The First Thousand and Forty-Seven Chapters

Silence, deathly silence.

The starlight is very soft, and the sun is very warm, but seeing this scene, the strong Feng family only felt a cold body.

It took a full two or three breaths before he regained his senses. They exchanged glances and said in surprise, "This... absorbed? Is this absorbed?"

"Am I just dreaming?" Another Feng clan shook his head with a look of disbelief.

A venerable absorbs the attack of the emperor, this is not a dream, what is this?

Long Xiao was slightly taken aback, his heart was filled with turmoil, his eyes flashed, he suppressed the shock in his heart, and secretly sent a voice transmission to Long Ting, saying: "Brother Long Ting, you have a high vision, this... what's going on? ?”

Long Ting thought for a moment in his heart, shook his head, and replied: "I don't know, it can be seen for the time being... It should be some kind of magic weapon that can absorb attacks, otherwise, it is too unbelievable that the lord can block the king's blow." .”

Having said that, but for some reason, a faint worry rose in his heart.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xiang was overjoyed, and secretly said: "What Feng Ling said is indeed true, not to mention how his strength compares to mine, but he really has the strength to hold back the emperor." Thinking of this, he "squeaked" With a sound, Fengxiang clearly remembered that the first time he saw Ouyang Ming in the spirit world, he was no more than a middle-level spirit master, and the gap with him was like a natural moat, like an ant and a giant dragon, they were incomparable.

But after only a few short years, he has grown to this level, this speed of advancement, is it too amazing?

It wasn't until this moment that Feng Xiang realized what kind of arrogance he had seen in the spirit world.

To put it simply, this is the first person in the past 10,000 years to block the emperor's move with the cultivation of the venerable.

At this moment, Ouyang Ming is no longer a towering mountain in front of Tianjiao and Daozi, he has already jumped out of that level. His opponents are tens of thousands of races in the Great Thousand World, elders and patriarchs who have practiced Taoism for thousands of years!

In the sky, Ouyang understood that his clothes were like snow, and there was a sound of hunting. He put his arms around his chest, with a casual smile on his face, and said softly: "So weak..."

The voice was flat and slow, neither raised nor lowered, it was simply stating the facts. But the more calm and breezy he looked, the more powerful the force of cotton in the words would be. If the river was not turbulent but lingering, it would be difficult to fight back.

Hearing these words, Long Xiao sneered, "What a big tone!" His eyes were full of anger and resentment, but there was also a hint of fear in silence.

Ou Yangming hooked his fingers again, and said in a low voice, "Come on..."

This tepid appearance immediately ignited the anger in Long Xiao's heart. This is the fire of anger, and only hot blood can extinguish this kind of fire.

Long Xiao gave a cold shout, and communicated with the heaven and the earth. The aura within a radius of a thousand feet violently turbulent and rippled. The aura in the sky and the earth condensed with him as the core at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a majestic white whirlwind . At the same time, with this majestic strength, he flicked the long whip in his hand, like a poisonous snake, drawing an indecipherable arc, up and down, left and right, and rushed towards Ouyang Ming.

If that's all it is, Long Xiao's eyes turned red.

Countless concentric circles overlapped one after another, which looked extremely strange. He called out coldly: "Darkness breathes."

The sound just fell,

I saw a ribbon of six colors spanning the space, instantly smoothing out the distance from the long whip, and rushing towards Ouyang Ming.

Breathing is one of the natural skills of the Dragon Clan, which is similar to the Nirvana rebirth of the Phoenix Clan. The dragon clan of the emperor level, using this skill, can destroy a large city tens of miles away with one blow, which is extremely terrifying.

The dark breath is ahead, and the whip is behind.

Reflecting and cooperating with each other, Long Xiao's fighting talent is undoubtedly revealed.

But even after seeing this terrifying power, Ouyang Ming still had a calm expression on his face, but his body tensed up, his eyes turned black and white, and kept spinning. staggered.

This phantom was so dim that even the emperor would hardly notice it unless he looked carefully.

When Ouyang Ming raised his right hand, his aura was round and round. At this moment, Long Xiao was horrified to find that the aura of this human kid had disappeared, completely disappearing in this world. What made him even more desperate was that when the boy pressed his right hand lightly, the dark breath seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, and it disappeared completely in just a moment, just like the previous finger wind.

As for the long whip that can tear apart the mountain peak, without seeing any movement from him, the whip was pushed out by a clever Tai Chi push hand.

The corner of Ouyang Ming's mouth hooked up, drawing a beautiful arc, and he smiled and said nothing.

But it was this plain appearance that made Long Xiao feel timid, even regretful. It's like never seeing the deep starry sky or the vast and boundless sea, and never knowing how deep and how wide it is.

Like a glazed light curtain shining with colorful light, every time he looked at it, it was a different color. This feeling made him extremely scared.

Quiet, unusually quiet.

Standing in the distance watching the battle, the strong minds of the strong Feng clan roared, and their motionless figure and peaceful smile were completely frozen in their minds. There is only one thought left in my mind: "Fight over the next level? Is it humanly possible?" If blocking that finger wind before was a legend, then blocking the dark breath now is a myth. Whether it was surprise or ridicule before, at this moment broken.

Xiaohong raised her proud head with a proud expression on her face.

King Kong's eyes are fiery, but more of them are worship, and the same is true for Rhubarb and Goshawk.

Feng Xiang's eyes were fixed, and he took a deep look at Ouyang Ming, as if he wanted to see through him, but what he saw was a bottomless lake.

Long Ting walked out, this subtle movement instantly attracted the attention of countless people, he deliberately brushed the hair by his ears, stared at Ouyang Ming and said: "Before you used the power of law, right?"

Although a flash of surprise flashed in Ouyang Ming's heart, he did not show the slightest sign on his face, and nodded slightly.

Ouyang Ming found that even those who took that step hadn't yet comprehended the power of the law, so he was a little surprised that Longting could see that he had used the power of the law, but it didn't hurt.

He didn't know that some cultivators who stepped into the realm of the emperor comprehended the law, but very few.

This kind of person is the top combat power in the world, and when he gets angry, he will lay down millions of corpses.

This slight movement fell into the eyes of everyone and caused endless waves.

This is the law, the power of the law is comprehended in the realm of the venerable? This is nonsense, right? Even in a dream, it is impossible to dream of such a good thing.

Long Ting showed such an expression as expected, shifted his gaze to Feng Xiang, and said in a low voice: "You are lucky." As soon as the voice fell, he took a step of hundreds of feet, and disappeared in an instant.

Long Xiaoshen gave Ouyang Ming a complicated look, and followed behind him without saying a word.

The strong Feng clan below exchanged a glance.

"Is this the end of this massive interception?" said a fire phoenix.

"Indeed, it's too anticlimactic. I thought it was going to be dark." A phoenix next to it flapped its wings and echoed softly.

"Huh, that strong human race has comprehended the power of the law. If he is held back by him and the strong Feng clan arrives, even with their cultivation base, it will be difficult to get away! The dragon clan with the emperor's cultivation base, if they die One end, the loss will be great, not to mention the serious injury of vitality, at least it will hurt the muscles and bones." This kind of evaluation was immediately affirmed by the rest of the Feng clan.

Indeed, in the Great Thousand Worlds, the emperor's cultivation is already capable of conquering all worlds.

Feng Xiang raised his steps, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I don't know how to call it?" He was also very emotional in his heart, he never thought that this human race would actually understand the power of laws. Moreover, judging from the previous performance, it is still a rare avenue. As for why he didn't recognize the power of the law at first glance, it wasn't because he didn't know enough, but because he didn't dare to think about it. I really dare not think, who would have thought that a venerable would comprehend the power of the law?

From this point of view, he lost half a chip to Longting.

Ouyang Ming was also extremely moved, and said in a low voice, "Ou Yangming."

Feng Xiang's expression turned serious: "Brother Ouyang."

Ou Yangming's face was covered with black lines, he exhaled depressedly, and said, "My surname is Ou." His surname has been misunderstood many times.

Feng Xiang smiled awkwardly, but said openly: "Brother Ou's surname is too easy to be misunderstood. I hope Brother Ou can forgive me."

Just as Ouyang Ming was about to answer, Little Red flapped his wings like a flash of red light, and landed on Ou Yangming's shoulder. He said with a smile, "Feng Xiang, my brother is very strong, right?"

At this moment, Ouyang Ming's body shook slightly, his face flushed, and the blood in his body was churning endlessly.

Feng Xiang's complexion changed slightly, and he said anxiously: "Brother Ou, you...are you alright?"

Ouyang Ming waved his hands weakly, and said, "It will be fine after a while of breath adjustment." He thought to himself, he deserves to be the one who took that step, and his strength is indeed strong. When they fought before, he seemed calm, but in fact he was not feeling well, and the blood in his body was churning. At this level, any slight difference in strength would lead to a huge difference in strength, not to mention, he still fought across the ranks.

Feng Xiang took a serious look at Ouyang Ming, and said with a light smile, "Brother Ou, let's go back to the Feng Clan first!"

Ouyang Ming patrolled around, with a puzzled look on his face, and asked, "Isn't the Feng family in this small world?"

"Not here." Feng Xiang shook his head, his eyes became proud, and then he said: "The aura in this world is too thin, and the Feng Clan is one of the overlords of the world, no matter where they are, it must be a paradise. This kind of place, I can't see it."

Although Feng Xiang didn't deliberately emphasize it, the pride in his words was undoubtedly revealed.

Ouyang Ming nodded slightly and did not speak.

After Feng Xiang glanced around, he landed on King Kong and his party, and said with a smile: "Are they brother Ou's spirit beasts?" If it wasn't for Ouyang Ming's sake, Feng Xiang would never have asked such a question, the two of them The clan is notoriously arrogant.

Ouyang Ming shook his head and said, "No, they are all my brothers."

There was astonishment in Fengxiang's eyes, but it faded away in just a moment.

Since they can get Ou Yangming's approval, Feng Xiang will never care about this special treatment. ...

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