Legend of the Mythological Genes

Stick!

Say "stick", and the stick will come!

Feng Lin drank, and the illusion of demons that had gone through thousands of years was forcibly squeezed in by an iron rod as thick as a pillar of heaven. The sky shattered, and the sky and the earth shook.

The iron rod shrunk in the wind, and gradually turned into a three-meter-long iron rod, which fell into Feng Lin's hands obediently. The whole body was round and dark, with eight characters written on it "a shapeless device, only the energy of the heart"!

Holding the iron rod in Feng Lin's hand, his whole person's momentum changed drastically. His seemingly thin body was as tall and vast as a mountain, immovable as a mountain, suppressing the world, like a god or a demon.

Looking at the army of monsters like the tide, he sneered, and he jumped into the army of monsters without retreating, and slaughtered wantonly.

The monsters were like a sea, and Feng Lin's figure was submerged in it. An iron rod had already danced into a whirlwind. Under the sweep, the monsters were smashed to pieces one after another.

Where he was, it suddenly became a flesh and blood mill, advancing continuously. Once the monster fell into it, it would disappear in an instant.

The iron rod was as heavy as Mount Tai, and Feng Lin brazenly faced thousands of troops with his own body, beating the demon army to the ground and turning them on their backs.

Seeing his ferocity, Fumo Taro was also horrified, "Let's go together, kill him!"

The rest of the Dongying people watched the figure like a god like a demon fighting in and out of the monsters, and they couldn't look down. They were so frightened that they trembled all over, and they didn't dare to take a step forward.

puff!

A man from Dongying screamed, his body was cut off at the waist, Fumo Taro held a demon sword, like a Shura ghost, and said viciously: "Don't go up, die!"

Facing the threat of death, these Dongpu people finally gritted their teeth and made a move, using their own methods.

Some people are lurking in the dark like ninjas, shooting out kunai and shurikens, some people are like samurai holding knives with both hands, and slashing at them from the front, and some people are like onmyojis, making spells with both hands and using various talismans mantra...

For a while, Feng Lin became the enemy of all the monsters and Dongying people on the field, and countless attacks came like a meteor shower.

woo woo woo...

The wind howled.

Feng Lin's iron stick danced with the wind, forming an airtight barrier, taking all attacks outside, and none of them could break through the stick shadow's defense.

"Big, big, big!" He yelled, and his mind surged into it, and the iron rod in his hand quickly grew bigger, turning into a thick iron pillar more than 100 meters long, sweeping across, tearing down mountains and falling into water If the water is cut off, anything in the way will be crushed into dross.

Those Dongying people couldn't dodge in time, they were swept down and flattened into meat sauce.

"Damn it!" Fumo Taro's eyes were red. These are all geniuses in the practice of Dongying Kingdom, precious wealth, and every death or injury is a huge loss.

He was furious, and the demonic energy rolled over, wrapping him in it, forming a hurricane, and the human sword merged into one, slashing towards him instantly.

The Demon Wind Slashes Absolutely!

His figure turned into a gust of wind, cutting out thousands of knives in an instant, the lights of the knives intertwined, forming a spinning net of knives, once he fell into it, he would be cut into pieces instantly.

"Change!" Feng Lin seemed to be leaning over, extremely arrogant, he sneered, raised his hand, and the iron rod came out, splitting into countless ways in an instant.

Ding ding dong dong sounded in the void.

The light of the knife and the shadow of the stick dissipated one after another.

"Give it to my old grandson! Long, long, long!" Feng Lin held the stick in his hand and shouted angrily. The iron stick in his hand turned into a circle again, and he waved it in a circle, sweeping across the area.

The monsters were blown up one after another, crushed into slag, and a conspicuous blank area appeared in the huge army. Fuma Taro flew out, smashed into the ground, and was deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

Feng Lin fought more and more freely, his movements became more and more fierce, his figure gleamed, and his stick technique was unleashed, reaching the peak of skill, with thousands of divisions and infinite mysteries, sweeping away thousands of troops like a mat.

For a while, the sky was full of shadows of sticks, and under the sweep of iron bars, everything turned into dust.

"This person's surname is Sun?" Fumo Taro ran out from the ground with difficulty, cracks appeared on the metal shell of his body, and his face was full of horror.

Is this person a Chinese? And the surname is Sun!

How did he come to the mythical secret place of our Dongying Kingdom?

How could there be such a terrifying monk on earth?

...

He couldn't understand it, and could only watch in a daze as Feng Lin unleashed his supernatural power on the field, turning the demonic illusion world upside down, changing the iron rods at will, and the tens of thousands of demonic troops couldn't resist, and the fear of death overwhelmed him. Everything scattered and fled, the farther away from this evil star the better.

For a while, Feng Lin was surrounded by emptiness. He stood on the spot, holding an iron rod, and laughed loudly, full of carefree and heroic spirit.

Fumo Taro's eyes narrowed sharply, looking at the iron rod in Feng Lin's hand, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became. Except for the different size, the shape was clearly their Japanese God's Pillar!

This person actually refined this magic weapon?

Doesn't that mean that our Dongying land is no longer supported by divine pillars, and is about to slide into the Great Trench?

...

Thinking of this, his face became completely hideous.

The Dongying Divine Pillar is the lifeblood of the Dongying country. If the country slips into the big trench, where will the countless Dongying people go?

The lives of the entire Dongying race were involved, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was desperately desperate!

Fumo Taro gritted his teeth tightly, and suddenly rose high, all the strength in his body gathered into the demon sword.

The demon knife was stained with an ominous blood red, killing with aura, extremely terrifying, with the killing intent to exterminate everything.

The man and the knife merged into one, jumped high into the air, and used the final trick, the wind flashed with a knife!

The light of the sword cuts down, extinction of all vitality.

Feng Lin wasn't impatient, he raised his eyelids, "Get lost, old grandson!"

"Long! Long! Long!..." His spiritual power was poured into the iron rod, and the rod grew rapidly, standing on the ground, gradually reaching the sky like a pillar of heaven, and hitting it hard.

What?

Before the light of Fumotaro's saber fell, his whole body had already been sent flying by the huge iron rod.

Click!

His complexion changed drastically, and he saw that the demon sword in his hand was covered with cracks and was about to shatter into pieces.

"This world is so small! It makes my old grandson really uncomfortable!" Feng Lin's golden eyes were full of contempt, he ignored the group of defeated generals, he still didn't enjoy the battle, and suddenly looked up at the sky , holding the iron rod with both hands, soaring into the sky, arching the whole person, holding the iron rod in his hand, and bombarding the void with all his strength!

Boo!

Under the tip of the stick, there was a sound like glass shattering, and there was a burst of ripples, and the space was shattered, revealing a black hole, from which endless black water poured down, submerging the entire mythical secret realm, and countless monsters fled crazily.

Feng Lin didn't take a second look, turned into a ball of golden light and disappeared into the narrow world.

"My old grandson is out again! Hahaha..."

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