In fact, in the distant ancient wilderness years, the human race struggled to survive on the wild land. The oldest group of creatures were the ancient wild beasts. They were symbols of power and represented the most primitive principles. It was from them that the human race explored and explored
, finally gave birth to a supremely powerful man like the Human Emperor Suiren, who finally came to dominate the earth and created the immortal great cause of the human race, allowing the human race to obtain its original paradise and be able to strengthen itself, protect its prey, and protect others.
In the more distant ancient times, there were gods. They were existences that were said to be immortal. They were a race with the same origin as the ancient beasts of the wilderness. At that time, they were called wild beasts.
Therefore, many of the ancient methods of the human race were created to a certain extent with reference to some powerful wild beast races. Their divine forms are often close to the Ten Thousand Dao, representing an ultimate Tao form. The more powerful the wild beast race, the more powerful the wild beast race is.
The more the beast and its divine form are in harmony with all the ways, the more powerful it will be if it is understood and evolved.
"What a pure way of thunder. With the form and spirit of Thunder Beast King Suan Ni, this punch is infinitely close to the ancient method. Although it is only a brigadier general's book, in terms of power alone, it is no less than an ordinary three-turn or even a fourth-turn.
An ordinary general's book."
"Has 50% of the combat strength of an ordinary first-time Kaitian realm, which is equivalent to half a powerful person."
Jumu Xiantian said in a deep voice, what he has learned is Thunder Dao, Jumu's Great Thunder Sound Fist also has a great reputation, it is a second-level general skill, but compared to the Little Thunder God's Thunder God Fist, it is a few more
The spirit of splitting the axe.
hold head high!
Xiao Yi also shook his fist, and a real dragon roar sounded, and a cloud of red cloud burst out. This was his human fighting spirit, as thick as mercury, as hot as qi and blood, fierce and sharp, as pure as jade, and transparent.
It gave off a primitive and wild atmosphere.
A golden wild dragon rushed out from it. The dragon's tail was like a whip from the sky. It swept through the air. The space barrier clanged and collided with the silver lightning. A blazing light burst out between the two. A huge wave passed through the place and the void shook. This
This kind of power shocked almost everyone, it was hard to imagine that the Pi Di Realm could possess such combat power.
"Thousands of thunders galloping!"
The little God of Thunder exhaled loudly, and moved his hands, like streaks of lightning leaving traces in the void. The semi-substantial silver rails emitted majestic thunder breath. In an instant, a piece of silver lightning appeared from the void like a waterfall, and then
Just as the Milky Way falls and washes down at once, above the thunder waterfall, nine silver and lightning-headed Suan Ni march forward in unison. The dragon's head is held high, swallowing silver and lightning, and it should be like an army of thousands of horses.
hiss!
Many people couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. People like Jumu Xiantian and others were also shocked. The boxing technique has evolved to this point, which has exceeded imagination. The ancient charm is majestic and has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
roar!
With a roar of a roc, Xiao Yi moved his left fist, a ray of green light was like a waterfall, with a little golden light shining in the middle, and then a golden-winged roc flew out. The roc flapped its wings, and above the swing, the feathers around it trembled, and there was a clanging sword.
Sound, at this moment, Xiao Yi thought, the big roc roared, the golden roc feathers were like swords, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and the fierce sword force tore the sky.
Um?
Under the Flame Mountain, the eyes of Jian Jiu and Leng Yue Changxuan, who were originally silent, suddenly became blazing. They stared at Xiao Yi, and the sword power around them was looming.
"This, could it be that magical power..."
Some of the younger generation hesitated, dazzled, and their eyes were full of confusion.
"The golden-winged roc clan, fighting dragon divine feather sword!"
Jianjiu said one word at a time, his eyes bright, but he quickly shook his head and said: "It's a pity that it is not complete, otherwise it would definitely be comparable to Wang Ce. It belongs to the golden-winged Dapeng clan's natal magical power and is also the king's magical power."
"Xiao Yi and Little Thunder God have such a great chance. One is alive to observe and inscribe the desolate dragon and the golden-winged roc god, and the other obtains the suanni god. They are both supreme beast kings."
"We are close to the realm of divine connection."
At the end, Gu Hengyang also rarely spoke. His eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. However, the truly strong men of the younger generation all had a shudder in their hearts, and their fighting skills were divine. This was a terrifying state.
, from the time of entry to trance, trance and spiritual connection, it has reached a level where the skills are close to the Tao. If one is truly enlightened, even ordinary third-rate military tactics can show the power of second-rate or even first-rate military tactics in his hands.
Phew! Phew!
I saw thousands of sword feathers shooting out of the air, filled with golden light, the thunder waterfall was pierced and riddled with holes, the nine-headed silver lightning Suan Ni was also scarred, the golden-winged roc swooped down, its claws were like swords, and cold light shone everywhere.
Pierced a Suan Ni,
It was shaken away. The next moment, the golden roc spread its wings, and a golden light flashed through. Its wings were like knives. The remaining eight Suan Ni were cut in half and shattered into thunderstorms all over the sky. Silver and lightning were scattered in all directions. Each thousand-year-old tree was struck by lightning.
Falling apart.
The little Thunder God's expression finally changed, but he saw Xiao Yi's body was like green lightning, walking through the silver lightning thunder waterfall, and he came close at once.
This is an astonishing scene. Xiao Yi's whole body is covered with red clouds like a waterfall, and the terrifying energy and blood almost shake the void. With his left hand, he evolves a roc to punch the sky, and with his right hand, he unfolds the wild dragon fist. The golden wild dragon and the roc move together, as if they are crossing the ancient wilderness.
Then, two astonishing punches vibrated, creating a faint fusion force.
The little Thunder God couldn't avoid it and was swept by the wind of the fist. The fifty-eight-foot thunder battle body flew out, the silver lightning collapsed, and there were blood marks on the battle body, like cracked porcelain, and it suffered terrible trauma.
There was silence in all directions. This was an astonishing picture. Even the little God of Thunder was defeated. Although the battle was fierce, there was no suspense in the end. There was a huge difference in fighting power between the two. In the end, the Little God of Thunder was not able to hurt him.
No enemy at all.
"I lost!"
The eyes of the Little Thunder God are clear and there is no sign of dejection. Even Xiao Yi must pay attention to such an opponent and never retreat in a hundred battles. Such a person has a strong will and cannot survive in an ordinary state.
Buzz!
Between the eyebrows of the little Thunder God, two simple bronze seal characters appeared. They were the two ancient characters of thunder. If you look closely, you can see that the name of the battle belongs to the little Thunder God. He is only one step away from being completely promoted to the Bronze Realm. He is defeated now, but he has to pay half the price.
The power of luck is the price.
I saw a ray of bronze light separated and disappeared into Xiao Yi's eyebrows. The battle name belonging to Xiao Yi emerged. The silver light flickered. The two ancient seal characters "Zhu Tian" were shining with silver light. As this bronze light merged, the silver light solidified again.
On the other hand, looking back at the Little Thunder God, after giving up half of his luck, most of the bronze light on the battle name faded away and turned into a pure cyan color.
"Silver Battle Name!"
Some of the younger generation exclaimed that not many people were involved in the battle before Nian Imperial City, so most of the younger generation had only heard about it. Now that they actually saw the title of Baiyin's battle, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva and their pupils were deep.
The color of longing appears everywhere.
Even if it is a great power in the Open Heaven Realm, only those who are extremely powerful can have a silver battle name. It is not possible for top powers. The transformation of the battle name requires an unimaginable amount of luck. It must be extremely special.
In such an environment, it is definitely a long and difficult road to rely on killing foreigners to obtain luck blessings and thus advance to the battlefield.
"Legend has it that if you add a bronze battle name, you can temporarily burst out twice your own combat power. If you add a silver battle name, you can burst out twice as much combat power."
A young strong man couldn't help but whisper, and many people were shocked. If so, the combat power of some of the most powerful men of the younger generation may not be as simple as they had seen before.
"Wait until I open up the world and come back to fight with you."
Finally, the little Thunder God left such a sentence and left without looking back. When he turned around, his eyes swept across the foot of the Flame Mountain, and an inexplicable coldness flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say much. His steps were like lightning.
In an instant, he disappeared into the wild mountains.
After a few breaths, people saw Xiao Yi coming from a distance. His steps were not fast, but he covered ten miles with every step, and soon he arrived at the foot of the Flame Mountain.
"Xiao Yi!"
Yan Liefeng's eyes were cold and stern, golden light flashed, and the iron gun in his hand was wrapped with golden fire, pointing forward.
When the wind stopped, many of the younger generation were frightened. At the same time, they lamented helplessly that this was a competition between the strongest of the younger generation. Although they had also entered the small world of Guyang King, unless it was an unexpected fate, ordinary young people would not be able to survive.
Strong people have no chance to participate in such a battlefield.
war!
Regarding Yan Liefeng, Xiao Yi was very straightforward. He uttered a word and took action directly. His right fist spit out red clouds, and a golden wild dragon rushed out. The dragon's tail stretched across the sky, and it cut through the sky like a heavenly sword.
Clang!
There was a loud noise, sparks flew everywhere, the scorching wind swept across the blazing sun spear, and the fists and spear blades collided, blooming with dazzling light. (There are two more updates today, please be patient.) (To be continued. Please search
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