Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1047: Present to the very beginning

　　 Silence, deathly silence.

　　 The starlight is very soft and the sun is very warm, but the strong Feng clan who saw this scene only felt cold.

　　 It took two or three breaths to relax, each exchanged a look, and said in surprise: "Is this... absorbed? Is this absorbed?"

　　 "Am I really dreaming, right?" The other Feng clan shook his head and looked incredulous.

　　A venerable person absorbed the emperor’s attack. Isn’t this a dream? What is this?

　　 Long Xiao was slightly startled, a stormy sea was set off in his heart, his eyes flashed, he forced down the shock in his heart, secretly transmitted to Long Ting, and said: "Brother Long Ting, your vision is high, this... this is What's the matter?"

　　 Long Ting thought for a moment in his heart, shook his head, and replied: "I don’t know, for the time being...it should be some kind of magic weapon that can absorb the attack. Otherwise, the venerable can block the emperor’s blow. Unbelievable."

　　 said so, but he didn't know why, but a faint worry arose in his heart.

　　 Fengxiang was overjoyed when he saw this scene, and said in secret: "Feng Ling said it is true, not to mention how his strength compares to me, but he really has the strength to hold the emperor." As soon as he thought of this, With a "cock", Feng Xiang clearly remembered that the first time he saw Ouyang Ming in the spirit world, he was not a middle-level spiritualist, and the gap between him and him was as great as the sky, like ants and giant dragons.

　　 But only a few short years later, he has grown to this point, this kind of promotion speed, is it too amazing?

　　 Until then, Feng Xiang didn't understand what kind of arrogance he had seen in the spirit world.

　　 To put it simply, this is the first person in these ten thousand years to use the Venerable cultivation base to block the emperor's trick.

　　 At this moment, Ouyang Ming is no longer a lofty mountain in front of Tianjiao and Daozi, he has already jumped out of that level. His opponent is the tens of thousands of races in the great world, an elder and patriarch who has cultivated for a thousand years!

　　 In the sky, Ouyang understands that his clothes are like snow, hunting and hunting. He embraced his chest with both hands, with a casual smile on his face, and whispered softly: "So weak..."

　　 The voice is flat and gentle, not elevated, let alone degrading, it's just a simple statement of facts. But the more light the clouds are, the stronger the strength of Mian Jin in these words, such as the unexciting but lingering river, it is difficult to fight back.

　　Long Xiao listened to this and sneered: "What a big tone!" There was a strong expression of anger in his eyes, but there was even a trace of speechless fear.

　　 Ouyang Ming hooked his finger again, and whispered: "Come on..."

　　 This lukewarm appearance immediately ignited the fire in Long Xiao's heart. This is the fire of anger. Only hot blood can extinguish this kind of fire.

　　 Long Xiao gave a cold cry and communicated with the world. The aura within a radius of a thousand meters violently turbulent, undulating ripples, the aura in the world, at a speed visible to the naked eye, condensed into the center with him as the core, and turned into a majestic. White cyclone. At the same time, with this majestic strength, with a flick of the long whip in his hand, like a poisonous snake, he drew an elusive arc, up and down, left and right, and went straight to Ouyang Ming.

　　If it's just that, I saw Long Xiao's eyes turned red.

　　 Countless concentric circles overlapped one after another, looking very strange, he cried out coldly: "Dark breath."

　　 As soon as the sound fell, I saw a six-color ribbon straddling the space, instantly smoothing the distance between it and the long whip, and rushing towards Ouyang Ming.

　　 Breath is one of the talent skills of the dragon race, similar to the nirvana rebirth of the Phoenix race. The royal-level dragons, using this skill, can destroy a big city that spans dozens of miles in a single blow, which is extremely terrifying.

　　The dark breath goes forward, and the whip is behind.

　　 mirrors and cooperates with each other, and Long Xiao's fighting talent is undoubtedly revealed.

　　 But even when seeing this terrifying power, Ouyang Ming still looks calm, but his body tightens up, his eyes turn black and white, and he keeps spinning. Behind his body, a huge yin and yang fish is out of thin air. Cohesion, black and white interlaced.

　　 This phantom is so dim that even the emperor, if you don’t look closely, it’s hard to notice.

　　 Ouyang Ming lifted his right hand and his Qi was round and round. At this moment, Long Xiao found in horror that the breath of this human race kid had disappeared, completely disappearing in this world. And what made him even more desperate was that this kid gently pressed his right hand, and the dark breath was torn apart by a pair of invisible hands. In just a moment, it dissipated completely, just like the previous finger wind.

　　 As for the long whip that could tear the mountain peaks, without seeing any movement of him, the whip was pushed out by a clever Tai Chi pusher.

　　 Ouyang Ming's mouth tick upwards, pulling out a nice arc, smiling silently.

　　 But it was this plain appearance that caused Long Xiao's heart to feel timid and even regretful. It's like never seen the deep starry sky and the vast expanse of the sea, never know how deep and how wide it is.

　　 is like a glazed light curtain shining with colorful lights. Every time I look at it, it is an alternative color. This feeling made him extremely frightened.

　　 Quiet, unusually quiet.

　　The strong Feng clan standing in the distance watching the battle roared, and the motionless figure and the peaceful and flat smile completely freeze in their minds. There is only one thought left in my mind: "Fighting by higher ranks? Is it really manpower?" If it is a legend to block the shining wind before, then it is a myth to block the dark breath now, whether it was surprise or ridicule before, at this moment. broken.

　　 Xiaohong raised her proud head with a smug expression on her face.

　　 King Kong's eyes are fiery, but it is more worship. The same goes for rhubarb and goshawk.

　　 Fengxiang's eyes condensed, and he glanced at Ouyang Ming deeply, as if he wanted to see through him, but what he saw was a bottomless lake.

　　 Long Ting stepped out. This subtle movement instantly attracted the attention of countless people. He deliberately lifted the hair around his ear and stared at Ouyang Ming and said: "You used the power of law before, right?"

　　 Although a ray of surprise flashed in Ouyang Ming's heart, there was no sign of it on his face, and he nodded lightly.

　　 Ouyang Ming discovered that even the person who took that step had not yet understood the power of the law, so he could see to Long Ting that he had used the power of the law, and he was a bit surprised, but it was not hurtful.

　　He didn't know that some practitioners who stepped into the realm of the emperor understood the laws, but very few.

　　 This kind of person is the top combat power in the world, and a million corpses will be destroyed in one anger.

　　 This slight movement fell in the eyes of everyone and caused endless waves.

　　This is the law, so the realm of the venerable will understand the power of the law? Is this nonsense? Even if you dream, it is impossible to dream of such a good thing.

　　 Long Ting showed such an expression as expected, and moved his gaze to Feng Xiang, and whispered: "Fortunately for you." As soon as the voice fell, he took a hundred feet and disappeared in an instant.

　　Long Xiaoshen glanced at Ouyang Ming with a complicated expression, did not speak, followed him, and went away in an instant.

The strong Feng Clan below 　　 exchanged glances.

　　 "This massive interception, is this the end?" Huofeng said.

　　 "Indeed, it's too anticlimactic, I thought it was going to be dark and dark." A phoenix next to it flapped its wings and echoed softly.

　　"Hmph, the human race is strong but understands the power of the law, if he is dragged by him, the Feng race strong rushes, even with their cultivation base, it will be difficult to get away! The dragon race of the royal cultivation base , If one died, the loss would be great. Not to mention the vitality injury, at least the muscles and bones would be injured." This kind of evaluation was immediately affirmed by the rest of the Feng Clan.

　　 Indeed, in the great world, the emperor’s cultivation base is already able to conquer the world.

　　 Fengxiang raised his steps and said with a smile: "I don't know how to call it?" He was also very emotional. He never expected that this human race would have realized the power of the law. Moreover, judging from the previous performance, it is still a rare avenue. As for why he didn't recognize this as the power of the law at first sight, it wasn't because he didn't have enough knowledge, but because he didn't dare to think about it. I really dare not think, who would have thought that a venerable person would understand the power of the law?

　　From this point, he lost Long Ting by half.

　　 Ouyang Ming's eyes were also extremely emotional, and he whispered: "Ouyang Ming."

　　 Fengxiang's expression stunned: "Brother Ouyang."

　　 Ouyang Ming's face is full of black lines, and he exhales depressed, and said, "Lai Xia is surnamed Ou." His surname has been misunderstood many times.

　　 Fengxiang smiled awkwardly, but said frankly: "Brother Ou is too easy to be misunderstood. I hope Brother Ou can forgive me."

　　 Ouyang Ming was preparing to answer, the little red wings flickered like a red light, falling on Ouyang Ming's shoulder, and smiled: "Fengxiang, my brother is very strong, right?"

　　 At this moment, Ouyang Ming's body shook slightly, his face flushed, and the blood in his body was tumbling endlessly.

　　 Fengxiang's complexion changed slightly, and he eagerly said: "Brother Ou, are you...are you okay?"

　　 Ouyang Ming waved his hand weakly, and said: "Adjust your interest rate for a while and you will be fine." He secretly said in his heart that he is indeed the one who took that step, and his strength is indeed strong. In the previous fight, he seemed to be calm ~ IndoMTL.com~ and actually didn't feel well, and the blood in his body was churning. At this level, the difference in strength between any slight difference is also great, not to mention that he is still fighting higher.

　　 Fengxiang took a serious look at Ouyang Ming, then chuckled: "Brother Ou, let's go back to the Feng clan first!"

　　 Ouyang Ming made a round tour, with a look of confusion, and asked: "Is Feng Clan not in this small world?"

　　"Not here." Feng Xiang shook his head, his eyes became proud, and then he said, "This world is too thin, and the Feng clan is one of the overlords of the vast world. No matter where it is, it must be a world of heaven and blessing. This Kind of a place, I don’t like it."

　　 Although Feng Xiang did not deliberately emphasized it, the pride in his words was undoubtedly revealed.

　　 Ouyang Ming nodded lightly and said nothing.

　　 Fengxiang glanced around and fell on the Venerable King Kong and his entourage, and said with a smile: "They are Brother Ou’s spirit beasts?" If it weren’t for Ouyang Ming’s face, Feng Xiang would never have asked such a thing. , The Dragon and Phoenix Clan is notoriously arrogant.

　　 Ouyang Ming shook his head and said, "No, they are all my brothers."

　　 Fengxiang's eyes were stunned, but in a moment, it faded.

　　Since they can be recognized by Ouyang Ming, Feng Xiang will never care about this special treatment. ...

　　

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