Chapter 26 The Realm of the Master

The soul weapon is divided into five levels: refined, superior, unparalleled, emperor and godless.

Refined to unparalleled, these three levels of soul weapons have huge power but not horrible.

The refined level of soul weapon power is equivalent to that of human martial soul masters.

The power of the super-level soul weapon is similar to that of a thousand people.

The unparalleled level of soul weapon power is equivalent to the peak of ten thousand enemies, and there are even some beyond.

Each layer of soul weapon is equivalent to a master with simple self-awareness. Only with the same or higher power can you completely suppress the spirit in it and make it succumb.

There are also some other shortcuts, such as using the power of other masters, while oppressing the spirit, forcing it to recognize the Lord, or a kind of cognition similar to blood, these are

These three levels of soul weapons can change the battle situation and change the predicament. As long as you use subtlety, you can even defeat opponents who are stronger than yourself and kill people.

Such examples often appear on Wu Pengwei. The effect of strength and wisdom is often terrible.

But once the soul weapon reaches the level of the emperor, all previous power definitions will be completely different.

The emperor means the supreme existence, just like the emperor, he is high and has absolutely unparalleled power.

The emperor's soul weapon is rare in the world, and there is no way to know where it comes from. Whether it is the official history or the wild history, no one knows the reason. All the hidden signs have vaguely guessed that the emperor's soul weapon is a treasure left by the ancient gods and contains great power.

Unlike the first three levels, the power of the emperor is equivalent to the power of a martial arts saint, and even more.

Like the ancient Dragon Emperor - "Yin", its power has almost reached the primary level of the god of martial arts. It can tear the sky and touch some of the most original things in the universe.

And absolute power brings absolute character, and every emperor's soul weapon will test the user.

This trial is not something that can be influenced by the spirit. Even if "Yin" has the intention to let Wu Pengwei go, it can't do it. The soul weapon itself is extremely mysterious, and no one can explain the material clearly. There is a trial array. Once you try to have an emperor-level soul weapon, you must pass this test.

As for the content of the trial, each emperor-level soul weapon will be completely different.

"Are you ready?"

The "yin" voice fluctuated in Wu Pengwei's ear.

Wu Pengwei thought about it carefully. For him, improving his strength is the most important link. Now among the Jiangbei martial arts masters who chased him, as far as he knows, there are several masters at the master level of the master level. Xiang Qingyi, who had just had a conflict before, has reached the peak of the master. This is still because he has never used the "Dragon Emperor Extinction". The consequences of the world.

Once he uses the "Dragon Emperor's Annihilation Armor", how domineering should he be?

With Wu Pengwei's current strength, coupled with the power of "King Kong Sword" and "Tiger of Fire", he can barely reach the peak of tens of thousands of enemies.

This is not the weak power contained in the "King Kong Sword" and the "Tiger of Yin and Fire", but the practice of martial arts. The further the layer, the more difficult it is to make progress. Each layer requires even several times or even dozens of times the strength of the previous one.

For example, if it is just a simple martial soul that hits the realm of a thousand people, it may be the difference between a pool and a large pool.

From a thousand to ten thousand enemies, it is the gap between a large pool and a lake.

As for tens of thousands of enemies reaching the master, it is the difference between lakes and rivers.

The higher and deeper the martial arts practice, the more difficult it is. This is the reason why so far, no one has been able to practice to the realm of martial arts. Even the next-level martial arts saint is rare. In thousands of years, there has only been a broken dragon emperor.

Wu Pengwei can not accept the trial of the emperor's soul weapon and refuse "yin", but it is almost difficult to improve his strength in the short term.

But the harsh external environment does not allow him to be a little slow.

Therefore, as soon as the sound of "yin" was almost over, Wu Pengwei was determined to enter the trial.

A drop of blood stained on the bronze old dragon ring, and a circle of strong black light burst. In an instant, Wu Pengwei came to a completely different world.

The chaos of heaven and earth is unknown, and the yin and yang are not open.

Everything is chaotic, and the fog is full of fog, and in the fog, there is a rushing sound like thousands of troops and horses.

Soon, the fog dissipated, revealing countless ferocious monsters.

These monsters are all ancient alien species, most of whom have never been heard of and seen. The most strange thing is that among these alien species, there is even the figure of Xue Shura.

The monster came like a tide, gathered around the foot of the lonely mountain where Wu Pengwei stood.

While they couldn't attack in a short time, Wu Pengwei stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the monsters carefully, trying to find out their weaknesses and habits.

Obviously, these monsters are attacked by the most primitive instincts. Most of their power is at the peak of the martial soul, a few reach the level of a thousand people, and a very few reach the primary level of tens of thousands of enemies.

The IQ of monsters is not high, most of the bodies are as hard as iron, and most of the monster's weaknesses are in the eyes and throat.

A series of analyses flashed in my mind.

Wu Pengwei sneered, and his left and right hands raised the "red fire mad gold gas" and "angry ice true gas" respectively, simulated the shape of the King Kong sword and the fire tiger, and rushed into the monster community like a gust of wind.

Wherever you pass, the blood splashes.

This kind of practice is really familiar to him.

Before the door of death, he almost killed in it for ten years. Although his opponents were all single blood Shura, it made him summarize how to deal with the monster tide.

Although there are many monsters, they must be crowded. Crowded means that there is little space to dodge, but it also means that there are fewer hits.

One person to deal with four masters and one person to deal with a group of monsters.

Wu Pengwei believes that the threat and lethality of the former far exceed that of the latter.

The only drawback is that it is difficult to escape, but he doesn't care. It's just a trial, and he doesn't plan to escape.

The sword rotates like flying all the way, harvesting the life of the monster.

His attack angle is extremely tricky. The knife force is always hidden after the sword attack, making these simple monsters almost irresistible, or even too late to react. Very few monsters that can resist will be superimposed on the sword force. They are surprised to find that the violent red gold power and the fierce anger ice will Form a feminine force to the extreme.

The power to devour everything.

When you are surprised, it is the time to die.

Wu Pengwei is like a god of death. In the endless harvest of life, there is no sadness and no joy in his heart. Once the killing mode is turned on, he has no self-emotional, except for fatigue.

When the monster came forward and came like a tide, Wu Pengwei did not know what the end of the trial was.

Behind the endless army of monsters, there is endless chaos.

Where is the end point? Where is the end of the trial?

He took a deep breath, withdrew from the killing, returned to the original mountain, and looked down at the whole monster community.

"Have you finally found it? Well, it's earlier than I thought."

The "yin" figure appeared next to Wu Pengwei again. Its size was still only half a meter, but its silver eyes were extremely bright, as if it could tear open the chaotic world.

"What are the criteria for successful trials?" Wu Pengwei asked, his body was red, which was stained with the blood of monsters.

"Standard?" With a soft smile, he pointed to the end of the monster army, "Isn't it there?"

Wu Pengwei looked up and showed a huge outline in the boundless chaos.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

The roar of thunder came from afar, and the ground began to tremble constantly, and a huge figure emerged from the chaos.

He is 100 meters tall, his face is blue and purple, his body is like a mountain and solid, his limbs are like towering giant wood, his upper body is naked, and his waist is surrounded by a long khaki skirt, and he holds a huge mace 50 meters away. Wherever he passes, he tramples on countless monsters and crushes them into a river of mud and blood.

The most frightened thing is that the giant's eyes are extremely clear and not turbid at all, which means that its mind is not low.

"Giant Spirit..."

Wu Pengwei took a deep breath.

It is actually an unparalleled existence in the legendary giant god family, just like an ancient god.

This giant spirit god is one of the most anti-sky existences in ancient times. In addition to the ancient dragon, it is the most powerful, so it is led by the monster that resists the ancient dragon.

"Go ahead, boy, kill this big guy, and the dragon ring will belong to you."

The sound of "yin" lingered in his ears, and Wu Pengwei thought it was a soul song from hell no matter how he heard it.

He turned his head sideways and saw only a playful smile.

"Don't worry, I won't die."

Wu Pengwei smiled, ignored the strange mini black dragon, and jumped off the cliff like the wind.

His body is like the wind, and every foot is on the head of the monster on the ground, accurate and short. Almost when every monster understands it, his figure flies up and steps on the head of another monster.

Taking the monster's head as a stepping stone, almost a few minutes later, Wu Pengwei came to the feet of the giant spirit god.

But the giant spirit god suddenly leaned over and roared.

A thousand times more fierce than the thunder burst, the sound flew all over the air, forming a shocking shock wave.

Countless wind whirlwinds overflowed in the air like ripples.

"bo" "bo" "bo"............

There were monsters on the ground who kept roaring into powder. In an instant, one-third of the monsters on the whole ground went away, and most of the rest were still, being shocked by the power of the huge sound, and the whole body was frozen, stiff like a statue.

At the foot of the monster, Wu Pengwei, who was almost synchronized at the moment of the sound, crossed his arms in front of his head and suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Break".

The thunder and heart method is full of effort to urge luck.

The power of qi and blood boiled in an instant, and at this time, the shock wave of sound came in the air.

Wu Peng, who bowed his waist, kicked out like an arrow coming out of the bow. His body was straight up, and his arms holding the light and shadow of the sword suddenly crossed.

"Ss..............."

The extremely harsh and violent friction burst, and the air was like glass being cut by the light and shadow of the sword, and there were cracks everywhere.

Wu Pengwei broke through the sound wave and rushed to the waist of the giant.

But at this time, the giant spirit god smiled disdainfully, lowered his head and opened his mouth again, and was about to eject the next sound shock wave again.

To deal with a small role like Wu Pengwei, the arrogant giant spirit god will only use the simplest attack.

Wu Pengwei's eyes tightened and his heart sank.

Another shock wave, I can't borrow it at all in the air. What should I do?

At the other end of the battlefield, the "yin" on the top of the mountain suddenly laughed.

"Little guy, you have a good reaction. You can be weaker at any time. That's all. Just give him a hand."

"Yin" suddenly rose to the sky, and his body covered the sky and the sun in an instant, so huge that it was as big as a giant spirit god.

At the moment when it rose to the sky, "Yin" made the most distant and desolate sound of dragon singing.

"I am the candle nine yin, stretching endlessly. I can hold the sun and the moon up, and I can turn over the rivers and seas below. The heaven and earth are the bed, the mountains and rivers are sleeping pillows. When I sleep, everything competes. When I wake up, I am the candle nine yin, and the longevity is endless, the first in ancient times."

The distant and desolate sound of dragon singing swept the whole battlefield like a stormy wave, and all the monsters collapsed and exploded one after another, and no one was spared.

Only Wu Pengwei, heard the cool and domineering dragon singing, and his qi and blood could not stop boiling. The pores on his body were open, and a domineering force rushed into the bone marrow meridians. Just for a moment, all the meridians in his body were opened one after another, and the power of qi and blood was unimpeded, without a trace of stagnation.

At this moment, Wu Pengwei's power of qi and blood broke through the realm of ten thousand enemies and reached the level of a master.

At this time, Wu Pengwei also happened to rush to the chest of the giant spirit god.

The giant spirit god was shaken by the "yin" song, but it was only for a moment. He reacted very quickly and slapped down in the air.

The air burst.

The power of this palm is unparalleled. The giant spirit god itself has the primary strength of Wusheng, and every blow is enough to bombard Wu Pengwei into meat mud.

But Wu Pengwei's whole body ignited a golden flame, which burned all over his body and disappeared out of thin air.

The giant spirit was slightly stunned.

The next moment, the sound of flame bursting on the back of his palm. Wu Pengwei, who was covered with golden flames, suddenly flew with the help of his palm. The light and shadow of the sword in his hand merged in one place. The strange fusion of golden flame and the silver-white angry waves turned into a chaotic and nihilistic light, silently inserted into the eyebrows of the giant spirit god. Between the heart.

"Boom"

"Empty devourage" is like the most primitive virus, which took away the life of the giant spirit god in an instant, and the ancient monster suddenly fell to the ground.

All the light and shadow dissipated one after another, and time and space once again turned into a deep valley.

Wu Pengwei looked at the copper rust on his right hand, a ring as dark as ink, and a black and bright dragon pattern bulging on the ring, lifelike. Only at the eyes of the dragon head, two silver lights pierced people.

"Why do you help me? Didn't you say that you must pass the trial alone?"

Wu Pengwei asked the ring.

"Who said that trials should not cheat?"

In my mind, Yin's cunning smile quietly appeared.

(I caught a cold, so I didn't update it in time, I had a light headache, my nose kept snot, and I got a 4000 words. Let's watch it first, and there will be more at night)