In Ling Feng's heart, a "stun" sounded, his complexion became dignified, and he worshiped on his knees.
He got the inheritance of Wuzu, and he was the heir of Wu Zu, and it was also his half of his disciples.
Being kneeling to him should also.
In front of it, there are only endless darkness, nothingness, no deep, and deep, as if in the endless void.
And the figure wearing a black robe, carrying both hands, fluttering and arrogant, standing upright, as if it had already existed since the beginning of the universe.
Looking at this figure, Ling Feng's mind, a blank time, he didn't know what the person's strength was, and the momentum alone gave him an endless majesty, as if the vast sky.
Yes, the black robe, just like the sky, washed the empty, the sky was full, and the sky was everywhere.
At his feet, he stepped on a six -pointed star that constantly converted the color form. It was sometimes as fierce as fire, sometimes as turbulent like a tide, sometimes violently like lightning, sometimes like a wind ...
He stood in the void, stepping on the six -pointed star, as if with the whole world, integrating into one.
Behind him, there are stars, flying stars, monthly, vast and mysterious, full of it, which makes Ling Feng deeply immersed deeply.
Suddenly, the black robe figure, free and elegant, lowered his head, looked at Ling Feng, and saw his seemingly hazy face showing a touch of smile, thin lips lightly, empty and vast
The voice came out: "You can know this!"
It seemed to be a whisper, and it seemed to be asking Ling Feng. The sound, with endless ethereal, meandered like the endless empty air, as if the most beautiful picture was presented in the vast universe.
Ling Feng's eyes were dull, looking at the six -pointed star at the foot of Wu Zufa, shook his head slightly.
Every time this method, every time you switch, it seems to have the power of the top -level rules. It seems easy to complete the switching of various prohibited spells.
With the current strength of Lingfeng, although it can also perform several extent of the mantra at the same time, the best of its quantity is to win with quantity.
The six -pointed star law array at the foot of Wu Zu is like a curse engine.
This power makes Ling Feng very familiar with it.
Because, that's the power of chaos!
"This array is called Zhou Tian Chaos!"
Wu Zu's eyes did not look at Ling Feng. It seemed that in his eyes, only the avenue between the earth and the earth was reasonable.
"Zhou Tian Chaos ..."
Ling Feng's heart is clearly enlightened. In the face of the witch ancestors, Ling Feng's respect is from the heart, because he is the predecessor who created the witch god religion and created the prosperity of the witch gods for tens of thousands of years, and because of his vastness
The breath, but also because of his momentum that made Lingfeng high mountains.
As if the whole world, the entire universe, is in his grasp.
"Ru and I am optimistic."
There was a whisper again, but it rang through the ear, like Lei Gong's ears.
Suddenly, Ling Feng felt that there was a unique fluctuation rolling on his body. This fluctuation seemed not strong, but it was very tough, endless, as if the river waves were endless.
Ling Feng's eyes widened, staring closely at the Wuzu in the distance, staring at his every move, and even the breath he emitted from him, and worked hard to remember.
Wu Zu's left hand slowly raised, and the trajectory passed, as if it was the deepest and mysterious trajectory in the universe.
Through the trajectory of the trajectory and outline the marks.
At the same time, the voices of Hao Miao came out intermittently from the mouth of Wu Zu, and the ups and downs and frustrations were full of unique sense of strength. Each word was clearly passed into Ling Feng's ear.
Never wear out.
Ling Feng does not know what the voice of Wu Zu reads, what the word it is, even if it is passed into his mind to form a brand, he does not know what the word is, but he understands how to pronounce it, and understand what it is used for what it is used.
Then, then
It was a very mysterious voice, which contained the atmosphere of the avenue, and it was a moral interpretation. The hands of Wu Zu's hand also came into Ling Feng's eyes.
Suddenly, Ling Feng felt the power of his consciousness and consumed sharply, as if in an instant, the whole body was hollowed out.
This week's chaos array has exceeded the category that the holy warrior can master. It is a kind of power near the avenue.
And Ling Feng has uniqueness and has a colorful soul, which is barely able to accept the evolution of Zhou Tian's chaos.
a long time!
For a long time!
It seems that after a thousand years, it is just a moment, and it is a moment of fingers. For a year, I saw Wu Zu's left hand and fingering up, and the six -pointed star under his feet immediately began to inspire a circle of dazzling light.
Then, then
Many of the Twelve Witch God's forbidden spells, in the hands of the witch, seem to have the power of the world.
The next moment, what is even more dazed in Ling Feng is that the mysterious witchcraft inscription, united one by one, fused into one, and finally, it turned into a peerless sword that was generally shocked, and the world was absolutely universal.
Alas!
In a short time, in the deep universe, the sound of the sword was full of sound, full of dumbfounding, endless, and suddenly, a sword light wanted to Ling Xiao, piercing the deep and vast universe, just like the true dragon to rise, soaring for nine days.
The sword light was so incredible that Ling Feng could feel his eyes, but he couldn't catch the traces, but the eyes were shining. The sword light had appeared outside tens of thousands of meters.
The sharp breath of Sen Han has shrunk his pupil sharply.
"This sword, named Zhou Tian Chaos Sword!"
The Wu people murmured softly, as if they didn't see Ling Feng's expression, but they changed their own different hands.
The chaotic sword of Zhou Tian seemed to have life, and it was far from Jiuxiao, but suddenly it was at hand.
Ling Feng was stunned, and this speed could not be reacted even if he was a strong -level strong man?
What is the end of the reaction?
That is spike!
Kill the Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Host!
Ling Feng's heart, pounding, if he can master Zhou Tian's chaos sword, wouldn't he have the power to kill the Holy Holy Zun in an instant?
Not to mention, there are Zhou Tian chaos array that can constantly convert various prohibited spells and various attributes!
Alas!
The next moment, the sword light dissipated and turned into an inscription, and returned to the feet of Wu Zu, rotating quietly, everything, returning to calmness.
Wu Zu was carrying his hands and stood up, as if the Xianxian came.
Ling Feng is completely immersed in it, forgetting everything else.
Suddenly, there seems to be a sword light, straight line, as if from nothingness, shooting to Ling Feng, the speed that is difficult to capture with Ling Feng's eyes, shoot into Ling Feng's eyebrow heart.
The pain of tearing made him suddenly trembled and died.
At the same time, a misty and ethereal voice came into Ling Feng's mind ...