With the sound of aoyinghui's fighting spirit, the power of the ancient stele of blood is instantly diffused. Behind aoyinghui's body, the shadow of an ancient stele is diffused, and her body is beginning to evolve.
Under the power, she turned into a cluster of ears of wheat, and the ancient stele of blood formed the shape of grains of wheat.
Open up and hit the south wind.
From Ao Yingxue, Nanfeng also knows that Ao Yinghui is like the reincarnation of an ancient wheat ear. The ancient wheat ear reveals the power of the ancient stele, and the power of the ancient stele contains the shadow of the ancient wheat ear.
Aoyinghui once the ears of wheat, it is also the embodiment of her strongest ancient monument strength.
Ao Yinghui has two air of heaven and earth. You can see that her two air of heaven and earth are also around the wheat ears of her incarnation, like torn claws, straight to the shadow of the south wind.
Boom! At the moment of impact, the two powers collided.
The air waves shot out in mid air and turned into waves, shaking the whole platform.
Feel the strength of the two people pour, all eyes think that this collision will be a close match, but in a moment, the ancient monument ears of wheat broke.
It's also a kind of shattering.
Boxing shadow rolling down, in the strength to find the proud Yinghui. Of course, the blow did not fall. At the moment of arriving at aoyinghui's door, Nanfeng converged all his strength.
The battle is divided.
All around, also directly in a dead silence.
Although aoyinghui can't rank the top among the half steps of the whole triple heaven, she is definitely the top genius of the four halls. Now, her move is crushed by the south wind.
It can be seen that the blow of the south wind is rolling down the ancient monument.
"All They are all half step gods close to invincible territory. Is the gap so big? Crush There will always be voices of discussion and disbelief to break the silence.
"Is this the strength of Nanfeng, the descendant of Tianzu? I have to say that it shocked me. It's an invisible feeling. How can he be stronger than elder martial brother cangxing?"
The other six geniuses on the three battlefields were also shocked.
After all, I have heard about the adverse weather of the south wind.
In mid air, the two emperors nodded slightly, and the strength of Nanfeng was initially recognized by them.
"Yes, in every battle that follows, you need to show the power of crushing, so that your prestige will really reach the top." Said the fire order of the devil.
"When we really reach the top of the hearts of the warriors and creatures in the four halls, we need to do something for the four halls in addition to winning all the battles today." Southwind.
"Elder martial sister, you've accepted!" Then, the south wind also said to Ao Yinghui.
"Yes, such strength is what I want to see, although I failed." Ao Yingxue is very calm said, "looking forward to your next battle."
With that, Ao Yinghui jumped to the stand.
"It's true that your display of strength has been initially recognized by the four main hall creatures, but you have to understand that cangxing is still the strongest one in the hearts of many warriors." At this time, the emperor of Aodong also voiced the south wind.
It's encouraging the south wind.
"Master, I understand!" South wind responded.
"It's good to understand the will of Tianzu. We never just talk about it. The four halls also inherit the will of Tianzu. But for countless years, there has never been a leader, Nanfeng. You need to be such a leader." Aodong emperor said heavily.
"Yes, master!"
… At this moment, Nanfeng felt more power of belief in his body, which was very kind and came from the four halls.
As the emperor Aodong said, because of this display of strength, many of the warriors in the four halls have initially recognized him, and even are willing to believe in him.
Of course, it's because these warriors and creatures have always believed in Tianzu that they can get the power of belief so easily.
Under the power of this belief, the power of the south wind world increases again.
And the increase is not small, because there are some Tianzu blood in the warrior and living beings of the four halls. Even if the blood is scarce, it is also the power of faith in the blood.
"This initial recognition may not be much for you, but it is a great success for the term" descendants of Tianzu "and for Tianzu's will." God, devil, and hell.
"At this moment, you need to really protect, not only the relatives and friends from the continent, but also the creatures in the four halls, as well as the weak creatures in the whole divine realm."
"Maybe you have hatred in your heart, for those warriors of the emperor Taiyuan, but at this time, you need to hide these hatred."
"I understand, my hate and anger, will not burst out and impulse." Southwind.
At this time, Nanfeng also slowly entered the primitive self pole, relaxed his mind, and let himself well accept these belief forces. This is not only his belief force, but also his belief in the whole descendants of Tianzu and the will of Tianzu.
Warlords, and perhaps even the underworld, need this belief. "Laozu, look, Nanfeng will live up to your expectation. Let Tianzu's blood reappear in this divine realm. I will also inherit your will to protect this divine realm and the heaven and earth you opened up." Nanfeng's heart seems to see againHe went to Tianzu and said heavily.
"Tianwu, Wenyu, let's go. You need a winner." Later, the emperor of Aodong ordered again.
"Yes Both responded at the same time.
Wentianwu is a pretty young man, but his eyes are not pretty. Looking at them, it seems that he can see a cruel mood.
Asking tianwu is just a cruel way to transform the power of ancient steles into a sense of war.
So don't be fooled by his pretty appearance.
Those eyes are the real him.
"Elder martial sister, I'm not polite."
After a whisper, Wen tianwu became cruel all around him. His beautiful face also changed in an instant, and the lines of cruel form appeared and permeated the whole body.
"Ancient stele storm!"
The power converges, the shadow of the ancient stele condenses, but in an instant it turns into a brutal storm, which seems to come from the ancient brutality.
Swept by, the space all fragmented.
"The brutal power in the ancient monument." There was a slight south wind.
Compared with the brutality of Wen tianwu, Wen Yu's ancient stele power is much more gentle. The condensed shadow of the ancient stele behind presents a transparent state, and then a few drops of rain appear from it.
"A few gentle drops of rain may be the killer of wentianwu's cruel power." Nanfeng said in his heart.
The words of the south wind have just fallen, and the cruel storm of ancient steles has stopped, because a few drops of rain have fallen into it. "Younger martial brother, it's my turn." At this moment, Wen Yu asked.