Infernal Hero

Chapter 343 Tearing Ghosts with His Hands, King Dari Ming

Chapter 343 Tearing Ghosts with His Hands, King Dari Ming

The moment the glass exploded, pieces of sparkling fragments reflected the moonlight and blossomed with gorgeous colors. The purple-clothed man broke through the window and slashed down with his saber in both hands. The saber light was like snow, and it carried a wave of energy. Gu Tianyou rolled up the quilt with his bare hands and flipped his body backwards. He shook his hand and threw the quilt into a stick. With a slap, he retaliated with a cloth stick to block his opponent's pursuit.

The purple-clothed eccentric held a saber in both hands and sliced through the cloth stick, closing in like a bamboo. Gu Tianyou jumped from the bed to the ground. The knife chased after the purple-clothed eccentric like a shadow, sweeping horizontally. The cloth stick was torn, and rags filled the sky. Gu Tianyou threw a cat's waist at the purple-clothed eccentric, as if he was intentionally passing through his crotch. The purple-clothed eccentric couldn't retract his saber and simply flipped backwards. The saber light rolled back and shot out from below towards the space between Gu Tianyou's eyebrows.

Gu Tianyou clasped his hands together, and the saber light stopped abruptly. The purple-clothed man retracted his body and stabbed out the saber that he was determined to obtain, but it was caught in Gu Tianyou's hands. He wanted to pull the saber back, but he was already at the most unsuitable angle for him to use his strength. He decisively abandoned his long saber and pulled out his short saber. With a burst of strength from his knees, he spun towards Gu Tianyou's throat like a poisonous dragon.

Gu Tianyou was under the bed and exerted a bit of strength on the bed. The purple-clothed man couldn't help but retreat half a foot. At the same time, Gu Tianyou had already borrowed his strength to stand up and head straight for the door. Before he could open the door, a saber light pierced through the door. Fierce and vicious, advancing without end!

These grandsons really dared to kill people in the hotel.

Without allowing Gu Tianyou to think about it, the dagger behind him attacked again. This person's face was covered, and his figure was very similar to that of the kimono man who had fought earlier. His speed and reaction speed were also at the Grandmaster level. There were wolves and tigers in front and tigers behind, bare-handed, and there was no way to determine how many enemies there were besides these two. Gu Tianyou's teleportation space was almost squeezed to death. Desperate, Jedi, Deathly Kill!

Gu Tianyou erupted. He reached out and grabbed the saber that had stabbed in from outside the door. His dantian exploded like a pill. Then, he used his strength to pull it. As expected, the person outside was far weaker than the purple-clothed eccentric. The saber was successfully pulled in and a cold light shot towards the purple-clothed eccentric's chest. At the same time, his dagger had already reached the back of Gu Tianyou's head!

Gu Tianyou lowered his head and turned around. He grabbed the handle of the long saber that was thrown out. The short saber in the purple-clothed man's hand turned around and covered his chest with a brush, cutting the long saber apart. The dagger in this guy's hand turned out to be a precious saber that could cut iron like mud.

Gu Tianyou handed over the rainbow to Long Jianmei. The saber in his hand was cut off, and the remaining half chased after the short saber slashed. The purple-clothed man had no room to change his stance, so he could only retreat. Gu Tianyou's back was facing the wooden door, and he suddenly knocked back. The door was broken, and the black-clothed masked man who was trying to break through the door was knocked straight into the door. As the shattered wood flew about, the man vomited blood and retreated crazily, but he still tried to hug Gu Tianyou.

Gu Tianyou's body shrank. Horse Monkey cut the grass. He grabbed the man's arm with his left hand and cut it with his right hand. His entire body suddenly exploded with the strongest force in one direction. He actually pulled off the man's arm and half of his shoulders. At the same time, he forcefully tossed the man to the purple-clothed man who was chasing after him.

The purple-clothed man's dagger slashed down, causing a rain of blood to fly. He could only watch as Gu Tianyou fled.

Gu Tianyou ran into the elevator in one breath, not because he was afraid of the purple-clothed man, but because he didn't want to make things worse. He was currently a key criminal wanted by the national security secrets, so he could only prepare for the worst if he wasn't sure what Sun Mingshen had done. He was already dead, so it was almost impossible for him to quietly settle down. In addition, this purple-clothed man's saber techniques and fighting techniques were all top-notch, not even inferior to Sato Shinzhai's back then. In fact, he was not confident that he could fight with his bare hands.

After getting off the elevator and exiting the hotel, he threw himself into the brightly lit streets of the city without looking back. He came out too hastily. He only had the limited edition global mobile phone and dozens of dollars in cash with him. Those fake identification documents that he used to clear the customs were not brought out in his pocket. It was estimated that they had become the spoils of war for the purple-clothed man by now.

The night was long, and he looked up at the moon. Suddenly, he had a sudden impulse to flee with Lin Hongjin. It was as if it was yesterday. When ancient humans studied body techniques and cultivated their souls, they didn't have any means of transportation. They naturally competed with the heavens and fought with the beasts, relying solely on this body. I, Gu Tianyou, have been lonely since I was young. The blade has licked my blood for so many years, and I have been blessed by the heavens to survive until now. I have had the fortune to come into contact with and comprehend the Grand Dao of Life Essence. I should have lived up to the heavens and walked out a grand Dao in this floating and sinking mortal world!

Go, head east, in the direction where the sun rises!

Without a certificate, without too much preparation for survival in the wild, without a complete Zhou Xiang's plan, he relied on his heart to walk towards the will of light. In ancient times, the first teachers of humans and herds of beasts were the sun and moon, and the light of the heart was the instinct of all living things.

After a series of fierce battles, Gu Tianyou's mental will was in a state of high excitement. In that instant, the wild feeling of tearing a person apart seemed to have transformed into an idea that flowed through his body, stimulating the wild nature of the soul hidden in the mud pill palace.

Into the devil? Gu Tianyou asked himself in his heart, and quickly gave a negative answer. Because he also knew what he was doing, what he was thinking, what he was going to do, and where he should go next. He was too absorbed in his thoughts, yes, he was absorbed in his thoughts. It's not the god with the strange will of the gods, but the soul of my True God Clay Pill. It's the desire of my primordial essence that controls me.

Gu Tianyou's heart stabilized, and he walked even more resolutely. It was just after midnight in the middle of the moon. Nothing was important on the road ahead. Everything that the naked eye saw, including the towering buildings and endless roads, was illusory. There was only this endless land beneath his feet.

Arrogant!

Keep going!

Walking could no longer satisfy the wild desire in his soul, so he began to run. The earth beneath his feet attracted him, but the moonlight on his head aroused the desire of his soul to jump and chase after him. The Book of Insects says that all beasts have the habit of moving month by month. It turned out that Yue Hua could really chase after him. So the sun is really worth looking forward to.

Run, just like that, forget yourself and run down, chasing after the sun with the moon. What fist technique, what martial arts, form and intent gossip? At first, a person didn't know anything. He only had the instinct to run. The first ancient great power to feel his true self was able to obtain the Dao while running. Suddenly thought: Ancient Daoist, and we are not the same race, in fact, we are all using high-tech modern products, but in essence, our race has lagged far behind the Ancient Daoist.

How could he cultivate the appearance of an ancient Daoist?

The answer is evolution. It comes from the constant evolution of human nature. In the end, he was able to attain the Ancient Daoist Realm.

The moonlight jumped in the air like floating dust. They existed between heaven and earth for eternity and taught the sublimation of all living things. They are not mysterious, and when you are able to sense and connect with them, they are within your reach. Breathing, even penetration, fuses into our bodies. Let them enter my body and merge with my soul and soul. Gu Tianyou felt it, excitedly looking forward to it. His crotch began to heat up, and then the two muscles on both sides of his lumbar spine, followed by the feeling of his entire back burning. The gravity on the ground seemed to be weakening, and it felt easier and easier to run.

He had lost his shoes, his clothes were burdensome, and only a pair of trousers remained on his body. He was running wildly towards the sun in the northeast in early autumn. If anyone saw this now, they would definitely think that this rough-looking man was a lunatic. A lunatic who ran faster than lightning!

The moonlight gradually dimmed, and the sky became brighter and brighter. In this completely selfless running, he felt the moonlight gradually fading away. The sun rose and the moon sank, and Yin and Yang alternated, forming a grand and concrete image in his mind. In the Ancient Era, people saw this scene while running and comprehended the mysteries of vitality. He had found the secret key to strengthening himself by imitating the nature of heaven and earth.

Gu Tianyou stopped. In the middle of a wilderness, he no longer had the concept of time and space. It was only because he saw a magnificent landscape.

My body grows infinitely, the mountains beneath my feet are only a fist stone in size; The giant was dressed in a robe, its long hair fluttering in the wind like an ink flag. The giant stood at the top of the earth, facing east on its back, with a pair of long arms stretched out horizontally, hoping, welcoming, urging, and shouting silently; In worship, in prayer, in tears, in tears, in tears of sorrow and joy

Xu Zhimo's essay had almost perfectly interpreted this scene. Unfortunately, it was only near perfection. Because of Tagore's arrival, he had written this article, so while praising the magnificence of nature, there were also three people.

When Gu Tianyou saw this magnificent painting, he completely forgot all rhetoric. All he could do was worship, use the etiquette of his body, and sacrifice his divine soul. What he displayed was the stance of not moving King Ming's body: King Ming worshipping the great sun. His eyes were like flames, and his body was like diamonds. In an instant, everything quieted down.

The Blazing Sun Fist Intent was like the sun in the sky, invincible!

It turned out that the real Immovable King Ming had comprehended it this way. In an instant, Gu Tianyou suddenly had the same comprehension as Ming Wanjun. At this moment, Gu Tianyou suddenly realized that he understood Ming Wanjun and understood everything about the evolution of this peerless hero's personality.

King Ming, who had not moved for a long time, had proven himself to be a brilliant figure and had already ascended the Great Sun Platform. Because of his Samadhi Yeben oath, he had displayed the appearance of being unprepared when he first thought of it, and was a child servant of the Great Sun Tathagata, and had carried out all his duties. Emperor Immovable Ming had received the command of the Great Solar Tathagata to show his fury and subdue the might of all Abyss Devils, Emperor Ming. His figure changed to those stubborn, obsessed, and obscured by the devil barrier, in order to wake up all living beings and frighten them away.

Fifty years had passed. At that time, Ming Wanjun was only seventeen or eighteen years old. He was still a frontier guard warrior who was filled with blood. He stood in the most eastern sentry post, facing the rising sun, comprehending the vitality of heaven and earth, cultivating martial arts and comprehending the Dao, and cultivating his skills. At that time, facing the rising sun, he cherished the grand dream of illuminating the world with him and swore to protect the red sun in the east.

His incomparably devout faith made him invincible under the guidance of the red sun, becoming the pride of an era. Let all the ghosts and snakes in the world retreat. At that time, he was the treasure of the General Staff, the child servant of the Great Solar Tathagata. Even though he didn't have a high official position, he had an unparalleled amount of pride. Suddenly, one day, the red sun in his heart disappeared, leaving only the afterglow of the setting sun to guide him blankly forward.

A new sun rose, but it was no longer his most devout faith. His invincible power was no longer an indispensable requirement of the times. The ghosts and gods that he had suppressed and even annihilated were revived again. Returning to this world, the world of high technique, who had been suppressed by him for a time, either fled overseas or didn't dare to show his head, reappeared in the Great Thousand Worlds. Instead, he had become an outcast of the world. Never to rise again.

His former glory was evolving into a humiliating resume, and those who had been swept into the corner of history gradually became active. History presented him with an absurd and heartless side. His sun went down, lost faith, and his fist god was sealed.

At that time, the only value for King Ming to survive was to hunt down his lifelong enemy, Hu Rumeng, who had changed his name to Hu Sanbian. He was like a dusty dragon slaying saber. Ying Feng did not show, his brilliance dimmed, and time made him dispirited. Thus, he let go of his obsession, took a wife and had children, and became one of the thousands of foodies and other dead people in the great era. His commonness was in exchange for the disdain and contempt that this era had for him, so much so that a young playboy like Cao Xu didn't even know what sort of might this fierce tiger had once possessed.

After that incident, King Ming was furious. He raised his fist to find the Cao Clan, and then met Chen Zhihan, Long Xing, the five elders, and a figure from the previous generation of the Three Immortals. They joined forces to block the invincible Ming Wanjun. It also made him realize the fact that the source of his anger was not only the tragedy in the human world, but also his hatred for the changes in the entire era, as well as his personal grudge against the ghost god who purposely suppressed him. That person was called Wang Xian!

After leaving the Cao Clan, the fist god sealed in King Ming's chest was alive again. He went out of the country and created the Revenge Mercenary. Years later, in his eyes, Cao Xu and his son were nothing more than local chickens and tiles. What he needed to do was to continue his faith. Even if he couldn't revive the era that belonged to him, he still had to complete the thorough things that he had done before that he couldn't do! So all he had to do was shatter the resurrected the world of high technique!

This Ming King was not a deity, but a devil!

Gu Tianyou woke up from his enlightenment and realized that it was already noon. The sun was blazing, but he felt as if he was happy. Looking inside, he didn't seem to have noticed much change in his hidden luck true strength. He seemed to have a new experience. It was a gloomy Yuan Qi that came from the depths of his life soul and seemed to be constantly fusing with the Yuan Qi produced by the circulation of his five internal organs to produce the essence of life!

Gu Tianyou suddenly remembered what Li Yangming had said about innate fate lattice. He suddenly thought, Could this be the evolution of fate lattice?