All Heavens: Invincible from the Great Xuanhuang World

Before Shi Cun, Xiao Budian took action and blew Jiao Peng away with a casual movement.

Fang Yu looked at this scene and nodded. The little boy is still in the realm of moving blood, and his physical strength has reached more than 100,000 kilograms. However, the so-called peerless genius in the outside world, although he claims to be unparalleled, actually only has a strength of 5,000 kilograms, and The five realms of divine power in the immortal body are the same.

This realm of five thousand kilograms is already the limit for most geniuses. Only the smallest can reach the extreme realm of more than one hundred thousand kilograms.

Of course, from a certain perspective, more than 100,000 kilograms is not the limit of the realm of moving blood, just like the power of ten mysterious yellow horses is not the limit of the tenth level of the eternal body.

A disciple of Panwu Immortal Lord in the ancient times, he practiced the Three Thousand Great Ways of Panwu's powerful supernatural power, which is also the Great Origin Technique. His physical limit is the power of ninety-nine black and yellow horses, and the power of one level of supernatural power is the power of ten thousand horses. It can be called extreme practice.

At that time, Fang Yu had not yet had the opportunity to obtain the Panwu powerful magical power of Three Thousand Avenues. He had not cultivated his physical body to perfection, but he had already broken through to the secret realm of magical powers. When he first entered the secret realm of magical powers, he only had the power of a hundred black and yellow horses, which was incomparable to those The senior's magical power has the power of ten thousand horses.

The Three Thousand Avenues and the Great Origin Technique are not accessible to ordinary people.

If he has the chance to get it in the future, he can just practice hard.

Nowadays, this Jiao Peng only has the limit of 5,000 pounds. He wants to fight against the little Shi Hao. He is simply looking for death.

"Wow, what an amazing kid!"

Two little girls from the same tribe had glowing eyes. They jumped off the snow feathers and ran closer, trying to rub the little ones' cheeks.

The little boy retreated shyly, preventing the two little girls from pursuing him. However, he looked at Jiao Peng and said, "Brother, what you are doing is wrong."

There were still some milk stains on the corners of his mouth, which had not been wiped off, and his big black jewel-like eyes were shining, which made a pair of elf-like little girls like him even more and wanted to tease him.

But all the strong men in the rear sensed something was wrong. This little kid in front of them was just a baby, but he actually slapped Jiao Peng, a peerless genius in the prince's territory, and flew him away. How could this be possible?

You must know that Jiao Peng has been trained by many masters in Daze, and his physical body has been greatly baptized since he was a child. At a young age, he has already reached a physical body of 5,000 pounds. This is something that many children cannot imagine.

Now, five thousand kilograms of divine power doesn’t work anymore? How can this be.

"ah……"

Jiao Peng's arm was trembling slightly, and he felt as if he was broken. He never expected that he had a huge strength of 5,000 kilograms, and was almost knocked down by a child.

His eyes emitted beams of light like beasts, and his expression was extremely evil. He wanted to immediately use the most powerful magic in his clan to kill the little one directly.

"Come again!"

However, he still did not use the dragon clan's magic, and still used the power of his body. He could not believe that someone younger than him had stronger power than him.

At this moment, he rushed forward crazily, the wind of his fist roaring, like a large ferocious beast traveling in the vast mountains, bringing up a strong wind with an astonishing force, and pounced on the little one.

"Brother, why are you bullying me?"

The little boy was puzzled and stared at Jiao Peng. He stretched out his arms and patted forward.

"boom!"

This time, everyone could clearly see that Xiaodian still only used the power of his body, without any magic power, and just pushed it sideways. The terrifying power once again knocked Jiao Peng away.

The genius from Luofu Daze kept retreating, his footsteps fell, and large cracks on the ground collapsed one after another.

"So strong!"

Jiao Peng gritted his teeth and showed an incredulous look. This time he finally realized that he was really no match for Little Milkman.

"Ha ha……"

Lei Mingyuan was over six years old and he was laughing so hard.

But except for him, no one else smiled at all. Jiao Peng could be said to be a peerless genius in Daze. It was precisely because of this that he was brought out for training this time.

But if Jiao Peng is a peerless genius, then what kind of genius is this little milk baby in front of him?

"This child has amazing potential. If he goes to the big battlefield where the major races compete, he might really get a good ranking, or even enter the top ten!"

Someone whispered.

As soon as these words came out, everyone stared at the little one non-stop. These peerless geniuses were destined to go to that terrible battlefield. Will they face this genius in the future?

"cough……"

Zishanhou's clan uncle Zishanshou coughed. He was very senior and always kept his word. But at this moment, he looked at the little one with kind eyes and said with a smile: "My child, what is the name of this village?"

"Ishimura."

"Can you let us in for a drink of water?"

Zishan Shou still had a pleasant face and looked like a kind old man.

"What's wrong with the little one?"

At this moment, the adults in the village appeared and walked toward the forest.

Finally, powerful men from the Zishan Clan, Luofu Daze and other major forces entered Shicun and looked around, paying special attention to Liu Shen.

The child named Jiao Peng stared at Liu Shen carefully, as if he wanted to snatch one of Liu Shen's branches away.

However, he did not take action immediately. After all, he had never even beaten a child in Stone Village. If he wanted to take action, he had to find out what the secrets of this Stone Village were and whether it was a hidden family. If he offended someone who should not be offended, Man, that might bring disaster to his race.

"Hey, these tripods are very old. They have been around for a long time. They seem to be very mysterious..."

Zishan Shou came from the princely territory. As the clan uncle of a generation of princes, he had extensive knowledge.

The several tripods in the village are full of ancient charm and are engraved with birds, animals, fish and insects. They are simple and natural and have attracted the attention of many people.

"This cauldron is not an ordinary thing. There seems to be a formation flowing in it. It is definitely a precious treasure!"

Lei Hou's fourth son is a young man in his twenties, named Lei Yunkun. He has a majestic and tall appearance, with lightning and thunder in his eyes. He stands in front of several medicinal cauldrons with a look of surprise.

"Where's your clan leader? The old man wants to see you."

Zishan Shou was dressed in feathers, with a golden crown on his head, and wisps of purple energy lingering all over his body. His aura was very powerful, but he had always been restrained and did not dare to be unrestrained here.

"The clan leader has gone into seclusion and won't be coming out for a while."

Ermeng said.

"Oh, that's how it is."

Zishan Shou, Jiao Cang and others looked at each other with understanding expressions and felt that this must be an extraordinary clan leader.

Finally, a group of people looked at the old willow tree again.

"Is this a sacrifice to the spirit? What do you call it?"

Lei Yunkun asked carefully.

"Oh, let's call it Sacrifice to Spirits, or the Willow God."

Pihou responded.

"What, Liu Shen?!"

A group of strong men almost jumped up, and even an extremely powerful prince and uncle like Zishan Shou almost staggered.

The terrifying sacrificial spirit is actually called a god?

God, this word should not be used indiscriminately. For ordinary tribes, it represents omnipotence and supremacy!

In ancient times, our ancestors had faith and were very particular about sacrifices. They believed that gods must exist and could bless their tribes.

However, later generations learned that what those tribes worshiped was not a god, but a powerful creature, such as Zhen Jian, Pixiu, etc., all of which were supreme creatures.

The supreme-level creatures are only supreme beings, not gods.

It is extremely rare for a large tribe to be protected by a supreme being, but now the sacrifice spirit in this stone village is actually a god!

Anyone who dares to be called a god will definitely be able to fight against ancient ferocious beasts. His strength is unparalleled, and he can destroy several super clans with just a raise of his hand. His divine power is unimaginable.

To this day, there are only a few super ancient kingdoms in the wilderness, and there may be shadows of ancient gods behind them. They are terrifying and mysterious. Their territory is boundless and there are many masters. Any one of them can suppress tribes with millions of people.

But now, people in Shicun call this willow tree a god. How can it not be shocking? This title cannot be used indiscriminately.

"Are you sure that if you respect this sacrificial spirit as a god, it won't object?"

A young man from the Zishan tribe asked cautiously.

"No objection, Liu Shen has no objection."

As soon as these words came out, almost all the strong men changed their colors and couldn't help but retreat, feeling a sense of fear for this almost necrotic willow tree.

Everyone felt awe in their hearts, felt very uncomfortable, and no longer dared to be too casual.

However, they still refused to give up and wanted to find out what the origin of this hidden family was, what was so strange about this Willow God, and whether it had been rewarded with any sacred artifacts?

When these people walked not far away and saw Fang Yu, Zhu Que and Zhu Yan who were practicing there, their expressions were startled again.

These three people seem to be a bit out of harmony.

A man, a bird, a monkey?

"What are you looking at? Get out of here!"

Zhu Yan's expression was unhappy, and he stood upright with just one change, as if he wanted to trample Zishan Shou to death with a slap.

"What, is it... the ancient evil Zhu Yan?"

After saving five pieces of manuscripts a day, it seems that there are only two left. I still have to go to work today, ugh.