Chapter 1042

"Zuyijue!"

Under the surging of golden blood and colorful power, the invisible heaven and earth that the south wind knows the sea has fallen into has emerged these three characters. At the same time, his rebirth spirit pulse is also changing.

Exactly speaking, the five spaces on the rebirth spirit pulse are changing, and the south wind also has a feeling that the remaining space that has not been opened is also changing.

"Zuyijue, what do these three words mean? It should come from my golden blood. It should be the same as the mysterious axe and the rebirth spirit pulse. Otherwise, it will not bring colorful power and make the rebirth spirit pulse move Nanfeng said in his heart.

"The rebirth spirit pulse has brought me the supreme treasure of chaos. Is this Zuyi Jue also a kind of cultivation skill or supernatural power?"

Buzz! Nanfeng's thoughts had just fallen, and the three words of zuyijue had completely disappeared into his deep sea of knowledge. In a moment, he understood what this zuyijue was.

Zuyijue, indeed, comes from his golden blood, and complements the chaotic treasure of rebirth spirit.

Chaos scriptures correspond to the space on the spiritual pulse of rebirth of the south wind. A space is a world and a set of supreme methods. These supreme methods pay attention to internal cultivation.

The so-called inner is a kind of understanding of various forces, of the profound meaning, of the rules, of more forces, and finally of the way of heaven and earth.

Therefore, chaos Scripture is not a kind of fighting magic power.

This zuyijue, on the contrary to the chaos Scripture, pays attention to the cultivation of external fighting, and turns the strength of blood into one's own will, with which one forms a fighting form.

Zuyijue, which is complementary to chaos Scripture, is not only reflected in the internal and external aspects, but also reflected in the fact that they must be used together if they want to exert the greatest power.

Zuyijue, what Nanfeng understands is the connection with each space under the colorful power.

On the rebirth spirit pulse, there are now five spaces to open. Zuyijue and Nanfeng have also obtained five mental cultivation methods, namely, devouring Yijue, Tianjin Yijue, mingling fire Yijue, Yunfeng Yijue, and life and death Yijue.

"I don't know what level of my strength can be raised in the battle form of Yizhi." Nanfeng himself is very curious.

"How about Nanfeng? How powerful is your golden blood? " When he saw the south wind wake up, he asked curiously.

Just now, although the south wind was strong, they felt it, but it was so vague.

"A set of fighting skills!" Said Nanfeng.

"The fighting skill seems to be the inheritance skill of your golden blood. The inheritance skill of chaotic blood must be extraordinary." Long Yi grass said, "can you have a look?"

"Of course, I hope you can give me some advice." Nanfeng laughs.

For longyicao, there is no need to hide the south wind.

At the next moment, the multicolored power diffuses from Nanfeng's body. The golden blood directly makes Nanfeng's body develop the majestic multicolored power. At the same time, the hybrid fire spirit bursts out.

The method of mixing fire and the formula of mixing fire are urged at the same time. On the spirit body of mixing fire, it is wrapped by colorful power, and a trace of gold appears. A figure of fusion of gold and mixing fire condenses.

At the moment, the figure is ten feet high.

This is the condensation of the power of Nanfeng's mind under the colorful power and the mixed fire rune.

"Fusion!" The south wind blows to drink, his body directly enlarges, also becomes one Zhang, with that figure perfect fusion.

Then, a new south wind formed.

At this time, the south wind, under the power of the package, dressed in invisible mixed fire armor, the body is between the invisible and visible, the whole body up and down, filled with the strongest sense of war.

The south wind at this moment can be said to be the fusion of war spirit.

And you can see that his whole body, claiming to be a world, the power of heaven and earth space, is excluded by his colorful power.

A breath of submission is even more diffused from Nanfeng, as if all creatures close to Nanfeng must submit.

At this moment, not only the Dragon grass in the south wind and the sea, but also the Lian Jun Yi and Mo manluo in the Tianjin space feel the power of submission.

"What kind of power is this? You give me the feeling that it's so far away that it's like the God of war. I can't help but submit to that colorful power. This kind of submission doesn't come from my blood or from the bottom of my heart. It's just like heaven and earth." As for the change of the south wind, mamlo said heavily.

"Nanfeng, what is your colorful power? How can you feel it? It's stronger than the chaotic power in the legend." Longyi grass is also said with emotion.

"I don't know. It's the blood of gold." Said Nanfeng.

"At this moment, I feel as if only fighting can satisfy me. I have endless fighting spirit in my body. Ten Chu Zhongtian, I beat them down."

"Maybe this is the power of chaos blood!" Long Yicao said with emotion.

"Nanfeng, do you feel that your body has come to an end?" Asked mamlo."I don't think so. I feel that with my cultivation, my body can grow infinitely in this state." Nanfeng said slightly.

"That's it. In this respect, you should have the same blood as giants." Said mamlo.

"Yes, you have giant blood in your blood." Longyi grass also said.

"It should be." Nanfeng also said slightly, "it seems that the mark left by my mother is to awaken the blood in my body."

Then, Nanfeng retreated from this change of zuyijue, because under this change, Nanfeng had his own extreme desire to fight. It was too hard not to fight.

"However, the blood has awakened. Why does this mark in the palm of the hand not disappear? It seems that there is no change at all. And, as you said, I feel the great power in this mark at the moment."

"Maybe you'll know when you use it." Said mamlo.

"Well, it's all up to me to explore." Said Nanfeng.

Then Nanfeng also left his ancestral land. After all, it was the ancestral land of the Ju family. It was not good for him to stay too long. When he got what his mother left, he should have left.

And next, it's time for him to meet his father.

"By the way, Nanfeng, what's the name of this magical skill of your blood?" When going out, long Yicao asked curiously.

"Zuyijue!" Said Nanfeng.

"Zuyijue? Why does this ancestral word make me feel invisible shaking? " Longyi grass said slightly.

"I feel the same way." Said mamlo.

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"Nanfeng, how about you get what the master left behind?" Nanfeng comes out, and Juyi asks.