Chapter 175 Blood has arrived

"Xiao Wei" hung his head, like a sad child, and whispered, "If you swallow this broken elixir and put yourself in danger, isn't everything I did before in vain?"

"I don't want you to be in danger. For thousands of years, you have been my only relative. If you die, my awakening is meaningless. Brother Wei, don't swallow it. The power contained in this elixir is too terrible. You will die."

"I have woken up. The old man of the water mirror is right. Sooner or later, the Eternal Lord will find me. Before I wake up, I have the consciousness of dying. It's enough to be lonely. As long as I can save Brother Wei, everything is worth it. You said that the greatest happiness in life is willing, isn't it?"

"Xiao Wei" raised his head and stared deeply at Wu Pengwei. There was a reluctant attachment in his eyes, just like the brotherhood of life and death.

Wu Pengwei gave him a shiver, clear and crisp.

"Stupid boy, and me. With me, no one wants your life. If you want it, you can step over the body first."

Wu Pengwei put his arms around Xiao Wei's neck and said viciously, "Kid, if you tell me this nonsense again, brother can't do it."

"Xiao Wei" frowned: "But, this is..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wu Pengwei: "Don't say any more, Xiaowei, I'm determined to swallow the broken god elixir. The supervisor, the ancestor of the ancient god, which one is not a blood-sucking jackal? He wants to chew our bones. How much have you dealt with it alone? As I said before, no matter how big the storm is, if you want to take your life, first step over my body. I think that if you encounter the same situation, you will also stand in front of me without exception. You and my two brothers work together, no matter how big the storm will rise.

Wu Pengwei patted Xiao Wei on the shoulder and smiled proudly.

"Xiao Wei" was silent first, and then smiled like a child. "Well, I've always listened to you, and this time is no exception."

"But the power of this broken elixir is really strong. It's not appropriate. Even if you practice King Kong and don't die, I'm afraid it will be blown into pieces. The power is too strong. It's not idle. You still need to think carefully."

As soon as he saw the red bright broken elixir, "Xiao Wei" felt a heartbeat, and the blazing red light appeared in his eyes as a red dragon, roaring ferociously, as if to tear everything.

This is a manifestation of the elixir that is about to become a spirit.

The spiritual power in this will not be weaker or even stronger than a martial spirit. An ordinary martial spirit can be defeated or even defeated with Wu Pengwei's current strength, but if it is swallowed, it will be extremely dangerous.

Wu Pengwei smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. I have my own way."

"What's the way?"

"Xiao Wei" was a little stunned. According to his analysis, this terrible power devoured it, as the "Old Water Mirror" said, he died without life.

"Mountain people have their own tricks." Wu Pengwei smiled strangely, patted his chin, and said lightly, "Well, after talking so much, the guy who should come should come."

"Who should come?" Xiao Wei was stunned.

Before the sound was over, an extremely loud roar came from the top of Tiandu Mountain. A black cloud broke through the top of the mountain and tied into a line in front of "Xiaowei" and turned into a "yin" figure.

"Mom, what a broken ground. Not long after you left, it began to collapse, and I almost fell into it." Yin's face was blue, and the black robe turned into the power of Qi and blood was a little broken and looked a little embarrassed.

"Lao Yin, how did you make it like this, boss, who do you think will come? Is it Lao Yin?" Xiao Wei looked at the embarrassed old yin with a little doubt.

"Yin" stared: "Go, little guy, who are you talking to? Call the 'Yin' Emperor."

"Xiao Wei" turned his head and looked up at the sky.

The two are close to each other, and they love to quarrel when they have nothing to do. At this time, Wu Pengwei pointed to the half of Yunxia, which was burned through by the fire, and said, "Well, those guys should come."

"Come out, everyone, it's time to get tired of the scenery of the capital mountain."

As soon as the sound fell, the half of the burning clouds disappeared like fog gauze, and four strange figures appeared in the sky.

First of all, a strange monk surrounded by a black rune is holding a fiery in his hand. There are clouds on the flame, but no matter how the clouds change, he can't get rid of the strange monk's thin palms like chicken claws.

On the left side of the strange monk is a zombie holding a sword in both hands. Above the sword, the blue light flashes, and the air rises like black smoke. Obviously, there is severe pain.

On the right side of the strange monk, there is a strong man with a naked upper body and a red meteor hammer in his hand.

All three of them are domineering, suspended in the void, and the sky within a thousand miles has changed color.

The powerful pressure is forced down, which makes it very difficult to breathe.

"Pinnacle martial arts saints, three peak martial arts saints, hum, a group of little miscellaneous hairs, actually come to calculate this emperor?" Yin's eyes tightened, and his whole body rose into the air and turned into a dark golden dragon covering the sky and the sun. He opened his mouth and was about to devour the three people.

To compete with the strength of the junior martial arts god with "yin", let alone the three peak martial arts saints, even ten peak martial arts saints, I'm afraid they will still open their mouths.

But at this moment, the change suddenly emerged, and a large piece of the void suddenly collapsed. A pure white giant hand fell into the air. With only one blow, the dark golden dragon incarnated by "yin" swept away and disappeared.

"Yin? What's going on?" Xiaowei was shocked that if someone could take away the 'yin' with one palm, the person's strength was at least in the middle-level god of martial arts, looking at the whole continent, no more than three people.

Wu Pengwei looked at the void and said with a smile, "It's nothing. A resourceful guy hid in the dark and attacked 'yin'."

"Will something happen to the 'yin'?" Xiao Wei asked eagerly.

Wu Pengwei shook his head and said with a smile, "It's not that simple to deal with 'Yin'. It is the body of the dragon. Even the peak god of war can't completely erase it. At most, it can only be suppressed. Don't worry, 'Yin' has no life, but it can't help us."

"Xiao Wei" waved his hand disapprovingly: "That's okay. There are seven martial arts masters in your fantasy. If you shout out, the group fight can make the guys in the sky unable to eat and walk away."

Wu Pengwei smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid I can't."

"Why?" Xiao Wei is puzzled. In his impression, Wu Pengwei is not a guy who likes to fight hard. He has always chosen the most convenient way to win. It may be too much to describe it by any means, but it is often used to sneak up with a stuffy stick.

"No, because in my fantasy, the old man Taishi is making waves again, suppressing the supreme emperor and others." Wu Pengwei spread out his hand and looked helpless.

"What? How could it be like this?" Xiao Wei was shocked.

Wu Pengwei curled his lips to show his helplessness.

"It's okay. There are seven King Kong puppets on the mountain this day. We stay here, and the guys above can't do anything." Xiao Wei glanced at Tiandu Mountain and patted his chest to show his comfort.

As soon as the words fell, seven beams of light suddenly broke out on the top of Tiandu Mountain. Among the beams of light, seven King Kong puppets stepped out and connected in one place. In the center was Mr. Water Mirror with a huge package on his back. The latter shook his hand at "Xiao Wei": "You two, the feng shui here is broken. I can't wait any longer. I won't disturb your duel. All of you, good men, have a good time. Let's go first.

The seven King Kong puppets suddenly let out a long roar and turned into a thick beam of light and broke through the air.

"Xiao Wei" looked at the direction of the "water mirror" tearing the void, and the boss with his mouth open seemed to be able to stuff a whole big duck egg.

"Listen, the people under the mountain. We are the four killing stars of 'Dark Chen'. You can still have a chance to keep the whole corpse. Otherwise, there will be no scum left."

The giant man holding the meteor hammer was majestic and sounded like thunder.

Unfortunately, Xiaowei under the mountain peak kept shaking his head and sighing, as if he was lamenting the age of people's hearts. As for Wu Pengwei, he put his hands behind his back and looked up at Yunxia, with indescribable leisurely eyes.

The giant Han suddenly became furious.

"Haha, okay, seed, my giant spirit king likes seed the most, but I hope you don't cry for a while."

The giant spirit king smiled angrily. The meteor hammer in his hand shook, the air burst, and the head bombarded down, like a red pillar of light.

At the same time, the strange monk wrapped in black runes waved his hand and circled into a half arc. The arc was composed of black flames, and the void was burned and twisted.

And the zombie holding the sword was even more speechless, like a meteor. The sword scratched the air, bringing out countless cracks and a sharp hiss that could tear through the human ear drum.

"Humph, just want to deal with us with this? Idiot dreams."

Xiaowei suddenly roared, and three pairs of wings appeared on his body, a pair of green, a pair of silver and white, and a pair of gray, three pairs of wings swaying and slender, surrounded by endless blue light and thunder.

It rises to the sky like a cannonball.

"Xiao Wei" suddenly had a slender red chain in his hand. The top of the chain was a winding and strange bright red horn.

"Infinite disintegration."

Before the three people gathered together, the figure of "Xiao Wei" suddenly dissipated. The next moment, it flashed behind the three people. The chain in his hand was like a spiritual snake, gathering the three people in it. In the chain, a gray light arc suddenly retracted and swallowed and crushed together with the air.

"No, big dark flame."

"Ghost Sword Breaks the Soul"

"Meteor Lone Dragon Hammer"

Strange monks, giants and zombies are all masters of martial arts. They know the power of this move and use the strongest martial arts skills.

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

Suddenly, there was a destructive power in mid-air, turning the whole Tiandu mountain into powder.

And Wu Pengwei, who was on the peak, only felt the darkness in front of his eyes, and a dark red light that was as thick as water devoured himself.

"Here we are..."

Wu Pengwei's heart moved, knowing that the guy lurking in the dark finally took action.

Confused as blood, dim and hazy, it is a bloody world. In the middle of the world, a steel-like puppet giant is sitting on an infinite white bone with a golden knife, crossing his hands against his lips, and a faint blue light flashes in his eyes.