Chapter 3 (2) People face peach blossoms

When he came back, he didn't stop, and immediately began the next battle. The same fate is the same day, fate is so, and it is destined to die for a lifetime. And this time, the Netherworld Sect Master has really unscrupulous means, not a conspiracy, but a conspiracy, just a calculation that with Zhuang Wangu's character, he will definitely go, and that's it.

But Zhuang Wangu had to go, "I don't have many friends and brothers anymore, and if there is one less, I will lose once, so I must go." Zhuang Wangu stood up, waved his hand, and signaled to the people behind him not to dissuade: "What I want to do will definitely be done, no matter how dissuaded it is, it is useless." ”

Everyone knew the character of the Emperor of Heaven, and they couldn't dissuade him, and Zhuang Wangu was the only one to fight in this battle. Someone has already prepared a light boat, standing at the head of the light boat with his hands, and walking on Wang Ze, which is the country of sharks.

At this time, the water of Wangze Lake is not calm, thousands of miles of Wangze, the wind blows, the big waves are rolling, thousands of miles of Wangze, there is only Zhuang Wangu, one person, and that's it. It's just that in Wang Zezhong, the boat traveled for a while, and there was a painting boat, and at this moment, Zhuang Wangu and Lu Jian met, and the middle-aged man with silver hair and white eyebrows met with Lu Press, a beautiful man who was always young and handsome. In that painting boat, there is also a stunning merman princess, the merman princess is as beautiful as a fairy, but at this moment, no matter how beautiful the beauty is, it will lose its color.

In the storm, in the big waves, Zhuang Wangu's eyes only had Lu Pressure, and Lu Pressure's eyes only Zhuang Wangu, although the two did not speak, and they didn't know each other before, they both recognized each other's identities at the same time, Zhuang Wangu and Lu Pressure.

The boat is on the line, the angle of the two people's eyes is also constantly changing, Zhuang Wangu suddenly closed his eyes, no longer looking at Lu Press, he didn't dare to look at Lu Press, Lu Press is a very strong opponent, and fighting with him must be quite interesting, but I can't watch it, now I have to concentrate on dealing with the Netherworld Master, single-mindedly, otherwise I won't be able to fight the Netherworld Master, there is only one opponent at this time, and I can't face such two strong people at the same time.

Zhuang Wangu's light boat sailed away and disappeared at the end of Wang Ze, Lu Jian retracted the fan of "convincing people with virtue", and closed his eyes, very good, very powerful guy, his battle with the Netherworld Sect Master is even more interesting, and his expression of interest is more than a thousand times more than when facing the merman princess.

At the end of Wang Ze, where the wind and waves are strong, stands like the Ziwei Imperial City of the ancient flood beast, the sky is low and the clouds are high, the dark clouds are shrouded, the wind is rolling, and the thunder flashes.

At the dark gray head of the Ziwei Imperial City, the Netherworld Sect Master stood with his hands in his hands, he was waiting for someone to come, among Wang Ze, the light boat finally appeared, and the white-clothed and silver-haired person standing at the head of the light boat finally appeared. Zhuang Wangu and the Netherworld Sect Master met again, and at this time, both of them had a hunch that this battle would become the final decisive battle between the two. This battle will determine who lives and who dies, and who lives and who dies.

The Netherworld Sect Master looked at Zhuang Wangu: "You're finally here." ”

"Yes, I'm here." Zhuang Wangu replied simply.

"In the past, five hundred generations ago, if I didn't plan, it was really the heavens that didn't help me, and the heavens wanted me to lose, so I couldn't help it." The Netherworld Sect Master said lightly, as if he didn't take that defeat too seriously: "But even if it is so, if the heavens don't help me, I will go against the sky, the earth will not help me, I will break the earth, and if people don't help me, I will kill people." The dark clouds were hanging above the head of the Netherworld Sect Master, and the thunder and lightning flashed above his head, and the Netherworld Sect Master laughed wildly: "The sky is shining and thundering, and the thunder and lightning are coming from the sky to split me, come, split me, God, I am not afraid of the sky, and the sky can help me." ”

This thunder and lightning is not the thunder of the thunder male and electric mother, but the thunder of the sky, the thunder of the sky is taken from the sky, from the sky, non-human controllable, the immortals also have a calamity, the heavens and people also have the five decays, and what makes the five decays of the heavens and men is this thunder, but this thunder, today is no matter how it can not be split, the mana of the Netherworld Sect is strong, and the mana on the body is repulsed, and the thunder is blocked hundreds of feet away from the head.

The Netherworld Sect Master is so arrogant, that is, he dares to go against the heavens.

Zhuang Wangu looked at the Netherworld Sect Master coldly, without saying a word, he just looked at it coldly, cultivating his spirit and energy, and he was just waiting to kill people. There is no need to talk anymore, today, there is no need anymore, the only solution is to fight, fight with swords, the strong is right, the weak is wrong, and that's it.

Naraku, who was following behind the Netherworld Master, was very angry and angry, he wanted to destroy Zhuang Wangu, Naraku said to himself again and again that he really couldn't see the light, and Naraku hoped to fall into the darkness forever, and in this world, there was no trace of light. To be honest, Naraku is not interested in the light and darkness of the Netherworld Master, but it is because of the strength of the Netherworld Master, so Naraku obeys him, and the weak obey the strong, which is Naraku's worldview.

"I know, at this moment, you are only afraid of anger, I will use the Jiao Demon King to lure you and kill you." The Nether Sect Master raised his eyebrows and said, "It's just that I'm not a hero, I'm not a warrior, I'm a revolutionary, and I can do whatever it takes for my ends." This method may be a little despicable, maybe it is a little inappropriate for my identity, but for my goal, I will do whatever it takes, I don't care what means I use, I don't care about my reputation, I don't care if it will be stinking for 10,000 years. ”

"I will wait for you in the deepest part of the city, and the Jiao Demon King will also be with me, kill in, Zhuang Wangu, you are very good at killing, so you will kill into this city, and you will be killed."

Come, I'll wait for you. The Nether Master stepped back.

Crazy, arrogant, ruthless, and spicy, this is the Netherworld Sect Master at this time.

Zhuang Wangu sighed deeply, inhaled, exhaled, a city was in front of him, there were various mechanisms arranged by the Netherworld Sect Master for himself to ambush, he and the Netherworld Sect Master had already fought twice, he had a certain understanding of his own exercises, this time the arrangement, heavy ambushes, I am afraid that it will be specifically for his own exercises, heavy ambushes, I am afraid that it is a crisis. However, even if this is the case, Zhuang Wangu can only rush, break the formation when there is a formation, and break the move if there is a move.

This battle is imperative.

Zhuang Wangu jumped to the land, the light boat hit the reef, and became a smash, this light boat no longer needs to exist, this duel, he is not sure whether he can survive, smashing the light boat, it can be regarded as a battle against the water, there is no way back, there is only a way forward, no one can stop it. Zhuang Wangu stepped into the Ziwei Imperial City step by step, the sky was dim, the entire Ziwei Imperial City, there was no light, almost dark, when Zhuang Wangu stepped into the Ziwei Imperial City, the door of the imperial city "squeaked" shut.

Alone, alone with a sword, standing in the Ziwei Imperial City, the people in the entire city are their enemies. In the past, Yuding Zhenren could provoke chaos in the world with a sword, Zhuang Wangu did not believe in his own sword, and could not provoke a city, even if it was a single lone sword, he was not afraid, and a sword and a bow were in hand, which was enough.

Immediately after entering the city, you can feel that the entire city, the cosmic barrier has been reinforced, and it is temporarily impossible to break through the interlayer in this city, and enter the teleportation, obviously, for Zhuang Wangu's teleportation, the Netherworld Sect Master has already taken precautions.

The dark sky, the dark gray city, at this time, the deepest part of the city suddenly lit up, the dark sect master is casting magical powers, condensing the ten thunder fire into a ball, he is prohibiting the ten special thunder fire that belongs to him, the ten special thunder fire is taken from the thunder evil bird, the fire needlefish, these two things exist in the thunder and fire world at the same time, and they are the strongest creatures in the thunder and fire world, but there is a considerable connection between these two things, in the possession of the ten special thunder fire, the master of the netherworld and Zhuang Wangu have understood, the ten special thunder fire, as long as one side is sealed, The other party also can't use it.

This is originally a thunder fire that exists at the same time and is used at the same time, and the relationship between the ten special thunder fire and the ten special thunder fire is extremely ingenious.

"Zhuang Wangu, have you entered the Ziwei Imperial City?" The voice of the Netherworld Sect Master sounded in Zhuang Wangu's ears: "Very good, you have already come in, Zhuang Wangu, in the Ziwei Imperial City, I have prepared countless killing moves for you, your killing power is very strong, then kill in." ”

"Kill, kill, kill, kill all the way in, see if you can kill in front of me, I'm waiting for you, now the first batch is the power I have accumulated in the Netherworld Thirty-one City - the Netherworld Seventh Dream Dao Sect, the power that the other five realms leaders don't know at all, in the past, you killed into the Netherworld Thirty-one City, but at that time, I had already withdrawn the Dream Dao Sect."

The words of the Netherworld Sect Master settled, but there was not a single enemy around, but Zhuang Wangu could feel that there were many people around, a lot of aura existed, and he had seen humanity, animal life, Shura Dao, and hungry ghost Dao, how about the Dream Dao people this time, finally someone among the Dream Dao people couldn't help jumping out, Zhuang Wangu didn't have any hesitation, he bent his bow and shot, shooting people, the speed of the people coming was not fast, and the mana was normal, is this the true face of the Dream Dao people.

No, Zhuang Wangu feels as if he has fallen into reincarnation, every time he kills a person, his soul seems to fall into a lifetime of reincarnation, weakened by a point, is it possible to become a dream Daoist is to kill people in this way of fighting, even if he kills a dream Daoist, but as long as he kills a person, he will fall into a reincarnation, and he will be weakened by one point, and he is only afraid of no less than hundreds of people in the dream Daoist beside him, if he goes through hundreds of lifetimes of reincarnation, weakened hundreds of times, and then stands in front of the Netherworld Master, he will definitely not be the opponent of the Netherworld Master.

This kind of dream Dao people, maybe other quasi-sect masters may have no way, but Zhuang Wangu is different, Zhuang Wangu immediately thought of a way to deal with it, he didn't shoot directly at all, crushed the space, the space was gone, the dream Dao people naturally disappeared, and the reincarnation power contained in it naturally could not act on Zhuang Wangu's body.

"Wonderful, wonderful." Little Black Star Jun appeared leisurely, Naraku and the Mosquito Dao people would not be weaker than Little Black Star Jun, but they were no match for Zhuang Wangu, and they were afraid of being killed by Zhuang Wangu, so they didn't show up, and Little Black Star Jun was different, Little Black Star Jun's speed at this time was definitely above Zhuang Wangu, so he dared to appear leisurely: "The Dream Dao Sect of the Netherworld Sect Master was originally a sharp weapon to deal with other quasi-saints, and it didn't have much effect on you, but I just wanted to take the opportunity to weaken some of your mana, but I didn't expect it, you immediately came to your senses and used the crushing space to deal with them, which was really exciting." ”

The smile on the little black star monarch's face was extremely sunny: "Kill, Beiyue Heavenly Emperor, let's kill as much as you want, the Netherworld Sect Master has already prepared a lot of ambushes, enough for you to kill, wait until you finish killing these, see how much mana you still have." ”

The Dream Dao people did not retreat, but attacked separately, Zhuang Wangu had to consume a mana every time he crushed a space, and the Netherworld Sect Master was in this city, and he had already formed a Heaven and Earth Consolidation Array, and this array could no longer accept the aura of heaven and earth, so the mana used up would not be replenished at any time.

After the Dream Daoist are the Shura Daoists, they are the humanitarians, most of the Shura Taoists are warriors, and the humanists have all kinds of them, and their appearance is not as fierce as the Shura Daoists, but their combat effectiveness will definitely not be under the Shura Daoists.

Little Black

The wings are spread, so that you can leave at any time, saving Zhuang Wangu from suddenly making a move, whether you can use the instantaneous step, the little black star is definitely not afraid of Zhuang Wangu, if you can't beat it, you can't escape, in terms of speed, the little black star is the hero, the speed is really good, you can escape if you can't beat it, it's really the most suitable slut for yourself, the little black star jun secretly said in his heart: "Kill, Zhuang Wangu, continue to kill, this is Mo Fei and Shura's subordinates, Jiao Demon King is a friend, a brother, Mo Fei and Shura are not." ”

"Both sides are friends, where are you going to help this time?" Little Black Star Jun also has to admire the Netherworld Sect Master, guard against the intermediary, seal the Ten Thunder Fire, Dream Dao people to fall into reincarnation to weaken the mana, Shura Daoist people, humane people are to put Zhuang Wangu in a dilemma, as well as the next arrangement of all kinds of killing moves, Little Black Star Jun is to admire the Netherworld Sect Master in his heart, he is not a smart person, so these, I have to learn, it doesn't matter if I am not smart, you must know how to learn, induction, everything carefully, and in the end you will eventually succeed.

Both sides are friends, so who can I help this time. Zhuang Wangu didn't think about it for too long, pulled out the red dragon blood-swallowing sword that was becoming more and more evil and more and more bloody, and squatted down, as if he was going to throw the sword, but in the next moment, Zhuang Wangu's body instantly transferred hundreds of times in an instant, and each time he shifted, he killed dozens of people, and the thousands of people present were all killed by Zhuang Wangu with the more and more evil red dragon blood-swallowing sword, the blood-stained red dragon, the blood-swallowing sword seemed to be alive, and the blood on the sword surface was sucked clean bit by bit, and then the sword body was extremely smooth, without a trace of blood, only boundless evil energy.

Slaughtered thousands of Shura Dao and humane people in one go, Zhuang Wangu raised the corners of his lips and smiled gently, a gentle smile that definitely did not fit the scene: "Among our group, the only one who cares about the lives of his subordinates is the Great Sage of Exorcism, you are wrong about this." And it's wrong to say that we are all good people or something, we are not good people, we are a group, which one does not have 100,000 lives in his hands, friends, subordinates, chess pieces, the definitions of these three are completely different. ”

"Then what's next, isn't it the Heavenly Dao Crowd?" Zhuang Wangu smiled gently, he hadn't smiled so gently for a long time, he remembered the last time he laughed like this, it was in his previous life, he pinched a black cat to death with his own hands, and watched it struggle and suffer. Sometimes, there are still some alternative perverted factors in Zhuang Wangu's character.

"Yes." Being numb by Zhuang Wangu's gentle smile, the little black star monarch flapped his wings and walked away, feeling that the danger was immediately coming, the villain did not stand under the dangerous wall, stayed away from the danger, and cherished life. Little Black Star Jun decided that he was just a villain, a lowly villain, so he didn't have to confront a terrifying figure like Beiyue Heavenly Emperor head-on, and he finally used more tricks in the back.

The Heavenly Dao Beings in the Six Realms of the Netherworld finally appeared, and Zhuang Wangu's mana consumption at this time was not too much, but when he saw the Heavenly Dao Crowd for the first time, Zhuang Wangu knew that he wanted to completely defeat the Heavenly Dao Crowd, but he was afraid that it would take a while, quite a lot of mana.

There has always been a saying that God beats me, and there is also a saying that God is invited to the body, but that is just asking God. And among the gods, there is a way to invite the heavenly body, only special training, can please the heavenly body, please the heavenly body is huge, but the way of heaven is ruthless, please the heavenly body naturally has to pay the price, spend a lot of energy special training out, but a lifetime can only invite the heavenly body, after three days, all become wasted.

At this time, the Heavenly Dao people, but please the people of the Heavenly Body, the combat power of each person is quite terrifying, although there are only a hundred people, but, undoubtedly, the Heavenly Dao people are much more difficult to deal with than the other Dao people. It is not easy to kill all the Heavenly Dao people to advance.

But if you block your way, you can only kill. Zhuang Wangu used a small means that he had not used, in the past wars, he bombarded the magic weapon of the stars at every turn, but at this time, he had to save every mana, of course, he had to use some exquisite moves.

Zhuang Wangu's moves can be atmospheric, and they can definitely be exquisite, with the martial arts master of the Violent Ape as a sparring partner, and he has fought countless times with the Big Dipper Star Monarch, Zhuang Wangu's moves can also be described by thousands of tempers, how much mana should be produced, and there will definitely be no more strength.

The body is flying, the moves are delicate and useful, never waste a little mana, at this time, every move and style of Zhuang Wangu can definitely be recorded with the technique of the water mirror and used as a teaching material for future generations, but in this dark city, there is only fighting and blood.

In order to kill all the Heavenly Dao people, Zhuang Wangu consumed thirty percent of his own mana, a terrifying number, and the method of borrowing the heavenly body is really infinitely powerful. And after the Heavenly Dao people, there are still killing moves, and there are ambushes, and Zhuang Wangu can only keep killing.

Inexhaustible love, endless liquor, endless heads, and endless pride.

This is not a heroic battle, there is no brother by the side, the whole city is against himself, but Zhuang Wangu is fighting, there is no brother by the side, but he has to fight, a lonely battle, no brother, no blood, no good wine, but the Jiao Demon King is trapped and will be killed, only this reason is enough.

A gentleman has wrath, and a sword kills. Cut the shares and drink wine, talk and laugh. In the past, all the heroes were happy and happy, but now they are dancing swords alone, lonely and sad and killing.