Chapter 52: Turning over the firmament

Wang Luo slammed his hammer on the heavens and earth, tearing all the tornadoes apart. The hands cut through the darkness, and the sound of tearing and pulling resounded in the sky.

Wang Luo trembled and stood there panting.

It is like the god of war possessing the body, looking down on everything.

Lin Huazhi looked at that end in surprise, from the beginning of the uneasiness, the beginning of resentment, the beginning of dislike. It was at the moment when I saw Wang Luo that I felt extremely safe, familiar, and heartwarming.

Lin Huazhi's hand was held violently, she stared at Wang Luo in front of her, wanting to say something, but in the end she couldn't say it.

"Stand firm. Wang Luo whispered.

This winter world has undergone unprecedented changes, the tornado swept in, and the large circle of light in the sky that is three into one, like the eyes of the blood demon, watching everything.

The tornado carried the ice slag and crashed into the two, and Wang Luo used the barrier of the small world to cut off some. But there are still some who can break through the formation.

"These winds are a little strange, they are as if they have spiritual power, and they have cultivation. ”

"What then?"

Wang Luo frowned, held Lin Huazhi in one hand, and used the advantages of his own small world to flexibly avoid everything. and skillfully use its own empty city to turn these tornadoes from large to small.

"Wang Luo, this is not right, we must not have understood this world yet. The wind is infinite, just like this heaven and earth. If we don't find out the source, we won't be able to get out. Lin Huazhi's tone was a little urgent.

Wang Luo turned his head and pinched his fingers: "You are here, I can't play my best, you wait for me for a while." ”

Without waiting for Lin Huazhi to agree, she began to accumulate piles of rocks around her, which were mixed with ice and snow, surrounding Lin Huazhi and forming an iron wall.

"Where are you going?"

"the firmament!"

Wang Luo instantly expanded the small world to the limit, countless tornadoes ate everything, Wang Luo could clearly perceive that the barriers of the small world seemed to be about to be unable to hold on. And what's worse is that these psychic tornadoes seem to be looking for weaknesses in this small world.

Once found and broken, the consequences will be immeasurable.

Wang Luo appeared in the middle of the ice and snow, looking up at the bright moon overhead.

The heavy body pressed down, and stabilized himself with the power of ten thousand stones.

Wang Luo pinched his fingers with both hands, and the whole person jumped up from heaven and earth and rushed straight to the sky.

"The sky is on fire!"

Above the sky, there are countless firelight mapping, shining the cold light of the night to turn red.

Overhead, rocks carrying the light of fire fell from the sky.

Wang Luo's upward rush did not stop for a moment.

Lin Huazhi hid in the iron wall, looking overhead, countless rocks and fires.

Then she saw a scene that she will never forget for the rest of her life.

Wang Luo's hands were upward, and he forcibly held up the entire small world.

On the borders around the snow, the snow and soil were uprooted, except for the rustle of dirt and snow falling on the ground, and the roar of the king falling on this heaven and earth.

"What Lao Tzu Wang did is this heavenly dome!"

Wang Luo held his hands up, and the heavenly fire above struck. What Wang Luo has to do is to use this small world to welcome this thing outside the world.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Lin Huazhi stared at the man in the distance, the man who had been eclectic from the beginning.

There are more and more fires in the sky, and they are getting faster and faster, and Wang Luo is also in the process of rising rapidly.

The whole small world instantly turned into his own hands.

The land of the sky with both hands!

Lin Huazhi looked at everything in front of her and couldn't believe it.

Those heavenly fires fell, and the fall struck. smashed into the sky above his head, and Wang Luo used the heaven and earth in his hand to pick up the sparks in the city.

There were more and more celestial stones, and the sky above me almost seemed to be burning. It formed a huge contrast with the cold color of the ground, and Wang Luo gritted his teeth and did not let go for a moment.

And the infinite on it is the sea of clouds surging in the middle of the night, sweeping with the momentum of coercion.

Wang Luo carried it like this, and suddenly he turned around and stared at Lin Huazhi in the copper wall on the ground and smiled.

"Enough!"

The king waited until enough of the fire had fallen.

"I will send you all over the sky with the hot river of stars, the fire in the sky, and the sky will not fall. After Wang Luo finished speaking, the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly.

Wang Luo held the heavenly stone summoned from the foreign land, and took on all this with his own small world.

First, his right hand dragged alone, and his left hand slammed into the empty city above. Then switch to the left hand and drag it alone, and smash it with the right hand. And so on, once, twice, three or four, until the innumerable.

The top of Wang Luo's head was like a fire in the earthen stove, which was pried open at this moment, setting off countless sparks and began to burst out.

The little world was getting farther and farther from the ground, and the flint on it was bursting higher and higher.

A small pebble splattered out, reaching the sky, flying the halo of the bright moon.

It's like a pebble falling into a lake, stirring up a small wave.

In an instant, the entire small world was boiling, and if you looked at it from a distance, you could find the piece of heaven and earth in Wang Luo's hand. All the meteors and flints on it were rushing towards the bright moon above their heads at a speed.

There was a rumbling sound from all over the world, and nothing seemed to have changed when the bright moon was smashed at the beginning. Because of the full moon, a stone is nothing to it at all.

But with the passage of time, it is completely unusual.

The dense flint almost covered the entire sky, and the bright moon was actually pierced through a large hole.

There were bursts of cold air coming out of it, but as soon as it leaned against the flint, it was instantly evaporated.

The entire snow space began to swell wildly, and everything visible to the naked eye was squeezing. In the distance, several layers of phantoms even began to appear.

The tornado also began to become irregular, and began to flee in all directions.

"Lin Huazhi, come out!" Wang Luo roared eagerly.

Hearing this, Lin Huazhi walked out of the iron wall.

She looked overhead, Wang Luo let go of his arms, and a lotus was born under his feet, and he jumped down from the sky.

Wang Luo didn't say anything, and hugged Lin Huazhi all over.

Then he rushed towards the two tornadoes that had left a gap on one side.

Lin Huazhi put her arms around Wang Luo's neck and turned her head to look at everything behind her.

The heavens and the earth were about to fall, the bright moon was destroyed, and the flints fell and smashed into the snow, and there was a hissing sound.