In the light and heat, the huge, incomplete body stood up straight, and the will called the Iron Fist severely shattered the primitive instincts he had cultivated.
That scene was like a dragon breaking free from its shackles and a giant god breaking free from its chains.
The majestic heartbeat resounded through the starry sky. It was the vibration caused by matter and energy. It was the legendary power brought about by being sublimated into a legend. It was an ability that did not belong to ordinary things.
He won, on this glorious battlefield that belonged to him.
Click——
Click click click click——
The higher the level, the more barbaric it seems. Iron Fist sighed like this for the second time, and then in the eyes of countless good and malicious eyes, his head evolved layer by layer until it was more than 100 meters high.
The green-faced fangs, sharp teeth intertwined, then bit into the remains of the wizard dragon, chewed it a few times, and then entered the digestive system along the esophagus.
Well, a legendary creature can probably keep him full for three years.
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In the world of New Philot, people in the knight camp raised their heads, looking forward to the return of the knight who went to the star realm.
They don't know much about the so-called morning star and shining moon, nor do they know much about the so-called holy spirit and legend.
They just looked at the sky expectantly, watching the knight return from the sky.
Standing high on the cliff, the legendary knight sat on it, as if he had taken away the glory of the sun.
"That one is consolidating his realm. I'm afraid he will gain a lot when he comes down the mountain."
Lin Yu once looked over there from a distance and felt more than one familiar energy in his breath.
Gene lock?
Light of the soul?
The flesh and blood derivative of human immortal martial arts?
The ultimate body of the Titan?
Bloodline Warlock?
Fighting?
Holy light?
There are also various obscure auras permeating the air, which are probably the wizards who were swallowed by the iron fist.
In Lin Yu's induction, the legendary knight was communicating with his own spirituality. In terms of the Eastern system, it was the yang god of the physical body, and the yin god of his own will became one.
There was also the kind of qi that swallowed up the refining energy, which made Lin Yu couldn't help but think of a certain old man in mythology. His specialty was refining elixirs and refining weapons.
Simply, a few separate spiritual bodies jumped out, and the eighty-one ether turned into roots and turned into four-value merits to maintain the operation of the exchange and points system. The main body sat at the foot of the mountain and looked at the top of the mountain, using itself as the root to evolve the Bagua and transform into
Oneself is a cauldron and a furnace.
If successful, he will add another alchemy cauldron transformation to his Supreme Eighty-One Transformation, which can refine living beings into holy spirits, reverse mortal objects into legends, and turn myths into mortal objects.
This is a great creation.
One day, two days, three days...
On that cliff, there were dragons roaring, demons roaring, giant whales dancing gracefully into the sky, and ancient ancestors walking on the earth.
There was also a rumbling sound like thunder. In the eyes of all mortal beings, the twisted human figure sometimes turned into an unknown round shape, and sometimes turned into a terrifying and ferocious dragon form. If you look closely, you will see that it is still the original human form.
The ground was motionless.
Legend is the process of moving from ordinary things to the extraordinary and inhuman, possessing abilities that ordinary things cannot resist.
Seven days passed in the blink of an eye. The knight sitting on the cliff slowly stood up, and the weather that circulated in the clouds and sky dissipated layer by layer, being swallowed up bit by bit.
He succeeded and went a long way to reach the legendary level.
But his road is still very broad, and his future is still very long. Perhaps after a long time, he will be able to climb to the stage that is called a legend rather than a legendary level, and stand side by side with the gods.
Under the sunlight, Iron Fist stood upright. The clothes on his body looked very ordinary, but they were objects formed by distorting the laws of his own thoughts.
Regarding this stage of the legend, I have never imagined it before, but I have never experienced it firsthand.
If he had not broken through and faced him after breaking through, he would probably be killed in just one or two hits.
From this point of view, their previous estimate of the queen still had a big error.
It is almost impossible to defeat the legend with the extraordinary. At this stage, there is no such thing as a half-step legend or a pseudo-legend. If you achieve it, you will achieve it. If you fail to achieve it, you will not achieve it.
It's like a jump gate on the technology side. Once you jump, you will reach the end point. No matter how long the journey is, you will not be able to stagnate.
If there really is such a level between legend and extraordinary in the future, it will definitely be founded by a being who has a deep understanding of the system.
It can give people one or two steps, and then gently lend strength, so that the original ten-meter-high threshold can be reduced to two five-meter thresholds, perhaps into four two-and-a-half-meter thresholds, or even more.
However, this probably has nothing to do with him.
What a person is like has been known for more than a hundred years. Although a hundred years of experience have increased his wisdom and foundation, his nature is still his nature, and he is still the man who can fight.
Let those who are great sages, great wisdom and great wisdom do what they do. As his name is Iron Fist, he is just a reckless man with fists.
It's dark.
The knights and people in charge of each territory looked at each other, and no longer had any thoughts of seeking a dominant position. Perhaps what they said about recommending members was not unacceptable.
The man with the pores all over his body swallowing the sun went down the mountain.
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Raven knew very well what a legendary Fu Ze could bring to a world.
After Iron Fist became a legend, he settled east of the knight camp as a monument to the town.
Those knights who practice bloodline, even if they live here, can be subtly affected, making the future much easier.
At this point, when Iron Fist paid him a visit, he had already become a legend, and no one knew how far he had come here.
Iron Fist felt the vast aura of Saint Raven, and suddenly felt a strong but gentle pressure.
The saint is indeed a saint.
In the past few days when Iron Fist broke through, Raven used the Forging Hammer to create a portal for himself to pass through, and used his own characteristics to sow some seeds of knights.
Knights in modern society, knights in ancient society, knights in the wild world, knights in the world of classical mythology...
Under the influence of that coin that can cause first effect and then cause, Raven has had multiple powerful and different incarnations existing in various worlds.
However, he has many incarnations, and there are even more incarnations of nobles and wizards, and they are still fighting regular battles.
In other worlds, it would be a struggle between monarchy and divine authority. Nobles represent monarchy, wizards represent divine authority, and the knight symbolized by Raven is just a mantis in front of the car in the context of each era.
Knights are neither rulers nor gifts from gods, but the struggle of a group of mortal beings.
In various worlds, knights who have endured crushing and divine blows have deep eyes, and use their backs to hold up a small piece of sky belonging to their followers.
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"Lord Knight..."
"Do we still have hope?"
Pursued by the wizard, the immature knight who didn't know where his future was would open his blue eyes and asked questions that belonged to many knights.
At the head, Raven was riding an originally strong war horse. He pulled the reins and looked at the vast sea of sand.
"have."
"As long as we are alive, as long as we are not dead, we all still have hope."
The knights who followed him covered their faces with rough linen cloth and marched through the violent desert.
A faint spiritual light flickered, guiding Raven in the direction.
The world is on the verge of destruction, and the struggle between the noble god and the ancestor of wizards has come to an end.
In his eyes, the god of nobility, who represented the power of the king, had fallen and lost the possibility of the future.
And the ancestor of the wizard, who symbolizes divine power, is the new ruler.
The war between wizards and kingdoms is over.
The war between the two has lasted for three hundred years in this world. The extraordinary power called soul power has collapsed, and the river of souls from the birthplace of all living things has dried up.
Those days of fighting had drained the river of souls, and then the kingdom began to lose, and the wizards drained the life force.
Wherever it passes, green mountains and rivers wither, big trees turn into fly ash, rivers begin to dry up, and water bodies begin to collapse.
First, they extracted the vitality of large animals, then the vitality of small animals, and then plants, vegetation, the earth and mountains.
The power of life, in their hands, turned into flames and storms that destroyed the world.
Raven drove the war horse and walked into large tracts of desert, with the hundreds of knights following him.
The wizards established their own gathering places, gathered countless people, demoted them into slaves, took away their wisdom, knowledge, and strength, and returned to barbarism, desolation, and obedience.
In those cities with tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of people, wizards have found the possibility of advancing to a higher level, which is to extract the vitality of slaves, supplement it with many resources, sublimate their own essence, and become the king of wizards.
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In the depths of the desert, the knights found a barren place, then cultivated themselves and recuperated, and began to exercise their spiritual powers. They silently strengthened their strength, enhanced their own essence, and recorded the past, those
story.
This world is very big, and there are many wizards. The knights are too weak, and even the slightest movement of the opponent is extremely fatal to them.
Therefore, they must hide themselves well.
It's like a candle curled up under the strong wind and heavy rain, swaying and trembling in the wind, not knowing when it will be extinguished.
This is a microcosm of countless worlds, not unique to this world.
Raven felt that in the dozens and hundreds of worlds, the ancestor of wizards had crushed the Noble God with a huge advantage, and there was no world where the Noble God was victorious.
"What on earth are you planning?"
Although powerful divine power and powerful divine power are different, they are not so different that they can be crushed.
If this continues, the defeat of the God of Nobles will be certain.
What did He discover?
Or are you planning something?
Raven is not the God of Nobles, and I don’t know what He is thinking.
However, he has reached the final step before becoming a god. The eight major battle qi have awakened seven kinds of battle qi, leaving only the last battle qi called soul.
After awakening the Eight Great Dou Qi, he can begin the path to becoming a god and then become the God of Knights.
With seven kinds of fighting spirit, he has already stood in the middle and late stages of the legendary level. For Raven, the further the stage goes, the more familiar he is and the more familiar he is.
However, the fangs of the wizards have already been spread.
The final battle is about to begin.
"Saint, the wizards have begun to attack."
In the secret room, Raven, who had been in seclusion for a long time, sighed and opened his eyes. The majestic holy light was like the sun rising from the ground.