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【179】Abstinence

The gray space suddenly appeared outside Nihuang City. As it appeared, someone appeared, and an uproar broke out among the crowd again!

"What is that? How did the space there turn gray!"

"Isn't that the point where the Barbarian God guides? That's..."

"That's the second of the three techniques of the Barbarian God's inheritance of Niyang... Time... is fine..."

Huangwu's face turned pale at this moment. When he saw the gray spread, his eyes were filled with fear. He understood what it was, and even more experienced what it was. He lost himself in this move, and was defeated by his old opponent, becoming the subordinate of the 16th generation of barbarian gods!

This scene makes the desolate as if the scene of the past is reproduced!

"This... this is impossible. Even if he accepted this inheritance, its power is definitely not as powerful as he did back then. With my current cultivation level, it is not impossible!"

His desolate eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't accept that the boy who could kill in front of him had just waved his hand, and actually passed on the inheritance of the barbarian god that made him crazy.?[?([

At this moment, the gray above the sky spread rapidly, covering the entire sky with everyone's eyes. Within a few breaths, the gray swept across the sky before everyone could notice it!

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell into a daze. In their eyes, they could see scenes buried deep in their memory. However, after a moment, everyone woke up again. At this moment, the number of people around them had almost reached tens of thousands. This technique had no goal. It was Qin Feng's casual appearance when he realized it, so he covered everyone, making the effect only a short moment.

Although it was only a short moment, for everyone, at that moment, they seemed to have a pair of eyes in the sky, and their eyes were like a terrifying heart, as if everything was revealed in front of this person, making a sense of surrender uncontrollably arise in their hearts.

Qin Feng's eyes saw a lot in this moment. The years that tens of thousands of people flowed in this moment, and the scene experiences that tens of thousands of people played back at this moment made Qin Feng feel as if he was trapped in it, as if Qin Feng had experienced what those people had experienced. This immediately made Qin Feng's whole body feel a sense of vicissitudes. The moment of these tens of thousands of people was superimposed together, making Qin Feng's eyes even more vicissitudes. A look of seeing through the vicissitudes of the world appeared in Qin Feng's eyes!

The wilderness was trembling all over, and he also saw the gaze just now. The fear in his heart that was uncontrollable at this moment was like a dream demon to him at that moment. This is the terrifying thing of time. No matter how good the cultivation level is, as long as it is covered, it will replay the picture deep in his mind as if he is back in the past.

The playback of this picture memory is not simply to make people fall into memories. The horror is that the person who casts the art can enter the picture and kill the person who casts the art, kill him when he is weak!

This technique is a tragic move!

Go back to the past and kill you!

This feeling of being controlled by others once again appeared in my heart. The deserted steps staggered back a few steps and looked up at the air.

In the strong light, what is now there is a huge fog, which is pitch black, rolling continuously, and occasionally revealing it seems that there is a huge palace in it!

When I saw the dazed palace, a blood-red color burst out in my desolate eyes!

"This... how is this possible? How can the inheritance of the Barbarian God be given to people from other races? Is there no inheritor of the Barbarian God in my Anti-Demon 6?"

The wilderness roared inside. At this moment, the wilderness body rose into the air. In the midst of the fanaticism of these tens of thousands of people, his figure became the only one!

At the same time, in the mysterious space, Qin Feng's right hand slowly retracted. In front, there was a little gray that condensed. It was the collision of the two of them. The silent extinction. In that extinction, a little golden light suddenly appeared. After the golden light appeared, it suddenly appeared with an extremely dazzling momentum. In a few breaths, the golden light suddenly expanded, causing Qin Feng's eyes to narrow slightly. In the depths of his pupils, you can see a palace gradually emerging from the golden light. The palace seemed to penetrate from nothingness, and when Qin Feng retreated violently and then came to Qin Feng's front!

The palace is golden all over, but there are bursts of black mist surrounding it. The black mist and the golden light seem to merge, and it seems to be in harmony. After the palace completely appeared in front of Qin Feng, an ancient and prehistoric aura suddenly came. The golden palace seemed to have experienced endless years, with giant figures carved on it, figures floating between the sky and the earth. Qin Feng saw the sculptures on the golden palace at this moment, as if he had returned to the ancient times, the era of monsters reaching the sky, the prevalence of cultivation, the bloody wind, and the era of crises everywhere!

"You... are finally here!"

Just as Qin Feng stared at the carvings, a sound suddenly appeared in Qin Feng's heart. The sound was loud, but at that moment, it seemed like there was an illusion that the sound did not seem to appear in this time, as if it was telling the eternal years.

"I have been reincarnated for several lifetimes and have dispersed my cultivation... Now... I didn't expect that I could wait for you, or... I passed this inheritance to you. This is... God's will!"

With the sound of that sound, a figure appeared in the dark mist on the Golden Palace. The man was very tall. Even though he was dozens of feet away, Qin Feng could already see the man's face clearly. It was a middle-aged man with no horns on his head. Although he still looked middle-aged, Qin Feng felt a sense of decay and a feeling of returning to the ruins from him!

"The third technique of Niyang... is for the reunion of Man Qi!"

The middle-aged man's vicissitudes of life are not like those of middle-aged man. With his words spread, his right hand slowly raised. After lifting it flat, a milky white ball of light appeared in his hand. The ball of light seemed solid, like a white bead held in his hand by the middle-aged man!

"The Qi of my barbarian cultivation is Man Qi. At the peak of my barbarian, I am reorganizing this Jian Qi with myself, keeping myself in the infinite Jian Qi, constantly becoming stronger, which is to... go against the sky..."

The white bead was blown gently by the middleman, floating towards Qin Feng. This technique is inheritance and there is no need to be enlightened. When Qin Feng saw the white bead floating towards him, his eyes flashed and he stretched out his right hand to catch it.

But he did not integrate into himself and looked at the middle-aged man.

After throwing out the white bead, the middle-aged man seemed to have lost a lot of strength. At this moment, he smiled casually.

"The barbarians have ancestors, and they go against the heavens and create me against the demons.... Is this against the heavens? Or is it God's will? Hahahaha... I have the last barbaric power left, and I will merge into you... Finally, the outside world is deserted and I will take it away for you... I hope you can help my barbarians find this final answer!"

Haha, the middle-aged man's figure slowly dissipated. As it dissipated, a white light fell from the sky in the blink of an eye, covering Qin Feng.
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