Chapter 180 Pupil of Blue Light
One punch smashed the "three-eyed master". Wu Pengwei held the erect blue eye in his hand. There was skin on the pupil. As soon as he pinched it from both sides, the pupil was closed. The tentacles felt cold, like a cold metal texture.
"Well, it's strange that this eyeball is more like a weapon, not an organ."
Wu Pengwei's heart moved, as if thinking.
At this time, there was another huge roar in the sky.
"Xiao Wei" fought with the three ancient relics in the air, especially the strange monk wrapped in the rune. I don't know when there was a bunch of dark Buddha beads in his hand. The black fire on the Buddha beads was wrapped, dead, and between the throwing, it formed a huge light arc, covering everything and swallowing everything. Unexpectedly, there was a little faint The power of death.
Wu Pengwei's expression moved, and his body turned into a golden fireworks.
The next moment, the moment of 8,000 seconds flashed between the two sides.
At this time, the zombie holding the sword was turning into a sword dragon, crashing and shooting like air. The sword in his hand was silver and red, stranded in one place, like a flying dragon, aggressive.
The giant man holding the meteor hammer roared continuously, and the thick meteor hammer in his hand danced out a round curtain, tearing the air, and bombarded the "Xiaowei" in the air like a red cloud.
As for the strange monk wrapped in the black rune, he held the black fire Buddha beads and shouted a strange spell. The Buddha beads were thrown into the sky and turned into a huge black fire arc, falling silently. Wherever it passed, it corroded everything and formed a dark cylinder.
These three are all top martial arts saints. Their strength is strong. Even if Wu Pengwei met them a few days ago, he would retreat.
Although "Xiao Wei" is a fragment of "Chaotic God Source", it can almost be said to be immortal, but it is also extremely difficult and embarrassing to meet these three people.
Three fierce attacks came to the top of the pavement. One is not good, at least he should be seriously injured.
At this time, Wu Pengwei stood in front of "Xiao Wei". He did not run a wisp of qi and blood. He directly raised his left hand and separated the clenched blue light pupil, and a blue light that urged the world to collapse unscrupulously shot out.
This blue light is like a training, and it is like a divine punishment, which easily penetrates the sharp offensive of the three people.
"No, it's the pupil of blue light..."
The strange monk wrapped in the black rune whispered, and his eyebrows and nose almost twisted to one place. He was so shocked that the urn burst all over and turned into a long black rainbow. It broke through the air and was incredible.
And the zombie and the giant obviously reacted slowly. At this moment, Wu Pengwei's body flashed in front of the two and punched down.
There are two punches without fancy, two punches that can't be avoided, and they are also two punches at the level of the god of war.
"Pang............"Pang............"
Two muffled sounds opened, and the zombie and the giant suddenly exploded into powder. After that, the powder also continued to dissipate in the fist, and there was no scum left.
On the contrary, the weapons of the two were left by Wu Pengwei, and the big sleeves were rolled up and included in the infinite fantasy.
In the far distance, a little black light disappeared, which was the direction where the rune monster escaped.
"Want to escape? It's not that easy..."
Wu Pengwei and "Xiao Wei" looked at each other and smiled. The figure dissipated like wind and fog. The next moment, they flashed in the direction of the rune monster monk's escape and split it with one palm.
The strange monk was shocked and shouted hoarsely, "No, don't kill me."
Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently: "Who said he wanted to kill you, but I just asked you something."
In mid-air, the palm turned into a capture, gently and skillfully fell, and was caught between the neck of the strange monk. The latter only felt a vast and unparalleled force bombarded into the body, and the bones of the body were suddenly crushed into pieces. At the same time, the qi and blood stagnated, as if the whole person had been frozen, and no strength could not come out.
In just one breath, Wu Pengwei abolished the power of a peak martial saint and turned a lion into a sheep. The power of the god of martial arts can be seen from this.
With a big sleeve, the strange monk was also sucked into the infinite fantasy.
At this time, Wu Pengwei said to Xiao Wei beside him, "Go in and take good care of this old boy. I still have a few friends for a while."
"Xiaowei" understands that in the fantasy world, there is also the old treacherous and slippery guy of Taishi. The strange monk must be used to force confessions. Wu Pengwei wants to get some information, but he can't die. "Xiaowei" enters the fantasy and unites the three god emperors, plus Aoki and his party. Once he does, his strength is enough. It's been too late for a while.
In this short time, Wu Pengwei can also immediately return to the fantasy.
After the light and shadow dissipated, and Xiao Wei penetrated into the fantasy, Wu Pengwei glanced at the eastern sky with his sleeves, crossed it step by step, and said, "Taichu Emperor, I don't know if my good friend 'Yin' can be a guest in your fantasy? It's getting late. I still have something to ask my good friend, when will the hundreds of taels of silver owed me be returned? The Spring Festival is about to be spent. I'm short of money to spend.
This sound sounded ordinary, but a silver dragon was formed in the void. Between moving and biting, the void was torn out of a very small gap, in which a trace of blood-colored light overflowed.
No movement.
"Huh, old man, what are you pretending to be stunned..."
Wu Pengwei sneered. There is a picture of mountains and rivers in his mind, which can show all powerful creatures. Whether it is tangible or invisible, it can appear in his mind. At this moment, in the upper left sky of the mountains and rivers, there is a huge, white-haired old man half lying on a red ball, with ten breath. It is powerful, almost five times that of Wu Pengwei.
At the feet of the old man, there is a dark golden dragon. The dragon keeps struggling and roaring, but it can't get rid of the red light of the binding body.
Wu Pengwei did not talk nonsense. With a roll of his palm, the pupil of blue light was raised again, in the direction of the blood overflow.
"If the Taichu Emperor doesn't speak again, I will treat you as if you intend to communicate with 'Yin' and blackmail my money? It can't be said that the end of the year is approaching, and we have to fight for this money.
The pupil of blue light lit up, and a vicissitudes of laughter suddenly came from the far distance of the void.
"Haha, you're laughing. There is a god of martial arts, and the earthly emperor is also holding it like a dog. How can he care about these hundreds of taels of silver? This joke is a little big. It's all. I and 'Yin' are also an old acquaintance, but it's just a gossip. Since you force debt and the emperor does not block the way of wealth, it will Send it out."
After a word fell, a huge opening was opened in the void. A dark golden dragon struggled and roared in it, and its voice was like the first thunder in early spring.
"Old man, if you dare to insult me, one day, 'yin' will be repaid a hundred times."
The dark golden dragon rolled in the clouds and turned into a handsome man in black robe and black hair, but he looked a little ferocious.
"Haha, 'Yin', when you have the ability, just come to me. I'm waiting for you. Wu, I've already paid you back. Remember that you owe me a life and a favor. Remember to return it in the future, haha..."
The long laughter is getting farther and farther away. When the last word is over, Wu Pengwei has lost the trace of the Taichu Emperor in his mind, and it is obviously far away.
"Old man, next time I see him, I will not forgive him." Yin" had a resentful face and was a little embarrassed. Obviously, he was caught by the other party and suffered a lot.
"Oh, what is this? It's so strange and familiar..."
"Yin" turned his head and saw the blue pupil in Wu Pengwei's left palm. He only felt extremely familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
Wu Pengwei held up the blue pupil and said, "Thanks to it, if there is no it, I'm afraid the old guy won't let you out."
"I've seen this thing, I've definitely seen it. You let me think about it." Yin lowered his head and meditated, with a painful face, as if trying to recall where he had seen this eyeball.
After a moment, "Yin" suddenly stamped his foot and exclaimed, "I remember that this is the 'puzzle of blue light', which is one of the eyeballs of a monster 'hundred-eyed mythical beast' growing in the gap between time and space. This thing has only appeared in legend. In the past, my father 'should't stand the eyes of this hundred-eyed mythical beast. Only then did he suffer serious injuries and fall into this trial star.
"Hundred-eyed mythical beast, the pupil of blue light?" Wu Pengwei was confused.
"Yin" is also anxious. It only knows one general, and it can't explain it clearly for a while.
"Yes, this is an eyeball on the tail of the hundred-eye mythical beast, and it is also the smallest one, and its power is the smallest among a hundred eyeballs."
Another man's voice came from the void. "Mr. Water Mirror" was standing on the head of a King Kong puppet, riding the King Kong under his seat and stepping on the void.
"Yin" frowned and turned into a black fog. In an instant, it flashed in front of "Mr. Water Mirror". His left arm poked out, held the other party's throat, and grabbed his whole void.
"Mr. Water Mirror" immediately turned blue and blue, as if he was about to suffocate.
"Old god stick, run away at the critical time, and now you come out to pay attention. Are you a fool as the Dragon Emperor?"
"Mr. Water Mirror" looked blue and purple, with more breath and less air intake, but he barely squeezed out a smile.
"Yin" saw this pig-killing smile, and his heart was angry. If the other party was willing to open the forbidden room of "Tiandu Mountain" with the help of the seven martial arts-level King Kong puppets, he would never be taken away by Taichu and suffered a notable crime.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He couldn't wait to strangle the other party.
"Forget it, 'Yin', he didn't mean it. There are some things he can do, and it's understandable to do something like 'Mr. Water Mirror'." A hand reached over, pressed the "yin" arm, removed his strength, and put down the "Mr. Water Mirror" who was already rolling his eyes.
"Yin" was shocked. It is the body of a dragon. Its strength is stronger than that of the primary martial arts god, but it is easily dispelled by Wu Pengwei. This strength alone exceeds the realm of the primary martial arts god.
"Is he already an intermediate god of war?"
Such an idea flashed in my heart, which made "Yin" himself shocked.
It is not that there is no leap from the peak martial saint to the middle-level god of martial arts, but "Yin" has lived for nearly ten thousand years, but he has never heard of it.
"Mr. Water Mirror" rubbed his neck and coughed a few times. Then he thanked Wu Pengneng. Then he looked at the erect and closed blue eyes and explained, "The hundred-eye beast is a fierce beast that lives among the stars and is born by devouring the stars. It devours the stars for a living. A huge mouth and nearly a hundred-eyed pupils, what you have is exactly The pupil at the end of its tail is the least powerful, which is the same as the baby 'Pow of Magic Power' of the monitoring leader of the "Black Fog". However, in the hand of 'Black Fog' is a pupil at the junction of the abdominal tail, which is much more powerful than yours.
"What? The pupil of magic power and the pupil of blue light are the eyes of the hundred-eyed giant beasts?
Wu Pengwei and "Yin" were shocked.
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