The Mighty One

Chapter 83: The real god hides!

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Six groups of battle scar runes formed a formation, completely covering this place, and even an ant could not fly out.

The misty air that Jiang Feng observed with the sky eye technique instantly slammed into the battle scar formation, making a fierce muffled noise.

I saw the entire formation vibrated crazily, bursting out incomparably bright light! ! !

"What it is?"

Until this time, someone finally discovered the misty air. After hitting the warscar rune, it revealed its original shape, about one metre long, like a condensed earth vein essence, like a dragon, wandering in the void.

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Everyone noticed and exclaimed, that is, at this moment, they finally understood something.

No wonder Jiang Feng insisted on choosing this kind of rough. He must have discovered it a long time ago, so he chose this kind of rough with perseverance.

Moreover, he should have discovered something, otherwise he wouldn't cast the war mark rune in advance, branding it in the void, and condensing it into a war mark formation, obviously to prevent the weird energy from escaping.

"The real ignorance is not Jiang Feng... but us!"

At this moment, the crowd was extremely shocked. Thinking about all Jiang Feng's actions, they were all calculated. The depth of the city was simply terrifying.

Long Haoyue's face was extremely ugly. He did not expect that Jiang Feng could really cut out things, including the first two rough stones. He should have also cut out things, but the misty air was too rapid and imperceptible to the naked eye, so he escaped immediately. .

Fortunately, he even satirized Jiang Feng with this, and didn't cut out anything. It was not Jiang Feng who was really embarrassed, but his Long Haoyue.

Di Wuque and Ye Lingkong, the faces of the two of them were also very ugly. They didn't expect Jiang Feng to have such a deep mind and had arranged everything long ago, so they were not afraid.

But soon, their eyes returned to indifference, even if something was cut out, it was just a mysterious air, not a treasure, it was not a big deal, in the end, Long Haoyue won.

On the other side, a white-robed Nangong Fan, who looked like a scholar, clenched his fist slightly: "Sure enough, I didn't see the wrong person!"

He intuitively believed that Jiang Feng had reason to do this, and he had doubts before, but in the end they were overthrown one by one, and finally he chose to believe in Jiang Feng.

Because in Jiang Feng's eyes, Nangongfan saw an extremely firm look, which seemed to not belong to his age.

In the end, it proved that this choice was correct, and Jiang Feng did not disappoint those who believed him.

Now, it depends on what this mysterious gas is and whether its value can surpass the spar cut out by Long Haoyue!

Qin Yao, calmly, was also watching nervously.

The moment Jiang Feng cut open, found that there was nothing, Qin Yao almost ran away with rage, once Jiang Feng lost, the two of them lost to Long Haoyue just like items.

But at this moment, the two women were quiet. The anger, worry, and shock in their eyes were replaced by shock. There was even a hint of hope because they remembered what Jiang Feng said.

Jiang Feng, his words count, since they are allowed to be servants, they will not lose, because losing also means that Jiang Feng speaks like farting.

"I'm thankful that I am proud to be her servant..." Qin Yao laughed silently to herself.

At this time, Jiang Feng was still capturing this misty air, but whenever the big hand pressed it, he would be freed by the misty air, and the ancient and vast air surging above directly broke away Jiang Feng's big hand, making it difficult to get close.

"What the hell is this, it contains such great power!"

Jiang Feng was shocked. He had some inferences in his heart, but he didn't dare to be too sure. If it was, it would be amazing!

Outside, countless people watching closely were also surprised. Jiang Feng was a star-level realm cultivation base. Under his shot, he could not subdue a strange aura, which is really incredible.

"Old Xia, do you know what this is?" Su Ningyan frowned slightly, with a pleasant voice, mixed with a little surprise. As the owner of Kistler's Workshop, Su Ningyan had a wide range of knowledge, but he didn't know what it was.

"I don't know!" Old Xia shook his head.

Su Ningyan opened her beautiful eyes, with a wonderful posture, she turned slightly sideways, and glanced at Xia Lao, very surprised, Xia Lao didn't even know.

"However, according to my guess, this weird air is mostly left by some strong people, and within the rain country, it is impossible to be born naturally!" Xia Lao added, expressing his own opinion.

The strong stay? Su Ningyan murmured, her snow-white face filled with doubts, then she turned her gaze back and continued to fall on Jiang Feng.

"seal!"

At this time, Jiang Feng also had a temper and shouted fiercely, not believing that even this misty air could not be suppressed.

The formation constructed by the six groups of battle scar runes is constantly shrinking at this time, compressing the scope a little bit, and narrowing the space for the misty air activity.

The weird aura is really like a blue dragon, constantly colliding, like a living body, but under the compression of the battle scar formation, it is difficult to break free.

Jiang Feng looked at the opportunity, released the majestic star power, suppressed it in one fell swoop, and then sealed it, floating quietly in Jiang Feng's hands.

Until this time, Jiang Feng could look carefully, and at the same time use the power of stars to understand, as if he was deciding something. Finally, Jiang Feng noticed something, and his face changed.

"The spirit of the old way!"

Only by stepping into a certain realm, can you stay behind, because as the monks continue to practice, they gradually understand the wonder of the flesh, the mystery of the heavens and the earth, within their own consciousness, the understanding of the martial arts, condensing a unique artistic conception.

When you are cultivating, you can enter this kind of artistic conception, and naturally exude mysterious aura.

After the death of some powerful people, the power of their minds is extremely powerful and immortal.

The misty air that Jiang Feng obtained at this time was the air of the ancient way, that is, the meaning of the martial arts that a strong man once condensed. If you refine it, you will get the martial arts insight of the strong man.

Jiang Feng was even more curious at this time, and he could leave behind the spirit of the ancient way, and this person's cultivation base had at least reached the ruins realm.

Mingxiang, Xingyuan, and Consciousness of Tibet, these are the three realms that many monks who are new to martial arts only know.

But above the knowledge of Tibet, there are two realms, Zhixu and Tongtian!

In Jiang Feng's plan, only by reaching the realm of the market can he be regarded as a real powerhouse. A monk at that level can fly for nine days and travel ten places. Under his shot, the mountains and rivers will be destroyed.

As for the Ruins Realm, there is a difficult level to cultivate. It is necessary to cultivate the chakras and attack the Star Ruins gate in the flesh. According to Jiang Feng's judgment, this person should have reached the point of attacking the Star Ruins gate, and he is already infinitely close to the Heavenly Transcendent Realm. Up.

Heaven-passing realm, that is a realm that countless powerhouses can't even dare to think about. In the Canglan Continent where Jiang Feng was in his previous life, the world-passing realm powerhouse also exists like the Lord of God.

If he didn't die that year, after eight thousand years, Jiang Feng was confident that he had already stepped into that realm.

Thinking of this, Mu Lingxue inevitably reappeared that cold, peerless figure in his mind!

For eight thousand years, she has also stepped into the world-passing realm. Perhaps, with her talent, she has already left the world-passing realm and reached a higher realm. ()