Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

As a newly promoted god-transformation monk, Empress Qiu Yue has always wanted to try her best.

But unfortunately, once the cultivator takes full action, he cannot conceal his aura at all.

And for the sake of Lord Xingyue's plan, it was obviously impossible for her to expose herself in advance.

So far, she has only participated in one god-level battle.

That was the time against the Holy Dragon Emperor a year ago.

During that battle, the Holy Dragon Emperor realized that his situation was not good as soon as he saw her, and immediately ran away without fighting her at all.

Not to mention what happens next.

Therefore, Empress Qiu Yue has never really experienced her own power since she broke through to become a god.

Now, it was her first battle to become a god.

Nature excites her.

Facing the siege of the two men, a black sun suddenly rose behind Zhou Ming, which was the dark sun astrolabe.

The only difference from the past is that on the surface of the dark sun astrolabe, a black crow appears in the center of the dark sun.

Although the two colors are similar, the crow is extremely conspicuous, with an unparalleled dazzling feeling that makes people feel its existence very clearly even if they don't see it.

Suddenly, the crow opened his eyes and saw golden light shining, and an extremely bright golden color flowed from his eyes.

The next moment, black flames burst out and filled the surrounding area.

Zen Master Moko and Empress Qiu Yue both knew that Zhou Ming had this move, so it was not surprising that they still attacked with the surge of magic power.

But less than a moment after the two came into contact, the black flames incinerated their attacks, and then blasted directly into their bodies.

"what?!"

The two of them were shocked. The power of the black flame seemed to be much stronger than they had remembered, and they hurriedly tried to defend themselves.

But the flames were so consistent that the mana around them roared, as if they were all on fire.

There was an astonishing heat coming from them, making the blood in their bodies seem to boil.

Lord Xingyue, who was about to take action next to him, was shocked when he saw it. He waved his hand and the starlight shone brightly, blessing the two of them, isolating the flames.

"I didn't expect that in just a few hundred years, Venerable Tianlong's strength would have made huge progress!"

Lord Xingyue was horrified. In the mortal world, the strength of the cultivators who transformed themselves into gods increased very slowly.

It took Na Dezhao thousands of years to become a god. Thousands of years ago, she fought against the early stage of god transformation. Thousands of years later, she still fought against the early stage of god transformation.

The realm has not improved, and even if the combat power has changed greatly compared to thousands of years ago, the change will never go beyond that.

Therefore, Venerable Xingyue and others still treat Zhou Ming at this time as he was hundreds of years ago.

Unexpectedly, in just a few hundred years, Venerable Tianlong's combat power has increased so much that it has surpassed De Zhao, who has been practicing for thousands of years!

"Could it be that he has reached the middle stage of becoming a god?"

Lord Xingyue thought, but the matter has come to this, they can only continue to fight.

"The power of the Golden Crow's Fire is indeed extraordinary!"

On the other side, Zhou Ming nodded. Although it was also a black flame, what he used at this moment was the flame bursting out from his own Golden Crow magical power. The power was naturally far greater than the black fire of the past.

In addition to its power, this flame has a very peculiar characteristic.

That's high temperature.

An ordinary flame has a thousand degrees and can emit a thousand degrees of heat.

But the Golden Crow Fire is completely unscientific. Its temperature may only be one thousand degrees, but it can exert a heat of five thousand degrees.

This is the high temperature characteristic of the Golden Crow Fire.

And with the practice and development of this magical power, this characteristic will become stronger and stronger. In the future, the flame itself may only have a thousand degrees, but it can exert a high temperature of eight thousand or ten thousand degrees.

"By the way, let's test the power of Jin Shuwen."

Zhou Ming stretched out his hand, and black flames rolled back and condensed on his fingertips.

He moved his fingers, leaving lines of condensed black flames wherever they passed, eventually intertwining into a mysterious rune in the air.

cut!

As the last stroke fell, Jin Shuwen instantly turned into a jet-black sword light, carrying the high temperature of the Golden Crow's magical fire and slashing at the three of them.

The three of them immediately dodged and then counterattacked directly.

Three dazzling lights blasted towards Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming took his time and wrote the word 'prevent', and the black flame turned into a protective shield in front of him.

However, facing the attacks of three powerful gods at the same time, this casual defense obviously could not stop them.

Zhou Ming frowned slightly and quickly dodged.

The next moment, the black fire protection collapsed.

"Although I have been studying the Golden Script over the years, my main goal is to learn all the 18,000 Golden Scripts. The research and control of a single character are not deep."

Zhou Ming thought: "In this case, it is obviously not enough to rely on a single word to deal with three gods."

He quickly changed his strategy, his fingers flew in the air, and he wrote several golden inscriptions in the blink of an eye.

Extremely fast slash!

The four runes instantly turned into a black sword light, but the speed was more than twice as fast as before, and it arrived in front of the three people almost instantly.

They were able to avoid the previous one.

But the speed of this attack was too fast. By the time they reacted, the sword light was already in front of them. There was no room to dodge, and they immediately activated their defense.

However, what they were facing at this moment was a joint attack from four golden scripts. Even if half of the power was added to the speed, the remaining half of the power was enough to double the attack intensity of the sword light than before.

The powerful attack force was beyond their ability to withstand. After only holding on for a moment, the three of them were blown away.

However, at this moment, the three people faced completely different situations.

Empress Qiu Yue was the weakest. She only used a top-quality magic weapon in defense. She was naturally inferior to Zhou Ming's powerful attack.

The magic weapon was directly damaged, and the dark sword light fell on her body, instantly slicing her snow-white fur open, and blood spurted out.

Venerable Xingyue, however, used a defensive spirit treasure, so although he was knocked away, he was not injured, but his mana consumption was a bit high.

Finally, there is Zen Master Moko.

The brocade cassock on his body is his defense, so his defense strength is better than the two next to him.

Although the intensity of Zhou Ming's slashing attack was doubled, it was still slightly inferior to the defense against an avatar and the inherited spirit treasure activated by him.

Besides, when he had to attack, he had to face three people at the same time.

Theoretically speaking, the attack force that Zen Master Moko withstood was only one-third.

Therefore, Zen Master Moke had actually defended against this attack.

But he found that the two people around him were knocked away, so he immediately followed suit and was also knocked away.

In such a hurry, no one noticed his little movement.

For Zen Master Moko, the interests of Demon Emperor Palace are not his interests.

Even the more powerful the Demon Emperor Palace is, the greater the threat to Lin Xin Temple will be.

If he wasn't bound tightly, he wouldn't even want to get involved.

In this way, naturally he will not exert all his strength in the battle.

If you can touch it, touch it.