Chapter 277: The Great Demon God's Great Master Crosses Over!
"The dragon vein is related to the fate of the entire Shenzhou, and it is better for me. If you are really not convinced, you can ask Wenlong to come to me. Wei Wuji's faint words, as he moved forward, reached the ears of the Supreme.
With Wei Wuji's words, the Supreme's face changed in an instant, not to mention an ugly one that could be described.
The strength of Wushuang City, as well as Wei Wuji's personal strength, are above him.
If the dragon vein, which represents the luck of Shenzhou, is also in the hands of Wei Wuji, then he, the supreme martial arts being, has really become a puppet in name.
Since the day the Imperial City was established, it has been the master of this land of Shenzhou, the supreme in the martial arts, and has suppressed the entire martial arts and even Shenzhou with absolute strength.
But when the Imperial City was passed into his hands, it was a moment when the forces of the rivers and lakes were everywhere, greatly weakening the supreme power of the Imperial City.
Even Bu Jingyun and others seized the queen's mausoleum, and they were bold and bold, and the actions of the nine clans should be punished, but in the end, they could only be stopped.
It can be regarded as being really bullied to the home.
Even so, for the sake of the overall situation, the Supreme was still helpless and endured it with great grievance.
The matter of the dragon vein has touched the bottom line that he can tolerate.
Even if he coerced again, he couldn't sit back and watch the destruction of Supreme City end in his own hands.
Although the anger was difficult to control, the Supreme who knew that Wei Wuji's methods were powerful, but he also pressed it and did not break out on the spot.
He knew the gap between himself and Wei Wuji, but he was touched to the last bottom line, and he still chose to fight against Wei Wuji.
In addition to his own strength and the strength of the imperial city, these Jianghu people are his biggest reliance on Wei Wuji.
"He is my elder, and for this alone, I can't do anything with him." Facing the Supreme's eyes, the nameless expression flashed with a thick complexity, and finally said.
Regardless of other factors, this alone is enough to make it difficult for nothing.
As a junior, what kind of thing is it to do it with your elders.
Of course, Nameless itself is not the kind of person who abandons justice for the sake of personal feelings.
It's just such a catastrophe that made Nameless see the weakening of the power of the Imperial City with his own eyes.
If this dragon vein, which is related to the luck of the entire Shenzhou, is placed in the Supreme City, whether it really has the strength to protect the dragon vein is a very doubtful thing.
In Wei Wuji's hands, it is naturally very different.
If it weren't for those old monsters who couldn't be judged by common sense, Wei Wuji's skills could really be said to be the first person in today's martial arts.
If you add the power of Wushuang City, such a protection can really be said to be an impregnable wall for the safety of the dragon vein.
There used to be some ill-intentioned people who wanted to take advantage of Wei Wuji's retreat to make some small moves.
As a result, Wei Wuji didn't show up, and he didn't even make a move to break the waves, so Dugu Ming led people to destroy these people.
Throwing away those pedantic concepts of loyalty and patriotism, placing the dragon vein on Wei Wuji is the safest disposal from the overall situation.
With such a prestigious existence in the martial arts as Nameless expressing his attitude, the other Jianghu people naturally understood how to choose.
In fact, except for the Supreme and the people of the Supreme City, no one felt that there was anything wrong with such a disposition.
The strong are respected, which is the survival concept of the rivers and lakes.
If you don't understand such a truth, you would have been drowned in the rivers and lakes, such a wave with no reason to talk about.
"The minister still has a lot of things to deal with, so I will retire." Perhaps because of his identity, the god catcher left the imperial city with a dead chain in the supreme's ugly face, and with the death of the absolute god, the face was already like ashes.
And Yan Ying, this ill-fated woman, followed Nie Feng at Wei Wuji's signal.
This son is her only support now.
has been adrift for half a life, and there are some things that she has already thought about quite clearly.
"City Lord, we have just counted the personnel of the Absolute Divine Palace this time, and we have not found the existence of Absolute Heart." Broken Lang pursed his mouth, but still said truthfully to Wei Wuji.
Even if the Absolute Divine Void is dead, the power of the entire Absolute Divine Palace can be said to have been almost wiped out.
But the sin of such a dangerous guy who lost his heart is also great, and can cover almost all the credit.
Even if the level of danger of despair is not enough to reach the level of absolute godlessness.
But the absolute heart can be explained by the absolute god, and pretend to be the supreme, such a matter of great importance, its ability and means should not be underestimated.
Let such a good thing get away, even if it will not be like a fish in the throat and difficult to sleep, but it is also a threat after all.
"This is an oversight of our work, and we ask the city lord to punish the crime." If they can be more careful and pay attention, there is absolutely no possibility of escape.
"He ran away, I had expected that." Wei Wuji was really a little surprised, but he didn't blame Dugu Ming, who was able to live to the third season, and his ability to be desperate was beyond doubt.
"Don't worry, maybe it won't be long before he reappears in front of us with the help of some people."
"He is worthy of being a godless son, and ambition is the greatest obsession in his life, pursuit, and at the same time, it is also a fetter." In the slightly solemn gaze of the two of them, the distance of the return journey was constantly shortened in the footsteps of the three of them.
"Young Palace Master, is it really appropriate for us to evacuate like this?" In the rough sea, a boat moves with the waves.
Several of the most loyal masters of the Absolute Divine Palace around Juexin, in the midst of fundraising, finally couldn't bear it anymore and said to Juexin.
The means of governing the Absolute Divine Palace without God is not something that ordinary people can afford.
The sin of such an escape, when seriously investigated, is no less serious than betrayal.
"If there is a possibility, I don't want to just run away, and years of hard work will be in vain." Absolute heart sighed.
"Your faithfulness to me, at this moment, is undoubtedly beyond doubt." In addition to honestly following the desperate heart, it is death, such a choice, do you need to ask?
If there is no real need for deep hatred, who can choose to die with the heart?
"So there are some things I might as well tell you a little more thoroughly. From the moment the young city lord appeared, I clearly knew that my father must lose this battle. ”
"Even if he has that madman, as a last resort to save his life." In addition to martial arts, Juexin can be said to have perfectly inherited the absolute god.
As the saying goes, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.
Even though there is no god between him and the gods, there is always a blood kinship.
But if Juexin didn't have some of his own ability, I'm afraid he would have died in the hands of Absolute God.
In terms of godless nature, Mo said that there is such a son as Juetian that he likes even more.
Even if it doesn't, if the absolute heart shows the slightest desire to resist or rebel against the godless mind, it will be absolutely ruthless.
The so-called family affection, the so-called ethics, for people of their temperament, are just a bunch of false and empty fart words.
"Can it really be that bad?" It's not that he is bold enough to question his master's words.
It's just that over the years, the shadow left on their psychology by the absolute god is really profound.
For a while, it was really unimaginable that no god could really plant a big heel that would have cost his life.
If you don't believe it, you can wait and see. I believe it won't be long before news comes in. Perhaps, for us, this is a rare opportunity. What he couldn't do during his lifetime, maybe I can do it for him. There was not a trace of sadness in his eyes because of his father's death, even for a moment.
There is only endless excitement, endless greed for power, and anticipation.
"Do you feel it?" A tall man and an old farmer with his hands covered with dirt stood at the extreme edge of Dongying, looking at the land of Shenzhou across the sea, with endless glow, endless depth, and endless secrecy in his eyes.
"The heavens have changed, perhaps, we really shouldn't sit back and watch like this." The tall man was silent for a moment and said.
It was the only chance they had been waiting for for an unknown number of years to deal with the old thing, and it couldn't just be let go.
"At this time, it is indeed appropriate to take this trip." The old farmer nodded silently.
A crescent moon flickered with a faint fluorescence, bringing the only light to the endless dark night.
Wei Wuji sat there cross-legged, his eyes closed, his body was red and blood-colored like a slurry, with the beating of his heart, his own thoughts, Tanzhong**, the qi and blood golden pill that seemed to be a small sun, exuded a soft light, washing Wei Wuji's body.
A little bit of black seems to be dark, with the surging of qi and blood, the whole person seems to be in the endless red light, flashing as warm as jade.
Golden Muscle and Jade Bone, such a legendary realm of physical cultivation, although it has only reached half of the realm, it is enough to make Wei Wuji's strength, especially the growth of national arts, step into a new level, a new world.
In addition to the means of attack, the true meaning of national art is nothing more than using external means to stimulate its own strength to the greatest extent, or in other words, this is an instinct that has long been degenerated.
"Qi and blood are like yang, and essence is like smoke. I haven't seen this kind of physical practice for many years. In the endless darkness, with such a sound, it sounded quite sincere admiration, and the two figures stood not far from Wei Wuji.
Looking at Wei Wuji's eyes, although he was not as high as a god.
But it is also the old man's gaze at his juniors.
To be honest, Wei Wuji was quite unhappy with such a gaze.
Even from the perspective of age, there is nothing wrong with such a gaze.
However, from the perspective of their respective standpoints, there is undoubtedly a great problem with such a vision.
Borrowing from the original trajectory, Nameless once said to the Emperor.
Descendants have no right to the choice of their ancestors.
But having such an ancestor is undoubtedly the most shameful thing in this life.
"It turned out that two chess players had arrived. I wonder what the purpose of the two of you came to see me late at night? "The big boss and the big demon god, the son of a generation of strange people who laugh and smile, is also the real driving force behind this catastrophe.
It has been rumored that the reason why the god can improve the golden bell jar into a golden body seems to be the handiwork of these two people.
"Someone who plays chess? That's kind of funny. The Great Demon God dressed as an old farmer looked at Wei Wuji with great interest.
"I played a game of chess unintentionally, but I also inadvertently discovered the agitation of the chess game, and it seemed that it could not be carried out as originally expected. Do you think we shouldn't come and see it? "Compared to the gentleness of the Great Demon God, the Great Master is unabashedly cold.
As for the obvious killing intent, that's not enough.
Does anyone show a particularly obvious emotion when they step on an ant to death?
"It really should come and have a look. At this moment, it is just an inadvertent move, and the chess pieces on this game of chess are at least half gone, so how do you plan to make this game of chess continue. "It doesn't matter if there is no god or if it's the emperor.
Each has its own calculations, and each thinks they will be the final winner.
But in fact, they are just a game of chess arranged by these two old monsters, two chess pieces on the chessboard.
"Of course, it's about taking out that piece, which shouldn't have appeared on the board." A game of chess, no matter how varied, is always limited to its own rules.
For example, three hundred and sixty-five pieces imply the number of changes in the week.
If there are 366 pieces on a game of chess, the overall layout will undoubtedly become quite wrong.
"But there should never have been a chess piece, and it didn't mean to leave the chessboard. Maybe he wants to go one step further and jump off the chessboard and be the one who plays chess. "Even if it is a chess piece that is not in the layout, it cannot change the fate of being a chess piece and being manipulated by others.
So the most comfortable thing is the person who has jumped out of the chessboard
"If you want to change your destiny, you need more than just courage." The big boss glanced at Wei Wuji seriously.
In fact, it is quite good to have this courage.
Because there are too many chess pieces, there is no courage and not even this cognition.
"Destiny? I just want to know, this so-called destiny is given by it? Or is it so endowed? Wei Wuji looked at the Great Demon God and the Great Master coldly, in the cold night, a biting cold wind blew, and even the soul seemed to be frozen.
"Is there any difference?" The Great Demon God asked nonchalantly.
Maybe the performance of this chess piece surprised them enough, but it was limited to that.
"Of course, if this so-called destiny is given by you, then I can only say - what are you? What qualifications do you have to claim to be the Mandate of Heaven? ”
"If it is given, then my answer is that heaven does nothing, and humanity does it itself. As a human being, I am supposed to be humane. ”
"A sonorous and powerful answer, but I don't know if your strength can support such confidence." The cold through the bones seems to have fallen into the hell of Senluo.