The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 1367 Mystery Killing Boxing

"Is this the top of the five thunder?"

The old man of the half-step Lingdi, who looked at the sculpture that Jiangliuer ignited, his face suddenly changed.

This five-thunder map is one of the most powerful ones in the inheritance of Dongyue Mountain Villa.

Moreover, the top five maps of the thunder are the inheritance of Chinese products.

"Day... That's the top of the five thunder, I can't think of the horror of Jiang Liu's talent, so I realized that this Chinese product is passed down so quickly."

The onlookers watched Jiang Liu’s feelings of inheriting this inheritance, and they all had envy on their faces, and their hearts were shocked.

Jiang Liuer is not a river, so this talent is really not simple.

The sculpture suddenly burst into a majestic thunder, and the silver thunderbolt instantly wrapped the river, so that his body was surrounded by silver lightning.

Compared with the huge sensation that Jiang Liuer brought, Xu Feng stood in the center of the sculptures, and the two killings on his body filled the heart.

However, the sculptures around him, the seats did not produce any movement, just as if they did not feel the existence of Xu Feng.

"Haha... You see no, I said that Xu Feng is a waste, but you still don't believe it. He is afraid that even the inheritance can't be sensed."

Not far from the onlookers, he felt that Xu Feng was not qualified to inherit the spiritual skills. Now watching Xu Feng did not ignite any sculptures, he could not help but ridicule.

"Hey, this Xu Feng is just two killings. Although his killings are really good, you can feel the sculpture, but it is not enough."

Not far from the half-step spirit of the Emperor, he also frowned.

Seeing that Xu Feng could not touch any of the sculptures, his face could not help but have some faint disappointment.

In his view, Xu Feng is still too low for cultivation and realm.

Time is slowly passing.

In the sculpture, Xu Feng still did not attract any movement.

On the other side of the river, the silver lightnings have gathered together to form a picture, forming five sharp lightnings, which seems to be drawing a picture of the heavens and the earth.

Jiang Liuer’s face was smiling, and his eyes were full of surprises. He did not expect that he not only realized the inheritance of spiritual skills, but also the inheritance of Chinese products.

Rumble!

The thunder and lightning continually condensed on his body. His eyes were full of surprises. He opened his eyes and suddenly the lightning around him condensed.

After Jiang Liuer sensed this inheritance, the old man of the half-step Emperor said: "Since you realize that you are inheriting a spiritual skill, then hurry up and study hard."

Hearing the words of the old man, Jiang Liuer disappeared between the sculptures.

When he appeared outside, he looked at Xu Feng, who was still in the sculpture. He couldn't help but say: "Hey... what happened, this guy didn't even sense the inheritance."

"He can't sense that the inheritance is normal. He is only a second-class spiritual master, and it only embodies the dual heart. If he condenses the triple-killing heart, perhaps the sentimentality of the inheritance. , there will be a big improvement."

The old man of the half-step Lingdi is the caretaker who passed on the Wuge. He has been guarding the martial arts for so many years. He naturally knows how to feel the most inherited spiritual skills.

"Oh!"

Jiang Liuer couldn't help but screamed. He looked at the old man and respectfully said: "Predecessors, if this is the case, then when Xu Feng comes out, you will tell him that I feel that inheriting spiritual skills, I have to hurry to practice. ”

"Alright, go ahead."

The half-step Emperor’s old man nodded and looked at the back of Jiang Liu’s departure. His eyes were all appreciated.

This kind of talent is not proud of self-confidence.

Just a little while Jiang Yier left, the whole inheritance of the Wuge, suddenly swayed, and a statue of Zun was shaken violently.

The bursts of light began to erupt, and it seemed that all the sculptures were touched by Xu Feng.

The strong man of the half-step Emperor's eyes suddenly condensed. He stared at the sculptures, his face was blank, and he saw this for the first time.

"Hey, what's the situation, how do all the sculptures sway? Do Xu Feng actually touch all the inheritance?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Why did he touch all the inheritance skills? What qualifications does he have?" Someone looked at the sculptures and they were showing images, and they immediately exclaimed.

Some people also looked at Xu Feng, very objectively said: "It is the genius that the owner personally met, and even the whole sculpture can be touched. It seems to be more terrifying than Jiang Liuer."

Oh...

However, those touched sculptures only lasted for a while, and they completely became silent, but Xu Feng’s eyes were strange.

"What happened? I just felt that so many breaths approached, how suddenly, all the breath disappeared?"

Xu Feng’s face did not understand, but those who watched outside did not understand.

"What is the secret of this stinky boy, what is going on?"

Even the old man who was half-step of the Emperor, his heart was shocked.

He felt very clear. Just now everyone's sculptures are all sent to Xu Feng's feelings of relatives. As long as Xu Feng's thoughts move, he can find the proper inheritance skills.

However, how can such a touch disappear completely in an instant?

"How many years... I finally came one..."

An incomparably old voice swayed in Xu Feng’s mind.

Xu Feng’s heart is shocked, and the figure is like a long time from ancient times.

"My inheritance and spiritual skills have been looking for real successors. In the past ten thousand years, the right candidates that have not been found have finally met."

The old voice sounded, and Xu Feng’s mind suddenly appeared in a picture.

I saw a middle-aged man in a white robe, and his violent killings continued to spread.

The majestic momentum continued to spread, and he saw that he stood there alone, as if facing a thousand horses, his blood-red fist, but swept straight out.

As the **** red fist swept, all the troops in front of him fell, and he still stood there.

"This is my inheritance and skill, killing the box! A total of three styles, endless changes, if you can penetrate, you can certainly use the boxing method to cross the world."

The voice of the other party's old voice contains unparalleled domineering. If the strong man of the half-step spirit is aware of the image of the middle-aged man in Xu Feng's mind.

He will surely be shocked and confused. This image is the founder of Dongyue Mountain Villa, the first owner of Dongyue Mountain Villa.

(End of this chapter)