This is the first time that Ling Zhi has truly used the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist to fight against the enemy, and the effect he has achieved even exceeded his expectations.

Ling Zhi's punch broke Zuo Junbufan's hands and arms. His arms hit his chest, causing cracks to appear in his sternum. His five internal organs fluctuated violently, and they were damaged.

This is the reason why Zuo Junbufan coughed up blood.

When Ling Zhi and the others reached this point, even if they had broken arms and legs, they could naturally recover.

But it is precisely because of this point that their physical body is so strong that every point of damage like a fracture will be consumed, which will consume a lot of strength in their bodies before they can recover.

These forces are their foundation and are extremely difficult to replenish. If they are used too frequently and exaggeratedly, they will damage their foundation.

Zuo Junbufan's hands and arms were hanging down weakly, but Ling Zhi's punch still maintained an indomitable trend.

He has the spirit of not returning until he destroys Loulan.

The first move of the reincarnation method, the six-path reincarnation fist, is only one move, one punch.

Because of this, the power of this punch is so strong, and the momentum of this punch is so strong. This punch will naturally not hurt the enemy and it will not be able to recover it.

"You forced me!"

Facing the punch that was about to open his stomach and was about to break himself open, Zuo Junbufan suddenly shouted loudly.

Then, something as thin as a cicada's wing and like skin appeared on his body.

Before this layer of things emerged, they were actually connected and stuck together with Zuo Junbufan's skin, just like Zuo Junbufan's own skin.

"Ancestral weapon? Ancestral weapon-level defense weapon?" Feeling the breath of this thing, Ling Zhi was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.

At the same time, his punch finally hit Zuo Junbufan.

It hits straight on this thin layer of armor that falls off like a skin.

puff.

A strange sound sounded, and the force of the punch that Ling Zhi suddenly transmitted down to all directions of the armor. The armor rebounded on Zuo Junbufan, like a rubber band, which shocked Zuo Junbufan directly backwards. Judging from his appearance, he must have been injured, but it was much better than taking the punch.

So far, Lingzhi has never seen even the armor at the semi-ancestral artifact level.

It is hard to imagine that Zuo Junbufan's luck was so good that he could find a piece of armor at the level of ancestral artifact.

Judging from Zuo Junbufan's appearance, it is obvious that he has not been able to refine this armor coat yet. He is in the process of refining, so his real power is still much less. Now, the early use of it will also be extremely burdened to his own body.

Otherwise, with the power of Lingzhi's semi-ancestral level, even if there is a fierce boxing technique like the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, it would be difficult to hurt Zuo Junbufan.

This armored robes, not to mention between half of the ancestors, even between the ancestor saints, will make the ancestor saint turn against each other, become extremely jealous, and start a fight.

Are the ancestral tools already rare and complete ancestral tools either in the hands of the ancestral saint, or one in ten is not left?

What's more, he is the best among the ancestral tools, what about armor clothes?

If this armor can be refined intact, it may be as much as possible even the attack of the Ancestral Saint. As for the specific number, it is probably only when Zuo Junbufan has refined it all before he can know it.

This time, Zuo Junbufan did not scatter like before, and he just scattered countless ban weapons. He attacked with one move and several defensive armor pieces collapsed.

So far, he has only used one ancestral weapon long sword and one ancestral weapon armor.

But these two things, especially the latter, are unknown how many opportunities and how many luck they have surpassed.

This is the real great fortune that will make people jealous.

"I have been refining this armor suit for more than a year. It took a huge price and was about to succeed. You forced me to give up early and start over again." Zuo Junbufan frowned tightly, looking at Ling Zhi's eyes full of resentment.

"You deserve to die!"

Ling Zhi glanced at the armor on his body and smiled, "Since you have given up and failed to refine, that's not the right thing to do. I haven't had a handy armor on my side. Your armor is quite timely."

"I'm delusional, beautiful in my mind!" Zuo Junbufan frowned and sneered, "Just because of you, you deserve this armor coat?"

He sneered, and then followed and asked seriously, "Where did you get the punch just now? Have you obtained the complete inheritance of the Ancestral Saint and the core exercises of the Ancestral Saint's Technique?"

The complete inheritance of the Ancestral Saint is of great importance.

There are too many things involved in a ancestral sage. Whether it is his own tribe, sect, or his own sentient beings' vows, the people who worship him, it is an incomparable wealth.

Among them, the Ancestral Saint's exercises, especially the one recorded in the end, the Ancestral Saint spent his whole life and created a perfect move, even reaching the level of the Saint-level exercises, surpassing the four levels of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, which are extremely powerful and amazing.

Even Zuo Junbufan has never received such a inheritance and has such a skill, so he was so passive when he was facing the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.

This has nothing to do with chance. It was something that Ling Zhi himself learned through hard work and his own efforts. I don’t know how many life and death twists and turns have been experienced during this period, and it is difficult to tell others.

"Haha." Ling Zhi smiled contemptuously, "The strongest method is like the strongest weapon. It is the warrior's own, and it is the strongest. Since this punch is my strongest method, it is naturally created by me."

"Impossible!" Zuo Junbufan screamed, his face twisted, "Don't even think of bewitching my mind and affecting my state of mind. What can you do if your body is strong? With this armored garment protecting your body, what can you do to me?"

"I can't do anything to you," Ling Zhi was silent for a moment and nodded, "But who told me that you failed to refine and have failed, since you failed, you can't put it in your body. I'm curious, can you protect your soul?"

Ling Zhi sneered, and his soul suddenly stepped out of his dantian and from the divine platform.

He has never said that he has practiced the three souls and six spirits these days, but has often sneaked into the Nine Netherworld and Eighteen Prisons to hone his soul power. Now he can gain a foothold on the first level and stay for a while without any hindrance.
Chapter completed!