Creation God

Chapter 271: World War I

Chapter 271:

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and within three days, the eight rankings were finally determined, but the ranking changed a lot.

Before that, the eight sects were ranked as Di Shi, Wuliang, Maha, Haoran Sect, Qi Sect, Wu Sect, Puppet Sect and Beast Soul Sect.

The first place in the eight sects of Emperor Shizong has never changed in 100,000 years, and the infinite sect and Maha sect compete for the second and third places respectively. Other sects have their own wins and defeats, but they have never been in the top three.

Now, the ranking has changed greatly in such a competition.

The infinite sect Duanmu Wenxiang defeated Xiang Ruolan and forced Wu Pengwei away. Within the eight sects, there is no one who can match. The infinite sect naturally became the head of the eight sects, while Emperor Shizong Xiang Ruolan's strength is where it is placed. The strength of Chen Huangjing is far from anyone else's ability to fight against the enemy. Although it can't compete because of injury, this second position is No one dares to argue.

After the first battle nine years ago, although the Maha Sect was seriously injured, the core disciples in the sect were also injured by more than half. However, the first of the core disciples did not fall. In the past nine years, he devoted himself to cultivation. Under the careful training of the Maha Sect, he did not disappoint the sect. Finally, he reluctantly kept the third position of the sect and did not let the Maha Sect. He fell under it, but he was also seriously injured and almost incurable.

Then the fourth place was the Wuzong. Over the years, the Wuzong has been unbearable, but now it is amazing. In the battle between the disciples of the Wuzong and the Maha Sect, both of them were injured and finally fell to the fourth place.

The fifth of the Qi Sect, the sixth of the Puppet Sect, and the Haoran Sect first killed the dragon soul for Wu Pengwei, and then because of various conspiracies, Zhang Weiyu, the second disciple of the door, exploded by the disintegration of the heavenly demon. If it hadn't been for Wu Pengwei's forced eight rankings for various conspiracies, I'm afraid that this seventh position would not be a turn. He is the eighth of the Beast Spirit.

Although the ranking is like this, everyone in the world of divine thoughts knows that such a ranking does not live up to its name. Although the God Conference is over, no one has left the strong people in the world. They are looking forward to it. Three days later, Wu Pengwei and Duanmu Wenxiang fought a battle. In this battle, if Wu Pengwei wins, it will also It will completely reverse the situation of the infinite sect. Duanmu smells the fragrance and falls. It is the first position of this sect for him, and how can he be brazen...

And at this moment, the gambling market opened under the arrival of Tianfeng, and even the disciples of the sect participated in it. Each of them bet on the people supported by their sect, and the odds between Wu Pengwei and Duanmu Wenxiang have also been speculated to one to two. Although Wu Pengwei is also a strong man in the Chenhuangjing, compared with Duanmu Wenxiang. Generally speaking, it is still not favored by people. Although many scattered practitioners are really not used to the infinite style of behavior, under the money **, there are still many people who bet on Duanmu Wenxiang.

As for the relationship between the emperor's goddess Xiang Ruolan and Wu Pengwei, it is also a lot of publicity. Among them, there are those who admire it, some who disdain it, **, and there are all the attitudes towards the two. For this matter, the Emperor Shizong and the Beast Soul Sect avoid talking about it, and wait for the time to slowly eliminate the matter. Grind.

In three days, Emperor Shizong made an investigation into the betrayal of Xiang Ruolan, but Mami had already left the God Star and didn't know where to go.

The Mage is a maidservant who serves the Di Shi Goddess full-time. And because of her old age, merit, and strength, she is respected as the Mother. She is the most loyal to the Di Shi Goddess. And the pregnancy of Xiang Ruolan is the Emperor Shizong, only three people know. The first Ren Di Shi Shen, Di Shi Tian, and the other one is the Mother. However, she is regarded as the most trusted Mother, but she has already defected into the infinite sect. This matter is also a great blow to the Emperor Shizong.

Di Shitian was even more strict in checking the thieves in the sect. For a while, there was a sound in the Di Shizong, but there were people who were found, regardless of the position, a wisp of killing.

Wu Pengwei turned a deaf ear to these things. Every day, he only devoted himself to cultivation, and borrowed some books about the magical power of the infinite sect from Emperor Shizong. Under his figure, he gained a little.

And during this time, Xiang Ruolan has also been here twice. However, each time, it is just a shallow conversation. Xiang Ruolan is looking for all kinds of excuses to leave. Wu Pengwei doesn't know how Xiang Ruolan is thinking. At this moment, he can only put this matter down temporarily and leave it after the battle with Duanmu Wenxiang.

At this time, Wu Pengwei asked the Elder Flying Tiger to pay more attention to the movement of the purple ancestor, but he found that as soon as the purple ancestor passed the Fengshen conference, he seemed to burn his buttocks and left the Fengshen star in a hurry. In desperation, he had no choice but to ask Ruolan to order the disciples of the emperor Shizong to monitor all parties.

In three days, in the blink of an eye, Wu Pengwei and Duanmu Wenxiang fought a battle, which has long been known to everyone. On this day, before the time came, many scattered cultivations came from all parties. Thousands of scattered cultivations gathered almost 80% of the elite strong people in the world.

Emperor Shizong had made arrangements for this for a long time. He used floating wood to set up several rows of suspended seats over the stars, which were distributed everywhere over the stars for the strong divers and the elders of the sect to watch the battle.

The disciples and elders of the eight sects also came here early, lining up in different directions to find the best viewing position.

This is not the battle between the top strong man of Emperor Shitian and Wukong Shangren at the beginning. However, the scattered cultivation and sects of watching the battle are even more than when the two fought. This is also not the Taoist conference of Maha Zong, nor is it a treasure book of Taiyuan Xingchen Wuji, but it gathers the strength of 80% of the strong people in the world.

Everyone came to the stars early and waited for it.

This is the most wonderful battle in the Gods Conference, and this is the battle that determines the final ranking of the Gods Conference. Compared with this battle, the previous strong battle is like a pediatrician, which is not very exciting.

The eight sects are consciously divided into two columns. Although Wu Pengwei was exempted from the qualification to participate in the Gods Conference, although the ranking of the eight sects has been determined, the final significance of this war has long been in the hearts of the people. This is the battle that really determines the final ownership of the Gods Conference. No one can reverse his real meaning, even if It's empty, and it can't be, because this is the real thoughts and opinions from everyone's hearts.

Although the empty man is angry about this matter, there is nothing he can do.

In his opinion, he did not let Duanmu Wenxiang disclose the scandal to Ruolan in public, but borrowed the bribed and controlled Di Shizong's Mother to secretly tell Wu Pengwei about this matter in private, so as to frustrate his inner defense and rushed into the battle by himself. In this way, even Emperor Shizong had absolutely nothing to say, but Duan Mu Wenxiang was unexpectedly arrogant and arrogant. He did everything and did not follow his requirements at all. Unexpectedly, he directly exposed Xiang Ruolan's scandal in the battle. In this way, although Duanmu Wenxiang easily won, and Wu Pengwei was also kicked out of the game, the infinite reputation was so stinky and extremely despicable. Unexpectedly, it was used in this way for the infinite sect, which made the world's scattered practitioners look sideways.

But the empty superior knows that he has a bitterness. He can't say anything. He can only control Duanmu to smell the fragrance and let him be more obedient in the future.

In today's World War, the empty superiors are not very worried. Duanmu Wenxiang's strength is absolutely beyond the same level. Even if the strong man at the peak of Chen's realm faces him, he is only defeated. The strong man in the emperor's realm also has the power to fight, and Wu Pengwei, although there is a matter of killing Mo Li Shangren, Mo Li is just Chen. The imperial realm is only high-level, and Wu Pengwei was also seriously injured under the counterattack, which was almost incurable.

Just after the hour, the empty superiors took the elder disciples under the sect to the stars. At this moment, the eight sects gathered together, and the eight sects sat in all directions.

The patriarchs of the eight sects gathered together. In such a grand event, in addition to the meeting of the gods, everyone present had never heard of it, and beside the eight sects, there were also three god emperors watching the battle.

The eight suzerains, the three god emperors, have never heard of such a gathering since the supreme victory and the establishment of the world of divine thoughts, and such a convergence is not because of what happened, or the attack of demons and gods, but to see the battle between the two people. Before that, many strong people in the world of Shen Nian may know Duan Mu Wenxiang, the power of his blood and demon blood, and all know that his talent is the best. For Wu Pengwei, there are many people in the Shen Nian world, and Wu Pengwei's first time to really enter the eyes of many strong people in the Shen Nian world may be that Taiyuan Xingchen finally broke the puppet. At that time of the conspiracy, and before that, there was no impression at all.

And this sudden appearance is like a dark horse, rampaging. Many secrets make those people feel thrilling, and Wu Pengwei's strength is no less than that of Duanmu Wenxiang, which makes them even more surprised. In particular, Wu Pengwei's real age may be less than one-tenth of them.

Wu Pengwei got up very early, because Xiang Ruolan came early. Looking at Xiang Ruolan under the Phoenix mask, Wu Pengwei had a faint guilt every time. He occupied him. Although he was just unintentional, this was an indisputable fact, and it was also because of all this that brought him today's trouble.

"Why did you come here so early?" Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently, but saw Xiang Ruolan coming up and said indifferently, "I'm just here to tell you, don't forget today's game."

Wu Pengwei was slightly stunned, smiled and stood with his hands on his hands: "I won't forget today's game, no matter what the purpose is, for what reason!"

"Go ahead, the patriarchs are already waiting for you on the stars!"

Xiang Ruolan said indifferently, with cold eyes and as if there was no emotion at all. Looking at Wu Pengwei walking out of the room, an indescribable feeling suddenly gushed out of his heart. He said silently, "Eight rankings, killing Duanmu and smelling incense. These are all just false names. Keep yourself, even if it's for him."

Xiang Ruolan slowly turned around, looked at the messy bed, and couldn't help walking over and simply cleaning it up.

Above the stars, countless people stood in the void, and some people had been waiting impatiently for a long time, talking to each other and calling friends. However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance, rushing towards this side.

"Look, Wu Pengwei is coming!"

I don't know who let out a shout, which immediately attracted all the people around him to look over there at the same time.

Wu Pengwei's eyes flashed. Under the qi and blood light wings, it seemed to bring a long tail, coming towards the stars. The speed was extremely fast, and he came to the stars in a blink of an eye.

At this time, only a burst of crazy laughter suddenly broke out in the sky. This loud laugh seemed to have a strong bloody murderous atmosphere, and if it came from a call from Huangquan. As soon as this sound came out, people around them seemed to smell a thick layer of blood, and their faces couldn't help it. At the same time, I saw a blood-red figure falling from the air, like a long dragon, with laughter coming out, and attacking Wu Pengwei, who had just fallen.

When the people around me saw this situation, they couldn't help but feel a burst of contempt in their hearts at the same time. What's the difference between such an act and a sneak attack?

However, when he saw that Duanmu smelled incense falling from the air, his whole body took up a blood-red light and shadow, as if it turned into a blood-red dragon. In a blink of an eye, he had come to the top of Wu Pengwei's head, but when everyone saw that Wu Pengwei did not dodge, they couldn't help but be shocked at the same time, even if they saw Duanmu smelled the fragrance. The blow penetrated Wu Pengwei's body and fell on the ground. The strong qi and blood power spread around like ripples, and countless rocks flew on the ground, while Wu Pengwei's body was broken and dissipated with the blow of Duanmu smelling incense.

"Phantom!?"

Above the sky, many scattered practitioners couldn't help exclaiming at the same time. When did Wu Pengwei turn into a phantom? No one among them actually saw it. This magic power alone is enough to make many people feel ashamed of themselves. At this time, they saw Wu Pengwei's body suddenly falling in the direction of smelling incense in Duanmu. One by one, in a blink of an eye, countless Wu Pengwei rushed away at the same time, all over the world, as if to drown Duanmu's fragrance in the phantom.

"Ji Jie!"

Under the cover of the phantom, Duanmu smelled fragrance and roared. A blood-red dragon suddenly broke out of the sky from many phantoms and swept towards the sky. As the long dragon pointed out, Wu Pengwei suddenly appeared and burned the sea with a long gun. A shot here turned into thousands of shadows, smashing stars, and broke through the sky.

"Boom!"

With a blast, Wu Pengwei and Duanmu smelled incense on both sides at the same time, falling on the ground, a hundred feet apart.

"Ji Jie, it's good. I have some strength, which is stronger than those bad old men above, but for me, it's still not enough, haha!"

Duanmu said a word when he smelled the fragrance, which immediately made the faces of the elders of the sect above change, showing indignation one after another. Even some elders of the infinite sect couldn't help snorting coldly.

Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently and said coldly, "Do something. Today, only the two of us can leave alive!"

"Haha, are you talking for your child? Hey hey, the young and weak life that has not yet been born was killed by my sword. I feel excited when I think about it. Haha, okay, I like it. I can kill you before devour Xiang Ruolan. Looking at his heartbroken appearance, I feel very exciting when I think about it, haha.

Duanmu smelled the fragrance and laughed one after another, and there was no doubt that the rampant look between the looks was obvious.

Wu Pengwei looked indifferent, and the burning sea gun in his hand shook out, and a burst of momentum was released, firmly locking the figure of Duanmu Xiangxiang.

"Hey hey, what, are you angry? Haha, what is the feeling of being connected by flesh and blood?

Wu Pengwei shouted coldly, and the burning sea gun in his hand suddenly stabbed out. In an instant, the long gun stabbed. In a thousandth of an instant, thousands of gun shadows suddenly appeared in the sky and fell down like rain.

Duanmu smelled incense and sneered one after another, and his hands waved one after another. A qi and blood force rushed out with the palm of his hand, bringing out pieces of light and shadow for the palm, but in the light and shadow, he saw fingers moving one by one.

Thousands of gun shadows stabbed in this layer of mist, as if it were in a mud. Before being stabbed, it was gradually eaten by the layer of mist and disappeared.

"Finger-in-law!?"

"It's actually a woman's finger!?"

......

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the superiors, looking at the fingering in Duanmu Wenxiang's hand below, his eyes pierced down like the light.

The Bashi refers to the magical power of Maha Sect, which is not among the four thousand heavenly ways. The biggest effect of the Bashi refers is to be able to spread into the fog with the power of qi and blood to eliminate the other party's qi and blood. What is exerted by this end of the wood smell is the unique knowledge of the Maha Sect.

"Humph!" The disbroken superior's eyes fell coldly on the face of the empty superior on the opposite side. Mahazong's unique learning is not passed on, and his infinite sect can get such a unique learning. Naturally, it is the traitors of Mahazong who betrayed and vented the sect's unique skills. Every time he thought about it here, he broke the hearts of his superiors like a knife.

Wu Pengwei blocked the other party's magic fingering. His eyes flashed, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. The burning sea gun in his hand was suddenly recovered, and his body quickly circled up like a top, flying a hundred feet, but suddenly turned around and stabbed.

"The magic gun - a broken star!"

The spearhead of the burning sea spear stabbed down as if against a star. The tip of the gun was a little, and a faint light flashed, and it stabbed in the fog again.

A shot of the broken star brought up a sharp qi and blood power, stirring a hundred feet of fog and impact. However, under one blow, it felt that the qi and blood power in the gun body could not dissipate, and the power of a shot could not be fully exerted.

"Hey hey, the magic power of Mahazong is also a little powerful. Look at my mother-in-law!"

Thick fog gathered, and a puff of fog rolled upside down and rushed against the current. A huge finger suddenly appeared from the tip of the gun, against Wu Pengwei's burning sea spear, and rushed up.

"Humph!" Wu Pengwei saw this situation, and the chaotic light in his body suddenly spread like fog through the tip of the gun. It was thin and diffused. It spread along the fingers that appeared, and he only felt that a wisp of qi and blood power merged into the body along the chaotic light.

"Hey, that's good, hey hey!"

Duanmu smelled incense with a sneer, and his palm moved, and the grandmother rushed out quickly, regardless of being swallowed and dissipated by the chaotic light. Under the finger of the grandmother, the fragrance of Duanmu followed, and the eight runes on the soul sword in his hand were like lighting a lamp, shining.

"The infinite sword!"

The long sword in Duanmu Wenxiang's hand suddenly straightened, and the soul sword in his hand suddenly flashed, like a burst, turning into a mass of fog. In the fog, Duanmu Wenxiang and the soul sword disappeared at the same time.

Above the sky, the hearts of the disillusioned superiors were surprised again. Duanmu Wenxiang not only learned the magic power of Maha Sect, but also tried to integrate the magic power of Maha Sect and the magic power of the infinite sect. The power is huge. Such talent is absolutely unique.

Wu Pengwei's heart was also slightly shocked. Seeing that his eyes were blocked in front of him, and in the fog, he seemed to have a strange power, which could completely absorb all the voices, without revealing a trace of it. Even listening to the wind magic power could not exert its real power at all.

"Thousands of floating light strikes!"

Wu Pengwei's eyes flashed, and his body suddenly turned half a turn. The burning sea spear in his hand rushed forward. The qi and blood power in his body quickly rushed into the sea burning spear through the six orifices. In the qi and blood power, it was mixed with chaotic light. As the spear stabbed towards him, and behind Wu Pengwei, hundreds of Wu Pengwei suddenly appeared. More than a hundred lights and shadows are listed in a straight line at the same time. With Wu Pengwei stabbing out with a shot, he rushed forward at the same time. Hundreds of people were on the line, pointing at a point.

This blow was obtained by Wu Pengwei using the chaotic picture to deduce the thousands of thunder lights of Lei Zetian. However, the magic power of the emperor's Shi and thunder is the supreme magic power of the emperor's Shizong, which is not passed on. And this method of practicing the power of thunder and lightning is also rare and tight. Wu Pengwei can't use the power of thunder and lightning, so he can only give up for it, but makes up for it in other methods.

Although the power is not as powerful as this, it is also a rare magic power.

Thousands of lights and shadows stabbed the woman's fingers a little to break the face.

Na Pang pointed to the chaotic light and gas devouring. Although the qi and blood power is condensed, it can't stop being constantly swallowed. The power has been reduced by more than 30%. Wu Pengwei's shot here, and thousands of phantoms followed.

"Boom!"

With an explosion, thousands of phantoms split into a line, and at the same time hit the woman's finger. The woman's finger suddenly broke, but the scattered vitality turned back into a dense fog.

"Hey hey!"

A sneer suddenly appeared from the fog, and a wisp of sword light suddenly rushed out of the fog and stabbed Wu Pengwei's throat.

"Light Wing Guardian!"

Five pairs of qi and blood light wings suddenly completely enveloped his whole body. The wisp of sword light fell on the qi and blood light wings. Wu Pengwei only felt that this wisp of sword was extremely fierce. The powerful and unparalleled qi and blood power contained in it converged to form a sharp long thorn. The qi and blood light wings suddenly trembled, which was almost difficult to resist. The chaotic light emerged, and then barely blocked the wisp of sword light.

"What a sharp attack!"

Wu Pengwei shouted secretly. After the combination of Mahazong and the infinite sect, he was able to form such power, which was really powerful.

Wu Pengwei's light wings behind him shook gently, and his body quickly rushed back. The chaotic light was shrouded, but it rushed towards the fog below.

The layer of fog was hit by the chaotic light, and suddenly digested the nothingness layer by layer, which was swallowed up by the chaotic light gas and turned into Wu Pengwei's own qi and blood power.