Chapter 248 Spreading the Dharma to the World! (Long Chapter, Please Vote and Subscribe)

Black Pattern City.

City Lord's Mansion.

A powerful Salamander man sits on a high seat.

Even the city lord Mengka could only stand on one side.

After the crisis was resolved, Old Kane looked at the "First Ancient Saint" with excitement.

"He must be the original Ancient Saint." Kane was determined.

He once asked this unknown Ancient Sage if he was the "First Ancient Sage".

He did not answer Old Kane directly, but said that every lizard man can become the original ancient saint.

Time and again, he turned the tide before it collapsed and helped the building before it collapsed, but he always left quietly afterward, unwilling to make any publicity.

What kind of magnanimity and magnanimity is this?

Isn't this the original ancient saint? Who else is qualified to be the "First Ancient Sage"?

It is worthy of being an existence that will lead the Ancient Saint Empire to greatness again. This is... the pattern!

After tortured the hairless birdman Ido, Levi also learned about the current situation.

Now all this is within his expectation.

He left in a hurry and did not deal with the Fengshen Empire and the Mosasaurus Empire.

Because he was not sure of the strength of those two countries, he did not dare to attack rashly.

He also had the idea of ​​letting the Ancient Saint Empire test the strength of its enemies.

Looking at it now, the strength of the Fengshen Empire and Mosasaurus Empire is only half that of the Ancient Saint Empire.

However, Naido said that hundreds of years ago, the [Golden Feather King] of the Wind God Empire received guidance from the [Gods] in the ancient ruins of the Intis Mountains and mastered some powerful [divine arts]. His strength has already Unparalleled in ancient and modern times.

This made Levi hesitate.

"Judging from the clues left before, that ancient ruins should have been left by the wizard who entered this place in the ancient times. Judging from the height of the magic tree, it has been three hundred thousand years since the ancient times. , after such a long time, even the legendary wizard should be dead unless he becomes a true immortal god or masters some kind of immortality spell.

So what exactly are the [gods] of ancient ruins? "

…

Seven days later.

Ancient Holy Empire.

The top of an unknown peak.

The hunting wind blows.

Li Wei stood here with his hands behind his back.

Not long after, a figure came here.

The first one to arrive was naturally the Ancient Saint Duan Kong. The strongest man in the Ancient Saint Empire was now covered in scars and missing a corner of his wings. It seemed that he had experienced many fierce battles.

"Duankong pays homage to Lord Prime!" Ancient Saint Duankong knelt on the ground and lowered his head as he said.

"Get up, you're seriously injured." Levi looked at Duan Kong and said calmly.

"I just had a battle with the Golden Feather King some time ago. If the Golden Feather King hadn't received guidance from [God], he might not have been my opponent..." Duan Kong said unconvinced.

He defeated the Golden Feather King in a battle, and everyone knew about it due to the Golden Feather King's publicity.

When the lizards of the Ancient Saint Empire learned that the master of their empire was no match for the Golden Feather King, they were all dejected, obviously not optimistic about the future of the Ancient Saint Empire.

In addition, the Burning Ancient Saint was also seriously injured in the battle with the [White-faced King] and fled without trace. The empire's momentum was once again suppressed.

Today's Yu Clan regards the [Golden Feather King] as the most respected person. Under the Golden Feather King, there are the [Four Heavenly Kings], all of whom are top ancient saints, and the [White Faced King] is one of them.

"There is no need to explain. If you lose, you lose. If you win back in the future, you will win. In this world, regardless of means, only the results matter.

These are some healing potions, if you take them, they will help you. "

"Thank you, Master Chu." Ancient Saint Duankong was excited. He didn't expect Master Chu to care about him so much, which made him feel quite flattered.

In his opinion, after not seeing each other for seven years, the master's aura was even more terrifying than before, and there must be a greater breakthrough.

"How is the [knowledge] that I gave you before I left popularized?" Levi asked.

"Sir, I am also looking for talented people to learn the knowledge, but talented people are too rare, and the knowledge is too profound and difficult to comprehend..." Duankong said helplessly.

Even for him, looking at those meditation methods is like reading a heavenly book, let alone other crawlers.

"I also sent people to collect some of those herbs. However, not long after you left, the Fengshen Empire and the Mosasaurus Empire came to attack us. Due to the war, these works were forced to stop." Duankong lowered his head and said.

"Just do your best. How many Ancient Saints are there in our Ancient Saint Empire now?" Li Wei asked.

"Counting me, there are only ten people..." Duan Kong said.

"What about the Fengshen Empire and the Mosasaurus Empire?"

"There should be seven ancient saint-level experts in the Wind God Empire, and eight in the Mosasaurus Empire. However, the experts in the Wind God Empire can all fly. We are really at a disadvantage..." Ancient Saint Duankong said helplessly. .

"I see."

Li Wei looked into the distance, it seemed that the research on the [Blood Qi Transformation into Wings] method had to be advanced.

Whether it is an ancient saint or a knight, if the problem of flying is not solved, there is no qualification to compete with wizards or feathered people.

After the Ancient Saint Duankong, one after another the Ancient Saints who heard about the return of Master Chuan came one after another.

"First of all, my lord, the snake demon came too late."

"Black Stone pays homage to Lord Prime."

…

After everyone arrived, Levi looked around.

Ancient Sage Fentian did not come. This Ancient Sage was extremely obedient. After being seriously injured, he disappeared.

In addition, there are two ancient saints who did not come.

The false news of the death of the "first ancient saint" was also spread by these two ancient saints.

"Those two seem to have betrayed the Ancient Saint Empire and defected to the Wind God Empire." The ancient saint Duan Kong felt cold in his heart and showed murderous intent.

There were only ten ancient saints left, and now it seems that there are only eight.

The Ancient Saint Empire has fallen to this point, how sad.

"It doesn't matter, we will settle the accounts later. Duan Kong, Snake Demon, you eight ancient saints will integrate the army of the Ancient Saint Empire and prepare to march into the Intis Mountains next." Levi ordered.

"My lord? Are we going to start a decisive battle with the other party? They have obtained the means of gods..."

"What means of gods, they are all lies. If there are really means of gods, how could you live until now?" Levi smiled.

"Okay, my lord, I will do it now."

After making the arrangements, Levi looked at the ancient saints who were gradually going away.

He sat on the top of the mountain, feeling the wind from the height.

As soon as he thought about it, the blood power in his body, that is, [blood energy], began to surge.

"How can I turn blood energy into wings?"

Regarding the question of how to fly, Levi had not thought much about it before.

Because he was originally a wizard, and the Scarlet Dragon Breathing Method itself also had the ability to fly, so he didn't need to worry about this problem at all.

However, the plight of the Dusk Knights and the Ancient Saint Empire made him know that the ability to fly was not something that was taken for granted.

He felt the rhythm of the wind, relied on the blood body, and used his mental power to control the blood energy, forming a pair of blood-colored membrane wings behind him. Riding the wind, he took off from the ground and soared into the sky.

"The method of blood body, when practicing to my level, can rely on powerful mental power to form blood into a complex structure of the body, and it is not difficult to form blood wings, but the threshold of this method is high and it is not universal..."

Levi shook his head and rejected this plan.

His idea is that knights who have reached a certain level, whether they have practiced blood body or not, and whether the breathing method itself is suitable for flying, can condense blood into wings and achieve flight.

Just like the [Battle Qi into Wings] in the previous life, it has become a symbolic ability of a certain realm.

"The flying principle of low-level wizards is to rely on spells, condense the magic power into wings similar to those of birds, stir the air flow to fly, and then achieve a long distance glide... Intermediate-level wizards use more sophisticated and complex flying spells to directly escape into the air, which is faster and more flexible.

As for high-level wizards, the Yuanhun was born, and the qualitative change of the life level was achieved. The essence of the body is no longer the flesh and blood of humans, but has become the body of elemental particles. Flying is as simple as eating and drinking water, and it can even escape into the void and travel. It has long been a fairy method in the previous life.

How can the flesh and blood of the knight fly?"

In this way, on the top of this high mountain, after practicing, Levi began to truly comprehend the mystery of "blood".

Before, because of the proficiency panel, many of the previous practices were knowing the results but not the reasons.

This time, Levi tried to make himself really understand it thoroughly.

While studying the method of transforming blood into wings, he also needs to review and think about the secrets of his knight's training.

...

The 1102nd year of the Holy Glory Calendar, the month of budding.

The 71st year of the Great Expedition.

Endless Sea.

On an island in the inner sea.

In a simple shelter, the magic circle is running automatically, and a cup of tea used to calm the mind is still warm.

On the wall, bloody words are engraved.

"It's coming again... Goodbye, Lady Elena, goodbye, Rose, goodbye, Endless Sea..."

On the floor, an empty white cocoon stays here.

And in another strange world where red and black are intertwined like a nightmare.

Magma flows in the cracks in the sky.

The earth is pitch black, and the strange flesh and blood giant trees form an endless primeval forest.

In the center of the forest, in an underground cave.

In the cave, another white cocoon broke, and the face of the White Water Witch suddenly emerged. She woke up suddenly and opened her eyes to see the world.

In the dark cave, she tried to cast a spell of illumination, and was surprised to find that the spell could be cast.

"It's great to be able to cast spells." The White Water Witch seemed to have grasped a glimmer of hope.

Until she turned her head and saw the familiar face of the Jihuo Ancestor Witch, who had turned into a mummy, as if he had died in it for a long time.

"Jihuo? You are really here too..."

Suddenly, she found that Jihuo seemed to hold an empty potion bottle in his dry palm.

"Dream Potion... Made by Dreamland Tower."

"Dreamland Tower? It seems that the master mentioned this organization. Overnight, a high-level dream school organization disappeared from the world. It seems that the culprit is the nightmare world... I seem to understand something."

She murmured to herself, and then groped her way out of the cave and came to the forest.

She looked up at the sky through the dense forest. There was no sun or stars in the sky, only fragmented red and black.

She mustered up her courage and flew out of the forest with a flying spell. She came to the sky and wanted to get a glimpse of the whole world.

She recorded these things while flying. If she could return to the wizard world, this knowledge might help her master Elena to study the nightmare world better.

Until she saw a giant spider phantom with eight legs like a pillar supporting the sky, standing in the wilderness, staring at her like a god.

At this moment, White Water Witch felt like she was suffocating.

The giant spider had eight delicate and pale women's faces, showing a strange smile.

"Why did you bring us here? What's your motive?"

The White Water Witch said that she didn't know if the other party could communicate, so it must be no problem.

According to those plane traveling wizards, in fact, language is not a communication barrier for many high-level intelligent beings from different civilizations.

Unfortunately, the eight-faced spider did not respond to the White Water Witch.

It just stared at her silently.

Seeing this, the White Water Witch tried to escape from this place.

After flying for a long time.

When the White Water Witch looked back.

He was shocked to find that the distance between himself and the giant spider did not seem to be getting farther.

"There can be no real movement. This must be an illusion... exactly the same as in the secret realm." The White Water Witch's heart dropped to the bottom of her heart.

"Dear, no one can get rid of nightmares, because nightmares will always be hidden in the deepest part of your consciousness... Give up the unrealistic struggle and throw yourself into the arms of nightmares. You will become my messenger, and you will return to you. In that blue and clear world, reunite with your friends and relatives... Come on, don't resist the nightmare, but accept it..."

The giant spider's female face suddenly spoke at the same time.

Charming and magnetic female voices came from all directions, drowning the White Water Witch.

The White Water Witch shook her head. She suppressed the fear in her heart and said firmly: "If my guess is correct, the Jihuo Ancestral Witch has become your messenger... so that another "him" can reappear in the world. In the five-story wizard tower on the plain.

But what he doesn't know is that the moment he became your messenger, he was no longer the same person.

The real him had already died in the nightmare world, died in his sleep, and slept in that underground cave.

You used the messenger of the Extreme Fire Ancestral Witch as a medium to pollute and invade our world, lure us with illusions, and make us drink some kind of potion that will pull us into the nightmare world.

You also fear a companion who went into the secret realm with us and separated us so that you could carry out your plans.

In the secret realm, you successfully dragged my husband Regorio to the nightmare world. He probably did not agree to be your messenger, so he died in the nightmare world not long after.

Now, you have pulled me into this world again, trying to use me as a medium to invade my world again.

If you look at it this way, you are just a scary-looking paper tiger who can only use illusions and nightmares to torture other people's will and spirit.

With your strength, even if you truly invade our world, you will be greeted by death.

Maybe there is a truly strong person in your world, but it is definitely not you. "

The White Water Witch remembered Levi's words. The best way to face nightmares is to eliminate the fear in your heart... face the nightmare head on!

During the time she was living alone on that uninhabited desert island, she had been thinking about some of the details of this secret realm.

When she entered the nightmare world and saw the corpse of the Extreme Fire Ancestral Witch and the bottle of potion in his corpse's hand, she already knew everything.

The giant spider fell silent after hearing the White Water Witch's words. The strange smiles on her eight faces disappeared, replaced by distortion and madness.

In the sky and in the wilderness, many monsters with beautiful heads were rushing towards us.

"Stupid mortal, let me show you the power of the Nightmare Lord..."

Before the giant spider could finish speaking, Mrs. Whitewater's body suddenly disintegrated and cracked...

"When it comes to death, I don't seem to be so scared anymore... It's just a long, endless sleep... At least, I can have good dreams in the future."

boom!

The White Water Witch's body exploded, and a huge white daffodil appeared, and then dissipated. She turned into countless water mist, filling the sky.

She chose death to face the nightmare.

Because what’s more terrifying than death is knowing that you’re already dead and you don’t even know it…

The twisted face of the eight-faced woman became even more distorted, and the screams of terror echoed in the wilderness.

…

Some unknown plane.

A sea of ​​bamboo forests.

"Boss, have a bowl of bamboo leaf wine."

A blond female swordsman wearing a witch robe but carrying a long sword walked into a tavern made of bamboo. She seemed a little out of place with the style of painting here.

The owner of the tavern is a creature that looks like a bear-man fur tribe. He is chubby and actually a little cute.

He was slightly startled when he saw the female swordsman.

"Are you a foreigner traveling in our world...are you a wizard?" the boss asked.

"It seems that I am not the first wizard to come here." The blonde swordswoman said slightly surprised while drinking liquor that was very different from the wizarding world's brewing style.

"Indeed, according to legend, a person who claimed to be a wizard came to us a long time ago and had interactions with the first Holy Emperor of our Panda Empire. Later, the wizard left."

"Oh, what's the wizard's name?"

"It seems... Sauron."

The blonde swordswoman's heart moved.

"Lord Sauron, have you been here too? I thought I was the first wizard to discover this place... But this place has not become a subordinate federation of the Wizards Council. It seems a bit special. I don't know whether Lord Sauron and What did the first generation Holy Emperor communicate with?"

According to the wizard's habit, under normal circumstances, when a new plane is found to be conquered, it is taken directly.

Before the bamboo leaf wine was finished, there was a sound of fighting outside the door.

Two bear men in linen robes fell from the sky, dodging and moving in the bamboo forest, and their swords crossed.

The drinkers in the tavern went out to watch the excitement, and the blonde swordswoman followed.

"It's the Sad Wind Palm and the South Mountain Sword. These two masters are fighting here."

"Hiss..."

The onlookers took a breath of cold air.

This made the blonde swordswoman know that these two should be famous masters nearby.

"Interesting, they don't master spells, let alone Yuanhun wizards, but with every move, they can freely mobilize the elemental power around their bodies. How do they do this?" The female swordsman was curious.

In the wizard world, the source of power for ordinary wizards to cast spells is the magic power in their bodies. The spell model is constructed with mental power. The magic power is the "elemental power" in the body that can be used for casting spells, similar to the "magic power" and "mana" mentioned by some other civilizations.

Only the Yuanhun wizard, whose life level has undergone qualitative changes and sublimation, can truly use the Yuanhun and Yuanhun spells to mobilize the free elemental power between heaven and earth on a large scale for combat, so the power of Yuanhun spells is far greater than that of mid-level spells.

However, the natives of this world, who seem to have little strength and average destructive power, can mobilize the elemental power around them, even if they only mobilize a little bit, but for wizards, this is also incredible.

"Hahaha, Nanshan, your sword is slow..."

"Beifeng, your palm is not powerful enough."

The two masters each took a step back and stood on the top of the bamboo forest, with their hands behind their backs, looking like masters.

The female swordsman stretched her muscles and bones, eager to try, and the breathing method and sword skills buried deep in her memory seemed to begin to emerge again.

"I have forgotten the last time I used breathing to fight..."

She watched the fight between the two men. In the end, the burly man who called himself Beifeng was slightly better, and the other swordsman had no choice but to retreat.

People in this world seem to be quite friendly, and the fights are all to the point.

Beifeng landed lightly on the ground. He walked into the tavern. When he passed by the female swordsman, his eyes stayed on her for a moment.

The sun shone on the female swordsman's golden wavy hair, shining brightly. Her face was more sharp and resolute than that of ordinary women, but she did not lose the feminine beauty.

She had a well-proportioned figure and long legs. Her robe had turned into a light armor at some point. There was a big sword behind her that was slightly exaggerated compared to her figure.

"I feel the fighting spirit in you, foreigner, do you also want to fight with me?" Beifeng asked calmly.

The residents of the Panda Empire are not unfamiliar with creatures like humans. Humans have left many traces in the history of the Panda Empire.

Occasionally, some human travelers would come here.

"Yes." The blonde swordswoman said calmly, with a strong fighting spirit.

"Tell me your name. I, Beifeng, never fight with unknown people."

"Baihua."

"Baihua? I haven't heard of you, but the powerful force in your body makes my [qi] begin to boil. I accept your challenge."

"Then you better be careful."

Boom!

The auras of the two strong men clashed.

The spectators on both sides retreated one after another.

The wind swept, and Baihua drew out the big sword behind him. There were various flower patterns on the sword.

Beifeng's palm was forward, and the misty qi began to condense in his palm.

At this moment, Baihua seemed to see that Beifeng and the surrounding elemental power had some resonance.

"The extraordinary way of this world should be able to give me more inspiration for the way of knights. Wizards have been practicing for so long, and it's a bit boring. It's time to develop some new ways of playing.

Maybe when I return to the wizard world, I, Elena, will be the first person in Nora since ancient times to break the shackles of legend!" Baihua said to herself.

"Flower Falls, Xuankong Slash!" Baihua took the lead.

Beifeng on the other side smiled slightly, clapped his bear paw, and his body shook. The surrounding elemental power surged and condensed on the bear paw.

"Wind Palm!"

Boom!

Two completely different forces collided.

Bamboos bent under the shock wave...

The spectators retreated further and further.

"What a strong human female swordsman, she can actually fight with Master Beifeng."

"Yes, women are as good as men."

"It is said that Master Beifeng came out of retreat this time because the inheritance left by the [Lijiu Qi Zong] a thousand years ago has appeared in the world..."

"Lijiu is the Qi Zong of Fire. When the Qi Zong comes to the world, the wind and clouds gather. At that time, it is inevitable that there will be a bloody storm..."

Boom!

During the battle, vines and flowers suddenly spread on the long sword of Baihua Swordsman, and then connected with her arm.

The violent blood and qi surged, and her momentum became more fierce.

"What a magical method, tapping into the power of Qi and blood in the body, it seems to have the shadow of some ancient beasts, but for us, it is ultimately an unorthodox way." Master Beifeng was a scholar, and he could actually see a hint of something special in it.

"Tao follows nature, all Qi is the origin, this is the right way." Master Beifeng pushed his hands, and two tornadoes, one black and one white, intertwined and intersected, forming a Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish.

"Master, you are wrong, there is no difference between the right way and the unorthodox way in this world." The Hundred Flowers Swordsman slashed with a sword.

"Hundred Flowers Explosion Slash!"

The sword energy attack composed of the petals of Baihua cut through the sky, rushed into the black and white tornado, and tore it apart. It stopped in front of Master Beifeng.

Master Beifeng's face changed slightly, and then he stopped.

"I admire you, but if you use that magical witchcraft, I may not be able to hold on to a single move." He said.

Baihua smiled slightly. The residents of this empire seemed to know something about wizards and were not surprised.

In fact, it was not that Baihua was unwilling to use magic, but that this world clearly had elemental power, but the use of magic was subject to many restrictions.

She suspected that all this was related to Soran, who had been here before and was an ancient celebrity here.

She became more and more interested in this place.

At this moment, her face changed, and a black plate appeared in the palm of her hand when she turned her hand.

A white daffodil was carved on it, which was delicate and beautiful.

At this moment, the daffodil plate cracked.

"Bai Shuixian... is dead?"

...

It has been a year since Levi came to the Ancient Saint Empire.

During this year, Ancient Saint Duankong and other Ancient Saints gathered all the forces that the Ancient Saint Empire could muster and prepared to march towards the Intis Mountains.

However, before setting off, Lord Chushi asked several Ancient Saints to go to the mountain top where he often went.

Mountain top.

Ancient Saint Duankong flew over, and Lord Chushi had already left.

On the cliffs between the mountains, Duankong saw a series of lizardman patterns and some handwriting.

"Ancient Saint Flying Method".

Ancient Saint Duankong looked at this method, comprehending it word by word, and unknowingly, half a day had passed.

"So that's why Lord Chushi asked me to come here. It turns out that he has created a unique method for the Ancient Saint to fly here... If the snake demons also mastered the method of flying, then my advantage would be gone... If I destroy it quietly, Lord Gusheng wouldn't know it." Ancient Saint Duankong hesitated.

Soon the snake demons were about to arrive, and he was torn between his conscience and his desires.

In the end, Duan Kong gave up.

He knew that this must be a deliberate test by the original master.

To test his loyalty, how could Duan Kong be the kind of person who would pretend to obey but actually disobey?

He wanted to restore the glory of the ancient saints.

Not long after.

The snake demons also came to the top of the mountain.

They saw the method on the cliff as soon as they saw it, and they were all curious to look at it.

As soon as they saw it, they were fascinated by it.

"This is the method that the original ancient saint created for us ancient saints who can't fly... At this moment, it is so similar to the ancient saint method that he passed down at the beginning." The snake demon was shocked.

Only the original ancient saint could create such a method.

Obviously, now they believe that Levi is the original ancient saint...

"Record the method, and then we will learn it first. If we can fly, I will let those feather monsters know how powerful his crawler ancestors are, hahaha." The snake demon ancient saint grinned.

For a while, the ancient saints all sat together, comprehending the "Ancient Saint Flying Method" in an orderly manner.

Levi sat high in the clouds, like a god, hiding in it, quietly watching the ancient saints below practicing the method he created.

The so-called "Ancient Saint Flying Method" is actually the ancient saint version of the "Blood Qi into Wings" method he created for the Dusk Knights.

"First experiment with the lizardman. If there is no problem, this "Blood Qi into Wings" method can be practiced by the blood-thirsty knights of the Dusk Knights."

It's not that Levi doesn't want the knights under the bloodthirst to practice. If you want to have the most basic blood qi to condense blood wings, you have to be a knight like the Black Knight and Dinos.

Ordinary legends like the Divine Light Knight can't practice yet.

Even the blood wings condensed by the Black Knights can only fly short distances, which is similar to the wizard's one-ring flying spell.

If you want to fly a long distance, the quality and quantity of blood qi are higher, and you have to be at the blood source realm like Levi.

This "Blood into Wings" was just Levi's creation, so it is definitely not perfect yet and cannot be compared with the wizard spells that have been developed for so long.

A few days later, the first person to comprehend the "Ancient Saint Flying Method" was actually the Ancient Saint Duankong.

In order to prevent himself from being unable to fly after breaking his wings, he also learned this method.

"Condense my Duankong power into [Duankong Wings], and you can fly."

Duankong did not use wings. He was not very skilled in making the Duankong power emerge behind him. According to the structure and operation of the Ancient Saint Flying Method, soon, the blue Duankong power turned into a pair of blue wings with a wingspan of five meters.

"Amazing, the Duankong power can actually be used like this!" Duankong was delighted. He jumped and flew up.

Levi watched quietly in the clouds.

"It seems that the ancient saint Duankong's comprehension is indeed the best, much stronger than others, and I thought he would destroy the stone wall, but I didn't expect that he actually resisted the temptation. Perhaps, my scarlet contract does not need to be wasted on Duankong for the time being. This young man is still very conscious." Levi muttered to himself.

Half a month after Duankong's comprehension.

The snake demon ancient saint was the second to master the ancient saint's flying method.

These guys, who can cultivate into ancient saints, must have a high comprehension.

Not much worse than the legendary knights in the world.

So Levi is not worried that they can't learn it.

In the next few months, Qingjia, Heishi, Panyan and other ancient saints also mastered the ancient saint's flying method one after another.

They were not very skilled at the beginning, but became more and more skilled at the end.

Although they are not as good as the Yumin who are born to fly, they must be able to fight.

"My idea of ​​"Blood into Wings" was successful. When this method is perfected in the knight's system in the future, after the blood thirst, the knight will also have the ability to fly in the air, and will not be so passive when facing flying enemies."

Legendary (Blood Awakening) Knight, the symbol is the extraordinary body part, the birth of a legendary organ.

And the blood thirst knight, the symbol is the blood into wings, with the power of flying.

At this moment, Levi suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment, this sense of accomplishment is different from the experience of the liver, he has been learning the method created by others.

And now, he can create his own method, which is completely different.

Wait until the flying ability of the ancient saints is almost practiced.

Under Levi's secret instruction, the ancient saint Duankong led the army of crawlers and headed towards the Intis Mountains.

Levi is still hiding behind the scenes, following secretly, he is not worried about the so-called Golden Feather King.

He was slightly afraid of the so-called "god" who was also hiding behind the Golden Feather King.

So, he asked the ancient saints to test the other party's strength first, and then he would make the next plan.

And at this moment.

In the Intis Mountains.

In the Golden Feather Palace, the emperor's bedroom on the top of the highest mountain.

A tall and upright golden figure was holding an ancient bronze mirror at this moment, as if talking to himself.

"Magic mirror, magic mirror... I have followed your instructions and quickly took down the Ancient Saint Empire, but the original ancient saint disappeared without a trace, maybe he fled..." The Golden Feather King, who has always been unruly and domineering, said with a seemingly respectful face.

This magic mirror in front of him is not ordinary. There lives a [god] who has lived for an unknown period of time.

He also discovered this [magic mirror] when he accidentally explored the ancient ruins of the Intis Mountains.

It was relying on this magic mirror god that the strength of the feather people was further improved and suppressed the Ancient Saint Empire.

After Jin Yu finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from the magic mirror.

"Well done, why did you wake me up this time?"

This voice was high and mighty, as if it was really a god.

"God of the Magic Mirror, I have already mastered all the magic arts you passed on to me before. I want more magic arts and gain more powerful strength, so that I can take down the Ancient Saint Empire in one fell swoop, and then take down the Canglong Empire, so that it will be easier for me to do things for you." King Jin Yu smiled flatteringly.

"Oh? Good talent, but everything in this world must follow the [principle of equivalent exchange]. If you want magic arts, you must have corresponding sacrifices. The souls of powerful beasts, ancient beasts, and ancient saints can all be used as sacrifices. If you are willing to give me your soul, it is not impossible." The magic mirror said.

"My lord, you are joking. The beasts near the Intis Mountains have almost been hunted by me. Why don't you give me the magic arts first? When my strength is further improved, I can naturally find more sacrifices for you." King Jin Yu smiled.

The magic mirror was silent.

After waiting for a long time, the magic mirror did not respond.

King Jinyu put the magic mirror in his ancient magic ring and cursed in his heart.

"Old thing, you can fool other feather people, but you can't fool me. You are still pretending to be a ghost here. Sooner or later, I will expose the things on you."

He had just walked out of the hall when a messenger came to report.

"Your Majesty, the army of the Ancient Saint Empire has arrived at the Intis Mountains."

"What? These guys, I didn't go to find them, but they took the initiative to come to my door. They are simply seeking death. In this case, let's satisfy them and completely destroy the Ancient Saint Empire... Come on, call the Four Heavenly Kings and other generals, and gather the four tribes of Eagle, Falcon, Eagle, and Owl to follow me to the expedition!"

Not long after, the feather army that covered the sky and the sun flew up from the mountains and gathered together, flying towards the army of the Ancient Saint Empire.

For a time, the wind and clouds changed, and the breath of war was filled.

The army of the Ancient Saint Empire was marching, and they saw a black army attacking on the horizon ahead.

"Prepare shields and arrows, find shelter, and meet the enemy!" shouted the Ancient Sage Duankong.

They had naturally put in a lot of effort to deal with the Feather People.

The well-trained army was ready to go.

Not long after, a golden gust of wind formed between heaven and earth, and the Golden Feather King flapped his wings and stood proudly in the sky.

"Duankong, you actually took the initiative to seek death, who gave you the courage?" The Golden Feather King laughed.

The Ancient Sage Duankong remained silent and responded to the enemy directly with the power of cyan slashing.

"Die!"

As soon as they came into contact, the armies of both sides began to fight.

The White-Faced King, the Red-Tailed King and other four Heavenly Kings and the strong men of the Feather People hovered in the sky, and their long-range attacks made the Ancient Sage army defenseless.

"Haha, how can a low-level race that can't even fly be our opponent?" The White-Faced King shouted.

The next moment, black wings emerged behind the Snake Demon Ancient Sage, and he jumped into the sky, attacking the White-Faced King with horror.

"How is this possible? When did you learn to fly?" The White-Faced King retreated violently, and the attacks of the Snake Demon Ancient Saint were powerful and unstoppable.

"Hahaha, I'll pluck your feathers today to teach you a lesson." The Snake Demon Ancient Saint laughed.

Other ancient saints also showed their magical powers, appeared in the sky, and fought with the strong feathered people.

These feathered people had never expected that the crawlers could fly, and many of them were caught off guard and had no power to fight back.

In terms of strength, defense, physique and other attributes, the Ancient Sage was superior. It was just that he had no terrain advantage before and was often bullied by the feathered people flying kites.

Now that everyone is competing on the same stage, Yumin naturally finds it difficult to resist.

"So, this is your confidence!" The Golden Feather King's expression changed and he said coldly.

He began to chant divine magic.

"The will of the Wind King... Feather Arrow!"

In an instant, strands of feathers formed into arrows and shot toward Duan Kong.

Duan Kong flashed around and couldn't take down the Golden Feather King for a while.

At this moment, suddenly another strange insect rushed into the battlefield from nowhere. This strange insect was extremely powerful, extremely fast, and invulnerable. It directly held the heads of the feathered people and gnawed them, and many of the feathered people spilled their blood. Long sky.

It was Li Wei who was watching the battle in the dark. Seeing the stalemate between the two sides, he asked the monster Leon to take action.

Leon's strength has been greatly improved in the secret realm. Levi doesn't even know how strong this guy is now, so he simply takes this opportunity to test it.

I saw Leon appearing above the head of an ancient snake-level feathered warrior. With three strokes, five divided by two, he injected venom into his body, pulled out his soul, and swallowed him like a noodle.

Not satisfied yet, he started to kill an ancient saint-level feathered warrior.

"court death!"

The strong man was fighting against the ancient sage in green armor when suddenly a strange insect attacked him and pounced on his face. No matter how he attacked, this guy was like a ball, flying back just like a ball. It was really difficult to deal with.

The Ancient Sage Qingjia took advantage of the situation and ended his life.

For a moment, the weak balance was broken, and the Golden Feather King looked at the strange insect with horror in his heart.

That strange insect actually has a strange human face... What kind of deformed monster is this?

The sound of "Hungry, hungry, hungry" echoed in the air, like a reminder.

King Jinyu saw that the situation was a bit uncontrollable, so he quickly took out the magic mirror.

"Mirror, Mirror...save me quickly!"

But the magic mirror was silent.

The Golden Feather King complained endlessly under the attack of many ancient saints.

"Old guy, hurry up, I'm going to die!" he yelled.

"Hahaha, Jin Yu, are you stupid? You are shouting for help in front of a mirror. Why, is this mirror the god behind you?" Duan Kong said with a smile.

When Li Wei, who had been watching the battle on the sidelines, saw the magic mirror, his heart moved slightly.

"Why does it feel like it is some kind of witchcraft... Could it be that the so-called god is hiding in the witchcraft? Could it be the same as Tutan in the black snuff bottle, a weapon spirit? If so, how could he live like this? It is reasonable for a long time. After all, as long as the magic weapon is not damaged and the energy is sufficient, the weapon spirit can theoretically survive from ancient times to the present."

Think of this.

Levi didn't waste any more time.

He used the invisibility rune to escape behind the Golden Feather King.

King Jin Yu was still scolding the old magic mirror, a son of a bitch and other curse words at this moment.

Obviously I didn't expect this guy to be so unreliable. If it weren't for him, this magic mirror would still be gathering dust in the ruins.

Now that he was in trouble, it showed no sign at all.

Suddenly, ripples rippled in the void, and a big hand grabbed the magic mirror held by the Golden Feather King.

The Golden Feather King also reacted very quickly. When he realized that someone was trying to steal his magic mirror, he immediately grabbed hold of him and refused to let go.

A tall and mighty red-scaled lizardman appeared in the void with a calm expression.

"Let go."

"I don't!"

The Red Emperor Dragon roared loudly, and the Red Dragon Zhantie appeared in its hands.

With the surging power flowing into it.

The gray air flow entwines the flames, cutting from top to bottom!

Click.

The Golden Feather King's arm was cut off without enough time to react.

Levi quickly used various commonly used sealing spells to seal the magic mirror and arm, then wrapped it with the Curtain of Mahakala and sent it into the ring.

"Sometimes, it's time to let go... now, surrender, or die."

Li Wei came to the Golden Feather King and struck out with a palm. The Golden Feather King's protection was shattered. He crashed into the mountain like a kite with a broken string, and the earth and rocks collapsed.

"Is this... is this the original master's strength?" On the other side, the ancient saints were horrified.

Many of them have never seen Li Wei take action, so some of them have always been unconvinced. Now when they see it, they are glad that they have not rebelled against the Ancient Holy Empire.

The Golden Feather King flew out of the mountain in embarrassment. He looked at his broken arm with a painful expression on his face.

"Are you the First Ancient Saint?"

Li Wei did not answer, and the Red Dragon Zhantie swung again, and the sword energy of destruction emerged that made the Golden Feather King's heart palpitate.

"I... I surrender, don't kill me. The Creepers and the Feather People are one family, there is no distinction between high and low..." said the Golden Feather King.

"That's not what you said before..." Ancient Sage Duankong sneered.

"I was bewitched by that damn magic mirror." Golden Feather King defended in a low voice.

Some who were unwilling to surrender were directly killed by Li Wei.

The two ancient saint traitors didn't have the chance to beg for mercy, so they killed them directly.

These guys have to be tough in order to be a deterrent.

Taking down the Fengshen Empire was much easier than Levi expected.

In the seven years since he left the Ancient Saint Empire, with the emergence of divine weapons, his strength has become much different than before.

He asked Duan Kong and others to clean up the mess, while he found a secluded place and looked at the magic mirror with ancient workmanship style in his hand. There seemed to be a spell on the surface of the magic mirror.

[Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror...]

He did not recite the incantation, he placed the magic mirror on the ground.

He raised the Red Dragon and pointed the sword of destruction at the magic mirror, as if to break it into pieces.

"Hey... what do you mean? Stop it!"

A terrified voice came from the magic mirror.

What's wrong with this lizard man in front of me? It's fine if he didn't recite the spell, but why did he chop me right away? What's the grudge?

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