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The Bodhi wood and the axe are perfectly integrated, and the lines on the axe burst out with rays of light.

Picture after picture squeezed into his mind, the towering Buddha with kind eyebrows and good eyes, the rough head of the monk went to death quickly, the head of the white and clean monk was pinched, and the little novice Hui Qing lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, pinching the beads.

The scenes came into my mind until I saw my deity standing on the battlefield of the Wanggu era.

As he received these images, the stone axe suddenly flew out of his hand and flew towards the giant man.

"Yu!"

The giant man saw the intact axe, grinned, reached out and grabbed the axe floating in front of him.

At this moment, the axe is like one with the giant, exerting its greatest power in the giant's hands.

The lines above have also become secret texts, and he learned how to use secret texts by hacking again and again.

He didn't stop until the muddy air was higher than the giant again.

The turbidity disappeared, the world became brighter again, and the giant also saw Jian Wushuang in the distance. This time he did not rush forward, but bowed his head and touched the axe in his hand, roared at Jian Wushuang, and left.

Looking through all things in the forest, Jian Wushuang saw the giant man sitting cross-legged in a tree hole, and he closed his eyes to comprehend the lines on the axe.

"This......"

Losing the Bodhi Mind is nothing, but why does the Bodhi Mind actively merge with the axe and then fly to the giant.

All this contained too much, Jian Wushuang thoughtfully, decided to start observing the giant's every move.

The giant was cross-legged in the tree hole. After an unknown period of time, the muddy air sank again.

This time, the giant made the turbid air rise by just one axe. In just a few breaths, his exhaustion of tens of thousands of axes was stopped before he stopped, and the turbid air also rose by tens of thousands.

The tired giant fell and continued to comprehend the lines cross-legged, although the lines above were very simple for Jian Wushuang, but only the faint traces of the road when his extreme power exploded.

But even these faint scars are still comparable to the ordinary avenue of immortality.

Although the giant has no guidance, he can understand how fast the lines on the axe are.

The muddy air sank several times, and the giant relied on the axe to chop it until it was exhausted.

From the first million axes to the last million axes.

But the faster he splits, the faster the muddy air sinks.

Jian Wushuang, who was observing the giant, secretly had an answer in his heart!

As for the lines on the axe, it was originally left by him, and naturally it was clearer than anyone.

At the beginning of the texture, there is wind, and the pursuit is speed.

Therefore, every time the giant smashes the muddy air, the amount of it will increase several times.

Avenue to Jane!

The quantity is easy to add up, but the difficulty is to shorten the quantity and pursue qualitative change.

Sure enough, after reaching the realm of the Million Axe, the giant began to stagnate. Fortunately, although he was simple and honest, he was not a dead brain. He began to try to penetrate some of the essence of the Million Axe.

The muddy air sank again.

call!

The giant axe cleaved for the first time, and a thick breath struck, directly raising the turbid aura to a hundred feet high.

Jian Wushuang, standing in the distance, flashed his eyes. As the top evangelist, his memory is so powerful. Of course, he can see that this axe is the third thousand and six hundredth of the giant's previous million axes. At this time, he was a little surprised!

call! what! drink!

Every time the giant cleaved, the turbid qi rose by a hundred meters. This time he only hacked a hundred axe, which made the turbid qi rise for ten thousand battles. If he splits a million axe, the turbid qi will rise to a hundred. Wan Zhan, but he didn't do that.

Putting away the axe, he returned to the tree hole again and continued to comprehend the lines on the axe.

Jian Wushuang's figure flashed and entered the muddy air.

call!

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath of muddy air.

"This turbid gas is similar to fetal gas, it is left after the birth of life, but why does it stay after the birth of life?"

Emperor Zhen Wuyang, after taking that step, expanded the big division domain and expanded the border into the great wilderness, which can be said to have expanded to the limit.

Will this turbid air be the same as the situation in Dasiyu?

Jian Wushuang's eyes flickered, boldly guessing in his heart!

There is a limit to how high the turbid air can rise. It is about a hundred million battle height, and then it will not sink any more, and the sky and the earth will always be clearly visible.

The strength of the giant nowadays is probably able to make the turbidity rise ten thousand battles, and it is still far away from the goal.

Jian Wushuang, who had no clue about the starry sky, once again landed in the towering forest to observe the giant man.

When the turbid air came again, the giant didn't get up this time, but with a random attack, the turbid air rose to the height of ten thousand battles.

This scene shocked Jian Wushuang a bit!

I can't help feeling, is this giant still a rare genius?

He couldn't help but was going to accept disciples, but when he thought about his situation, what is the difference between him and the giant now is that he is trapped in a cage, but the size is different.

After the turbid air rose ten thousand battles, the giant in the tree cave was not taking action, but continued to comprehend.

"This guy has changed a lot of his personality, and he can actually hold back his full strength."

In the past, the giant always got tired to get down before stopping, but now it is just an axe, not even a tree hole.

The principle of the simple nature of the great road, the giant has already understood a little bit. At this time, he is not only comprehending the lines on the axe, but also using the axe to create his own techniques.

The giant himself didn't know, where did he begin to transform, maybe because of this axe, maybe it was his heart. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

His original intention from birth may be to solve the turbidity.

Not only did he think of this, even Jian Wushuang had seen the operation of the entire star through space transformation, and discovered the secret.

But the giant didn't care about these things. He faced his own mind and was born to resist the turbid air, so he kept fighting.

In the following years, every time the turbid air sinks, it is split by the giant in the tree cave at will, from the first ten thousand battles to the later one million battles.

On this day, the turbid air sank again, and the giant finally walked out of the tree hole, wearing messy long hair.

Facing the muddy air, his expression was calm.

Lips moved slightly, not yelling, but faintly said: "One."

I don't know when he actually learned to speak, which surprised Jian Wushuang!

Immediately after he spoke, the axe swung out lightly, but it was able to tear the space apart.

Although this was the space of this star, with such strength, Jian Wushuang was still shocked.

The axe that tore through the space slashed across the sky, and the turbid air collapsed, rising to 3.6 million battles with one axe.

Following the second axe, the turbid air rose to 9.6 million battles.

......

"eleventh!"

Every time he swings the axe, his voice is high, and the eleventh axe cleaves, and the turbidity rises to a hundred million battles.

Jian Wushuang knew he could do it, but he didn't expect it to be so fast!

After the turbid qi rose to 100 million battles, it was as expected, and gradually stabilized, not sinking.

But the giant below frowned slightly, looking at the turbid air, although he knew that the turbid air was not sinking and the world would always be bright, but he didn't want that.

What he wants is freedom!

He will completely disperse the muddy air and rush out of the cage!