As thoughts flashed like lightning, Meng Chuan paused slightly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He was heading to the Shaolin Temple's cultivation treasure land, the Western Sage Hall.
To practice boxing, to practice hard skills.
Roar—!
A natural sense of oppression suddenly surged, and the roar of dragons and elephants echoed through the heavens and the earth.
At this moment, Meng Chuan's entire body emitted a golden glow, and his bulging muscles resembled pythons and dragons. Under the radiant light, they were like pieces of red-hot gold bricks.
Amazing heat waves were released in rings, and the air of the entire treasure land exuded a suffocating scorched aroma.
Ever since the addition of the "Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill," the 'sun' rising up has caused his horizontal training to severely damage the surrounding environment.
While practicing Circulation, it was impossible to contract his muscles and body as usual.
