"This is..."

The attack of the Dragon Dou Dao Sheng was intercepted by Luo Feng's fist.

This is his Dragon Dao Emperor's Art, the powerful origin of the powerful people in the realm of the gods.

Even without the blessing of the dragon vein, how could it be blocked by a boy!

"Imperial Art, that's the Emperor's Art!"

"Oh my God, Emperor Luo Feng has finally evolved his own imperial technique. This is his power!"

The demons were infuriated.

The man in the golden world was tall and blond, like a god and Buddha standing tall in the world.

In front of the giant king, he is no longer as small as before. At this moment, he has become extremely tall and majestic.

He represents the seven civilizations, and he represents the earth with low martial arts civilizations.

"Luo Feng... mastered the imperial technique. What exactly did he experience just now...pain?"

Emperor's technique is a testimony of growth from the state of mind and soul.

When Li Qingshan saw Luo Feng’s first glimpse of the Emperor’s Art, he was not too proud of it, only heartache.

Among the heroes of the new era of Earth, Luo Feng seems heartless, but he often endured the most.

Emperor's Technique is a transformation and a painful mark of growth and strength.

"Luo Feng, you must be in a heavy mood now. I seem to be able to feel that if it were me, how should I digest such emotions?"

Luo Feng looked indifferent, and a drop of golden tears rolled out in his deep eyes, igniting the golden world.

The golden mountains behind him trembled and collapsed.

In an instant, a golden heart soared into the sky, as if an ancient giant was beating actively in the void.

That was the prototype of imperial skills, and the strange phenomenon that Luo Feng had just killed his subordinates with his own hands.

Growing up requires unimaginable hardships, and this price is too heavy for Luo Feng.

His heart, which had long been scarred, was shattered like the golden heart of the sky.

But he couldn't stop. Even if he went against the will of heaven, even if he wanted to be enemies with the strong people in the heavens, he had to go on strong.

Luo Feng is not a god, nor is he the protagonist of the natural justice in fairy tales. He is just the wild boy who ran down the mountain from the mountain.

And now this wild boy has to do what he should do.

"Luo Feng!" Long Dou Dao's holy intention became stronger and stronger.

He also felt that Luo Feng had developed the imperial technique. If he did not kill him today, the luck of the dynasty would be greatly affected by Luo Feng in the future.

A fifty-year-old Void God-level powerhouse mastered the imperial skills, which was unheard of for these prides of heaven.

This is no longer a question of whether a monster is a monster or not.

"I want to step on the top of the mountain to ask the sky. If the sky wants to stop me, I will break the sky. If you want to kill me, I will step you all under my feet!"

Luo Feng's voice stirs the world, making people excited.

He is declaring war on the powerful people in the heavens and will no longer retain it.

"Even if the years are exhausted, even if the heavens are enemies, my will to martial arts will never be shaken. Dragon Fighting Dao Saint, you... can't stop my growth."

After saying that, the golden heart floating above Luo Feng's head began to beat violently. Every time he beats a minute, golden ripples spread across this area.

The powerful people from all over the world who came from afar were verifying that the new generation of strong people were emerging and they were going to confront them, such as the older generation of giant kings.

Fengdu Youquan danced in a black dress, like a goddess saying, "What's his name?"

A skull whispered in his ear, "Luo Feng, in recent years, there are few young people in the human race who have reached the Void God level. I heard that he is not yet a hundred years old."

"Such a stunning person is the hope of the human race, and he represents the strongest of the human race."

"What a stunning boy!" The old man from the Ming Dynasty's Mauryan dynasty's enemies laughed, "He is more amazing than the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty's Peacock King in the past. Some people in the human race can reach this level, which is unprecedented."

"From today, the human status will rise in this star field because of him."

"The prototype of the imperial technique!" The Ming Dynasty's Peacock King was slightly shocked and looked at his younger brother Jiujianxian beside him, "Brother, you have the most amazing talent since you were a child. You are the genius who created your own imperial technique. My grandfather said that you are the most potential of the Ming Dynasty's Peacock King.

Entering the bloodline of the True God level.”

"What do you think you are comparing with him?"

The golden back in the eyes of the Jiujianxian was, "His strength lies not in his talent, but in the heart of the emperor, and in the way of the emperor, this son realized the extremely huge determination of the emperor."

"He will go further than us in the future. Brother, your choice is correct. You are not stupid enough to offend this young human. One day the dynasty will pay a heavy price for today's decision."

"I..." Jiu Jianxian shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's incomparable to him."

Facing the gathering of powerful people from all over the world, the dragon Dou Dao Saint's forehead was leaping with blue veins.

He knew that Luo Feng must be killed today.

"Go to die!"

The golden dragon injected into the sky, and the body of the Dragon Dou Dao Saint was expanding rapidly. He reached out and grabbed the emperor's heart, the prototype of the imperial technique!

He wants to kill Luo Feng in this world and never give the other party a chance to grow.

"boom!"

The sword energy cut off the chaos at the end of the earth, hitting the grabbed handprint, forming a counter-attack.

"Sword God Anan!" Long Doudao's holy eyes condensed and he said gloomyly, "You must stop me too!"

The sword god Anan has arrived, and the naive sword in his hand blocked the Dragon Dou Dao Saint.

"This kid is my opponent in the future. Dragon Dou Dao Saint, you can no longer move forward, and you can't witness the future world!"

"So you are afraid of us warriors who still have potential, and you want to pull us into your hell."

"It's a pity that you can't do it, you know this better than anyone else."

"You also wanted to kill me in the cradle back then, but you failed."

"Today you will also suppress the human race Luo Feng, and you will also fail!"

"You have to think clearly about the forces you have to face. Doing so will only speed up the destruction of your dynasty luck!"

"This..." The Long Dou Dao Sheng's expression flashed a little panic.

Behind him, the two brothers of the Ming Dynasty, Mauryan King were walking.

"Long Dou, this child has kindness to me, the Peacock King of the Ming Dynasty. If you want to kill him, you will be enemies of my two brothers. My Peacock Dynasty will never agree!"

"You are also here to join in the fun!" Long Dou Daosheng's face turned pale with anger. "He severely injured my son, causing him to escape from the golden dragon scale armor. Now he is half a life. How can this be calculated!"

"Are you making sense?" Anan, the sword god, sneered, "The realm of God has always been the prey of the weak."

"Your son was once stronger than him, so he could suppress him unscrupulously. Now he surpassed your son. Your son was severely injured, but you stood up."

"What, that's your reason?"

"I..." Long Dou Dao Sheng stared at Luo Feng viciously, and his brain was rotating rapidly at this time.

At this time, the Ming Dynasty's Peacock King took over the words, "And I warn you that this child has an extraordinary background. If you, as a senior, teach a lesson, be careful of the people behind him!"

"Who is behind him!" Long Dou Daosheng said coldly, "He is just alone, so how can he have a clan member!"

"You know," Jiu Jianxian smiled, "You know the red creature of that terrible unknown creature. This kid is the descendant of his bloodline."
Chapter completed!