In the primitive jungle at the bottom of the valley, a young man dressed in purple gauze fairy clothes released his spiritual light from his body, forming a protective film covering his body. It was as brilliant as the morning sun, and his black hair was dyed with crystal brilliance.
Returning to the state of the previous life, this feeling is like a dream, and it is simply indescribable.
He was the only one in the world who could achieve this level of cultivation at the tenth turn of the golden elixir! He suddenly opened his eyes and found that his field of vision was thousands of miles away, and countless images from the front were imprinted in his mind. Not only that, he
You can even easily lock on every target and use your pupil power to peek at weaknesses.
The world is at his feet, everyone is in his eyes, everything seems to be at its slowest, only he is at the top.
Zhuo Yifan quietly used his pair of Shura Demonic Eyes to look at every corner of the coffin.
At this moment, his movements were filled with a kind of Dao charm. He wanted to go to a deeper, stronger, and more spiritual place to experience it. It would be best for a successor to appear and let him feel what it feels like to use real strength to fight!
At this moment, he has a strong self-confidence, feeling that the self-confidence in the previous life, no! The self-confidence that is stronger than the previous life is back! He is the Young Supreme, he has the Shura Demon Eye, he is the Demon Eye Shura!
No matter what happened once upon a time, this fact will never change.
"call out!"
He took one step and traveled thousands of miles in an instant. Like an arrow from the string, it was more like disappearing from the place and teleporting into the distance, incredibly fast.
The three people behind Liuhuo were surprised. This was too fast. It was not the speed of a normal person at all. They disappeared in the blink of an eye.
If they had the ability to catch up, they would definitely be even more horrified, because there was a big earthquake just thousands of miles away. The mountain collapsed. The sky collapsed. A young man held a primitive beast with one hand and pushed open the mountain and walked out of the gap.
, ferocious and terrifying.
If there were people around, they would definitely be horrified, because what this young man is holding is a mammoth. This clan was famous for its ferocity in ancient times, and there is no other way to reach the realm below the ferocious demigod. And this young man is just
He subdued this mammoth beast with his own strength.
Walking out of the forest, Zhuo Yifan didn't even look. With a flick of his fingertips, the huge mammoth in his hand popped out like a stone, and hit the stone wall in the distance with a bang. His power was transcendent, and it was no longer what it used to be.
.Only in this realm, the strength of one arm is already comparable to that of a demigod. It is extremely powerful.
He just discovered that not only the magic eyes seemed to have revived, but also the iron arm transplanted from the iron-armed ape that day had returned to glory! And because of the change in spiritual base, it was stronger than before! Like a divine weapon. Sturdy and shocking!
As if hearing the movement here, a ferocious bird flew from behind to test the situation. When the ferocious bird saw a young man standing on the ground, it immediately opened its beak.
The figure below seemed not to notice, standing still. The next moment, the young man turned slightly sideways, revealing a small half of his delicate profile. Phew! In the red-gold pupils, a pupil light shot.
The ferocious bird was greatly surprised. The next moment, it felt that its whole body was stiff, its wings were not functioning at all, and it was forced to fall from the air. At the same time, it felt an endless fear spreading in its heart, as if its soul had fallen to the 18th floor.
In the underworld, there is the pain of being whipped and tortured.
It is like falling into a quagmire, sinking deeper and deeper, unable to extricate itself, being completely bound and imprisoned.
This ferocious bird was shocked. It has lived here for hundreds of years and is the leader of a party. It has never seen such a tough human race, and it actually made it defenseless. And those red-gold eyes, this is
What? It actually made it feel scared and stiff?
Zhuo Yifan walked toward it step by step, and even the sound of the footsteps was infinitely amplified in the ears of the ferocious bird. It was like the steps of a demon god making a heaven-shattering echo in its ears. It was shaken and panicked.
"You want to eat me?" The young man stared at him.
The fur all over the body of the ferocious bird exploded, with fear in its eyes and an infinite whine. It was trembling with fear, it was simply inhuman! This man was so terrifying!
Zhuo Yifan glanced at it, then grabbed its feet and threw it in the direction of the mammoth: "Get out."
The ferocious bird felt like it was being pardoned. It hurriedly got up and suddenly felt a lump underneath it. When it took a closer look, it turned out to be the carcass of a mammoth! It was almost frightened to the point where its legs became weak again. Needless to say, this must have happened again.
It was the masterpiece of that terrifying boy! It didn't dare to stay at all, and it didn't even covet the mammoth's body. It fluttered its wings in a panic, and fled here like a frightened old hen.
This ferocious bird never expected that his little leader would become so lonely.
Zhuo Yifan continued to move forward. He just saw a new movement in the tomb of the mythical beast. Someone discovered an entrance there. Once again, countless powerful people gathered.
He jumped hundreds of feet and disappeared from here.
This sense of gap is too great. It is difficult for even one generation to accept. This young man seems to have grown up overnight and has become completely different from before.
"Who..." On the road, a strong barbarian appeared. He was a young leader of the ancient giant tribe. He had a thick body of hair, held an axe, and was extremely powerful. He seemed to be splitting a mountain and struck at Zhuo Yifan.
Zhuo Yifan didn't even look at it. He just stretched out a finger and touched it gently, immediately touching the sharp edge of the axe, preventing it from moving forward at all. The collision between the two made a clanging sound of metal colliding.
The ancient giant was stunned. What was the origin of this young man? His strength was much greater than his own, which made him tremble. Before he could digest it, something even more frightening happened. He was horrified to find that the ax in his hand had cracked!
"Crack..."
The next moment, the crack opened like a spider, and an ax as big as a hill was shattered after a small impact and turned into countless iron sand...
The ancient giant was completely at a loss. He wanted to take another look at the young man's face to see who he really was. However, the young man had already disappeared from his sight.
"boom!"
The next moment, he felt a huge force pinch his ankle, throw him up high, and then throw him out.
The ancient giant fell into the river far away, causing thousands of waves of water. It frightened the birds and animals all around. His face turned as blue as pig liver, and then he ran away in fear.
Zhuo Yifan rushed back to the tomb of the mythical beast, where there were many potholes.
This is a messy and tragic scene, and as expected, because they learned that the corpses of mythical beasts may be buried underground, many strong men came to dig here. This primitive forest was destroyed, devastated, and unsightly.
At the same time, you can smell the smell of blood here, and you can also find many traces of battles. Maybe some monks dug up something that triggered a fierce fight. However, now the surroundings are empty, not even a monk. The strong men left without a trace.
Zhuo Yifan came to the vicinity of the holy mountain in front of him. The first generation had told him that the fluctuation of divine energy was the strongest here, and the rumored Pixiu that was buried alive was likely to be here.
As he walked forward, he found that several nearby mountains had been destroyed, turning into broken pictures. The ground was stained with blood, and mutilated and useless weapons were scattered everywhere. There were also the remains of monks, and pieces that had been destroyed by powerful forces.
The magic circle...
Obviously, a fierce and tragic battle took place here! And there must be some new discoveries.
"Um?"
Zhuo Yifan opened his magic eyes to explore, and suddenly, he discovered that a cave had been opened at the foot of the holy mountain that the previous generation had pointed out to him. This made him suddenly become awe-inspiring. (To be continued...