Gao Wu: Extracting The Ancestral Art Of The Immortal King At The Start

Spacious underground space.

This is an exercise room with an extraordinarily wide field, the size of a basketball court.

The surrounding walls and floors are equipped with one-meter-thick alloy steel plates, which can easily withstand high-speed armor-piercing bullets.

Golden radiance enveloped the entire basement.

A sonorous, harsh voice hummed.

Myriads of divine lights are intertwined, and the golden brilliance spreads.

In the air, a sacred spear full of gold and mysterious patterns appeared.

A large white hand held the golden spear.

"Chifeng Spear, also known as the Spear of An Lan!"

Jiang Feng looked at the bright spear buzzing and humming in his hand.

[Chifeng Spear (eight-star talent): An Lan, the immortal king, branded the blood ancestor technique of the direct descendants.

Its descendants can borrow part of the power of the spear of the immortal king, An Lan, with infinite power and extreme sharpness, which can penetrate and tear everything in the world]

There is not much introduction to the blood ancestors of the Immortal Emperor.

It doesn't need much introduction either.

The bloodline ancestor technique of the Immortal King is so overbearing and powerful, a thousand words are not enough to describe its power.

Jiang Feng's body is crystal clear, and every inch of his skin is shining brightly, spraying the essence, flowing with amazing power.

The blood is bright golden, like a long golden river rushing.

The bone is a perfect color of glass, covered with complex divine patterns.

The pupils shone, golden light shone out, and golden runes surged.

Holding a golden spear in his hand, his face is grim, Jiang Feng is like a god descending from the earth at this moment, majestic and powerful.

The clanging sound continued to explode in the basement.

The golden thunder burst out, full of destructive power.

The thick alloy steel plate exploded, and was instantly torn apart by the violent thunder, blasting a big hole.

Countless golden arcs were also beating in the big hole, exuding an amazingly high temperature.

The basement became pitted, and the thick alloy steel plate appeared shockingly large holes.

A lot of dirt splashed in.

The one meter thick A-grade alloy steel plate was completely pierced by the golden thunder.

It should be known that the defense power of A-grade alloy steel plate is extremely abnormal, even the electromagnetic gun cannot penetrate the thickness of one meter.

But it was easily penetrated by the golden thunder.

And this level of destruction.

It's just that Jiang Feng's strength in holding the golden spear increased slightly.

And the power that spontaneously bursts out is nothing more than that.

Far from reaching the level of Su Xing.

It is hard to imagine what kind of scene would it be if Jiang Feng tried his best to mobilize the golden spear?

I am afraid that the entire basement will be smashed by the aftermath in an instant and destroyed.

The majestic breath on Jiang Feng gradually subsided.

The sound of the rushing river from the blood flow disappeared.

The golden spear in his hand turned into a golden streamer and sank into his right arm and shoulder.

Formed a gleaming imprint.

It was a golden gun-shaped brand.

Lifelike, full of majesty and sacred, it is attached to the right arm like a tattoo.

There are faintly astonishing fluctuations, it is the immortal vast power.

Looking at the messy basement, Jiang Feng secretly said that it was dangerous.

I almost blew up the basement, but fortunately the power was contained in time.

Otherwise, let alone the basement, even the villa on the ground will not be spared.

His parents are away all year round and can't come back several times a year. He is not worried, he has enough time to repair the practice room.

As for whether the movement just now will disturb the neighbors, Jiang Feng is not worried.

The basement is built dozens of meters underground, the sound is completely submerged in the soil, and the ground vibrates at most.

Each villa is hundreds of meters apart. Unless Jiang Feng blows down his own house, it is impossible to attract the attention of the neighbors.

But it was a wake-up call for him.

The power of the golden spear is too terrifying, even if it is only slightly manifested, it has unpredictable power.

Never activate it at home in the future.

After all, it was the immortal king who destroyed the universe with a snap of his fingers.

With such an existence, the ancestral technique imprinted in the blood of the descendants can be so weak.

The lowest level of recovery has the power to eclipse the world.

"Now my strength..."

"I don't know which level it belongs to."

Jiang Feng's eyes are splendid, with an indescribable majesty.

The body has inherited the talent of the imperial lineage, as well as the baptism of blood ancestors.

It has already transformed to an unimaginable level.

In the big world of the perfect world, it is barely a fledgling, and it is nothing.

In today's world, it belongs to the most powerful people.

The sky and the earth roared, and the infinite might was added to the body, like a god descending into the world.

During the thought, the body rises out of thin air, the brilliance is lingering, and the body is flawless, like a god.

Flying in the sky, this is a field that only a great master can reach.

It's the hallmark of the strong.

But in the higher world, monks who are new to cultivation can master it.

Martial Artists are divided into three small realms: Beginning, Middle, and High.

The martial artist has strong muscles and bones, his body is like iron, and he bears thousands of kilograms of tremendous strength.

The martial artist tempers the internal organs, the internal organs are extremely tough, and the internal and external cultivation is both internal and external, and the physique is like a beast.

The master is flawless inside and outside, perfect as one, constantly taps the potential of the human body, trains the blood and qi to refine the inside and outside, and comprehends the artistic conception of heaven and earth.

The great master condenses the true meaning of martial arts and walks out of his own martial arts path. He is already a fairy-like existence on the land.

Above the great master, there is the realm of the supreme great master.

Represents the pinnacle of success in the field of masters.

The combat power is stronger, it can fly at supersonic speed, break through the sound barrier, and the flight speed is far greater than that of the Grandmaster.

Further up, it is beyond the mortal realm, breaking through the limit of the human body.

"The qi and blood in the realm of the supreme master is like a torrent, the true meaning of martial arts is solid, and it can communicate the power of heaven and earth, and it is vertical and horizontal in the sky.

Breaking the sound barrier with flesh and blood, compared to supersonic aircraft, the lifespan limit is as high as 500 years. "

"At that level, a single hand has a thousand tons of power, and it can compete against a large-scale armored army alone. It is extremely powerful."

"Is there a gap between me now and other existences?"

Jiang Feng's index finger glowed brightly, ancient symbols appeared, and terrifying fluctuations came out.

Ripples rippled in the void, and the space seemed to be shattered.

"The secret method of the immortal emperor, split the sky!"

Jiang Feng did not point out that finger after all.

He is well aware of the terrifyingness of this kind of secret method, and the powerhouse can use it to sever the sky and divide the sky.

As soon as he pointed out, his home was afraid that it would turn into ruins.

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