Hong Huang: I am building wood to connect the world!

(Today’s second change, full of vitality for support, flowers, evaluation tickets, monthly passes, tips, cheers!) ）

Why aren’t countless Chaos Demon Gods afraid of death? They don’t know that Pangu is invincible?

As his understanding of the avenue deepened, Jiang Feng somewhat understood the reason.

It’s not that the Chaos Demon God isn’t afraid of death, and it’s not that they don’t know that Pangu is powerful.

It’s not that someone gave them brain damage and collectively reduced their intelligence.

Rather, they are equal to Pangu’s level of strength, or in other words, Pangu’s level of strength on the surface is not much different from them.

In the chaos, the danger is incomparable, and the demon god who can be born in that environment will innately master the Dao and have the strength of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Coupled with the fact that they were born in chaos, their physical strength is absolutely explosive, I am afraid that it is enough to bloodily abuse a bunch of Da Luo Golden Immortals.

There is no realm in the chaos, just because the avenue is obscure and difficult to comprehend.

The Chaos Demon God can only polish itself with the Dao that he had innately possessed at the time of birth.

This also caused that in the midst of the harsh chaos, the Chaos Demon God was accustomed to honoring strength, or more accurately, measuring strength and weakness by the magnitude of the body.

Pangu’s body is not much taller than the Chaos Demon Gods, so on the surface, his strength is not stronger than the Chaos Demon Gods.

But the final result was that he overturned a large group of people, no, three thousand is just an imaginary number, it may be countless Chaos Demon Gods.

The gap is so big, if the Chaos Demon God knew in advance, would they stupidly give away people’s heads?

According to Pangu’s inheritance records, his avenue is fought, and the avenue of power is constantly fighting, fighting, and fighting, and under endless pressure, the understanding becomes more and more profound.

So, he won!

It can be seen that Pangu’s understanding of the Avenue of Power is beyond imagination.

Taking the avenue of power displayed by Pangu Illusory as a reference, Jiang Feng found that he was really just the avenue of initial enlightenment, and he didn’t even have a clear understanding of the avenue.

The extension of the Dao of more than 20,000 avenues can only be regarded as the level of enlightenment.

Thirty thousand, perhaps more understanding of the extension of the Dao, can reach the so-called enlightenment level.

He couldn’t judge the specifics, because after reaching the level of enlightenment, the Dao became more obscure.

Even in the world of the flood wilderness, which is clearer than chaos, with the degree of the power of comprehension, it takes countless time to comprehend the extension of one more Dao now.

But he had no other way to increase his strength faster than this road.

In the end, everything is back to square one, merit!

As long as he has merit, he can quickly comprehend more avenues, a quasi-saint can’t do two, three, four, master the three thousand avenues, he can’t withstand the pressure of the thirty-six heavens.

The fastest way to obtain merit is naturally to borrow merit from the Heavenly Dao.

This matter, Jiang Feng can be said to be familiar with the road, with once, are you afraid to add a few more times?

Since the three great wishes obtained massive merit and worked hard to make merit, Jiang Feng only took thousands of years to behead good corpses and evil corpses, and became the top power in the flood and wilderness.

Before he worked hard to cultivate to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, it cost two yuan guilds.

Moreover, his merit is not only not consumed, but has a tendency to accumulate more and more.

Looking at the eighteen rounds of merit in the sky, Jiang Feng smiled slightly, feeling extremely cute.

The great sun of merit rises and falls around him, spinning, and setting off bursts of golden auspicious clouds, which are very moving.

But there are eighteen rounds, and Jiang Feng still finds that there are not enough.

Merit is still the most scarce thing.

Jiang Feng sacrificed the wheel of fate.

In the end, it was found that if you want to borrow merit again, you still have to take greater actions to increase the importance of the heavenly path.

This can make the Heavenly Dao cut the flesh and lend more merit.

Jiang Feng thought of the three grand wishes he had made, he was already realizing the second, and the first was rooted in chaos, and the third was still empty talk.

Before that, he knew very well that his strength was far from enough to fight the idea of chaos.

The Qi of Chaos can evolve all things, and all qi proves that it is extremely mixed and dangerous.

Ordinary Da Luo Golden Immortals enter Chaos, if they do not have a strong body, and the means to absorb the Chaos Qi to replenish themselves.

Any chaotic cyclone can involve it in chaos, and there is no southeast, southwest, northwest in the chaos, up and down, left and right, no matter how strong it is, it will completely fall after struggling for countless years.

Now, Jiang Feng has cut off two corpses, and he is proficient in the Avenue of Strength, the Avenue of Space, the Immortal Avenue of Repairing and Resisting Beatings, the Avenue of Self-Recovery, and the Avenue of Creation.

And, at critical moments, you can also comfort yourself and hypnotize the avenue of the heart.

Coupled with the strength of his body, looking at the entire flood waste, those who can compare with it may not be born Zuwu.

Of course, Jiang Feng’s purpose this time is not to find the chaotic realms in the chaos.

That thing is too unreliable, less reliable than looking for the Chaos Demon God.

Chaos is so big, this large area of Chaos Demon Gods around them has killed Pangu cleanly.

The few that survived were all reincarnated in the flood waste.

He wanted to realize his first vision, take root in chaos, absorb the qi of chaos to nourish the flood, and receive another merit by the way.

About ten years ago, after making full preparations, Jiang Feng’s consciousness was placed at the root whisker, under the eighteenth layer of the Fire and Coal Hell.

Here, is the bottom of the flood wilderness, the earth, water, wind and fire are surging, countless spaces are broken and repaired, in the process, wisps of chaotic qi are incorporated into it, and after the earth, water, wind and fire, it is washed into the purest vitality into the ground, or flows to other places in the flood wilderness.

“Open!”

The space is like a mirror, and dozens of them must penetrate the flood fetal membrane and plunge into the chaos.

When the root whiskers plunged into the chaos, they didn’t know where they fell, and Jiang Feng sensed through the root whiskers that the chaotic qi was all around him, chaotic and violent.

“Sure enough, chaotic space, time is chaotic, and Da Luo Jinxian can’t withstand it when he goes.”

Jiang Feng was not surprised, the way of immortality constantly protected the root whiskers, the way of creation, the road of life repaired and worn, and wisps of chaotic qi were incorporated into the body by the root whiskers, transmitting the self-built wood body.

As soon as the Chaotic Qi was incorporated, it was involved in the operation of Pangu’s true body.

This inheritance is worthy of Pangu’s understanding, which is to absorb the chaotic qi to polish the body, and the violent chaotic qi becomes as honest as a sheep under the determination of Pangu’s true body.

Jiang Feng found that absorbing this mixed chaotic qi cultivation body far exceeded the innate aura, the origin of hell, and the effect of clear spiritual qi on the body.

After making this discovery, Jiang Feng immediately grew more root whiskers, penetrated into the chaos from the ground, and continuously absorbed wisps of chaotic qi.