Chapter 95 Battle in the Mountains and Rivers
When Wu Pengwei came out of the bronze hall, General Yingling and "Yin" were waiting for him outside.
"See the star owner."
The first thing I saw Wu Pengwei was that General Yingling knelt down on one knee.
"Get up." Wu Pengwei let General Yingling get up, holding the sword of the stars in his hand, and said to "Yin" and "Thunder": "Go back to the fantasy, I want to attack the realm of Wusheng."
The Land of Wusheng?
"Yin" and "Thunder" and others are all creepy.
The realm of martial arts is a crucial step to become the god of martial arts. Wu Zun is just the peak means of the world, and entering Wusheng is a crucial step from people to God.
In the infinite fantasy, the sky is clear and clear.
Since the red child separated the turbidity, the growth in the fantasy territory has been orderly, and it no longer looks messy. After devouring the divine thoughts of the Qing Emperor, the whole fantasy is growing in an unprecedented vigorous posture.
The life that begins to be conceived on the ground is the best proof.
Huge beasts, ferocious marine creatures and countless indescribable trees, flowers and plants, an ancient primitive world appeared in front of Wu Pengwei's eyes.
But among them, there are no human beings with the spirit of all things.
Wu Pengwei's magical fantasy has not yet reached that point. The human beings who have created the spirits of all things mean that this fantasy has begun to have an autonomous life, and the fantasy has a consciousness that belongs to itself, which is a sign that it is about to break away from reality and become another plane.
Obviously, Wu Pengwei is still far away from this step at this time.
All he has to do is to attack the realm of Wusheng in the fantasy.
In your own fantasy, it is very beneficial to attack Wusheng. First of all, when attacking Wusheng, it is best not to be disturbed. Once disturbed in the process of impact, it will seriously affect the safety of the impactor's life. If it is light, the power of qi and blood will collapse, and if it is serious, it will be destroyed.
Moreover, the thunder can stir up the earth's fire and burn the earth's fire. At this time, the warriors need to resist the two major disasters of the thunder and the earth's fire. It is extremely weak. Once the external force invades, it is also easy to destroy the soul.
Therefore, most of the masters who attack the realm of martial arts are uninhabited hidden places or are protected by many sect masters.
Naturally, Wusheng is one of the few in the history of Fenglan Continent, and it is like a star, which belongs to the legendary legend.
And looking at today's Fenglan mainland, I'm afraid there is no more safe place, only the most safe in the fantasy.
After Wu Pengwei entered the fantasy, the first thing he did was to go straight to the door of death.
The earth shrouded by the door of dead thoughts is now the most vigorous place in Wu Pengwei's fantasy.
With the original foundation of the Shura Demon God and devoured one-third of the thoughts of the Qing Emperor, today's Shura world has a new look.
The turbid and hot molten slurry rivers have now been separated by huge walls. In the world of death, molten slurry is the best source of life. The seriously injured Shura can recover more quickly in the molten slurry, and the molten slurry will also provide more abundant food.
But on the ground, the only food is to devour the same kind.
The huge city walls separate the molten pulp, forming a unique small world. Among these walls, there are fortresses of coarse mines. The core of the fortress must be a tall volcano. On the volcano, there must be a magnificent castle. In the castle, it is this city. The king of Shura in the pool.
These kings of Shura are powerful and ferocious. Each of them has the initial power of tens of thousands of enemies. Compared with the last expedition, they have evolved two levels.
The land of death begins to form a unique civilization. They are no longer blindly fighting, but choose to fight with direction.
Unified development, collective development, put the old, weak, women and children in the castle for recuperation, more Shura will be born in it, and then grow up in a short time, join the battle of the expedition, and become a qualified warrior.
In the cold world of Shura, no matter how evolution, fighting and killing will always be the core.
The more you fight, the more opponents you kill, the more powerful you will be, and the more power you can draw from the molten slurry.
Just a casual glance, Wu Pengwei found that everything in the world of Shura was developing in an orderly manner. In fact, these development processes have long been included in his mind, and as soon as his mind moves, it can be presented at a glance.
In the middle of the gate of death, a towering mountain stands in the sky. There is no end in sight. The top of the mountain is in the dark clouds, and endless lightning is raging in the clouds, like huge pythons.
The door of death stands on the top of the mountain and the lightning.
When Wu Pengwei fell in front of him, Shura Ghost Emperor Bai Nian'an was sitting cross-legged on a pure black metal throne, dragging his chin with his fist in his hand, his eyes slightly low, staring at a strange creature in front of him.
Pure black body skin, thin and small, only the size of a child, one eye, and a fierce look.
This is a strange creature that has never appeared in Wu Pengwei's fantasy.
"Pengwei, you're here. Do you know what this is?"
The Shura Ghost Emperor knew that the person behind him was his good brother, the true ruler of this fantasy, the supreme existence.
"No, I don't know." Wu Pengwei's answer surprised the Shura Ghost Emperor.
"You don't know?" The ghost emperor turned around in surprise, and his eyes behind the mask emitted a strange look.
In the fantasy, even the formation of a subtle life should be well known to Wu Pengwei, the supreme controller. It is not clear that it means change, which is beyond the change of the controller itself, which is an extremely dangerous signal.
Wu Pengwei did not answer. In fact, he knew very well that the birth of this little thing should be related to the power of the stars passed by the Lord of the stars. Before his death, the Lord of the stars had taught the complete meaning of the stars to Wu Pengwei, and there was also a wisp of the power of stars. In the eyes of the Lord of the Stars, this wisp of the power is just A wisp of insignificant power can only sustain him to survive in the secret world of stars in the gap between time and space, but for Wu Pengwei, it is a huge and unimaginable power.
Once this star power is fully integrated, it will make his power at least climb to the peak of the martial arts saint, and may even hit the realm of the martial arts god. Moreover, the scope of the influence of this wisp of star power is all-round, not only the power of qi and blood, but also has a far-reaching impact on the illusion of mind.
This brand-new species is the consequence of the impact of the power of the stars on its own magical fantasy.
A new species means a new power.
In Wu Pengwei's fantasy, there are only five basic elemental forces now. Although the blood Shuras of the land of death are living, they are the product of the authentic power of the fire element and the mixture of death. It is the crystallization of the power of the fire system, and this dark and strange creature, if there is no accident, it should be virtual. None.
The element of nothingness represented by the meaning of stars is also the most mysterious empty element power among the eight attributes of heaven and earth.
This dark and strange creature jumped in Wu Pengwei's grasp, with complex light in his eyes. Its nature made him completely afraid of Wu Pengwei, but the ferocity hidden in his character made him uneasy and wanted to resist.
"This is a new species, Brother Nian'an. In the future, there may be a piece of land in your dead thoughts. This land should be a place surrounded by nihilism. You have to control it together. Let's not mention this for the time being. Now, I need you and me to go to find a place."
Wu Pengwei threw this dark little guy casually and went thousands of miles away. This little thing may fall to death, but what's the matter? In the rapid circulation of the fantasy, countless such little guys will soon emerge.
"Conquest?" Bai Nian, the Shura ghost emperor, suddenly became interested. For a nearly divine existence, loneliness is the biggest enemy, and killing is the only thing that can make him excited. "Where is it?"
Wu Pengwei smiled, looked up, and pointed to the sky in the south above his head.
Countless clouds opened one after another, like an open window. At the end of the window, a picture of mountains and rivers floating in the clouds jumped in front of them.
"Is that the core of this fantasy, the map of mountains and rivers? That thing is close to the existence of a godless weapon, which is not easy to deal with. Shura Ghost Emperor showed a cautious look. Bai Nian'an was a martial arts wizard in front of him. His personality was meticulous and calm. In the long years of rebirth after death, his personality became deeper and deeper, and his consideration was more comprehensive.
Wu Pengwei shook his head, "No, I don't have so much time to think now. I can only speed up. I have to completely understand the mountains and rivers before I can attack the realm of Wusheng."
"The Realm of Wusheng?" The Shura Ghost Emperor was shocked, but the next moment, he got up and said calmly, "I see. Wait a minute."
The Ghost Emperor Shura stood on the top of the mountain, and a cold wind blew for no reason, making the hunting sound of the scarlet cloak behind him, like a floating red cloud. He bent down and made a low but long roar to the place of death.
"Boom........."
This roar passed thousands of miles like a muffled thunder, completely covering the whole place of death.
Less than ten minutes after the sound, countless violent shouts in the fortresses standing on the top of the high mountains on the blood-red earth began to respond.
The next moment, the castle cave opened, and thousands of huge blood monks rushed out and waited quietly at the foot of the huge mountain at the gate of death.
These are the kings of blood Shura, with nearly a thousand. They are strong and irritable, with independent consciousness and different personalities. The weakest are also at the peak of thousands of people. They are all very good hands.
And behind these kings of Shura, there is an army of 100,000 elite Shura with banners.
"I'm ready, my brother. What your sword front points to must be the place where the blood Shura fight and kills, and they will not retreat."
The Shura Ghost Emperor half knelt down, and his voice was low and full of respect.
Wu Pengwei looked up and looked at the mountains and rivers on the top of the clouds, where the clouds were surging, and it seemed that an infinite army was gathering.
(It's really annoying to have a girlfriend. I've been pestering me for a weekend. I really can't stand it. I have to serve her and code words. It's really resentful)