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    "Crack!" The spider web-like cracks moved forward and spread for hundreds of meters before gradually stopping and disappearing.  The nine-headed monster dragon is more than several miles long, and from a distance of several hundred meters, it undoubtedly looks a bit small.  But in Zhan Feipeng's eyes, he looked at Shen Cong as if he had seen a ghost.  Cracks appear in the void!  The void is not a real space. The real space is extremely weak. As long as the strength reaches the four-star king, it can break the space and enter the void.  The void is indestructible. At least Zhan Feipeng has never heard of it. No one can do anything to the void.  Only those who have truly reached the pinnacle of the world and are about to ascend to the upper world can do this.  Break the void, shatter the void, and truly leave this world.  But Shen Cong is not even a Tianzun, and is even in the process of making a breakthrough now. How can he do this? Zhan Feipeng cannot accept it.  "Ah!" Zhan Feipeng shouted wildly, the blood in his eyes was extremely rich, and immediately spread towards the outer circle, and the clarity in it also expanded, and that vague feeling spread in Zhan Feipeng's heart.  "It's very strong, but that's it!" Shen took a step forward and came to Zhan Feipeng.  Zhan Feipeng's head suddenly raised and he pointed out his sword.  Compared with just now, the power of this sword has not changed, but there are almost no flaws in it. In contrast, the power of this sword has doubled.  Shen Cong smiled, stepped down with his right foot, and a violent wave swept out.  Zhan Feipeng's long sword vibrated violently and slowed to an extreme. The runes in Shen's body burst into dazzling light, and his right hand disappeared in mid-air.  With hundreds of punches in a row, Shen Cong gathered all his punch power together in less than a breath of time.  Zhan Feipeng tried hard to resist with his sword, but only halfway, his body completely froze.  "Boom!" At this time, the sound was completely heard hundreds of miles away, and where Zhan Feipeng was, circles of cracks spread in the void, with the center point being Zhan Feipeng's body.  "Impossible!" Zhan Feipeng opened his mouth and spat out a ball of blood, including fragments of internal organs.  He clearly saw the path to Heaven, but lost everything here.  Zhan Feipeng could not accept such a result, and he was defeated twice at the hands of the same person, which made the proud Zhan Feipeng feel like a nightmare.  Yes, nightmare.  He vowed to wash away his shame, but now it ends here. How ironic and ridiculous.  Shen Cong looked at Zhan Feipeng calmly, watching Zhan Feipeng disappear into the void.  The aura of heaven is still spreading in all directions, and from the beginning to the end of the battle, there is only a short time.  The little guy has completely fallen into realization, and half of Shen Cong's soul is also comprehending the mystery of heaven.  The body of gods and demons, the soul and the body are combined together.  Just as Zhan Feipeng thought, other practitioners broke through and were unable to move at all.  But for Shen Cong, this does not exist.  Everywhere in the body is a spiritual soul, and if you can separate some of it to understand the way of heaven, the rest can still fight, and you can fight very well.  Shen Cong slowly clenched his fists, and the strength in his body was still improving.  After taking a look around, Shen Cong crossed his legs in the void and devoted himself wholeheartedly to enlightenment.  The old man watched all this from a distance, and the expression on his face finally relaxed.  Feeling the extremely rich aura of heaven and earth and all kinds of indescribable energy around him, the old man began to dissipate, and the main body of the Seven Smoke Array appeared.  This kind of coming of heaven is of greatest help to living beings, but it also has some benefits to spiritual weapons, so the old man will naturally not let it go.  Pangli Beast hid below, and just as it prayed before, it escaped without any injuries on its body, and it also saw a battle that it would never forget.  The battle between Level 9 Apocalypse, and one of the parties was blown up by a punch, was incredible no matter how you looked at it.  What is incredible is that the winner is still its original ally.  It¡¯s just that the identity of this alliance seems a bit embarrassing now.  Pang Li Beast wanted to pull away because it was afraid of Shen Cong.  It can kill even the ninth level, so killing it is too easy.  But precisely because it was too easy to kill it, Pang Limon did not dare to leave immediately.  If Shen Cong really wanted to find it, he would hide to the ends of the earth, even the Pangli beast would not be able to hide. In this case, he might as well stay here honestly.  Moreover, Panglimon was fascinated by the aura of heaven. Gritting his teeth, Panglimon closed his eyes and began to practice.  "Buzz!" The little guy who was lying on Shen's shoulders suddenly flew up, and a majestic force exploded from his body.  A bit of spiritual light floated out of his body. This was the space debris that had automatically condensed in his body when he broke through to the seventh level.  At this moment, this bit of space fragment began to grow in size at a speed visible to the naked eye. After it grew to the size of a fingernail, it leisurely shrank and flew back into the little guy's body.    A much weaker aura of heaven came, but was immediately covered by the initial aura of heaven.  The little guy still had his eyes closed, but the aura on his body was growing crazily, just like the space fragments, without any control.  Along with the aura, the little guy's size also grew.  It was as fat as a balloon. The little guy grew to a size of dozens of meters before slowly stopping.  The fur on his body began to shed, and his appearance changed slightly.  If Shen opens his eyes from this moment, he will understand that this is the time when most of the ancient treasure-hunting rat bloodline in the little guy's body has awakened, and he has begun to return to the state of the ancient treasure-hunting rat.  The ancient treasure-hunting rat is a ninth-level monster when it grows up, and is the best among the ninth-level monsters. Generally, the ninth-level monsters are no match for it.  Although the little guy is not a pure ancient treasure-hunting rat now, he has reached most of the level, and he also has a little bit of his own blood. This is his true self.  "Ouch!" With a roar, the little guy's mouth suddenly opened wide.  In the void, countless energies surged in, and there were all kinds of things in them, but the little guy swallowed them all.  The fur becomes more and more translucent. This is the self-defense armor of the ancient treasure-hunting rat. It contains the power of space. Normal attacks that fall on it will be directly deflected without being able to do anything about it.  I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Shen Cong¡¯s eyes slowly opened.  The aura of heaven had disappeared at some point, and Shen Cong's eyes had a hint of sparkle, which was not dazzling, but made people want to stare at it.  As soon as Shen Cong saw what he saw, he spotted a rat that was tens of meters in size in front of him.  Shen Cong was startled, and then couldn't help but laugh.  The aura of the eighth-level peak, the little guy's power has reached such a level during this transformation.  He has jumped a huge level, and has touched the edge of level nine. He is no longer as calm as before, and is even more exaggerated.  If this scene were known to other people, they would probably die of grief and anger, and they would be exhausted and exhausted, and in the end they would be worse than a mouse.  However, Shen Cong's mood was quite peaceful, not only because the little guy was his, but also because Shen Cong understood that it was normal for a little guy with the blood of the ancient treasure-hunting rat to behave like this.  There are many mythical beasts in ancient times that are even more exaggerated than this. Among many races, human beings can indeed only be regarded as average or even below the average level.  It is only because of its extremely strong plasticity that it can achieve its current status. Unlike other races, it is entirely due to racial talent.  As if feeling Shen Cong's gaze, the little guy's eyes opened.  With two pairs of eyes, big eyes staring at small ones, Shen couldn't help but laugh. He wanted to reach out and touch the little guy, but found that the little guy was now a big guy. It was tens of meters long and was no more than a normal large monster.  "Haw!" The little guy yelled, his figure leisurely shrunk into his previous size, and jumped directly into the palm of Shen Cong's hand.  Shen Cong smiled and touched it gently. Even though it had shrunk, the little guy was still obese. I am afraid this is the most obvious characteristic of the ancient treasure-hunting rat.  "Awake? How do you feel!" Seven smoke formations flew over, and the old man's figure appeared.  The aura of heaven disappeared, and the old man woke up, and then began to guard the surroundings.  Although there will be no short-sighted appearance, the old man still insists on this.  "Unprecedented!" Shen Cong chuckled.  Breaking through to the ninth level, this is a completely different level of life.  In fact, the path of spiritual practice is essentially a leap in life, and this is true for every breakthrough in a major realm.  The ninth level is already the most powerful force in this world.  At this level, Shen Cong can already feel many things, such as the way of heaven and some rules of this world.  In the past, it was only vaguely, but now it is clearly visible.  Although you can't touch it yet, just seeing it is a huge improvement.  At the same time, Shen Cong could feel the subtle rejection of him by the world. This rejection was even more obvious when Shen Cong attacked with all his strength.  The body of gods and demons has reached its peak state. In this world's peak state, it is no worse than the Barbarian King back then. The only difference is the final step of breaking the void.  In other words, Shen Cong's current strength is not much inferior to that of Tianzun.  Because of Tianzun's perfect state of mind, he has the strength to crush the ordinary ninth level, while Shen Cong is entirely because of the madness of the body of gods and demons.  With one force, he can conquer ten societies, and with extreme brute force, he can achieve various effects that Tianzun can achieve.  There is no so-called power control, and there is no so-called flaw. The body of gods and demons has already refined Shen Cong into a "one".  Since it is one, why are there other details?  At this moment, Shen Cong was not a Heavenly Lord, but he was better than a Heavenly Lord. Otherwise, he would not have been able to break Feipeng with one punch just now.  What¡¯s more, what makes Shen Cong stronger than Tianzun is his inhuman defense and the power of being reborn countless times with blood. Even Tianzun does not have this, because their physique is only at the seventh level.    The smile on the old man's face was indeed better than ever before. Shen Cong was already one of the top people in the world.  "Chi!" There was a soft sound, and some black mist suddenly emerged from Shen Cong's body.  There was not much black mist, and even as soon as it appeared, Shen Cong noticed and controlled it.  "Here we go again!" Shen Cong frowned slightly, but immediately felt relieved.  If there is no breakthrough yet, Shen Cong may be really afraid.  But now, as one of the strongest people in the world, Shen Cong has nothing to fear.  The power summoned at this moment has never been stronger. After the last test, the intensity has obviously increased this time, and it is crazy intensity.  According to Shen Cong's estimation, even the ninth-level Apocalypse would not be able to withstand such a drag if it was contaminated by the Dark Night Life Spring.  "Do you want me to go? Then I really want to take a good look." The corners of Shen Cong's mouth raised slightly, and he turned to look at Pang Limon, "Come in!" Pang Limon's body trembled, not daring to make any move.  He hesitated and jumped into Shen Cong's beast control bag.  Shen stepped out from the position where he sensed the summons, and disappeared into the space.  In the underground caves of the Eastern Territory Group, a huge altar emits a strong light. The surroundings of the altar are slightly curled, and black light flashes from time to time. It is a hole in the space.  It's just a little light, and the power in the altar is unimaginable.  ¡°Don¡¯t let us down this time!¡± The man with bat wings said solemnly.  "No, the monster is doomed this time!" Beside the altar, an old man with sharp ears laughed softly.  PS: QQ group: 173272967, are you here?  Please make your first order!
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