Gao Wu: Extracting the Ancestral Art of the Immortal King

The nine-headed monster was startled and angry, roaring again and again, and the nine phoenix tails were like the mother river of time and space, swaying the multiverse, and crashing into the eternal blue sky.

But there was nothing he could do, there was a layer of barriers that he couldn't break through, and he had no power to resist under the pressure of the great sun.

The indescribable bodies are disintegrating, flattened by an infinite pressure, the eternal body is distorted, and it is about to turn into a plane

All the indestructible concepts he mastered are useless in the face of more powerful forces.

Even at this moment, even the creatures under the true god can clearly see the full picture of the power of his body.

It is no longer so supreme and great, and it has been hit by dimensionality reduction. Although the essence is still beyond the multiverse, its power has been weakened to a horrible level.

"It's ridiculous, who do you think you are, the master of the myriad worlds is not successful, so weak, the shame of the emperor, it is better to kill yourself."

Nowadays, the nine-headed monster poses almost no threat to Jiang Feng.

Become the fish on the chopping board, let it be slaughtered, just consume its source, and eventually perish.

Those who do not fall into the emperor are not indelible. In the face of absolute power, there is no so-called eternal supremacy, only higher and stronger!

"Ah! I am the Emperor of Immortality, eternally invincible, how can I be defeated by your hand!"

The nine-headed monster roared wildly, stumbled, its body flickered, and some of its bodies were distorted and turned into illusory light and shadow.

He felt that his strength was constantly being lost, and he was really in danger of being destroyed, so he had to fight desperately.

That round of the dark sun was too evil, and he was crazily absorbing his origin.

Countless black and red tracks extended into his body, like tentacles, constantly plundering the universe from his body.

He fought hard, urging the source of darkness to consolidate the ominous symbols to block.

But it was burned by black and red light like paper paste, unable to reverse the fate of gradually dying.

It's like the font carved on the stele of reincarnation, which cannot be changed or reversed.

"Before you die, you are still stubborn, until you kneel down, beat you Lubeng, kowtow one step at a time, recite my real name, half the crime of reincarnation, and protect your real name!"

Jiang Feng's face was invisible, and he was already the supreme untouchable to the nine-headed monster.

The opponent has already fallen into the dimension, only the source is still at this level, and the unique power of many emperors is not fully possessed.

Every word seemed to be scolded by the will of chaos, so that the nine-headed monster couldn't lift its head, its neck was broken, and it was pressed down firmly.

Even the dragon's horns are broken , the blood is flowing , the limbs are rattling , the bones of the emperor are cracking

"You? How could this be! My strength, how could I tremble under your breath!"

This change was so sudden, suddenly, the nine-headed monster suddenly realized that it was as powerful as him, and it trembled under the aura exuded by Jiang Feng.

He couldn't even control his body, and was instinctively afraid, betraying the characteristics of the emperor.

In other words, these characteristics no longer exist, are repelled, and are plundered.

Without the blessing of the Emperor's Domain, it is no longer a true level of invulnerability.

The concepts of the two parties are no longer equal, and it will be crushing. Even if the origin is the same, there is no power to fight back under the influence of one party's concept.

He was completely terrified. What kind of weird method can deprive an emperor of the characteristics of standing above all living things, making him no longer holy and transcendent.

"Boom!"

The invisible power of heaven enveloped his body, and that incomparable sun ignited his imperial body.

A flame-like rippling thing appeared, as if to cremate him alive.

"Is this the terrifying existence of walking above the god king? It's far beyond understanding and out of reach!"

The blurry picture reflected, the eyes of countless people were bleeding, it was completely uncontrollable.

That level of battle is no longer in the realms, but in the endless chaotic sea.

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The long river of time has been blocked, and wisps of energy have escaped, making the oldest strong man fear.

In the ancestral world, the originally hazy time and space suddenly became visible, and everyone knew that the battle situation had come to a conclusion.

When they looked up, they saw how far away they didn't know.

A dark sun hangs over the boundless ocean, enveloping an extremely terrifying monster, refining it alive.

But that kind of picture seems to be presenting in the past, and it seems to be manifesting in the future, erratic and elusive.

People's hearts throbbed, the gods and kings were shocked, and the shape of the emperor was invisible.

The terrifying existence that is suspected to be the source of darkness can now be seen directly by all beings, and it is still in such a state of embarrassment. Doesn't it mean that the outcome is already decided? ! .

Chapter 277 : The most fierce soldier in the heavens and the world!

"The past is also the future, a line that grows out of nothing and continues to develop.

The heavens of all ages are like a picture scroll, my lord, the heavens, write down the pen, and all Taoists bow their heads and proclaim their ministers.

The basic point of the past does not exist, the future is cut off, what are you fighting against me with! "

"Confer the head, and give you a decent way to die!"

Jiang Feng reached out his hand indifferently, respecting everyone, like a transcendent existence monopolizing everything.

The past and the future form a circle of their own, and countless time and space of ancient history are absorbed like dust, following the instructions, all within three inches of the palm of the hand.

It's like pinching the foundation of fate, prying the ever-changing fuzzy concepts and cutting off all possibilities.

I want to be resurrected, I want to be eternal, there is no such thing!

He arbitrarily decides everything, covers everything, and occupies everything.

In charge of the future of the years, even the way of fate is grasped, unshakable, no one can shake the sky.

"Your nightmare is me!"

Everything is derived infinitely with one palm, all causality, reincarnation, fate, and time are all grasped.

The sea of ​​multiverses rotates, the dark sun hangs down, and the mysterious light is infinitely heavy, encompassing everything, exceeding a certain upper limit.

The entire chaotic sea was fluctuating, even shaking the endlessly distant deep sea.

The endless blood light flickered, and the omnipotent power was wrapped in one palm, which instantly made the body of the nine-headed monster extremely dim, almost fading away.

But in the end, it was still a bit short. There was an inexplicable force protecting it, constantly generating vitality, which was indelible.

"Enough, 01, my essence is still there, it is impossible for you to kill me!"

The nine-headed monster let out a low growl, and the nine phoenix tails glowed all over, and the unknown source was shrouded like a huge and boundless cloud.

"The concept is just a dispensable external thing to us. The real power is yourself. You are not at that level. If you want to obliterate my origin, you can try it. It is doomed to return in vain."

On the contrary, he calmed down now, very indifferent, not at all like a prey to be slaughtered, very confident.

Heihong Mingri had completely bound his body inside, suppressed it, and kept crushing and obliterating it.

True, the multiverse within him was breaking apart, but it was also rapidly regenerating.

The origin of the emperor is so lofty, not to mention his origin is really extraordinary, it is part of the source of darkness, if it is traced back, it has a shocking origin.

Even if he was defeated, it would be as difficult as reaching the sky to kill him.

However, Jiang Feng didn't talk nonsense with him. Of course, he saw the unknown source of the nine monsters.

It is a mass of deep black matter that continuously transmits strange power, which seems to be the carrier of something.

Always fighting against the dark sun, even if he is on the disadvantaged side, he is very tenacious, so that the body of the nine-headed monster has never been truly illusory, even under his attack, it has not been completely extinguished.

Jiang Feng's thoughts run through the past and the present, and the power of concepts is defining and rewriting the facts he wants.

In the void, an ancient scroll unfolded, rewriting everything.

The past and the present are being reversed, the order is changing, the current world has become the past, the future has become the present, everything is in chaos, the established facts are covered, and the end is reversed.

The eyes of all beings were in a trance, once again shrouded by chaotic laws, and lost consciousness.

Only the god kings will not completely lose themselves. Their only remaining trace of true spirit sees a sea of ​​chaos.

It was the picture engraved by the Dao, and the vast and ancient atmosphere rushed to the face, recording the scenes that happened in the past.

It was a terrifying battle that took place countless epochs ago, and before Daqian was opened up, at that unknown point in time when the chaos had not yet opened, no one could face that battle directly.

It was the Great Dao itself that manifested, copying down the world-shattering World War I to form a prehistoric catalog.

"How is this possible, is time reversed?!"

"What is happening now has become an ancient history forgotten by all living beings before countless epochs?!"

The grotesque scene made the god kings at the extreme king level shudder, and they were terrified.

Such abilities are incredible, beyond their comprehension.

One thought is wrong, one thought is chaotic, extremely absurd, but it is a fact.

Obviously they all felt it.

I personally experienced the terrifying fluctuations, the boundless fear, and all the time and space in the whole world were shaking.

But now it has become the past of the unknown era, and it has become an established event!

But these facts that I have personally experienced are old things from countless epochs ago, and the king of gods cannot understand them.

Time is disordered, time and space are changing, not only the ancestral world is affected, but the timelines of dozens of multiverses are disrupted.

There are blurred murals between the heaven and the earth, and ancient gods and demons are worshiping.

It was a terrifying mural of a supreme powerhouse with a black and red sun on his head, suppressing nine monsters.

"The time of the worlds is invalid for creatures of that level, the so-called time can be changed with a single thought.

For them, the flow of time is dispensable, and it can never affect them. The present is the past, and the past can also be the future..."

The four holy beasts were whispering that as Jiang Feng's followers, even the extremely king and powerhouse, they couldn't understand the battle better than them.

Many god kings in the ancestral world were moved, their hair stood on end, and their faces turned pale.

They felt the difference in the essence of life, and they were like ants looking up at the sky, seeing only a corner of it.

"The emperor, even at that level, stands at the end and touches a higher realm. If he wants to, our life and the meaning of existence will be changed in a single thought."

"The understanding of sentient beings cannot be applied to them. Just as we see it personally, it is the past of history. In their eyes, the unchanging rules can be changed."

Taurus whispered to himself, he was the man's mount, he had some understanding of the emperor, and he knew secrets that ordinary people didn't know.

What the emperor is looking for is the future, and behind him is the past. When he makes a slight move, the entire ancient history will be overthrown and restarted.

"If you are too angry, you will kill yourself. Sometimes, the advantage is the shackles. Give up. Don't let me find your flaws, otherwise it will be the day of your sinking."

"Although I was suppressed by you carelessly, it is difficult to confront you head-on, but the emperor cannot be humiliated. Even if I am in a dangerous situation, I am still invincible in the world!"

The nine monsters sneered again and again.

The strange substance in the body is like an indestructible source, and the concept cannot be touched.

A steady stream of dark matter is emitted, keeping his true spirit immortal.

"I can't kill you? Hehe, who gave you such an illusion, who gave you such confidence, is just a trace of imprint, what is it, ignorance!"

Jiang Feng had Tianxian in his mouth, and countless runes bloomed, like the chaos of the multiverse, which was as weak as a firefly in comparison.

The nine-headed monster was naturally extraordinary, and that trace of strange substance made his mind sway, as if it had been contaminated with another level of aura.

But if he has three bodies in one, and can even directly touch a higher realm, what's there to be afraid of!

"Emperor Killing Spear!"

Jiang Feng's eyes tore apart the sky, and a symbol of ∞ appeared behind him, like a divine ring lingering in the sky, reflecting the dark sun.

The palm that drives the source of the Law of Ten Thousand Ways sticks out, and holds a bronze-colored, ancient and simple war spear with the tip still dripping blood in nothingness.

Boundless murderous aura rises from the sky, shocking the world, creating chaos, the endless chaos is being torn apart, and the highest places are sinking!

Once the spear is released, the past, present and future will be torn apart, the monstrous blood light washes away time and space like a tsunami, and the long river of time is dyed red, it is an immortal blood!

From the present world to the past and the future, tearing apart infinitely, tracing the past of Heihe.

From countless time points, there has been an emperor's spear that pierces through the sky across the nothingness, shattering all vitality!

"wrong!"