Shi Yu slapped a fist, with an overbearing aura, a blow that contained terrifying power, the profound meaning smashed the void, crushed everything, and forcibly blasted the angel sword in Michelia's hand into pieces.
The surrounding void collapsed for a while, forming a black collapse force field, crushing towards the direction where Michelia was.
A cyan light flashed slightly, and Michelia's running speed was mysterious, and suddenly disappeared from the spot like an arrow from the string, and withdrew a hundred miles away.
Obviously, Michelia is far less powerful than Shi Yu in the competition of power and meaning.
The power of power is one of the basic powers, and many powerful beings will master the power of power. Of course, different powerhouses have different control over power.
As the Queen of Angels, Michelia is extremely intelligent and has mastered many kinds of profound meanings, but above the power of profound meanings, her mastery is completely inferior to Shi Yu.
Yang Feng looked at Michelia and Shi Yu who were fighting fiercely, and a scorching color flashed in his eyes: "It's amazing! Unless I can advance to the Warlock Wang Dianfeng, otherwise, I'm still a little bit inferior to them!"
After searching the treasure house of the Lingguang clan, the deity Yang Feng cultivated hard day and night, and his cultivation speed was rapid, only to stabilize the early stage of the Warlock King.
Unless the [Immortal Fountain] is used to attack the peerless treasure of the Holy Warlock, it is impossible for Yang Feng to be promoted to the mid-term Warlock King in a short time. This is the limitation of the human warlock.
Human warlocks value the foundation and need to lay a perfect foundation step by step to be able to move forward. The cultivation of human warlocks is also recognized as slow first and then fast.
Every human warlock dynasty will give birth to more than ten holy spirit warlocks, because there are countless geniuses in the human race, and they have a solid foundation, and they are climbing step by step.
Moreover, the human race also holds the [Eternal Heart] such a plane that is in the crevice of the universe, and time is distorted by the passage of time. As long as you have sufficient resources, and then throw those geniuses to those distorted planes, you will reap a large number of powerful people every few years.
Of course [Eternal Heart] such a plane in the crevice of the universe, most of them are poor in resources. If you want to quickly cultivate countless talented people in this kind of place, you need to invest a huge amount of resources.
That is to say, even the powerful warlock emperor ranks like the Great Tribulation of the Universe cannot protect themselves. When there is a crisis of fall, those powerful forces will open the plane of [Eternal Heart] and use it to cultivate peerless genius.
In that arena, the light was shining, and in just a dozen breaths, Michelia and Shi Yu had fought thousands of times.
Michelia, like a ghost, alternately displayed different profound meanings, appearing out of ghosts, and attacking Shi Yu frantically from different angles.
Shi Yu was like a reef in the waves, no matter how Michelia attacked, she would easily resolve it.
"Sister Michelia, you have attacked for so long, it's my turn!"
Shi Yu suddenly smiled, a trace of seriousness slipped through her beautiful eyes, a wave of semi-sacred terrifying power fluctuated, and the jade hand slapped.
In an instant, a terrifying giant shrouded in petrochemical secrets, as if suppressing the world, fell from the sky and patted Michelia directly.
Michelia's face changed, and the speed of her operation was profound. In an instant, she crossed thousands of miles and disappeared from the same place.
The gray petrified light shone from the sky, shining on Michelia's body, directly petrifying Michelia into a beautiful stone beauty.
That terrifying giant hand grabbed Michelia's transformed stone beauty, and sank into the void.
A gray light shone, and there was a palm-sized stone-carved beauty in Shi Yu's hands. It was Michelia.
A black light flashed slightly, and the stone beauty statue suddenly fell apart. Michelia flew out of Shi Yu's hand and fell to the ground, her silver teeth biting inwardly, her face staring unwillingly. With Shiyu.
Although Michelia did not suffer any injuries, she knew very well that she was defeated. If it is a life and death struggle, Shi Yu can completely inflict her on her while she is petrified.
The four fallen angels who were cheering for Michelia also became silent one by one, for fear that they would offend the angry Michelia.
Shi Yu smiled and said, "Sister Michelia, you are defeated."
"Sister Shi Yu!"
Michelia screamed unwillingly, shook her body slightly, and disappeared directly from the arena.
"His Majesty!"
The four fallen angels including Yaliksia also swayed slightly, chasing Michelia.
"Brother, how about it, am I very good?"
The corner of Shi Yu's mouth raised slightly, and he appeared next to Yang Feng with a hint of fragrance, with a clever smile, noble and elegant temperament.
Yang Feng stretched out his hand and touched Shiyu's head, and said, "Of course, my Shiyu is the best."
Shi Yu and Michelia are both strong men trained by Yang Feng from the beginning, and their relationship with Yang Feng is extremely close. He is also one of Yang Feng's most trustworthy people.
Shi Yu also showed a very comfortable expression, like a cute kitten praised by the owner.
Time passed, a year passed on the plane of Cang, and a thousand years passed again in the plane of eternal heart.
The plane of Cang is in a dense forest.
Six first-level warlocks are besieging a ten-meter-long demon snake with a one-horned head.
After a bitter battle, the six first-level warlocks finally killed the one-horned demon snake.
A handsome young man who looked only fifteen or six years old laughed and said, "Finally kill this damn black snake! Its core should be worth a lot of money. Liu Tie, you go to dismantle it."
A somewhat dull young man stepped forward to disintegrate the demon snake very quickly. When he touched the abdomen of the demon snake, he touched a hard rock at once, and then smoothly took out the rock.
As soon as that stone was born, a drop of blood dripped, and countless mysterious curse imprints erupted from the stone, condensing in the void to form ancient, mysterious, and mysterious words.
The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy looked at the words in the sky and asked curiously: "The Temple of the Eye of Time? Who is the Eye of Time?"
A beautiful girl with a single ponytail stared fiercely at the words that appeared in the void, her beautiful eyes flashed with an extremely hot expression, and she said loudly: "Wang Nan, you are really inexperienced! History lesson Isn’t the age of gods taught? The eye of time is a powerful emperor comparable to a warlock emperor in the age of ancient gods!"
There was a flash of ecstasy in Wang Nan's eyes, and he exclaimed excitedly: "A strong man comparable to the warlock emperor's rank!! Send it!! This time, we are developed!! If we can obtain the treasures in the Temple of Eye of Light at that time. We. In the future, it is possible to be promoted to the great power of the sea!!"
A black-skinned young man said coldly: "How is it possible? The Eye of Time is a powerhouse of the Warlock Emperor. The guardians and all kinds of strange phenomena in his temple can be easily killed by the great power of Zhouhai. Death. We are only first-class sorcerers. If we look for the temple of the Eye of Light at that time, there is absolutely only a dead end."
A young man with a cruel temperament said coldly: "Yes, our strength is too weak. There is a saying that everyone is not guilty, and they are guilty. This stone is too valuable to be us at all. It can be swallowed. Only by handing it over can we save a little life!!"
The boy with a cold temperament said a word, which immediately calmed down the boys. That treasure of the warlock emperor's rank is not something they can contend with.
A cute girl with a round face asked worriedly: "Then what should I do now, Liu Jiang?"
Liu Jiang slowly said: "Go back to the city immediately! After returning to the city, immediately go to the location of the Supreme Council. Turn in the treasures and broadcast the whole process to the whole world through the magic net. In this way, if anyone wants to kill us, or If you do anything with treasures, you will be afraid of three points."
The other five little guys glanced at each other, all made a decision, and flew towards the city where humans are.
In the plane of the Eternal Heart, inside a secret room full of biological magic power, Yang Feng slowly opened his eyes, flashing with incomparable dazzling light.
"The cultivation of the Warlock King is really too difficult! Thousand years of hard work has only allowed me to improve my cultivation to the late Warlock King. Except for the [Immortal Fountain], the remaining resources are only enough for me to practice for another hundred years."
Every time a powerhouse of the Warlock King level advances to a small level, if there are not enough resources, it will take more than three thousand years. Many powerhouses of the Warlock King level have been trapped in the early stage of the Warlock King and cannot make progress.
According to the secret method of the Lord of the Nine Realms, Yang Feng opened up nine small worlds in his body. The resources of his cultivation far exceed the nine powers of the same rank, so the resources consumed by his cultivation are also an extremely terrifying astronomical number.
After thousands of years of cultivation, Yang Feng has consumed almost half of the resources obtained by plundering the non-light star field.
"Big Bear Star Territory! As long as I find enough empty star sea gold in the Big Bear Star Territory, I can raise the Xi Clan's base to level 6."
As the overlord of the Wuguang Star Territory, Yang Feng sent countless masters of the Aura Clan to the Big Bear Star Territory to search for information on the Wuguang Xinghaijin. Once he discovers Kongwuxinghaijin's intelligence, he will use all his power to get that Kongwuxinghaijin.
Suddenly, a communication device beside Yang Feng trembled slightly, and there was a burst of music.
Yang Feng stretched out his hand and pressed it, and Wu Meiying’s sweet voice came from the communication device: "My husband, the Supreme Council has obtained an information. The temple of the Eye of Time, an emperor-level powerhouse in the ancient gods, has been Appeared."
Yang Feng's eyes burst into bursts of light: "The eye of time! Has the ruins of this level of power also begun to appear? It is indeed a cosmic catastrophe! All treasures have jumped out."