Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

In mid-air, a golden phoenix was trapped by ten slender threads. Its wings flapped, setting off blazing golden flames and bursting into flames. It also stirred up bursts of raging hot wind, as if it had come from a world of ice and snow into a dry desert. .

The man from the Lieyang God Clan let out a sigh and said,

"Good baby, no wonder you are so confident and dare to be an enemy of our God Clan. It turns out you have a baby with you!"

With a thought in his mind, the golden phoenix that gave shape and spirit let out a long roar, and then exploded into golden arrows, shooting towards Beijun.

This golden phoenix was originally formed by the power of his bloodline. It could be gathered and dispersed at will. It was not a physical body, but an energy body. Therefore, changing the form in a single thought was also an exquisite method of use.

Beijun was not afraid at all. He moved his ten fingers together, and the long lines on his fingertips were clustered together, spiraling into round shields, covering his entire body. The next moment, golden arrows shot onto the round shields, and only A little spark bursts out, and it's all gone!

It can be said that the first attempt by the people of the Lieyang God Clan was in vain on Beijun, and they did not gain any advantage at all.

From this point of view, relying on the treasure of Qianqianjie's Heaven-like Divine Weapon, the Northern Lord can completely ignore the martial arts restraint relationship with the Lieyang Divine Clan and display his true level.

However, even though Beijun tried his skills in a small way and showed great talent, he still did not underestimate these two people from the Lieyang Clan.

He has magic weapons, but these two people don't have them. Could what they are holding in their hands be ordinary items?

Sure enough, when the man from the Lieyang God Clan holding the Hammer of the Giant Spirit saw that his attack was easily resolved, he remained calm on the surface, but in fact he was furious in his heart, and a violent energy rose from the bottom of his heart.

With a snort, the muscles of his right arm bulged out, and he swung the giant hammer and smashed it into the empty air.

There was a loud rumble. Although the hammer hit the empty space, a violent vibration suddenly erupted. Then explosions were heard, and streams of pale white gas were sprayed out. The entire space seemed to be distorted. Very strange.

This jet of white gas was like an overwhelming ocean wave, constantly rolling and surging, rushing towards Beijun.

Beijun was shocked, what kind of trick is this, a magical power?

Not daring to be careless in the slightest, Qian Qian Knot was opened again, and the ten threads were continuously derived and differentiated, turning into a black city wall several feet high, blocking the white gas, and still focusing on defense.

The moment the white jet breath came into contact with the black city wall, it experienced countless subtle changes in nature in a very short period of time. It turned from a pure breath into a golden hot river, surging across thousands of knots. The black city wall surged towards Beijun.

With Zhao Ruling and Long Feng's eyesight, they couldn't figure out what the specific principle or method was.

It is indeed possible for the giant hammer to hit the empty space and spurt out a stream of breath. It is a violent and rapid friction in the air, causing the airflow to oscillate. However, it is difficult to understand that this white breath turns into a golden hot river. .

Only during this period of time, Meng Zhao continued to explore the power of the bloodline and gained a deeper understanding and application of the magical power of the bloodline. Only then did he discover that this was actually combining the giant spirit hammer with his own magical power of the bloodline. A means derived from it.

This can't even be called a trick or a secret technique, but a combination of the power of blood and martial arts.

From Meng Zhao's perspective, it is mainly based on the power of blood. The sacred power contained in it is powerful, upright, and extremely domineering. It is exactly the same as the power of the golden phoenix before, but it is just three points more tyrannical. .

Beijun was not at all confused. He made secret sounds such as humming and humming between his mouth and nose. Then he opened his mouth and spat out, and a white cold air turned into a surging glacier, also rushing towards the golden hot river.

Two waves, two majestic forces, collided fiercely. They seemed to be evenly matched, but the next moment, the glacier formed by the cold air spewed by Beijun was instantly disintegrated by the golden hot river, and continued to surge. Spin, swallow, transform, and finally, pour back.

Beijun looked shocked, he did not expect that the great magical power of cold weather and ground freeze that he had used could be cracked so easily.

Logically speaking, both of them exerted pure power of heaven and earth, and controlled the laws of heaven and earth to fight. One was Rehe, the other was Glacier. The cold and heat were convection. They were evenly matched, at least four or six. Even if they had disadvantages, they were not unstoppable.

But the reality is here. The other party's laws are powerful, and his abilities and qualities are far superior to his.

This has nothing to do with his personal martial arts practice, I understand. It is not the way of ice that he practices, and it is not as good as that of the Lieyang God Clan.

It's just that the person from the Lieyang Divine Clan has a bloodline, and the power of Tao and Fruit contained in it is really powerful, and is essentially higher than Beijun's divine power.

This is the power and abnormality of people with special physiques and bloodlines.

This is also the reason why people with special physiques and bloodlines have been regarded as geniuses and martial arts heroes since ancient times.

Relying purely on talent and winning at the starting line.

However, Beijun is not that easy to deal with. Although his strength is not as strong as that of the Lieyang God Clan, he is burdened with thousands of knots, has powerful power, and has his own way to deal with it.

I heard Beijun shouting, "Open!"

The ten long threads in his hand instantly split into thousands of threads, dancing wildly in the air, like thousands of silver snakes surging, turning into huge waves, completely submerging the golden hot river.

The two of them fought back and forth for several rounds. It seemed very intense, but in fact, it was more testing.

In fact, it is true.

In any case, Bei Jun also relied on Qianqianjie to improve his status in the hearts of the two Lieyang Gods. He would never rashly open fire and fight before he understood the ability of Qianqianjie.

For the people of Lieyang God, mastering the ability of Qianqianjie, targeting and restraining it is the most effective way to win.

Otherwise, it is difficult to achieve effective results by simply relying on the strong attack of a reckless man.

After all, they are not alone. In terms of number, they are actually at a disadvantage.

It is necessary to solve the threats and hidden dangers that may be caused to them before taking the next action.

Judging from the results of the test at this time, it is indeed a bit tricky.

In the eyes of the man of Lieyang God, the Qianqianjie in Bei Jun's hand has several abilities.

First, it is hard and tough, almost indestructible, and the degree of damage is so severe that even the power of Lieyang cannot burn it, which can be seen.

Secondly, the Thousand Knots have the ability to split, evolve, rearrange, and simulate all things, so they have the ability to change shape.

Thirdly, the Thousand Knots have the ability to devour power, which is what the men of the Fiery Sun God Clan value and fear the most. (End of this chapter)