Chapter 112 subduing the enlightenment

The void is cracked, and the palm is like thunder.

Wu Pengwei saw a palm the size of a grinding disc clapping, and the air was squeezed through. On the huge palm, there was a loud sound, as if controlling the hurricane sweeping the earth.

At the end of the palm is a ferocious giant like a demon.

The majestic pig's head, the red animal pupil, the bronze-like strong chest and the muscles cast like steel. This giant is six meters away, far less than the Hulk in Xumi's fairyland before, but the pressure is like a tangible thing, forced from all directions. Just for a moment, Wu Pengwei I feel like I'm almost unable to move.

If it was only Wu Pengwei, who only had the power of 55 true dragons before, he might have been shocked to death by this giant palm all of a sudden.

But at this moment, Wu Pengwei swallowed the only rare elixir treasured by Lv'er. The power of qi and blood doubled, and the marrow was washed and cut bones. The power of qi and blood had a qualitative breakthrough. Even if the warriors at the level of idle soul could touch it, he would not be shocked by the palm of the sky.

"Hmm, Mr. Wu Neng? I think it's about the same as a pig's head. Wu Pengwei smiled faintly and his body was shocked.

Seventy-five real dragon lights and shadows cracked out of the void, and the wind shocked, and a little golden light leaped. At first, it was just like a bean, but in a blink of an eye, there was an infinite golden fire bursting at the tip of the gun. It rose up, as big as a grinding disc, and stabbed on the huge palm that the pig could beat in the air.

The strong wind is overflowing, spreading out like a knife, the clouds are surging, and the smoke and dust are everywhere.

There are stones constantly cracking on the ground, 100 meters in radius, and the wind is blowing.

"Oh, it's burned to death."

There was a pig-killing scream in the smoke. After the animalization of the pig, the body suddenly retreated. The right palm of the size of a grinding disc that first patted away was scorched and black, and it still emitted a faint smell of meat.

"braised pork trotters? Unfortunately, the heat is not good, and it's still burnt. I don't even feed the dog. Wu Pengwei curled his lips, lifted the tip of the gun, and blew. A golden fireworks on the "burning sea blade" went out.

"You, how dare you look down on me and die."

The pig can be furious, and the ferocious pig's head looks even more fierce. He stamped his foot, and the whole space suddenly shook slightly. He roared: "Beast King Cannon!"

Zhu Wu Neng's huge body is like a blood light, and his whole body is on the ground on all fours. His huge body flies like a cannonball. The big mouth of the blood basin is even more open, the tusks are staggered, and the infinite wind and waves are adsorbed in it, and then condense a huge red light spot, which are full of which are destructive.

"Well, pigs can also bite people, which is a rare thing." Wu Pengwei smiled coldly, and the "burning sea gun" rose flatly, and a golden fireworks flashed out. "You can also pick me up, braised fat pig."

Wu Pengwei did not use any martial arts, but just the power of luck. The Wuming soul fire wrapped around the body like a snake and bombarded it straight.

The gun is thunderous and unstoppable.

The "beast king cannon" after the animalization of Zhu Wu Neng was actually torn by Wu Pengwei's gun. The soul fire was extremely sharp. It burned iron and melted gold. It can be said that it could penetrate the six worlds together. The beast king cannon could not resist even a breath of time, and was silently melted by the ignorant soul fire.

"It's not good!"

Wu Pengwei's heart sank.

At this moment, a slender dragon-like shadow rose up in the shadow of Wu Pengwei, which was fast and strange, completely beyond the boundaries of imagination.

A touch of cold light splits through, like thunder and lightning.

Wu Pengwei hurriedly dodged and opened, but he still couldn't dodged the knife light. His right arm holding the gun was broken shoulder to shoulder, and the blood flowed like an injection.

Wu Pengwei suppressed the severe pain and didn't say a word. He just retreated like running water and retreated to the end of the space. Under the dragon man statue of the Twelve Beast Kings, he looked coldly at a black figure rising not far away.

The figure is like ink dyeing, extremely dark, like the deepest shadow in the night, and his pupils are also dark. It is deep and gloomy, without a trace of human breath. This man is holding a dark knife, like a killing god coming out of the night.

"Well, it's no wonder that I always feel like a light on my back all the way, and my mind is faintly restless. It turns out that someone has fallen off my tail. No wonder." Wu Pengwei stared at the other party coldly, as if his face stopped, but there was still blood flowing down his injured right arm.

The dark shadow smiled proudly and said in an almost hoarse voice, "I can't help it. It's the killer of the shadow dragon. Someone bought your life, and I have to do it."

Wu Pengwei glanced at Zhu Wu Neng again. At this moment, the pig's head had already received the transformation of the beast's soul. He stood beside the shadow with a smile and said strangely, "Hey, boy, it's only to blame you for your bad life. How smart I am. How can I fight with you? As early as you entered the unknown time and space, I was with this. The people of Yinglong discussed it and joined hands to make a game, waiting for you to come out and take the bait. Sure enough, you are vain and smart, but in fact, you are stupid like a pig, ah, stupid as a dog's head.

The dark shadow beside him also said faintly, "Don't resist. I have been following you and calculated your strength. Even if you have the power of seventy-five real dragons, it can be said to be an ordinary soul warrior, but your right arm is broken, and most of the power of qi and blood has been lost. Mr. Wu Neng and I are enough to suppress you, even if you have The so-called smart pupil skill, but it's a pity that with your current strength, I'm afraid you can only exert it on one person, and the other is enough to kill you.

The tone of the shadow is as bad as before, but there is amazing calmness and tricks in the tone.

Wu Pengwei raised his eyebrows and said quietly, "So how do you divide the baby this time?"

Zhu Wu Neng shouted in a milky voice: "This buddy said that the thing belongs to me, and he just wants your head."

The shadow nodded aside to show the echo.

Wu Pengwei smiled and said, "Do you believe the killer's words?" Mr. Wu Neng, isn't this as wise as what you are self-respecting?

Zhu Wu Neng's heart jumped when he heard the words, turned his head and looked at the dark shadow beside him with a strange face.

The shadow snorted coldly: "I'm going to waste my energy before I die, so I'll send you back to the west."

A cold light flashed, and the speed of the shadow coming out of the knife was strange and unimaginable.

"It's late..."

But Wu Pengwei retreated like smoke, blocking this fatal blow, but stuffed a moment of red elixir in his mouth. At the same time, he crushed a green elixir with his left hand and spit on the place where his right arm was cut off.

A overflowing fragrance of medicine suddenly permeated.

The shadow dragon killer only felt that a powerful force suddenly exploded in front of him, and the turbulence of his power made it impossible for his knife to cut down.

He was shocked, and a little golden light tore the air, but it was silent, like an illusory gun shadow.

The shadow dragon looked terrified. This is the "lightless shadow" produced by the extreme change in speed. At his speed, it is far difficult to reach. He can only watch the golden tip of the gun pierce his chest, but he can't avoid it.

"Puff"

The tip of the gun passed through the body, and then there was a real sound.

"Why?"

The shadow dragon tilted his head and seemed to believe everything in front of him, and even the scarlet blood in his hand seemed to become extremely unreal.

"Because my shooting is faster than yours, it has a nice name, 'lie chen'."

Wu Pengwei walked from the smoke formed by the explosion of qi and blood with a "burning sea gun". The right arm holding the gun was intact as before, and there was no trace of scars. His gun body was twisted, and the ignorant soul fire was like a bright sunflower blooming, burning the shadow dragon killer into ashes.

In the ashes, a thin knife with cold light fell to the ground, and there was also a black universe bag.

However, there is no martial arts consciousness integrated into Wu Pengwei's mind. This shadow dragon killer is like when he appeared, and it disappears silently, like a shadow integrated into the night, and there is no trace of fire.

Zhu Wu Neng stared at everything in front of him. From Wu Pengwei's broken arm and then to the killing of the shadow dragon killer, Wu Pengwei came out intact as before. It took less than a few breathing time to become a constraint, and the result was unpredictable.

"What's going on?" Zhu Wu can feel that everything in front of him is like a dream.

It was not until Wu Pengwei's quiet and deep eyes swept over that he was scared and shouted, turned his head and fled in panic. The speed was as fast as burning his buttocks.

But Wu Pengwei smiled coldly and pointed out.

"Nightmare Mirror"

The pupil of the god was used out and passed through the body. Zhu Wuneng, who was running wildly, only felt a sudden darkness in front of him, time and space changed, and a huge bronze diamond-shaped ancient mirror rose from the dark space.