readx;? The waterfall composed of rune torrents has no end, and the monks can only absorb the runes in the waterfall to enhance their supernatural powers while swimming against the current. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info a silver-white long sword behind Bai Lengfeng crossed the sky, this is the form of the embodiment of the supernatural power, when it was just created, it was already close to the pseudo-spiritual level, and it was the strongest supernatural power except for the five young kings.

In addition to Bai Lengfeng, there were several other people who created high-grade mortal arts, such as Nangong Zheng, and the magical power he created turned into a vermilion firebird. The firebird resembles a phoenix, but it does not have the splendor of a phoenix, but it has an extra wisp of sharpness, which is the legendary Vermilion Bird. Cang Ruohai's divine power turned into a roaring long snake, and Tiger Yue's divine power turned into a giant knife, and the bright moon hung high behind the wolf......

Chu Duan also finally stepped into the waterfall, and after he stood firm in the waterfall, he began to comprehend the runes in the waterfall, and then created his own supernatural powers. His divine consciousness was running wildly, and he had created more than a dozen prototypes of supernatural powers, and those supernatural powers had turned into tripods, bells, towers, swords, and so on, and flew up and down around his primordial gods.

Chu Duan closed his eyes, these supernatural powers were not what he wanted, but what he wanted, he couldn't say himself. Bai Lengfeng looked back at Chu Duan, his brows furrowed slightly, but he couldn't help at all with his own comprehension tested by Rune Waterfall.

Nangong Zheng saw Chu Duan, who was still in place, and the supernatural power had not been created, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. After all, it's just a casual cultivator, even if his combat strength is good for the time being, and his will is very strong, but none of this can support him to be brave and diligent on the path of cultivation. However, he said on the surface: "Brother Chu's natural wealth must be thinking about an amazing power, it's really amazing!"

Bai Lengfeng glanced back at him, and said coldly: "I don't know if it's amazing powers, but it's still easy to surpass your supernatural powers, so take care of yourself!"

"You ......" Nangong Zheng's face was ugly, originally he was not afraid of Bai Lengfeng, but now he also knew that Bai Lengfeng had comprehended the sword intent, and he would almost become a cave in the future, so there was no need to have a dispute with him, so he had to endure it.

Chu Duan was still thinking hard and kept trying, but the Yuan Shen was extremely consumed due to the high load operation. Just when he was about to reach his limit, but his supernatural powers still had no clue, a flash of inspiration appeared in the depths of his consciousness. Just as a person walking in the dark sees the light, and a person who has lost his way finds the right direction, he also has a clue about the supernatural powers in his heart.

The runes that were useful to him in the waterfall were filtered out, and they were arranged in an orderly manner like an army ready to go, and in a short time a magical power took shape. As soon as this supernatural power appeared, it devoured all the bells, tripods, towers, swords, etc., that were originally flying up and down, and then flew behind Chu Duan.

As soon as that divine power appeared behind Chu Duan, the entire rune waterfall stagnated for a breath, and the divine powers of all the monks vibrated as if they were worshipping their king. The monks were stunned, what was going on, and before they could turn back, everything was back to normal.

I saw a thing suspended behind Chu Duan, that is, uh, I don't know how to describe it. It looked like a stove, but it wasn't, it was more like a soup pot for soup, and there were three legs at the bottom of the pot. This soup pot with a dark appearance is a magical power created by Chu Duan, and the aura emitted is just a low-grade mortal technique, and its power is very limited, and no one has been involved in this lower-grade mortal magic.

The others turned their heads and continued to search for suitable runes from the waterfall to increase their supernatural powers. Nangong Zheng had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, but: "Brother Chu...... Brother Chu's pot looks good. ”

Bai Lengfeng glared at Nangong Zheng with his eyes like lightning, Nangong Zheng's heart trembled, he took half a step back, and then reacted and glared back in shame, but at this time, Bai Lengfeng had already turned his head and continued to move forward.

Chu Duan stretched out his hand, and the soup pot shrank to the size of a fist and fell into Chu Duan's palm, and the black surface of the soup pot was as thin as a hair from time to time. That's right, this is the supernatural power he wants, Chu Duan nodded with satisfaction.

When Huo Lao saw that his supernatural powers had turned into a soup pot, he almost turned his back on him. I'm so angry with my ancestor that the supernatural power has turned into a pot, do you still want to be a divine chef? But the aura emitted by the supernatural power when it first appeared shocked his heart, and he muttered: "The king of supernatural powers!"

However, when he thought about what the king of supernatural powers was, he couldn't think of anything, but had a splitting headache and had to give up.

The soup pot made of supernatural powers supported Chu Duan to continue to move forward in the waterfall, and without hesitation, Chu Duan walked forward step by step. At this time, Jin Yuhao and the other five young kings had already advanced nearly three hundred zhang in the waterfall, and the one closest to Chu Duan was also a hundred zhang away.

Chu Duan was not impatient at all, and he would carefully look for suitable runes with every step he took, and if he encountered a suitable rune, he would integrate it into his supernatural powers, but this was a process of continuous experimentation, and it was inevitable that mistakes would occur halfway. Once the runes that are inappropriate or even conflict with their own supernatural powers are integrated into the supernatural powers, the power of the supernatural powers will be reduced at the least, and the supernatural powers will be directly shattered, and the monk will also be washed back to the starting point by the waterfall and start all over again.

Thirty zhang, fifty zhang, seventy zhang...... At the time of Baizhang, the soup pot transformed by Chu Du's divine power hummed, and the aura emitted by the soup pot suddenly increased by a large margin, and the divine power advanced to a medium-grade mortal technique.

At this time, Chu Duan was not far from the nearest monk in front of him, that monk had a pair of antlers on his head, and he was a monk of the seven-colored deer clan, the top race of the demon clan. The monk's supernatural powers were only medium-grade mortal arts, and he was a little impatient when he saw that Chu Duan's supernatural powers were advanced and getting closer and closer to him.

The seven-colored deer clan monk eagerly integrated the unsuitable runes into the supernatural powers, only to see the seven-colored light beam suspended above his head make a "click" sound, his face changed, his eyes widened and roared: "No!" But it was useless, the seven-colored light beam was dim, the supernatural power level fell, and he also fell headlong in the waterfall and struggled for a while before disappearing. When he reappeared, he had already retreated dozens of feet and became the person at the bottom.

Seeing this, the other monks were awe-struck and looked more carefully for suitable runes. When Chu Duan reached two hundred and fifty zhang, the level of divine power was raised to the level of the upper grade mortal art, and at this time, the five of Jin Yuhao had advanced about five hundred zhang, and the divine power had finally reached the lower grade of the spiritual level.

The more you move forward, the more difficult it is to improve your supernatural powers, and the slower your speed naturally becomes, but instead of slowing down, Chu Duan's speed is getting faster and faster. The monks who were originally walking in front of Chu Duan were surpassed one by one, and at the age of four hundred zhang, his divine power advanced to pseudo-spiritual arts, which made the other monks frightened.

At this time, not far in front of Chu Dui was an acquaintance, it was the Wolf Clan's atavistic ancestor Wolf Ao, and Wolf Ao's divine power had also reached the level of pseudo-spiritual arts. Chu Duan's face was cold, if it weren't for Jin Yuhao's obstruction, he would have beaten the wolf arrogant to death. But now it's understanding, and if you fight him here, it won't be fun if the rules don't allow it. is just a wolf arrogant, and there will be a chance to settle accounts with him in the future, if he loses his qualifications at this time, it is not worth it.

Ignoring Wolf Ao, Chu Duan continued to improve his supernatural powers, and soon left Wolf Proud behind, Wolf Proud looked at Chu Dui's back with a resentful look in his eyes. Although the Sky Wolf Clan is in decline, it is also a big clan, and there are two demon kings in the clan. As the first atavistic ancestor in many years, he has awakened a lot of Heavenly Wolf bloodline, and his current status in the Heavenly Wolf Clan can be said to be second only to the two demon kings, and his strength is not weaker than those who rank third among the super forces of the same generation.

But even so, he was beaten into a lost dog by an unknown boy in front of everyone, if it wasn't for Jin Yuhao's action, he almost died. He knew very well that with Jin Yuhao and the other five young kings, he had no chance at all for the good things in the gods, since this was the case, he would rather drag Chu Duan to fail together.

The wolf roared arrogantly at the sky, and the bright moon above his head pressed hard against Chu Duan. Chu Duan's steps forwarded, his eyes burst with murderous intent, he wouldn't die if he didn't die, he didn't want to make a move at this time, but it didn't mean that he wouldn't fight back.

Chu Duan suddenly turned around, and his palm hit the supernatural soup pot hard, the soup pot rotated extremely fast, and dozens of pitch-black tentacles stretched out of the pot. Before Mingyue got closer, he was entangled by the tentacles, and the wolf changed his color arrogantly, constantly controlling the explosion of his divine power to break the tentacles. However, the old tentacles were broken, and new tentacles would poke out from the pot, and there would be a steady stream, and finally Mingyue was slowly pulled into the pot.

The supernatural soup pot trembled, and Mingyue, who was put into the pot, was still trying to rush out, and the wall of the pot was clearly marked. However, the soup pot is not vegetarian, and the bright moon outside can't compete for it, and it can still turn the sky in people's stomachs?

"No!" the wolf roared arrogantly, trying to pounce, he had already sensed that the Divine Power Bright Moon was shattered. Without the support of his own supernatural powers, Wolf Proud could not continue in the waterfall at all, and the rolling waterfall submerged him, and soon his figure appeared in the original place.

When the other monks saw that they could compete with each other in the waterfall, they all looked around vigilantly, for fear that other monks would suddenly attack. Chu Duan breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the waterfall was not forbidden for monks to fight.

Continuing forward, Chu Duan caught up with another acquaintance, that is, Nangong Zheng of the Nangong family, this hypocrite.

Chu Duan smiled brightly, showed a mouthful of big white teeth, and said, "Brother Nangong, be polite!"

Nangong Zheng heard Chu Duan's voice, his face froze, and then he returned to his humble and gentlemanly appearance and said, "Brother Chu's supernatural powers are really amazing, this is ...... This pot is extraordinary!"

Chu Duan secretly spat at him, he was very disgusted with this kind of hypocrite, but there was no need to tear his face, and said, "Brother Nangong's bird is not bad, huh...... It's just a little smaller. ”

Nangong Zheng's face darkened, what do you call my bird a little smaller, can he speak. The two greeted each other and praised each other, even Chu Duan's cheekiness was a little unbearable, and finally hurried to the front, and he himself was going to blush if he continued to talk about it, and the two of them scolded in their hearts: "Shameless!"

At the age of seven hundred zhang, Chu Duan caught up with Bai Lengfeng, at this time, Bai Lengfeng's divine power was already a low-grade spiritual technique, and Chu Duan's divine power was still a pseudo-spiritual technique. However, even if Chu Duan's supernatural power was pseudo-spiritual art, the aura emanating from that soup pot was no weaker than Bai Lengfeng's supernatural power, which shocked Bai Lengfeng.

About seventy zhang in front of Chu Duan and Bai Lengfeng were five young kings including Jin Yuhao and Su Nianjun, and their magical powers were also inferior spiritual arts. However, even if they are both low-grade spiritual arts, there are strong and weak points, if the supernatural powers of the same level are divided into three levels: ordinary, excellent, and top-notch, then the supernatural powers of the five of them are all the top level of low-grade spiritual arts, and Bai Lengfeng's low-grade spiritual skills are only excellent, and they are slightly inferior.

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