Creation God

Chapter 135 The Purest Flame

The Adventist half knelt on the ground, and there was a shocking huge wound on his head, as if he had split half of it. The skin was stuck to the bone, which was broken like a broken ball.

The only strange thing is that the head does not shed a drop of blood.

"Okay, you deliberately showed weakness to me, led me to this place, and then disappeared for no reason, so that your men tried their best to deal with themselves, but they hid aside. When I was paralyzed, I suddenly took action with all my strength and caught me off guard, right, cunning boy."

The comer slumped his head, looked cold and vicious, and there was an extremely resentful light in his eyes.

Wu Pengwei looked as usual, but he raised the ancient sword of the stars in his hand and pointed it directly to the descender. On the edge of the sword, there was a chaotic light blooming like a wave, circle, like a ripple of water.

The eyes of the comer changed again: "Well, I didn't expect that you can still know the way of the stars. The top five magic powers among the mysteries of the heavens. Think of the 'Lord of the Stars', one of the three giants, fell into this tiny star, and the inheritance was obtained by you. Although it is only incomplete, this power It can indeed make you dominate this civilization. No wonder the last Adventist will be killed by you.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" The ancient star sword in Wu Pengwei's hand shook, and the chaotic light moved like a wave, sweeping the space around the sword front, forming a world of nothingness. He shouted coldly, "You are seriously injured now, and under this strange black gold castle, there will be a natural isolation aura, and all your breath will not flow. Pass it out, that is to say, no one will come to save you. I will give you a chance to tell me everything about the 'divine world' in detail, and I will seal you in the fantasy world and leave you a life, otherwise..."

Wu Pengwei did not finish his words, but waved the ancient sword of the stars in his hand, and the void was cracked. A dark and chaotic space-time crack appeared in front of the arrival. There was nothing in this crack. There was no smell of life, but nothing but nothing.

This is a **, naked threat.

"It's such a skill to use the Star Ancient Sword. Unfortunately, this sword was completely destroyed in the First World War of Genesis tens of millions of years ago. The artifacts were killed and the material was destroyed, leaving less than one ten thousandth of the original power. You can't scare me with it." The descender smiled strangely, and a strange arc was outlined at the corners of his mouth. Suddenly, endless cyan flames rose all over his body. These flames were like mercury, flowing constantly.

"Kid, do you know that my original power is green fire, which can burn everything, the purest flame power."

On the wound of the man's head, a cyan flame suddenly rose out. These flames gradually healed the wound, and the chaotic light that caused the damage began to be repelled from the wound under the pouring of the cyan flame.

"What? How is that possible?"

Wu Pengwei was also shocked, but his face was still as plain as usual, and there was no trace of surprise.

Seeing such a strange situation, he no longer had a trace of hesitation in his heart. The "Star Ancient Sword" in his hand vibated and made a slender sound of "Hiss". The blade of the sword split the space, like a poisonous dragon slashing at the arrival.

The greedy wolf of Star Kendo kills infinitely.

In an instant, the underground world lit by the blue fire is full of sword shadows. These gray sword shadows are endless and there are tens of millions. There is a huge red giant wolf on each sword front. The giant wolf opens its mouth with a smell of devouring everything and destroying everything.

And above tens of millions of swords, an unparalleled force is converging and forming. It is a moment of red stars. Above the stars, there is a huge red wolf light and shadow faintly forming, roaring in the air.

The space is suddenly confused, leaving only thousands of swordsmanship that can cut everything and smash everything.

"Well, the martial arts derived from the 'Road of Stars' just want to take me. You underestimate me too much. I am the elite who created your martial arts civilized world. I am a god-like existence, an ant, you are killing me."

The comet's eyes suddenly opened, and the cyan fireworks on his body once again overflowed like **. The fire rose to the sky, and the whole underground began to corrode. Like water vapor, it was completely gasified. The underground world within a radius of 10,000 meters began to continue to decline, decline and fall again and again.

"The momentum of green fire is endless. Burn everything for me, and the fire god burns the palm of the sky."

In the infinite fire, the comer rose from his body, and the flame in his palm doubled. It filled the whole space in an instant, and suddenly burned Wu Pengwei's sword spirit into ashes. Before the arrival of the extremely hot fire, Xingchen Kendo actually showed a taste of retreat.

This is what Wu Pengwei didn't expect.

"No, the temperature of this fire is really too scary. It's 2,000 degrees away. If it goes on like this, even if he is involved in my fantasy, it will be difficult to resist and will be completely burned by him."

Wu Pengwei's mind turned around and analyzed the gap and gains and losses between the two. The strength of the comer is beyond his imagination. This cyan fire is not only a simple flame, but also the purest will of fire in heaven and earth. All the flame elements in the air are sucked up by the comer, and there is a power in the dark. The continuous improvement and refinement of the power of these flame elements is so pure that it is incredible. Maybe this is the skill from the "divine world", which is really strong to the extreme.

The flame refined through this mind method is the power that can exceed the power of the flame of the origin between heaven and earth. It is a higher level of power, and it is the power of another realm that Wu Pengwei can't touch.

It is also a terrorist force that he can't fight against now.

With this unparalleled quenching method, it has far exceeded Wu Pengwei's current understanding. Xingchen Kendo, which has evolved with a rough understanding of the meaning of the stars, cannot match this pure and incomparable flame power.

Escape!

Wu Pengwei immediately made a decision, waved his hand and cut the "infinite disintegration". His strongest move roared away and collided with the power of the other party's flame. It was a rare moment that Wu Pengwei waved his long sleeves and involved the "Thunder" and the "Hulk" into his own fantasy. The whole person shuttled underground like a swimming fish, and the sword front opened the way, and flew out of ten thousand meters in an instant.

"Well, I want to go, do you think I'm a decoration? Destroy the world's green fire, infinite fire wall, give it to me.

The arrival once again urged the power. The cyan flame suddenly became as sticky as **, shining. Within tens of thousands of meters, it formed a huge arc-shaped fire wall. The heat of the fire wall was extremely hot, about 2,000 degrees, like a huge fire cover, forming a partition of the ground of tens of thousands of meters. No one can escape from the absolute space.

With the power of Wu Pengwei, he can tear the fire wall and escape. This fire wall will not have much impact on him, but at this moment, the comer can catch up, and in a hurry, he will be in a more passive situation.

With this in mind, Wu Pengwei turned around and looked at each other with iron eyes.

At this time, the hands of the comer tore apart the arc formed by the "infinite disintegration" like tearing tofu, which was fierce.

"Tut, the artistic conception of this move is good, but unfortunately, your strength is too weak, the peak of Wu Sheng? Right, that's what your world calls it, but for me, it's just a slightly bigger ant.

The comer stepped on the flame and looked at everything. Looking at Wu Pengwei was like looking at a small ant.

"Huh, little guy, do you think I don't know your abacus? Did you lead me here just to kill me? You underestimate me. Do you really think I'm like the fool who came for the first time and have no power to fight back?" The Adventist stopped not far from Wu Pengwei, as if looking at a big joke: "Do you think I don't even know? Idiot, although my power level only stays at the peak of Wusheng, I am making progress all the time. For such a short time, I have exceeded the limit of power when I was born, at least twice as much. In addition, my understanding of power is far beyond the category of your martial arts civilization. How can you be better than me? To be strong, the reason why I pretended to be your strategy and was attracted to you is that what I did was just a secret on you. You smelled of chaotic divine fragments. Before I came, it gave me certain instructions. Hey hey, this is a great benefit. I don't want those people in the supervisory agencies to dye it. That's why I followed you here. You idiot, do you really think I'm as stupid and ignorant as you?

The arrival man smiled strangely, and the blue fire on his palm rose again, like a light source, illuminating the dark underground world. In the cover of the fire, he was like a god holding the light, high above.

A ferocious but fierce and irresistible god.

At this moment, Wu Pengwei realized that he had always been wrong.

From the design of traps to action, all this is not wrong, but the fault is that you miscalculate the strength of the other party. In fact, you have not missed much in the estimation of power. The biggest mistake is the other party's understanding of martial arts, which is the cognition that is completely above the realm of martial arts, especially the cyan fireworks, is no longer It is a human means.

From this point of view, there is not much difference between the comer and a god of war.

Wu Pengwei's eyes were like iron. For the first time in his life, he encountered the feeling of heart failure. Such a feeling of frustration and frustration had never before. Even if he faced danger again and again, or even being chased and killed, he had never had it.

This sense of powerlessness does not come from himself, but from the oppression of another high-level civilized force.

The oppression of the divine world.

Whether it is the arrival's doubts or green fire, the root of everything is attributed to the powerful and horrible world of divine thoughts, just like ants looking up to people.

At this moment, Wu Pengwei's tricks and moves were exhausted. The only thing he could do was to hold the ancient sword of the stars in his hand and make a desperate fight.