Chapter 7 Mythology extra! Where did this trouble come from?
In the information instilled in this [myth], Feng Yuxiu also knew the world level of the heavens and the world.
In a low-martial world, the most that can be achieved is the birth of this innate warrior! (One-star world, two-star world)
In the Chinese martial arts world, the Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, above the innate world, shattering the void, warriors use this spiritual power to interfere with the real world. (Three-star world, four-star world)
The world of high martial arts, the world of turmoil, the four great beasts, the ten great weapons, the immortality of dragons, and the immortality of phoenix blood. (Five-star world, six-star world)
In addition, there is the world of immortal martial arts and the world of divine martial arts...
In other words, as long as Feng Yuxiu continues to do this editing job with unlimited future, then sooner or later he can become a powerful person at the level of Xianwu!
Among the immortal martial arts masters, which one is not a terrifying and powerful person who can turn the world upside down and live forever!
According to Feng Yuxiu's guess, the extraordinary world he traveled to only needs a four-star level expert to run rampant.
"Next, start editing the ninth martial arts myth..."
Just when Feng Yuxiu came to his senses and was about to continue editing the ninth martial arts legend, a mysterious and mysterious message suddenly appeared in his mind.
Suddenly, he was stunned for a long time, seemed to have thought of something, and said speechlessly: "What? Can editing be done like this?"
Shocked!
It has to be said that only after Feng Yuxiu understood the information sent to him by [Myth] did he know what taking things out of context meant!
"So, come on, edit! Try to get more treasures!"
As he spoke, Feng Yuxiu focused his attention on the sea of consciousness again. Soon, his sea of consciousness burst into white light, and then a shining mobile phone reappeared on his desk!
Compared to editing content in his mind, Feng Yuxiu is more accustomed to editing content in reality.
At the very least, his experience in the first twenty-three years was all about working with his hands and feet, not his brain.
"Crack!"
Soon, the sound of tapping phone buttons sounded throughout the rental house.
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"The World of Heroes"!
In the palace.
Huang Shang, who was dressed in civil official uniform, was sitting in the clerk's hall. A look of yearning could not help but appear on his elegant young face.
"Yesterday, the immortal appeared and descended on the immortal family. Let's take a look at the top ten martial arts myths..."
"Such a scene would have been a great event in the world!"
"It's a pity. I asked everyone last night, and it seems that no one else has seen the sight of immortals appearing except me..."
Boom!
The next moment, just when Huang Shang was about to continue writing Tao Zang, the void shook, and then, a white light curtain crossed the void again and appeared in front of him!
Mythical list! Coming again!
Boom!
In an instant, the white light was bright and supreme.
This aura containing supreme power suppressed Huang Shang in an instant, making the other party freeze in place with a bitter look on his face, unable to move.
Not only Huang Shang, but also Zhang Daoren, Zhu Wuwu, Ye Gucheng, Lu Xiaofeng and others, whether they were still sleeping or eating and drinking, this white light curtain appeared in front of their eyes. The light curtain shook.
Keep suppressing them in place!
"This? Doesn't it mean that the second martial arts mythical figure will be released in ten days?"
"Yes! What's going on? It's only been one day, and this immortal has appeared again?"
"I don't know! Even if you are as smart as me, I don't know what the immortal is thinking..."
"Brother Lu, please be patient. Your frowning expression really makes me laugh..."
"Brother Hua, can you see it again? It is truly the work of an immortal!"
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In an instant, a series of sounds that were either shocked or puzzled came from the mouths of these martial arts masters.
However, there was no way. The crushing advantage brought by this strength allowed them to be suppressed in place and obeyed the mercy of this immortal.
Vulture Palace.
The Tianshan Child Elder gritted her teeth and looked at the white light curtain in front of her with a ferocious expression. She said angrily: "Immortal, are you too overbearing? You didn't even ask us about our wishes, so you suppressed us where we were.
Land?"
In the Xixia Palace.
Li Qiushui, who wore a mask as thin as a cicada's wings, with watery eyes, looked at the white light curtain in front of him with surprise, and said expectantly: "I don't know if I can be on the list.
Can you please ask the immortal to restore my disfigured beauty?"
On a certain mountain with a Zhenlong chess game.
The old man with a white beard, who was covered in white iron armor, looked at the white light curtain suspended in front of him. A bit of light flashed in his pair of gray eyes, and he murmured: "Immortal! Immortal is so true."
Existence? Then, resurrection? Isn’t it true that the restoration of severed limbs also exists?"
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Just when these martial arts masters were talking about it.
[Martial Arts Myth (Low Martial Arts World), Act 1 (Extra).]
Looking at the fonts displayed on the white light screen, the martial arts experts present showed surprise. Looking at the meaning contained in this line of fonts, it seemed that this scene was still the first scene before, but...
This time, there are two words extra at the end of the first act,
Suddenly, many thoughts emerged in everyone's hearts.
【Start!】
In an instant, the font on this white light screen changed to two more words.
Start.
These two words seemed to be fonts, but the people watching felt a shock in their minds. There seemed to be some mysterious and terrifying power in their minds, making them involuntarily concentrate.
, look at this white light curtain.
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Inside the light curtain.
This is a bustling and lively town.
In the small town, a chubby old Taoist wearing a blue Taoist robe was holding his fists and said politely to the two elders Xuan Ming in front of him: "I am a poor Taoist, Zhang Sanfeng, please let me go."
..."
"Master..."
Listening to his master's groveling manner, Zhang Cuishan's eyes turned red and he shouted with a trembling voice.
What a pity.
Facing Zhang Sanfeng's condescending words, the two elders Xuan Ming, who stood opposite him, said with arrogance: "Zhang Sanfeng, we see that you are over a hundred years old, so we barely give you some face, so we call you senior...
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"If you are interested, let Zhang Cuishan tell the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun. Otherwise, your little disciple will not be left intact..."
"That's right!"
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Outside the light curtain.
Hulong Villa.
Zhu Wuwu looked at the scene in front of him. He recalled the scene he saw yesterday in his mind. He couldn't help but frowned and said with a puzzled look on his face: "Yesterday's martial arts myth, Taoist Zhang, has great martial arts skills.
He is so powerful, why is he now reduced to this humiliating scene?"
Beggars Gang.
Qiao Feng also shook his head and muttered to himself in confusion: "We are also the legendary Taoist Zhang in the martial arts world. Why does Taoist Zhang seem so timid and cowardly today?"
Li Yuan.
"Ahem!"
Li Xunhuan, who was covering his mouth and nose with his right hand and kept coughing, looked at the strange scene in front of him and said with a puzzled face: "Why? What does the immortal do like this? What does it mean?"