Rao is like this, Xu Feng at this time has already exuded the momentum of a king.

The foundation building period of the immortal cultivator corresponds to the divine realm of the warrior. The foundation building period is threefold, and it is already equivalent to the peak of the divine realm in the realm.

With Xu Feng's fourfold realm in today's foundation building period, in a certain concept, he has already exceeded the limit of the divine realm and reached another realm.

In the world of cultivating immortals, immortal cultivators who can step into the fourfold foundation building period, as long as they are well prepared, they can begin to hit the threshold of the Dan period, condense the fourfold Dao base into a pill, and the realm will go to the next level, and they can enjoy five hundred years of life!

"The power of the poor, I'm afraid it's hard for me to go further. Xu Feng sighed faintly.

The resources that he cultivated in the Heavenly Scripture of Creation required for each further step were several times that of immortal cultivators in the same realm.

Just like the treasure house of the Holy Mountain, such a huge thousand-year accumulation only allowed Xu Feng to step from the third level of the foundation building period to the fourth level of the foundation building period.

If it were other immortal cultivators, I am afraid that they would have already entered the fivefold realm in one go, or even higher.

Of course, the price is well worth it.

Xu Feng's four dark holes were all opened, and his mana had already broken through the power of a thousand horses. The mana was agitated, like thousands of adult Sun Horses, galloping in unison, and the terrifying force was more than 5,000 tons.

With such a powerful force, even Xu Feng himself was not sure how far he could reach on the earth in the end of the law era.

Taishan, a hill a few hundred meters high, has a lofty status in the martial arts world of China, and is even worshiped as a "sacred mountain".

It's just that every hundred years, the Holy Mountain will rank the world's god realm powerhouses here and release the god list.

It was another hundred years, and the top of the Taishan Mountain once again became the focus of attention in the entire martial arts world.

A sword crosses the sky, like a long rainbow through the sun, and the man in Tsing Yi stepped into the sky, like a sword fairy in the dust, ethereal and peerless.

"That is, the ancestor of the Lingnan Ye family, the son-in-law of the first generation of Ye Sword God, Ye Wudao!"

Someone recognized this old sword god, it turned out to be Ye Wudao, the son of Ye Changqiu, who slashed immortals with a sword back then.

Three hundred years ago, Ye Changqiu was on the South China Sea, slashing the immortals outside the sky with a sword, and established an immortal reputation with the way of the sword!

And his sister-in-law, Ye Wudao, as early as two hundred years ago, was already a notorious gentleman, relying on the prominent status of the martial god family, I don't know how many girls from good families have been harmed, and he has been infamous as the first gentleman in Lingnan.

Many people thought that this son of the sword god had died on the belly of a woman a long time ago.

However, no one would have thought that he would have lived until today, and with the respect of the Sword God, he would climb Mount Taishan and return to the god list!

"It's worthy of a martial god family, and there is even a real god realm powerhouse hidden. If Ye Wudao makes a move on the spot, I'm afraid that the Immortal Gate will really be destroyed. ”

Someone sighed deeply.

"That's not necessarily! Today's Xu Mythology, just one of his subordinates, has slaughtered thousands of martial immortals. Even if the Ye family's sword god made a move, he might not be able to compete with that powerful and invincible new myth. ”

The other person stood on Xu Feng's side and retorted.

At this moment, another long rainbow appeared in the sky, with wide-sleeved robes, like the costumes of the ancients, and the appearance of fairy wind bones.

"The grandson of the martial god of the Haizhou Mu family, Mu Haoyue!"

At the foot of Taishan Mountain, among the many martial arts powerhouses who watched the ceremony, some people had frightened eyes and trembled and said the name that made people palpitate.

The Haizhou Mu family is a family of martial gods that has been inherited for more than 800 years, and the heritage is even above the Lingnan Ye family, and it is now the third generation.

One family, three generations of martial arts myths were born one after another, how powerful and illustrious this is.

This kind of strength, even if it is not the first family in Huaguo, I am afraid it is not far behind.

"If Xu Feng dares to come to the top of Taishan, I will definitely blast him into a meatloaf!"

A loud shout came from a thousand meters away.

A thin old man like a wind and candle, full of skin and bones, like an old beggar begging on the roadside, but there is a kind of detached spirit in him, and he is as proud as a fairy god step by step.

"It is the ancestor of the martial family, Wu Leidong, the legendary figure who founded the Northeast Martial Family, who once used his physical brute force to destroy eighteen heavy tanks, and was called the 'crazy old man'!"

In the crowd, some people couldn't help but let out exclamations.

"My master and Wu Lei Dong are figures of the same generation, and I have always admired him, saying that he is 'not a god realm, but a god realm'!"

An Earth Gang Martial Immortal who was over eighty years old told a story of the past with a frightened expression.

"What does that mean?" asked the other, confused.

The old earth immortal smiled bitterly and said lightly: "The martial thunder realm is only a half-step myth, but he is invincible in his horizontal practice, and he almost enters the god realm with his physical body. The physical body of the God Realm, the half-step Mythical Realm, under the superposition of two by two, his strength is even above many powerhouses in the early stage of the God Realm!"

Hiss!

Hearing this, many people gasped.

No one thought that among the first-class martial arts forces, the bottom-ranked Northeast martial arts family would still hide such a terrifying figure, almost no weaker than martial arts myths.

Boom, boom, boom!

Suddenly, the earth shook, as if a wild beast was coming step by step.

Crash!

When everyone saw the comer, everyone was terrified like birds and beasts, and they fled in all directions, retreating hundreds of meters away, not daring to approach at all.

That's a giant!

That's right, real giants!

With a terrifying height of four or five meters, standing up, it looks like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

His upper body was naked, and the muscles were like steel poured, full of explosive power, and as if he had gone through the vicissitudes of time, it was covered with knife wounds and sword marks.

In particular, a sword wound more than two meters long on his chest, seven inches deep, could almost see the white bones in the depths of flesh and blood.

Anyone who saw that wound had a kind of palpitations and fear, and it spontaneously arose.

What a terrifying character can leave such a deep wound on the body of such a humanoid tyrannosaurus. Even after countless years, even with his extraordinary strength, it is difficult to recover.

"Who the hell is he—who the hell is he?"

Someone asked in a low voice with a frightened face.

"The Lord of Kunlun, the honorific name Kunlun! is a xenomorph born with divine power, half-human and half-beast, and it is rumored that it is the offspring of the combination of the god of the snow-capped mountains and mortals. ”

An old Taoist priest replied slowly.

"Gollum!" the man swallowed, pointed to the terrifying wound on Kunlun's body, and asked tremblingly, "What kind of person can leave such a wound on Kunlun's body?"

"That is Gu Hong's father, Gu Xiong, the head of the Gu family in the previous generation, with the power of one person, ascended to the top of Kunlun and almost leveled the entire barbarian sect. In the end, Kunlun was forced to make a move, and at the cost of seriously injured his body, he forced back Gu Xiong back then!"

The old Taoist priest said slowly again, as if he knew everything about the ancient secrets of the martial arts world.