Chapter 8 Great Variation

Half of the kills knelt on the edge of the big pit, and his expression was extremely complicated.

Before Wu Pengwei's blood transformation, at the most fragile moment of his body, he didn't think about punching him, killing the other party, and getting the mysterious infinite ring.

The Ring of the Wrath, the most mysterious treasure of the legendary Dharma King in the endless sea, is even more powerful than the secret of the Shilong "Ying", which contains the secret of immortality, and even has an inseparable relationship with the world of extreme legends.

Before that, he could only look up to these myths, and if he killed Wu Pengwei today, these legends would be mastered by him.

Killing one is to see with his own eyes the horror of the two major forces of mind and martial arts.

The huge ** is close at hand, which makes the killing heart flutter.

If............

He didn't dare to think deeply. The blood all over his body was almost surging, and the immortal ** made him feel completely out of control.

The blood surged, and the chest seemed to explode.

But he still didn't do anything, and there was still a trace of uncontrollable hesitation or fear in his heart.

The dragon clan is the most powerful race. All dragon clans are deeply convinced of this, but in the face of Wu Pengwei, who is only 17 years old, most of the arrogant and powerful dragon clans have retreated, and even he himself is no exception.

The prohibition engraved in Wu Pengwei's mind on that day is still vivid.

Although once the printer dies, he can get freedom, but at the moment of defeating him, Wu Pengwei was like a god, and the image of flames bursting all over his body was deeply imprinted in the depths of his heart, which was irresistible.

At that moment, Wu Pengwei was like a god.

To this day, I still can't let go of it, and there is a deep fear.

At this moment, Wu Pengwei suddenly emerged from the blood pool, with flames all over his body, and a pair of eyes as deep as the sea bloomed brilliantly.

"Kill one, and don't do it yet."

The sound of shouting is like a thunderbolt, smashing all the delusions in his heart.

The god-like image once again coincided with the body imprinted in the depths of his soul a few months ago, awakening his deepest memory.

"Yes, Lord."

Kill the arrogant head underground again and bombarded the ground with a fierce punch.

The fine steel dragon arm is like a cannon, blowing out unparalleled power, but under the control of killing, this power shows the dispersion of water lines, shaking all the dragon blood in the big pit on the other side to the sky.

Kill and roar in a low voice.

The fine steel dragon arm waved in the air, and all the dragon blood was condensed into a large water mass by huge power, which bombarded Wu Pengwei's body in mid-air and completely wrapped him.

Dragon blood penetrated into Wu Pengwei's body from the seven orifices and all the pores.

The huge power of dragon blood suddenly rushed into his meridians, rushing and squandering wantonly, and his whole body was about to crack.

Extreme pain is full of vitality.

Wu Pengwei suspended in mid-air and shook his whole body, absorbing the vitality of dragon blood, and the power of mutatic qi and blood calculated in his mind started at the same time.

"Angry Ice True Air"

"Red Fire Crazy Gold"

The power of two mutant qi and blood turns into the light and shadow of a dragon and a lion entangling around it, and Wu Pengwei's own power is also constantly rising.

The huge lion's martial soul light and shadow once again spread over his head. Countless light converged to form a colorful male lion. The lion's eyes are completely different. There is a red flame pattern in the golden color of the left pupil, and a trace of gold derived from the silvery white frost. Cracks in color.

The completely different pupils represent the power of two atmospheric blood changes.

The lion's martial soul suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and the sound broke through the mountain wall and rushed straight to the sky.

In the loud noise, the martial soul expanded sharply again, and its body expanded from the initial five meters to about ten meters, which was huge and powerful.

In the process of expansion, Wu Pengwei's whole body bursting with light like thunder and lightning.

These lumina are golden, white and red. Among them, gold is the most dazzling, which is the evolution of his most powerful golden qi and blood power.

At the same time, the "Heavenly Resolved" mind in his mind reappeared.

The heart method of thousands of people cutting high-level hearts can be easily obtained through the analysis of hundreds of times the computing power in the past.

Everything comes naturally.

When Wu Pengwei quietly fell beside Kill One, his power of qi and blood climbed to a peak again, reaching the peak of a terrible thousand people.

"Lord, this is the antidote."

Kill Yi respectfully took out a red elixir from his arms. The elixir was full of fragrance, but it fell into Long Yi's nose, like the most fishy and disgusting smell.

This is the "dragon-elixirs", which is an elixir that must be lost and carefully developed to resolve the poison of dragon blood, so that people can absorb dragon blood normally.

The power of this elixir is very strange. No matter how violent the dragon blood is integrated into the human meridians, it will quietly calm down and the power of destruction will be exhausted.

The only disadvantage is that it will bring a weak period of up to three months to the human body.

However, for Wu Pengwei, these are useless. "King Kong immortality" provides him with an absolutely strong body. The initial stage of copper tendons alone is enough to ignore the weak period brought by all drugs.

"Kill one, you did a good job."

Wu Pengwei wears a coat, his whole body is restrained, and his long shirt is decent. He looks like a gentle scholar, not stained with a trace of murder.

Only in the depths of the quiet eyes, hidden as deep as the sea.

"I dare not, these are all things that should be done..."

Killing Yi lowered his head. Before he finished speaking, Wu Pengwei's eyes glanced over, as bright as stars, which contained supreme thoughts. Only for a moment, he controlled Kill's body and made him unable to move.

Kill a big horror, and uncontrollable fear gushed from the bottom of my heart.

Then, Wu Pengwei's middle finger reached over, which contained unparalleled sharpness, tearing through the air and pressing straight into the eyebrows of Kill One.

A divine thought came through the bone and was deeply imprinted into the depths of the soul of killing one.

Loose your fingers and gain control of the body and soul again.

"This, this is..."

"This is the first three layers of the Dragon Emperor's Dafa, which can be regarded as a reward for your performance today."

Wu Pengwei held his hand behind him and stepped out of the cave.

And he was overjoyed to kill. He was once again grateful for his previous hesitation. The power of the Lord's mind is infinite. As long as he has a trace of murder, he may detonate the prohibition in the depths of his soul at that time. The moment of action is the beginning of his own destruction.

It was also thanks to that inhibition that I got the Dragon Emperor Dafa. I clearly remember that when he and Chi Hongling entered the core of the secret collection, the inheritance of "Ying" had been completely destroyed, and even the new generation of Water Emperor Chi Hongling could not get the Dragon Emperor Dafa. I deeply regret it.

Unexpectedly, the Dragon Emperor's Dafa was obtained by Wu Pengwei.

Kill one who feels that his choice is extremely correct, and following Wu Pengwei will have a very bright future.

As soon as he thought of this, he bowed down deeply and whispered to Wu Pengwei's distant back.

"Thank you, Lord!"

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

The dark light is mapped deep in the clouds, like a huge column of light, perfectly connecting the ground with the sky.

This huge black beam of light comes from a huge dark altar deep in the depths of the earth.

The altar is 10,000 meters in radius and nearly 100 meters high. It is oval. The whole body is carved with pure black jade. Countless layers of stairs spread down like ripples, with a clear sense of hierarchy. Around the altar, on the edge of the platform wrapped by the steps, there are countless ferocious armored warriors carved, bloody and weird.

On the platform, an extremely tedious red pattern is engraved. The pattern is ancient and deep, with an extremely powerful breath of death.

In the center of the altar, in the middle of the red array, there is a black sculpture with a curled up body. He has six arms, a ghost-like face and a bloody body.

It is suspended in mid-air, and endless light is blooming from his body, piercing the sky.

The huge and extremely large pillar of light connected with heaven and earth came from his body.

The dark beam of light brings extreme darkness, and the extreme of darkness produces a different luster, which actually illuminates the boundless darkness of the altar.

On the altar, next to the statue, there stood a man in a scarlet robe and a javelin-like figure.

The man has long snow-like hair, and his charming face is no less beautiful than the most charming woman. His eyes are as cold as ice, shining with purple light.

Just as the man stared at the statue, a dark figure emerged, knelt under the altar, and said in a low voice, "Master, there is a message from the assassination department that the assassination failed again. The boy named Wu Pengwei has reached an amazing level of thousands of people with comprehensive strength, and has a soul blade and It's a strange way to fight. People who are not more than 50 can't be defeated.

"Huh? Failed again?" The man carried his hands on his back and seemed to recall, "He failed to assassinate him three times in a row. It seems that our 'Blood Chen Department' can be removed from the name. If it is known by 'Bai Chen' and 'Qing Chen', what is the face?"

The dark figure didn't say a word. After a while, he returned in a low voice: "I'll deal with it, Lord, this time, I will never fail again."

"Let Chen 30 go." The snow-haired man interrupted the follow-up of the painted black shadow.

"Why? Chen's thirty reaches the peak of ten thousand enemies, and Chen's twenty-nine in the same group with him is in a period of transformation. It is likely to upgrade again. With such a powerful force to deal with a little boy, it is inevitable that it is a little..." The dark figure hesitated.

"Huh? Are you doubting my decision? The snow-haired man looked slightly sideways, and the mysterious purple pupils burst into a sharp light like a sword. In an instant, it penetrated a distance of dozens of meters and hit the dark figure.

The latter immediately snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I'm not questioning you. As one of the three dark leaders, the Lord of Blood, your order is the supreme majesty for me, and I dare not."

While the dark figure was talking, a purple light burned on him, emitting the smell of bloody meat.

"Go ahead and let them catch it alive. I'm a little interested in this boy."

The snow-haired man withdrew his eyes and waved his hand.

The purple flame suddenly disappeared, and the dark figure gasped and disappeared out of the aperture again, blending into the boundless darkness.

"Wu Pengwei, it's interesting. This boy seems to be the remnants of the sky in the mouth of the 'blood giant'. Hey hey, it's a little interesting."

The snow-haired man looked up and rushed out of the surface with the dark pillar of light. Tens of thousands of meters above, the stars were dense, and the night came to the earth again.