Global Atavism: My Ancestor Is Pangu

Looking for the sound this time, Jiang Wuya realized that Lu Ze was right in front of his eyes!

At this moment, his heart shrank!What is this guy's background?He didn't sense it?

He glanced to the side, and there was a deep gully left by the golden palm just now on the ground, which looked extremely creepy.

"Are you a recruit?"

Jiang Wuya looked at Lu Ze's attire, it was clearly the clothes of recruits from the Southwest Military Region.

"That's right, I came to see you just to make a gesture with you. Of course, I won't use the trick just now, you can't handle it."

"You can't handle" these four words, Lu Ze deliberately bit the accent very heavily.

Jiang Wuya's eyelids twitched, the palm just now undoubtedly exceeded his limit.

"Are you the one Cao Rui said, the person who walked past the fifth floor of Zhenwu Road? Why don't you come to my East District?" Jiang Wuya said in a deep voice.

"Yes or no, what does it have to do with our competition today? Didn't you come here today to find someone to compare with?"

"Li Fei is a monk of Shaolin Temple, and I am also from Shaolin Temple."

After Lu Ze finished speaking, his fists immediately turned golden!

Jiang Wuya's complexion changed: "Fu Mo Fist? How could you do it!"

"Fu Mo Fist? It seems that you have to experience it with your body."

After Lu Ze snorted coldly, his figure suddenly moved, and he came to Jiang Wuya like a storm, and punched out suddenly!

The fierce punching style is more than ten times that of Li Fei!

Jiang Wuya didn't dare to hold back at all, and his hands also showed golden light, resisting Lu Ze's fist.

But his faint golden light is nothing compared to Lu Ze's completely golden fist!

And every punch of Lu Ze is shaking his internal organs!

This is not Fumoquan!

Lu Ze smashed eighteen punches, and turned around with a whirlwind kick!

The dazzling golden light on the right leg shone, Jiang Wuya's eyes were bloodshot, and he resisted the kick with all his strength!

"clang!"

Hearing the sound of gold stickers colliding, Jiang Wuya's heart panicked.

Fu Mo Fist, when practiced to the extreme, his fist can be harder than real gold, but it is a fist!

Not only are Lu Ze's hands like real gold, but his legs are also so hard!

He was sure that even if Lu Ze stood in front of him and asked him to fight, he was not qualified to shake him!

"Your Majesty!"

Lu Ze's right leg bent Jiang Wuya's knee, and Jiang Wuya gritted his teeth.

He stared at Lu Ze and growled, "I am the son of the God of War, how could I kneel down to you!"

After the words fell, Jiang Wuya burst out with all his true energy, and forced Lu Ze's leg to push up a little.

Lu Ze looked at Jiang Wuya struggling to support, and said indifferently: "With your little ability, do you dare to come to the Southwest Military Region to play wild?"

"Do you regard the Southwest Military Region as your own home?"

"Boom!"

The strength on Lu Ze's legs suddenly increased, and Jiang Wuya was pressed down on one knee!

"I am the son of God of War, how dare you make me kneel down?!"

Jiang Wuya roared, he has never been so humiliated in the past ten years!

Lu Ze stared and shouted loudly.

"Even if God of War came in person today! You have to kneel down for me!"

"Arhat's magic power!"

"Buzz!"

"boom!"

The huge force caused Jiang Wuya's other knee to smash the ground, and the moment he raised his head with difficulty, he was stunned.

At this moment, Lu Ze is covered by the light of Buddha!

And behind him, a golden arhat stood upright, extremely majestic!

The golden light all over his body was as if the Buddha himself had plated it on it, the precious appearance was majestic, and the Zen atmosphere enveloped the entire area.

It made Jiang Wuya terrified and trembling.

Lu Ze looked directly at Jiang Wuya who was kneeling in front of him.

"Subduing Demons is used to eliminate demons, and should be used on wicked people and monsters."

"And you, arrogant and rebellious, because you are the son of the God of War, you are arrogant in every way, and you attack your comrades. With this strength, why don't you kill monsters on the front line?"

"In my eyes, you are a demon."

Majesty flashed in Lu Ze's eyes, the strength on his legs was even heavier, and the ground was sunken, pressing firmly on Jiang Wuya's neck!

In his right hand, the golden light condensed again, and the palm of the Tathagata slowly appeared!

"Wait a minute! I was wrong, don't kill me! You are the real strong!"

Lu Ze was extremely majestic at the moment: "I don't need you to admit it."

"Shaolin 72 stunts."

"No Phase Tribulation Fingers!"

Chapter 17 Underground Tunnel

Sensing the power of Lu Ze's fingertips, the fear of death made Jiang Wuya's brain run rapidly.

"I'll go back and apologize to them right away! I shouldn't hit my comrades, I know I was wrong."