The first thousand four hundred and sixty-two chapters: all want
The true meaning of this boxing technique lies in this.
Zen Emperor and Demon Emperor evolved similar methods.
But the scenery and charm displayed are all different.
The black fist light moved, pressing across the sky, and a vast killing force burst out from Chu Feng's body.
Wherever the fist seal passed, the void shook.
In an instant, behind Chu Feng, the peaceful figure of the Zen Emperor turned into an eternal demon.
The expressions of everyone in the Dayuan Ancient Sect changed drastically.
Senior Brother Wang stood up, the great abyss was across the sky, deep and endless.
There was also an ancient call emanating from his body.
It was as if from the abyss, immortals and gods came out.
However.
Chu Feng's fists were too overbearing. At the same level, he could directly overwhelm him.
The power of Demon Zen exploded, and the black fist shattered the whole party.
Just one punch, the abyss like the sky.
It was broken directly.
Turned into dust all over the sky.
Chu Feng raised his eyes, his sword energy soared into the sky, followed by a punch and a sword, and exploded in an instant.
boom!
The abyss was broken and was cut open by a sword.
Senior Brother Wang's expression changed, and he didn't even have time to scream and run away.
The sword flashed and cut off the mountain directly, as if the evil spirit had been cut off within a radius of thousands of miles.
Senior Brother Wang's figure was wiped out on the spot.
"A genius at the end of his journey doesn't seem to be doing well in the same situation?"
Chu Feng spoke calmly.
The words were calm, the sword light was restrained, and he stood there with the charm of Demonic Zen still there.
Everyone was shocked.
These defeated successors of the Dayuan Ancient Sect were all shaken.
Just in the blink of an eye, the strongest senior brother Wang among their group was killed like this?
The ninth grade saint has extremely tenacious vitality. Even at the end of the road, few people compete with him.
But.
In an instant, it died.
This scene is so shocking.
Everyone was on edge, looking at Chu Feng with expressions full of fear.
especially.
His momentum at this moment was too weird, like an ancient demon, with an ancient figure surging, and a sense of killing that wanted to kill everything.
This is the pressure from the Demon Zen Emperor Fist.
True meaning emerges.
After transforming into a demon, he will transform all things in the world.
All are sent to destruction, walking in the lineage of demon Zen, reborn from death.
"No!"
Some people exclaimed and begged.
But.
Chu Feng stepped forward, sword light penetrated his body, and slashed straight through.
Chi!
The rest of the people perished together.
At the same level, Senior Brother Wang is also a ninth-level saint, but he is still unable to block a blow.
This is the difference between warriors.
"Sword cultivator, it's really outrageous. A sword master is so terrifying!"
"It is almost invincible in the same realm. I am afraid that only people at the level of many great sects, ancient sects, saints, and sons of gods can compete with it!"
Luo Yu watched from the sidelines and muttered to himself.
Chu Feng's strength is getting stronger and stronger.
Progress is too fast.
When we first met him, he was inferior to me.
But how long has passed since then, the ninth-level saints have swept across the same realm and are able to fight against the powerful great saint!
If you are not a peerless person, you cannot compete with him.
If he is given more time to grow, even if he reaches the end of the road, the leader of the great religion may not be able to kill him, right?
Luo Yu pondered in his heart and muttered to himself.
The gaze he looked at Chu Feng changed one after another.
"Dayuan Ancient Sect."
"The road ends with one of the sects. Unfortunately, the one who comes is not the Son of God Dayuan."
"Otherwise, you should be able to fight me."
Chu Feng whispered that he did not despise this sect.
As long as you follow the path of Taoism, you will not be weak.
They all have their own foundations, and some even have God-less laws.
This so-called Senior Brother Wang is just one of the geniuses.
If it were a great sect saint son or a god son level genius, with the same level, he would only be stronger.
And Dayuan Gu Sect’s method is not weak.
It's just a pity.
Chu Feng was still too strong. The ninth-level saint nurtured the heaven and earth in his body, and was supplemented by the blood of gods and demons. He became more and more powerful.
The strength is rapidly improving and accumulated.
Chu Feng's current cultivation requires the power of the origin of heaven and earth for every step.
It's no longer normal.
Ordinary accumulation is just accumulation, strengthening in a certain realm, but unable to break through it.
Even a ninth-grade saint is qualified to compete with the powerful great saint.
"Ancient scriptures."
Chu Feng walked through the crowd and fumbled for a while, and got some scriptures and harvests.
These disciples from the Dayuan Ancient Sect are worth a lot of money and possess many treasures.
"There are actually five pieces of holy weapon-level treasures."
"There are still a lot of elixirs. Unfortunately, he is not the most important successor in the ancient sect. Otherwise, I am afraid there will be soldiers of the Holy King!"
Chu Feng was a little disappointed.
These days, the weakest one I see is the Great Holy Soldier.
As the Sacred Heart Furnace gathers together, it becomes even more vague, and it can rush into the level of the Holy King's soldiers.
now.
Since the ancient temple, Suppressing Mo Chanzi has obtained various treasures such as ancient lamps, ancient pictures, and futons.
Unknowingly, Chu Feng's vision has improved a lot!
"Unfortunately, the scriptures of Dayuan Ancient Sect are not suitable for me!"
"The breath is like an abyss, vast and boundless. If you use your body to transform into the abyss, if you practice to the extreme, you can open up a world of abyss."
"You can learn from it and observe it, it's the same as the magic Zen immortality technique."
Chu Feng made a judgment. He thought for a while and read through the scriptures, martial arts, etc. he obtained.
These people possess a lot of martial arts skills, nearly twenty. The more their strength increases, the more they need to accumulate and accumulate.
Therefore.
Anyone who is strong in the saint realm will have good foundation.
With dozens of martial arts skills and ancient scriptures in my possession, it is not a big problem.
It is so important to reach the holy realm, develop your own holy method, martial arts power, and learn by analogy.
What's more, it can even evolve into a small world.
Manifest the supreme source.
The demand for various martial arts and scriptures is also huge.
Chu Feng is now walking on a completely different path. More than anyone else, he is eager to observe thousands of martial arts.
From the moment you step into this martial arts path, what you do and practice is no longer a single one.
Beyond the Demonic Sword Sutra.
To open up the world, we naturally need to embrace all rivers!
"My way is too vast, truly groundbreaking."
Chu Feng sighed.
Afterwards, he recorded a large number of gains in his mind and threw the scriptures and martial arts skills to Luo Yu.
"For me?" Luo Yu was surprised.
"Um!"
"Next, I need to trouble you to interrogate Mo Chanzi."
"I hope to unearth as many ancient scriptures as possible."
"After all, the Demon Zen lineage is also inherited by the Great Emperor, and there are hundreds of martial arts and scriptures, so there should be no problem!"
Chu Feng pondered for a moment and said with a smile.
"Don't worry, leave it to me!" Luo Yu also smiled when he heard this, innocently.
"I'm here, trying to refine the ancient temple, but it doesn't work. I just put it into the world inside my body, take it with me, and leave. I'll leave the rest to you!"
Chu Feng also nodded, and the two looked at each other with a tacit understanding.
The inheritance of the Demon Zen lineage.
They want it.
Should it be an imperial soldier of the Demon Zen lineage?