Chapter 189 Divine Projection

A piece of silver in heaven and earth

All the aura, whether it is Wu Pengwei's star aura or some of the remaining white bone breath of the "Lord of Dark Chen", are immediately devoured by this silver and white color and turned into nothingness.

The world is snow-white and vast.

In this snow-white and paleness, there is a hegemonic atmosphere, which deteres everything and suppresses everything.

In the snow-white, the red clouds are particularly dazzling, as hot and red as fire.

Almost in an instant, the boiling red cloud suddenly contracted in reverse and completely integrated into the huge demon puppet.

"Huh............"

It's like a gloomy sky, the heart is stagnant, and even breathing is stagnant.

At this time, the "Lord of Darkness" suddenly knelt down and shouted respectfully at the statue of the demon god: "Your Excellency, Lord Muxue, your servant is in trouble. I hope you can help."

The sound contains a strong power of qi and blood, breaking through the infinite pressure. As if in essence, it usually swings layers of ripples in the air and into the ears of the huge demon statue.

The silver-white one-eyed eye of the demon statue suddenly lit up.

"Idiot, a trial of the vulgarity on the stars also allows you to summon my projection. It's really a fool, a complete fool."

The demon god snorted coldly, and the "Lord of Darkness" suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He opened his mouth and spit out blood. His body curled up like shrimp. His face was pale, half kneeling on the clouds, tightly stuck in his neck, and his face was purple red.

With just a cold hum, the "Lord of the Dark God" in the realm of martial arts did not even have the strength to breathe.

Wu Pengwei's pupils suddenly shrank.

Deep in the eyes, two silver-white triangles are rotating rapidly. The magic god statue moves, and the breath around it is in the eyes.

"No, this guy is so powerful and weird that the time and space around him have completely changed."

In the deepest part of the pupil mapping, around the statue of the demon god, within a radius of 15 meters, the space presents a strange twist. This distortion is not a simple twist, but a strange ripple that is far away from this time and space.

It seems that the demon statue is within 15 meters of its own space, completely above the space where Wu Pengwei and others exist.

In the strange time and space, the statue of the demon god seems to be the only existence, overlooking all sentient beings, which makes people can't help but worship.

Even Wu Pengwei's will was shaky, and a demagogic voice rose in the depths of his heart, making him give up resistance and kneel down and worship devoutly.

"No, I can't relax my will. Once it is loosened, I will fall into a doomed place."

The power of this demon god is extremely strong, and even the power is different, which makes people feel confused and worship, but it is also such unparalleled pressure, which awakens the consciousness planted by the star lord in Wu Pengwei's heart.

Indomitable and unyielding, the galaxy will last forever.

This is the will of the Lord of the Stars, and also the wisp of tough will before the beginning of chaos and the formation of thousands of stars.

Unconsciously, Wu Pengwei unexpectedly resisted the huge pressure of the demon god, but his throat was sweet, and a trace of golden blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.

"Hmm?"

It seemed to have noticed the strangeness of Wu Pengwei. The devil's eyes swept slightly, and the vast pressure surged like a tsunami and surged again.

Wu Pengwei's chest hurt, and his head seemed to crack, as if there was a mountain above his head, which could overturn and crush himself at any time.

As long as there is no need for this demon god to do it, Wu Pengwei himself will burst open. The other party's strength is unparalleled, and the air pressure alone can make his heart burst and die.

At this moment, Wu Pengwei struggled to puff up the remaining strength left all over his body, put the tip of his tongue on his teeth, and bit it with force.

A trace of severe pain came from the heart, and the mind was clear.

Wu Pengweiton felt that the pressure on his body was slightly lighter. Although he was still under pressure, he was not worried about his life.

"In the land of bullets, there is the inheritance of the 'Lord of the Stars'. It seems that the rumors are true. It's not bad."

The demon-like puppet sounded like a bell, and the shocked people's ears were numb, and the last two words "not bad" actually vaguely praised Wu Pengwei.

The "Lord of Darkness" crawled at the feet of the demon god and kowtowed like pounding garlic: "That's right, master, that's right. Otherwise, I won't waste your time. Please split up and land a projection on this trial star. In addition to the remnants of this 'star mystery', there is also the legendary 'chaotic god source'. 'Fal, master, you must take the lead. Don't let others take the lead.'

The demon god didn't say anything, as if he was hesitating.

"Master, what are you?"

The "Lord of Darkness" was shocked and didn't understand why the master hesitated. At present, the benefits are taken. Why is it so strange? If it had been him, he would have cut his opponent into eight pieces and grab it all.

"Idiot, the greater the benefits, the greater the danger." The demon god murmured slightly: "When the stars appear, there will be chaos. It seems that I have gone through a pair of muddy water, okay. This benefit is amazing, and it is inevitable to take on some right and wrong."

After the decision, the demon god no longer hesitated and grabbed Wu Pengwei with one palm.

This palm covers the four corners of the world, without omission. The artistic conception of power alone has reached the point that Wu Pengwei could not imagine, far beyond the realm of the god of war, almost comparable to the remnants of the former "Lord of the Stars".

It is so deep and far that it can't be measured.

But at this time, Wu Pengwei, who was surrounded by the demon god and almost cut off all his vitality, smiled: "If there are more benefits, there will be more wolves. Even if you are a tiger, you may not be able to swallow it."

The voice is endless. In the far east, a red light is vigorous, and in the fire, there is a gray light.

This line of light looks gray, but it contains infinite horrible power. The void is divided into two halves, like cut paper.

When the demon god saw this light, he waved it with a palm.

Two forces suddenly collided in one place.

"I didn't expect Mr. Mu Xue, who had no idea, to come, and the 'black fog' was not far away. No wonder I hope the prince."

A volcano appeared in the red light. On the top of the volcano, there was a hoarse sound from the magnificent palace.

The demon god tightened his eyes and shouted coldly, "I care about your black fog and white fog. The inspector of the little star also dares to block this salary. It's really boring. No one can interfere with what I like. Otherwise, I will kill your nine clans and destroy the roots of your family."

The intimidation of the demon god is not false. He does have this strength.

The voice on the top of the volcano was not intimidated, but just smiled dumbly: "I am a subordinate to the three-eyed emperor of 'Dongche Palace'. You are just a soul general. Among the ten families, you dare to openly sing against the divine emperor. You should be the prince who need to worry about."

The demon god laughed: "Haha, it's funny. It's an ant-like thing, but it scares me with the 'Three Eyes Emperor'. It's really funny. You will be afraid of me."

With a burst of shouting, the sky and the earth changed again.

A silver-white color is transformed from nothingness to essence and turns into endless white snow.

And the demon-like statue stepped out in one step, and there was a crack made of ice under his feet. First, it shook the void and shot straight into the surrounding volcano in the distance like a dragon. Wherever it passed, there was an ice crystal.

Heaven and earth are awe-inspiring, and the cold is like a cold winter.

"Ant, you dare to fight with me."

With one move, the demon god made a big drink.

The extremely majestic voice was accompanied by the domineering and strong foot. In an instant, the whole "Nightmare God Mountain" was swayed, bright and dim.

"I dare not invite you as I wish."

The hoarse voice raised in a high voice, and a gray light was thrown out of the top of the volcano, turning into a huge net, blocking the huge ice and snow gap.

"Boom............"

The sky and the earth shook, with colorful colors, gray and white.

"Twilight Snow, if you are in the world of God, you dare not dare to fight with you. With the power of your 'soul general', it is enough to crush me, an ant, millions of times. But now, this is a trial of stars. You are just a projection. I can't say that I can only fight."

On the top of the volcano, a huge "black fog" soared into the air, covering half of the sky.

"Hmm, what kind of prestige does a ant want to show?"

The demon god's giant palm swept through the infinite ice and snow storm again and bombarded away.

The ice and snow are like wind and thunder, stirring out endless wind and snow. The world is silvery white, but if it is stained with a trace of snow, the vitality is cut off.

And all the ice and snow turned round and rolled like a tornado, scraping towards the "Nightmare Mountain".

On the top of the "Nightmare God Mountain", the black fog suddenly turned up, and the fire was as hot. The quiet black fog turned into a turbulent black fireworks in an instant. In the fireworks, a strange giant spirit loomed.

The hands are folded, the knees are rolled up, and the chest is a pupil, a pure black pupil the size of a wheel, only in the center of the pupil, a little silvery white as snow.

The sky suddenly became chaotic.

In this confusion, Wu Pengwei stood like wood, unchanged.

Thousands of miles away, under the "Nightmare Mountain", two figures are quietly stepping into it.

"Oh, my God, I said, Wu Boy, you are so bold that you are lurking in this 'Nightmare Mountain'. Aren't you afraid that the guys inside will tear you alive?" Yin tiptoed, his body was only half as high as before, less than two meters high, and his robe mopped the floor, which looked more like a rickefooted old man.

The body of the dragon can be as big as it is. The big one covers the sky and the sun, but the small one is like a grain of sand.

"Yin" used to hide his body, five meters. In what he thought was a perfect height, it was oppressive and coordinated. If it was too high, it was too burly, dull, shorter but lacked momentum, and lost its majesty.

But today, it turns into a height of two meters, which is really rare.

Wu Pengwei, who was beside him, didn't look at him and whispered, "The fight outside is fierce. If the two strong fight each other, there must be a injury. If you don't take advantage of their fighting, you can touch it in. When will you come in, I have experienced hardships all the way, in order to save my mother?"

"Yin" shook his head: "Alas, the ability of the red child is mysterious, but I don't know how long the virtual shadow of the universe can last?"

Wu Pengwei suddenly stopped and said with a little hesitation, "Yin, you'd better find a place to hide. After this war, it was when my vitality was cut off. I just wanted to save my mother. You can't follow me to death."

Once there is a victory or defeat outside the mountain, Wu Pengwei also rescued his mother. The winning party will naturally come to look for Wu Pengwei. There are too many treasures on him, and no one will let him go.

No matter who it is, Wu Pengwei doesn't feel that he can resist, and his vitality has become slim.

"Yin" stared, "Kid, look down on me? Is this dragon god a guy who is not righteous?"

Wu Pengwei stopped talking, but just took a deep look at the "yin".

At this moment, there was a distant sigh in front of him.

"You came too early."

(The first half has come to an end. I've been a little entangled recently, and the speed is a little slower. I hope you don't be surprised)