Chapter 99 Warmth

After the infinite thunder was covered up, the roaring thunder in the sky disappeared, and the huge black whirlpool suddenly dissipated at the end of the void. No, to be precise, it was because the sword spirit of the thunder and Wu Pengwei burst, and the crack in the void was closed.

The thunder dissipated, and the giant god was destroyed

Everything should have come to an end.

But at this time, Wu Pengwei's strength was still rising, and there was no sign of stopping.

Although the power of the star lord is extremely weak, for one of the three star lords, it is like the power between his hands, but for Wu Pengwei, it is a vast and profound force, which is enough for him to climb to the realm of the god of martial arts.

The power to tear the void and become a god.

However, Wu Pengwei rigidly stuck the soaring power, and the rapid suppression force made his face blue and purple. There were blue veins on his forehead, and his hands were clenched into fists. Countless forces of qi and blood overflowed, and tore the void, collapse and twisted.

Infinite power resonates with the extreme of the void.

The void is like a water flow, gradually becoming transparent. A golden and bright gate emerges after the end of the void. This gate is completely different from the depth of the door of death, showing a majestic momentum. The golden light is close, and the huge door is engraved with countless complicated patterns, stacked and superimposed, just like a flourish. The golden lotus flower.

"It is the door of God, and the sky is the door of God. Legend has it that you can step up to the sky and become a god." Yin stood on the ground, and his shocked eyes were about to stare out. The thunder beside him was also as dumb as a wooden chicken. The boss with an open mouth could not be close to each other.

The realm of the god of war can tear the void and make the road perfect. It is rumored that once the qi and blood are connected, the world will no longer trap him. There will be a golden gate floating at the end of the void to make him a god.

This door is the "Gate of God", which is said to be the ultimate dream pursued by martial artists.

It's just that although this door of golden light is recited a lot, the probability of appearing in reality is really small and almost abominable. The history of martial arts in the mainland has been nearly ten thousand years, and only one new one has appeared. As for the ancient years that can be traced before, tens of thousands of years have never appeared.

The ancient Dragon Emperor's "Yin" often takes this as a hate, but today he inadvertently peeped at this legendary "Gate of God".

The golden gate above the void emitted infinite golden light. This golden light seems to be spiritual, condensed in one place and shot straight down, like a huge golden light blanket, falling straight in front of Wu Pengwei. With just one body, you can step on it. This carpet is golden and magnificent, as if it is dark. It shows the infinite wonderfulness of the mysterious world after Kinmen.

"Jump up, jump up." Yin shouted forgetfully beside him. He wished he could replace Wu Pengwei and jump on the golden carpet. He would like to see what kind of scene it would be and where it would lead to when the door was opened.

Unfortunately, the general bronze sword sweeps like thunder, instantly destroying the dream of "yin".

The golden light was shattered, and the huge door at the end of the void lost its foundation, swayed to the faraway place, and finally turned into a small light spot and disappeared.

"Oh, why don't you jump in and have a look, the door of God? After entering, you will ascend to the sky and become a god from then on. It's not those so-called ancient gods, but the real god of war, tearing the heavens and the earth, pulling out the mountains and breaking the sea, bending your fingers, just those monitors and so on. You You can slap it to death. How nice it is. Why don't you go?"

"Yin" sighed, shook his head, and was sad.

Wu Pengwei put away the Xingchen Sword, narrowed his eyes, and glanced at the direction of the golden giant gate, with a brief confusion in his heart.

"The door of communication? What's so infatuated with? I still have a lot of things to finish..."?

Wu Pengwei put away the sword and fell to the ground.

"There is no value of infatuation? How to say? What else is more important than becoming a god?" Yin came up and complained that Wu Pengwei did not jump into the "Gate of God" that he had been thinking about for a long time, and insisted on asking a son Mao Yin Chou.

"Do you need a reason? I just don't want to go." Wu Pengwei directly refused "Yin" and left him a straight and cold back like a sword.

"Damn, why are you so dragging? Aren't you a martial artist? So am I." Yin" put up a middle finger behind Wu Pengwei's back, but the thunder beside him pulled his sleeve.

"What are you doing?" Yin stared at Xiao Ping's head.

The latter said seriously and seriously, "Lao Yin, don't fart. You are definitely not Wu Xiaozi's opponent. Have you seen it? The four junior martial arts sage Wu Xiaozi have packed three with three swords, and I think you only have one round of goods."

Lei Bi had a little finger, and then ran away like a mouse, with the rest of the arrogant smoke and dust.

"Yin" was stunned for a long time before he realized that the other party was hurting himself. He shouted angrily, turned into a black fog, and chased after him.

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In the infinite fantasy, Wu Pengwei was in an open space, and there was no one left or right. He snapped his finger, and the ground around him cracked. After that, five mountains were pulled up and besieged him. The mountain was not a dead thing, but closed like a water curtain, and finally formed a big mountain cover like an egg, no There is no trace of light when you see a gap.

Wu Pengwei fell down in the egg-shaped mountain and buried his head deeply between his knees, like a child, quiet in the dark.

A deep sense of powerlessness came like a tide.

There was a moment of fear when he tried to quench his body with the power of thunder and mixed with the attack of the giant spirit god to raise his King Kong immortality to the highest level.

The power of thunder is far more terrible than expected. He has analyzed the data many times and made a slight mistake. The giant spirit attack, which could have been regarded as the quenching fire, was like adding insult to injury at that moment. He was so depressed that his muscles and bones were broken, and he had no way to deal with it. The power of qi and blood collapsed and completely got out. Own control.

At that moment, the sense of death had never been so close to him.

It was also at that moment that he realized that practicing martial arts was so dangerous that he could not control everything in the palm of his hand just by relying on a few analyses or calculations. When he practiced martial arts, there would be many difficult scenes to deal with.

This time, he lost his hand playing with fire, so that he set himself on fire.

Fortunately, the power of the stars saved his life. The power of the Lord of the stars is far stronger than he thought, and the power of the stars is far more profound than he understood. At the moment when his body was about to collapse, the power of the stars was like a glue, stirring all the power into a ball and running spontaneously. .

The sea of stars with nihilless power gave him the power to be reborn.

Next, the body was sanctified. It was simple to kill three giant spirits in one fell swoop. However, at that moment, the feeling of death climbing into his heart like a gecko made him shudder when he thought of it, just like a dagger against his neck, which was cold.

He is just a teenager under the age of 17.

No matter how strong the storm is, no matter how sinister the human heart is, he is still a teenager. No matter how strong his mind is, no matter how arrogant his personality is, when no one is around, he will still be cowardly and release the fear hidden in his heart, otherwise, he will hurt his body.

It's dark. Such light is like sleeping in a closed coffin, abandoning all disturbances. It is most suitable for a person to lick the scars in his heart.

He lay quietly between his knees and wanted such a person to sleep over and sleep forever.

When "Yin" asked him why he didn't put down everything and jump into the "Gate of God", he was actually a little hesitant at that moment.

He also wants to put down all this and become a god. Even if there is another dangerous world behind the door, but once he enters it, won't he be detached from his previous life? Cut off the dust and embark on a new road from then on. This ** is very powerful, especially behind the closed door of golden light, there seems to be a majestic and vast force attracting him, attracting him to the past, and giving him infinite life and a fresh world.

There is everything in the fresh world, you can let go of everything you have, you can have everything.

This powerful idea is ** Wu Pengwei through the door, clearly conveying the beautiful intention of making people lazy.

But at this moment, a hidden image was touched in the corner of Wu Pengwei's heart.

It was the face of a gorgeous young woman, blurred, unclear, but very deep.

At the moment when his face appeared, Wu Pengwei woke up. Wisdom re-answered his spirit and analyzed everything rationally. After that, he sighed silently, cut off the golden light with his sword, cut off all happiness, and returned to this world of troubles and grievances.

Where can there be a paradise in the world? Will it be different outside the door of God?

Where there is power, there will be rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there will be fighting. In another world, bloody killing will not be fundamentally different.

What's more, I want to save my mother.

If this wish is not fulfilled, you can't leave for a day.

Mother, this slight shout was like a clean flower blooming in Wu Pengwei's dusty heart, which made him find a trace of direction in the dark.

Now that he is holding the direction back in his hand, he has a sense of powerlessness, a sense of powerlessness after a long battle.

Unfortunately, there is no warm home to rely on.

The coldness is still spreading on the surface and heart. At this time, there was a slight noise on his side. Wu Pengwei looked sideways and saw that "Xiao Wei" was sitting next to him with a straight face, with his knees superimposed, like an old monk who recited scriptures with a strict face and a meticulous smile.

This serious face is completely different from the cunning and intelligent look of the past. It is even a strange and awkward feeling, just like a nun who insisted on saying that she was a monk.

Wu Pengwei suddenly smiled, leaning down and pounding the ground with a smile, making it difficult for him to control himself.

"Hey, I knew you would laugh." Xiao Weixiang's discouraged ball, with a sense of frustration and weakness on his face, "I don't know why. I feel uncomfortable when you feel bad. I really want to experience your pain seriously, but as soon as you make this serious expression, you laugh. It's over, I really failed."

Xiao Wei lowered his head, like a defeated rooster.

Wu Pengwei grabbed his shoulder and said seriously, "No, you succeeded. Thank you, brother."

"Really?" Xiao Wei squinned and looked unbelievable. Don't think I was a nerd.

"Really..." Wu Pengwei smiled and mixed feelings.

At this moment, Wu Pengwei, who had been lonely for many years, suddenly found that he had already had a home.