Chapter 275 (1/2)

Overlord fist, a simple three words, reveals endless domineering. Domineering, strong, with the authority of the king.

Gu Feng took a deep breath, his face was dignified, and the pressure was like a huge stone on him. If he hadn't been strong, I'm afraid he would have been crushed by the heavy sense of oppression when he just opened the scroll.

Slowly open all the scrolls, and a large area of golden light burst out, shining the whole four floors golden and gorgeous.

The eyes of the ancient wind were shining with black and white light, staring at the place where the golden light surged. In the middle of the sky in front of him, there was a large golden light, and in the golden light, there were some things tossing around. It seemed to be a kind of writing.

These dense golden characters, the ancient wind has a feeling of dizziness at a glance. The font churns, as if it will move, constantly changing its position in the air.

This is definitely a strange sight, but it hasn't waited for the ancient wind to move. The tumbling words, like being pulled by something, frantically poured into the mind of the ancient wind.

Complicated words appeared in his mind. The amount of terror almost blew up his brain, tingling his nerves and making him pale and almost fainted on the ground.

It lasted about ten seconds before the painful feeling disappeared. And the ancient wind also collapsed on the ground, his face pale and gasping for breath.

Although only a dozen seconds had passed, he felt the same for a long time.

”Damn it, I don't want to feel this again.” Gu Feng rubbed his swollen head and smiled bitterly. If he did it again, he would definitely go crazy. That feeling was even more painful than the strong ones in the war forging soul realm.

He rested for a while. When he recovered, the divine consciousness went into his mind.

As soon as his mind entered his mind, the bright golden light burst into his mind. Countless complex words floated in his mind. These words are very old and have the taste of vicissitudes.

The fonts are also filled with endless domineering and terrorist pressure.

”It's terrible.” Gu Feng's face changed slightly, just simple words, with such terrible authority. He didn't know what kind of character the person who could record this scroll was.

The ancient wind stared at the words and tried to touch them with divine knowledge. As soon as his divine consciousness touched the words, the golden light surged out, followed by a vague shadow. He carries the sky, steps on mountains and rivers, and holds the sun and moon in his hands. A pair of eyes, deep and incomparable, filled with endless starlight. Around him, the stars twined all over the sky.

The whole person is the figure seen before the ancient wind. Under one palm, several huge stars were smashed by him. The huge starry sky tossed constantly with the wave of his palm.

The virtual shadow slowly opened his mouth, as if looking at the ancient wind through the ages: ”since my debut, I have fought 9999 battles, and I will lose every battle. I have created overlord fist, and I will win 10000 battles, and I will be invincible in the world.”