you have to prepare in the past few days. We must lead the prehistoric continent to a higher level as soon as possible. Only then can the cultivators here become stronger."

Although there are only a thousand years left, Gu Huang doesn't care. Some things that have ever possessed are better than ever. Living longer, even invincible in the world will not be a good thing. Gu Huang has figured it out, cherish the present, why go through the future!

When he returned to the prehistoric continent again, Gu Huang felt even more deeply. He looked at this world and gave birth to his land, and felt unprecedentedly calm. If before he came back this time, he wanted to practice hard and preserve everything, then now he has more indifferent and more calm. Isn’t the destruction of the world and the death of human beings part of the rules?

If a person can break the limit, will he be able to ascend to heaven? Gu Huang thought of it, it is impossible. There are rules in heaven and earth. Even if you can live forever, it is impossible for your relatives to live forever. If so, what is the use of rules? Gu Huang sighed, said goodbye to the jade who was preparing everything, and walked towards the distance.

Before leaving, he wanted to walk by for the last time. The leaves fell back to their roots, but he did not fall back to their roots, nor did he need to return to their roots. He walked out of the small valley of the Gu family and headed towards the west. There, Guhuang still remembers that there was an entrance to the Golden Beast Ore Mountains.

Here is a long and narrow mountain road, with dead vines on both sides. However, some old trees have a rich vitality. Life and death are everywhere. Whether it is animals or plants, they are bound to die. The same is true for mortals and practitioners.

Walking into the Golden Beast Ores Mountains, the land here is filled with a strange golden color. It does not mean that the land here is hard like gold and stone, and cannot grow plants. On the contrary, this golden land is very fertile and contains rich metal elements.

Gu Huang grabbed a handful of golden soil, squeezed it in his hand, sniffed it, and scattered it into the air with a smile. The dust fell and fell on Gu Huang's body and head, but he didn't care. He just kept moving forward, in the Golden Beast Ore Mountains.

I still remember that I was practicing marksmanship all the way, but I was chased by a large number of golden beasts. In the end, I ended up running away in a panic and had to escape from the mountains. Thinking of this, Gu Huang suddenly felt a sudden heart, and I wonder what Huosheng City had become.

Although Gu Huang had Hongxue and Blood Evil, the ordinary gold and silver spear had never forgotten Gu Huang. After Hongxue and Xuexia gave birth to spiritual wisdom, they were more like Gu Huang's friends than so-called simple weapons.

Thinking of this, Guhuang slowly walked towards Huosheng City.

Huosheng City, the dark red city walls, are like blood that has just dried up. This place has always been a place that military strategists must fight for. Not only because of its location, but also the minerals here. War consumes a lot of weapons. And this place is precisely the first place on the mainland that produces weapons. Therefore, if you seize the world, you must first seize Huosheng, which is not a false alarm.

When the ancient wilderness walked into the city, it was not seen by the soldiers guarding the city. His face was calm and he wandered here. This place, in legend, was a paradise for divine weapons. However, those so-called divine weapons were just the name of the mortal world, and for the monks, it was nothing more than Er.

Suddenly, a dilapidated thatched hut was imprinted into Guhuang's eyes, and you could vaguely see the traces of that year. Feng Ji's Blacksmith Shop, Guhuang's place, got the first gun. He seemed to have seen the chattering young man again.

Gu Huang's mouth raised a soft curve and slowly walked into it. The former weapon shop and the current thatched hut made Gu Huang happy as before. Feeling the faint metallic atmosphere, Gu Huang glanced around.

This time, no friend came, nor did he look like a weapon shop. Gu Huang looked at it again and again, and couldn't help but sigh. It was already deserted and there was no trace of people. As he sighed, Gu Huang walked out of the thatched hut and disappeared here.

Then, there was the Dark Forest, the forbidden area to the west of the continent. The ancient wilderness did not penetrate deep into it, avoiding the black fog, and disappeared here. The river area is the most dangerous place in the mainland. Although there are ice phoenixes here, the ancient wilderness still came.

However, he did not get close to him, and watched from a distance, restraining all his breath, as if he was a dead tree. Here, he met Shuimu and Wood. Shuimu and Wood have extraordinary strength, and although he is a bit extreme, he is also a person with temperament.

When Gu Huang thought of him, he would inevitably think of Ling Tong, his most proud disciple. Looking back, he seemed to see Tianji City. Tianji City, where the Tianji Tower was once located, was the center of the entire continent, and the residence of the powerful Xuanyuan Family.

At this last stop, Guhuang did not delay. He quickly arrived there with a thousand miles in one step. Tianji City took the meaning of seizing Tianji. A long time ago, there was a powerful empire on the continent, which was the capital of the empire and the center of the continent.

Gu Huang doesn’t remember why the empire is named. Tianji City is still very lively. Gu Huang once set up a stall to tell fortunes, but now he thinks, it’s very fun. The Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Yin and Yang Gate is the strongest mortal sect in the martial arts world, and is also located here.

Thinking of this sect, Gu Huang remembered a man. This was an old man who entered the Taoist Tao with martial arts. His name was Xiang Wentian. He was Ling Tong's first master. Ling Tong embarked on the road to entering the Taoist Taoist with martial arts, and most of it was influenced by him.

After walking for a while, Gu Huang saw the quiet sect. It is rare to find such a beautiful place in Tianji City. The mountains are not high, but very beautiful; there is not much water, but winding, as if the sky is complicated.

Suddenly, Gu Huang looked at one of the mountain tops. There was an extremely powerful aura there. Although the man did not release it deliberately, Gu Huang could still feel it. His soul surged, covering the entire sect in an instant.

Gu Huang was surprised to find that there were so many strong people here. Although the prehistoric continent was sealed, it did not mean that the cultivators here could not improve their strength. On the contrary, they could improve them severely.

The ancient continent is very strange. At the world level, there are people who can break through. The ancient wilderness's soul naturally alarmed the powerful existence. A soft but domineering voice came, "Who fellow Taoist has passed by here, please come in and talk."

Gu Huang's face was strange, but unexpectedly, this guy was still alive. Gu Huang did not hesitate and flew past him in one step and appeared on the mountain top that he felt before. An old man with white hair and hair was cross-legged there, his face was rosy and smooth as a baby.

Xiang Wentian was shocked and couldn't help but say, "Gu Huang?" Gu Huang bowed respectfully and said, "Brother-in-law, congratulations on your great progress in your cultivation." Xiang Wentian was actually at the fifth level of Chaos Level and had even reached the middle level, which was really terrible.

Xiang Wentian could also feel the power of Gu Huang and said happily: "You are also very strong, but I didn't expect we could meet again." Gu Huang observed Xiang Wentian seriously. Although he was strong, he seemed to be integrated into nature without a trace of breath leaking out.

Gu Huang couldn't help but admire that he was able to do this because his body was strong and locked all the breath. However, Xiang Wentian really controlled every thread of power. Gu Huang understood the eight styles of Shenwu and began to move in this direction.

From this point of view, the gap between the two is really quite big. Xiang Wentian and Gu Huang chatted for a while and were both very happy. Both of them are extraordinary talents. One has a profound understanding of Taoism and the other has an unpredictable understanding of martial arts. They all benefit a lot from communicating.

Gu Huang sighed. It seemed that there were many ways to go in this world. However, Gu Huang also found his own path and would not envy others' paths. All roads and roads are not legends, but really feasible. This old man is an example.

Gu Huang also told Xiang Wentian about the promotion world. Although Xiang Wentian was a little surprised, he still agreed to help without hesitation. Gu Huang felt that the road would not be calm. The monster that escaped from Cuiyu was not weak in one day.

Farewell to the old man Xiang Wentian, Gu Huang's body swayed and disappeared here. This time, he had completely walked through the past path, and his heart had become more thorough. And his own path became clearer... to be continued
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