Legend of the Mythological Genes

Master Jing understands the origin of mythical genes.

The master state is to fully integrate the origin, activate the mythical gene to deeply transform the human body, thereby undergoing some indescribable transformation, breaking away from the shackles of the innate race, and thus obtaining an extraordinary form.

In this state, the power of the mythical gene will be greatly enhanced, every gesture has great power, and the life will change drastically, and it will be close to the legendary mythical creature, so it is called the mythical form.

Once you become a master, you will be different from the ordinary!

This is the biggest difference between monks in the master realm and other monks, and also the biggest gap.

The mythical form means that monks in the master realm already have some kind of immortal essence that transcends the shackles of life, and they are no longer equal to ordinary people.

At this point, the mythical gene is fully activated, and it begins to improve the essence of human life in an all-round way, reborn and evolved to a new level.

Not only has it reached the peak among the entire interstellar human beings, but it is also the top existence among the naturally extraordinary creatures in the universe.

Only one person can suppress a planet!

And the mythical form is the key for these monks to break the shackles of their own race.

When Feng Lin fought against the masters and monks of Tongtian Tower before, he saw their inhuman side, Ashura, lava giant, frost queen...

But their mythological form still retains the essence of humans, but it is not as exaggerated as this Kennard. The whole person has turned into a Balrog who came out of Western mythology.

At this moment, he could no longer feel the slightest human breath from the other party, only the magma-like heat, with the flame and sulfur breath brought from hell.

Before this, Kennard was obviously just a big monk, and there was no other possibility for such a drastic change in a short period of time, except for the incredible creation cell.

What a madman!

Feng Lin cursed secretly.

The so-called creation cells, even if they are not real creation god cells, are completely different from human beings. If you transplant them rashly, you don't know what the consequences will be.

His transformation into a mythic slime is the consequence.

How can man control the cells of God?

No matter what troubles this creation cell has, it is indeed terrifying!

Hell magma!

As soon as the Balrog was born, he immediately grinned wildly, and the flame magma from hell was used like a sea tide, with a sulfur-like poison, pungent and choking, killing life.

The magma is as high as 3,000 degrees, and before it has a mythical form, even the body of the Fenglin Stone Monkey cannot resist such a high temperature. If it is soaked in it for a long time, the flesh and blood will melt.

Monkey King Domain!

He opened his hands, and the power of the mind has formed a substantial air shield covering all directions, airtight.

The mind controls the power of heaven and earth, and a biting cold air spreads out.

The magma kept pouring down, but it cooled and solidified rapidly, losing its heat.

But the magma was frozen into rocks, Feng Lin still had to seal it up.

boom!

With a wave of Feng Lin's iron stick, the stone shell was completely broken immediately, and he rushed out.

Great holy stick method!

The Balrog carries hellfire all over his body and cannot get close.

Feng Lin simply spread out the Great Sage's stick technique, the immeasurable divine iron was hard and indestructible, and thousands of stick shadows were waved at once.

Each stick is extremely powerful, as if it wants to completely smash everything in front of it.

bang bang bang!

The Balrog didn't expect this person to dare to make such an impact, and he was hit again and again before he had time to react.

The heavy iron rod hit him, making him roar in pain.

He frantically swung his two sharp claws, collided with the iron rod, and sputtered sparks, extremely brave.

The Balrog was ten meters high, stepped on his feet, and made a loud noise. With a pair of sharp claws, he fought Feng Lin's iron rod head-on without stopping, without losing the wind for a while.

Feng Lin was not surprised but delighted.

The opponent seems to be aggressive, but in fact, his moves are messy, relying entirely on his powerful life level to attack.

Obviously, his body's instincts are not enough to match his own vitality, and he relies on the creation cells to overwhelm the seedlings.

The gold and jade are outside, and the cats are ruined.

That's great!

The great sage crosses the sea!

The stick shadow waved, forming a continuous momentum, overturning the ocean, tumbling and continuous.

bang bang bang!

The fierce claw shadow was squeezed away, and the stick was like a tide, and all of its brains were bombarded on Yan Mu's body, causing sparks to fly from the Balrog's mouth and nose.

All the flames of hell were excluded from the Monkey King's domain, and they couldn't get close to Feng Lin's body.

Seeing that a series of offensives were useless, the Balrog incarnated by Kennard roared angrily again, and the flames of hell erupted instantly, engulfing it.

Roar!

There was a violent roar.

The fishy wind is everywhere.

A ferocious head with a single horn emerged from it, with pitch-black scales, a skull-like head, shriveled and ferocious body, it was a western black dragon!

The bone wings flapped, setting off gusts of wind.

A stream of ominous black air spread out, like the most deadly darkness in the universe, devouring all light and matter.

The Monkey King's domain emits a faint white light, which clashes with the black air.

Silently, the two nirvana each other.

Feng Lin clearly sensed that his mental ape power was being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The black dragon rushed down even more aggressively, biting with sharp teeth and claws...

For a moment, shadows were everywhere, completely enveloping Feng Lin.

Dark Magic · Swallowing Ball!

Dark Magic · Death Realm!

Dark Magic Flesh Puppet!

...

The black air shrouded in a dead light, and everything died out.

The black sphere devours everything, leaving a shocking void wherever it goes.

Creak creak!

The broken skeletons in the meat paste slowly stood up, with broken flesh and blood still hanging on them, surrounded by terrifying undead monsters.

"If you're dead, you're still going to make trouble!" Feng Lin let out a cry of hatred, his mouth puffed up slightly, and he blew suddenly.

The purple-red flame spurted out, forming a faint line of fire, but with a scorching heat, it cut everything.

Before the undead monsters approached, they were immediately chopped into pieces, and then quickly incinerated into fly ash, leaving nothing behind.

Havoc!

Feng Lin's body spun like a top, and the stick continued to move, forming circles of sticks, sweeping in all directions, hitting Liuhe with the stick.

The force of the stick enveloped ten meters away, forming an offensive like an iron wall.

As soon as the black dragon approached, he was immediately entangled in it and could not get close.

The dragon's face became more and more ferocious, and suddenly changed again, this time it turned into a giant wolf, with its mouth wide open, the mouth was as big as a black hole, as if leading to an unknown bottomless space.

The huge attraction completely enveloped Feng Lin, trying to swallow him completely, leaving no bones left.

Fenrir, the demonic wolf who destroyed the world?

Feng Lin was startled, particles sprayed from his feet, he turned somersault, and got out of the lock.

And the magic wolf pursued closely.

While fleeing and chasing, I saw two rays of light, one gold and one black, chasing back and forth, sometimes colliding, sometimes separating, the battle was inseparable...

Gene potential +1200, +1300, +1600...

As the battle continued, this Kennard changed his body again and again, as if any mythical monster had been cracked by him, and he could change anytime and anywhere to deal with various complicated situations.

Feng Lin kept responding, but this meant that the other party kept presenting the true meaning of mythical creatures in front of them, and their potential kept rising.

And the more he saw, the more he knew.

When it comes to the understanding of mythology, no one in the interstellar world has a deeper knowledge than Feng Lin.

As time went on, Feng Lin silently deduced with the genetic equation, and soon discovered the biggest flaw under the illusion of the opponent's strength.