Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1045: Big 0 World
Ouyang Ming's eyes are chaotic and chaotic, unspeakable.
An extremely strong tearing force enveloped him, and without seeing the slightest movement of him, a colorful glazed light blocked this force.
Although this power is extremely powerful, Ouyang Ming is like a huge mountain, no matter how the external environment changes, he cannot be shaken in the slightest.
This is where his greatest heritage lies now.
In front of him, the world is getting bigger and bigger, the greenery is dripping, and the aura is abundant.
After some time, his head sank, and when he opened his eyes, his body was already immersed in a spiritual pond.
The internal organs and the limbs are all in a very comfortable state.
Ouyang Ming looked up at the sky, and in his eyes were stars of different colors, large and small, far and near. There are countless worlds. At first glance, there are at least tens of thousands.
He smashed his mouth and closed his eyes. It's just that there is a shock that cannot be concealed in those eyes.
Ouyang Ming muttered to himself in a low voice: "So, this is the Great Thousand World? It really is too big to describe." Although these stars look small, they are just because they are too far away. In fact, Every world is not much smaller than the spiritual world, and even the vast majority of stars are even broader than the spiritual world.
just stared at it for a moment, Ouyang Ming's thoughts moved slightly.
Venerable King Kong and his party appeared in the spiritual spring.
Rhubarb grinds his teeth and feels it for a while. The Qi is round and round, the claws are lifted, and a slap is slammed forward. A sharp claw appears out of thin air, hitting it in the empty space. The spiritual energy exploded in the space, without even a slight ripple.
Dahuang hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Xiao Mingzi, the space in this world seems to be more stable?"
Xiaohong screamed proudly, glanced at Rhubarb, and said: "Of course, the world is vast and stable, and the spatial structure is stable. Ordinary Venerable, in this world, there is no way to turn over any waves. "
As soon as ’s voice fell, he waved his wings, pointed at the stars in the sky, and introduced: “These stars are all complete worlds, with different distances. More than three hundred are ruled by the dragon and the phoenix. There are various vassal races. There are still 30% in disputes. The dragon and phoenix races are fighting endlessly. The rest are some Jedi. Without aura, it is difficult for even a monk with a strong cultivation base to survive on it."
Hearing this, Ouyang Ming frowned.
hit the nail on the head, and said: "These world laws are unified?"
"Yeah." Xiao Hong replied.
Purple light flashed in Ouyang Ming's eyes, and he said in his heart, that is to say, these stars are actually derived from one world.
It’s not surprising that Ouyang Ming will get this judgment. He has all felt the power of the law in the small world of the dragon, the small world of the phoenix, and the world of poison pill. .
The small world of the dragon clan is domineering, the small world of the phoenix clan is arrogant, and the main theme of the poison pill world is tolerance, and they are all different.
was taken aback for a moment, got up from the spiritual spring and used spiritual power to evaporate all the water vapor on his body.
At this moment, a phoenix phoenix phantom flew from a distance, turning the sky red for a long time, with his mouth falling on top of Xiao Hong's head, spinning constantly.
The little red lips moved, as if communicating with it.
After a while, there was a surprise in his eyes, looking at Ouyang Ming, and said: "My buddy, Feng Xiang, you have met, in this small world, after feeling my breath, call us over!"
Ouyang Ming remembered the fire phoenix that descended from the sky when he was in the Beast King Sect.
killed everything with an overbearing attitude, and my heart suddenly became a bit fiery, following the flame of the phoenix shadow, he moved away.
The mountains stretch out, with teeth and claws, like countless circling dragons.
The water is clear and the aura is strong.
"Boom..." Numerous ear-shattering voices came from afar, rolling up waves of aura.
At this time, in the depths of the mountains, a dozen or so phoenix tribes are fighting an evil dragon.
The light of various magic weapons spread out, jewels.
There is a sword pill that is contaminated with the Holy Will of Opportunity, which can shake out the arc of sword light every time, and the sharpness is unspeakable; there is a giant hammer that flashes with thunder light, and every time it strikes, the aura will explode. Set off a piece of thunder; especially the array of 108 long knives, swords, lights, swords and shadows, wherever they go, full of vitality...Just seeing this picture, you can know the application of weapons in the great world, I don't know how many times it exceeds the spiritual world.
Behind the Feng Clan, a man in red stood in the air.
He put his arms around his chest, his face was calm, he was obviously a person with a thunderous face like a Pinghu.
He is the buddy in Xiao Hong's mouth--Feng Xiang.
The dragon and phoenix tribes are different from ordinary spirit beasts, and they can only be transformed into the realm of the venerable.
"Kill as soon as possible!" Feng Xiang's face was calm, and he urged in a low voice.
"Yes!" The eyes of the rest of the Feng clan showed awe at the same time, and the shot became more and more fierce.
In an instant, this evil dragon was surrounded by dangers. Every time it was shot, it was exhausted and would be killed at any time.
And at this moment, a joking voice came from the horizon: "I didn't expect this small world to allow the real power of the Feng clan to come in person. It's really interesting." There is something in this voice. Spiritual power, wherever he passed, the clouds all exploded, and I saw a colored light curtain tumbling from a distance, and a black robe man walked slowly along with the light curtain like a walk in the garden. In an instant, Forcibly squeezed into everyone's eyes.
Yes, it means "squeezing". This is a kind of overbearing that I will come in and take a look whether you like it or not.
Fengxiang's pupils shrank inwardly, and he sneered: "It's the same thing every time you appear. Are you annoying? Long Xiao, don't think I dare not kill you!"
"It's not a question of whether you dare or not, but whether you can." The black robe man called Long Xiao laughed, waved his long sleeves, took out a fan, and slapped it gently.
"You are really confident." The majestic killing intent came out of him.
drew two double knives in the sleeves, and whispered: "Kill!"
The two knives danced in his hands, like two rotating discs, with unspeakable sharpness and cold light.
The two hands are staggered, and the two knives in the hands draw white arcs, as if two perfect arcs intersect, and whispered: "The first stop, the cold moon and ice are like light." It was also at this time that the dragon was phoenixed. The clan was shattered.
But Long Xiao didn't even lift his eyelids, opened the shelf, and said in a deep voice: "Phoenix clan secret skills, eighteen stops, I wonder how many stops can be achieved with your current cultivation base?"
While was speaking, he slapped the space bag. When it fell, there was already a dark whip in his hand, and an arc was thrown out in the air.
The long whips are all made of weird and unpredictable materials. Unexpectedly, the more you move the sword, the more elusive it becomes.
and Long Xiao is obviously one of them.
went straight to Fengxiang, but as soon as he approached, he was bounced off by the rotating double knives.
was drawn under a mountain with a thickness of one hundred feet, and in a short time, the whole mountain was turned into powder.
The ground under the feet of the two of them also shattered in an instant, and the smoke was scattered, spreading outwards, just the force vented after the collision. Even the sacred person would be seriously injured by the infection, and these dozen or so phoenixes immediately flew out. They are no more than sages, this kind of battle is obviously beyond the level they can imagine.
Fengxiang's complexion remained unchanged, and he whispered softly: "Second stop, cold mountain and phoenix flying."
The two knives turn faster and faster, which contains extremely majestic power.
seems to be transformed into two electric lights, like the Yangtze River rushing to the sea, the flames into the ice, churning endlessly.
Feng Clan’s secret book, eighteen stops, the power contained in each stop is completely different, one stop and the other, stack up to eighteen stops, you can go up to the sky and kill the gods.
Long Xiao's expression stunned, and he said in his heart, how long hasn't he seen this before, has he changed his strength again? The word "you" can tell the complexity of his heart.
glanced into the distance, and snorted coldly: "Longting, I won’t be able to hold it again if I don’t come out again." Don’t look at his slippery mouth before, but in terms of strength, he is slightly inferior to Fengxiang, and His confidence comes from the Dragon Court, one of the strongest dragons, who once suppressed the Ten Thousand Realms, used his fists to strike out his prestige, which was comparable to Fengxiang.
Before 's words fell, a man with an ordinary face walked out slowly.
He has a weed in his mouth. Although his eyes are small, he is very energetic. It looks like he must be the kind that is inferior to everyone, but no one dares to underestimate his strength.
Fengxiang condensed his gaze, looked at Longting, and asked, "I have tried so hard to use this evil dragon to lead me here. Even you have taken action. Do you want to keep me here?"
"You are alive, I always feel uneasy, and the hidden dangers must be eliminated." Long Ting said calmly.
"It's useless to talk more, fight!" Although Feng Xiang was eager in his heart, there was calmness in his heart.
The two knives in the hands turn faster and faster, the third stop, the fourth stop...
is getting more and more majestic. Within tens of miles, the mountains are broken~IndoMTL.com~The river is diverted.
But under the siege of the two, it gradually showed signs of decline.
And the most important thing is that the Feng Clan’s secret skill, eighteen stops, with his current strength can only make ten stops at most. It is not easy to kill people of the same rank. With a turn of his thoughts, he switched from offense to defense, put his airs on, looking for flaws, and at the same time waiting for help.
Although the rest of the Feng Clan are all sages, they don’t even have the qualifications to participate in the battle against those who have taken that step, so they can only be anxious.
Fengxiang put away the double knives, and didn't resort to eighteen stops.
After all, this trick consumes too much spiritual power, and only after ten stops, can it reveal its majesty.
Of course, more importantly, Feng Xiang has already decided to play a defensive battle, and it would be a bit stupid to waste spiritual power.
"Huh!" I saw Longting gather his five fingers, grabbed hard towards the horizon, and whispered: "Move the mountain."
A mountain peak in the sky shook violently, the rocks rolled down, and the vegetation died. It flew from a distance, turning from a tiny black spot into a grain of black sand. simple.
Long Ting's eyes flashed with a cold color, he exhaled gently, and said: "Here comes the mountain!"
As soon as the words fell, the mist was growing on the mountain peaks, getting heavier and bigger, seeming to be able to crush the world, and come toward Fengxiang to suppress it. This is the technique of moving mountains. ...
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