From a very young age, Qin Feng knew that strength was the foundation of this world.
Without strength, no one will pay any attention to what you say no matter how reasonable it is.
However, when your strength reaches a certain level, wherever you say it is unreasonable, it will also attract blockbuster praise.
This is the cruelty of this world.
Just like now, why the blood ancestor is impatient, that is, in the eyes of the blood ancestor, Qin Feng's strength is not enough to make the blood ancestor look at it.
That being the case, let's talk about it later.
The surging mana turned into qi and blood, and the black and white Tai Chi patterns slowly rotated, resisting the mountainous pressure given by the blood ancestors.
Qin Feng's spine was extremely straight at this moment, like a spear that pierced the sky, invincible.
Feeling the change of Qin Feng's breath, the blood ancestor's eyes condensed, not knowing what he thought of.
After a while, he cocked his mouth and said: "Very well, kid of the human world, your courage is worthy of my admiration."
On the blood ancestor continent, the blood ancestor is noble, like a god, even the patriarchs of the ancient twelve clans are respectful in front of the blood ancestors, and dare not overstep.
But Qin Feng's rudeness gave the blood ancestor a very magical feeling, as if he had returned to his youth.
"Come on, let me see the strength of Tianjiao in the human world."
The blood ancestor stood up with a single palm up, with the back of one hand behind him, and the blood filled every corner of the void space like mountains and seas, exerting tremendous pressure on Qin Feng.
Qin Feng's mind was stubborn.
"The peak of the ancient gods of the eightfold heaven is almost the ninefold heaven of the ancient gods."
Having seen the Buddha King and Ksitigarbha King, Qin Feng immediately determined the strength level of the blood ancestor.
Da Luo Tianshu.
Eight Buddhas.
Thirty-two phase runners.
For the first time, Qin Feng urged the mana in his body to put layers of protection around him.
The black and white Tai Chi picture behind him also began to slowly rotate, resisting the shocking pressure of the blood ancestor.
Click... Click...
After all, it was not perfect enough, only the black and white Tai Chi picture was almost shattered under the shocking pressure of the blood ancestor.
The blood ancestor had so much eyesight, he immediately smiled and said, "It seems that you are still a little bit close."
Before the words fell, the blood clan spread his five fingers, raised his palms, and slowly pushed out.
As this palm was pushed out, countless qi and blood gathered in all directions and turned into a giant palm covering the sky, crushing towards Qin Feng.
boom-
Where the terrifying giant palm passed, the void exploded, tearing open countless terrifying cracks, and even this kind of spilled energy affected the royal city outside the Blood God Tower.
At this moment, the imperial city tens of thousands of miles around was overwhelmed by dark clouds, as if the end had come, and under the pressure of mountains and seas, the entire imperial city was silent.
"What is this for?"
Leng Yan swallowed the saliva in his throat with difficulty, and looked at the top of the Blood God Tower in horror.
There, he seemed to feel that an ancient beast was slowly waking up, opening his mouth wide and staring at its prey.
And he is the wandering prey, at a loss as to what to do.
Not only did they say coldly, but the patriarchs of ancient clans like Zhu Lou and Song Ming also looked up at the top of the Blood God Tower in horror.
"Is this the strength of the blood ancestor?"
"But why is the blood ancestor angry? Did Master Qin hate the blood ancestor?"
At this moment, countless angry gazes looked in the direction of Elder Baimei, seeming to be telling their silent anger.
Elder Baimei raised his palm, squeezed his forehead helplessly, and sighed in his heart.
"Patriarch, what are you doing?"
"Can you stop playing like this, or you will be scared to death sooner or later."
Since Tianmen City took back Qin Feng, Qin Feng's ability to cause trouble seemed to increase day by day.
First, the ancient twelve clans, now it is the turn of the blood ancestors.
Will it be the fairyland next time
Elder Baimei was shocked, but his face still showed a blank expression, and he looked back at the angry gazes around him coldly.
This is the attitude of Elder Baimei, strong and calm.
In short, as long as Qin Feng does not fall, the Monroe clan cannot be insulted.
Even if Qin Feng angers the blood ancestor, you have to endure it for me.
This is the power of Qin Feng.
…
Blood God Tower.
Facing the unstoppable palm of the blood ancestor, Qin Feng looked solemn, squinted his eyes slightly, and took a zhangba spear between his palms.
Fight the sky spear, fight the sky and fight the earth, with a spear in hand, I have heaven and earth.
Holding the Zhantian Spear in his hand, Qin Feng was full of pride.
"The Ancient God Eightfold Heaven, then let me see the power of the Ancient God Eightfold Heaven."
laugh…
The endless mana was poured into the Zhantian Lance, Qin Feng stepped on the void, and charged forward with a solemn expression. The Zhantian Lance turned into a bit of cold star, and the infinite point was on the giant palm.
boom-
In the surging air waves, Qin Feng only felt that the Zhantian Spear seemed to point on a hard rock, and the huge counter-shock force came. Qin Feng spouted a mouthful of blood, like a kite with a broken line, rolling towards Void.
"So strong!"
"Is this the strength of the Ancient God Eighth Heaven!"
"Sure enough, conventional tactics are simply not enough to shake the attack of the ancient gods eighth heaven."
After a spear, Qin Feng made it clear about his strength, and based on the Five Heavens of the Ancient God, he was simply not qualified to fight against the blood ancestors.
Since the Five Heavens of the Ancient Gods cannot work, then the Six Heavens of the Ancient Gods.
Stepping into the nine hundred and nine hundred and nine levels of the Blood God Tower, Qin Feng's deconstruction of the Blood God Tower has reached the extreme, and it is only a short distance to perfection.
At the same time, his realm of gods was already only a little too close to being able to fully shape it.
Roar…
Putting up the battle spear, Qin Feng roared silently, waved the third-rank immortal stones scattered all over the ground, opened his mouth and inhaled all the energy of these third-rank immortal stones into his abdomen, turned into a huge amount of heaven and earth celestial energy, and forcibly impacted the ancient god six. Heavy heaven.
The slowly rotating black and white Tai Chi diagram suddenly accelerates, like two swimming fishes.
However, Qin Feng always felt that these two swimming fish were not agile enough, and there was a feeling of mechanical imitation.
"What's the difference?"
Recalling the existence of the thousandth floor of the Blood God Tower between reality and illusion, Qin Feng's eyes lit up.
Extend your fingers and click two fingers in Yuyu’s eyes to break the barrier between Yuyu’s reality and illusion, so that Buddhism and Taoism merge in reality and separate in illusion, so that you have me in you, and you in me Perfect state.
"That's it."
Pointing out these two fingers, Qin Feng instantly felt that his realm of God was great.
The two fingers are like finishing touches, bringing to life the two swimming fishes representing Buddhism and Taoism.
Following the big city in the realm of the gods, the sky seemed to feel something, and the endless fairy qi surged towards Qin Feng like a tide and poured into his body.
Such a number of levels of heaven and earth celestial energy condensed, and a shocking scene slowly reappeared over the Wangcheng Square.
The river of blood of Hao ** appeared again in the sky above the royal city without warning, spilling endless energy.
These energies followed the guidance of the Blood God Tower, and all of them fell into nothingness.
"What the hell is going on?"