[Chapter 722: Nine Billion Times Strength!]

"I see!"

Feng Ziyue realized in his heart, as if he had suddenly opened up, and the words of the ascetic head made him seem to understand a lot of things, and the martial arts path in front of him seemed to be clear all of a sudden.

Say 1,000 to 10,000, the source of power, comes from transformation.

The power of shattering the void and transforming heaven and earth is only one ten-thousandth, and when the heaven and earth are gathered, the power of transformation will far exceed this proportion......

"But ......"

But listening to the ascetic head Tuo shook his head, he turned around, "According to Lao Gao's calculations, there are still mistakes in the calculations of the ancestors of the past dynasties. ”

"Wrong?"

Several grandmasters looked at each other, and just now their hearts were shaken, and they felt that if they had realization, they didn't expect the ascetic head to turn around and deny the correctness of what he just said, so ...... So what's the truth?

Isn't that right?

I saw that the ascetic head Tuo's face was solemn, and in his eyes, there was a look of infinite longing.

"Since reading the records of the ancestors, for hundreds of years, Lao Qu has been concentrating on calculations, and occasionally has gained, today I saw the battle between the wind protector and the Chu madman, and saw the high-level martial arts competition, and the doubts in my heart were conclusive. ”

"That's not bad - the ancestor of the day, in the calculation, is too conservative, in fact, ......"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed another small pebble, his face was solemn, "If this money pebble is fully transformed, it will be far more than the power of 90 million yuan, but the power of 90 billion yuan!"

"What?"

The power of 90 billion yuan?

Even if it was a grandmaster master, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise at this time, Feng Ziyue's heart was cold, even he couldn't imagine what a powerful power this 900 billion yuan power was.

With a million-dollar level of power, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea is no longer a problem, if you take a serious and all-out shot, even if you can't destroy a continent, it can cover thousands of miles.

It's like the powerful moves of the Black Swamp Hellhole and the Frozen Thousand Miles, which are only a million-dollar level of power.

The power of tens of millions of yuan is probably enough to destroy the world.

100 million yuan?

What is that concept?

The power of 90 billion yuan is gathered among the pebbles of this money?

"It's a pity that the Shattered Void is just a part of breaking this stone and transforming it into earth-shattering power, which can actually be exerted less than one in ten million!"

Although the calculation of the ascetic head is exaggerated, the main purpose is the same.

If a heaven and earth are really completely transformed into pure power, it is extremely terrifying, but the so-called Broken Void, there are actually very few that can really use it.

When this heaven and earth are shattered and divided, many true existences will be lost, and these true existences, in fact, in total, are only one ten-thousandth, so the power that the shattered void can exert is only one ten-thousandth of the truth!

No wonder!

It is no wonder that when Feng Ziyue gathers all things in heaven and earth in one place, the power that can burst out can surpass the power of the shattered void.

Breaking and gathering are actually just different ways, the difference is only in the proportion that can transform the real into pure power!

"Lao Wei has calculated countless times, this nine billion times, there is no mistake, as long as the heaven and earth can be truly existed and completely annihilated, you can get nine billion times the power!"

"With our ability, if the small world in the body can be completely transformed, it will be easy for the entire Dongming Continent to come to naught!"

"Even if it's the outer world, it's the same!"

However, their strength is still limited to less than one ten-millionth.

No matter how hard you try, you can't reach the level of tens of millions of yuan, let alone others.

The grandmasters couldn't help frowning and thinking hard, as if they had realized something in their hearts.

What the ascetic head said, pointing directly to the source of power, Feng Ziyue has a lot, and the power of heaven and earth convergence that he comprehends, and the power of shattering the void, are actually from the same source, but the proportion of transformation is much higher.

"For 10,000 years, the Jokhang Temple has been looking for a way to break through the void, I can't imagine that I can see the sword technique of the wind protector today, if the old man has an understanding, even if he has a lifetime, he may not be able to master this method, but my Jokhang Temple ancestors of the past dynasties should also be blinded by this!"

The ascetic head Tuo stood up and bowed to Feng Ziyue, which represented the gratitude of the ancestors of the past dynasties, and Feng Ziyue couldn't avoid it, so he had to accept his salute.

The other three Grandmasters, too, stood up and saluted respectfully.

There is no order to learn, and the master is the teacher.

Their original respect for Feng Ziyue came from the news that Feng Ziyue brought back the four great ancestors, and the tokens of the sect, although they also admired this young man, but they couldn't reach the level of respect.

But today, when they saw Fengziyue's sword, they were shocked to catch a glimpse of it, and they saw the traces of the high martial arts realm, and this respectful salute came from the heart.

"You're welcome. ”

Feng Ziyue waved his hand, he had a spiritual light in his heart, and he felt a further opportunity, and he was not polite at the moment, but just opened his mouth to the ascetic head, "Master, if you have an understanding in your heart, I wonder if you can use the ashram to retreat for a few days and consolidate the results?"

"That's nature!"

The ascetic head nodded again and again, and hurriedly called Monk Xuanye and asked him to prepare a quiet room for Feng Ziyue.

Originally, the Sifan Monastery was a good place for retreat, but now, naturally, it has disappeared.

Feng Ziyue followed the monk Xuanye to the monastery for retreat, and the three great masters were shocked by today's battle, and they were also shocked by the words of the ascetic head, and they also dispersed for retreat.

When they come to their senses, they are afraid that in just a few days, there will be huge changes on the Dongming Continent.

The impact of this battle is far-reaching!

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"The battle of the Jokhang Temple?"

"The Four Buddhist Monastery and the Reincarnation Tower, razed to the ground?"

When the news reached the ears of duckweed, the sky was already dark, and he sat in the ashram with a playful smile on his face.

"Yes, the people who fought in this battle, one side is that Feng Ziyue, and the other side is an alien from overseas. ”

Mr. Ghost Yin, who was masked in black veil, said in a deep voice.

"Oh?"

Duckweed nodded, "Is that the person who blocked the door at the gate of the Jokhang Temple for three months? What is his origin, have you ever found out?"

Mr. Ghost Yin groaned slightly, and shook his head, "More than a year ago, there was no news about this person, I only knew that since he arrived in the Dongming Continent, he was looking for people everywhere to challenge, and he never spoke, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds in this year. ”

"When he first arrived in Dongming, he only challenged the martial artists of the Void Breaking Middle Realm, but it didn't take long for him to start looking for trouble for the martial artists of the Void Breaking Rear Realm. ”

Column lacks iron immortals, and is as famous as Juque Supreme, and is a famous master of breaking the void.

His defeat in the hands of a mysterious person abroad proves that man's strength.

"After that time, the man went to the Jokhang Temple and challenged the ascetic head ......"

"Well, after 'forced' the Jokhang Temple for March, the ascetic head finally agreed to fight, but he didn't want to, and he was 'inserted' by this Fengziyue again. ”

Duckweed smiled and nodded, "Things are getting more and more interesting." ”

He slowly stood up, this is the body of the number one master today, not a burly man, although he is extremely tall, he is extremely thin, and even slightly shriveled and rickety, with snow-white hair, he looks like he has a decisive momentum, as if he is out of place with this world.

The expression on his face was with a hint of a smile, but there was a gloomy "color" in his eyes.

"This Feng Ziyue, the appointment with the master of the five-color Jinfan should not last long, right?"

- This matter, even duckweed people also know!

If Feng Ziyue was like this, when he heard this, he was afraid that he would also be extremely shocked, knowing that he had an appointment with the master of the Five 'Colors' Jin Sail, except for the people of the Huangquan Heavenly Palace and the Tianwu Continent, there were only the disciples of the Five 'Colors' Jin Sailing Boat.

Huangquan Heavenly Palace naturally will not leak the news of 'dew' to the duckweed people, and the people of Tianwu have no chance.

The five "colored" Jinfan has no friendship with Tianmen, not to mention that they are adrift on the sea, where will they leak the "dew" news?

How could duckweed know about this top-secret news?

"Yes, almost, just a year later......"

Mr. Kigakure nodded, not thinking anything strange in the slightest.

It seems that in the Heavenly Gate, at least the two of them are well aware of this matter.

"Hmph!

The duckweed's face showed a cruel smile.

"If this Feng Ziyue is too weak, how can he 'force' that guy's potential?

"Yes!"

Oni's response, cold and gloomy.

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There is no sea, and the land of smoke and waves is vast.

The sun is rising.

On the surface of the sea, a huge brocade sailing ship, shining with various "colors" in the sun, the heavenly crystal throne hanging high was still empty, and a group of white-clothed disciples, under the leadership of the dragon mad mother-in-law, knelt down and prayed.

Tang Wan'er was prostrate on the ground with a reverent look, but her heart was like chaos.

Ever since Feng Ziyue fought with the dragon mad mother-in-law that day and fought with the master of the five-color brocade for three years, Tang Wan'er has always remembered the demeanor of Feng Ziyue's sword.

When I dreamed back at midnight, I often saw the young man dressed in white like snow, coming west with a sword.

When I woke up, I was always stunned, and I didn't know what it was for.

Speaking of which, she and Feng Ziyue are also fated, that day Feng Ziyue unintentionally prevented her from taking revenge and took away one of her swords, at this time, Tang Wan'er naturally hated this person deeply.

Later, the master taught him sword moves, and he was defeated in a battle with Feng Ziyue, and fell into the demon master Yi Wuyan, fortunately Feng Ziyue rescued him, at that time, the girl's heart has left a trace of affection.

But she has lost to Feng Ziyue in a row, she can not pursue it herself, but the master will never allow such a thing to happen.

The senior sister took 100,000 swords to slash the male soul and went to Feng Ziyue to take revenge, but she didn't expect that the divine treasure was useless, but she was killed by a sword, only she saw the opportunity early and escaped as soon as possible.

Since then, she has had the shadow of Feng Ziyue in her heart.

When she waited for the battle at sea, Feng Ziyue's heroic appearance completely convinced her, and the girl's mind and heart were tied to Feng Ziyue's body.

It's just that Feng Ziyue made an appointment with her master's master, which made her feel uneasy all the time!

She knelt on the ground, but she was thinking of something else in her heart, but at this moment, she heard a thunderstorm, and on the throne, five colors of light suddenly appeared!

"Master!"

The dragon mad mother-in-law was ecstatic and shouted loudly.