Legend of the Mythological Genes

Boom boom boom!

The fists beat like a drum, and the space oscillated.

The boundless evil spirit condensed into a violent cloud tide and swept over, like black clouds overwhelming the city, suppressing from the sky, urging everything, making the heart suffocate and short of breath.

And in the center of the tumbling dark clouds, a phantom gradually revealed its true form, with three heads and six arms, and six giant eyes shot out a menacing light, as bloody as blood, staring in all directions, showing a ferocious and terrifying intention, wanting to choose someone Devouring, cruel and cold-blooded.

Being stared at by his bloody eyes, everyone immediately felt their hearts being tightly grasped by a pair of invisible hands, and they were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.

Boom boom boom!

My heart was beating so fast that I was about to burst.

Everyone's face turned pale, and they quickly lowered their heads, not daring to face the godlike figure.

The white tiger kills!

At this time, Feng Lin saw such a terrifying change in his opponent, but instead of being angry, he was happy.

Now it's getting more and more interesting!

He turned into a white tiger, and his figure set off the hurricane blade, and he drew it to a high speed in an instant, turning into countless afterimages, turning into tens of thousands with one person, and besieging King Asura heavily, keeping his claws on the opponent's vitals for a moment, killing fiercely , Clothed into an extremely ferocious killing array.

Chi Chi Chi!

The dark cloud's evil spirit was immediately thrown into chaos.

Seeing the rapidly approaching figure, Asura King Singh raised three faces, surprise, anger, and hatred...the faces are different, but the same hideous and terrifying.

"Die to me! Ahhh..."

"Kill, kill, kill!..."

"Six-armed Asura!"

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The three bloody mouths roared again and again, the sound was frightening, and the six arms bombarded out like a violent wind and rain, powerful and powerful, and the murderous intent of destruction would blow everything in front of them into dust.

Boom boom boom!

His fists beat a drum like a god, causing the entire void to tremble slightly.

The fist rubbed against the air violently, sparks splashed in all directions, and electricity shot out, wrapped around the fist, and came through the air.

In an instant, countless fist shadows enveloped the surroundings.

Three heads and six arms, looking in all directions, punching six ways.

That Asura King stood in place, his steps were motionless, there were no blind spots in his vision and moves, and he did not leave any flaws around his body.

Feng Lin's figure disintegrated and besieged him heavily, but he felt that he was facing a hedgehog, killing one thousand enemies and destroying eight hundred, and he had nowhere to start.

Then we have to fight!

Feng Lin no longer deliberately looked for flaws, and caught them head-on.

With incomparable sharpness, the claws smashed through the air, cutting even the air into white marks visible to the naked eye, and grabbed the opponent's neck straight.

So what if there are three heads?

If this claw caught it, it would be nothing more than two extra heads on the neck that fell to the ground.

Asura King Singer's six eyes immediately narrowed into one, blood was shining profusely, knowing the power of this claw.

He crossed his arms to protect the front, but the remaining four arms were fisted like hammers and as big as sandbags.

Fists and claws meet.

The bodies of the two shook violently, but even a pair of extra fists took the opportunity to bombard them.

Feng Lin's heavy body was immediately sent flying horizontally, landed heavily on the ground, and fell into a huge pit, causing smoke and dust to billow.

But his figure shot out immediately, launched a more ferocious offensive, and rushed forward.

Strong against each other!

The white tiger's ultimate move, fist shadows spread all over.

For a moment, the two became afterimages, entangled non-stop, and rolled out with vigor, extremely fierce, cutting the ground to pieces, densely covered with cracks, and the evil spirit rolled like a fire.

Two fists are no match for six hands!

Feng Lin was hit again and again for a while, but with the stone monkey's indestructible body, it was difficult to hurt him despite the fierce punches.

After fighting for a long time, King Asura had the upper hand for a while, but became more violent and irritable, and suddenly shouted angrily, the sound was like an explosion.

Shura World Destruction Fist!

The six arms were raised high, causing the evil spirit to roll, and immediately gathered from all directions, turning into a solid body, spreading like blood-colored oil stains rapidly, staining his whole body, as if covered with a layer of blood armor, setting off boundless murderous intent.

The next moment, the six pairs of fists moved together, silently, as if they were far ahead, and the next moment was right in front of them.

"What?" Feng Lin's eyes shrank, but before his consciousness could react, he saw a pair of huge black shadows approaching, and his whole body was instantly blown away.

This fist is faster than sound and heavier than a mountain.

This time, before he could adjust, King Aluoxiu grinned wildly, stomped his feet heavily on the ground, and lunged forward, trapping Feng Lin in the shadow of his fists overwhelmingly, beating Feng Lin so hard that he couldn't lift his head.

His body was like a flimsy straw, swaying left and right after being smashed, as if he had completely lost the power to resist.

The scene was a sensation.

"Wow! In front of King Asura, is the mind master finally about to fail?"

"Invincible! Invincible, King Asura!"

"Quickly admit defeat! Lin Feng, you can't win!"

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There was a lot of laughter.

Feng Lin shielded his body with his arms. Although he was hit repeatedly and his bones were in severe pain as if they were about to be crushed, he did not lose his composure.

In the Indian-Sanskrit mythology system, Asura is an evil god who rebelled against the Heavenly Emperor. He was born adhering to the boundless evil of the world, full of the desire to destroy, destroying the sky, the earth, and the common people...

At this time, a set of Shura World Exterminating Fist was unleashed, and the murderous intent of destruction swept across, and wherever it went, everything was smashed to pieces.

Such power, even the body of a stone monkey may not be able to withstand it.

Monkey King Domain!

Feng Linxin's ape power has already surged out of his brain, condensed to the extreme, no longer expanding, but only gathering on the skin, forming a real armor.

The power of the heart ape moves everything, as if even the space is condensed, and there are faint ripples. This is the trace of the space being distorted and resulting in different densities, just like water and oil.

Where the power of the heart ape shrouded, an inaccessible field was formed.

But that Asura King Fist was like a torrential rain, regardless of the continuous bombardment, the space barrier was shaken again and again for a while.

If it goes on like this, it will still collapse.

White Tiger Seven Star Kill!

When Feng Lin found his breath, his evil spirit entered his body, his back showed the Big Dipper, and his claws were heavily shadowed, making him even more fierce.

The claw shadow fell, and the evil spirit became a knife, cutting everything.

The white tiger is the western god of killing, born with the killing spirit of heaven and earth, and he is a natural god along with Xinyuan and Asura.

Asura has three heads and six arms, and the white tiger and seven stars enter his body. The two are like evil gods who have descended into the world.

There were many afterimages of the white tiger, and Asura's six bloody eyes stared in all directions, without any blind spots, staring closely at his figure.

The more he fought, the crazier he became, and the more brutal he became, his eyes were so wide that they were about to bleed.

And as King Asura became more and more furious, Feng Lin keenly noticed that his fists seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

With anger as a source of strength?

Is this the special feature of Asura's mythical path?

Feng Lin's eyes shot silver light, while fighting, he analyzed the opponent's genetic power, cracked the mystery of Asura's mythical path, and gained something.

Gene potential +700, +700, +700...

The more ferocious the battle, the more the mysteries of the opponent's mythological path were revealed, which turned into Feng Lin's own background.

This is……

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