Ten thousand worlds come: the beginning deduces the perfect Saitama

"No need, just consider it a good relationship. By the way, which race are you?" Lu Zizhi refused.

But Wu Feng smiled lightly, and slackened forward, the light group fell towards the center of Lu Zizhi's eyebrows, and finally came into his soul.

Immediately, a large section of explanations about the exercise emerged in Lu Zizhi's sea of ​​consciousness.

It looked shocked, as if it had never seen such a mysterious and terrifying cultivation technique, just by looking at it, one could perceive the horror it brought.

Withdrawing its consciousness, it stared at its eyes, and immediately said: "Such a precious exercise, are you willing to give it to me?"

"As you said, make a good relationship." Wu Feng said indifferently.

The exercise he gave Lu Zizhi is one of the nine secrets, all word secrets, and it is said to be a terrifying supernatural power that can increase combat power by ten times.

However, what he gave was modified, which can only double the combat power, but I think it is enough for Lu Zizhi's practice.

"Thank you, thank you very much." Lu Zizhi said gratefully, it could sense the extraordinaryness of this technique.

Having obtained such precious supernatural powers, Luzizhidu forgot the question he asked earlier, thanked him, and left in a hurry, presumably for a breakthrough.

"Master, what skill did you give it?" Qing Ling asked.

"It's a relatively good exercise. It just so happens that I plan to teach it to you." Wu Feng said.

Now that Qingling's strength has increased greatly, he plans to tell her all about the Nine Secrets, so that she can gain a foothold in the chaotic prehistoric.

After all, he is the king of the fox clan, so it's not good to be too weak.

Next, Wu Feng lived here as a matter of course.

Qing Ling retreated to understand the Nine Secrets, 367 and Lu Zizhi, they are all in retreat.

Wu Feng arranged a formation for Qingling to avoid being disturbed, and he left the house.

Walking out of the door, the doors of the other four residences are all closed.

"It seems that the creatures living here are working very hard." Wu Feng couldn't help but sighed.

Indeed, the foreigners who can enter the Qilin ancestral land are all the elite of their race, and they are expected to be high. Naturally, they race against time and do not miss any moment of cultivation.

Of course, there are also creatures who have broken through the bottleneck and will choose to walk around to relax.

Wu Feng left here, he wanted to take a good look around the city.

The city looks huge, but under the layout of the tall buildings, there are only dozens of races living in it.

He was walking on the street, and creatures noticed him from time to time.

Every time he passed a building, Wu Feng would release his consciousness to check the creatures inside to see if there was any plastic talent.

After walking through the Sea Clan and seeing the Bird Clan, if there is no one that satisfies him among the beasts, he may choose to help the Bird Clan.

The creatures living here have limited talents, and basically stay under the Golden Immortal, presumably because the city is close to the periphery.

"It's a pity, that Luzi's character is okay, but he doesn't know what his ambition is." Wu Feng thought while walking on the street.

At this moment, his attention was attracted by a child in front of him.

Chapter 490 IX The Mysterious Little Boy

In front of Wu Feng, on the ground beside the street, a little boy was squatting there, looking up at the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

The little boy looks like a human race. If it weren't for the tail shaking behind him, Wu Feng would have thought that the human race already existed.

The reason why Wu Feng was attracted to it was because of its spirit.

In Wu Feng's consciousness, the little boy's spirit exuded colorful rays of light, and a phantom could be vaguely seen.

This shows that its talent is extremely terrifying, and its path of cultivation will be unimpeded.

"Interesting." Wu Feng smiled.

That little boy is the most talented existence he has seen so far, even the few young geniuses of the Feng Clan can't compare to him.

Wu Feng wanted to see what it was, He Shengling, but in his sight, he could only see a gray mist. Through the mist, he could vaguely see two colors, one black and one white, like blue smoke slowly drifting

Up.

This is a very strange phenomenon, but Wu Feng knows that it is because the little boy does not belong to any living beings, but a demon god.

That's right, it is one of the three thousand demon gods in the chaos. Like the Lingmu Luohu, it was reincarnated and came to the prehistoric.

As Wu Feng approached, the little boy kept staring at the sky, motionless, as if he existed in another world.

"What's your name?" Wu Feng asked.

"They call me black and white." The little boy responded without moving his eyes.

Obviously, he is not interested in Wu Feng, or in other words, he is not interested in anything except the sky.

The little boy appeared very abruptly. Logically speaking, his mystery should be noticed by the Qilin ancestor, but why did he appear here?

With such doubts, Wu Feng asked calmly: "Where are your people?"

"I have no clansmen. I was born in the plains and have been here ever since." Black and white seemed to have nothing to hide.

Hearing this, Wu Feng knew clearly that it was supposed to be something that blocked the perception of the Qilin ancestor on the demon god, which allowed him to stay here.

"Then where do you live?" Wu Feng asked again.

Here, every race has a residence, a place to live, and obviously attracts attention.

"Where do you live? I don't know, maybe it's in the sky." Black and White said.

After speaking, he stood up and walked towards the street without looking at Wu Feng from the beginning to the end.

"Interesting kid." Wu Feng smiled as he looked at the back of black and white.

Thinking about it, this demon god has not yet recovered his memory, but his behavior is not like an ordinary creature, and there must be a secret hidden in his body.

He stepped up and silently followed behind Black and White.

Heihei walks unhappily, like taking a walk, walking on the street without attracting the attention of any creatures.

"Can't they see it?" Wu Feng asked suspiciously.

He saw a creature who almost brushed past black and white, but as if he hadn't seen anything, he just brushed against it.

Wu Feng felt more and more mysterious about black and white.

Passing through one street, then another street, after an unknowingly long time, Black and White came outside the city gate.

It walked out of the city and headed towards the wilderness, its pace was not fast, and it was not aimless.

Soon, he stopped, seemingly tired.

As soon as he stopped, he looked up at the sky.

Wu Feng came to his side and looked up to the sky with him: "What are you looking at?"

"The sky is getting darker and darker," Black and White said.

The sun is setting, the sky and the earth have lost their light and are going into darkness.

Wu Feng replied: "But it will always light up."

"Maybe." Black and White retracted his gaze and continued to walk forward.

After a while, the sky became darker and darker, and it was about to enter the night.

And Hei Hei also walked out of this grassland, his pace obviously quickened, as if he had sensed Wu Feng's following.

Soon, Black and White entered a jungle.

Wu Feng was extremely curious about this, and controlled the distance so that he could not stay away from him.

Passing through the bushes, black and white parted a tree trunk, revealing a hole inside.

The entrance of the hole is dark, and it rises downward.

Wu Feng looked at this towering tree, which was nourished by spiritual power. The tree next to it was even taller, with luxuriant branches and leaves, exuding a hazy aura. It was an ancient tree with spirit.

While he was observing, Black and White had already jumped into the hole, and he didn't know where it led.

He released his consciousness, but he couldn't see through the scene in the cave, so he was slightly startled.

"Even I can't see through it. There must be a formation hidden in the cave." Wu Feng said to himself.

He has unique research on formations, and some formations can even block the perception of saints. Since black and white are the reincarnation of demon gods, it is very normal to have this formation.

Wu Feng was about to enter the cave as well, when the last ray of light in the sky disappeared.

boom--

The moment the sky darkened, Wu Feng heard a thunderous sound.

Immediately afterwards, the whole ancient tree was trembling, and he made a decisive decision and jumped into the hole.

In the next second, the original hole disappeared without a trace, only the ancient tree was trembling crazily, and countless leaves fell.

Jumping into the hole, Wu Feng seemed to have come to an independent space, completely dark.

At this moment, he thought of the scene when he saw the shadow of the Demon Kingdom. It is also such a space, which can block perception, and he can't see anywhere except an inch in front of him.

Snapped--

In the pitch-black space, a crisp voice sounded.

In front of him, a flash of fire flashed, and then countless fire balls emerged, quietly floating in the darkness, illuminating the space.

And his eyes fell on the figure shrouded in fire.

It's black and white, but it doesn't seem to be black and white.

He finally looked at Wu Feng, his eyes were deep, one gray and one purple, shining with a strange light, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

. You shouldn't have come. "The black and white gloomy voice sounded here.

Wu Feng frowned slightly, and he sensed a completely different aura from Black and White, as if the little boy he met before and this Black and White in front of him were not the same existence.

"Who are you?" Wu Feng asked aloud.

"You (good Wang Zhao) shouldn't have come." The response to him was still the same sentence.

"You shouldn't be here!"

"Shouldn't have come!"

The more he talked about black and white, the more crazy he became, his face became ferocious, his clothes burst, and his thin body was growing.

In an instant, he turned into a monster exuding evil aura, with a body over three meters high, exploding muscles, and black lines emerged on it, but his face remained unchanged.

Wu Feng had never seen such a strange phenomenon before, but he sensed a familiar aura in that mutated black and white body.

Falling into madness, Black and White swung his thick right arm, and a ball of fire crashed towards Wu Feng.

Wu Feng remained motionless, letting the fire ball attack him.

But when the fire ball came an inch in front of him, it was resisted by an invisible force, and finally dissipated in the void.

He looked at the mutated black and white, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he found something interesting.

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The black and white attack did not fall to the ground, he was extremely angry, stepped forward, and made a heavy sound.

"You shouldn't be here!"

The hoarse voice, with a trace of roar, echoed in this space, as if a ray of unwillingness came from the Nine Nether Hell.

He swung his right arm, and a burst of spiritual power rushed out, with a terrifying breath, the void was trembling.

Wu Feng raised his right hand, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword appeared, with a golden sword body, and a sword energy rushed out, like a golden dragon, roaring violently.

boom--

The sword energy collided with the spiritual power, and there was a violent sound immediately.