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The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist was comprehended by Jiang Feng when he was at the Small Six Path. He threw out a punch and six gates appeared, trapping and killing all the enemies within them.
This was an extremely overbearing fist technique. It was even more powerful than any Heaven Tier Battle Skill or Deity Tier Battle Skill. Its might had already surpassed the scope of the battle skill and could be considered a powerful ability.
Jiang Feng had never used Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist on other people, but after comprehending the Little Six Path, he had attempted to use the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist was simply too strong, so strong that it could tear apart small six lines. In order to ensure Jiang Feng's safety, he had immediately retracted it back at the time.
Even now, when he brandished the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, he did not use its full power, but only used the power of the stars in his body.
When Jiang Feng completely threw out this punch, the empty space became like a piece of cloth, and because of the strong pressure, it instantly changed its shape.
More than 9,800 Immortal cultivators suddenly vanished into thin air. All of their attacks melted like snow, unable to withstand even a single blow.
Before the Six Fans Gate could be fully unleashed, the 9,800 Immortal cultivators were all dead. The entire world within the painting began to tremble.
Outside, on the circular path at the entrance of the City of God.
The cultivators of the Divine Spirit Realm all stared at the painting. At this moment, they suddenly erupted and their faces were filled with shock.
It had been more than three months, and that person still hadn't come out. The painting of the Myriad Immortal Graveyard had also always been quiet.
Until today, there was suddenly movement, causing all the Divine Spirit people to be endlessly shocked.
They did not know what exactly happened, but they were certain that the white-clothed young man must have discovered something.
"Master San, although this person's cultivation is very strong, can he really help us?" You must know that this is the mural of the Ten Thousand Immortals. It was left behind by the Ten Thousand Immortals. " The Divine Spirit Realm cultivator said worriedly.
"This is our last chance. Even if there's only a sliver of hope, it's better than destroying our own family." San Ye said in a lonely voice, but his eyes were much more determined than the others.
In the painting of the Myriad Immortal Graveyard, Jiang Feng only used a single punch to destroy more than 9,800 Immortal cultivators, and he had only used around six percent of his power.
After the destruction of the 9,800 Immortal cultivators, the entire fresco world was flattened. Only the 3,000-meter pagoda remained.
"The power of all Immortals is so insignificant! How are you going to stop me? Let me see what the Saints of all Immortals are like!"
Jiang Feng muttered as he walked forward with large strides, and set off a tyrannical gale on the vast earth.
After a few breaths of time, Jiang Feng's tall and straight body had already arrived in front of the three thousand meter pagoda.
Looking up, he saw a pagoda as tall as a mountain. It was exceptionally ancient, and it emitted a mysterious and unfathomable strange aura. It was like the Hell's Demon Tower that suppressed the dead.
"I hope it doesn't disappoint me." After Jiang Feng looked at the pagoda, he walked towards the main entrance. He had initially used astrology s to scan it, but since the astrology could not penetrate it, he could only step inside.
Boom!
Just as Jiang Feng pushed open the door, the moment he entered the pagoda, he felt as if he had passed through the spatial barrier and reached a mysterious place.
Looking around, one could see countless items within the pagoda on the first floor. There were all kinds of magical items, as well as medicinal pills. They floated in the air, emanating a hazy glow.
"As expected!" Seeing this scene, Jiang Feng revealed an expression that he did not expect. The thousand foot pagoda was indeed similar to a memorial grave, and inside it, there were all sorts of treasures left behind by people who wielded a holy painting of immortals.
However, what Jiang Feng could not figure out was, the saint that the Myriad Immortal pilgrimage was making, was also in the thousand metre pagoda!
As for the owner of the painting, his corpse was not in the pagoda, so Jiang Feng eliminated him from the start.
The fact that he could leave behind the painting of the Thousand Immortals Ancient Era and refine countless experts, even mountains and rivers, into his painting showed how ruthless his opponent was. Such a character would definitely not hide within the painting easily.
This pagoda was most likely a treasure trove, and the real body was definitely not inside, if not the other party would not have tolerated Jiang Feng stepping into it.
Although the quality of the pills and treasures were all good, Jiang Feng was not interested in them. However, he did not plan to let them all go, and take them all away when he returned to the Star Continent.
Swish...
Jiang Feng immediately took action, grabbing towards a group of pills and treasures, but what made his expression change was that the big hand that was extended directly went through the pill treasures.
These things did not exist. It seemed to be an illusion.
"How could this be?" Jiang Feng muttered, a brilliant light appearing in his eyes. He was already in the painting of the Thousand Immortal Graveyard, everything here couldn't possibly still be hidden in the dimensional space.
"Painting!" When Jiang Feng thought about this, he suddenly grabbed onto something, and immediately sunk into silence for a long time.
After thinking for a long time, he suddenly came back to his senses. Without saying anything, he stepped out of the room.
"I've fallen into his trap!"
These pagodas were only illusions, nothing more than illusions!
Rumble ?
After Jiang Feng took a step forward, the space around him seemed to have distorted.
When the surrounding space gradually calmed down, Jiang Feng astonishingly discovered that he had returned to the tower.
"In my painting, it is one of the paintings. Thank you for your help, allowing the Pantheon of the Ten Thousand Immortals to approach perfection."
From the void, a voice that seemed to have succeeded in his evil scheme suddenly rang out, mixed with a trace of a savage sneer.
So it was like that! Jiang Feng's gaze turned serious, and killing intent blossomed in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, even he had fallen into a trap.
The person who left behind the sacred frescoes of the Ten Thousand Immortals Vault was so shrewd and unfathomable.
No, it should not be a mural, but a Pantheon of the Ten Thousand Immortals. This was clearly one of his opponent's magical equipment.
"Who are you?" Although Jiang Feng was surprised, he did not reveal any panic as he asked calmly.
"If you want me to answer you, you have to first answer me. Who are you and where are you from?"
From the void, a voice filled with pride could be heard.
"You don't have the right to bargain with me. I'll give you a chance. Tell me who you really are, or I'll kill you all!" Jiang Feng said coldly.
"How rare. In this world today, there is still someone as arrogant as you. Even after falling into my Pantheon of the Ten Thousand Immortals, he still dares to be this arrogant."
The man in the void disdainfully said.
To sink in? Jiang Feng couldn't help but find it funny.
"Since you don't want to say it, I won't even give you the chance to open your mouth!" As soon as Jiang Feng's words fell, he immediately went on six lines within the Pantheon of the Ten Thousand Immortals.
It was just a mere treasure painting, it could not even compare to one of Little Six's. He actually dared to act tough in front of Jiang Feng, he must be tired of living!