Chapter 554 God’s Raid

When Zhongning City was destroyed, seven figures were floating in the sky above Zhongning City, looking curiously at the scene of the army led by Fusang Ye completely destroying Zhongning City. There were green, white, and black figures around the seven people. The wind was strong, and six of them were hazy like shadows. Only one, an old man with a white beard, had a condensed figure, which was no different from the naked body of an ordinary person.

The white-bearded old man looked down at Zhongning City, shook his head with a sarcastic sneer and sighed: "Today's human race" is not as good as the last. In the ancient times, "the human race supported each other and struggled to survive in Pangu Continent. The human race was like an iron plate." Even people from the lineage of gods like us also suffered greatly at the hands of the human race at that time and were almost exterminated. When did the human race start killing each other?"

Pointing at Feng Lingling, who was roaring and roaring on the ruins of the Zhou Mu Mansion, the white-bearded old man sighed softly: "This Zhongzhou Mu is also a master of the Golden Immortal level. In ancient times, such a human master could only fight against foreigners. He was killed in the war, how could his own tribe attack him?" The white-bearded old man who was shaking his head and sighing suddenly changed his expression. "At this time, dark clouds from all directions gathered over Zhongning City, and that huge palm He pressed down lightly, grabbed Feng Lingling and others, and left. King Zhangqiu used his sword to attack the big hand where the dark clouds gathered, trying to intercept Feng Lingling and others, but was seriously injured by the palm that suddenly appeared behind him and vomited blood. .

"This is it!" The expression of the white-bearded old man suddenly changed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't expect that Feng Lingling actually had such a backer? It's a pity, it's a pity that we can't see the wonderful scene of human races killing each other." What a pity! "

The six hazy figures behind the old man swirled at the same time, and their faint words could be heard faintly in the whistling wind. The old man listened to their conversation for a while, shook his head and sighed: "Yes, we have to do serious things quickly." Since Feng Lingling is immortal, the rest of the struggle for power is nothing interesting. ", and rubbed his nose carefully, the old man took out a green wooden board and rubbed it carefully for a while." A piece of bright air spurted out from the wooden board, and there was a faint red firelight looming on it. The old man gritted his teeth and muttered: "Wind Wolf and Fire Tiger are both gods born from heaven and earth" and they are gods with excellent natural talents. If they grow up, they have the potential to break through and become ancient gods. No matter who kills them, they must The man must be crushed to ashes. ", a glimmer of red light on the wooden board was moving slowly on the wooden board."

The white-bearded old man snorted coldly, nodded and smiled: "The wind wolf died so badly that there was no residue left, so that's it. But the fire tiger still has some energy left in the world, so he must have killed them. Those who have not yet had time to take away all the power of the Fire Tiger?"

Suddenly pointing forward, the white-bearded old man shouted in a deep voice: "That man is not far away, children, chase him" and kill him! "

Wu Qi set up his escape light and fled in the direction of He'an City. While flying, he absorbed the spiritual energy of the surrounding world and continuously replenished the energy of chaos consumed in his body. The "Seven Mysterious Spiritual Ascension Techniques" are infinitely mysterious. "All spiritual energy, filthy energy, etc. in the world can be refined into the energy of chaos. Therefore, Wu Qi's replenishment of mana consumption is countless times faster than that of ordinary immortal cultivators. In just a quarter of an hour,

His mana has been fully replenished.

After weighing the countless treasures in his sleeves, Wu Qi couldn't help but grin. As long as he returns to He'an City and takes hundreds of disciples of the Men who stole the sky and changed the sun to Anyi County to open up a fairy mansion in the nameless mountain, these treasures will allow the disciples of the Men who stole the sky and changed the sun to usher in a peak period of development. When the disciples became stronger, they would expand the mountain gate and recruit more disciples. Wu Qi had laid the foundation of the disciples in Zhongzhou.

Just as he was thinking about his success, an evil wind suddenly roared behind his head.

Wu Qi's figure swayed, and his fine body suddenly turned into a ball of demonic energy that spread out. The evil wind whizzed past his atomized body, and a ball of green wind blew out dozens of miles away. Wherever the wind passed, the earth cracked and rocks shattered. There happened to be a human race in front of him. The village, hundreds of houses, and thousands of mortals were blown away by the strong blue wind. Everything was suddenly exploded into countless powders and scattered in all directions by the strong blue wind.

Wherever the strong wind passes, everything turns into powder. The vitality in the destroyed flowers, trees, and mortal animals was drawn out by the green wind and turned into a long wind emitting a faint glow, whistling and blowing back.

The black demonic energy suddenly subsided, and Wu Qi regained his body. He followed the long wind that blew back and looked over. He saw a hazy young man whose figure was vaguely humanoid. He was looking at Wu Qi with a ferocious smile, and opened his mouth to swallow the glow of vitality that contained countless flowers, trees, and thousands of mortal animals.

A bright light flashed in the young man's body, and his body suddenly became much clearer.

Wu Qi said angrily, "Who are you, and why did you suddenly kill someone from behind?"

The strong wind blew loudly, and five other wind shadows roared towards him, and together with the young man at the beginning, they surrounded Wu Qi tightly. The six people looked at Wu Qi and laughed together, but no one answered Wu Qi's question. They tilted their heads and looked at Wu Qi attentively, just like a group of powerful lions looking at their prey.

Wu Qi looked at them unhappily, his face suddenly darkened. He said calmly: ...If nothing happens, then Pindao will leave first.

With a flash of his body, Wu Qi suddenly turned into a black light and fled into the distance. He did not choose the direction of Ancheng, but Hu Luuan chose a direction to fly out. But as soon as he escaped from the light, six strong winds came with a harsh sound. The roar of the wind closely followed him as he flew up. The terrifying force of the six strong winds entangled together and turned into an invisible vortex that absorbed Wu Qi's body. His flight speed became slower and slower, and gradually became like ordinary people. It's almost like walking on the ground.

, whirring, the air within a thousand miles radius was stirred, turning into a six-color gust of wind, whirling crazily with Wu Qi and the others at its core. Gradually, six colors of green, red, white, black, green, and blue strong winds covered everything. The condensed wind knives, which were like solids, tore at the earth, tearing countless deep and shallow cracks on the ground. Cities and villages within thousands of miles were in great misfortune. Countless houses were blown away, and countless mortals and animals were screamed and swept into the air by the strong wind.

For a time, the sky was filled with broken house materials, mortals, livestock, etc. flying and rolling in the strong wind. The terrible wind crushed everything in the wind. A large amount of blood continued to seep out from under the skin of humans and animals in the wind. All the blood was compressed together by the strong wind, and slowly flowed into the young people of Liujin along with the flow of the wind. body of. Their figures were supplemented by blood and energy, and gradually became clear and condensed.

Wu Qi felt that his body was becoming heavier, as if countless pythons were wrapped around his body, making it difficult for him to move. The magnetic force of the earth's core was beating crazily around him, constantly buzzing and making loud noises. The powerful force dragged him and wanted to continue flying forward, but his body was trapped by the six-color strong wind. The power of the earth's magnetic force was also offset, and Wu Qi gradually stagnated in the air.

"Damn things!" Wu Qi rolled his eyes and suddenly understood where these people were coming from!

These six young men are all gods born from heaven and earth. They are the power of the laws of heaven and earth. They are powerful gods born from the huge power of heaven and earth in some feng shui spirits between heaven and earth. He has really provoked these people these days. Weren't the two newly born gods, Wind Wolf and Fire Tiger, devoured by him and Ao Buzun respectively?

Everything about Feng Lang has been obliterated by Wu Qi, and all his power has become Wu Qi's power. But Ao Buzun devoured the fire tiger and is still continuing to digest and absorb his power. The fire tiger has not completely died in the world, so those with great supernatural powers can naturally find Ao Buzun through the fire tiger's remaining breath in the world. He found Wu Qi's head.

After understanding the key, Wu Qi didn't say anything, and suddenly flicked his fingers. "A large black stream of light flew out from his fingertips." The black stream of light condensed into six ancient runes as big as a meter, and hit it hard. On six young people. Wu Qi shouted softly: "Explode!"

Six loud bangs were heard, and the six young people who were laughing wildly were caught off guard and were hit by the ancient runes played by Wu Qi. Their [limbs] were blown to pieces, and the whirlpool wind force that had already formed Suddenly disintegrated, Wu Qi's figure lightened, and he suddenly turned into a black stream of light and circled around the six young people who were blown to pieces and flew away.

"You brought the mén yourself!"

The chaotic energy in the [body] suddenly turned into a huge whirlpool. Wu Qi opened his mouth and faced the six young people with the secret method of operating the Seven Mysteries of Spirit Ascension. Now he has greatly advanced in power, twenty-seven. The magic power of the 27th-grade Heavenly Immortal and the u-body of the 27th-grade Heavenly Immortal are combined with the Dragon Transformation Sutra which is equivalent to the strength of the 27th-grade Tianlong U-body. The combined power of several kinds of power is truly terrifying.

Just listen to "Boom, a loud noise". A chaotic black ball as big as a water tank suddenly appeared next to Wu Qi's mouth. A terrible suction force came from the black ball. The two young people were trapped by Wu Qi's ancient runes. The body was shattered by the explosion. Before he could put his body back together again, Wu Qi swallowed him in one gulp. The immeasurable energy of chaos swarmed up and instantly invaded their scattered bodies, trapping a group of true spirits in their bodies.

"Under a roll of chaotic energy," Wu Qi used the blood of the great wind and used the magical power to control the wind, easily obliterating the true spirits of the two young people and spreading all their power into his body. Wu Qi suddenly burst into joy. With a whistling sound, the long strands on the back of his head stood up straight towards the sky." A strange light flashed in his eyes, and a huge aura continued to spread from his body. Supplemented by the laws of heaven of the two wind gods, plus this The two Wind Gods both had the powerful strength of the 28th-grade Celestial Immortal. Wu Qi was supplemented by their strength, and his cultivation level, which was originally trapped in the bottleneck of the 27th-grade and could not advance, suddenly increased. It was this line of growth that caused his bottleneck to burst into pieces, and the energy in his body rolled upward like a giant langang in the Yangtze River.

Laughing wildly, Wu Qi gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Wind-type gods? Aren't you sending me to the palace?"

With the blood of Dafeng, Gouqi may be afraid of other gods, but the God of Wind really shouldn't come to him!

Before the other four years could recover, Wu Qi laughed wildly, opened his mouth, and swallowed them all.

A terrible howling sound blew down from high in the sky, and an angry and frustrated voice came down: "Okay, how brave! Spit it out, you bastard!" Spit it out.