Chapter 38 Zero Power

The divine attack of the Left Charm King is quite extreme.

Thousands of years of life allow it to see through the mystery of all things, and look down on the sorrows and joys of life and death. After a nearly infinite life, it devotes itself to divine cultivation, and even touches the most essential mystery of heaven and earth. As long as it is broken, it can shine with the sun and the moon, stand on its own heaven and earth, and become the eternal master.

It is a charm. Unlike human beings with complete five elements, it is born with the defects of the five elements. In the fantasy, there is only one element of wood.

The ultimate element brings the ultimate power. Just a random shot is stabbed out, and there are countless cyan light in the world, like a dragon like a tiger, with teeth and claws, which is extremely sharp.

A trace of cyan light is derived, like a fine thunder, bursting.

Within a radius of a kilometer, it is full of sharp cyan light like a knife.

Wu Pengwei's eyes suddenly opened. The moment he opened them, the zero above his head also quietly ignited a pair of scarlet eyes, which were like two secluded flames.

The scarlet eyes woke up, and Zero was like a wisp of black smoke. He suddenly rushed out and changed his ethereal figure. The sword in his hand crossed, and he collided with the Fang Tianhua halberd of Zuo Meiwang.

"Bang..."

A dull explosion spread far away like a landslide.

The sky and the earth shook.

Zero was like being hit by force, and the whole body retreated rapidly in the air like a cannonball, but its two feet, as if they were in the void, did not bounce up, but like rubbing on the ground, dragging a long remnant in the air, bursting out a harsh sound of friction.

The body is only about ten meters, and his body is blurred. If a wandering warrior's zero, he can stand the blow of Zuo Meiwang without being defeated.

This surprised Zuo Meiwang.

It never thought that a weak martial arts spirit could resist its full blow.

At the same time, at the moment when it was stunned, a sharp white light appeared, which suddenly pierced the chest of the left Meiwang, and smashed it fiercely. At the same time, a dark knife light split from the top of the head to the foot, silent and strong.

The left charm king was cut into countless pieces by the knife light and sword spirit in an instant.

After the division, a fierce true qi burst in the sword qi.

"Boom............"

"Red Yan Crazy Gold" suddenly burst, blowing up the body of Zuo Meiwang to pieces.

"Howling........."

A sad hisss sounded between heaven and earth, as if echoing. The heaven and earth in the whole fantasy trembled, and the infinite green light rose from heaven and earth like a tsunami. Then, the boundless green gathered, and the tall and majestic body of the left charming king once again condensed in the heaven and earth.

It is still a luxurious armor, and the Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand is slanted. The only difference is that Zuo Meiwang's face does not have the initial calm and arrogance, but on the contrary, he is a little angry.

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to have a powerful and weird martial arts spirit. I also underestimated you."

Zuo Meiwang's face was ferocious, and his hand holding Fang Tianhua halberd trembled a little. The right half of his body was still a little blurred, and the power of divine thoughts was constantly replenishing.

A hundred meters away, it was Wu Pengwei, who held the "King Kong Sword" and the "Tiger of Yin Fire". He looked quiet and seemed that nothing had happened.

On top of his head is a "zero" with the same hand-held sword and an expressionless face.

The strange and silent attack, the knife light and the sword spirit were exactly what Wu Pengwei attacked in an instant. His body was strange and silent, and he accelerated in an instant. Even the Zuo Meiwang was so careless that he didn't notice it.

One attack caused a lot of damage to Zuo Meiwang.

Its divine mind has lost the fruits of at least a hundred years of cultivation, which makes it extremely angry.

What's more angry is that Zero's power is far beyond its expectation. The guys who were initially promoted to the level of martial arts are dull and sluggish, and they are slow to let the owner's ideas act. They are powerful but not frightening.

Only after reaching the peak of Wu Zun, will the martial arts spirit be flexible, and the characteristics of strength will be exerted to the extreme. After crossing this hurdle and entering the realm of Wusheng, will the martial arts spirit have a qualitative breakthrough and be able to have its own thinking and combat decision-making power. In many cases, they are more sensitive and more ferocious than the owners.

At this time, the spirit of qi and blood is called the martial spirit god.

Most of them are 100 meters high and have infinite strength. They tear the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth and cover their hands.

But this shabby and inconspicuous martial arts spirit can actually have a sense of autonomy, which is not inferior to the martial spirit at the peak of Wu Zun.

The only defect is that it seems to be less powerful than the martial arts spirit at the level of martial arts, but it is more strange.

Zuo Meiwang suddenly smiled. For thousands of years, he has been seeking a martial arts spirit god at the level of martial arts to refine it, so as to break through its fantasy and derive the five elements and real life. The most important thing is a martial arts spirit with independent consciousness. Although Zero is weaker, his thinking is obviously independent. Independence, this is exactly what the Zuo Meiwang needs.

"It's not too bad..."

Zuo Meiwang smiled ferociously and suddenly opened his arms. The forest sea and vegetation on the ground rose crazily like a tide, covering the sky. These vegetation elephants wrapped Wu Pengwei and zero in it like round balls, and the huge and solid spirits of vegetation stepped out of the balls.

These grass and wood spirits all have a height of ten meters, holding a long halberd, and their faces are as handsome as Zuo Meiwang, but they are dull and slow, and their bodies are full of amazing qi and blood power. These qi and blood power simulated by divine thoughts is close to the realm of Wu Zun.

Nearly a hundred grass and wood spirits with the power of Wu Zun stood in the void, tightly surrounding Ling and Wu Pengwei.

And the source of all power, the Left Charm King, disappeared like smoke. Finally, a huge head was exposed on the top of the ball, and the head, which was enlarged dozens of times, became cruel and ferocious. It stretched out its arms, as if embracing the whole world in the ball, and smiled in a low voice.

"There are nearly a hundred of my splits here. Every guy can reach the power of Wu Zun. Boy, I'll see how you deal with it."

After saying that, nearly a hundred martial arts master waved the Fang Tianhua halberd in their hands at the same time and rushed towards the two.

The world is full of halberd shadows.

Every painting halberd is accompanied by the power of cyan thunder, and every trace of thunder can tear the martial artist at the top of the master to pieces.

Tens of millions of thunders converge, which is simply the power to destroy heaven and earth.

At this time, the "zero" standing alone above Wu Pengwei's head lowered his head slightly.

The "zero" scarlet eyes met Wu Pengwei's eyes, and a mysterious thought poured into Wu Pengwei's mind.

At this time, there has been no movement. The silver light fog lurking in the deepest part of Wu Pengwei's mind burst, and a pair of silver light was clear, and the ruthless eyes that seemed to be able to wrap everything in the world opened.

As he opened, an equally mysterious and profound divine idea burst out, collided with the thought of "zero" and merged, and a strange martial arts principle quietly bloomed in Wu Pengwei's heart.

That's a piece of battle that destroys the world.

In the clip, there is a Shura killing field. On the killing field, there are millions of tall martial gods, each of which is hundreds of meters high. Some of the giants actually have a giant of 1,000 meters, which can cover the sky and the sun.

The infinite martial spirit god like an ant tide rushed to the center of the killing field.

In the center, there is a lonely and small figure, only 15 meters high, with dark and simple dark armor, holding a sword in his hand, and a pair of scarlet eye holes scattered with ruthless and indifferent light marks. The appearance is somewhat similar to "zero", but it is far more exquisite and more condensed than it. The armor and the dragon-shaped pattern on the cloak is slender. Bi Xian.

And on the top of this zero-like martial spirit god's head, there is a man in a snow-white robe. His face is as cold as a knife, and there are sixteen pairs of huge wings behind him. One side is pure white and the other side is dark, half hanging above the martial spirit god, with a long cigarette holder in his mouth, looking at the martial arts god like the tide. The army is like looking at a group of wild dogs.

The man in the white robe smiled coldly and extinguished the cigarette holder in his mouth, dissipating like light smoke.

The next moment, it was a strange killing to the extreme, shaking like a light smoke, easily avoiding the attack all over the sky. The behavior was strange and unpredictable. In the dense army of martial arts gods, it was like walking leisurely.

The martial arts god like "zero" who follows him is like cutting straw and tearing the tall martial arts god on the ground at will. Each blow is simple, powerful and effective.

If the sword comes out, the martial arts god must fall.

One person and one martial god swept the whole battlefield like death.

Next, the picture suddenly disappeared and everything returned as before, but Wu Pengwei firmly remembered the man's dodging figure in the picture. Although it was only for a moment, it was fixed in his mind forever.

The spirit began to run rapidly like a machine full of clockwork.

Replay, squee, disassemble, replay, re-depret, re-disassemble.

In a scene of tens of millions of seconds, Wu Pengwei's mind is constantly calculating the body method of the man in white robe in the picture, which is compared with the "ghost chopping" body method he created. He dismantles, dismantles, disperses, integrates them, and constantly supplements the loopholes in the ghost chopping method.

And the next second, the moment before the attack of the Mantian painting halberd arrived, Wu Pengwei roared and rushed out like the white-robed man in the Shura battlefield in the picture. Behind him was "zero" like a ghost.

Dodge, flash, flow, and there is no trace of weird track to be found.

All the attacks leaked through the air. Wu Pengwei was like a wisp of extreme smoke. When the halberd did not shoot in front of him, it had already floated away, completely out of the way of human dodge. At this time, he was a wisp of the most strange smoke.

It was just a blink of an eye, and Wu Pengwei came to the left charming king.

The sword is like a reverse cross, cutting out.

Ghost chopping

The head of the left Meiwang immediately collapsed, but the next second, it recovered.

"Haha, boy, this is my fantasy. Here, I am an immortal existence. I will slowly spend time with you to see who can't stand it first."

The huge head of the Left Charm King grinned with an elegant smile. Opposite his smile, there are nearly a hundred grass and tree spirits coming from the pavement. Some of them are shattered by "zero", but they are quickly recovered. In the fantasy world, they can be supplemented and repaired by a continuous stream of divine thoughts of the whole world.

But when he was in a critical bald head, Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently.

He stretched out a white and powerful one. It was easily pressed on the bridge of its nose. The next moment, the Meiwang's head was broken, but it could not recover. There was an additional hole in the palm of the hand that broke its head, and all the broken thoughts were absorbed by this hole.

"Kid, you are actually a master of divine mind."

The voice of Zuo Meiwang roared in the huge green ball, and it laughed presumptuously.

"I want to absorb me, haha, boy, you can't digest my accumulation of divine thoughts for nearly ten thousand years at all. The simple wooden divine thoughts will destroy the five-e elements cycle in your divine thoughts and make your fantasy collapse, haha..."

The laughter of Zuo Meiwang had not dissipated, but Wu Pengwei replied with a smile.

"Who said I would devour you all?"

The next moment, the void on top of Wu Pengwei's head burst, and a man who was the same as him came out, and a pair of white wings spread out behind him.

Endless thoughts, as if they were separated, most of them were involved in the man's nostrils.

"No..."

The scream of the left charming king sounded again. This time, it was so helpless and absolute