Chapter 6867 Wuwu's Will (Second Update)
This guy is really strong! Compared with the Azure Ancient Python, his physical strength alone is several levels higher.
"He is indeed a madman."
When Ye Chen saw the Cyclops, he jumped up and pounced towards him. He immediately flashed across the void and appeared in the opposite direction.
After several back and forth like this, the Cyclops was completely enraged.
He looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and the eyes on the horns of his head were filled with strong bloodshot.
The high-pitched and violent roar caused the change of the one-eyed eye. In an instant, blood was surging, red light flashed wildly, and endless blood was born from nothingness, echoing the coldness under the abyss.
This is the Cyclops's amazing martial arts, the horn of anger.
As the Azure Ancient Python said, the Cyclops's talent has no upper limit. The more angry he is, the stronger the energy he bursts out.
So if it is not necessary, ordinary practitioners are unwilling to provoke the Cyclops. This guy is like a madman and is extremely difficult to deal with.
"The snake said that if you want to overcome the Cyclops, you have to completely defeat him and make him convinced."
When the red light came on, Ye Chen chose to temporarily avoid the edge and retreated to the wasteland in the distance, while thoughts surged in his mind.
To deal with different species, you must use different methods! But all changes are based on one's own strength.
This is the only way to become a strong man, and it is also the root of understanding the Tao.
The Tao is simple, returning to the original, only the ultimate martial arts skills can make the persistent madman convinced.
Ye Chen closed his eyes, and all the air and breeze around him became his eyes, sensing the movements of the Cyclops for him.
And the innate magical power of the Cyclops became extremely terrifying.
The entire wasteland was surrounded by the power of the red giant, the temperature rose, and even the solid rocks were melted, gathering into streams of magma, flowing from various places into the underground cliffs.
After the Cyclops vented his energy crazily, the bloodshot in his eye dissipated somewhat, but not long after, the power that permeated the wasteland surged crazily towards the one-eyed giant.
As long as the ghost swamp is not destroyed, the energy of the Cyclops can be infinitely repeated.
But Ye Chen did not want to waste time with him like this.
Since the Cyclops only surrendered and was difficult to defeat, let him see what the ultimate rules of the great way between heaven and earth are like.
Ye Chen's mind gradually fell into a state of no thoughts and no ideas, and he summoned the Desolate Demon Sword.
This time, he used the Desolate Demon Sword in the true sense to come against the enemy.
The soul of the old master has awakened and grown stronger again. Wu Yao's divine consciousness was asleep, and Ye Chen wanted to use the Desolate Demon Sword as a container for the two.
But he later discovered that if this continued, the demonic energy in the Desolate Demon Sword would only accumulate deeper and deeper and could not be released.
For example, last time he went to the Desolate Demon Space to visit Wu Yao, he was sucked into the dark origin born around Wu Yao.
If someone is weaker or has a weak will, he may never escape the bondage of ghosts and monsters.
Now he feels it is necessary to exert the power of the Desolate Demon Sword to stop it from sleeping.
Otherwise, the Desolate Demon Sword cannot remove the evil thoughts born in the internal space, and will help it grow.
The Desolate Demon Sword is a heavy sword. Ye Chen held the sword with both hands, covering most of his face, and two cold lights shot out from his eyes.
"The universe is upside down, the reality is reversed, between heaven and earth, I am the only one, the eternal sword, the ultimate Wuxu! Wuwu Yi Nian, please give me strength!"
Ye Chen chanted in a low voice, and his tone gradually rose and turned into a high-pitched chant.
With his call, a tiny crack appeared in the extremely distant Wuwu time and space that countless people yearned for.
The terrifying aura that was enough to destroy the heavens and earth and penetrate the ancient and modern times was so tiny that it traveled through countless light years and came here, but it made the avenues here tremble.
A trace of indescribable terrible aura was infused on the Desolate Demon Sword.
Countless demons and monsters, like thousands of torrents, stepped on the stars and came, dyeing the Milky Way black.
The countless demonic energy and resentment accumulated by the Desolate Demon Sword were released at this moment. In the dark swamp, many dark creatures smelled this aura and were immediately horrified and terrified.
It was a kind of submission of the soul and fear from the bottom of the heart.
The endless demons and monsters stepped on the stars, and their size expanded violently. The laughter and screams that made people's eardrums explode filled this endless wasteland.
The Cyclops was also roaring in a low voice, obviously affected by the vibrating aura.
But he had no time and energy to think about these.
Because next, a terrifying sword energy that did not belong to the heavens and the myriad worlds, carrying a rolling torrent, killed into the sky.
When it reached the peak in that gap, it turned into nothingness and returned to the ultimate calm.
Plop, plop.
Silence was gloomy, everything was quiet, and the sword energy that rushed into the sky suddenly stopped, and at this moment it turned into eternity.
The Cyclops looked at the terrifying energy under the sky, and fear emerged in his heart for the first time.
He didn't know that it was the energy of the Wuwu time and space, but he knew that there seemed to be no road that could rival the Wuwu in this world.
Condensed to the extreme, it is the essence of light.
The sword of Zhishui is the ultimate way of all things in the world and the supreme of the heavens. In this eternal real world, except for the ancestor Hongjun, no one else can touch the Wuwu time and space.