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Chapter 447 Eight Great Ming Kings

No totem?

How could there be no totem? In this world, whether humans or orcs, they mainly practice totems. Although the level of the totem only depends on the speed of the martial artist's cultivation, not on the level of the individual's achievements. But if there is not even a totem, where does the energy come from? How can we practice?

"Don't doubt it!" Miao Shoutu saw the surprise in Hu Gao's heart and smiled faintly, "Ah, I had totem, but now!" As he said that, he raised his hand and pointed to the giant behind him, "This guy has replaced my totem!"

Hu Gao shook his head. Although he was extremely puzzled, he still had a crazy smile on his face. There was no way, using the power of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox, his mood and thoughts were exactly the same as the will of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox, leaving only an inexplicable madness.

"If you don't even have totem, then you will be defeated!" Hu Gao laughed wildly, kicked his feet, and rushed towards Miaoshoutu quickly. That way, it was really like a fox running wildly.

"I really didn't expect that you would underestimate me so much?" Looking at Hu Gao running towards him, Miao Shoutu shook his head and chuckled. But the laughter fell, and his brow frowned, and a terrifying murderous intent suddenly erupted in the eyes of Hu Gao.

His facial features slowly squeezed together, looking extremely ferocious. At this time, he even roared loudly, "But if you really dare to underestimate my words, then you are very wrong."

Before he finished speaking, Miao Shoutu shook all over. The giant behind him shook violently with him. In the shaking, the space around him shook. And the giant's upper body suddenly began to twist frantically.

"The eighth-level body of the Ming turtle, the first level!" Miao Shoutu stared at Hu Gao and shouted wildly, "The King of Ming is not moved!"

"Boom!" As soon as the roar fell, the violent sound suddenly emerged from the giant behind the Miaoshou totem. His upper body, which had been twisting before, had undergone a surprising change. Six arms emerged from under his ribs in an instant.

There are eight arms in total! The giant behind Miao Shoutu looked angry, as if it was eight-armed Vajra.

"Roar!" As soon as the eight arms appeared, the giant roared wildly. All eight arms were raised. In an instant, they all rushed towards Hu Gao violently.

"Roar!" Facing the eight arms that were knocked down, Hu Gao did not retreat or dodge. Instead, he roared wildly, raised his hand and slammed his fist at the giant and grabbed it. With his hand raised, a huge fox claw appeared out of thin air and took the lead in facing the eight fists.

"Boom!" A shocking sound came out. The fox claws intersected with one of the fists. The huge force caused the space where the two intersect to collapse.

Hu Gao's whole body was shocked, and the fox claws were shocked and appeared and disappeared. The eight-armed Vajra's fist also shrank and was knocked back by the fox claws.

But after the first fist retreated, the next seven fists followed one after another, and rushed to the fox claws that appeared invisible at that time.

"Boom boom boom!" A violent sound came out, and seven fists bombarded back and forth. The huge fox claw only withstood the attack of a wheel, and then it was shattered by the seven fists with a "bang".

Hu Gao frowned, but he didn't have time to think about it. Because after the fists smashed his claws, they rushed towards him quickly.

In an instant, Hu Gao frowned. But then, he laughed fiercely again. "Haha, okay, very good. Interesting, let me see how strong your strength is!"

A violent roar came out again, and Hu Gao suddenly crawled on the ground. When the eight fists were thrust towards him, he opened his mouth and roared wildly, jumping up towards the eight fists.

Suddenly, a huge phantom of me, fox suddenly appeared with Hu Gao's leap, and followed Hu Gao toward the eight fists that were knocking down towards him.

Although the fox's attack was not as violent as a tiger pounce, the fox's face had a crazy smile, and the wild aura continued to rush from its body. That way, it was even more terrifying than the tiger pounce.

"boom!"

The violent sound broke out again, and the huge fox collided with the eight fists that the eight-armed King Kong blasted. Although the fist was strong, it still could not withstand the fox's fire.

The fox fire was boiling, and in a flash it spread from the fox to the eight huge arms. The flames kept beating and burning the eight arms quickly.

But the eight arms were too fast, and there was no gap between the falling fists and fists. They kept bombarding the huge fox like a storm.

"Bang!"

Finally, at the end, the huge fox phantom exploded with the giant's eight arms. The Yuan power that erupted from both instantly swept across the entire space. It was just the storm generated by the spread of the Yuan power, which was enough to blow away the shadow-condensing warrior who was trapped in it.

At this time, Hu Gao was not affected at all. Because when the eight fists exploded with the huge fox, his figure had already disappeared.

Although the fox is not as fierce as the wolf, it is extremely flexible. Hu Gao, who exerts the power of the nine-tailed heavenly fox to the limit, is even more flexible. When the eight fists collided with the huge fox, he stepped on the disordered Yuan power and flexibly avoided the eight fists that were constantly bombarding, and had already rushed behind the giant.

Hu Gao made no sound. He just stared at the back of the giant's head and grinned. He raised his hand gently, and the fox behind him slowly shook it. The fiery red Yuan power quickly condensed in his hand.

In an instant, a ball of fast-beating fox fire appeared in his hand. The fox fire was like a cheerful elf, jumping left and right between Hu Gao's palms. However, the lethality contained in it must not be easily speculated. At least Hu Gao was confident that this ball of fox fire was enough to burn the giant to ashes.

Gripping his teeth lightly, he grinned and handed the fox fire in his hand to the back of the head of the giant in front of him.

"The second level of the body of the Ming Tortoise!" However, just as the fox fire among Master Hu was about to meet the giant, a light shout suddenly came out, "Submit the Ming King of Three Generations!"

"boom!"

As soon as Miao Shoutu shouted, the giant shook again. A scene that made Hu Gao's eyes widen. The back of the giant's head actually twisted. In just a blink of an eye, a face appeared on the back of the chest spoon.

At the same time, he felt a strange force coming out. This force had no strong momentum, nor was there a terrifying murderous intent. But under this force, Hu Gao felt as if he was facing an ancient demon mountain. The sense of oppression and power made him feel that he was extremely weak.

At this time, he just wanted to kneel down to the giant.

"Teng!"

A light sound came out, and Hu Gao looked down. The fox fire that had condensed in his palm for a long time went out quietly. Seeing this scene, Hu Gao did not dare to hesitate anymore and quickly retreated.

After retreating a hundred feet away, he looked up at the giant again, and couldn't help but be shocked.

I saw three faces growing on the giant's head. The original eight arms had two less arms and turned into six arms. Among them, the two arms facing Hu Gao's face were pinching a strange magic seal.

"Submitting to the Ming King of Three Worlds!" Hu Gao's heart thumped when he saw the giant's appearance, and his brows frowned involuntarily. How could he not recognize this? As a top student in the history department, he had seen this giant's appearance so many times.

There are so many places in murals, stone carvings, ancient books, etc. that record the appearance of this giant. These three sides and six arms, pinch the seal with hands, and are extremely angry, which is clearly the appearance of the Ming King who descended from the three generations in his world Buddhist Tantra.

The seal he made now is exactly the same as those recorded in some ancient scrolls, which is the seal of descending to the three generations. It represents the subduing of the past, the present and the future, and everything that is contrary to the Buddha.

The sealing movement and every detail of the fingers were exactly the same as those in the ancient book secret scrolls that Hu Gao had seen, no difference!

"Another!" After a moment of stunned silence, Hu Gao's teeth couldn't help but bite lightly. His expression changed and he could not tell whether his face looked good or ugly now. In short, it was very complicated and very intriguing.

If he was not mistaken, the so-called Ming turtle body of Miao Shoutu must be the unmoved Ming King, the Ming King of the Three Destiny, the Ming King of the Army, the Ming King of the Great Power, the Ming King of the Vajra Yaksha, the Ming King of the Horse Head, and the Ming King of the Invincible Victory, the angry appearance manifested by the eight Buddhas in these eight Tantric myths!

All this is too consistent with what Hu Gao knows. And this is another thing related to the world where Hu Gao comes from.

He had originally suspected that this world must have an inexplicable connection with his world. If it weren't for this, why would there be so many things that made him feel extremely familiar?

Now another one appears, which really makes Hu Gao unable to ignore it.

Originally, he was feeling relaxed, but now he became a little solemn. Judging from what he experienced, as long as things related to his world appeared, it would definitely not be simple.

Both Sun Wukong and Fusu have the ability to make people despair. He believes that this Miaoshoutu definitely has the ability to surprise him even more.

"What are you stunned!" Seeing Hu Gao in a daze, Miao Shoutu did not take advantage of the danger. He shouted angrily and reminded him, "Show your other powers. Otherwise, even if you may be the hope of the future of the beast clan, you will have to die!"

It was still the same sentence, but this time Hu Gao lost his contempt. He was just two wise kings, which made him feel greatly stressed. If there were really eight, would he be better?
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