War of the Gods (10)

Nine Sections Peak.

The first rays of morning glow shrouded the War Emperor Hall in a halo of light, and the sky seemed to be even bluer, with white clouds, blowing with the breeze.

Wu Geng sat in the courtyard of Yuan Kong, and the fragrance of tea was overflowing, and the willow tree next to him was hanging low willow leaves, enjoying the soft morning light.

Just as the two of them were enjoying the comfort of the moment, a fiery red feather floated down and flashed into the corner of their eyes.

Both of them were surprised at the same time, and looked up and followed.

I saw that above the blue sky, among the white clouds, the red feathers fell one by one, although the scene was beautiful, but there was an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Wu Geng put down the fragrant tea in his hand and made a vigilant look towards Yuan Kong.

Yuan Kong's expression was solemn, he had never felt this sense of oppression, and he didn't know what was hidden in the clouds!

Just when the two of them were puzzled, the white clouds in the sky seemed to be dyed red with blood, exuding a powerful and strange color, but what was even more terrifying was that the blood cloud was slowly condensing, forming a huge whirlpool, and the center of the whirlpool was flickering like a flame, as if a huge monster had descended.

Wu Geng's eyebrows became even more solemn, and he said solemnly: "This thing was formed in the sky above my War Emperor Palace, and its target must be towards me!"

When Yuan Kong heard this, the qi in his body burst out: "If it is really a monster, today I will ask him to go and have no return, this monster is said to be in the monster avenue, I can't imagine that I dare to come to the center of our human race, but it also gives me a long insight, I have never seen it in my life!"

After Yuan Kong finished speaking, a water and fire stick had already appeared in his hand, dancing and whirring.

"What a monster! Eat me Yuan Kong!"

As soon as the words fell, the ground under Yuan Kong's feet cracked inch by inch, and the figure rose from the ground and rushed straight to the center of the blood cloud.

"Yuan Kong!

Wu Geng exclaimed when he saw this, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing the other can not be defeated in a hundred battles, this Yuan Kong's temperament is too impatient, and sooner or later he will suffer!

Wu Geng naturally would not sit idly by and watch Yuan Kong be injured, and he didn't know when a silver light spear appeared in his hand, and the dragon pattern on the spear was entangled, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and he knew at a glance that it was not ordinary.

With that dragon groan, Wu Geng also flew up and chased after Yuan Kong.

Yuan Kong's figure had already reached the center of the red cloud, and the stick shadow was thrown out with a violent wind whistle.

A stick of water and fire carved a huge gap in the red clouds, leaking out a narrow blue sky.

But there was no figure behind the clouds, let alone any monsters!

Yuan Kong's eyes were much more cautious, and there must be monsters in the sky when a vision descended from the sky, but the sky at this time was so quiet that even a silver needle would make a sound. What made me even more nervous was that there wasn't even a trace of breath around.

Yuan Kong's eyes swept around sharply, trying to find a trace of throbbing.

The weirdness happened in an instant, Yuan Kong suddenly felt a palm wind coming from his back, and then his back hurt, and after a howl, Yuan Kong was like a kite with a broken string, losing his center of gravity and falling down.

Wu Geng's expression changed, and he was faintly uneasy in his heart, what is it? Not only can he hide his body but also shield his breath, he has never heard of this kind of monster in the world, but the attack of this monster does not seem to be malicious, and he did not use a killing move against Yuan Kong!

Wu Geng slowly put down his thoughts, closed his eyes and stood empty, his heart was empty, and he was in a state of emptiness.

Suddenly, on the side of his body, a fist wind passed by him. Turning his head sideways again, another fist wind directly blew Wu Geng's hair.

This was followed by a series of attacks, and although he didn't see his moves, Wu Geng was able to dodge them completely.

And just after feeling the attack coming straight to his chest, Wu Geng quickly met it with a palm.

Just hear a muffled sound.

An aftermath rippled through the air.

Yuan Kong on the ground looked at it strangely, why did Wu Geng dodge back and forth in the air by himself?

And he was attacked inexplicably, lost his balance, fell into the void, and seemed to feel pushed by a gust of strong wind, could it be that the monster did it? But he didn't feel any breath, strange!

Although Yuan Kong didn't know all this, Wu Geng had already seen through everything.

"Wu Tian, don't show up yet! Then don't blame me for being my brother's little punishment and commandment!"

After speaking, the silver snatching gold in his hand flashed, and swept out in front of him.

A dragon roar suddenly rose, and the blood cloud in the air instantly dissipated.

Wu Geng withdrew the spear and said lightly: "I didn't expect you to really get the immortal bird suit, and you also have the form of the immortal bird suit. ”

After saying this, a figure gradually appeared in the air.

It was a fluttering white robe, the placket of the red silk flowing, Chu Chu moving, the back of the finch tail swing is abnormal, like a fairy clothes ethereal, the belt is delicate and simple, but the dazzling red gems on it make people look hard to move, stealing people's soul!

This dress is matched with Wu Tian's handsome face and hair fluttering in the wind, this thing only listens to the heavens, and the world smells it a few times!

"Brother, I can hide my body and breath, but how did you dodge my attack?"

Wu Tian asked Wu Geng puzzled.

When Wu Geng heard the question, his mind was turbulent, and he realized that he had been staring at Wu Tian tightly, and he still had a look of admiration.......

"Ahem......"

Wu Geng coughed lightly, relieved the embarrassment in his heart and said, "That... It's just the fluctuation of space, although I can't see your figure, and I can't feel your breath, but I can feel the spatial ripples caused by your move, which requires inner calmness and the perception of the mind, this kind of spatial perception is difficult to practice, and once the success brings the help is not ordinary, you have to know a word, the fist shadow has not reached, it has been a prophet!"

Wu Tian silently realized this sentence in his heart.

Before the shadow of the fist reaches, it has been a prophet?Before the shadow of the fist has reached, it has been a prophet.........

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Wu Tian's mind.

Doesn't this mean that when someone else attacks, you already know your moves! If this is the case, wouldn't you see through the attacks of others, then it is impossible for others to attack you at all! This kind of spatial perception is really powerful!

Wu Geng looked at Wu Tian's enlightened appearance and said, "This kind of spatial perception is what we call a prophet! The entire human race, including me, is only controlled by dozens of people. Now you know how difficult it is to cultivate a prophet!"

Wu Tian was surprised, but he was excited in his heart, he never thought that only ten of these hundreds of millions of people had become prophets, and then Wu Tian's eyes were firm, so why couldn't he become the next person!

However, Wu Tian still had something unclear now, and once again asked: "Brother, why can your spear sweep just now bring up the dragon chant? This seems to be not the effect of the martial arts of the human race, and this dragon chant seems to be able to crush the demonic energy of the immortal bird." ”

Wu Geng chuckled and explained: "This is the combat skill left by our ancestors, it is unique in the world, and only the descendants of our king can cultivate, it is the "Green Dragon Decision"! ”