Chapter 163: It's all about luck
And then there was no then, and after Wu Huan, who only had the power of one blow, he couldn't help retreating in the face of the stormy attack of the Dou Armor Emperor, even if he dodged fast enough, but under the all-round attack without dead ends, Wu Huan's armor was about to deform. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
It turns out that the Dou Armor Emperor is still not something that Wu Huan can compete with today, even if he causes more damage to the Dou Armor Emperor than the Fengling Emperor and the others.
After enduring and dodging thousands of bombardments, Wuhuan finally escaped the attack circle of the Dou Armor Emperor, this Dou Armor Emperor does not need to breathe, it is scary in a long breath.
"Stop!" Wu Huan hurriedly stopped the addicted Dou Armor Emperor, good guy, he really became more and more energetic, this strength was enough even for the Martial Emperor in his heyday.
"What, don't tell me you're going to admit defeat?" The rules of the ring are either to admit defeat or step down, and the Dou Kai Emperor is completely sure that he will intercept Wu Huan before he escapes from the ring.
"Why can't it!" Wu Huan opened his mouth to ask rhetorically, and sometimes everyone wondered how Wu Huan, who had no so-called cultivator's temperament at all, had cultivated to this point!
So far, no emperor has ever taken the initiative to admit defeat in the ring, whether he loses or not loses is not only a matter of face in the world, but also more important among cultivators, and it is impossible for a proud race leader like the dragon clan to admit defeat at all.
Wu Huan didn't pay attention to the surprised eyes around him, he admitted defeat, jumped out of the ring, put away his deformed armor, and kept rubbing his arms that had been beaten more than a thousand times, the Dou Armor Emperor was really crazy.
A big battle ended in such a tiger and snake tail, ordinary cultivators looked at the lively high-level cultivators watching the doorway, especially the several emperors watching the battle watched more, so far the first time the Dou Armor Emperor retreated, the first time he was repelled head-on, the first time he was injured, and as an opponent, although Wu Huan was very embarrassed in the end, he couldn't hide the fact that he was not seriously injured, not so much a challenge as a test of his combat strength.
"Funny boy!" said Emperor Liwen with a smile.
From beginning to end, the Dou Armor Emperor was very calm, this Emperor who was famous for his silence silently watched Wu Huan and his party leave, whether it was in the past or now, the Dou Armor Emperor has a good reputation, he is silent and cultivates to fight, he fights and then fights and then dies and is reborn, such an extremely pure cultivator is not hated at all and does not want to touch it at all, they are persistent and stubborn, and they are even more tenacious and will do it to the end unless they defeat him, don't think about the past.
After going back, Wuqing came to Xuantian Po Di Hao and them, they actually came to resign and prepare to move on, unlike Wuhuan Xuantian Po, they came and went freely, and now more and more people are gathering in the sixty-fifth district, not for other places It is very lively now.
"Do you want to go first?" saw the joy in the eyes of Ovirich and the others.
"Forget it, no one dares to mess with us now, and no one dares to mess with us when we go on the road alone, so it's safe to mess with you!" Ovirich joked.
"Get out!" In the end, Wuhuan sent the Fire Spirit Qi and the others away, leaving Paparod, the guy who played the fortress, in the whole team, not needing an environment for other Wuhuan retreats, and Paparod could provide such an environment.
Paparod, who is dedicated to studying his battleship fortress, and Wu Huan, who is focused on retreating to improve his strength, live silently in a corner of the city, and thirty years later, Wuhuan challenged the Dou Armor Emperor again, and finally lost again, and this time Wuhuan broke the Dou Armor Emperor's arm.
Time has no meaning to cultivators, just a bunch of numbers, but it is valued by cultivators, time is life, in a limited time, to win a longer lifespan, stronger strength, and a higher realm, this is the essence of cultivators' cultivation, less than a thousand years is meaningless to cultivators, especially emperor-level powerhouses, so the Fengling Emperor and other cultivators who were stranded by the Dou Armor Emperor were not in a hurry at all, on the contrary, the collision of the emperors stimulated their nerves, and the realm bottleneck that had not been moved for a long time became active, and sometimes they almost forgot their original purpose, after all, their own realm is the most realใ
In the past thousand years, Wuhuan has challenged the Dou Armor Emperor countless times, and according to the standards of the ancient law, Wuhuan has approached the level of the Emperor of the Remnants, because the cyclone in the big cave is about to condense and transform into the origin, and it is already close to the realm of endless life, while his own realm is slow and the ancient law is very much, and in terms of the spiritual system, it can be regarded as entering the middle stage of the high level, which is far from the emperor level.
"The ancient method is fast but the back road has been broken, the current method is slow but slowly moving forward, and the road ahead is promising, my current combat power should also be regarded as a master among the Titled Emperors!" Wu Huan commented on the current combat power realm.
"Stop, stop, I'm not here to hear how strong your combat power is now, but to ask you when you can win that monster!" Dao Zhan hurriedly waved his hand to stop Wu Huan from continuing, he was stranded by the Dou Armor Emperor for a thousand years, Wuhuan waited for many old friends, Dao Zhan, they arrived as early as eight hundred years ago, and they also went forward, but every one hundred and eighty years, he would come back to Wu Huan to fight, needless to say, maybe in the middle of the Dao battle is a master, but in Wu Huan's hands, it is a matter of one punch, but he seems to be addicted to repeated defeats and defeats.
Not only Dao Zhan, but other cultivators such as Ye Kongxuan, Xuantian Po, Di Hao, Fire Spirit Crystal, Spirit Blood Dance, Ao Wuchang, Bell, and even some of the older generation Luo Shengyi and others of the Bingfeng Legion also came to visit Wu Huan, and now the entire unknown place knows that Wu Huan has been blocked in the safe zone by the Dou Armor Emperor for a thousand years.
"Guess!" said Wu Huan with a laugh.
"Do you guess, I guess it!" Dao Zhan looked at Wu Huan speechlessly, he had a hunch that Wu Huan actually had the combat power to defeat the Dou Armor Emperor a long time ago, but he didn't make a move.
For thousands of years, people often came to visit Wu Huan and brought him a lot of news later, the Bingfeng Legion and the Spirit Blood Dance they have converged, the two legions have joined forces and a group of middle-level masters, it can be said that they have a very good time in the back area, because it is the combat power of the legion, so they have not been stranded by the Emperor of the Gate Guarding along the way, and the safety zone is very casual, and the Emperor of the Gate Guarding the Pass is not unexpected, there is basically no title-level existence, and everyone in the sixty-fifth district has found traces of the soul singer and the phantom butterfly, needless to say that the keeper of the sixty-fifth district is a soul emperor.
The war caused by the remnants of the early part of the central region is over, and after hundreds of years of stubborn resistance, the remnants are finally completely defeated, most of the high-ranking powerhouses of the remnant emperors have been killed, and the remaining remnants have escaped into the depths of the unknown land away from the road to heaven, and the Emperor of the Covered Sea, as the only titled emperor in the central region on the bright side, has already set off to lead many emperors to press the back region, accompanied by a steady stream of cultivators from the front area and an unknown number of emperors, and the latest news that the large army has passed Razor.
It is foreseeable that the rebellion caused by the remnants and these "reborn" emperors has come to an end, and the chaos should be over.
The next day, Wuhuan went out of the city again, such a scene has gone back and forth several times in the past thousand years, Wu Huan's progress is obvious to all cultivators, and the progress of the same Dou Armor Emperor is also happening at an almost visible speed, anyway, in recent years, they are not too keen on challenging the Dou Armor Emperor or something.
The end of this battle was unexpectedly fast, and with only three fists, Wuhuan blasted the Dou Armor Emperor into the depths of the earth, and together with the ring and the ten miles of land, the entire bombardment fell ten zhang deep, and the Dou Armor Emperor had not seen the Dou Armor Emperor break out of the ground for a long time, to put it bluntly, the Dou Armor Emperor had nothing else except thick skin and thick flesh and infinite strength, as long as he could break his defense, it would not be difficult to win him.
On the same day, Wu Huan took Paparod's battleship fortress to leave the city and go to the next safe area, and the progress of the matter was so fast that countless cultivators had no time to react.
As the saying goes, if you don't make a sound, it's already a blockbuster, when Wuhuan rushed to the next area, he went directly to the ring and beat the Emperor of the Gate at that time, although this is a little worse than the defense of the Emperor of Dou Armor, but he is obviously a master of speed flow, and he is amazing when he moves, and after taking a few kicks from the other party, he punches the opponent down and is terrible.
Just when Wu Huan was like a bamboo, far away in the sixty-fifth district, there was another change, Phantom Butterfly, Soul Singer, and the mysterious emperor in the city came out to block the Soldier Blade Legion and the Soul Blood Dance's war cavalry and captured Twilight, which made countless forces puzzled, what is the value of catching a mid-level cultivator who is not good at catching.
Soon after, a news began to spread from the sixty-sixth district, born with good intentions to sacrifice to the sky, and the first emperor of the remnants who had never appeared would impact the sky when worshipping the sky, a glimmer of life, and Twilight was that glimmer of life.
"Luck! The remnants attacked the safe zone and slaughtered the cultivators in order to gather luck, whether it was the luck of the remnants or the starry sky, this was the plan of the dead beings and one person!" At this moment, it is only a matter of time before the remnants of the remnants attack the cultivators as if they were destroying themselves, why they never left a living mouth to retreat, and even completely destroyed the occupied city, in order to collect luck from the first remnant emperor to the heavens, when a tribe can produce the first power of the heavens, it is only a matter of time before the second and third ones appear later, it can be said that one person is promoted to raise the entire tribe by a level.
Countless emperors are crazy, far away in the sixty-sixth district, what is about to unfold is not a sacrifice to the sky, but an opportunity that is enough to make countless emperors crazy, the remnant emperor can enter Tongtian, then the cultivator emperor can also use this matter to promote to the Tongtian realm, the opportunity is equal, it depends on whether you will grasp it, the blessing of Wu Huan, the gatekeeper along the way was solved by him, and most of the last level in the sixty-fifth district The mysterious soul cultivator in the sixty-fifth district also left the city after catching Duiya, it can be said that the sixty-fifth district at this time is the base camp of the cultivators, bringing together many middle and high-level and even emperor-level existences, as for saving DuyiAt this time, Twilight was no longer a life in the eyes of the emperors, but a tool that could help them step into a higher realm, and whoever saved it was the enemy.
The Sixty-fourth District Soldier Frontier Legion descended and waited in the city, and couldn't help but say that the Legion's tactics were activated, turned into a steel giant crane, broke through the sky, and flew towards the sixty-fifth district......