Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

At this time, facing the masked young man's confident posture, Meng Zhao finally revealed his majestic and aloof posture.

"Mortals, haha, talking about mortals, who are mortals.

You just claim to be of the bloodline of the Emperor of Heaven, whether that is the truth or not is yet to be seen.

But do you know that if we are at the same level, it is still unknown whether the Emperor Ku or I are stronger or weaker.

When I reach the peak of my cultivation, I might as well become the Emperor of Heaven and rise above the Divine State.

In fact, you are the one who should be happy and proud, because with your ability, it is an honor to be able to die in my hands. "

Meng Zhao kept talking, comparing himself to the Five Emperors, and even said that dying in his hands was an honor.

This kind of madness is really so crazy that if it spreads, it will probably be driven into self-isolation by those big trolls.

After all, a person can be strong, and outsiders can use all their praises, but if a person himself is so arrogant that he can compare to the Five Emperors, then he is crazy.

The young man in the mask seemed to be offended in some way, or in other words, the spirit in the mask was provoked in some way. The tall shadow behind him slowly solidified, and gradually merged into his body like a phantom.

What followed was the continuous decay of the masked man's physical aura, but at the same time, a huge and sacred energy kept awakening, as if a certain consciousness was awakening from chaos.

Meng Zhao looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. When he saw the masked young man, his ability to control the power of heaven and earth disappeared, and his skills returned to normal levels. However, the feeling of danger was even worse than before. and.

In an instant, he thought of something, and his heart, which was already at rest, suddenly started beating violently.

He suddenly had a bold guess. Could it be that what was awakening in him at this time was the spirit of Emperor Ku imprinted in the mask. At this time, the young man of the Yu family already possessed part of the essence of Emperor Ku's martial arts?

When it comes to the most powerful people in the world, excluding the great gods and demons from ancient times, in fact, in ancient times, it was the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, as well as the Taoist Buddha, who overpowered people from hundreds of tribes, chased the ancient gods, and even transcended this world.

It was the birth of ten supreme-level strong men in succession that made the human race from weak to extremely powerful. The one who defeated people from hundreds of tribes and climbed to the top of the land of China was the leader of all living things.

However, these ten supreme and powerful men are unparalleled and incomparable in their historical status.

When he thought that he would be able to fight against a supreme powerhouse like Di Ku, Meng Zhao's blood boiled all over, his eyes shone, and a passion so intense that he had never seen it rose from the bottom of his heart, and he wanted to fight again. Spew out.

It's rare, so rare, that kind of excitement, that kind of passion, which stimulated his potential. In a short period of time, his skills actually improved, and at the top, he saw scenery that no one else had seen.

There is a feeling that if you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.

At least, at least, being able to fight against Emperor Ku, even if it is just a little spiritual imprint, is enough to bring happiness to one's life. Why hate after death?

Originally, Meng Zhao had also prepared to use the Canglong armor to kill the masked young man with great force.

At this time, the masked young man's transcendent innate abilities had disappeared. He only had innate martial arts, and his skills were not even as deep as Meng Zhao's. So how could Meng Zhao use the Canglong Armor to taint this duel?

At this time, the masked young man whose shadow merged into his body no longer talked as much as before. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and punched Meng Zhao, and his body suddenly erupted with a dazzling light like the sun.

This light is soft but not strong, boundless, as if it is the first ray of light born in the darkness, representing vitality, representing hope, and representing infinity.

It was this ray of light that seemed to be blessed by heaven and earth, making every move of the masked young man appear natural.

Although the boxing technique is simple, it is also extremely pure, and a colorful auspicious light turns into a halo and presses towards Meng Zhao. Vaguely, countless ancestors of the ancient tribes are shouting loudly, self-improvement, self-improvement, self-improvement, endless self-improvement. The meaning is almost endless.

For a moment, Meng Zhao couldn't think of any resistance. He just felt that dying under this kind of boxing technique would be a perfect way to end the fight.

You must know that Meng Zhao was gifted with spiritual power in his two lifetimes, and could be called the strongest in the world. Moreover, he had awakened the Ziyuan Dragon Body and received the blessing of Ziwei star power. His soul was perfect and it was almost impossible to be subdued by others with fists.

However, the fist intention of ordinary people is impossible, but the fist intention of Emperor Ku is absolutely possible.

What kind of person is Emperor Ku? He is a pioneering and enterprising person who leads his ethnic group to compete for hegemony with hundreds of tribes in China and the land.

He has a broad mind and carries not the world but a clan, the entire human race, and he will fight for the human race throughout his life.

His way is by no means a simple martial art, but the way of the human race.

Meng Zhao's thoughts turned around a hundred times, and he suddenly realized that the greatness of the ancient emperors did not lie in his martial arts, becoming the supreme, or transcending the world and drifting away.

Rather, what he pioneered with his martial arts and what he left behind are truly great achievements worthy of being recorded in the annals of history.

I was suddenly shocked to realize my arrogance and arrogance, and my ability to sit in a well and look at the sky.

So what about the bloodline physique with supreme potential, and what about the mysterious and powerful Zhaotian Divine Mirror? Can a simple martial artist really reach the realm of a figure like Di Ku?

He suddenly thought of his previous judgment on the young man of the Yu family, thinking that he lacked something. Martial arts was only gained through resources, and he was not worthy of it.

What about yourself?

On the surface, he does have all the qualities and potential a strong person should have, and he seems to be on track to become a top strong person.

But it seems that he lacks some of the same broad-mindedness, vision, and big mind that focuses on the common people like Emperor Ku.

In other words, it is a difference in pattern.

His structure is just the river and the sea, while the structure of people like Di Ku is the world.

His structure is not small, but compared with such supreme gods, it seems not big enough.

But then, he woke up with a start. At this critical moment, how could he have time to feel sorry for himself?

There was no time to think further, and he almost instinctively used his best dragon technique, raising his hand and punching him.

The power of the fist surged, and an aura that controlled all the heavenly dragons emerged. As the power of the fist evolved, it turned into countless tiny real dragons, leaping towards the nimbus formed by the five-color auspicious light.

These tiny true dragons seem to be just phantoms, transformed by true energy. However, with the blessing of Meng Zhao's dragon blood and the infusion of Ziwei star power, they actually acquire some of the essence of true dragon shape and possess some of the power of true dragons. .

The five-color light wheel collided with the densely packed real dragon. It did not collide as strongly as the two big hand seals before. Instead, it had a delicate and silent feeling of moisturizing things.

However, the space where the two touched briefly caused ripples, and the space was turbulent and distorted, and then they were all annihilated.