The Unscrupulous Veterinarian Chapter 453 Enlightenment (
Enlightenment
Two thousand years have passed, and Murong Feng has entered the seventh level of the Yin-Yang Realm. His violent body has reached terrifying heights, and the terrifying power of his body cannot be calculated with numbers. If he adds a half-dragon body, he will be even more domineering.
, the divine power of yin and yang is as vast as the sea, and a clear Tai Chi yin and yang diagram is formed in the body, slowly flowing in the Dantian.
In the Seventh Heaven of Yin and Yang, at least there is the peak of the gods! In the remaining five hundred years, you should hone your combat skills! The combat skills of Shaolin and Wudang are no longer suitable for my current body. Murong
Feng sat quietly in the void, simulating various martial arts in his consciousness.
It is not that easy to create a unique skill of your own. The Thunder Step in the Sky is just a coincidence. The Nine Fighting Demon Styles are extremely powerful, but I have not yet mastered the second style. I have to create my own martial arts.
Floating quietly in the void, Murong Feng's spiritual thoughts were deducing and evolving his own way.
Five hundred years have completely passed, and Bai Qi has firmly entered the realm of ancient gods. The two great masters Zhang Sanfeng and Hui Ke, the killing gods in his previous life and extremely talented, have also reached the realm of ancient gods.
Fairy Xuewu, the realm of the ancient gods, the ancestor of the blood demon, the Venerable Xuanxin, the peak of the gods, hundreds of demons, and great demons, all of whom are in completely stable realms, are also the realm of the gods.
Xue Yan, Xiao Peng Wang, Ao Tian, Tian Ling, Feng Ruolan, these talented people of the past generation are now firmly sitting at the peak of the true gods, and the three legions under Bai Qi have all reached the level of the gods.
At this level, Murong Feng's capital is now extremely huge. Even if he can defeat the Holy City, it will only be a matter of waving his hand.
The big black dog returned to the realm of the peak of the ancient gods, and the realm of the late ancient god Kunpeng. The two people had left the seclusion five hundred years ago. They spent the five hundred years fighting, and the two also formed a bond.
Deep friendship, as for the millions of elves, there are many masters among them. Qingqing has been favored by the laws of the small world, has stepped into the realm of gods, and there are tens of thousands of elves who have sat down for four or five calamities.
When everyone came out of the seclusion, the big black dog was running around in the void, with a look of anxiety on his face, and said: "Why haven't you come out of the seclusion yet? Two thousand five hundred years have passed, and the agreed period has come.
What are you doing? Qingqing girl, how much has the small world expanded?"
Qingqing was like a goddess, showing a sweet smile and said: "Senior Dog, the small world has a radius of five billion miles. It seems that my brother's retreat this time has reached a terrifying state."
The big black dog showed his huge tongue, with an incredible look on his face, and said: "Five billion miles, a full expansion of ten times, has this kid already entered the realm of the ancient gods? Haha! God-breaking Art of the Ancient Gods
Realm, domineering, quite domineering, even if an ordinary ancient god comes, he will die at the hands of Murong Feng."
There was a loud "boom", and the small world made the sound of the earth shaking. Terrifying cracks opened in the void, and the earth crisscrossed with gaps of about a hundred miles. Everyone's hearts were shaken by a powerful force.
The pressure was shrouded, and the True Dragon Immortal Palace in the void emitted bursts of high-pitched dragon roars.
"No, everyone, use your divine power to help Qingqing stabilize the small world, hurry up." The big black dog's eyes showed terror, and in an instant, millions of divine powers enveloped Qingqing's body, Qingqing
The small world that controls the divine power is restored to one place, but the speed of repair cannot keep up with the speed of destruction.
"Senior Dog, no, the damage is too great. It seems that someone is attacking the small world from within. They must be using some huge magical power. I can't resist anymore. I'd better ask the Zhulong Master to come out!" Qingqing Shen
As one of the managers, of course I feel a little clearer than others.
"No, no one is allowed to disturb Zhulong's sleep. What exactly is the fluctuation coming from there? Take us there quickly and gather our strength together. Maybe we can resist it for a while. Quickly." Bai Qi's voice also showed a bit of anxiety.
Meaning.
With a thought in Qingqing's mind, she led everyone to the place where Murong Feng was retreating, but the scene in front of them shocked them. Three figures of Murong Feng in the void attacked each other, and every punch was like tearing the sky.
The ground was shattered, violent and abnormal, directly causing the vitality of the small world to be abnormal.
Two of them were clearly Murong Feng's clones, two clones from the realm of gods, working together to attack Murong Feng, but Murong Feng seemed to be unaware that the attacks of the two clones, each punch contained full physical power and huge...
With divine power, Murong Feng allowed the attack to hit him without retreating at all.
Now Murong Feng is immersed in a wonderful realm. Of course, he is unaware of the attacks from the outside world. He is quietly comprehending the wonders of the Breaking God Art, from scratch to creation, from chaos to yin and yang, the evolution of this world.
, Murong Feng couldn't help but corroborate the Po Shen Jue and Laozi's Tao Te Ching.
The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao. The name can be named, but it is not a permanent name. It is the beginning of heaven and earth...
Murong Feng truly experienced the wonderful state of coming from nothing, from something to nothing. The seemingly domineering attacks of two clones were actually completely resolved by Murong Feng inexplicably. Suddenly, Murong Feng's eyes opened, one black and one white.
His pupils exuded an ethereal aura, as if he had already passed away.
Stepping on the void, the Tai Chi figure emerged, and then it was already behind the two clones. He grabbed the clothes of one clone with one hand, gently pulled it, and pushed hard, and the clone was knocked hundreds of miles away.
The blood spat out wildly, revealing an incredible meaning, and another clone punched hard. Murong Feng smiled and shouted softly from the corner of his mouth: "The law of yin and yang, Void Tai Chi."
As Murong Feng's words fell, a huge Tai Chi diagram appeared in the void, and another clone directly hit it. Murong Feng's body was filled with black and white aura, with the ethereal air of an immortal master and the sacred nobility of the Shinto, two kinds of aura.
Turning around each other, Murong Feng looked up at the endless sky and said in a deep voice: "Gods, gods, there are gods first and then there are immortals. It turns out that the gods and gods are one body and belong to the same sect and origin. I understand that Shinto does not practice the laws.
The law requires great understanding. The Immortal Way does not cultivate combat skills or the body. In fact, they have no time to distract themselves. Pangu created the sky, evolved the prehistoric times, embodied all things, Hongjun combined with the Tao, and taught all living beings. The two complement each other, but they are inseparable. We
Our enemy is not the Immortal Dao, but the powerful men born deep in the starry sky. However, killing the Immortal Dao and seeking justice for our clan has been our family’s long-cherished wish for many years. If the Immortal Dao is not destroyed, how can we do justice to our ancestors?”