Chapter 1577

"Pangu will..."

"What can be kept in memory should be good things."

"Have a chance to ask Duoduo."

Lin Feng thought in his heart and felt helpless.

After restarting Youming, it's almost no different. Duoduo is still in a deep sleep, but he was passive before, but now he is active. According to Duoduo's words, he rarely slept. He just yawned and closed his eyes. He was awakened. He was sleepy.

Then the wayward went back to sleep.

return to bed after getting up

"This is the temper of the star level instrument spirit." Lin Feng secretly said and smiled bitterly.

Duoduo's world is really beyond my understanding at present. I think so. For an instrument spirit with several billion years of age, it's really nothing to sleep for decades. Before waiting for myself for 330000 years, Duoduo slept over, ten years?

It's just a snap.

It doesn't matter. I didn't help a lot along the way. Although the road was rough, I also gained a lot. If I had slept in tianwu, I might not have the strength I have now.

People are most reliable on their own!

"It's not complete yet." Lin Feng closed his eyes and frowned slightly.

The memory of Pangu Jue seems to be covered by a dark shadow at the moment. With the recovery of his soul power, the dark shadow slowly fades its color and gradually shows the content of Pangu Jue. But just what we see now seems to have no "fate" with the noumenon.

Pangu's decision seems to be prepared for the "heavenly warrior".

"Also, if this' Pangu decision 'is really related to Pangu, it may be similar to mysteries, shooting and so on."

"And Pangu is the strong one of tianwu."

……

The relationship is easy to guess.

I'm not in a hurry. Anyway, I'm "busy" now. There's still a period of time to become the peak of the holy King level, and this period of time just allows me to slowly recover my soul power and reproduce Pangu's pupil power. With the recovery intensity of the heart nourishing pool, supplemented by the rare star fruits you get on the demon emperor Island, you will recover as before in less than half a month!

But

"Pangu is determined. Can noumenon really be cultivated?" Lin Feng thought.

The noumenon has Pangu pupil, but can't it have the power brought by Pangu pupil?

"Well..."

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"Monster!" emperor Jiang stared, and his chaotic face revealed deep horror.

"Boom!" a powerful and poor stick fell from the sky, revealing the power of terror, as if tearing the whole sky apart. The great saint's face is ferocious, like a fierce ghost, with gray energy all over his body. At the moment, his iron like body is extremely terrible and heartbreaking!

Deep and bone deep scars, even a large piece of flesh and blood in the waist has disappeared, as if it had been cut by the heavenly arc.

The most frightening thing is the terrible wound on the left chest, which runs through the whole chest, but now it is slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Shrouded in gray energy, it was creeping like an ant, strange and terrible. The flesh and blood missing from the waist was also creeping.

Monster!

Real monster!

"Zheng!" the golden dagger roared. Dijiang had no time to dodge. The intersection of tianarc and the golden giant staff made his arm numb in an instant. Dijiang's complexion changed continuously, and his wings trembled gently, but he felt the thrill of heart for the first time.

It's terrible!

One on one, he didn't care about the great saint at all.

In his opinion, without the help of the ox demon king, it is easy to kill the great saint with his reborn strength.

But it backfired!

Before, he had been avoiding the attack of the great saint and had not really fought with a knife or a gun, but after the real hand to hand fight, Dijiang suddenly found that he could not win the great saint. Especially at the moment, the great saint in front of him made him completely unable to understand it. It was as terrible as a devil and could not see the bottom!

Is he a warrior?

The question mark appeared in Dijiang's mind, his face uncertain.

The injuries suffered by the great saint, let alone death, were at least serious injuries and had no fighting power. However, the great saint seemed to have no pain in front of him, and even his strength was not reduced at all. On the contrary, it was more terrible than before the war, which made him unable to resist.

"No, it's not that his strength has become stronger." Dijiang's face was pale and clenched his teeth.

"I'm weak."

How can fighting not consume strength?

With the continuous consumption of Xingyuan power and the progress of the battle, the strength of Dijiang is declining in a slightly unreachable trend. But the great sage is like a machine. On the contrary, the Vietnam War is stronger and stronger. Driven by the gray energy, he has completely become a killing devil, invincible. The most terrible thing is that he seems to have an immortal body.

You can't die!

The original Mahatma's comprehensive physique has become the world of fighting spirits. Now it has the characteristics of being immortal. How can we fight?

"Unless his body is directly destroyed, if not..."

"He has been recovering, his strength remains unchanged, but my strength is declining, and the gap between them is getting smaller and smaller."

Dijiang looks ugly.

That said, but how to destroy it?

His most powerful attack has long been displayed, but how about the great sage?

Constitution is too terrible!

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Two on two.

Each other is in balance. To be exact, the battle between Dijiang and the great saint has been slowly tilted to the side of the great saint; On the other hand, Gu Sheng, who broke through the customs and made great progress, further expanded his advantages and beat the ox demon king without fighting back!

It's hard to imagine that Gu Sheng's strength has improved so much in a short time.

You should know that the battle between the ox demon king and Gu Sheng was lost by Gu Sheng in the Wu clan that day, and today their strength is the opposite.

Very strong!

Gu Sheng is indeed worthy of being a super genius of the ancient family.

But neither the witch emperor Jiang, the great sage, the ox demon king or the ancient Sheng noticed that there was another figure in the distance. Standing in the air among the tall treetops, with layers of golden light and shadow, there is lonely anger in the red eyes, crazy, and extremely complex.

Great saint!

The real saint!

To be exact, it is a great saint with the pillar of the earth.

"My body, indeed as expected, hides a devil!" the great saint's eyes are cold and bright, and his fists clench his green tendons. On that day, he was curious to enter the forbidden area of the demon family. Inspired by a powerful force, he entered the deepest part of the cemetery. As a result, he didn't see anything. He only felt the coming of a terrorist force, and then... There was no next.

When he woke up again, he was already outside the cemetery, as if some memory had disappeared in his mind.

After that, he always felt that his body was a little strange, but he couldn't tell why. It wasn't until his body fell and his soul left his body that the disappeared memory slowly "recovered".

He was completely calculated!

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