Legend of the Mythological Genes

"It's started! It's started!"

"What started?"

"The spiritual supreme, Lin Feng, has started to challenge the Tongtian Tower again!"

"Above the 9000th floor, it is already a field that can only be stepped into by a master! Could it be that he wants to clear the Tongtian Tower in one fell swoop?"

"Take a look! The power of the mythical gene of the spiritual system is amazing, and there are very few high-end monks. This opportunity to demonstrate its power should not be missed. Maybe we can also get a glimpse of the mysteries of the mythical gene of the spiritual system!"

...

There was a commotion in Tongtian Tower.

Similar conversations spread everywhere, full of excited voices.

Because the next tower floors are all above 9000 floors, and the monks who can go to this floor are all masters!

How rare is the battle of the master realm.

Grandmasters have a mythical form, and they are all half-human, half-god existences. They have transcended the mundane, and each of them can be called a giant in the interstellar world.

How could such a wonderful opportunity be missed!

The information was passed on to ten, ten to hundreds, and countless eyes paid attention to it.

And on the 9001st floor, there was already a sound of boiling at this time.

"Now let us welcome Lin Feng, the master of mind, to come on stage. And this time he is challenging the tower master Hercules Keles on the 9001st floor!..."

In the gladiatorial arena on the tower floor, accompanied by the shouts of the host, there was an upsurge.

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Hercules beat this ignorant boy into a pulp! You are invincible!"

"Come on, Lin Feng! The soul is supreme, unrivaled!"

"I'm looking forward to it! The contest between the two mythical abilities of heart and strength! Who can win?"

"Nonsense! It must be Hercules. He awakened the mythical path of Hercules in the West. He can display the mythical form of Hercules. His power crushes everything and he is invincible!"

"That's not necessarily true! So far, Lin Feng's spiritual power has not been defeated. Whoever wins and who loses is uncertain!"

"What did you say?"

...

The noise was mixed with the sound of quarreling.

But at this time, as the person involved, Feng Lin's face was indifferent, standing where he was, quietly adapting to the environment.

It's a hypergravity environment full of mountains and boulders.

The gravity index has reached 30 G.

This means that anyone standing on it must bear an excess weight thirty times their own body weight all the time, which is a huge pressure on human bones and internal organs.

If there is not enough cultivation, just standing here, the body will be crushed into a pulp by its own weight.

Boom boom boom!

There was a loud noise like shaking the earth.

The earth trembled.

Feng Lin looked over, only to see a mountain peak moving out of nowhere in the distance, and after a closer look, he found that there was actually a person at the bottom of the mountain.

He carried a huge mountain on his back, his muscles swelled up, and his feet stepped on it, leaving conspicuous footprints, and the ground was trampled.

The mountain is hundreds of feet high and weighs at least hundreds of thousands of tons!

With such a huge weight under 30 times the gravity, this weight has already exceeded tens of millions of tons, which is simply beyond the imagination of the world.

Far away, an overwhelming aura swept over, shocking the world, and even the air seemed to freeze, making it difficult to breathe.

Feng Lin's eyes became condensed for a moment.

Shine!

The man suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed like lightning, his loose hair revealed a wild face, high nose bridge, deep sunken eye sockets, red upper body muscles like a mass, the whole person looks like a Greek in the ancient earth era Like a marble sculpture, the gods descended from Olympus, the mountain of gods, and came to the world.

Those eyes stared straight at Feng Lin, as if they wanted to pierce him back and forth inside and outside his body, extremely transparent.

drink!

The next moment he shouted heavily, his arms swelled and enlarged, he actually took a deep breath, and suddenly threw the giant mountain in his hand.

The huge mountain of hundreds of feet pressed down, and an incomparable shadow shrouded it. With the momentum of Mount Tai, it was about to crush the overwhelmed challenger in front of him.

Well done!

Feng Lin was not afraid at all, his body was good at facing the wind, and he turned into a giant of hundreds of feet.

The law is heaven and earth!

One punch was as big as a hill, and both fists came out together, bombarding suddenly.

boom! boom!

There were two thunderclaps.

Sparks collided between the fists, splashing everywhere.

The mountain collapsed and turned into falling rocks, which made the ground thump.

Ka Ka Ka!

A clear crack emerged, like an invisible knife and ax slashed down.

Mountains are cut open from it.

drink!

A burst of shouting!

Boom boom boom...

Like a muffled thunder, Lei Gong beat the Kui skin drum heavily, shaking the sky and the earth.

The hearts of the bystanders seemed to be about to jump out of their chests.

Feng Lin looked down, and saw a person striding across the void.

He was pushing so hard that every stroke of the air created visible footprints.

The guard monk at this level is known as the Hercules Kles, but Feng Lin never expected that his strength had reached such a level that he stepped on the air step by step with pure strength.

boom!

The muscles of Hercules were like stone knots, he punched out, the space was distorted, the air was distorted to form a physical fist print, and he came out, hitting in the air.

Feng Lin didn't dodge or dodge, and he also punched out.

If he compares strength, who is he afraid of?

So what if it was Hercules, the Greek god of Hercules?

The Lingming stone monkey can communicate with changes, know the time and place, and move stars to change battles.

The stars can be moved, how can the strength not be strong?

...

Boom!

The two fists clashed powerfully.

A sound wave exploded in the air, like a gust of wind whistling, rolling up wind and dust.

Feng Linfa took three steps back immediately, and Keles rolled over and over in the air, spinning like a spinning top and flying out.

With one blow, the two were evenly divided.

The moment they separated, the two of them immediately bonded together.

bang bang bang!

One has a huge body, every move is extremely heavy, and the earth is split and the sky is collapsed.

A short stature, the body is like a diamond, it can't be smashed or broken.

The two of them refused to give in to each other, their fists collided, like gold and stone colliding, sparks shot out from every move.

The audience around looked at each other in blank dismay.

If it wasn't for those powerful fists, it would have the terrifying effect of destroying mountains and cracking rocks.

They thought that what they saw was just a fight between two mortal warriors.

It was clearly the communication of the interstellar grandmasters, but the way of fighting at this moment was punching to the flesh, which made people feel excited and indescribable.

Only those with real eyesight can see the danger.

The aftermath of power alone is so terrifying.

How terrible would it be if it was experienced in the flesh?

I'm afraid he was hammered until there was not even a scum left!

Punch after punch, punch to flesh, all bombarded the body.

The force penetrates through the skin membrane and penetrates deep into the body, causing the five internal organs to vibrate.

The two were also so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood, but instead of retreating, they rushed forward even more fiercely.

"Good time! Have a great time!" Feng Lin didn't expect that his Grandmaster would meet such a tough opponent in his first battle.

This kind of fist-to-body fighting is more in line with his wishes.

Every heavy blow between each other is the polishing of the flesh.

Just after Feng Lin's breakthrough, his body hadn't fully adapted to the leap of vitality. Under the blows again and again, he felt as if his body was being calcined in magma, and he was quickly adapting to the changes in his body. real power.

Twelve Forms of Hercules!

After a long battle, Hercules glared angrily, as if there were flames burning in his eyes, and assumed a simple posture, like a god-man swinging a sledgehammer in his hand, with a majestic momentum, covering all parts of Feng Lin's body far away.

The next moment came out with a bang.

Smash Nemea!

The air was condensed, and with a bang, it disappeared silently at random, leaving only a visible air barrier in place.

The punch he struck at this moment actually directly broke the sound barrier, and he was accelerating rapidly.

Well done!

Feng Lin had a thought, and just as he called out, the fist was right in front of him the next moment, as if it was about to open his head.

The punch was so heavy, it came like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, continuous and unstoppable.

This fist is not a mortal fist, but a real divine fist!

Nemea was the son of the giant Typhon and the basilisk Urged. When the man and the demon fell in love, Nemea fell from the moon. God gave the couple a beautiful baby, and the family called him Ani. Arnie is actually a half-human, half-demon monster. During the day he is a ferocious lion, his fur is the color of the sun; at night, he takes human form, a boy with blond hair and blue eyes.

This is a demon lion that chooses and devours people, causing harm to the common people and no one can control it.

Only in the end Hercules stood up and killed him with just a pair of fists!

Now that this punch reappeared in the world, it immediately brought great danger to Feng Lin.

A monk and master, half-human, half-god, who can make it this far, isn't he a genius who is unique in billions?

The power of one punch is so terrifying!

Even Feng Lin felt a huge crisis.

At the very moment, he suddenly fell short.

An uppercut punched out like the corner of an antelope. It looked silent, but it was wonderful to the peak, but it had hidden power and was restrained.

So he punched out, and there was no sound.

The inevitable blow was hit on the wrist, and the power was cut in half and dissipated invisible.

Before the momentum was over, his body balance was broken, and he fell out immediately. When he stood still, he suddenly heard a mournful roar, and looked back!

All I saw was a silver white ape standing in place, with long hair hanging down, hands hanging down, extremely long, beating its chest continuously, its eyes were bloodshot, and its face was roaring, full of ferocious intent.

Although he was just an ape, Hercules was secretly frightened. He felt a huge threat from the other party, but more importantly, he was eager to try and excited, as if he had met a long-awaited opponent.

Before he could fully experience this inexplicable feeling, he heard a strange cry from the white ape, posing with a golden lock upside down with its long arms, and pounced on it!

Brachial apes!

Arm punch!