The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

The moment Kunpeng's spirit came into contact with his divine thoughts, he was directly integrated into the depths of his divine thoughts.

I only saw that in my original spiritual thoughts, a strange picture suddenly appeared. A huge divine bird was hovering in the sky, with its wings spread out, sending out bursts of phoenix calls, conveying waves of clear and sweet chirps. Let the entire sea of ​​consciousness resound with crisp sounds, as if listening to the most wonderful fairy music.

"Kunpeng's spirit is indeed something extraordinary."

A flash of joy flashed in Song Xing's eyes.

Kunpeng's spirit not only contains Kunpeng's will, but also contains a unique magical power. That is a sonic attack. Once the magical power is activated, boundless sound waves can be emitted immediately. Directly shock the enemy, disrupt their mind, and even make them stunned. At the critical moment, deliver a killing blow. This is an extremely mysterious magical power.

"In this case, I will use you to hone myself. Kunpeng's nine postures - the sky-swallowing posture!!"

An indifferent smile appeared at the corner of Song Xing's mouth.

The body jumped up, and the feet made a strange trajectory.

The body streaked through the air, leaving behind blurry figures in mid-air.

But soon, when the body came to a halt, it appeared in front of the group of ghost soldiers. As soon as the wrist was turned, a black hole appeared in the void, sucking countless ghosts into it.

As soon as he pointed out, a dark chain appeared in the void, wrapping around the ghost soldiers like a poisonous snake, pulling them crazily into the black hole, and the pulling force was amazing.

During the struggle, those ghost soldiers were unable to withstand this terrifying force, and their bodies collapsed one by one. Turned into flesh and blood all over the sky. Scattered all over the floor.

Lines of ghost energy nourished the body, quickly recovering, and re-condensing the complete body.

"Hmph!! A mere ghost tribe dares to take notice of my human race's territory. If I don't kill you and others today, how can I be worthy of the act of offering sacrifices to the sky by thousands of people."

Song Xing let out a sharp shout.

A fierce look burst out from his eyes. Punch out. The void exploded, and a punch hit the Ghost King's chest. A layer of gray arrogance emerged directly from his chest. This gray flame actually carries a terrifying corrosiveness that even a true dragon's body cannot withstand.

The ghost king let out a shrill wail, blood spurted from his mouth, and the bones in his chest collapsed inch by inch.

A powerful tearing force was born out of thin air, tearing apart the bones in the ghost king's body, smashing them into dregs, and completely grinding them into powder. All the ghost energy was consumed. Vanished.

"Okay, this is interesting. Kill Kunpeng Nine Styles for me."

Song Xing looked up to the sky and roared.

All he saw was that behind him, a huge phantom of Kunpeng suddenly appeared. Kunpeng spread his wings, reaching a height of thousands of feet. Blocking out the sky and the sun, the coercion it exuded made even the vitality of heaven and earth become extremely heavy.

"kill!!"

Song Xing gave a cold drink.

Kunpeng flapped its wings, making a sharp and piercing sound as it vibrated its wings. A piece of golden thunder burst out from the wings. Sweeping in all directions. Wherever it went, countless ghosts and ghosts were chopped into pieces on the spot, or even directly annihilated in mid-air, completely perished.

Kunpeng's fury was as powerful as the sky, and he waved his sharp claws. Every time he struck down, a large number of ghosts would turn into a rain of blood amidst the screams.

One claw, two claws, three claws...seven or eight claws in total, they caught all the ghosts within a radius of hundreds of miles without letting any one go. This kind of battle is simply too overbearing.

When Kunpeng takes action, you can see that the ray of Kunpeng's will in Kunpeng's body also releases a strong fighting spirit. It seems and feels that the existence of these ghosts is not as peaceful and peaceful as imagined. Instead, a violent emotion was brewing. This is an invader mentality.

Driven by this mentality, Kunpeng's fighting spirit became even stronger.

With one claw falling, several ghost king-level warriors were crushed to pieces on the spot and turned into powder.

"It's so strong, so terrifying. The spirit of Kunpeng is really too strong. It has just been refined, and it already possesses such tyrannical power. It is worthy of being called a heaven-defying treasure. The power of Kunpeng's Nine Styles is definitely not weaker than any other. The top martial arts and magical powers. I must master the Nine Styles of Kunpeng and practice to the great state. By then, I can still kill everything even if I don’t use the Divine Phoenix Secret Technique.”

When Song Xing saw it, there was a blazing light in his eyes.

These Kunpeng Nine Styles are unique magical powers created specifically for various magical powers. Once used, they can trigger Kunpeng's will to descend and form a sonic attack. Sound waves are the weirdest and most terrifying attack methods, especially in wars. Can produce unexpected effects. The lethality is definitely not comparable to ordinary magical powers.

However, I am still just practicing now, and I haven't even laid a solid foundation. It's just a first glimpse of the door.

Although the Nine Styles of Kunpeng are named after Kunpeng, the real essence is that this set of magical powers contains the mysteries of wind-based magical powers. Once mastered and displayed, its power is astonishing.

Wind blades appeared out of thin air and turned into a storm under Song Xing's control, sweeping around.

A ghost king rushed into the storm. In an instant, he felt a terrible force sweeping over him, as if he was going to tear himself into pieces completely. The power conveyed by his body was like a mountain, like a prison, like a vast ocean. Once touched, If it arrives, it will immediately be submerged in the tide and completely destroyed.

"What a powerful magical power. The power of Kunpeng's Nine Styles is indeed extraordinary. It can actually fuse the laws of wind and Kunpeng's will. With the help of Kunpeng's power, it can exert terrifying destructive power. Even the Ghost King can easily strangle It becomes shattered. This is the power of Kunpeng’s will. The more powerful and powerful Kunpeng’s will is, the more terrifying it becomes.”

The thoughts in Song Xing's mind were spinning rapidly.

Kunpeng’s will represents Kunpeng’s origin.

Its power and understanding are the foundation of all laws and supernatural powers.

"kill!!"

Song Xing let out a cold cry again.

The Kunpeng Will outside the body then let out a high-pitched and loud cry, and when it flapped its wings, it set off waves of violent hurricanes, sweeping across all directions. The blades of the astral wind roared out, killing in all directions, and each sword struck. It was sharp and unparalleled, and all ghosts wherever it passed were split into two pieces on the spot.

Waves of strong wind fell and penetrated directly through the bodies of those ghosts.

This time, no ghost can stop Gangfeng's attack.

In the void, a mysterious eye suddenly appeared. Immediately after this eye appeared, he saw that the strong wind that originally swept the world gathered at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, a huge eyeball condensed. The eyes were dark, emitting a cold and cold light. Like a black hole, it absorbs all surrounding light. Devour the light.

Turning his eyes, he suddenly saw the strong wind from all directions rushing into his eyes in an instant.

At this moment, this eyeball is the core of the entire storm. (End of chapter)