Compose the epic of humanity from Douluo

Standing there stiffly, Jiang Yuan didn't move at all, or in other words, he couldn't move at all. After a few breaths passed, he tilted his head and tried to move his body. The numbing feeling in his body gradually subsided. Until that last moment, the power of wind and thunder in his body was highly condensed, blessing Jiang Yuan, providing him with powerful strength. At the same time, he also needs to bear this part of the power accordingly. This is the body that contains the storm and thunder. The power can be described as powerful and overbearing. The power surging, galloping and roaring in his body is beyond the control of ordinary people. That is to say, he himself, as well as practicing martial arts, can withstand the interference of violent force and freely control the power of wind and thunder. But at the end of the day, even now, it was difficult for him to grasp that degree, so he could only pour it out in one go. In this way, Jiang Yuan himself suffered a lot of torture, and the feeling was really sour to the extreme. It was only at this time that Jiang Yuan had time to explore the situation at Guihu. Of course, in the situation just now, he did not lose all his defense capabilities. If the ghost tiger takes the opportunity to attack, Jiang Yuan feels that he can still control the situation. At least he will beat the shit out of the opponent, so there should be no problem. After all, Jiang Yuan had full confidence in the punch Gui Hu received earlier, and it was a high-level amputation. Translated to Guihu, it would break the opponent's legs and take away the opponent's most proud speed. Shiliting is dangerous, at least 60% of the time has to be visited. In one-on-one situations, Jiang Yuan was confident of capturing his opponent alive. "I hope this guy didn't run too far during that time." Jiang Yuan muttered a few words, and the concentration in his eyes gradually dissipated. Obviously, Jiang Yuan began to relax mentally. However, when it's time to get serious, Jiang Yuan will never let up. When a lion fights a rabbit, he also uses all his strength. Do not treat enemies lightly. There are many classic examples of various types of car rollovers, so I won’t go into details here. Perhaps it is for this reason that stability is the rule today, and the unparalleled Lao Gou is like a prince crossing the river, batch after batch. However, despite this, Jiang Yuan still likes to rush over. Sometimes, without considering the consequences, not caring about revenge, not tabooing the shady secrets, just taking action for the first time, taking pleasure in grudges, and moving forward with high spirits, this is the attitude that young people should have. This is young. Although, in terms of Jiang Yuan's actual life span, he is hundreds of years old. But that's not the problem. Mentality is the most important thing. Moreover, with his current appearance, who would say that he is an old man? Jiang Yuan himself has never thought about this kind of problem. He has always thought about problems with the mentality of a young man. So "The ghost tiger was clearly not dead just now, but where did it go?" In Jiang Yuan's eyes, the ghost tiger had been beaten to a second-class disability and should not have very strong mobility. But after Jiang Yuan followed the track and traces left around him, he couldn't see even a single hair on the ghost tiger. This guy disappeared here inexplicably, and completely erased his traces. Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes and regained his composure. While alerting his surroundings, he also began to think carefully. "It stands to reason that even if this ghost tiger does not lose its ability to move, it is absolutely impossible for it to disappear like this." Jiang Yuan was in the Taoist realm of returning to his original nature at this time. He didn't feel anything unusual around him at all, but it was just vaguely strange. After realizing this, Jiang Yuan realized that this was definitely related to the disappearance of the ghost tiger. Although he didn't know what kind of method this was, Jiang Yuan still felt a little vague. His Tao realm is originally in harmony with heaven and earth, as if blending together without distinguishing each other. He has extremely impressive achievements in perception. It is precisely because of this that he can feel something. "Such a method is not mentioned in the original work, is it only available after ten thousand years?" Jiang Yuan murmured, relaxing for a moment on the vigilance around him. Then the black shadow came over here. "Boom" Jiang Yuan subconsciously slapped his palm horizontally. It was an unceremonious slap, straight and straight on the opponent's face, hitting the opponent's heart without any bias. The force of his slap was enough to bend the opponent's nose, but the moment it landed, Jiang Yuan felt unrealistic. It is as illusory and erratic as the moon in the mirror, weak and weak, and the physical sensation is extremely poor. At the same time, the opponent also shattered in an instant, splashing out gray-black airflow, and then disappeared into nothingness. Not sure if it was his imagination, but Jiang Yuan always felt that the temperature around him seemed to have dropped a bit after the blow, or after the opponent dissipated. The whole environment became a bit gloomy, with faint shadows appearing in the gloomy place, flickering from time to time. But these are not obvious. They seem to be just subconscious effects. They are like illusions and make people ignore them. But Jiang Yuan doesn't think so. For him, anything related to feelings is something worthy of his attention. After all, Jiang Yuan has a unique Tao realm. In this regard, Jiang Yuan can be said to be unique and unparalleled. This ability is not only rare, but also worthy of Jiang Yuan's complete trust. "Suddenly" there was a whistling sound in my ears, like a dark wind blowing. The atmosphere became further depressed, and many elements that should not have appeared slowly appeared here. Gradually, this place no longer looked like the Great Forest of Stars, but more like a mass grave. Jiang Yuan suddenly discovered that from unknown time on, the surroundings had become pitch black, making it difficult to see. It's as if dusk has been skipped directly, day and night are reversed, and time is messed up. Night came early. "What's going on? When is this going on around me?" Jiang Yuan was completely unable to feel all that was happening around him, or to a large extent, he simply ignored these changes. "Has this ghost tiger evolved such a skill? Even I can hide it, and I can only see a little bit of it." In Jiang Yuan's visual sense, he can figure out something. This place is actually still the Great Star Forest, it has not changed its position, and Jiang Yuan has not left its original place. Guihu is not yet able to shape the small world, but he only has small tricks similar to blindfolding. However, it is also an attempt to create a place suitable for its own battle, so as to tilt the battlefield towards its own side to the greatest extent and improve the subsequent winning rate. Jiang Yuan's soul ring did not appear, but his soul skills had already been used, and all the Taoist and other soul skills were naturally online. In this state, he has layers of buffs on his body, and he also has all-weather combat capabilities.