Silence, deathly silence.
The starlight was very soft and the sun was very warm, but the strong man from the Phoenix clan felt a chill in his body when he saw this scene.
It took two or three breaths to regain consciousness. They exchanged looks and said in surprise: "This...is absorbed? Is it absorbed?"
"Am I fucking dreaming?" Another Phoenix clan member shook his head with a look of disbelief.
A venerable person absorbs the emperor's attack. Isn't this a dream? What is this
Long Xiao was startled for a moment, a turmoil arose in his heart, a light flashed in his eyes, he suppressed the shock in his heart, and secretly sent a message to Long Ting, saying: "Brother Long Ting, you have a high vision, this... what is going on? "
Long Ting thought for a moment in his mind, shook his head, and replied: "I don't know, I can see for now... It should be some kind of magic weapon that can absorb attacks. Otherwise, it is unbelievable that the venerable can block the emperor's blow. "
That said, but for some reason, a faint worry arose in his heart.
When Feng Xiang saw this scene, he felt happy and said to himself: "What Feng Ling said is indeed true. Not to mention how his strength compares to mine, he really has the strength to hold back the emperor." When he thought of this, he "thumped" With a sound, Feng Xiang clearly remembered that when he first saw Ouyang Ming in the spirit world, he was only an intermediate spirit person. The gap between him and him was like a chasm, like an ant and a giant dragon. They were completely different.
But after just a few years, he has grown to this point. This speed of promotion is too amazing, right
Only then did Fengxiang understand what kind of genius he had seen in the spiritual world.
To put it simply, this is the first person in the past ten thousand years to block the emperor's move with his venerable cultivation.
At this moment, Ouyang Ming was no longer standing on a towering mountain in front of Tianjiao and Daozi, he had already jumped out of that level. His opponents are tens of thousands of races in the world, elders and family heads who have practiced Taoism for thousands of years!
In the sky, Ouyang Mingming's clothes were like snow, making a hunting sound. He crossed his arms across his chest, with a casual smile on his face, and said softly: "So weak..."
The voice was flat and slow, neither elevating nor belittling. It was simply stating the facts. But the more calm and gentle the person looks, the more powerful the force in the words becomes, like the lingering river water that is not agitated, it is difficult to fight back.
After hearing this, Long Xiao sneered: "What a loud tone!" His eyes were full of anger, but there was also a hint of silent fear.
Ouyang Ming hooked his fingers again and whispered: "Come on..."
This tepid look immediately ignited the fire in Long Xiao's heart. This was the fire of anger. This fire could only be extinguished by boiling blood.
Long Xiao shouted coldly, connecting the heaven and the earth. The spiritual energy within a thousand feet in radius violently turbulent and rippled. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the spiritual energy in the heaven and earth condensed towards the center with him as the core, turning into a majestic white cyclone. . At the same time, with this majestic power, he flicked the long whip in his hand, like a poisonous snake, drawing an unpredictable arc, up and down, left and right, and rushed towards Ouyang Ming.
If that was all, Long Xiao's eyes turned red.
Countless concentric circles overlapped one after another, looking extremely strange. He shouted coldly: "Dark Breath."
As soon as the voice fell, a ribbon of six colors was seen across the space, instantly smoothing the distance between it and the whip, and headed straight towards Ouyang Ming.
Breathing is one of the Dragon Clan's innate skills, similar to the Phoenix Clan's Nirvana Rebirth. The emperor-level dragon clan can use this skill to destroy a large city dozens of miles away with one blow, which is extremely terrifying.
The breath of darkness comes forward again, the whip behind.
Reflecting and cooperating with each other, Long Xiao's fighting talent is undoubtedly revealed.
But even after seeing this terrifying power, Ouyang Ming remained calm, but his body tensed up, his eyes turned black and white, and kept spinning. Behind him, a huge yin-yang fish phantom condensed out of thin air, black and white. staggered.
This shadow is extremely dim, even for the emperor, it would be difficult to detect it if you don't look carefully.
Ouyang Ming raised his right hand, his energy flowing smoothly. At this moment, Long Xiao was horrified to find that the human boy's aura disappeared and completely disappeared from the 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. In just a moment, it completely dissipated, just like the finger wind before.
As for the long whip that could tear apart mountain peaks, without any movement from him, the whip was pushed out by a clever Tai Chi push.
Ouyang Ming raised the corners of his mouth in a nice arc, smiling without saying a word.
But just this plain look made Long Xiao feel timid and even regretful in his heart. Just like you have never seen the deep starry sky or the vast ocean, you never know how deep and how wide it is.
It was like a glazed light curtain shining with colorful light. Every time he looked at it, it was an alternative color. This feeling made him extremely frightened.
Quiet, unusually quiet.
The strong men of the Phoenix clan who were watching the battle from a distance were roaring in their hearts. The motionless figure and the calm and calm smile were completely fixed in their minds. There is only one thought left in my mind: "Fight across the steps? Is it really humanly possible?" If blocking that finger wind before was a legend, then blocking the breath of darkness now is a myth. Whether it was surprise or ridicule before, at this moment broken.
Xiaohong raised her proud head with a proud look on her face.
King Kong's eyes are fiery, but more of a look of admiration, and so are Rhubarb and Goshawk.
Feng Xiang's eyes narrowed 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 flipped the hair around his ears, stared at Ouyang Ming and said, "You were using the power of law before, right?"
Although a flash of surprise flashed through Ouyang Ming's heart, his face showed no signs of it and he nodded lightly.
Ouyang Ming found that even those who took that step had not yet understood the power of the law, so he was a little surprised that Long Ting could see that he had used the power of the law, but it didn't hurt.
He didn't know that there were cultivators who had entered the realm of emperors and understood the laws, but they were very few.
This kind of person is the top fighting force in the world, and he can kill millions of people when he is angry.
This slight movement caught everyone's eyes and caused endless waves.
This is a law. Can you understand the power of the law in the realm of venerable people? Is this nonsense? Even in dreams, it is impossible to dream of such a good thing.
Long Ting showed a true expression, turned his gaze to Feng Xiang, and whispered: "You are lucky." As soon as his voice fell, he took a hundred feet in one step and disappeared in an instant.
Long Xiaoshen glanced at Ouyang Ming with a complicated expression, said nothing, and followed him away in an instant.
The strong men from the Phoenix Clan below exchanged glances.
"Is this huge interception and killing over like this?" said a fire phoenix.
"Indeed, it was too anticlimactic. I thought the fight would turn into darkness." A phoenix next to it flapped its wings and softly agreed.
"Hmph, that strong man from the human race has understood the power of the law. If he were to hold him back and the strong men from the Phoenix tribe arrived, even with their cultivation base, it would be difficult for them to leave! If the dragon tribe with the emperor's cultivation base died, If you kill one, the loss will be huge. Not only will your vitality be severely damaged, but your muscles and bones will also be damaged." This evaluation was immediately affirmed by the rest of the Phoenix Clan.
Indeed, in the vast world, the cultivation of the emperor is already capable of conquering all realms.
Feng Xiang raised his steps, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I don't know what to call him?" He was very emotional in his heart. He never expected that this human race had actually understood the power of the law. Moreover, judging from the previous performance, it is still a rare avenue. As for why he didn't recognize this as the power of the law at first sight, it wasn't because he didn't know enough, but because he didn't dare to think about it. I really dare not think about it. Who would have thought that a venerable person could understand the power of the law
From this point of view, he lost half a chip to Longting.
Ouyang Ming's eyes were filled with emotion and he whispered: "Ouyang Ming."
Fengxiang looked 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 honestly: "Brother Ou's surname is too easy for people to misunderstand. I hope Brother Ou can forgive me."
Ouyang Ming was about to answer when Xiao Hong flapped his wings, like a red light, flickering over and landed on Ouyang Ming's shoulders. He smiled and said, "Fengxiang, my brother is very strong, right?"
At this time, Ouyang Ming's body swayed slightly, his face flushed, and the energy and blood in his body surged endlessly.
Feng Xiang's expression changed slightly and he said anxiously: "Brother Ou, you... are you okay?"
Ouyang Ming waved his hand slightly weakly and said: "You will be fine after adjusting your breath for a while." He thought to himself that he was worthy of being the one who took that step, and he was really strong. During the previous fight, he looked calm and calm, but in fact he was not feeling well, with blood and energy in his body churning. At this level, any slight difference in strength would be a huge difference, not to mention that he still fought across levels.
Feng Xiang looked at Ouyang Ming seriously and chuckled: "Brother Ou, let's go back to the Feng Clan first!"
Ouyang Ming patrolled around, looking puzzled, and asked: "Isn't the Phoenix Clan not in this small world?"
"No." Feng Xiang shook his head, his eyes became proud, and then he said: "The spiritual energy in this world is too thin. The Feng clan is one of the overlords of the world. Wherever they are, it must be a paradise. This kind of place, Disdainful."
Although Feng Xiang did not emphasize it deliberately, the pride in his words was undoubtedly revealed.
Ouyang Ming nodded lightly and said nothing.
After Fengxiang glanced around, he landed on King Kong and his party, and said with a smile: "Are they brother Ou's spiritual beasts?" If it weren't for Ouyang Ming's face, Fengxiang would never have asked such a question. The clan is notoriously arrogant.
Ouyang Ming shook his head and said, "No, they are all my brothers."
Feng Xiang's eyes showed astonishment, but it faded away in just a moment.
Now that they can gain Ouyang Ming's approval, Feng Xiang will never care about this special treatment.