Martial God of Myriad Realms

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"These nine undead bodies are actually related to the three disasters and six difficulties?"

After the decision was made, Cheng Feng delved into the undead body of the Nine Calamities, and frowned, "The nine calamities of the Nine Calamities were corresponding to three disasters and six difficulties."

"Every time a practitioner carries a calamity, there will be a robbery in his body."

"Incorporating aggression into the flesh will cause a transformation of the flesh and greatly increase the potential of martial arts."

In fact, robbery can not only enhance the martial arts potential of the practitioner, but also increase the physical strength of the practitioner.

Once you have survived the three disasters and nine difficulties, you will develop nine savage forces and integrate them into your body.

The physical strength of the practitioner alone is enough to run the world.

Even if it is a powerful creature, you can kill it with one punch!

But the three disasters and six difficulties are not trivial.

Not to mention the ascent to heaven, even if the existence of good fortune exists, it may not be able to survive.

No wonder even Nalan ’s eternal life said that practicing Jiu Jie ’s undead body will kill him for a lifetime.

This is not false!

"The original nine disasters of the undead body, the three disasters and the six difficulties mentioned!"

Cheng Feng frowned and whispered, "I don't know which of" disaster "and" difficulty ", which one is easier to survive?

"Should I hide from the 'disaster' first? Or should I cross the 'difficult' first?"

Facing the problem, Cheng Feng did not fear to retreat, but headed for the difficulties.

Now that you have made your choice, go for it!

"Cheng Feng, the three disasters are the black wind disaster, the yellow sun fire, and the blood sun flood!"

Nalan Changsheng said: "Six difficulties, but the old, the sick, the love and hate, the parting, the greedy, the craving!

"Every disaster is a test of life."

"Especially hard, almost everyone will experience it."

"Someone sees through the red dust, treats it normally, goes through the six difficulties with ease, and sleeps with a smile."

"Some people are struggling, not at the end."

"If you want to get through these six difficulties, you must go into the world to practice and experience the many aspects of life and the suffering of all beings."

"Get the power of transcendence from the world and make yourself transcendence!"

At this point, Nalan Changsheng's tone changed: "Okay, I can't understand these short periods of time."

"How to do this, you need to know it in person."

"Dark wind, yellow sun, **** flood ..."

Cheng Feng meditated on the three disasters and six difficulties, and asked, "Uncle Nalan, what do you mean by this remark?

"This varies from person to person."

Nalan Changsheng said: "The three disasters are mainly the destruction of the human body. People in martial arts are strong and relatively easy."

"The Six Difficulties is the spiritual destruction of people."

"The stronger your mental strength, the more experience you have, and the deeper your life becomes, the easier it will be for you."

"Compare the two together. The one that suits you better, so choose the one first."

"If this is the case, then I will go through the three disasters first!"

Cheng Feng groaned a little, already having a decision: "It's just these three disasters. Where do I go?"

"These three disasters are the power of heaven and earth. You don't need to go to a certain place."

Nalan Changsheng said, "As long as you cultivate the Nine Undead, it will come to you."

"understood."

Cheng Feng nodded: "After I cleared the obstacles, I searched for a quiet place and started to practice the undead body of Jiuza."

While speaking, Cheng Feng turned his head and looked out of the canyon.

I saw an old man standing there, looking at him with dread.

"Wang Mingtai?"

Cheng Feng's eyes are sharp.

Just glance at the old man and recognize the other person.

"This old thing, dare to chase here, is simply trying to die."

Wang Mingtai is the ancestor of the royal family of the Tianjia continent, with seven holy patterns condensed.

More than a dozen days ago, Cheng Feng might still be afraid of three-pointers.

But now, Cheng Feng has condensed a complete flower of martial arts, and he can easily kill him.

The other party's coming here is indeed no different from looking for death!

"Cheng Feng ... he found me!"

Hundreds of miles away, Wang Mingtai's heart suddenly felt like being stared at by a beast.

Taking a closer look, he found that Cheng Feng was staring at him with burning eyes.

Suddenly, the hairs of the whole body erected, and the heart almost exploded.

"How can this fragmented strength be so powerful?"

Wang Mingtai was horrified and filled with countless doubts.

You know, not long ago he could easily crush Cheng Feng.

But at this moment, Cheng Feng's eyes made him shudder like a giant Yue Yue.

Isn't this too abnormal? Still human?

"Get over here!"

When Wang Mingtai was full of horror.

A sound of thunder suddenly sounded in his ear.

The next moment, an overwhelming force gathered around his body.

It turned out to be a huge hand, which actually picked him up.

Like a giant grabbing a ragdoll, he caught him from hundreds of miles away in front of Cheng Feng.

"What? What is this ... **** power?"

This time, Wang Mingtai was stunned.

Anyway, he is also a seven-striped true saint, but is like a chicken in Cheng Feng's hands.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it.

"Wang Mingtai, I had intended to spare your life."

Cheng Feng looked down at Wang Mingtai and said coldly, "But you don't know if you live or die, you catch up and kill me."

"That being the case, let me take you on my way!"

"Don't stop!"

Hearing that, Wang Mingtai was frightened and frightened, and quickly said: "Misunderstanding. This is a misunderstanding. I didn't want to kill you any more."

"This encounter, it just happened to happen!"

"Please also ask the son of Feng Feng for the sake of those of us who are also Tianjia mainland, let me go this time."

Wang Mingtai was obviously lying.

Tiancang holy prison is so big, how could he be so clever? Come to this place where the birds don't **** and meet Cheng Feng?

"Well, it's useless to speak like a tongue."

Cheng Feng is not a fool. He has already learned about Wang Mingtai's careful thinking: "Since you have encountered it today, let's die!"

After speaking, Cheng Feng raised his hand and punched.

Huh! Wang Mingtai, the magnificent King of Seven Patterns, was blown by Cheng Feng.

"Huh? Can't help but fight?"

Seeing Wang Mingtai, who was smashed into powder, Cheng Feng frowned: "It was originally intended to use your waste to feed dragon lice."

"Now that it's blown up, let's forget it!"

Cheng Feng clapped his hands, his face remained motionless.

Killing a seven-striped true saint is like shooting a fly.

But the Tianjia continent, the royal family of Qilian Mountains, fry the pan at this moment.

"My ancestor's soul lamp ... is it out?"

"Illusion, this must be an illusion!"

"The ancestor is a true seven-printed saint, and it will never fall easily!"

The owner of the Wang family looked at the soul lamp storage room. The brightest soul lamp suddenly went out, and his face became pale as paper.

Initially, he was unwilling to believe the facts.

After waiting for confirmation again, he finally slumped on the ground. Knowing that his family is about to usher in a big change.