Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

At this moment, Yu Changkong's combat power soared to the peak state of his life. He controlled the power of heaven and earth and borrowed the power of heaven, which was comparable to the peak heavenly man.

However, the heavenly way that Yu Changkong linked was not the heavenly way of Shenzhou, but a kind of Huangtian Dao fruit condensed by Zhang Jiao, the general of heaven.

At this time, he borrowed the power of Dao fruit. Although he did not have the grandeur of the real sky, the killing power condensed by Huangtian was stronger.

The thunder in his hand was called the thunder of Shetu. The earth's virtue carried things, and Huangtian carried thick earth. The heaven and earth were connected. It was thick and powerful, with the momentum of destroying mountains.

The wind in his hand was called Taiping Wind. Once this wind blew, it would destroy the three souls and seven spirits of people and blow away the vitality of human flesh and blood. It was the wind of extinction.

At this time, the thunder of Shetu became a halberd, the wind of Taiping became a spear, and the spear and halberd took shape, naturally gaining the bonus of the way of heaven and earth and the natural charm.

Xie Wanzhi felt a chill from his head straight into his heart, and a strong threat of death spread from Yu Changkong, which frightened him so much that he began to hide his aura and reduce his presence unconsciously.

Although he still had a move of Chaos Grinding Wheel to use, he was still a small witch facing a big witch in the face of Yu Changkong's killing move with the power of his soul, and there was no possibility of resistance at all.

And he was also a cunning old man, so he naturally saw that Yu Changkong's killing intention towards him was not strong, and his real target was the Northern Meng Dragon King.

Naturally, he would not take the bullet for Meng Zhao.

Yes, Meng Zhao could indeed help him solve the hidden dangers of martial arts, and he did hope to get Meng Zhao's recognition as soon as possible, but this was by no means based on his own death threat. He was not great, but selfish. A selfish person made a selfish choice, and no one could blame him.

Similarly, Yu Nanfeng also sensed a strong sense of death and extinction coming, and sweat unknowingly oozed from her fair, clean, pure and beautiful face, and she unknowingly approached Meng Zhao.

At this time, her divine essence was like a signal sensor, sensing the strong threat and murderous intent brought by Yu Changkong.

Only by Meng Zhao's side could she feel a little bit safe.

Of course, she didn't know whether Meng Zhao could really resist Yu Changkong, but things had come to this point. If she didn't trust Meng Zhao, who else could she trust?

Meng Zhao's face was normal, and there was no change. Instead, his eyes were more excited and praised, saying,

"What a Yu Changkong, using his own strong life essence to promote the great success of the soul, and regardless of the cost and consequences, promoting the power of the soul, and performing a taboo killing move, this move is enough to rank at the top of the current combat power, and can kill the gods, not bad!"

Meng Zhao's few short sentences, every word, turned into ripples, echoing and transmitting above the mountains and the sky.

The extremely exquisite means actually reduced Yu Changkong's killing intent by three points out of thin air, and the originally solemn sky became much more graceful.

Yu Changkong had no intention of telling Meng Zhao anything, because he had now gathered all his life essence to condense the forbidden killing move. Once he let out this breath, the power of the killing move would be greatly reduced, and it would be very likely that he would fail.

In addition, his time was limited. Once he passed the peak, his state would inevitably be like a flood, out of control, and he would definitely die.

Therefore, he could not see or hear it, but only concentrated his soul and observed Meng Zhao's flaws, in order to kill him with one blow.

However, Yu Changkong had to admit that this Northern Meng Dragon King was indeed an extremely terrifying figure, and he might even become the supreme martial arts master in the future, comparable to the level of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in ancient times.

Just because his soul was embedded in the true meaning of Huang Tian, ​​he looked at Meng Zhao like a cloud of mist.

When he wanted to push away the clouds and mist to see the green mountains, he found that Meng Zhao seemed to be real and unreal. He looked very close to him, but in fact he was very far away from him, so far away that he crossed the barrier of two worlds.

Yes, Meng Zhao was on the top of the mountain when he saw it with his naked eyes, but when he saw it with his mind's eyes, there was no one on the top of the mountain.

Such a change really made Yu Changkong a little confused.

In the eyes of ordinary people, what they see is definitely more reliable than the so-called mysterious mind's eyes.

After all, they saw it with their own eyes and would not lie, while the mind's eyes were somewhat idealistic and not very reliable.

However, as long as the martial arts practice reaches the highest level of profound knowledge, using the false to cultivate the true, and gradually realizing the truth of heaven and earth, they will naturally trust what they see with their mind's eyes.

Because the naked eyes may see wrongly and be deceived, but the mind's eyes will not.

In particular, the higher the realm, the stronger the ability of the mind's eyes.

At this moment, Yu Changkong has cultivated into a primordial spirit, and the spiritual perception and ability of the mind's eyes have far exceeded that of the grandmaster.

Logically speaking, his mind would never be wrong, which means that what he saw, Meng Zhao and Yu Nanfeng on the top of the mountain, were just two illusions, or the shadows of the true qi. The real Meng Zhao and Yu Nanfeng were hiding in an unknown place.

Is this really the case?

Yu Changkong began to fall into a dilemma.

If he didn't act quickly, when his momentum began to fall, the power of the forbidden killing move would definitely be greatly reduced.

But if he acted rashly, if he missed the hiding place of the real Meng Zhao, he would still fail.

Xie Wanzhi didn't understand why Yu Changkong gathered great divine power but hesitated to act, but vaguely realized that this seemed to be related to Meng Zhao's deliberate induction.

Could it be that Meng Zhao could manipulate the peerless strongman who was fighting for his life with just a few words?

When Yu Changkong made up his mind and opened his mind again to ensure Meng Zhao's whereabouts, a clear but ethereal voice suddenly came to his ears, pointing out the confusion for him.

This voice is extremely familiar, it is the Lord of the Demon Palace.

In theory, Yu Changkong should hate the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, but on the contrary, at this moment, he is very grateful to this supreme demon.

If the other party had not pointed out the direction for him, I am afraid he would really fall into Meng Zhao's trap.

This Northern Meng Dragon King is extremely cunning. He actually used his trust in his own mind and eyes to set a trap for him, and almost deceived him.

In other words, what he saw with his mind was wrong, and what he saw with his naked eyes was true.

Meng Zhao really stood on the top of the mountain with Yu Nanfeng to watch the battle.

The reason for this situation is that in addition to Meng Zhao's high cultivation, almost profound, and supernatural.

It is an indisputable fact that the Yuan Shen condensed by Yu Changkong has great hidden dangers and a flawed foundation.

But it doesn't matter.

The killing intent in his heart is boiling, and the power of the Yuan Shen divides Yin and Yang, like a stream flowing, and turns into two heart arrows, using his own body as a bow.

The Yang's Yuanshen merged into the Shetu's Thunder Halberd, and the Yin's Yuanshen merged into the Taiping's Wind Spear.

He used the power of Huang Tian as a bowstring, drew the bowstring, and shot it out!

With a loud bang that shook the earth, Yu Changkong's body turned into ashes, and there was no flesh and blood left.

Instead, two divine swords that condensed the divine light of heaven and earth and the endless mighty power rushed towards Meng Zhao. (End of this chapter)