Xuanbing Martial Ancestor

Chapter 303 Battle King
call!
Looking at the mess in front of him, Gu Feng let out a deep breath, the power of the secret realm is definitely not something ordinary warriors can contend with, even the existence of heavenly realm warriors.

"Hui Fang? Are you okay?" Gu Feng asked with concern.

"What kind of injury is this to the great Ladolas...cough cough!" Hui Fang originally wanted to pretend, but unfortunately, the blood surging in his body almost made Hui Fang spit out a mouthful of blood.

Gu Feng looked at Huiya with both eyes, and a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes. It can be said that if it wasn't for Huiya today, he was afraid that he would really die. Although Huiya said it so easily, he had endured it thoroughly after all. If it weren't for the tyranny of the monster's body, if it was an ordinary person's move, he would have already been beaten to death.

Sometimes between true friendship, as long as a look is enough!
"Okay, the emperor is going to rest!" Seeing this, Hui Fang's eyes flickered a little. Hui Fang, who was once the beast emperor, hated the so-called hypocrisy of humans the most.

Swish!
The silver-white figure passed by quickly, and the gray-toothed figure disappeared in place. With a bang, it appeared in Gu Feng's spiritual sea. Without saying a word, he immediately hid himself.

"Thank you Gray Fang!"

call!
Deeply exhaled a breath of turbid air in his body, Gu Feng's eyes flickered for a while, and then he slowly put his eyes on the black bead, the pitch-black bead seemed to be natural, extremely dark.

"What is this?" Gu Feng thought to himself, and following a burst of footsteps, his figure had already arrived in front of this black bead. Out of curiosity, Gu Feng stretched out his palm and held the pitch-black round bead in front of him.

Immediately, all the spiritual power erupted, rushing from the black bead towards Gu Feng crazily, swish swish swish, Gu Feng's already dried-up dantian began to spin, and more and more spiritual power gathered, Devouring Yanbing twirled crazily In just a few breaths, the originally empty dantian in the body was filled with spiritual power again.

This is not over yet, at the same time, countless information erupted in the spiritual sea, and the densely packed information was like engravings, firmly imprinted on Gu Feng's spirit.

The majestic information almost made Gu Feng faint. If it wasn't for Gu Feng's spirit being different from ordinary people, Gu Feng might have become an idiot just because of this shock.

This is also the real reason why Dugu Wudao didn't dare to peek at the pitch-black round bead, precisely because the old man had been reminding that if Dugu Wudao swallowed it forcefully, he might suffer the backlash of the black bead immediately.

Bang!
With a muffled snort, Gu Feng suddenly opened his eyes to feel the surging spiritual power in his body, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and secretly said: "It's really a blessing in disguise!"

From the dense information, Gu Feng already knew the origin and name of this pitch-black round bead. The pitch-black round bead was called the Holy Bead, and it belonged to the next Eternal Sacred Patriarch named Zhan Wang.

There is only one king under the ancestor, and that is the king of war. It is rumored that the king of war has reached the three small realms, the Xiaowu realm, and the great consummation, which is only one step away from the ancestral realm. The real right-hand man of the holy ancestor.

In that ancient war, the Eternal Sacred Palace was invaded by alien races, and the King of War, who was less than one man and more than ten thousand, finally died of exhaustion after beheading countless enemies.

When the king of war fell, he stored his own spiritual power on this black bead, but every time the eternal secret realm was opened, it was mostly for the inheritance of the ancestors. It was completely buried, so not many people knew about the inheritance of the King of War.

And this black bead is the key to unlocking the inheritance of the King of War.

According to the information, if you want to go to the inheritance where the King of War is, you have to always want to go to the east. King of War, King of War, is quite suitable for Lin Tian.

Gu Feng may be cold-blooded and ruthless towards his enemies, but when dealing with his brothers, Gu Feng will definitely consider them in every way. Unfortunately, after entering the eternal secret realm, Gu Feng lost contact with Lin Tian and others.

Cursing his lips, Gu Feng still secretly sighed at his own lack of strength. Although the third-level perfection of the land realm can be regarded as a master in the Western Realm, such a little strength is really not enough in this Zhongzhou where fish and dragons are mixed.

Dark Dragon Art!
As soon as he thought of this, Gu Feng directly raised his spiritual power and smashed it to the ground. With a bang, a huge hole was formed out of thin air, and he jumped in without any hesitation.

He closed his eyes tightly, adjusted his whole body breath, and then opened them suddenly, a wave of fluctuations flashed through the space, and the yellowed kraft paper from the previous auction directly appeared in Gu Feng's palm.

Dark Dragon Art!
Nine Dragon Summoning, practiced to the extreme, can summon dark dragons, and then it can destroy the world even more. It is divided into upper and lower levels.

Gu Feng read these ancient words one by one. Every time he read a word, the spiritual power in Gu Feng's body would fluctuate a bit, and the skin all over his body would become hot.

The speed was very fast, and within a few breaths, Gu Feng had already seen the end. When the last few words appeared, the kraft paper was slightly torn. It was obvious that the yellowed kraft paper was only the first layer. As for the second layer, it should be on the other half.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Feng's eyes slowly closed, and the spiritual power in his body began to spin. According to this Wuji, one of the prerequisites for refining the first level of Dark Dragon Art is the dragon's breath!
The so-called dragon's breath does not refer to the dragon's breath exhaled by the giant dragon, but the martial artist who is forging needs to have such aura. Simply put, you need to be recognized by the giant dragon.

It is precisely because of such harsh conditions that Gong Xiao auctioned the Dark Dragon Art, because in terms of grade, the full version of the Dark Dragon Art has definitely reached the heavenly rank, and may even exceed the heavenly rank. Has the edge of magic.

Of course, even Gong Xiao, who had obtained the Dark Dragon Technique, didn't know this. In ancient times, the Eternal Saint Ancestor used the Dark Dragon Technique to draw a tie with the God of Death. This is also one of the martial arts that the God of Death fears the most.

Because when the second level is practiced, a giant dragon will really appear, and it is the Dark Dragon King who has been living in the dark, even the Dark Dragon King who used to be afraid of the Dragon King.

Of course, these are some ancient secrets, and Gu Feng, who is currently studying them, naturally doesn't know about them.

"Hold your breath and adjust your breath, let your breath sink into your dantian, your spiritual power will spin, and the dark dragon will condense to defeat the Emperor of Heaven, I am the master!" One after another formulas were slowly drank from Gu Feng's mouth.

The voice was extremely low, and soon, the spiritual power in Gu Feng's body was quickly mobilized. This is not over yet, the aura of dragon scale body training spun on the surface of Gu Feng's skin layer by layer, and the pitch-black dragon scale seemed to be summoned Generally, one piece after another, start to cover it.

Every time a piece is covered, the aura of Gu Feng's whole body will increase by one point. From a distance, he looks like an emperor.

hum!
At this moment, an ear-piercing sound sounded, as if the pitch-black spiritual power had been stored for a long time, with a muffled "bang", the spiritual power burst out of the body directly, spinning slowly, and the sound of dragons chant one after another.

(End of this chapter)