Chapter 161 The God of War is Coming
Although the Zhenshen tablet is an ancient foreign object and contains infinite mysteries, the infinite fantasy is born from the divine world. It is not difficult to devour the space of this divine monument. As long as the Taishi in the monument does not resist, the fusion will be extremely smooth.
"Rumble............"
After a few thunders that shocked the world, the Zhenshen tablet appeared strangely like bamboo shoots on the ground.
As soon as it appeared, the divine monument spewed out infinite light, colorful, and the void was cut in an instant. Within a hundred and eight thousand miles, it became a space of nothingness, and thousands of fierce beasts loomed in it, roared ferociously.
At the center is the Taishi Emperor, who stepped on the white elephant and held the golden dragon in his hand.
"Kid, you and I are just a cooperative relationship. There is nothing to do. Don't disturb the ancestors. I won't do anything except to kill the 'black fog' and a supervisor."
Taishi's voice exploded in the depths of Wu Pengwei's soul, and the lingering voice was fleeting like smoke, silent in a blink of an eye.
The sound dissipated, and the one hundred and eighty thousand miles of time and space shrouded in the town monument also disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
It's just that Wu Pengwei looked around, and there were countless clouds surging between time and space, as if he had been excluded and could not be integrated into it.
"Well, this guy left by Taigu is very cunning, but as long as you come in, you don't have to worry about turning out the palm of my hand."
Wu Pengwei smiled and achieved his goal. As long as Taishi enters his own fantasy, he will not worry that he will not contribute to help. Now, the realm of "divine refining" is small, and there is a strong man who is one of the three ancients. The infinite fantasy can be said to be as solid. Even if the peak god of war wants to break it, it is not easy.
Standing on the top of the mountain, Wu Pengwei looked at it. The atmosphere of civilization is brewing everywhere in the whole fantasy. Palaces are emerging and countries are forming. This is a symbol of civilization. Everything in the fantasy is progressing in an orderly manner.
The elements of heaven and earth are accumulating, and if they reach certain conditions, they will break through and tear up reality.
Everything is under your control. What you need to do now is to sit and wait for the prey to come.
" hiss............"
A sharp sound came from afar, and a six-armed monster suddenly appeared in Wu Pengwei's mind that was tearing the clouds. His face was like an octopus, and there was a blue light all over his body. During the flight, there were infinite waves spewing out, forming a Yangtze River, spreading in all directions.
"Well, it's this guy? Well, except for him, the 'black fog' has no help anymore.
Wu Pengwei knew the origin of Ji's six arms. The two had a battle not long ago, but they were interrupted at that time. Judging from the situation of the war, the strength of this supervisor was between the peak martial saint and the junior god of war, which was not fearful.
Although there is only one word difference between Wu Sheng and Wu Shen, their strength is very different.
"Little beast, your grandfather is here, and he won't die."
The sharp sound was like a huge wave emptying, and suddenly invaded the fantasy. The sound was like a tangible object. At the moment of sounding, the ocean in the fantasy suddenly raised a stormy wave, and the infinite water system elements faintly showed signs of being out of Wu Pengwei's control.
"What, the realm of the god of war?"
Wu Pengwei's eyebrows moved and was a little surprised.
But it was the kung fu of this finger. Ji's six-arm palms moved, and six huge fingerprints condensed. Between the fingerprints, there was infinite water bursting and rolling, turning into a huge torrent, straight through and down. The void was suddenly torn apart, and the infinite illusion suddenly appeared in front of the six-arm supervisor.
Tearing the void is one of the means of the god of war.
"Sure enough, this guy actually broke through the level of the martial arts saint and reached the realm of the god of war."
Wu Pengwei's mind moved, and between a thought, the cracks of the infinite fantasy are quietly merging and turning into seamless.
"Well, little beast, let's meet again."
Ji's six arms were between heaven and earth, and a pair of octopus stared at Wu Pengwei with their eyes, and their eyes were sarcastic, just like gods looking down at ants.
Wu Pengwei glanced at the other party and said, "Octopus monster, we meet again."
Ji's six arms suddenly turned pale, and then smiled and said, "Kid, don't you think that a few words can anger me. I am now in the realm of the god of martial arts. You can tear the world with any blow. Although your fantasy is barely 'fine your god' and can't be broken, I can easily kill you in it and kill you. A fool."
While talking, Ji Liu's arms suddenly shook, and the palms of the arms under the ribs crossed, forming a strange knot.
"Luo Tian Shui Shen, the water is all over the world."
A torrent exploded between the fingerprints of Ji Liu's arms, like a huge flood sweeping the world. In an instant, it filled the whole space of the infinite fantasy.
On the ground, the country is destroyed, the mountains are collapsed, and the creatures are ruined.
The most frightening thing is that there are faint dragon-shaped creatures in these streams, devouring all tangible things, which is frightening and strange.
"Huh, octopus monster, you are too presumptuous."
Wu Pengwei snorted. In the far west, there was a strong dragon roar. The Immortal Dragon Emperor swept up to the sky with infinite white light and bombarded it with one punch. Countless dragon-shaped creatures were suddenly torn to pieces.
"The wish of long life, freeze everything and break it for me."
It seems that the mountains are startled, and the long-term will suddenly rise, forming a dam, cutting off the torrent, just like a water dragon being separated from it.
At the top of the dam stands a majestic figure covered with white armor.
At this moment, the extreme east showed a beast-like roar.
"Dead dragon, kill it for me."
In the water flow in the far east, the black light burst, and countless dark dragons rose from the sky from the flood, as if carrying black fireworks, which turned the river into nothingness. Among the thousands of black dragons, there was a strange man wearing dark gold armor and a scarlet cloak reflecting the eight arms and four sides of the clouds. It is difficult to create a trace of moisture in it.
"Huh? The two martial arts saints?"
Ji Liu raised his eyebrows and was obviously a little surprised, but the matter was not over at all. Just in his consternation, in the center of the fantasy, a huge blue pillar of fireworks bombarded from the sky, and the water within a radius of thousands of miles evaporated invisible in an instant, and thousands of water dragons moans turned into Withered ash.
In the center of the fantasy, a blue light swings like a ripple, reflecting a majestic heavenly palace. In the depths of the sky, a giant with a dragon's horn on its head is standing cross-legged, and the infinite blue fire bursts out, sweeping all the currents.
"What..., another martial arts saint?"
Ji's six arms were suddenly shocked, but before he had finished digesting, there was another straight dragon-like air column rising to the sky in the south. This beam of light was very strange, wide and thousands of miles. It penetrated the heaven and the earth. The light was green and stretched out. Unexpectedly, there were infinite branches and leaves, like an ancient giant tree, blocking the front of the water. Ye adsorbed moisture, but in a blink of an eye, more than half of the torrent in the south went away.
At this time, a roar that shook the world sounded. In the far north, a man held a long knife, and the light and shadow of a bright 100-meter giant appeared in the air. It was just a large straight vertical cut, and a strong force was easy to erupt on the knife body. Within thousands of miles, the water was squeezed into nothingness.
In the far east, a dragon's leading whale made a deafening roar in the water. With a big mouth, the huge flow of water was involved in it, leaving no drops.
"What, the six martial arts saints?"
Ji's six arms were creepy. At this moment, he realized that he underestimated the boy in front of him. The six martial arts saints, looking at the Fenglan mainland, can be said to be famous characters. Even in the past, he was just between Wusheng and the god of Wu. Compared with these unique existences, he was not much better.
Moreover, these six martial arts saints obviously obeyed Wu Pengwei's order. The attack and defense are well-founded, not the mob. Together, the power can even be doubled, reaching the terrorist power of the twelve martial arts saints.
For the first time, Ji Liuan felt that it might be a mistake to revenge on this ant-like little guy on this trip.
However, such an idea is fleeting, and the unparalleled power of the god of war brings him infinite confidence.
"Little beast, do you think you are great with six subordinates? Humph, I'll let you know the power of the god of war today.
Ji Liu's arms suddenly shook his body, and a light burst open above his head. Infinite water vapor formed a huge vortex, which showed a long and desolate world. In the center of the world, there was a giant with a green bearded dragon tail. He was crawling and sleeping for a long time, snoring like thunder, and countless water vapors rolled into a wide Rivers, stormy waves, and torrents.
"The god of martial arts - Daluo Tianshui God, haven't you woken up yet."
Ji Liu's arms roared vigorously, and the roar penetrated infinite time and space. The water god who crawled in the torrent suddenly woke up, stepped through the infinite time step by step, and stood in the infinite fantasy.
When this water god stepped on his feet, a vast torrent appeared in the fantasy for no reason, and once again completely drowned the infinite fantasy.
"Know, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Now hand over the meaning of the 'Road of Stars', and everything is still negotiable. Otherwise, with the Great Luo Tianshui God above my head, I can blow up your fantasy ten thousand times."
Ji Liu's arms glanced at Wu Pengwei coldly, as if looking at an ant that was trampling at will.
Wu Pengwei smiled and suddenly shook his head: "Octopus, you don't seem to understand anything."
Ji Liu's arm is a little puzzled, "I didn't figure out what? Joke, can't my martial arts master deal with your little ant?"
A god of war, even a junior god of war, can easily bombard a hundred peak martial saints into scum.
"Have you ever thought about where these six martial arts saints come from? I can have the peak martial arts saint, so why can't I have the peak martial arts god?
Wu Pengwei smiled strangely. When his voice stopped, the whole fantasy territory suddenly became dark, and a hegemonic breath suddenly overflowed out, covering the fields and covering the sky and the sun.