Chapter 178 Impact the Valkyrie II

The blood melted, and a man covered in red fire came out of it.

The face is red, and there is a red fire in eighty-one acupuncture points all over the body, blooming like a lotus, blooming strangely and silently.

"Bunuch, you're looking for death..."

The three-eyed venerable man was furious. As soon as his body moved, he was about to wave his fist.

But at this time, Wu Pengwei, who was covered in fire, suddenly rushed over like a touch of streamer, and the speed reached an astonishing 60.5% in an instant.

This is an extremely terrible number, because it means that the boundary between the god of war and the saint has become blurred.

The speed of the god of war is one-thousandth of a moment.

And Wu Sheng, no matter how superior the talent is, it is difficult to exceed one-six thousandth of the moment. Most of the speed can only reach one-thousandth of a second, which is already the extreme and cannot be surpassed. For example, Wu Pengwei, even if he has the "flame flash" mind method, it can reach one-sixth of a second in an instant, but in any case It can never surpass this extreme.

Seven thousand and six thousand represent the boundary between the martial arts saint and the god of war, and the clear boundary.

But now, Wu Pengwei has easily reached 65% in an instant, and the meaning is self-evident.

The blue light in the eyes of the three-eyed venerable suddenly tightened, and then a punch came out.

This punch came first, and Wu Pengwei's fist strength had not yet reached its peak.

Wu Pengwei only felt that a wild force like a cannonball exploded on the surface of his fist, rushed vigorously, and couldn't help flying backwards.

"Well, if you have a little breakthrough in power, do you think you are amazing?"

The three-eyed man smiled silently, tightened his steel fist, and a faint blue light flashed on the surface of his fist.

But at this moment, Wu Pengwei, who flew backwards, jumped up from the ground again and punched again. This time, his coming was not inferior to the previous punch, even more than that.

The three-eyed Venerable was furious, and another punch came out tit-for-tat.

The blue light marks and the charming red light marks collided again. This collision was no exception, and Wu Pengwei was shot out again.

It's just that the next moment, in a blink of an eye, he got up again and punched.

In an instant, for a whole moment, in a blink of an eye, the two bombarded tens of thousands of times, and each time it ended with Wu Pengwei's blow.

But the three-eyed venerable became more and more palpitated.

Therefore, after these tens of thousands of punches, Wu Pengwei's power is growing every time. The growth is so small that it is almost negligible, but after tens of thousands of times, the accumulated power is amazing, so amazing that it is almost comparable to that of the Three Eyes.

The same is true of

speed.

From the beginning, the first 6500th of the moment to the last almost 7,000th of the moment, the speed of the two is also infinitely close.

"No..."

The three-eyed master suddenly felt a sense of anger for no reason. He squatted down and his back bowed slightly. Then, an unparalleled force erupted out like a flash flood.

Endless blue.

It illuminates the whole bloody space.

"No, stop, Honored, stop, I can't stand it..."

Feng Moli, this poor big blood witch has been burned by the huge red lotus formed by 80 red fires spewing out of Wu Pengwei's body. The red lotus sometimes turns into a dragon, sometimes into a flower, which makes people unable to figure out, and exerts the power of the flame to the extreme.

The bloody witch is unspeakable.

But at this time, the power of the three-eyed master waved out undisguised. He, who was born with a blood witch, was most afraid of this pure power. The whole fantasy would be burned through. The blood color was thin, and he could even faintly see the real world outside the blood.

The three-eyed venerable ignored these and just stamped his feet.

The whole illusion was shocked, and a clear crack appeared in the bloody sky above his head.

"No..."

The big-blooded Wu Feng Mo Li's cry is getting weaker and weaker, just like his throat is stuck, and the sound will be interrupted at any time, faint and intermittent.

"Three Eyes"

With a roar, infinite blue light converged, and a huge image of a god was faintly appeared. With three eyes and four arms, the whole body was blue, and there were tusks like beasts between the corners of his mouth. At the moment the appearance of the god, the power of the three-eyed venerable suddenly soared, which suddenly increased more than three times.

"This is one of the three gods worshipped by my ancient gods. Three Eyes, if you can take my punch, boy, I will let you out of this fantasy."

Many ancient gods in ancient times also have their own beliefs. One of them is a three-eyed blue body, which is infinitely powerful enough to open up the world. The ancient gods also have their own ways to strengthen their strength.

The three-eyed master clenched his fist, and the thunder and lightning flashed. Infinite power suddenly merged into the fist, and the void was blurred and twisted. The fist seemed to contain infinite power. Just holding it made the void tremble.

"Open the Sky with One Punch"

The three-eyed master clenched his fist and came out with one blow.

Infinite blue light bursts out, as if tearing time and space into pieces. This punch has no other flavor, only contains destruction, endless destruction, and space collapses inch by inch, just like a knife, scraping the wall, the void is like powder, and pieces fall.

And the huge three-eyed master also roared in the air, and the body merged with the three-eyed master, and waved a punch at the same time.

The overwhelming blue light is like a continuous and intertwined net.

Wu Pengwei stood still, as if he were dull.

All the power poured into the other party's fist at this moment, and the pressure alone made it difficult for him to resist.

Wu Pengwei suddenly raised his hand, and the infinite red light converged and cracked the sky.

A martial spirit stepped out of the void.

The gray robe rusted sword, the armor showed dark red lines, the eyes were red, and the indescribable loneliness.

"Zero" appeared quietly as usual.

It held the sword high and squatted down like three eyes. The swords hit each other, and the infinite power merged into Wu Pengwei's body. The two merged into one and bombarded out with one punch.

In this punch, the infinite red light gathered like a torrent, vast, and collided with the other party's blue sky net.

The two hit each other, and the whole bloody fantasy suddenly collapsed. The wind could no longer be maintained. With a scream tearing the heart and lungs, the illusion collapsed, and the body died.

But the two people in the bombardment did not mean to stop.

"Kid, your strength is too weak to withstand my punch."

The three-eyed master suddenly smiled ferociously, and the three-eyed master who appeared in the void above his head suddenly roared again, crossed his arms, and bombarded down again.

Blue light surges, covering the sky and the sun.

An inch of Wu Pengwei's red light collapsed and shattered, approaching inch by inch.

At the sight of devouring Wu Pengwei completely, the handsome teenager smiled, and his smile was indescribably strange and frightening.

"Thank you for becoming a god."

After a word, Wu Pengwei suddenly stopped his fist and gave up resistance, allowing the infinite blue light to suppress the red light and fire into his body.

The blue light was intertwined, drowning his body in an instant.

Wu Pengwei's body suddenly burst open, and an inch turned into powder, leaving only 81 holes, which had a flashing red and blue luster, and constantly blended, and finally completely merged into one place.

"What's going on?"

The heart of the three-eyed master's heart sank. He didn't know what these eighty-one holes meant, but he vaguely felt that it was strange.

It's a pity that after he hit with all his strength, his body was weak, and he couldn't swing the second punch in a very short time.

As for the vertical eye on his forehead, it is the source of his original life, and it is also integrated with a godless weapon. Every spray requires great power. It is not a critical moment, and he doesn't want to use it.

It was this moment of hesitation.

A familiar voice echoed between heaven and earth again.

In the eighty-eighth hole, a gray luminescence burst out, which was intertwined like smoke, fluttering in one place, and then exploded.

A flesh and blood body is an inch of cohesion and an inch of formation in these luminous gases.

Five internal organs and six lungs, heart, liver, spleen and lungs, blood vessels and meridians, each inch is shining with the color of dark gold. There is a trace of chaotic ash in the dark gold, and extremely pure chaotic ash.

After a moment, Wu Pengwei, wearing a green shirt, appeared in the void again. As soon as he raised his hand, a ring fell from the sky and lightly wore it on the middle finger of his left hand. It was an infinite soul ring, hiding a treasure of the whole world.

81 flashing holes also disappeared in an instant, completely hidden into Wu Pengwei's body.

At this moment, there were clouds in the sky, and a golden cloud floated. There was a huge golden door on it. The door was slowly opening, and there was infinite light coming out of the cracks, seducing the two people in the void to enter.

It seems that there is infinite beauty in it, the secret recipe of immortality.

As long as you enter it, you can get the benefits of becoming a god, abandon your troubles, forget your worries and become a god, and be eternal and comfortable.

"The door of communication is the door of communication. How is it possible that he has reached the realm of the god of martial arts?"

Although the Three-Eyed Venerable is a monster through the ages, an ancient relic, and a master of the realm of martial arts, he also finds it difficult to accept such a strange thing.

The five internal organs and lungs, together with the soul, can be reborn, and the power has soared, which is really unbelievable.

Wu Pengwei stood in the air, glanced at the huge door at the end, smiled coldly, and then never looked at it again. He left that kind of ** behind his head and said to the three-eyed master, "I'll explain it to you."

"First of all, my strength is only one step away from the god of war. The difference is only the qualitative change, but the power required is too strong. My strength is not enough, so I can only turn to external power. However, there is no steamed buns for nothing in the world. This external force is enough for me to reach the realm of the god of martial arts, but it will also kill me. There is no life. A glimmer of life."

"Then why are you still alive?" The three-eyed master sneered. This story is too old-fashioned and stupid. He won't be hooked.

"Why am I still alive?" Wu Pengwei suddenly smiled, as if the ice and snow had melted. He stretched out his hand to point the three-eyed venerable and smiled indifferently: "That's because it's because the Venerable has helped me with all his strength that I became a god of war."

After saying that, he bowed to the three-eyed venerable.

The three-eyed venerable was angry and frightened, and he was confused.

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