Chapter 8 Fighting the King of Shura II

Flying. In the real world, the master of the master's realm can only barely fly for a short distance of a hundred miles. Only martial arts-level masters can soar wantonly and fly thousands of miles without falling.

But this is Wu Pengwei's fantasy world. In this world, he can easily do many things, such as flying.

In the process of flying like a meteor, Wu Pengwei's brain began to operate rapidly.

While the brain was running rapidly, the method of "heart and eye" also came out quietly. At this moment, in his eyes, the world began to be completely different.

The air is filled with five colors. These five colors are glued together like smoke. If they are separated, each color has a completely different feeling. For example, the red is violent and manic, full of the smell of fire, and black, which has a deep and thick feeling. This is only the soil in the five elements. Only then can it be waving.

The feeling of each color is unique, and the power contained in it is extremely powerful.

They are related to each other, but they are estranged from each other, which seems to have an indescribable tacit understanding.

And Wu Pengwei's brain is rapidly analyzing the mystery of these elements. How can he touch and have these elements? This is a considerable amount of calculation, but after the return of "Xiaowei", Wu Pengwei's whole brain is like an infinite energy storm, and the computing power has increased by thousands of times.

From the initial equivalent of 10,000 arithmetic college students, it suddenly surged to the equivalent of 100,000 arithmetic college students, a tenfold increase.

The calculation, which used to take a month, now only takes a short moment to get the result.

He began to integrate into the world of fantasy and tried to communicate with these elements.

But the process is quite complicated and short, often only for a moment, less than one millionth of a second. These elements are like the most stubborn children. When you are about to touch them, they run away and are elusive.

This is a long exploration. In others, even ancient gods need a hundred years of pursuit.

But Wu Pengwei doesn't have to. His shocking computing power brings him a completely different way of exploration.

He only needs the ten-thousandth of a second of stagnation, grasp the feeling, and then constantly analyze it in his mind to cater to these elements of fantasy heaven and earth by adjusting the vibration amplitude or volatilization of his own qi and blood force.

In the moment in the eyes of ordinary people, for Wu Pengwei's brain, the power of elements may have been simulated and analyzed millions of times.

So, after only ten seconds passed, a red firelight erupted from his body, forming a circle of hazy light, and the next water element only took a few seconds... Until the last thick earth element was only used for less than a second.

Flying from the foot of the mountain to the giant gate, thousands of miles away, and Wu Pengwei only took less than a minute.

During this minute's flight journey, he initially mastered the power of the elemental five elements in the fantasy world. When he reached the top of the giant gate of death, he was like a huge ball of light covered with colorful colors, tearing out huge cracks in the blood-red sky, and finally crashed into Shura under the giant gate. Demon God.

"Boom"

The sound of the collapse of the sky and the earth cracking sounded loudly.

The left palm of Shura Demon God was tightly holding the fist of Wu Pengwei, who swooped down. Its palm was as huge as a grinding disc, emitting a strong and deep red light. The power of the flame was completely melted into it, and even revealed a rotten smell.

The fists were against each other, and a circle of invisible strong wind overflowed, like a knife.

Countless blood Shura on the ground were swept by this overflowing strong wind. The body that was stronger than the fine iron was like tofu. It was easily cut into two halves, and then cut into four pieces by the second round of strong wind... Until it was completely shattered by the continuous strong wind and could not be divided again.

At this time, a series of explosions kept ringing.

The strong wind smashed one-third of the blood Shura before the sound, and the sound blew one-third of the blood Shura into blood erosion after the strong wind.

And only one-third of the remaining blood Shura crawled in the molten slurry, dare not look up or even move.

The war between Wu Pengwei and the Shura Demon God is nothing more than a disaster for these blood Shura. They are toys for the Demon God to kill time when he is bored, and life is free and taken away.

And such disasters are like divine punishment, making them tremble uncontroll from the deepest part of their souls.

The battle continues.

A person was just deadlocked for less than a minute, and then it quickly exploded.

Shura Demon God took a step back, and the four thick chains in the void immediately emerged, tightly locking his huge body ten meters long, which was difficult to move. The blue-purple thunder kept poking out of the void, tearing its body like the teeth of a poisonous snake.

The demon god roared, and the strong power could not be stopped.

Wu Pengwei, like a smashed glass ball, flew back tens of thousands of miles in the air. Finally, he fell to the ground fiercely and blew up a big pit, followed by an infinite molten slurry, wrapping it fiercely, as if to completely melt him.

But it was just a moment. Wu Pengwei separated the molten slurry with his palms wrapped in water elements and shot into the sky like an arrow.

He stood on the clouds, his eyes drooped, and his eyes were facing the roaring Shura Demon God.

The power gap is 15 times, while the gap between divine thoughts is nearly 30 times.

At the moment of the engagement, Wu Pengwei analyzed the strength of each other's qi and blood and the difference in the power of divine thoughts.

"I said that it is not easy to deal with, every ancient god is not easy to deal with, and it is even more difficult to deal with if he can survive for tens of thousands of years. The strength of this guy is less than one thousandth of his heyday, but even so, whether it is the power of spirit or the power of qi and blood, you are far from its opponent. Give up the plan to conquer it now."

The "Yin" figure floated in front of Wu Pengwei again, and it tried to persuade Wu Pengwei again.

Wu Pengwei just narrowed his eyes slightly, and no one could guess what he was thinking.

"Yin" suddenly smiled coldly, which changed the strategy of persuasion in another way.

"It's not impossible to defeat it. The battle in the fantasy depends on how much elemental power you can mobilize, and the elemental power means the divine power. Under the most normal attack, you are not the opponent of the ancient gods at all, unless you can derive your own elemental power."

"Yin" looked at Wu Pengwei's slightly questioning eyes and inexplicably felt very happy.

"Hey hey, the power of your own element means completely listening to the power of the element you control. Look at the Shura demon god. Its power comes from the fire element, crimson and full of fishy smell, violent and corroding functions. As long as your body is torn out by it, that power can corrode into you. In the blood of bone marrow, you can't live or die. If you want to win it, there is only one possibility, that is, to derive the power of your own element, and it is an element that goes beyond the five elements. For example, your 'emptiness' in reality is enough to suppress its 'fire of Shura'.

"This is the benefit of practicing qi, blood and divine thoughts. Those who practice divine thoughts can only simply mobilize the power of the five elements of heaven and earth. These forces are purely free of change, while the strongest practitioners of qi, blood and divine thoughts can drive the power of qi and blood to the illusion, which is far better than the power of variation than the basic five elements. If you look at me like this, in ancient times, the strong man cultivated qi, blood and the power of mind at the same time. Who knows that tens of thousands of years later, human beings actually separated them.

"Yin" is endless. In the end, he seemed to shrug his shoulders helplessly, but in fact, he was very proud. Before a talented human descendant, he severely devalued his kind, which made it a little happy, especially after Wu Pengwei's unexpected measures.

"Hey hey, I forgot to tell you that if it only takes one minute for you to understand the power of the five elements of heaven and earth at the beginning, then I think it will take at least a year to derive the power of your unique element, or forever, you know, in ancient times, it often takes tens of thousands of years for us to derive the power of our own elements. Even hundreds of thousands of years of light and shadow, and most of them can't understand it, hey hey.

"Yin" is very rational and not dogmatic at all. After simple superposition, it is mixed with many other factors, such as inability to understand, so a year is not too much.

One year, as far as the current Wu Pengwei is concerned, I really can't wait.

He can only have two choices. One is to leave. After understanding or the power rises greatly in reality, at least after reaching Wu Zun, he will enter the fantasy to conquer the other party. The strength of qi and blood will increase his talent strength and physical strength in the fantasy. At least, when fighting with the Shura Demon God, he will not It was blown away again.

The second choice is to turn to it, the king of ancient conspiracy, eclips Jiuyin.

With its help, it will no longer be impossible to destroy the Shura Demon God. Although "Yin" has to pay a huge price for this, and may not be able to use power again within a month, these costs can be ignored to get the respect of a very draggy little guy.

In the bones, "yin" is still very vain.

Unfortunately, Wu Pengwei did not open his mouth all the time, but rushed to the Shura Demon God again like a meteor.

"Damn, stinky boy, you will definitely regret it and beat that big guy all over the ground."

A pair of "Yin" dragon claws crossed their waists and cursed angrily, just like a shrew.

In front of the door of death, the energy is raging like a hurricane.

Wu Pengwei was hit again and again and got up again and again.

After thousands of falls, some scars began to appear on his body, and the unique corrosion force of "Fire of Shura" began to separate and crush his flesh and blood, and constantly corrode fresh blood and bone marrow. Wu Pengwei is like a blood man cut by thousands of blades, and there is no complete flesh and blood all over his body. .

But he still rushed to the Shura Demon King like a madman.

Such a tragic scene moved even the "yin" that has always been known as an iron heart.

This is not reality, but the illusion of divine thoughts.

But because of this, the damage and pain in the mind will be thousands of times that of reality. In the world of mind, an careless sprain and fall is converted into the real world, which is hit by a huge stone.

Now, Wu Pengwei is beaten by the Shura Demon God like a human flesh sandbag. The pain can be imagined.

Whether it is King Kong immortality or the body forged by dragon blood, it can't stand such a toss.

And Wu Pengwei, this taciturn boy, didn't hum.

"Yin" admired his host for the first time, and his perseverance made "Yin" appreciate it.

"Yin" twisted his minions, moved his loose muscles and bones, and decided to help others for the first time.

The first time in tens of millions of years.

But at this time, Wu Pengwei, who was thrown thousands of miles away again, suddenly lay in the bursting molten slurry and had no movement.

"Yin" was shocked, "This boy won't hang up. It's over. He hangs up and I have to wait again. If I had known it, I would have helped him..."

"Yin" began to be annoyed and felt that this transaction was a bit of a loss.

But just as it was chagrined, a pale yellow chaotic light gradually emerged from the molten slurry, like a hazy fog, which suddenly enveloped a small half of the sky.

"Heaven, it is 'emptiness'............impossible..."

"Yin" held his head with his claws and let out a murmur similar to a moan.

In the molten pulp, Wu Pengwei, who was wrapped in "empty eating", slowly floated up. His eyes were cold and ruthless, not mixed with a trace of human emotions.

Countless nihilistic light overflowed from its body like a fountain, devouring everything between heaven and earth.

"Dead!"

Wu Pengwei drank a word, and his body crashed into the Shura demon god in the far distance again.

And the Shura demon god seemed to notice something. He roared sadly and also exerted all the "fire of Shura" and collided with the other party.

This time, there was no sound.

"Empty devouring" is like a bauhinia flower in the dark night, quietly blooming, and there is a touch of crimson bursting in between, fleeting, like the same shining starlight.

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