Chapter 165 Zero's Transformation

The Lord of Darkness stepped into the infinite fantasy, looking as usual, and his black hair slowly fell. Behind him, the huge warrior with a long blood-colored knife suddenly crossed his knees and suspended in the void, with flames bursting all over his body, as cold as a knife.

This is the martial spirit god, the martial spirit god after having the mind.

Only the martial spirit god has such a powerful power. He cut off the water dragon with one knife, and the aftermath repelled the Imuching Dragon Emperor.

"Kid, I haven't seen you for a long time. You owe me a life and let him come out and pay it back. As for you, let's talk about the past later."

The Lord of Dark Chen smiled contemptuously, and the black ocean under his body suddenly cracked. A ferocious white bone throne emerged in it, falling under the Lord of Dark Chen, quietly floating on the ocean, and the mountains were as silent.

The Lord of Dark Chen brushed his sleeves and sat down with a golden knife.

The moment he leaned over and sat down, the world was dark, and infinite white bone creatures emerged in the ocean. Bone dragons, bone whales, and even bone sharks all overflowed the water. They stared at Wu Pengwei and "Xiaowei" and were murderous.

Not only the ocean, but also in half of the sky, there are countless white bone creatures. The breath of these creatures is fierce, and there is an infinite blood fog between swallowing.

Sitting down and attacking half of the mountains and rivers, this is the power of the god of war and a sign of the achievement of the realm of 'finement of the god'.

The fierce power of the Lord of Dark Chen showed a jump-level change a year later.

This is what Wu Pengwei didn't expect.

His face was like water, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at this peerless murderer.

Except for the silver hair like snow turning dark, the appearance of the Lord of Dark Chen has not changed at all, but the momentum has a trace of amazing turning point. At least the sharpness is restrained, and the depth can not be seen, just like a peerless murder weapon hidden deep in the sheath, without a trace of ferocity.

"Yan Chen, you bastard, when will I become your slave..."

The roaring voice of the male lion came from a mountain in the distance, resounding through the earth, and even the dead sea behind the Lord of Darkness was faintly rippled.

"Huh? Finally came out?"

The Lord of Dark Chen smiled, raised his hair, and his eyelids jumped slightly.

In the far distance, in the continuous mountains, a big golden rune was raised in the air. The rune was surrounded by red fireworks, a hundred acres in size, covering everything. It immediately floated like a wind, bursting on the sea like thunder. The fireworks raged, and there was a sea of fire within a hundred miles.

"Dark Chen, die!"

With a low roar, the red fireworks were reversed and turned into a giant man surrounded by red runes, with a blonde shawl, a ring-eyed leopard mouth, and a fierce momentum, just like a male lion roaring up to the sky, punching the "Lord of Dark".

This fist brings out a straight flame channel, with a diameter of two meters. Wherever it passes, the void is burned into powder. On the fist pillar, there is a red dragon looming, devouring everything and burning everything.

"Is this the boss's father? Why do I think they don't look like them at all? The red child, who was hiding not far away, looked at Wu Jingyue from a distance. He only felt that this guy had a thick nose and big eyes, just like a lion, which was not a little similar to the beautiful Wu Pengwei.

On the contrary, "Xiao Wei" glanced at him and said calmly, "What do you know? The boss must look like his mother."

"Oh, it's possible, it's possible..." The red child suddenly realized.

Wu Jingyue hit with a punch, and his power was amazing. This punch was obtained by him after being closed for many days. After several fierce battles of life and death, his fist was moving forward, and the power of the flame was condensed again. In the past, it was just like a fire snake, but now the fireworks are transformed into dragons. This is a sign of the success of the flame charm, and one punch is knocked down. Come on, even the junior god of war can't stand it.

In terms of destructive power, this ancient rune contains the fierce spirit of all beasts, which is far more cruel than ordinary power.

In the past, this punch was enough for the "Lord of Darkness" to walk.

"Humph, are you good at it? Will you punch me?" The Lord of Darkness raised his eyebrows, and a dark light flashed in his red eyes.

As soon as the long arm was raised, a storm suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea. A huge bone dragon with hundreds of meters in length came out of the air and crashed straight into the flame dragon.

The breath of the white bone dragon is fierce and powerful, and there is tearing air when it moves, just like a shell.

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

With a sound that resounded through heaven and earth, the white-bone dragon and the flame dragon exploded together, forming thousands of clouds, and the quiet sea suddenly surged and blurred.

"Huh, An Chen, you are nothing more than that."

Wu Jingyue's eyebrows tightened, and his passion suddenly ached. He practiced in the fantasy for a month, and his skills were great. He was really only a short distance away from the God of War. This punch condensed his martial arts will and the change of the flame rune. As expected, he played a draw with the other party, which doubled his confidence.

Unfortunately, before the excitement reached its peak, a white palm penetrated thousands of waves and gently pressed on Wu Jingyue's chest.

"Wu Jingyue, I could have imprisoned you in those years, and now I can also accept you."

Wu Jingyue was shocked, but the other party's white palm was like a whirlpool. There was infinite adsorption power in the palm. With the power that Wu Jingyue could easily tear up the mountains and rivers, he was suppressed and unable to move, as if the weight of the whole fantasy was over his body.

I could only watch the white palms slowly press on my chest.

In an instant, the sternum collapsed, and the bones around Wu Jingyue's body made a crisp sound, and the whole body was broken. The whole person was like a broken cloth bag, opening his mouth and spitting out a large mouthful of blood and flying upside down.

"Huh, with this little strength, do you also want to compete with me?"

The Lord of Dark Chen stepped out in the thousands of water vapors. His face was cold, and a sarcastic smile bloomed at the corners of his mouth. There was a small cyclone in the palm of his hand. Thousands of water vapors were absorbed by this whirlpool. This hand could cover the world.

"B bastard, how dare you destroy my sea water and pay my life."

At the bottom of the silent dark sea water, suddenly a yellow light burst, and a burly blue figure stepped on the water waves. This figure was infinitely enlarged in the water waves, with a punch of mountain power. After the figure, a huge dragon whale monster of hundreds of meters appeared, constantly zooming in and releasing. It was enlarged again, so that the whole sea area was filled with this light and shadow.

The dragon whale came with a punch, and half of the sea curtain was boiling.

"Well, it's another good and evil crawler."

The "Lord of Darkness" frowned, and the palm of his hand was understated. A strong force gushed out again. A big fist made of white bone was born in nothingness, with a radius of 100 meters, covering all changes, like a mountain and a punch on the face.

"Puff..."

The dragon whale spit out a mouthful of blood and flew back. At this time, the sea was full of wind and waves again. A white-haired giant rushed out of the water waves and caught the dragon whale. At the same time, the giant's other palm clapped on the surface of the water.

"Bang..."

The waves exploded, and the water light rushed to the sky, as if there were infinite winds and waves under the surface of the water.

"Well, that's good. It's a little interesting to remove my impact power with one palm."

The Lord of Dark Chen nodded his head. While retrieging the dragon whale king, the white-haired giant unloaded his impact force with one palm. It was very clever and very different from the appearance of the ancient clumsy coarse ore. Obviously, he was a person with delicate thoughts.

"Huh, Baishui Zhenjun, you came just in time. Let's do it together. Don't let this guy think we are easy to bully."

The dragon whale jumped up from the arms of the white-haired giant, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were cold. When he jumped up, he suddenly punched the sky.

A yellow light rose up to the sky and tore out a breath of the void. A dragon's head, a giant in armor stepped out, looking up to the sky and roaring, his voice was like a dragon chanting the sky, and it was endless for a long time.

At this time, the white-haired giant also made a dull sound similar to a cow roar. The whole person expanded and turned into an extremely huge old clam. The gap was nearly a kilometer in between the square, and the infinite water vapor appeared around the clam, turning into hundreds of columns of water that rushed to the sky, running through the sky.

"Spirit King and Dragon Emperor, smash him."

The dragon whale roared crazily, and the monster behind him suddenly rushed over, raised his palm, covered the sun, and smashed it straight down.

And the huge old clam that Baishui Zhenjun appeared was also straight up and hundreds of meters, and then fell straight down. The speed was more than twice as fast as before. The target was in the center, and it was the Lord of Dark Chen.

At the same time, there was a bursting roar in the far east and west, and even in the middle.

"Spirit King Dragon Emperor..."

"Spirit King Sword God..."

"Spirit King Dao Zun..."

"Spirit King Wood Emperor..."

The sky shows four tall and wide bodies, with the light and shadow of the spirit king a hundred meters away. At the same time, it is full of strength to bombard the Lord of the dark in the center.

Unexpectedly, Aoki, Wuzhidi, Xingtianwu and Shura Ghost Emperor exerted their strength at the same time, vowing to kill the Lord of Dark Chen.

At this time, the Lord of Dark Chen smiled coldly, with his black hair rising upside down, the white light flashed, and the black silk turned into snow.

When the snow spread, the black armored warrior with a scarlet knife moved his finger, and his huge body rose up.

The dark knife light bursts.

The five spirit kings were killed at the same time, and the old clam turned into by Baishui Zhenjun was also smashed by most of the shell and fell straight into the depths of the ocean, as if it were dead.

The attack of the five martial arts saints was broken with one knife.

And the Lord of Dark Chen, like sitting on a small insignificant thing, did not even stop his pace, jumped thousands of miles away, and came to Wu Jingyue, who was defeated to the ground.

The Lord of Dark Chen's eyes were cold and fierce, and his eyes looking at Wu Jingyue were like looking at a dead dog.

"I told you not to betray me, but you just don't listen. It's just an ant. What kind of storm can you make?"

The Lord of Dark Chen raised the corners of his mouth and raised his palm slightly.

But at this time, infinite light and shadow condensed in front of him and Wu Jingyue, turning into the appearance of Wu Pengwei.

Across the front, it is as solemn as a mountain.

"What? Do you want to intervene? Little guy, you're not as good as you."

The Lord of Dark Chen smiled, with snow-like hair flying.

Wu Pengwei didn't say anything. He just broke the void behind him with one elbow, and the whirlpool appeared. "Zero" dilapidated figure stepped out of it.

"This is my fantasy. Who do you want to deal with? Let's go through my level first."

Wu Pengwei took a deep breath and put out a half-moon elite wheel and an old sword in his hand. The sword wheels intersect, making a powerful sound.

At the top of his head, Ling also raised his sword and stared at the Black Armor Spirit God behind the Lord of Dark Chen.