Chapter 486: Scramble
The fourth realm is one percent, and the body of Wang Xu is comparable to that of the gods of Yiji!
With the realm of a hundred years of gods, he has the physical body of a hundred thousand years of gods...... With a huge span, Wang Su at this time already has the qualifications to compete for the position of the gods in the Hundred Era World.
"Hum~"
As soon as the Hundred Ages Thunder Tribulation dissipated, there was immediately a huge suction force, forcibly dragging Wang Xu into the void.
Wang Xu's eyes flashed, and he wiped the Sumeru ring, and then threw a yellow ball of light at the red-dressed woman of the human race.
The woman in the red dress took the yellow light in a panic, the light dissipated, and a flying divine treasure appeared in her hand.
"Thank you...... Thank you. ”
The woman in the red dress was stunned, and when she looked at Wang Xu again, Wang Xu's figure had completely disappeared in place.
She didn't dare to linger any longer, so she immediately confessed to her lord with blood and quickly left the place on the Flying Arcana.
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Wang Xu only felt a flower in front of him, and the scene that was originally surrounded by countless celestial crowds suddenly changed, and all the celestial crowds disappeared without a trace, leaving only a large primeval forest.
"It's finally your wait."
At this moment, a smug and gloomy voice sounded, and then in the void in front of Wang Xu, several figures walked out one after another, surrounding him.
When Wang Su saw the comer, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
It was none other than someone else who had already met twice and almost died in his hands.
"It's true that I've waited here for so long, and it seems that they didn't disappoint me and succeeded in bringing you to us."
The corners of Feng Youlong's mouth lifted slightly.
Wang Su also came to his senses at this time.
Crossing the catastrophe in front of everyone. Then he quickly came to his side, inducing his Hundred Thunder Tribulation, so that he had to cross the Tribulation. Enter the world of the Hundred Centuries.
It can be seen that the layout of this red-horned alien race is extremely precise!
He sent someone to trigger Wang Xu's Hundred Thunder Tribulation, if Wang Su did not survive and died in the Thunder Tribulation, he achieved his wish, and if he did not die, he successfully survived. will definitely be forcibly dragged into the world of the Hundred Years......
Even Wang Su had to sigh, this person's wisdom was really powerful.
"Are these the helpers you hired?"
Wang Xu said with interest.
Wind Worm You Long frowned.
The people who surrounded Wang Xu were all peerless geniuses of their Wind Clan. The realm is at the pinnacle of the Hundred Ages, but the real strength has already reached the beginning of the Ten Thousand Ages, and even the strongest one has reached the level of the Elite of the Ten Thousand Ages!
With this kind of strength, even if it is to compete for the god list, there is a chance to do so. Slaughter a Hundred Celestial Gods. It's as easy as crushing an ant.
But in front of such a lineup, Wang Su not only did not have the slightest fear, but even felt quite relaxed, as if he had already won the battle, which made Feng Qi Youlong's heart move slightly.
"Boy, don't talk nonsense, hand over the 'Phantom Mist Blood Cold Milk', I can leave you a whole corpse."
A red-horned alien in black armor stepped forward. Said coldly.
These people are all peerless geniuses among the Wind Clan, and they don't compete for the Hundred Ages Heavenly God Stone. Running to wait for Wang Xu with Feng You Long, if there is no little interest, how can they be willing?
The Phantom Mist Blood Cold Milk is a treasure of countless priceless treasures, and there is no one in the Heavenly God Realm that is not coveted, and they heard from the mouth of the Wind Worm You Long that Wang Xu has a large amount of Phantom Mist Blood Cold Milk in his hands!
"Phantom Mist Blood Cold Milk? I didn't. ”
Wang Xu said truthfully.
The Phantom Mist Blood Cold Milk has long been swallowed up by the silence, and there is not a drop left, where did the Phantom Mist Blood Cold Milk come from on his body?
"Boy, I advise you to hand it over immediately, otherwise I will use all my means to torture you to death!"
The one who opened his mouth was another red-horned alien, whose realm was at the pinnacle of the Hundred Eras, and his true strength had reached the beginning of the Ten Thousand Ages.
If he can get the Phantom Mist Blood Cold Milk, he can exchange it for a more powerful divine treasure, and he can even exchange it for the new Chaos Secret Text, which will definitely become even more powerful than the guy who has been stepping on his head.
"Don't struggle, obediently hand over the Phantom Mist Blood Cold Milk, so that you will suffer a little less."
Wind Worm You Long sneered.
He wouldn't believe Wang Su's nonsense that there was no such thing as phantom mist, blood, and cold milk.
Phantom Mist Blood Cold Milk, this is a treasure of magic medicine, not to mention such a huge amount, during the time when he fled, Wang Xu must have already pocketed the Phantom Mist Blood Cold Milk.
"I don't have to talk to you guys, get out of the way."
Wang Xu heard these guys constantly shouting in his ears, and he had no patience to play with them anymore.
"Look for death!"
The black-armored red-horned alien was furious, and the red-horned long-term soldier in his hand stabbed at Wang Xu.
This person's true strength has reached the Wanji Elite, and he is the strongest among the people present.
In the face of such a close stab, even if it was a Wanji Heavenly God, if he couldn't dodge, he would be traumatized, but Wang Xu didn't dodge, and only stretched out his left hand.
"Huh?"
The black-armored red-horned alien frowned, and the red-horned long soldier in his hand was actually held in Wang Xu's hand, "If it's really as You Long said, this person's strength has reached the realm of the Ten Thousand Ages Heavenly God." ”
Feng You Long told them all the information about Wang Xu.
In their opinion, Wang Su was just an initial god, and he had a strength comparable to that of a Wanji god, and this talent was even more demonic than a demon.
Fortunately, geniuses who have not grown up are not real geniuses, since this person has the Phantom Mist Blood Cold Milk in his hand, he will take the Phantom Mist Blood Cold Milk over no matter what!
Therefore, it is not surprising that Wang Su can have such strength.
The initial Celestial God possessed the strength of the Eternal Heavenly God, and when he reached the Hundred Celestial Gods, his strength would inevitably go further.
However......
"Can't pull it back!"
The pupils of the black-armored red-horned alien shrank, and he tried to pull the red-horned soldier out of Wang Xu's hand, but found that he used seventy percent of his strength, but the red-horned soldier did not move at all.
Click.
At this time, Wang Xu's palm was slowly clenched, in the shocked eyes of the black-armored red-horned alien. The Red Horned Soldier was completely crushed to pieces by the King's Whiskers.
"Wow!"
The black-armored red-horned alien spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as white as paper.
The Red Horned Soldier is the natal weapon of their Wind Clan, and its power is more powerful than that of the Divine Treasure. It can even be enhanced with the ascension of the clansmen's realm.
However, if the Red Horn Soldier is damaged and broken, the wielder will also suffer heavy damage.
"What?! That...... That's a ...... that can be compared to the treasure of the gods."
Wind Worm You Long was stunned all of a sudden.
How powerful is this person?
The long soldier, who was hard enough to be comparable to the treasure of the gods, was crushed inch by inch in his hands!
"There's no time to talk nonsense with you, let's all die."
Wang Xu's left hand suddenly lit up with golden light.
Suppression.
Suddenly, the people of the Wind Clan present all felt a barren ancient atmosphere. A golden hand descended from the sky and crushed them all.
Rumble!
There was a loud bang. The void shattered, and all the rest of the Wind Clansmen died under Wang Xu's palm, except for Wind Worm You Long.
"How...... How could it be ......"
Wind Worm You Long woke up from his disbelief and glanced at Wang Xu in horror. Turn around immediately. directly took the forbidden medicine to burn the kingdom of God, and used all his strength to escape, "How is it possible...... They all have treasures from the elders...... He didn't even have time to stop the treasure, how powerful was he! ”
You Long couldn't figure it out.
However, in a short period of time, Wang Xu's strength has skyrocketed to such a level.
You must know that in the Illusory Mist Swamp, although Wang Xu's strength is stronger than that of the Wind Dragon, it has not yet reached such a terrifying point. Otherwise, Wind Worm Youlong would have died in the Phantom Mist Swamp a long time ago, how could he leave alive?
But the scene that just happened. But it made him unbelievable.
"I've already let you escape once, and this time you won't get a chance again."
Wang Xu reached out with his palm, and his huge palm spanned the void, pinching the fleeing Wind Dragon in his hand.
Wind Worm Youlong struggled, but to no avail.
"Die."
Wang Xu said indifferently.
Burst!
In the desperate eyes of Wind Worm Youlong, his body completely turned into a rain of blood, and then his big hand covered it down, using constant force to completely cut off his breath of life.
A careful layout, just because of a miscalculation of the opponent's strength, was wiped out in an instant.
Wang Xu devoured these people, these are all Baiji Heavenly Gods, whether it is Heng Li or Yuan Qi, it is of significant help to Wang Xu.
Then, putting away their Sumeru rings, Wang Xu quickly swept towards the Baiji Shrine
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The war in the Hundred World is several levels more terrifying than the original world.
In the entire sky, hundreds of millions of Baiji Heavenly Gods are fighting wildly, such a huge number of them, covering the sky completely, and when they come into view, in addition to the Baiji Heavenly Gods, they are still Baiji Heavenly Gods.
Wang Xu appeared on the battlefield and casually erased the lives of thousands of Hundred Age Gods, and he stood in place, looking at the Hundred Age Divine Platform in the distance.
The war on the Baiji Divine Platform has reached a white-hot state at this time.
All the genius powerhouses from the Great Race, the Divine Palace, the Super Race, and the Divine Dynasty began to fight each other for the possession of the Hundred Celestial Stone.
Unlike the Initial Divine Stage, except for these geniuses of great power, the other gods did not compete for the Hundred Ages Celestial God Stone at all, and it seemed that they had already realized that this thing could not have their share at all, and if they held it in their hands, it would attract killing.
"Their true strength has reached the peak of Wanji......"
Through the ancient eyes of the machine, Wang Xu saw through the true strength of all geniuses, and the most powerful ones had already reached the peak realm of the Ten Thousand Ages.
After glancing at it, Wang Xu finally fixed his target on one of the Hundred Age Celestial Stones.
This Baiji Heavenly God Stone has caused many geniuses to compete for, and the strength at the top of Wanji makes it difficult for any of them to kill anyone, but if anyone chooses to refine the Baiji Heavenly God Stone, it will inevitably cause some harassment.
At this time, this Hundred Ages Heavenly God Stone was being held in the hands of a burly alien with two horns in the first birth.
An ancient well Wubo's palm suddenly stretched out from behind his back, and he took the Baiji Heavenly God Stone in his hand directly.
The burly alien was suddenly startled, and when he turned around, he saw a black-robed figure squeezing the Baiji Heavenly God Stone in his hand and saying, "The weight of the Baiji Heavenly God Stone is a little heavier than the initial one. ”
"Terran?!" (To be continued......)