Chapter 1845

"Fellow Daoist Ye Feng, am I amazing?"

Meng Chen pointed to his nose with his thumb and laughed. Although I feel tired, I feel very refreshed because I can kill the enemy for the universe.

"You are indeed amazing." Ye Feng nodded, "When you just fought, you seemed to have unlimited courage and fighting spirit, and even your combat power increased."

"That's my talent." Meng Chen nodded with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

It seems that Mengchen is also a person with a story.

dong dong dong!

Mengchen walked towards Ye Feng, wearing armor, even if he stepped on the sand, he could make such dull footsteps, which was enough to show his enormous power.

"By the way, how did you burst out with infinite courage and fighting spirit?" Ye Feng asked.

"It's a long story."

Mengchen murmured, the armor on his body detached from his body and regained the appearance of a whisk. Then, he opened his right trousers.

Ye Feng looked over and was surprised.

Mengchen's right leg, from the calf down, is actually made of metal, not flesh and blood. When he walked, his footsteps were light and heavy, and he seemed heavy and powerful, which was the reason.

"Your legs?" Ye Feng frowned.

"Let me tell you a story!" Mengchen put down his trouser legs and covered his metal right foot, with a gentle smile on his face, full of hope for life.

"I would like to hear the details." Ye Feng nodded.

Immediately, the two sat on the top of a sand dune. Ye Feng took out a tea set and brewed a pot of colorful enlightenment tea leaves on the table, exuding a strong fragrance.

"What is this?" Meng Chen asked.

"Colorful Enlightenment Tea." Ye Feng said.

"There is actually such a treasure in the world?" Meng Chen looked very surprised. In this era, the Dao-Enlightened Tea Tree has not yet appeared in the universe, so of course he doesn't know it.

After a while.

Mengchen savoured the Dao Enlightenment Tea, but felt that his whole body was relaxed, and his soul seemed to be sublimated.

He began to tell his own story.

"A long time ago, in a certain world, there was a place called the Land of Dreams."

"There is a prince in the land of dreams."

"For the safety of the kingdom, the prince set foot on the battlefield and fought against the enemy. He was brave and good at fighting, and he won all the way, and finally quelled the rebellion and returned to the country to become famous."

"Later, he became king."

"At this time, the prince is forty years old."

"However, until one day, the queen he had always loved drank poisonous wine for him, and he almost fell. Fortunately, he was rescued by his personal escort and survived the siege with difficulty, but his right leg was beheaded by the queen's concubine. break."

"He finally understood: the queen colluded with Xiangye to try to take power from him."

"After this battle, all his children were killed by the Xiangye who ascended the throne, which made him fall into a state of madness, and his body was filled with endless courage and fighting will. In the end, he just relied on one person and one sword to kill the three thousand Imperial Forest Army. Both the poisonous woman and Xiangye died on the throne."

"However, he did not ascend the throne again."

"He found a clan brother, let the other party ascend the throne, and became the new king of the country of dreams."

"After that, he left."

"In a place far away from the Land of Dreams, he became a Taoist priest of a Taoist temple and cast himself a leg out of metal."

"One day, an immortal fell in front of the Taoist temple."

"From that moment on, he realized that there are immortals in this world!"

"Relying on the relics of the immortals, he embarked on the path of cultivation, turning swords into silk, and forging into whiskers. His cultivation level has risen steadily, and his cultivation level has risen steadily, reaching the realm of Qi Refining, Primordial Gathering, Spiritual Sea, Divine Origin, Void-breaking, and Half-immortal. , Renxian... Years later, that person became the me I am now."

"This is my story."

The middle-aged Taoist Meng Chen said so.

Ye Feng couldn't help but be moved.

It turned out that Mengchen also had such an experience.

His life is legendary.

"So, 'Mengchen' shouldn't be your real name, right?" Ye Feng thought of this.

"This is my Taoist name." Mengchen flicked the whisk lightly and looked into the distance, "I come from the land of dreams, which is a mortal place, and there are no real practitioners. At the beginning, my strength was a thousand jins. , is already considered a martial arts master among mortals. Coupled with the boundless fighting spirit and courage that I have inspired, I am already considered a brave general among mortals."

After a pause, he continued:

"However, I finally left the mortal land of the Land of Dreams. Later, when I became successful in my cultivation, I forgot my real name, leaving only the interesting dao name of 'Mengchen' as a memento."

Ye Feng was stunned.

Mengchen sat on the sand, opened his trouser legs, looked at the bronze-colored metal right leg, and said, "Now, I am the eighty-eighth-level Immortal Emperor, and I can repair my broken leg long ago. However, I am unwilling to repair it. "

He looked into the distance, his eyes full of memories.

"There are some regrets, so I won't make up for it!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng was silent.

He dreamed back to the ancient times, first came to Tiangang Continent, and then met Mengchen who was full of stories, and gradually realized that the clues that he created new laws were hidden in these two. After listening to Mengchen's story, he also gained a new understanding of the endless fighting spirit and courage.

"Courage, will to fight... Can a new law be created by combining the two?"

Ye Feng was lost in thought.

Mengchen sat on the side and drank the seven-color enlightenment tea continuously, feeling that the taste was really great. As his comprehension continued to improve, he was very interested in the kind of secret method Ye Feng said, thinking about how to consume life force and convert it into combat power, and gradually became fascinated.

Ye Feng is the same.

He was sitting in front of the coffee table, drinking tea and feeling, gradually unaware of the passage of time outside.

I do not know how long it has been.

Mengchen found that he suddenly woke up and was still sitting on the sand dune. The coffee table beside him was covered with a thick layer of dust, and Ye Feng disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Feng?"

Mengchen looked around, but found no trace of Ye Feng, looked at the table carefully, and there he saw a piece of tea with a few unnamed formulas written on it.

That was left by Ye Feng.

"Hey... This actually describes how to superimpose combat power by consuming life force."

Meng Chen was surprised.

Ye Feng's sudden departure made him a little depressed, but when he got the tea, his depression was swept away, and only joy and gratitude remained in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Feng, thank you!"

Mengchen holds a whisk in one hand and a tea leaf with formulas in the other, looking at the rising sun in the east, with the sunrise on his face, feeling that life is full of hope.

A legend begins.

the other side.

Ye Feng is walking on a certain sand dune.

He wrote the simplified version of the "Infinite Combat Power" formula on the tea leaves and left it to Mengchen. Because at this time, the Heavenly Venerate Breaker has not yet been born, and the Heavenly Venerate-level magical power of "Infinite Combat Power" has naturally not come out yet.

Therefore, Ye Feng subconsciously did not leave the full version of "Infinite Combat".

"I always feel that this is not just a dream."

Ye Feng complained.

He felt that all this was too real, as if he had really returned to the ancient times, and he had to be cautious in his words and deeds, so as not to affect future generations.

Soon, Ye Feng left the ancient battlefield.

Sitting under a linden tree, he took out a complete set of tea sets, poured himself a drink, and began to deduce the method of combining courage and fighting spirit with all his heart.

Time passed little by little.

Ye Feng had a dream.

He dreamed again that he became an armored warrior, activated the infinite fighting spirit and courage in his body, fought on the battlefield, became more and more brave, and finally achieved the name of the God of Killing.

After the victory of the war, Ye Feng stood on the high ground formed by the accumulation of thousands of corpses, looked around, and could no longer find an opponent, and his mood became flawless.

At that moment, he realized.

"This new law is called fighting!"

This is the reverse of the word "fight", but the meaning of both is similar. This new law relies on constant battles and is also very beneficial to battles, so he chose this name directly.

"The law of battle, the more you fight, the more brave you are!"

Ye Feng recited the name over and over again, returned from the dream of an armored warrior, and crossed his knees again under the Bodhi tree in Tiangang Continent, looking into the distance.

"It seems that I need to retreat for a while."

He set restrictions around him and began to enlighten.

...

Time flies, a hundred years have passed.

Tiangang Continent.

Mengchen continued to analyze several unnamed formulas of Taoist Tea, combined with his own fighting spirit and courage, and experienced countless fights with foreign powerful enemies, and finally created a complete magical power of law.

Boom!

At this moment, a powerful foreign enemy appeared on the opposite side.

It was five stone men in armor.

"Formidable enemy from outside the territory? Hmph, give me death!" Meng Chen shouted, wearing armor, striding to kill with heavy steps, at the same time consuming his own vitality, so that the combat power soared twice, and continued to improve.

Click!

With just one punch, the eighty-eighth-level Immortal Emperor level stone man was smashed to pieces, and his body died.

Mengchen's eyes were red.

He chased the remaining four stone men, and finally killed them all, turning them into majestic energy.

"What a powerful law magic power, as long as you continue to consume life force, you can increase your combat power without limit. I will call you... unlimited combat power!"

Mengchen made a sound.

Ye Feng didn't know about this.

At this moment, he has been in retreat for a hundred years. He didn't know that Meng Chen, who drank tea with him at the beginning, was the Heavenly Venerate Breaker who became famous in the world.

Between heaven and earth, the years are long.

In a flash, thousands of years have passed.

Ye Feng, who was in retreat, finally woke up, and there were ten thousand strands of golden laws behind him, which contained endless courage and fighting spirit, making him look like a golden-armored god of war.

"Huh...it's finally done."

He licked his lips and smiled.

(End of this chapter)