"Damn, what's going on!" Miao looked at Zhou Fuyao, who was getting stronger and stronger at this time, and he already had a very bad feeling in his heart, at this time he couldn't feel the divine consciousness preserved in the silver hammer at all, that is to say, the silver hammer was now completely succumbed in Zhou Fuyao's hands, in order to get this silver hammer, he spent a huge price, wasted several years of hard work, and only then did he get this inconspicuous silver hammer. But now he felt that a terrifying force was being born in Zhou Fuyao's body. This power seems to have come from ancient times, penetrated hundreds of millions of years, and descended on Zhou Fuyao's body. The strength of Zhou Fuyao's body is still rising, although this speed is not fast, but it makes people feel that there is no bottom line, as long as Zhou Fuyao is given time, this power can grow endlessly.

"How can you harness such power, what kind of power is this?" Miao suddenly grabbed his chest with his right hand and asked in a slightly trembling tone. Because he was horrified to find that he faintly heard a heartbeat sound in his ears, this sound became clearer and clearer in his ears, and in a moment it sounded in his mind like the sound of a huge war drum, this sound came from the opposite side like a demon god-like figure, and his heart was beating with the sound of Zhou Fuyao's heartbeat, every time it beat, his heart seemed to jump out of his chest. Miao's eyes began to fog, and a look of horror began to appear on his face.

"Miao, what's wrong with you!" Miao yelled. But Miao didn't seem to hear Miao's voice, just opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhou Fuyao with frightened eyes. Miao looked at the look of horror on Miao's face. In a hurry, a silver trident appeared in his hand. Miao raised the trident and pounced towards Zhou Fuyao. He knew that everything that happened to Miao now was inseparable from the human being in front of him. As long as he hits the human in front of him, then Miao will return to normal.

"Humans. What did you do to Miao!" Miao's figure was already within a foot of Zhou Fuyao, and the trident turned into a cold light, enveloping Zhou Fuyao.

"Get out of the ......" Zhou Fuyao turned his head slightly, and his eyes glowing red towards Miao Qi, and said in an emotionless tone.

"How can you have such a terrifying look!"

Miao's gaze touched Zhou Fuyao's eyes, and his body trembled suddenly, what kind of eyes is this: like a god high above, overlooking the small creatures on the earth. From this look, Miao saw absolute power. What I see is his insignificance, and what I see is my disdain for him. Just one look brought him a lot of pressure, and this look was like a towering mountain smashing towards him from Zhou Fuyao's eyes, pressing the speed of the Shenyuan in his whole body to slow down, and his whole mind seemed to be about to stop.

"This kid is lucky, he actually took the initiative to stimulate the Pangu bloodline again. The imprint left in his body by the power of Pangu's bloodline that had faded last time had actually been accepted by him. Lian stood inside the golden lotus and looked up at the void. He muttered to himself. He didn't expect that Zhou Fuyao would be able to stimulate the trace of Pangu bloodline hidden in his blood under such circumstances. Although the Pangu bloodline in Zhou Fuyao's body is increasing all the time, the increase rate is very, very slow, and now the Pangu bloodline in his body is actually very weak. But such a weak Pangu bloodline. They were all stimulated, which made Liandu a little surprised!And what surprised Lian even more was the trace left by the will of Pangu that had faded in the boundless sea last time. was actually inspired by Zhou Fuyao. Lian can only attribute this to Zhou Fuyao's shit luck.

No matter what living beings use their power, they will leave a mark on their bodies. Facilitates the body to memorize ways to use this power. The more this power is used, the deeper the imprint will be left in the body of this creature. In the future, it will be easier to manipulate this power, and even slowly evolve into an instinct, which is what we call practice makes perfect. If this power is not used for a long time, then the imprint that preserves zài's body will slowly fade until it is completely gone.

And Zhou Fuyao's situation is different, he was blinded by Pangu's will at that time, and only a trace of obsession remained, not his own will was using the power inspired by the Pangu bloodline, so after the Pangu consciousness in Zhou Fuyao's body subsided, the imprint of using the power of the Pangu bloodline was only passively stored in his body. It is difficult for Zhou Fuyao to rely on his own consciousness to inspire this imprint. But now, by chance, he came into contact with this mark, and stimulated the Pangu consciousness that remained in this mark.

Although the residual momentum of Pangu in the imprint is only a little bit, as an ancient groundbreaking existence, just such a trace of residual momentum has a very huge impact on Zhou Fuyao, and the benefits brought are also very huge. Now Zhou Fuyao is more like a tightly running machine, with no superfluous emotional fluctuations. With the deepening of the fusion, a trace of the aura that only the ancient giant god had slowly merged into Zhou Fuyao's body, and the momentum on his body naturally became more and more terrifying, as if the ancient demon god had descended.

Although Miao was very shocked in his heart, he still resisted the pressure and gritted his teeth and rushed forward, even if he died, he couldn't watch Miao have a problem. The trident in Miao's hand fell down without hesitation.

"Mole ant, ignorant ......" Zhou Fuyao glanced at the trident with a huge wind sound, but the expression on his face did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if this trident was just a thatch. Just when the trident was about to touch Zhou Fuyao's scalp, he just stretched out his left hand towards Miao, and then the momentum of his whole body suddenly reversed and swept towards Miao.

Miao's face began to distort in pain, and he felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, as if he had fallen into a sea area tens of thousands of meters deep in an instant, surrounded by a huge pressure everywhere, and this pressure made him unable to move.

With a 'snap', the silver mask on Miao's face, because it couldn't withstand the pressure of this momentum, directly shattered, shattered into pieces and fell down, revealing Miao's miserable and extremely painful face. Miao's figure was imprisoned in mid-air by Zhou Fuyao with one hand and only relying on his momentum.

"Roll ......" Zhou Fuyao sent it with his left hand.

Miao felt a huge force in his chest, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball. Miao, who was in mid-air, felt a sweetness in his throat, and then a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Wonderful!" Because Zhou Fuyao transferred his strength, Miao broke away from Zhou Fuyao's momentum at this time, and only heard him roar. Miao's eyes widened angrily, and his face was distorted as he watched Miao spurting blood in mid-air crash into the space barrier of the dream reality space, and then slowly slipped to the ground without a sound.

As Miao died down, the real space of this dream began to become unstable, and the spatial node began to be chaotic, looking at the current situation, it would not be long before this dream space would collapse. I saw Zhou Fuyao's left hand suddenly wave, and a force was injected into the space node of the dream reality space, and the space node suddenly stabilized.

"What have you done? you devil!" Miao yelled at Zhou Fuyao with a hideous expression.

"Ant, struggle...... Tremble......" Zhou Fuyao looked at Miao, who was protected by the Shenghui Guardian, expressionlessly, and said in an emotionless tone. After speaking, Zhou Fuyao's whole body momentum pressed towards Miao again, this time he consciously controlled his momentum to press Miao, so Miao's pressure suddenly doubled.

"No, I can't give in!" Miu felt like a towering peak was pressing down on his back, his knees were bent, his muscles were trembling, his body was trembling, and thick tendons like dragons burst on the surface of his skin.

"I must not give in. Miao looked crazy, and with bloodshot eyes, he looked angrily at Zhou Fuyao, who was like a god.

"I am Miao, I am favored by God, I am born with three realms, I am the Son of God by the teacher, how can I succumb to the feet of a human being, how is this possible?"

"O God I believe in, will you forsake your people? My beloved God, I need you to be merciful, and send down great strength to save me from my humble ......" Miao suddenly began to pray, the madness on his face had faded, and slowly became peaceful, and a divine power slowly emerged from his body, and this power began to sprout rapidly like a seed that broke through the soil, and then began to grow rapidly and strongly. The pressure exerted on him by Zhou Fuyao also began to slowly weaken as this force grew. Miao's heart became more and more religious, and a layer of divine color slowly surged on his face, and the divine pattern engraved on the Mithril armor outside his body began to light up, echoing the power born in Miao's body.

An aura completely different from Zhou Fuyao was brewing in Miao's body. The momentum on Zhou Fuyao's body was very violent, while the momentum in Miao's body was much more peaceful. If Zhou Fuyao's momentum is compared to a storm, then the momentum in Miao's body is a peaceful morning sun. Miao's waist gradually straightened.

Zhou Fuyao's eyes finally had a trace of emotional fluctuation at this time, he looked strangely at the figure in front of him who was about to be crushed by him, and slowly straightened his body, and a strange power was slowly rising from the body of the figure in front of him, making him feel that something in his heart was being awakened.

"Mole ant, you still want to struggle!" Zhou Fuyao looked at Miao and said coldly. (To be continued......)