a pair of big hands,

He grabbed the martial arts monument directly and brazenly.

Ning Tao's eyes lit up. In fact, he had wanted to do this for a long time. He was very curious about what the martial arts monument was? And where did the treasures come from?

He's not the only one curious.

The entire Tai Chi Sect has been wondering for how many years!

The martial arts monument was originally very weak, but as if it was aware of the danger, it burst out with golden light, easily shattering the powerful spiritual hand, and the golden light became even more dazzling.

"Warning, warning...!"

"Interfering with the normal operation of the martial arts monument, punishment, Ning Mo, will be blacklisted and will no longer be recorded."

The Tai Chi Sect, which was originally quiet, suddenly became agitated. Tens of thousands of people looked up at the golden martial arts monument in astonishment. Someone actually wanted to snatch it?

Still Master Ning.

Everyone was stunned, feeling that this was a pair of enemies who had finally broken up.

Now it's good, I'm really on the blacklist.

The old man in sackcloth smiled bitterly when he saw this, which was not surprising, because someone had had his brain dry before.

The result is the same as now.

He wanted to remind him, but it was too late.

He smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle Master, you can't catch it. Except for the originator, no one has been able to catch it so far. Even if the immortals try to catch it, they will return in vain."

Ning Tao frowned, but he was not surprised. After all, he was not the only one who had been curious over the years.

On strength,

There are many people who are stronger than you.

Suddenly, he had a plan in mind and was about to run away when he saw the martial arts monument. He actually condensed a pair of hands again, which was no longer dark yellow, but silvery white.

This is the power of space, condensed by space.

"Hand of space!"

Ning Tao roared, and then reached out his hand to grab it again. The void was like nothingness in front of him.

It blocked its path almost instantly.

The old man in sackcloth on the side looked at it and shook his head, sneering again and again. They had already tried every possible method, but it was impossible to succeed. No one could catch it.

This is what is impossible.

The ancestors of Black Yang and White Yang looked up at the sky and couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh. The results were all destined.

No one can catch it.

Taiji Sect Master, Elder Hong, and tens of thousands of disciples are all very aware of the past of the Martial Arts Monument. Several immortals once joined forces and used immortal weapons to keep it, but not only did they fail to do so, but they were also blocked.

This martial arts monument has a very arrogant temper.

Master Ning is going to be defeated now, and he will never see the sensation he did when he broke the record again.

Everyone laughed playfully.

But the next second, everyone was stunned, as these silver-white hands firmly grasped the martial arts monument.

A gap in space was opened, and he could rush in with only one step away from the martial arts monument, but he was tightly held by this big silver hand, unable to take another step forward.

"Hiss~!"

Tens of thousands of people gasped when they saw this.

How is this possible? Everyone rubbed their eyes desperately, but what they saw was still this scene.

The two became engaged in a protracted battle, with their silver-white hands desperately pulling out, while the martial arts monument gritted its teeth and rushed in, but for a while, it couldn't do anything to either of them.

"This this……?"

Everyone was shocked and speechless.

Ning Tao tried his best, with ferocious veins sprouting all over his body, his eyes red and roaring, and dense cracks opened under his feet, but he had no intention of letting go.

"Roar ah ah ah...!"

The old man in sackcloth beside him was dumbfounded, his eyes widened, he actually... actually caught it.

But there was a roar in my ears: "What are you still doing? Help me."

"Warning, warning..."

Ignoring the urgent shout of the martial arts monument, everyone reacted instantly. The old man in sackcloth offered a spiritual rope and tried to pull it back, but found that it could not be touched.

Changing the fishing net is even worse.

This martial arts monument seems to be tangible, but in fact it has no substance.

The two supreme elders, Black Yang and White Yang, appeared in mid-air. They were startled, and then they transformed into a yin-yang Tai Chi diagram. They each stretched out a hand, one black and one white, and grabbed it directly like an innate grasp.

But it passed through its body.

When the few old antiques hiding in the depths saw this, they no longer had any intention of taking action.

It seems to be the same as the rumors. Rather than saying it is a Taoist monument, it is better to say that it is a regular body, created by the originator with supreme power...

"Come here, roar...!"

Ning Tao exploded with all his strength, pushing the way of space to the extreme. Seeing that no one could help him, he could only grit his teeth and persevere to see who could outlast whom?

"Master Ning, come on, Master Ning, come on..." The disciples below all cheered.

The golden light of the martial arts monument flashed, as if it was anxious, and it instinctively felt a threat.

"Warn, block, warn..."

While it was ringing rapidly, suddenly it came out with another cold voice: "New record creator, Ning Mo, reward, ten spiritual fruits..."

Said,

Ten spiritual fruits flew out from the gap in space.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and then they rolled their eyes wildly with contempt on their faces. Didn't this guy just keep shouting about being blocked? Why did he still give me something?

But Ning Tao was scornful and said angrily: "Are you sending someone to beg for food? Come out quickly and get something good, otherwise I will spend the whole day with you."

"You're going to give me a stone face if you block me, right? If you dare to block me again..."

The Martial Arts Monument is really anxious and has been struggling desperately, but to no avail. It has no intelligence and can only solve the problem according to instinctive rules and methods.

Then he said coldly: "Handsome record limiter, Ning Mo, reward, a seventh-grade magic weapon for defense..."

Everyone's eyes almost jumped out of their heads and they yelled. You still have a handsome record. Do you have an ugly record? You also gave away a seventh-grade magic weapon. Are you a bit too casual? Where is your reputation?

Ning Tao was very proud that this stone could talk, and he immediately said: "Can you stop picking it so hard? Since you are not willing to give it to me, I will take it myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he tried his best to throw the stone tablet to the other end. At the same time, a pair of silver-white hands stretched into the gap in the space like lightning.

No matter what, pull them all out.

"Crash...!"

There was only a noise, and then a pile of treasures fell from the big silver hands.

Everyone was stunned, is this okay?

"Whoosh!"

The martial arts monument penetrated into the space gap at the fastest speed in history, regardless of the fallen treasure, and when it was about to heal, another cold sound came out:

"Shameless!"

"I'm happy, but do you care?" Ning Tao, sweating profusely, raised his middle finger.

Who told you to block me at every turn? You have such a bad temper and are so arrogant. You deserve it...

In unknown space.

The golden martial arts monument returned to its original position in depression. Originally, there should be treasures scattered under its feet, but now it is more than half empty. Please calculate the area of ​​​​its psychological shadow...

Outside, treasures are scattered all over the sky.
Chapter completed!