Recalling the domineering cultivation essentials taught by Zefa, Chiga tried to channel this so-called latent power in the body.

As a Chiga who had studied in Longdi Cave for two and a half years, he was already familiar with perceiving himself and the forces of nature.

Slowly, Chiga’s hands covered her wrists with a layer of black.

Looking at the pitch-black hands, Chiga obviously felt the increase in strength, and with his current state, even if he did not enter the immortal mode now, he could play the power of the immortal mode.

But Chiga is not satisfied, there is still something he has not tried, that is, Chakra and natural energy!

“What happens if I enter Immortal Mode and use the Immortal Chakra, a fairy technique that combines natural energy with Chakra, to enhance the armed color?”

Thinking of this, Qianhe turned on the Dragon Earth Cave Immortal Mode, and purple eyeshadow appeared at the corner of his eyes.

Chiga tried to inject the fairy chakra in his body into his hands that covered the armed color, but with the injection of the fairy chakra, Chiga felt a sharp pain in his hands, as if they were about to split.

Beads of sweat slipped from Qianga’s face, and Chiga couldn’t hold on and stopped the injection of fairy chakra.

Chiga felt that he was in a bit of a hurry, after all, no matter what he had to do step by step, strengthening his hands at the same time was still too reluctant for himself who was now learning to be armed with colors.

Slowing down, and waiting for the pain to improve slightly, Chiga continued to inject the Immortal Chakra, this time only into his usual right hand.

Although the injection process is still a little painful, because it is only one hand, he can perform it more accurately and effectively.

Slowly, the pitch-black armed color covered on the right hand began to converge towards the center of the back of the hand, and Qianga’s pair of reincarnation eyes were purple, and he shouted lowly

, “Armed color, sublimation!”

The next moment, the armed color of Chiga’s entire right hand condensed and finally turned into a black circular pattern, like a black sun.

Looking at the circular pattern on the back of his hand, Chiga muttered

, “The sublimated armed color is stored here, it is the other heart that provides me with power, and it is called the overlord.”

As soon as his mind moved, the circular pattern on the back of his hand instantly radiated five thick black lines towards the fingertips of Chiga’s five fingers.

The five thick black lines were like five black blood vessels, continuously injecting a destructive force into Chiga’s entire right hand.

“Drink!”

Chiga clenched his fist and punched into the air, and the moment he punched, the circular pattern on the back of his hand shrank violently as if his heart was beating, and the five thick black lines were also a drum.

A fist-shaped shockwave appeared and blasted towards a small hill in the distance.

Rumble!!

With a loud bang, the small hill tens of meters high suddenly flattened to the ground, and rubble splashed for a while.

Qianhe was very satisfied with the power of the blow just now, but looking at the hegemony on his arm that had shrunk significantly, he still felt a little fly in the ointment, and thought in his heart

, “It’s that the consumption of domineering qi is a little serious, and the armed color I just cultivated can’t be used as a flat A.”

After thinking about the attack form of this punch again, Chiga thought of Kaguya’s move Eighty God Air Strike.

Although there is still a gap in power, Chiga still cheekily named this move God Air Strike, which is the youth version of the Eighty God Air Strike.

Of course, sooner or later upgrade to the ultimate version!

The sublimation of the armed color was initially successful, and Chiga also lifted the immortal mode, and the pattern on his hand disappeared.

The moment he returned to normal, a sense of exhaustion welled up, and Chiga shook his head, using the ability of Heavenly Dao to float, and then slowly flew towards the dormitory.

……

“Boss Chiga, you’re back!”

Chiga opened the dormitory door, looked at Bridge, whose face was blue and purple, and asked suspiciously

, “Bridge, what’s going on with your face?” Let the senior ones hit?

“Ahaha, I was just playing with Glefoss and accidentally hit the table, alas, no way, it’s just bad luck!”

Gleforth also came over with a cigar, grabbed Bridge, and smiled close to Bridge’s ear

, “You’re just too careless, do you want to smoke a cigar?” Analgesia!

Bridge showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and quickly waved his hand

, “No, no, I can’t smoke cigars, and I won’t smoke them in the future.”

“Don’t, come, I’ll order it for you, you’re welcome! Who are we with whom?

“No, no, Fosgo really can’t!”

“Huh? Don’t give me face? Point on!

“Good, good, let’s get one!”

“What are you sticking your head for?”

“Aren’t you going to light it for me?”

“I’m talking about letting you give me some of them!”

……

These two living treasures, Chiga shook his head helplessly, walked to his bed, and found that the quilt had been folded.

Gee, what a caring roommate! If this is in the blue star, Chiga high and low to reward the title of a good son in the past.

Chiga sat on the bed with a relieved butt, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he fell asleep.


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