Chapter 1044 A Ghost Wandering Through the Years
Chapter 1044 A ghost wandering through the years...
The fastest in the universe!
Looking at the god in the flame-like golden armor, Yang Yu's heart condensed slightly.
In the nine calamities and billions of years, there are countless magical powers and ranks that seem rare and rare now.
There are countless magical powers that are famous for their speed, and the "divine movement" that originated from the "heavenly horse rank" is famous among them.
According to the three-legged golden toad, in ancient times, there was Huaguang Zunhuang who was promoted from the horse king Lingguan, and he invited many masters of the fastest ranks to compete.
In the end, he surpassed all the masters of the ranks who dominated the world at that time with his speed against the light,
including the "somersault cloud" with the "first ability to go up to the sky and the earth like a wheel, and cross the sea and fly over the mountains".
The reason why he chose Lu Qingting's divine movement was not without the strong suggestion of the three-legged golden toad.
But at that time, he was somewhat skeptical about the ‘world’s fastest’ that the three-legged golden toad was advocating.
Now…
“End?”
The fire-bathed and armored god looked up at Yang Yu, and then his sight fell on the ruined demon mountain that looked like a ruin:
“Still a little short…”
The barefoot and blood-stained holy child was nailed to the broken cliff, and the demon blood flowed, dyeing half of the cliff red.
"Ma Feng!"
Looking at the flying demon blood, the Holy Infant's voice was filled with fear and unwillingness:
"You..."
"Whether you are a human or a demon, you should never overestimate your abilities. Being bad is wrong, and being stupid is also wrong."
The golden-armored man raised his foot and reached the ruins. He looked around and sighed:
"I heard that in the ancient times, the demon clan was the common master of all the worlds and the sea, and was majestic...
Now, there are only a few cats and cats, which is really disappointing!"
"Puff!"
The Holy Infant coughed up blood and unwillingly clutched the golden spear in front of his chest, but he couldn't pull it out no matter what.
"In the ancient times, the demon race shone in the heavens, and the demon king 'Tai Yuan' was immeasurable. All of the seventy-two demon saints under his command were masters of great supernatural powers that were famous throughout the world, but now..."
The golden-armored man raised his hand and pulled out the golden spear, looking at the Holy Infant Boy whose breath dropped sharply and seemed to be about to die in the next moment:
"Ten thousand spider demons, white bone demons, long centipede demons, vine demons... With the combined power of the eight great demons, there are not many of the eight masters in the world who can withstand your siege..."
"Puff!"
Falling to the ground, the Holy Infant Boy pressed his chest and spurted out large mouthfuls of reverse blood.
It looked like one shot, but in fact he was hit by thousands or tens of thousands of shots. All the magic spells, supernatural powers, spiritual armor, magic weapons, body, and soul that protected him were pierced...
"Almost, just a little bit..."
The Holy Infant Boy gritted his teeth tightly.
"Samadhi True Fire, Hundred Eyes Divine Power, White Bone Demon Fire... I really can't afford your magical powers, but you are too slow."
The golden armored man shook off the demon blood on the golden spear, and the flames burning on his body went out.
He raised his eyes and looked at Yang Yu:
"I have three good things in my life. One is to compete with others in speed, the second is to kill demons, and the third is that after the war, I like to drink a little wine with others!"
"I haven't drunk with others for a long time..."
"As you wish!"
Yang Yu would not refuse, and turned his divine movement and walked to the ruins.
At this time, the Ma Wangye had already pulled out a high-quality jade table and chair without any impurities from somewhere.
"Come!" The man in golden armor raised his hand and grabbed a jade jar of fine wine from the void: "There are many fine wines in the world, and there are many that can be compared with the fairy world. Ma has been drinking for many years, but he still thinks that the best is the Yan's Restaurant in Dangzhou, Shuoguo. Ordinary wines are sweet when aged, but this wine is best brewed and drunk on the same day. It's a little late today, and there is only this jar left..." "Oh?" Yang Yu narrowed his eyes and asked suddenly: "How far is the Yan's Restaurant in Dangzhou, Shuoguo from here?" "How far? I haven't calculated it..." The man in golden armor took things from the void, and while he was talking, a plate of delicacies had been placed on the table: "It is separated from here by three small worlds..." In an instant, crossing the border to take wine? ! Yang Yu's heart was slightly shaken, and there was already a glass of wine in his hand. "Don't ask, don't think, just drink!"
When the golden armor disappeared, Yang Yu saw the true face of the Horse Lord. He had a long face and a high jaw, and looked a bit like a horse.
"Ma has only practiced this magical power in his life, and I am a little lacking in self-protection. Wearing armor has become a habit and I can't change it!"
Drinking by himself, the Horse Lord was quite happy.
If it weren't for the bloody smell in the ruins around and the Holy Infant Boy coughing up blood not far away, it would really be like a banquet for friends.
Although Yang Yu felt weird, he was not afraid and drank the wine in the cup directly.
"How is it?"
The Horse Lord asked.
"Not bad."
Yang Yu was obviously not a person who knew wine.
But this wine was mellow and sweet, not strong but with a strong aftertaste. It was obviously brewed specifically for the Lord of the rank.
After a few glasses of wine, Yang Yu was a little tipsy without getting rid of the alcohol, and the Horse Lord on the other side was shaking his head.
But he obviously enjoyed the feeling of being drunk, and he still drank one cup after another.
"What do you think of this 'divine movement' of a certain family?"
Suddenly, he looked up and asked.
"Unparalleled in the world, rarely seen in the world."
Yang Yu admired from the bottom of his heart.
Even the Holy Infant Boy, the White Bone Lady, the Poisonous Spider Demon and other demon kings he invited were not ordinary people.
But even if the eight people joined forces and were prepared, they were still killed quickly.
He had to admire this method.
"You have the magical power of 'God's Speed'. Now that you see my speed, are you curious?"
After burping, the horse king looked up drunkenly:
"Are you curious about how I have cultivated this magical power to this extent?"
"I am indeed a little curious."
Yang Yu felt a little strange in his heart. The horse king's behavior was quite strange.
The two of them had never met before. It was fine for him to pull him to drink in this ruined killing field, but he turned to the magical power after just a few words?
This...
"Practicing is not easy, and cultivating supernatural powers is even more difficult. You have to work hard to improve. I have been able to practice to this point, and I have gone through countless hardships and encountered countless disasters...
Other people will only say this..."
While Lord Ma was speaking, he changed the subject:
"In fact, Ma has been smooth sailing all the way, and has reached this state without any disasters..."
"..."
Yang Yu was speechless and almost didn't finish the words:
"So?"
"So, think more about things when you encounter them. Who would be so good to you for no reason? Hahaha!"
Lord Ma clapped his legs and laughed several times, then restrained his smile. He stared at Yang Yu for a long time before saying:
"Since we are so familiar with each other, I advise you again. If you see 'the sky and the sea open'..."
Boom!
The incomparable thunder came from nowhere and drowned out all the noise in an instant.
Crack!
Yang Yu looked up, only to see that the sky of this illusion had cracked at some point, and an endless and terrifying storm descended.
"What is this?!"
This fairy and demon illusion completely collapsed and shattered at this moment, and as the rolling mist spread, Yang Yu's eyes condensed slightly.
In a trance, he seemed to see a vast, endless, majestic and sacred river...
Is this, the long river of time and space?
The moment this thought flashed through his mind, Yang Yu's figure had disappeared into nothingness.
Buzz!
In the broken illusion, the sword spirit appeared silently, and he looked coldly at the laughing golden armored man:
"You don't want to live if you go against the long river of time?"
"So what if you go against it?"
The golden armored man laughed and disappeared in the sound of the rushing water:
"If I can go against the long river of time, I will become a saint!"
...
...
Bang!
Yang Yu's blood and qi burst out like a tide, and Gu Shentong screamed and flew out of the place a few miles away.
[Encountering... the immortal ghost of time and space...]
[Refining... interrupted]
Yang Yu frowned, an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart.
And in his heart, a fragment of the map had emerged at this moment.
[The result of refining, the Eight Extremes Extreme Dao Manifestation Saint Level Map (fragmented)]