Xuanhua is wasted, the ancient books are shaken, the aura of Taoism and Hongmeng is swept away, and the monstrous war intent is condensed, it is like a sea of swords and fire, and all kinds of pain in fried purgatory hit the heart, like thousands of ants are afraid of erosive wounds, hundreds of millions of snakes and scorpions bite flesh and blood, and endless torture infects the soul, rendering a dark picture. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahh

Intense pain poured into Jiang Feng's soul, even with his resolute will, he couldn't help but snort coldly, gasped, revealing a distorted look, the power of that Dao time and space was ruthlessly beaten into that inch of flesh and blood, pieces of tendons, and the original blood-colored body began to gradually turn into a kind of infinite glass, sand and unsullied holiness.

The golden light of the extreme Dao Dao shines out from the five internal organs of the river wind, and I see that the center of the human body, like the majestic heart of a real dragon's heart, can bring up a force of anti-heaven power with every agitation, bless one's body, crush the shackles, and open the road of creation through the heavens and endless evolution.

An ancient portal appeared in front of Jiang Feng, it was a portal that belonged to the supernatural powers, as long as he refined this supernatural gate, he could completely condense his supernatural powers.

The gate of supernatural powers, the ancient immortal flowing chaotic torrent, is engraved with many strange symbols, and there is almost no trace of association, spread out on the door, which looks chaotic, like a book from heaven.

"The human body has a great treasure, I am independent! Gods and demons are invincible, the eternal future scripture!" Jiang Feng's heart shook, and the ancient inscriptions recited from his mouth, throughout the Hongmeng creation, all things through, and a heavy imprint on the ancient portal, as if to link the various symbols on this ancient portal, and the thick symbols like the body of a real dragon are hooked together under the endless creation of the "Hongmeng Creation Sutra", revealing the illusion of endless desolation.

It is said that if all the runes on this ancient gate of supernatural power can be linked together, then the amazing magic power comprehended is comparable to the imperial art created by the emperor.

Even that Haoran Ancestor had never condensed, Jiang Feng had only condensed two-thirds of the runes in his previous life, and he couldn't condense it, but now, after returning from reincarnation and breaking through to the Thirteenth Heaven, he realized the mysteries.

I saw that the sea of strength in Jiang Feng's body rolled up thousands of qi waves, creating thirteen heavens, one higher than the other, one stronger than the other, just like the ancient emperor's court, full of the world-famous style of dominating the world and dominating the nine heavens.

"Thirteen praises, all laws are one. ”

At this moment, under the will of Jiang Feng, the thirteen heavens were fused into one, casting the immortal path with the law of the hour of the year beast, and the heavy heaven was condensed by the power of the flawless hour exuded by the soul of the beast god of this year.

The runes, numbers, and inscriptions are ancient, no longer divided and mutilated, but integrated into a catalogue of the Year Beast!

The catalogue is lifelike, like a living beast looking down on the sky and suppressing the laws of time and space.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the Year Beast Catalogue was presented, the monstrous sea of power was like a true dragon absorbing water, pouring into it towards the Year Beast Catalogue on the portal of the divine power in the sky, completely bringing this Year Beast to life.

The huge head suddenly opened its eyes, stared at the sea of strength below, let out a soft groan, that is, opened its mouth and swallowed, absorbing all the power qi cleanly, and the ocean that lost the strength qi completely dried up and cracked, and collapsed.

The earth collapsed, the power disappeared, everything was shattered, all were perishing, such a terrifying picture, if it was someone else, would have already died without a corpse, however, the strange thing is that the breath emitted by the river wind was not only not weakened by the disappearance of the sea of strength and the shattering of the earth, but became more and more terrifying.

At this moment, the sea of power flashed and thundered, the monstrous wind roared in time and space, a group of thunder destroyed the world, and everything jumped out of the picture.

When it reached the last section of the secret method of creating the murderous body in the "Hongmeng Creation Sutra", the sea of power in Jiang Feng's body was completely destroyed, and it was replaced by a pagoda of chaotic Hongmeng qi to suppress the endless nothingness, and a magical portal turned into a year beast hovering on the first layer of the chaotic Hongmeng Pagoda, suppressing all things.

"The supernatural power gateway turns into a year beast, the magic law, the magic law, as it is. ”

Jiang Feng looked at the year beast that exuded a terrifying aura, feeling the power of the endless flow of time in his body, his fingers moved, his eyes shone with golden light, revealing a touch of tiny, roared angrily, and bowed a little towards a towering tree in the distance.

Suddenly, in the frightened gaze of the old cow, the towering tree in the distance turned into rotten dust in an instant, scattered to the ground, as if in an instant, he had spent his long life.

In an instant, the splendor faded, such a magical power is really terrifying!

Seeing this terrifying scene, the old cow's eyes widened, and he ran three thousand meters behind him before he could stop his heels, remembering that this was Jiang Feng's supernatural power, so he ran back again, followed him closely, looking excited, and planning to hold the golden thigh tightly.

"You old cow, you don't necessarily run so fast on weekdays. ”

Jiang Feng looked at this superb old cow speechlessly, he was really a little angry, and scolded with a nonchalant smile.

After being familiar with this magical technique, after the mysterious beast of the year, Jiang Feng rode the old cow and held a spiritual grass in his mouth, and drove towards the mountain peak in the distance.

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The mountain peaks are towering, the ancient pavilions are numerous, the cranes are flying, the vigorous martial arts monks, hearing the martial arts, the momentum is monstrous, and it is a good place for the martial arts dragon.

Under a mountain gate engraved with a plaque hanging high from the "Tianlong Sect", a person and a cow walked over slowly.

The disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Sect guarding the mountain gate was dressed in a black robe, with a spirit look, a burly body, holding a sharp blade, looking at this uninvited guest, he stepped forward and blocked the way: "Who are you? This is the territory of our Heavenly Dragon Sect, no one is allowed to enter it without the permission of the sect, don't you know? Leave quickly, so as not to suffer a meal of flesh and skin." ”

"Old cow, go!"

Jiang Feng patted the old cow under his feet, and didn't say much, he closed his eyes like this, and suddenly, the old cow burst out with a raging fire, burning the air around him, and under the aggressive heat wave, the two mountain guarding disciples couldn't help but take a few steps back, gasped, and said, "Enter the fierce beast." ”

Today, most of the fierce beasts belong to ordinary beasts, and there is not much strength, such as tigers, elephants, wild bulls, etc., all of which are human food, so there is nothing to worry about, however, like the old cow, can burst out of the talent and supernatural powers, awakening the terrifying existence of the power of all kinds of fierce beasts, called the ferocious beast, which means that the beasts that have reached this realm are no longer like ordinary beasts, and they need to be treated carefully, otherwise, they will definitely cause a catastrophe.