Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

Chapter 115: Natural Skills, Splendid Poems

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Hearing Xueku's words, Du Fu smiled, his face was calm, without any fear!

"Humph!"

Seeing Du Fu's plain face, Xue Xing snorted coldly, a powerful murderous intent swept across, and the blood cloud suddenly rolled over the sky, like a river of blood flowing, the mighty Holy Emperor's pressure swept all directions, shaking the whole world!

Immediately afterwards, Xue Xing stretched out a hand, and the majestic power gathered on the palm of the hand in an instant, condensing into a huge palm print, and suddenly bombarded towards Du Fu and Wang Zhan, the dazzling blood burst out, shining the whole world, as if the whole world The world is dyed blood red!

"Si Xu's nine-fold real dragon comes out, washing away the emptiness of all mortal horses!"

Facing the terrifying palm print, Du Fu still stood with his hands behind his back, calmly, when the palm print was about to fall, a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he murmured softly.

Although the voice was soft, it resounded clearly in everyone's ears, like thunder.

When these words fell, a mysterious and mysterious aura suddenly emerged from Du Fu's body, and inscriptions emerged from his body, like syllable symbols, spinning and flying.

"Roar!"

If the roar of a dragon chant emerges from the heaven and the earth, the syllable runes floating beside Du Fu seem to condense into nine real dragons, with surging divine light and colorful visions. All power around!

Under the influence of this mysterious and unpredictable force, the huge blood-colored palm print suddenly shattered, turned into stars, and dissipated in the world.

This scene made Xue Xing narrow his eyes, and his face became solemn. Du Fu's strength was stronger than he expected, and even Xue Dry put aside his contempt.

Wang Zhan, who was beside Du Fu, was shocked, how could such a terrifying power erupt with just one sentence? Could it be that this person is an unrivaled powerhouse hidden by the empire?

"I didn't expect that in this era, I can still see the preacher of poetry and Taoism!"

The wonderful sound in Wang Zhan's body flashed a ray of light in his beautiful eyes, and he said in surprise.

"Poetry?"

Hearing Miaoyin's words, Wang Zhan asked secretly with a puzzled expression.

"That's right, the way of poetry, one of the hundred ways of the ancient philosophers, contains the great righteousness of the world, and its power is unpredictable!"

"One word determines life and death, one word shakes the universe!"

"The talent is endless, the strength is endless! The words are well-spoken, and the words are followed! The skill is natural, and the poems are beautiful!"

Wang Zhan's heart was shaken, just listening to Miaoyin's introduction, he could feel the horror of this poetry. He never thought that this Du Fu was actually the inheritor of ancient poetry!

This is an ancient inheritance!

Don't you see that guy Di Rong, who only got a quarter of the inheritance of the God of Thieves, can awaken the vision of the ghost car, and this inheritance of poetry and morals is not weaker than the inheritance of the God of Thieves, but it was completely obtained by Du Fu. How powerful should he be?

"boom!"

When Wang Zhan was shaken by the strangeness of poetry, the bloody line that had failed to strike once again erupted, and bloody fireworks suddenly emerged from his burly body.

The fireworks burned the sky and devoured all the surrounding forces, and suddenly there was a scorching heat in the whole world, which made people sweat profusely. In the blink of an eye, the fireworks had already enveloped the entire mountain forest, like a falling sun, which was extremely terrifying.

The blood line stands in the burning fireworks, Wang Zhan can only vaguely see in the fireworks, a burly figure controls the burning flames, like a Vulcan, filled with amazing power!

"Blood Flame Crow Kill!"

A cold light flashed in Xue Xing's eyes, and he growled.

As the voice fell, the scorching flames around him suddenly floated up, and under the condensed blood, the bloody fireworks around them suddenly condensed at one point, forming a small bloody long sword.

On the long sword, flames entwined, and there seemed to be a shadow of a crow floating. The sword's momentum was earth-shattering, and it suddenly turned into a point, and bombarded towards Du Fu.

"boom!"

When the blood-colored long sword shot out, a huge pitch-black crack was torn out of the void, as if even the sky and the earth were cut in half. The most terrifying thing was that on both sides of the pitch-black crack,

There is still a scorching blood flame burning.

"Boundless fallen trees are rustling, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in!"

Following Du Fu's chanting, majestic power surged out of him, and the towering ancient tree branches and leaves in the surrounding land, as if being pulled by some force, gathered together, boundless, like a green dragon, condensed , hovering around Du Fu.

At the same time, above the sky, water vapor condensed, and in the blink of an eye, it gathered into a long river, pouring like a waterfall in the Tianhe River, and amidst the rising water mist, long dragons of water vapor emerged and churned endlessly!

"Roar!"

Faintly, there seemed to be the sound of a dragon's roar, and the green long dragon hovering over Du Fu's body abruptly intertwined with the water vapor long dragon, forming a huge dragon shadow with blue light!

When the cyan-blue dragon shadow appeared, the temperature in the sky and the earth that had been rising suddenly dropped, forming a just right balance point. Immediately afterwards, the cyan-blue dragon shadow roared like a rainbow, and moved towards the burning sky blood sword. Roar away.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhan was fascinated by the whole thing, how cool and unrestrained he was to say what he said, to decide life and death with one word?

"This person has good aptitude, but he hasn't realized the true peak of poetry, otherwise, he can kill those two holy emperors with a single word!" But the wonderful voice in Wang Zhan's body shook with regret. Shake your head.

Hearing this, the corner of Wang Zhan's mouth twitched, this strength is already very strong, right? In the middle stage of the ordinary saint emperor, I am afraid that he will not be Du Fu's opponent!

"Boom!"

At this moment, two terrorist attacks collided ferociously. On the one hand, the scorching flames burned the sky, and on the other hand, the endless blue dragons piercing the bones. The two were like fire and water colliding with each other.

Two completely different power attributes collided together, and the burst of power impact far exceeded Wang Zhan's imagination, and the fluctuation made Wang Zhan startled.

Under the influence of this fluctuation, the whole world was distorted, and the void shattered directly, as if they were under a lot of pressure. Immediately afterwards, Du Fu and Xue Xing were also shocked. They couldn't hold on any longer and were caught That force flew out, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood!

They didn't expect that the power they erupted would produce a change that they couldn't control. The terrifying impact of force was almost unbearable even for them, who were middle-stage Saint Emperors!

"Du Fu? I didn't expect that the Great Yan Empire still hides a strong man like you, but you are indeed tyrannical, but you can't stop me from waiting!" Xue Xing grinned grinningly, stared at Du Fu, and shouted in a deep voice.

"If you can't stop it, you won't know until you've fought!"

Du Fu stood with his hands behind his back, looked straight at Xue Xing without fear, and said flatly.

Facing the two middle-stage powerhouses of the Holy Emperor, he still had a calm demeanor, which was deeply admirable!

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