Chapter 46 Refining the Martial Arts God

"Roar............"

The earth-shaking sound echoes between heaven and earth at the door of death. This roar is far more fierce than thunder, containing endless anger and fierce anger.

The dark light bursts like a cracked sword, and then the snake-like twists and winding, densely extending half of the red clouded sky. After that, the earth began to crack, and more molten slurry gushed out, rendering the whole earth into a bloody ocean.

All the Shura of blood curled up in the corners of the mountains scattered in the bloody earth, or crawled or trembling, holding their heads and not daring to look, as if there were horrible things on the ground that could tear all creatures.

In the middle of the bloody earth, there is a towering blood-red gate. The black and red light surrounds the gate, and there is an infinite sound of killing and howling from it, mixed with endless death and sorrow.

The gate stands towering in the sky, like a bloody sword inserted into the clouds. Before the gate, there is a dark giant bound by countless huge chains.

The giant has four heads and sixteen arms, covered with a dark and exquisite armor. The armor is incomplete, revealing more than half of the blood-red and illusory fog body. The giant's four heads have completely different faces, including happiness, anger, sorrow and joy.

Countless chains bind the giant from all directions, his limbs, hands, feet and head, making it almost unable to move. It twists like crazy, and every time it twists, it will roar up to the sky. The sound is like substance, and the dark light burst like thunder.

This is the unintentional spirit of qi and blood, killing ancient gods, and one of the forty-eight martial arts gods.

"Oh, what a big guy. Unfortunately, his consciousness is too stupid. I heard that after the practitioner reached the realm of martial arts, the condensed qi and blood spirit god is already similar to the second split. The power can devour the stars. I don't know if there is a chance to see it." The yin disk is in the void, and its body shrinks up, like a hibernating snake. Its eyes are silvery and smiling. Looking at the killing ancient Buddha is like looking at a roasted fat cow.

The "Thunder" suspended aside glanced at it and said in a rough voice, "You are really a useless person. I think how powerful our strength was in those years. Such a big guy is nothing, at least it can be dealt with. I can't imagine that after tens of thousands of years, your strength will be less and your courage has become smaller. I really look down on you. "

"Yin" surprisingly did not refute, but narrowed his eyes like an old girl and said slowly, "Yes, I have less strength, and my courage is indeed small. Now I have to save my life. Only by keeping my life can I have the opportunity to find my body. When my body comes back, I have the opportunity to revenge."

When it comes to the word "revenge", a fierce light flashed in the "yin" eyes, like a lightning, bursting cold light.

"Thunder" was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Yin, can our strength come back?"

"Yin" smiled silently, said his mouth, pointed to a dazzling light in mid-air, and whispered, "Wh if you can recover your strength depends on whether this boy can help or not."

In the blood-red clouds, Wu Pengwei was swooping down like lightning, and the end of the collision was the "killing ancient Buddha" qi and blood spirit god.

"Killing the Ancient Buddha" also seemed to sense that Wu Pengwei was the master of this world and roared at him like thunder.

In the roar, the silky black light condensed into a sword, and a trace of pricked Wu Pengwei who swooped down.

Wu Pengwei did not respond, but gently patted the head of the nine-headed xiao.

When the nine-headed xiao stood, there was a more terrible sound of thunder. Bi Fang's head among the nine heads looked up to the sky and hissed, spewing out a red firelight, which rolled over like a curtain and burned the light sword condensed into ashes.

The qi and blood spirit god tied under the chain is even more angry, and the turbulent body is swollen like a marshmallow. It is angry and angry.

As a spirit god of qi and blood, it has a simple and independent consciousness, able to think about some problems, dignified and inviolable.

Now it is a great humiliation to be bound in the fantasy. But in the face of a humble creature, a bird with only the realm of martial arts, dares to be so presumptuous to swallow the power of the fire cloud against it, which makes the anger in his heart burn to the boiling point in an instant.

It is a god, a god condensed by qi and blood, and the supreme existence worshipped by martial artists in the world.

For a low-level creature that dares to fight against his attack, its response is as fierce as a storm of anger.

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

"Killing Ancient Buddha" opened his mouth, and the infinite black clouds formed in his mouth and condensed into a face-sized light spot. When the light spot was formed, many of the red clouds in the sky were torn into it by the huge suction of the light spot. Without the cover of the red clouds, the true face of the underground world was revealed, dark and boundless, so big. The sky curtain is like a crack, half dark red, generally dark.

At this time, the nine-headed xiao, in the face of the black rotating light spot formed by the "killing ancient Buddha" that condenses all the forces of qi and blood, there was a trace of faint fear.

The light is spewing out, silent, but as fast as fire.

"Beast, you dare to be so arrogant in my world..."

Wu Pengwei on the back of the nine-headed xiao jumped up like a sword, and suddenly one more knife and one sword in his hand, the left knife and the right sword. The former was dark and the latter was white.

The swords silently intersect, forming a cross. When the cross is formed, a huge light and shadow of a tiger with wings and the King Kong snake spirit emerges. The light and shadow of the two instruments are entangled in one place, bursting out contradictory and bursting light.

Wu Pengwei's figure suddenly stopped, and then rushed down like a meteor, scratching up countless broken air marks, and rushing straight to the tiny black light spot.

The light point intersects with the sword, and the intersection is the center of the intersection of the sword.

A little chaotic light burst at the junction of the three, and the sky and the earth suddenly became chaotic. Countless peaks collapsed, and the molten slurry rushed to the sky in the opposite direction. The ground cracked and dried up like a cobweb, as if it were the end of the world.

The chaotic light explodes like ripples.

In the door of dead thoughts, the sky and the earth wailed for a moment, and the endless wind and clouds rolled and roared, and countless blood Shura were rolled up in the sky and blown to pieces.

Just like the end of the world.

"Roar................... I'm going to kill you alive."

A cry like an ancient beast appeared in the infinite chaotic light source. The "killing ancient Buddha" broke the shackles of the chain, and his body expanded again, and then suddenly stopped and quickly shrank until it was ten meters high.

At this moment, the Qi and blood spirit god "Killing Ancient Buddha" is a large circle smaller than the original, but its appearance is clearer, and even the incomplete armor has become complete and exquisite.

"No, this guy broke through the realm with anger and was able to speak. It's not a big deal."

"Yin" and "Thunder" suddenly change color at the same time.

Only Wu Pengwei, suspended in the void, holding a sword in his hand, with a quiet face.

Thousands of broken red clouds scraped like willow catkins on his side, blowing his clothes vigorously.

(There is an urgent matter at home, it's delayed, come out a chapter first, everyone wait, then there is the next chapter, today, I'm very sorry)