The black-clothed man's body swelled, turning into a giant ape two feet tall, holding a spear in his hand, and smashing it down with all his might!

Bang! Click!

The hard and heavy tiger demon's head exploded directly, and blood flowed.

The huge corpse of the tiger demon fell to the ground.

The rest of the giant beasts were frightened and fled in panic.

The man in black chased after him, rounded his arm, brandished an iron rod, and slashed all the giant beasts with a fierce slash!

The iron rod smashed into the beast, whipping it like a steel whip.

The bones and flesh of the beast were shattered by iron rods, blood splattered, and a strong fishy stench permeated the ice field.

In a matter of moments, the ice field had turned into a sea of scarlet blood.

The man in black had a cold expression.

He held an iron rod like a tiger into a flock of sheep, and frantically hunted those giant beasts.

The miserable howls came and went.

Every few seconds, a giant beast falls.

The last tiger demon was nailed to the ground with an iron rod by the man in black, and he was dying.

Its face was full of horror and remorse, and its throat made a ho-ho sound.

The man in black snorted coldly, took out a long rope, tied up the tiger demon, threw it aside, and then ran back to continue to search for loot.

……

Leon felt a change in his foreground, and he had appeared in the ruins of the city.

The wreckage of the houses all around him, and the rotten, damp musty smell in the air made him hold his breath.

He looked around, silently calculating the distance in his mind to determine that he should be in a safe zone.

Li Ang breathed a sigh of relief and walked under a stone tablet.

He looked up at the surface text of the stele.

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, its name is Kun, the Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky......"

This poem is full of quaint and desolate atmosphere, and it is clear that it has been around for a long time.

At the bottom of the stele is an intricate spell engraved with a strange emblem.

Leon reached out and touched the emblem.

A scorching current of warmth spread down his fingertips to his limbs, banishing away the cold and gloom.

This is?

Leon was stunned.

In the next moment, he felt the golden flames in his chest and abdomen beating violently.

It's blazing!

It was as if it was about to burst out of the skin from the body.

Leon looked down at the emblem.

The emblem is oval in shape, and the exterior is carved with two cruising dragon patterns.

He closed his eyes and ran the "Taixu Xingchen Jue", trying to mobilize his true qi and communicate the emblem.

In an instant, two tiny arcs of lightning flashed by.

Leon's consciousness was immersed in the endless dark abyss, and he heard endless roars and hisses, deafening and suffocating.

In the next moment, he felt the whole world rumble and completely collapse.

By the time Leon regained consciousness, he had already returned to his dormitory.

It was still pitch black outside the window, but he could feel a light in the sky.

The morning light illuminates the gray sky.

Leon sat in his chair, kneading his eyebrows and thinking carefully.

Last night, he had a sudden inspiration and cultivated the third level of the "Taixu Xingchen Jue".

As a result, when condensing the true qi of the dantian and communicating the emblem in the body, the emblem was triggered and the special energy contained in the emblem was activated!

Immediately, he felt the golden flames in his chest and abdomen suddenly intensify many times, as if they were about to incinerate his internal organs.

Immediately afterward, he passed out.

"No wonder there is no record in the second half of the book of "Taixu Xingchen Jue", presumably because of this emblem."

Li Ang muttered, "If my guess is correct, the energy inside the emblem is most likely from the legendary Ancient Saint Emperor, the Pangu Clan!" ”

The Pangu clan is an ancient god clan who is in charge of the creation of the world and has created countless brilliant feats.

It is rumored that he has the terrifying power to change his life and twist the world.

A drop of his essence blood is enough to destroy a universe!

A single strand of his hair can easily shatter a star!

Even, not even a little fur of the Pangu clan can be called, just a trace of his blood!

Pangu had a difficult birth, with a pregnancy period of 10,000 years, and few heirs were born.

However, once the descendants of the Pangu clan descend into the world, they will have one-tenth of the talent of ordinary people.

Moreover, the descendants of the Pangu clan will also be accompanied by various innate treasures, which can be called peerless treasures.

It is said that after the fall of Pangea, he left behind an axe, a bead, and a picture scroll.

The name of the axe is: Chaos Clock.

The name of the bead is said: Creation of jade dish.

The axe and the jade disc of creation have great power and can suppress all things in the heavens.

The Jade Disc of Creation is a magic weapon polished by Nuwa Niangniang, which contains infinite magic and has the effect of mending the sky.

The axe left behind by the Pangu clan was condensed by the first wisp of innate golden qi gushing out of the chaos when the world was opened, which can cut off time and space and tear the space, known as the Pangu Open Heaven God Axe!

Li Ang sighed in his heart, fortunately he traveled to this town in the Southern Wilderness in advance. Otherwise, when he sets foot on Beiju Luzhou and encounters the Pangu Axe again, I'm afraid he won't even be able to leave the scum!

This axe is of great use to Leon, and it must be snatched!

……

"This is the Pangu Axe?!"

Leon looked at the axe in his hand with an excited look.

I saw that the handle of the axe was dark all over, and there were circles of complex patterns engraved on the surface.

Mountains and rivers and the sun, moon and stars can be faintly seen on the lines.

The blade of the axe was as sharp as a knife, glowing with a cold glow.

Leon gripped the handle of the axe and slashed out with all his might!

Sou~

The blade of the axe pierced the air, sending a burst of explosion!

A white sword aura swept across the heavens and the earth, like a Milky Way pouring out, sweeping out into the distance!

The trees and grasses along the way were affected, and they were suddenly cut off, the branches and leaves were scattered, and the dust was billowing!

This is...... Martial arts?

Leon's eyes widened, unable to believe his eyes.

The warrior's moves are thousands, the attack is fierce, and the power is strong.

However, such a simple and crude martial art, he had never heard of!

Under one blow, such a powerful power can burst out!

If it was a real warrior, what kind of scene would it be?

"I rely on ......"

Li Ang opened his mouth, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly raised his hand to wipe it on his forehead.

An ancient bronze tripod imprint appeared in the center of the eyebrows, blooming with a faint fluorescence, exuding a vast and vast atmosphere.

This bronze tripod mark is the opportunity for Li Ang to cross!

With the help of the Bronze Tripod Seal, Li Ang comprehended a powerful move, called:

[Jian Gang]!

The main reason why the power of this sword gang is so powerful is that the sword gang is not made of pure vitality condensation, but is constructed from a trace of special energy!

Li Ang used the sword gang just now!

Although these special energies are weak, they contain extremely terrifying energies that can destroy space and annihilate time!

"Good Fellow......"

Li Ang was amazed and his heart was surging.

Martial arts are divided into three grades: ordinary, extraordinary, and high-level.

Common martial arts are divided into three levels: basic martial arts, niche martial arts, and core martial arts.