Chapter 185 Strange Monk

Taishi's head can be said to be hard. The strength of the body of the martial arts god at the peak has almost reached the extreme of hardness. Even if the soul is dispersed, the body is still as hard as a rock.

But it still can't stop Wu Pengwei's finger.

"King Kong Undead" has been cultivated to the highest level. The body is the sharpest weapon. It can tear the void by swinging it at will. At this time, Wu Pengwei's body is the best armor and weapon. If it resists with God, it will not fall behind at all.

God's weapon is strong in a pure breath, the breath of killing the god and destroying the Buddha. In terms of sharpness, it is difficult to hurt the god of war.

And the finger is like a knife. The epidermis of the head is as hard as stone, and it is difficult to enter at all.

Wu Pengwei exerted a little force, and the star sword spirit arrow erupted out and immediately stabbed in, and a wisp of magic and enchanting penetrated into the mind of the Taishi Emperor.

Endless blood and killing.

The growth of the ancient gods is a bloody sad song. These ancient gods, without a trace of affection, only know killing and devouring.

The ancient gods such as Taishi and Taichu are the most powerful among tens of thousands of ancient gods. As for the Jindi and others they saw later, they are just simple ancient gods created by them. Neither wisdom nor power can be compared with Taishi. They are mainly used to divert the attention of monitoring.

Jin Di and others seem to be powerful, but compared with Taishi, they are like a three-year-old child facing an adult strong man, which is vulnerable.

And Taishi is the first person to kill among the ancient gods.

The "ferocious spirit of all beasts" he cultivated is unique. It specializes in hunting some of the soul sacrifices of some ancient fierce beasts. The fierce spirit when he is about to die is repeatedly refined and integrated into the qi and blood. Moreover, this "eterancient fierce evil spirit" adheres to the instinct of the fierce beast, which is strange and changeable, and is absolutely above the heavenly martial arts.

Barely, except for the "infinite collapse", only the destructive power of "Great Destruction Swordsmanship" can be compared with it.

The greenness in his hand churns, among which countless fierce beasts roared. Wu Pengwei was so smart. Just for a moment, the silver mirror in his mind performed many effects of "the eternal fierceness" and the three punch moves of the Taishi Emperor.

"Unfortunately, the evil spirit is too heavy, the attack is more than enough, and the defense is not enough. It is not suitable for me."

It was just a blink of an eye. Wu Pengwei concluded that this destructive martial arts was not suitable for him.

"All beasts are fierce" is fierce, but it is easy to be passive. Otherwise, Wu Pengwei can't get close to Taishi and sneak up.

"Roar... Benlong God is angry."

There was a long roar, and in the blue air, it was like a rolling cloud wave. A black light spot came out, and it rose when it saw the wind. In an instant, it turned into a dark golden dragon, covering the sky and the sun.

"Old dog, Taishi, you old dog, die."

"Yin" was furious, and his voice was like thunder, resounding through the whole fantasy.

Wu Pengwei smiled and said, "Don't yell. Your old dog has been killed by me. 'Yin', come down and have a rest."

"Yin" was stunned for a moment, and the dragon's body exploded and turned into a black fog. The wind rose, and the black fog suddenly contracted and condensed into the figure of a black-haired man.

"That old dog is lucky, otherwise, the dragon god will swallow it alive."

"Yin" looked angry and angry, and did not feel that he was not the opponent of the "old dog" at all.

Wu Pengwei didn't bother to pay attention to these. With a wave of his hand, several figures shot out of the blue light.

It is the Wuji Emperor and Aoki and his party.

"See the young master."

Aoki and others paid a respectful visit.

Wu Pengwei didn't say anything, but waved his hand. The seven people didn't say much. They went back to one side of the world to clean up the mess.

Taishi is too strong and domineering. Although the destruction of the infinite fantasy is just disdainful, with a wave of a hand or a finger, the impact is far-reaching. Whether it is the infinite sky or the city of dead thoughts, it is very seriously damaged.

At this time, the gods in one field are extremely important. They are closely related to the field. Only by using their own strength can they gradually restore the original appearance of the field.

It is easier to destroy than to build. Seeing a dilapidated scene in their respective territories, Shura Ghost Emperor and others felt a big head.

Wu Pengwei swept to the ground like the wind.

In front of him is a huge deep and unpredictable hole.

Wu Pengwei sighed. His expression was complicated, and the soles of his feet stomped slightly. There was a squeak of earth and stone in the hole. The ground around him arched slightly, and the hole disappeared. The new soil rose from the bottom and blocked the hole.

There was a man lying on the gap.

Red upper body, long golden hair, burly body, scarred face.

It's Wu Jingyue.

This former steel man is as angry as a silk at this moment. Obviously, blood is overflowing on his body, but the corners of his mouth stained with blood foam are still muttering intermittent words.

"Weier, don't... hurt... him."

Toss and turns, it's just this sentence.

Wu Pengwei sighed again, and a layer of softness floated on his indifferent face, as if the snow was melting.

He lowered his body and stroked Wu Jingyue's scarred face.

Fighting with Taishi, everything is under his control, with the exception of Wu Jingyue.

From the beginning, when Taishi took Wu Jingyue away and said that he inherited Taoism for him, Wu Pengwei understood his sinister intentions, and the purpose of the hostages was obvious, but he did not expect that Taishi would really pass on the "evil and evil spirit" to Wu Jingyue and forcibly upgrade him, which suddenly hit the junior martial arts god. .

The price is not high.

At the beginning of the fight, Wu Pengwei was indeed very hesitant. He originally hoped that he would use himself as bait and make a few moves with Taishi. He was deliberately injured, revealing flaws, and used the "blue light pupil" as a sneak attack. This was a seamless plan, which was deduced thousands of times in his mind.

Although Wu Jingyue's appearance is unexpected, it can also be dealt with. As long as he is injured, Taishi will definitely capture himself. He has too many secrets. If he slaps him to death, Taishi is afraid that many benefits will not be obtained.

At least, this fantasy collapses, and he can't stay any longer, let alone others?

Wu Jingyue has become the biggest change.

At the moment when he raised his palm, he actually resisted Taishi's order. This was not his mind, but an instinct, the purest instinct hidden in his blood.

He wants to protect his son, even before the irresistible force.

"Father..."

Wu Pengwei lowered his body and drank softly with a whisper that he could only hear, and his eyes became as soft as water.

"He is a good father."

At this time, "Yin" came from behind Wu Pengwei.

Wu Pengwei stood up and said nothing. He just split half of the child-sized blue light in the palm of his hand. He took one, pressed it into Wu Jingyue's chest, and pressed it in the middle of his forehead with his left index finger. A wisp of divine thoughts passed over, which was the complete skill of "the eternal fierce spirit".

"Yin, guard him until he wakes up."

After saying this, Wu Pengwei dissipated like a gust of wind.

"This boy, like him, is also a shy master. Human emotions are really strange."

On the ground, "Yin" crossed his hands in his sleeves and grinned.

............

Wu Pengwei was a little afraid of meeting Wu Jingyue. The reason was unknown, but there was a little resistance in his heart. It may be that the last scene of the other party sacrificed his life to save him made him ashamed, or something frozen in his heart was broken, which made him have an impulse to cry.

In a word, this thing is not good. It is not something that the top master of the martial arts should have.

Taishi may be an old dog who only knows devouring and possessing, but there are some things that Wu Pengwei still appreciates, such as the will of martial arts.

The exterminate nature is the quality that a top martial artist should have.

However, Wu Pengwei completely forgot that he was just a 17-year-old child. He embarked on such a bloody road just to save his mother he had never met.

The wind swept through the clouds. In a secluded valley, Wu Pengwei's body image emerged like a water wave.

This valley is located in the most remote western corner of the infinite fantasy, which is a model that no one cares about. Even if someone enters the fantasy, he will never glance at this small valley.

Wu Pengwei stepped into the valley, and the scenery suddenly changed.

The mountain stone has completely disappeared, and there is only a dark stone tower. This tower is made of the best stone from the fantasy, which can block all life and is the best place to hold prisoners.

The tower is divided into 18 floors, but in fact, the prisoner is suppressed under the tower.

Under the tower is a deep world. In the endless darkness, a strange monk wrapped in a rune is cross-legged, with a face like a skeleton.

Around him is the rising black liquid like fire.

However, the black water turned into a dazzling golden light at the moment Wu Pengwei stepped in.

The strange monk suddenly changed his color and sweated coldly.

"I'll give you some time to smell the incense. Think about it. If there's anything fun and interesting to say to me, remember, it must be what I'm interested in. Otherwise, after a scent, it's time for your head to fall to the ground."

Wu Pengwei sat down, and a stone chair suddenly rose under his feet. He raised his legs, his face was indifferent, and his hands were slightly closed. A gray breath bulged like a round ball, and the electricity wrapped around and crackled.

The strange monk's face is stagnant. He is not a fool. He can keenly feel the destructive power in the gray ball, which is as sharp as a sword and unstoppable.

He had no doubt that he would be torn to pieces.

The strange monk sweated coldly. He was shocked, kept thinking, and thought repeatedly. After a moment, he said something.

"I am one of the four killing stars of 'Dark Chen'. After thousands of years, I have experienced the rest of my life. I was originally a person of the rigid family. Later, I studied the 'Nirvana Black Flame Sutra' and learned the power of this black fire, burned everything, and was as soft as water."

Wu Pengwei listened and just raised his legs and feet.

The strange monk continued, "I know some secrets between heaven and earth, about the secrets of the ancient relics."

Wu Pengwei exhaled, frowned slightly, and the gray light in the palm of his hand was even stronger and murderous.

The strange monk only felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart. He shivered and gritted his teeth and said, "I know where the base camp of 'Dark Chen' is, and I also know the origin of 'Dark Chen'. As long as the prince opens the net, I will tell the context of 'Dark Chen'."