Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

Consciousness returned to the body, but Mu Feng's eyes were still filled with the shock from the heart. At this moment, whether Shrek was destroyed or not, or the traces of his parents that he had been searching for, it seemed that it was not that important at this moment.

The magnificent long sword that traverses the galaxy and connects countless worlds, like a brand that can never be erased, is deeply engraved in Mu Feng's heart.

"Then, is it the hidden existence after the Holy Grail..."

After a moment of silence, Mu Feng slowly recovered from the shock. He lowered his head, looked at the black blood stains on the ground that turned into fly ash, and sighed slightly.

It seems that that familiar breath should have been deliberately released by this indescribable existence in order to attract me. Sure enough, since it was abandoned, how could it deliberately release information to induce me to find it.

Perhaps it is time to let go.

The experience of the slums quickly made Mu Feng mature and made him more resilient than most adults. He now has no other thoughts except for the slight regrets in his heart.

but……

Turning his head slowly, Mu Feng looked at the "singularity" that was floating in the sky and began to fluctuate, his eyes became a little subtle.

The lifelessness on the old Xuan was...something was wrong.

…………

The icy breath returned to this world, the snowflakes in the sky began to float again, and the Snow Emperor, who was like the Ice and Snow Emperor, stood proudly above the void again.

But what made Yan Shaozhe's eyes split is that the aura of Old Xuan has completely disappeared into this world.

"Old Xuan..."

With a soft whisper, Yan Shaozhe's palms suddenly clenched, and his well-trimmed nails pierced the epidermis, sinking deeply into the flesh and blood. The scarlet blood dripped down Yan Shaozhe's palm, which was particularly dazzling on the snow-covered ground.

This kind of battle, carried out to such an extent, is already an endless situation. If Mr. Xuan did not appear, then the ending of Mr. Xuan would already be conceivable.

Recalling the scenes of coexisting with Old Xuan, Yan Shaozhe gritted his teeth, the anger and hatred in his eyes almost gushing out. But as the dean of the Martial Spirit Department of Shrek Academy, he knew better than anyone the difference in strength between the two.

If he really rushed forward and wanted to avenge the old Xuan, it would have no effect except adding a bone.

"Om..."

Without the support of Old Xuan's spirit power, the pseudo-black hole in the sky that was darker than the night sky began to fluctuate continuously, and after madly swallowing the surrounding air, it began to continuously expand.

"No, get away!"

As if thinking of something, the face of Ming Dynasty changed drastically. After a word of reminder, no matter what Xuedi's reaction was, he began to flee frantically around.

When the mass swallowed by a black hole reaches a load, it will eject everything it swallowed. Coupled with the tens of thousands of times of gravity inside, I am afraid that even this piece will be swept away!

He didn't need to remind him at all. Everyone present had the ability to perceive danger, and they all felt a sense of fear from the heart. At this moment, they didn't care about fighting with each other, and they all fled out at the fastest speed.

"Master...Where is the master?!"

At this moment, the ages of the Ming Dynasty are almost anxious. In such an urgent moment, he has lost the trace of Mu Feng. There is really no worse situation than this.

and also……

He slowly stopped and raised his head. He looked at the quasi-like black hole in the sky that was constantly fluctuating and filled with spikes like a pufferfish, and his eyes began to flicker continuously.

If such a power burst out in an instant, I am afraid that the entire Shrek City will not be spared. Although Shrek City has the protection of ancient golden trees, it is not foolproof.

"Damn it!"

The drooping right hand suddenly clenched, and a long stick condensed in an instant. What appeared in his left hand along with the long stick was a dark golden long sword with dragon marks.

Panlong stick and Denglong sword.

These are the two treasures owned by Ming Qiangu. As a "swordsman" rank position, he should have exerted a higher strength when using the long sword, but the reality is not the case.

Because of his childhood experience, he has a natural admiration for the man who protected the entire Shrek City, and everything he cultivated is approaching that strong man.

so……

The not so dazzling light slowly lit up, and in an instant, the hilt of the long sword had merged with one end of the long stick. At this moment, this weapon is no longer a stick or a sword, but a real spear.

Own martial arts fusion skills-Shenglong Spear!

At this moment, the breath of Ming Qiangu's body began to rise at an unimaginable speed, and among his silver-gray eyes, golden runes slowly lit up.

The star flickered on the phantom of the long spear that looked like a star behind, connecting them into a rune that was not very complicated but looked extremely dazzling.

There is no doubt that this is... the position of God!

As a pioneer, this **** is naturally not the origin of the title of eternal age. Along with the god's position, there was also the spirit power in his body that was revolving.

The spirit power ran wildly in the body, the two auras were completely different, but the spirit power in the limit Douluo realm merged into one, and in an instant, it had reached the unprecedented realm of the spirit master himself.

That is the hundredth level, the realm of gods.

Only by relying on himself, Ming Qiangu has reached the highest level of the soul masters on Douluo Continent that they have worked hard to achieve, which is an unprecedented hundred-level. If the **** realm still existed at his time, then becoming a **** is also a certainty.

Floating slowly in the air, the Ming Dynasty at this moment indifferently looked at the pseudo-black hole that began to expand, and the golden runes in his eyes looked extremely bright.

The difference between Gods and Ultimate Douluo can be said to be the difference between heaven and earth. It's not a cliche topic like the total amount of soul power, but an insight that stems from the rules.

At this moment, through the ages, it has been integrated into the rules that exist in nature.

That's... the edge!

"With this blow alone, I pay homage to the existence I once admired."

Slowly closing his eyes, the golden light pattern expanded behind Ming Qiangu and turned into a bright light wheel.

Slowly spreading his arms, he stood on the sky in the shape of a cross, throwing a shot that condensed all his strength into that pure black place.

This is……

"Indestructible——Xinghui!"

Meteor-like light swept through the night sky, piercing the indispensable darkness. In Shrek City, a figure slowly raised its head.

"This is……"