Chapter 1045 Big 0 World

Ouyang Ming's eyes were cloudy, it's hard to describe.

An extremely strong tearing force enveloped him, and before he could move at all, a colorful glazed light completely blocked this force.

Although this power is extremely powerful, Ouyang Ming is like a towering giant mountain, no matter how the external environment changes, he cannot be shaken in the slightest.

This is where his greatest strength lies.

But in front of him, the world is getting bigger and bigger, the vegetation is verdant, and the aura is abundant.

After an unknown amount of time, his head sank, and when he opened his eyes, his body was already soaked in a spiritual pool.

The internal organs, limbs and bones are all in an extremely comfortable state.

Ouyang Ming looked up at the sky, and there were stars of different colors in his eyes, big and small, far and near. It is actually full of countless worlds. At first glance, there are at least tens of thousands of worlds.

He smacked his mouth and looked back. However, there was an unconcealable shock in those eyes.

Ou Yangming murmured to himself in a low voice: "So, this is the Great Thousand World? It is really too huge to describe." Although these stars look small, it is only because the distance is too far away. In fact, every place The world is not much smaller than the spirit world, and even most of the stars have a wider area than the spirit world.

After staring blankly for a moment, Ouyang Ming's thoughts moved slightly.

King Kong and his party appeared in the spiritual spring.

Rhubarb ground his teeth and felt it carefully for a while. The aura was round and uniform. He raised his claws and slapped forward fiercely. A knife-sharp claw appeared out of nowhere and struck the empty space. The spiritual energy exploded without even making a slight ripple.

Da Huang hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Mingzi, the space in this world seems to be more stable?"

Xiaohong tweeted arrogantly, glanced at Dahuang, and said: "Of course, the Great Thousand World is vast and boundless, and the spatial structure is stable. Ordinary venerables, in this world, there are no waves at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his wings, pointed to the stars in the sky, and introduced: "These stars are all complete worlds, with different distances. The vassal races. Another 30% are in disputes, the dragon and phoenix races are fighting endlessly, and the rest of the place is full of Jedi, without aura, even for powerful monks, it is difficult to survive on it."

Hearing this, Ouyang Ming frowned.

Hitting the nail on the head, he said, "These great laws of the world are unified, right?"

"Yeah." Xiaohong replied.

Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed purple, and he thought to himself, that is to say, these stars are actually derived from one world.

It's not surprising that Ouyang Ming would get this kind of judgment. He has experienced the power of laws in the Dragon Clan Small World, Phoenix Clan Small World, and Poison Pill World.

The small world of the dragon clan is domineering, the small world of the phoenix clan is arrogant, and the main theme of the poison pill world is tolerance, they are all different.

After being stunned for a moment, he got up from the spiritual spring and used his spiritual power to evaporate all the moisture on his body.

at this time,

A phantom of a fire phoenix flew from a distance, turning the sky red for half a day, its mouth landed on top of Xiao Hong's head, spinning non-stop.

The little red lips moved, as if communicating with it.

After a while, surprise appeared in his eyes, he looked at Ouyang Ming, and said, "My buddy, Feng Xiang, you have seen it in this small world, after feeling my breath, tell us to go there!"

Ouyang Ming thought of the fire phoenix that fell from the sky when he was in the Beastmaster Sect.

Exterminating everything with a domineering attitude, my heart suddenly felt a little hot, and I followed this fiery phoenix phantom, and moved away.

The mountains are stretching, teeth and claws, like countless circling dragons.

The water flow is clear and the aura is rich.

"Boom..." Countless deafening voices came from a distance, creating huge waves of spiritual energy.

At this time, in the depths of the mountains, a dozen or so Phoenix clansmen were fighting an evil dragon.

The light of all kinds of magic weapons spread out, full of jewels.

There are sword pills stained with the holy intention of the initiative, which can shake out an arc-shaped sword light every time, and the sharpness is unspeakable; there is a giant hammer that flashes with thunder, and every time it is struck, the aura will explode, setting off pieces of especially the array composed of one hundred and eight long knives, the lights and shadows of the swords, where they pass, there is no vitality... Just seeing this picture, you can know that the application of weapons in the vast world is beyond the spirit. How many times the world.

And behind the Feng family, a man in red stood in the air.

He folded his arms around his chest, with a calm expression on his face, it was obvious that he was a man with a thunderous heart and a face like Pinghu.

He is the buddy in Xiaohong's mouth - Fengxiang.

The dragon and phoenix races are different from ordinary spirit beasts, and they have to break through the realm of the venerable to take form.

"Kill it as soon as possible!" Feng Xiang urged in a low voice with a calm face.

"Yes!" The eyes of the rest of the Feng clan showed awe at the same time, and their attacks became more and more fierce.

In the blink of an eye, this evil dragon was full of dangers. Every time he made a move, he was exhausted and would be killed at any time.

And at this moment, a joking voice came from the sky: "I never thought that this small world could have a real strong man from the Feng clan come in person. It's really interesting." There was spiritual power in this voice, Wherever it passed, all the clouds exploded, and I saw a colorful light curtain rolling from a distance. A man in black robe walked slowly with the light curtain like a stroll in the courtyard. into the eyes of everyone.

Yes, it is "squeeze", which is a kind of overbearing whether you want it or not, I will come in and take a look.

Feng Xiang's pupils retracted inwardly, and said with a sneer, "It's the same way every time I appear on stage, are you annoyed? Long Xiao, don't think that I dare not kill you!"

"It's not a question of whether you dare, but whether you can." The black-robed man named Long Xiao laughed, waved his long sleeves, took out a fan, and fanned it lightly.

"You are really confident." A majestic killing intent emanated from him.

Draw two double knives in the sleeve, and shouted in a low voice: "Kill!"

The pair of knives danced in his hands, like two rotating discs, with an indescribable sharpness, radiating cold light.

Hands interlaced, the two knives in the hands drew a white arc, like two perfect arcs intersecting, and whispered: "First stop, the cold moon is as ice as light." It was at this time that the evil dragon was blown away by the Phoenix Clan. Fragmented.

But Long Xiao didn't even lift his eyelids, pulled back his airs, and said in a deep voice: "The secret skill of the Phoenix Clan, eighteen stops, how many stops can you achieve with your current cultivation?"

While speaking, he slapped the interspatial bag, and when it fell, he already had a long black whip in his hand, throwing a circular arc in the air.

The long whips are all made of strange and unpredictable materials, and the moves are unexpected, the more slanted the sword is, the more elusive it will be.

And Long Xiao is obviously one of them, the whip has the truth in the falsehood, and the falsehood in the truth.

He went straight to Fengxiang, but as soon as he got close, he was bounced away by the spinning knives.

When it is drawn under a mountain peak with a thickness of one hundred feet, the entire mountain peak will be turned into powder in an instant.

The ground beneath the two of them also instantly shattered, and the smoke and dust scattered and spread outward. It was only the force released after the collision. Even the Venerable would be seriously injured if he was contaminated. These dozens of phoenixes flew out immediately. They are no more than venerables, and this kind of battle is obviously beyond the level they can imagine.

Feng Xiang's expression remained unchanged, and he said softly: "The second stop, Leng Shan is flying like a phoenix."

The twin sabers turned faster and faster, containing extremely majestic power.

It seems to turn into two lightning bolts, like the Yangtze River rushing to the sea, the flames entering the ice, churning endlessly.

The Cheats of the Phoenix Clan, eighteen stagnations, the power contained in each stagnation is completely different, one stagnation is a layer of heaven, superimposed to eighteen stagnations, you can go to the blue sky, and you can kill gods.

Long Xiao's expression froze, and he thought to himself, it's been a long time since I saw him, and he has become stronger again? The word "again" shows the complexity of his heart.

Glancing at the distance, he snorted coldly: "Long Ting, if you don't come out, I won't be able to handle it anymore." Don't look at his smooth talk before, but in terms of strength, he is slightly inferior to Feng Xiang, and his confidence He came from Longting, one of the strong dragons, who once suppressed all realms and made a great reputation with his fists, comparable to Fengxiang.

Before the words were finished, a man with an ordinary face came out slowly.

He is holding a weed in his mouth. Although his eyes are small, they are very energetic. From his appearance, he must be the kind that is obliterated by everyone, but no one dares to underestimate his strength.

Feng Xiang fixed his eyes, looked at Longting, and asked: "You have tried so hard to use this evil dragon to lure me here, even you, are you trying to keep me here?"

"You are alive, I always feel uneasy, and the hidden danger must be eradicated." Long Ting said calmly.

"It's useless to talk too much, fight!" Although Feng Xiang was eager, there was stillness in his heart.

The two knives in the hands turned faster and faster, the third stop, the fourth stop...

The attack became more majestic and majestic. Within a radius of tens of miles, mountains were broken and rivers were diverted.

But under the siege of the two, it gradually showed signs of decline.

And the most important thing is that the secret skill of the Phoenix Clan, Eighteen Stops, can only be used up to Ten Stops with his current strength, and it is not easy to kill people of the same level. With a change of mind, he switched from offense to defense, put on airs, looked for flaws, and waited for help.

Although the rest of the Feng clan are all venerables, they are not even qualified to participate in the battle against the person who took that step, so they can only worry.

Feng Xiang put away the two sabers, and did not use Shiba Ding again.

After all, this move consumes too much spiritual power, and it can only be revealed after ten stops.

Of course, the more important thing is that Fengxiang has already decided to fight defensively, and it would be a bit stupid to waste spiritual energy.

"Hoo hoo!" Long Ting gathered his five fingers together, grabbed the sky, and said in a low voice, "Move the mountain."

A mountain peak in the sky vibrated violently, the rocks rolled down, and the vegetation died. Flying from a distance, a tiny black spot turned into a grain of black sand, which became bigger and bigger, and there were bursts of piercing sounds, thick and simple.

A cold look flashed in Longting's eyes, he exhaled lightly, and said, "Come here!"

As soon as the words fell, mist rose above the mountain, getting heavier and bigger, as if it could overwhelm the world, coming towards Fengxiang to suppress it, this is the art of moving mountains. ...

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