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Volume 1, Chapter 471: Divine Fist of Disaster

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    The Great Zhou Library is so rich. All the species in the heavens are briefly described one by one. There are only things you can't imagine here and nothing you can't see.  *

    "The Emperor's Divine Fist" Chen Jiu stopped in front of a simple stone tablet and paused with his feet.

    This is a jade stele. The jade stele is flashing with layers of fluorescence, and mysterious threads are arranged randomly. The whole jade stele is so complicated and disorderly that it makes people dizzy to see it.

    What kind of person is Chen Jiu? His brain quickly deduced and found patterns among the disordered characters.

    ¡°It¡¯s so difficult, even the Wordless Heavenly Book is not so deceptive,¡± Chen Jiu muttered.

    Three days later, Chen Jiu gently touched the jade tablet with one hand: "The Divine Fist of the Emperor can only be practiced by the blood of the Emperor. It has the domineering power to rule the heavens and intimidate the power of the world."

    "This is the boxing technique practiced by the emperors of all generations. Only the emperor's dragon energy can activate the prohibition of the jade tablet and obtain the emperor's divine fist in the jade tablet. However, the only shortcoming is that the emperor's divine fist is linked to the prosperity of the country. The more the country becomes, the more powerful it is.  The stronger, the greater the power of the Emperor's Divine Fist, or in other words, every move of the Emperor's Divine Fist is related to the country's destiny. In the face of the country's huge destiny, even the tabooed strong can only retreat."

    "Forget it, waste my three days. Although the position of Human Emperor is good, it is related to the livelihood of the people in the world. The cause and effect are very involved, and it is of no benefit to me. The cause and effect of my destroying the thirty-third heaven is already big enough. If  After sitting on the throne of the Human Emperor, maybe I will fall into reincarnation due to the influence of cause and effect." Chen Jiu turned around and left with a nonchalant look on his face.

    "Secrets of the Heavens" Chen Jiu picked up a book and took a rough look at it.  They were all talking about secrets among the hundreds of tribes in the heavens. Chen Jiu was not interested in the tribes in the heavens and simply ignored them.

    "Human Skin" Chen Jiu paused and discovered something interesting.

    This leather is dark and exudes a primitive and chaotic atmosphere. It looks frightening, like a bottomless black hole that can attract people's attention.

    Chen Jiu took the skin in his hand, and then said with a little disbelief: "It's actually human skin. If it wasn't for the feeling, I wouldn't be fooled. I would have thought it was the skin of some mythical beast. I didn't expect it to be human skin. I don't know what it is."  For a strong person, a mere piece of skin exudes the aura of ancient chaos."

    "This leather has a sense of disaster, and it's creepy to hold in your hand. It has a deadly aura," Chen Jiu muttered.  Turn over on one side.  Transfer it over. Since this leather is placed in the library, it should be a book.  But I have never found the content.

    "Interesting" Chen Jiu's only thought.

    ???????????????????????Chen Jiu practices immortality in the sky, and the skills created by heaven have been transformed and completely integrated into the inner world. As a result, Chen Jiu now lacks the means to fight the enemy. Now he is in urgent need of a few skills that can suppress the appearance to support the situation.

    Wisps of heavenly power are tentatively poured into the chaotic-colored animal skin.

    ¡°Buzz¡± The mystery of human skin, which has never been solved by anyone for thousands of years, slowly unfolded before Chen Jiu¡¯s eyes.

    I saw the entire human skin turned into streams of light, which instantly disappeared into Chen Jiu's eyes, and the information flowed through his mind.

    Time passed and it was already half a month later. Chen Jiuru woke up from his dream and looked at the rows of books with drunken eyes: "The Divine Fist of Disaster".

    "Hey, why is the human skin missing?" Chen Jiu was a little confused. He didn't know that the human skin turned into a flow of information and merged into his mind.

    "There is a great god in the chaos called Disaster. This Divine Disaster Fist is the transformation of that great god's natal magical power. It can gather the energy of disaster in the heavens and even in chaos, and give disaster to the opponent. It can also use its own power to bring disaster to the opponent.  The disaster is transformed into power, and then it is driven into the opponent's body, causing him to suffer disaster." The strange light in Chen Jiu's eyes shone even more dazzlingly.

    In Chen Jiu¡¯s inner world, a gray-black thread slowly formed, which was exactly the law of disaster. With disaster, all living beings know how to revere heaven and earth, know the vastness of heaven and earth, and the grand strategy of creation.

    Strands of gray silk threads formed in Chen Jiu's hands. When he turned his palm, the black silk threads instantly turned into forty-nine threads, and then were woven together to form a jewelry, which was worn on his wrist.

    This is the Disaster Thread, which has infinite power and many wonderful uses.

    "The library of Dazhou is really a good place. One book can create a law in my world. Perhaps this is not just the library of Dazhou, but the beginning of humanity. It has been accumulated through countless dynasties.  It has become the foundation of humanity, and it is absolutely impossible for the Zhou Dynasty alone to collect such a collection of books."

    One month is coming soon, and there is not enough time to meditate on a few exercises. If we talk about ordinary exercises, then the time is more than enough, but ordinary exercises are of little help to Chen Jiu and are a waste of time.

    "Forget it, let's read some magazine articles."

      The Divine Fist of Disaster relies on the power of disaster to practice. Chen Jiu destroyed thirty-three middle-thousand worlds. He didn¡¯t know how much power of disaster he had. It condensed into forty-nine black threads. This  The black silk thread may be made in the same way as the three thousand red dust in Li Mingyuan's hand, but the effect is completely different.

    Chen Jiu was doing two things at once, flipping through strange magazines, while on the other hand he was constantly studying the Divine Fist of Disaster.

    A month later, a gatekeeper monk came in and said, "Ninth Prince, the time has come."

    "It's so fast. Time flies. I haven't felt anything gained yet. I didn't expect that the time has arrived." Chen Jiu put down the Yi Zhi in his hand and stood up with a slight regret: "The Human Emperor's decree cannot be violated. Next time there will be  The opportunity will come again."

    The guard was startled: "Ninth Prince, I'm afraid it's impossible to come back next time. Except for the Human Emperor, all members of the royal family in the entire dynasty can only come here once, once in a lifetime. This is an ancestral decree. Even the Human Emperor can't come here."  It cannot be violated."

    Chen Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then walked out of the Tibetan area. He didn't expect that this place was so well-preserved. A person can only come here once in a lifetime. Chen Jiu turned around and looked back at the plaque on the Tibetan area: "What a waste of natural resources. With so much heritage, if I can stay here every day  Here, the speed of my practice will definitely be thousands of miles per day, and I will perfect the Thousand Worlds earlier.

    ??Chen Jiu Zhongqian World is just the most basic Zhongqian World. Many areas need to be improved and need to grow. Sometimes the foundation is strength.

    "By the way, that time Wang Jinlun lost a bet to me. They lost three days to me because of the Wang family. Mosquito legs are still meat even when they are small." Chen Jiu moved his steps and left the palace in an instant, heading towards the Taishi Mansion.

    In the palace, the Human Emperor was sitting on the dragon chair. A man lowered his head and reported: "Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince has left the palace and gone to the Grand Master's Mansion."

    The Human Emperor was startled, his head turned, and then he smiled bitterly: "This boy is just blinded by reading. I remember that he once made a bet with the eldest son of the Taishi family. If he wins, he can go to the Wang family's library to watch for three days. No.  It¡¯s rare to think that he knows the power of knowledge at such a young age.¡±

    "Your Majesty, the grand master won't cheat," Ma Rui said worriedly.

    "It doesn't matter, Grand Master still has this reputation. If he cheats, Grand Master can't afford to lose this person." The Human Emperor smiled softly.

    It was the morning after Chen Jiu left the palace. The guards in the palace were very punctual. They said three months was three months, and they would not miss an hour. It was morning when Chen Jiu came, and it was naturally morning when he came out.

    We walked along the street to the Taishi Mansion, looking at the high-rise buildings with bright tiles, vendors coming and going, and from time to time the guards of the imperial city shuttled among them. The whole trip to the capital was very happy, and it looked like the human race was in the midst of great rule. The luck was rolling and the city was extremely prosperous.

    In front of the gate of the Grand Master's Mansion are two large stone lions. The lions are carved from the finest stone. They have been stirred into the imperial city's veins and have great power. They have formed a formation.

    ??The vermilion gate, the red lanterns hanging high, and the two rows of luxuriously dressed servants exuding strong energy and blood, like beacons of smoke, standing straight into the sky.

    "Young Master, why do you want to come to my Grand Master's Mansion?" A fat man with a smile on his face walked towards this place with three unsteady steps.

    "I wonder if the Grand Master is at home?" Chen Jiu looked at this man with his nostrils turned upward, as if he was very arrogant.

    Sometimes it is like this. If you are too polite when facing this group of servants, they will look down on you and think that you are here to ask the Grand Master for something. They may torment you in every possible way and embarrass you.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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