Chapter 629: One million catties of physical power

There was a dead silence at the entrance of the main hall.

"Damn, isn't this a dead end?" Ouyang Fugui scolded and scolded: "If you want to get out of the secret realm, you have to go in and get the boundary stone, but when you open the door, you have to make a wedding dress for Wang Badan, and even after you get the boundary stone, you have to hurry up to find the portal, otherwise you have to be hunted down and killed, isn't this too annoying?"

Ouyang Fugui obviously spoke everyone's mind, but everyone knew this, but they had to be honestly used by Zhang Haolei.

This guy is simply a conspiracy, and he can't hide from it!

The people present are all cultivators, and they still have a long time to live, and no one wants to stay here and wait to become the rations of the Dream Dragon Butterfly.

"I told you, you can go!"

Zhang Haolei glanced at Ouyang Fugui triumphantly, and provocatively said:

"You can get out of here, hide far away, and gamble that a dragon butterfly won't find you!"

Ouyang Fugui froze for a moment, and closed his mouth angrily.

Mo Changsheng chuckled, looked at Zhang Haolei indifferently, and said indifferently: "Say, what's the mystery of this door?"

"Boss?" Ouyang Fugui looked at Mo Changsheng puzzled, not understanding how his own boss could still laugh at this time.

Mo Changsheng quietly glanced at Ouyang Fugui, and said, "Don't worry, just look at it, the one who laughs last is the ultimate winner!"

Zhang Haolei also glanced at Mo Changsheng unexpectedly, and then said loudly:

"This door is actually a magic weapon, it has no other function, it is indestructible, extremely heavy, if you want to open this door, you don't have the power of a million catties, don't even think about it! Back then, in order to open this door, the Gu Sect specially raised two iron-armed giant apes!"

"In addition, there is a thunder ban on the door, although after so many years, I don't know if the thunder ban is still useful, but if it is still useful, then you can ask for more blessings! Even if the thunder ban collapses most of it, but I estimate that without the strength to build the foundation of the Great Perfection, I am afraid that it will not be able to bear its power. ”

As soon as Zhang Haolei's words fell, Ouyang Fugui began to calculate.

"Four vampires, ten cultivators, uh, you have to remove one waste, count nine, that's thirteen, plus me and the boss, a total of fifteen people!"

"One million divided by fifteen, damn, doesn't this mean that everyone has to have nearly 70,000 catties of strength?! Damn, does this guy treat us all as humanoid monsters like Xiang Yu?"

"70,000 catties! 35 tons! An ordinary family car is only 1.5 tons, so what the hell is it for me to lift more than 20 cars? What are you kidding?!"

Although cultivators are powerful, they are mainly because they can attack the true element, can invoke the vitality of heaven and earth, can use combat skills and magic weapons, and if it really comes to physical strength, ordinary cultivators and body cultivators cannot be compared.

Cultivators in the Qi cultivation period generally have physical strength up to thousands of catties, and it is normal to have a few thousand catties of strength if they are gifted or have special exercises, and it is normal for them to have a few thousand catties of strength, while those who cultivate the truth in the foundation building period have experienced the washing of the scriptures and the marrow during the foundation building, and their physical strength will be greatly increased, but normally speaking, it is very good to have a physical strength of 10,000 catties.

True cultivators, after all, pay more attention to the cultivation and improvement of the true element and soul, and the strengthening of the physical body is just incidental.

Ouyang Fugui is a soul cultivator, and he doesn't pay attention to this aspect of the physical body, even if he is already in the middle stage of foundation building, and his combat power has reached the great perfection of foundation building, but his physical strength is barely reaching 10,000 catties, so he is so excited.

The questions that Ouyang Fugui could think of, others naturally thought of as well.

Gongsun Zhou looked at Zhang Haolei with a very ugly face, and said: "When you say the power of one million catties, do you mean the power of the pure body? If the old man urges the magic weapon, it is not a problem to hit hundreds of thousands of catties with one blow, but the power of the flesh, the old man is only less than 20,000 catties!"

After listening to Gongsun Zhou's words, Zhang Haolei's face changed greatly, and he said very gloomy: "Of course, what I am talking about is the power of the flesh, if anyone dares to attack this gate, it will immediately cause the active attack of the Ten Thousand Gu Ling Heavenly Tower, which is countless times more powerful than the green light I shot!"

"You are a cultivator of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, how can the strength of your physical body be more than 10,000 catties? Are you sure you are not lying to me?"

"What did the old man lie to you?" Gongsun Zhou saw Zhang Haolei's face change, and his heart was even more uneasy, and said: "You are also a master of the Fake Dan realm now, don't you know this common sense?

Zhang Haolei gritted his teeth and said: "My physical strength is 100,000 catties! However, when I was in the foundation realm, my physical strength was already 50,000 catties, and the promotion to the False Pill was just double the physical strength!"

"I used to practice just ordinary martial arts cheats, but what you practiced was the authentic method of cultivating the truth, why is your physical strength even worse than mine?!"

Zhang Haolei was a little panicked.

This miscalculation was something he had not anticipated. Before he obtained the Gu Sect inheritance, he was just the so-called "Great True Man" in the martial arts world, and his cultivation was also the ancestral martial arts secret book of the Zhang family.

He had 50,000 jin of strength when he was building the foundation of the Great Perfection, so the cultivators of the Gongsun family should have 80,000 catties, 100,000 jin or even greater strength when he was building the foundation of the Great Perfection, but he didn't expect that his speculation was actually wrong.

Zhang Haolei was suddenly silent for a while, and then he no longer asked Gongsun Zhou, but looked at Hou Liang with a little apprehension, and said, "What about you? You are vampires, how strong are your physical strength?"

Hou Liang glanced at Zhang Haolei meaningfully, and then said: "Our blood clan focuses on speed, blood extreme magic energy, and physical strength is not our strong point!"

"My physical strength is a little stronger than yours, about 150,000 catties, and the three of them, each of them has a strength of more than 30,000 catties. ”

"150,000, plus 330,000, plus 110,000, adding up to less than 400,000 catties, even if you add me, it barely reaches 500,000 catties, and there is still a full half, which... This... You shit!"

Zhang Haolei said angrily:

"If you can't open the door, then you can't control the Dream Dragon Butterfly before it is born, and after it is born, you will wait for death!"

Although Zhang Haolei said that it didn't matter if he couldn't get the final inheritance, but in fact, how could he be willing to give up this great opportunity?

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

Suddenly, a very rhythmic footstep sounded, and a long and tall figure walked towards the gate without hurrying.

"Is the power of a million catties?" Mo Changsheng said with a chuckle, and then slowly pressed his right hand on the door: "Waiting for death, it's not Mo's character!"

(End of chapter)