Chapter 96 Under the Mountains and Rivers

Shanheshejitu is a relic left by the Maha god king. According to Mr. Shuijing, Maha seems to be a sect in the world of divine thoughts, and it seems to be a powerful surname, but in any case, the infinite ring possessed by the Maha law king in the endless sea legend is undoubtedly an extremely vast fantasy container.

And every fantasy must have a center and a control weapon. The Shanheshejitu, which is located in the infinite ring, is the core center of this fantasy.

This should have been a perfect fantasy, reaching the primary realm of "divine refining". It has a preliminary civilization and perfect five-element rules, and even human beings have been bred. What is missing is just a god of war that can suppress the five elements of heaven and earth.

After that, he tried to refine the "King of King of Fighting", but unfortunately, both of them lost and lost their lives at the same time. Shanhe Shejitu was also severely damaged. From then on, it was incomplete until it was suppressed by Wu Pengwei.

The suppression of the infinite fantasy and Wu Pengwei's own divine thoughts merged to create this world, but this does not mean full possession.

In the sky in the southeast corner, the map of mountains and rivers always exists, occupying a world. Under the suppression of the mermaid god mother, this is restrained. Otherwise, with the power of Wu Pengwei's divine mind, it is impossible to occupy the illusion in the infinite ring of the Ring of the devil.

The incomplete Shanheshejitu can also devour him completely.

There was a roar of thunder in the sky of the fantasy. A nine-headed owl with wings swaying hundreds of meters long roared in the air. There were countless blue light thunder flashing out in the feathers, tearing clouds. Above the bird's body was Wu Pengwei standing in the air. His hands were behind him, and his eyes were as cold as knives.

Under the nine-headed xiao, the top of the dark mountain is the Shura ghost emperor wearing a scarlet cloak as long as clouds. He holds the "Tiger of Yin Fire" given by Wu Pengwei in his hand and crosses his chest. Under his feet is a huge volcano that is constantly rising into the sky. At the foot of the mountain, 100,000 elite Shura troops are climbing. Go up and gather at the top of the mountain.

The huge volcano is like an extended vine, constantly stretching up and standing, and finally stuck in front of the sky.

This belongs to the field of Shanheshejitu. In the pale yellow sea of clouds, a huge picture scroll is opening, and countless chaotic lights burst out from it, turning into dull-like big men. These big men hold swordsmen, and even have huge flattery or beasts as mounts, cavalry The manifold is looming in the clouds.

This large number of soldiers has a huge scale of 500,000. The mountains and rivers keep zooming around, and infinite power spewed out of it.

There is only a line between the high mountains of the gate of dead thoughts and the sea of clouds in the mountains and rivers, looking at each other through the clouds and killing.

The war is on the verge of breaking out.

At this time, Wu Pengwei drove the nine-headed xiao to the bottom of the sea of clouds, where there was a huge silver ball. In the ball, a gorgeous and unparalleled young woman full of silver silk was cross-legged, graceful and noble, but there was an unconcealable dull and drowsiness between her eyebrows.

"God's mother," Wu Pengwei drove the nine-headed xiao to the silver ball and respectfully called out. This aquatic woman, who taught him the enlightenment knowledge of divine thoughts, has been suppressing the map of mountains and rivers in the illusion of divine thoughts for thousands of years.

The time of the fantasy is different from reality. A day in reality is equivalent to a year in the fantasy.

"Here you are." The mother of God slowly opened her eyes, and there was indescribable fatigue in her eyes. This mermaid wise man of the endless sea family can be said to be withered at this moment. The mountains and rivers can be said to be extremely powerful, just like a spiritual master of "the peak of creation", and tireless. After thousands of years of confrontation, the God Mother has long been exhausted.

At this moment, when I saw Wu Pengwei, I saw the land in the sea of suffering, and my heart was full of joy.

"It's good to come." The mother smiled.

The next moment, Wu Pengwei's palm touched the back of the godmother, and a wisp of deep thoughts passed.

The divine mother was nourished by Wu Pengwei's divine thoughts, and her expression suddenly eased a little, and the great pressure on her body was even lighter.

"Mother, you, take a rest."

Wu Pengwei smiled, and then floated in the void like a wisp of light wind. In the middle of the sea of clouds and the mountain of death, his hands suddenly held a point.

In an in an air, the sky seemed to be torn apart by it. A crisp cracking sound sounded in the sea of clouds, and infinite air waves converged, and a layer of invisible cyclone that blocked the advance of the mountain of Deadness broke. The huge mountain suddenly rushed into the sea of clouds and stood like a sword.

The 100,000 Shura army suddenly fought with the soldiers in the mountains and rivers, and the sound of killing was shocking.

Although the number of hundreds of thousands of Shura troops is at a disadvantage, these Shura soldiers have been baptized by the First World War of the Qing Emperor. They are all brave soldiers with war experience, especially fierce. Under the fight, they are often one to several, and the more brave they fight.

In contrast, the soldiers derived from the mountains and rivers are dull and dull. Although the number is superior, they are not flexible. The strength difference between the two sides is clear. After a fierce battle, the soldiers of the mountains and rivers are defeated.

Without the host's Shanheshejitu, although they have independent spirituality, their strength has been greatly reduced. Compared with the blood Shura, these soldiers are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"How dare you invade my field?"

At this moment, an old shout sounded in the Shanhe Shejitu, and a large team of knights riding horses rushed out of the Shanhe Shejitu, holding a long gun in their hands, invincible, and colliding the blood Shura into the qiluo.

A bearded and naked giant floats up in the mountains and rivers. It is hundreds of meters huge, ferocious but powerful, and his strength is at least in the realm of martial arts.

Unfortunately, the giant only has the upper body, but the lower body cannot be manifested, leaving only a wisp of smoke sticking to the map of the mountains and rivers.

When the giant was angry, the color of heaven and earth changed. Endless thunder and lightning instantly covered the earth, falling from the sky like a heavenly punishment, ravaging a sea of flesh and blood in the community of Blood Shura.

What surprised the giant was that although these blood Shura were plundered of their lives, they did not have the will to be afraid or retreat at all. There were constantly Shura falling beside him, but those who were alive were even more crazy. They would devour the flesh and blood of their companions, and then roared and rushed to the army of Shanheshejitu again. Blood and death only It will ignite their belligerent nerves and make them more hysterical, crazy and more powerful.

The giant was stunned.

"Diao Chong's little skill, do you think you can deal with my warrior in this way? What an outdated god."

A cold voice tore through thousands of miles of time and space and went straight into the giant's ear.

"Who dares to laugh at me."

The giant looked up and shuttled thousands of miles away, fixed on the top of the dark mountain. There, a man dressed as long as clouds was sitting on a bloody throne, with his hands crossed against his chin, and beside him was a long knife inserted into the ground as dark as an arc sword.

The man's eyes were cold and ruthless, and a black and red mask was intertwined on it, leaving only a trembling and frightening look.

"What are you? How dare you be so rude to me..."

The giant roared and was angry. The next moment, a pair of huge arms waved out two thick thunder and lightning, flying away like a chain, tearing the world, and rushing straight to the Shura Ghost Emperor sitting on the blood-red throne.

These two thunder chains are amazing. Wherever they pass, all the blood Shura or mountain and river warriors who block its way forward will be blown into powder, and there will be no residue left.

The power of this blow is at least as destructive as the middle level of Wuzun.

Bai Nian'an, the ghost emperor of Shura, just smiled disdainfully. His left hand suddenly pulled out the "fire tiger" inserted on the ground. The next moment, he shot like an arrow, and the scarlet cloak pulled straight behind him, bringing out a red trace.

"Surura shocked the world."

Bai Nian'an sang in the air, and the "Tiger of Yin Fire" in his hand made a roar of a fierce tiger down the mountain. Generally, this unparalleled soul weapon, which was originally brought out by Bai Nian'an from the ancient temple, was once again returned to the old master, and unexpectedly sent out amazing joy.

The huge winged fire tiger once again wrapped around the clouds, just like the hungry tiger of the mountain below, roaring ferociously.

Holding the "Tiger of Yin Fire" in both hands, a straight slash, two huge lightning chains were immediately blown back.

But the power of the giant chain obviously exceeded Bai Nian'an's own cultivation, and he suddenly flew backwards and fell on the top of the mountain again.

"Haha, the boy who can't measure himself dares to be arrogant with me, and let me show you the power of my mountains and rivers."

Seeing that the other party was so embarrassed, the giant was very happy. Then his arms shook again and felt empty.

When the map of the mountains and rivers is neutral, a huge mountain and a magnificent river appear. The mountains are extremely heavy and the rivers are surging.

This square mountain and river appeared, and there was a sudden change in the field of the whole mountain and river community map. It seemed that there was infinite power injected into the body of the mountain and river warriors, making their strength more majestic and sharper. The previous disadvantages were swept away, and it was difficult to move forward by suppressing the blood Shura.

But at this moment, Bai Nian'an, the Shura ghost emperor who half knelt before the throne, smiled angrily, and there was an uncontrollable arrogance in his voice.

"Buck, what are you laughing at?" The mountain and river giant roared, and the deep thunder-like chain on his arm came.

"I laugh at you for being a fool..."

Bai Nian'an, the ghost emperor of Shura, suddenly rose up and rushed into the air. His momentum changed dramatically. Behind his head, an infinite red blood fog appeared, a fierce ghost-like face emerged, and two pairs of blood-red arms stretched out under his ribs at the same time.

"Blood Ghost Emperor"

The first change of Shura.

The whole world suddenly became dark, and Bai Nian'an, the ghost emperor of Shura, roared again. The infinite black light swooped down above the sky and fell straight on Bai Nian'an's head. In the endless black light, a pair of dark Gobi protrude out under his ribs, which unexpectedly changed again on the first battle change.

At this time, the chain of thunder and lightning was broken by the "Tiger of Yin and Fire" held by six hands at the same time.

"What?"

The giant suddenly became dull.

"The Shura ghost fire, melt the slurry hell, come out to me."

Bai Nian'an shouted loudly, and the infinite black and red gas rose to the sky above his head, and then turned into a blood curtain-like **, rolling down, and suddenly filled the field of the whole mountain and river community map.

The blood Shura buried in them seemed to have been injected with stimulants. They were extremely arrogant, and their strength surged again, and they rushed to the mountain and river warriors crazily.

The war is glued again, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and bad.

"How is that possible?"

The giant of mountains and rivers was stunned and didn't know what had happened at all. For its ancient artifact, the other party's mutiny made it feel strange.

The god is not like a god, and the spirit is not like a spirit. What is this guy with a mask?

"Do you want to know?"

A clear voice appeared in the ears of the mountain and river giants.

The giant was shocked and looked up. Above him, a handsome man driving a huge nine-headed xiao was standing in the wind.

"Who are you?"

The giant's hands shook, and the chain of thunder appeared in his palms again, and he was about to strike out.

What responded to him was the indifferent smile of the handsome man.

Then, a bronze sword appeared in the man's hand.

Cut down with a sword.

The starlight was vast, and the mountains and the wide river suddenly split apart, disappearing in the sky with the screams of giants.

(My girlfriend still won't leave. God, weekend, go there quickly,)