After the scroll flew out, it rose in the wind.

Suddenly, a mysterious feeling enveloped the entire area, with the Black Wind Courtyard as the dividing line, the space inside seemed to be frozen, and everyone was frozen.

What kind of power is this?

Nie Jianglong was shocked and wanted to look up, but he found that his body actually didn't obey the call.

Through the corner of his eye, he saw the hideous smiling face of the Celestial Star Monarch, as well as the dull faces of the others, and everyone's behavior was frozen.

It's over, Brother Wu made a big fuss.

After the scroll reached a certain size, it stopped expanding. Instead, it becomes an unfinished landscape painting, with traces constantly appearing on the scroll, as if someone was painting. What's even more bizarre is that the things that come out of this painting begin to affect reality, rain, lightning.

Out of nowhere, everything came out of nowhere, and everything was towards Wu Chong's siege and killing.

"This is the power of the Divine Realm?"

Compared to other people who were frozen, Wu Chong actually raised his head.

The Tianshu Xingjun on the opposite side of this scene chuckled in his heart.

What is he going to do?

Then, in his frightened gaze, a large amount of hot air rose from Wu Chong's body, and the whole person seemed to be boiling. The three-meter-tall body made a 'crackling' sound, and faintly he seemed to see the second layer of power revived in this body.

Then Wu Chong, who was under siege in the picture scroll, kicked his feet on the ground.

The bricks under his feet suddenly burst open.

Wu Chong's whole body flew up and slapped on the picture scroll in mid-air.

Tablet Breaker!

After a palm, all the attacks were stunned. The brushes in the sky seemed to have been interrupted, and the scroll stopped, but Wu Chong did not stop, turning his palm into a claw in mid-air, and buckled it in the center of the scroll, and then pulled it with one claw.

I only heard a 'tearing' sound, as if the cloth had been torn apart.

This picture scroll from a powerhouse in the Divine Realm was torn up by him on the spot like waste paper.

"Two level 97 skins are solved, it's not enough." ’

After tearing open the scroll, Wu Chong's qi and blood boiled to a critical point.

The aura created by the 'fusion of three powers' designed by him was revealed to the world for the first time with a domineering momentum.

What kind of power is this?

The demonic power in his body is obviously so weak.

Tianshu Xingjun was puzzled.

But in the next moment, he saw that the man in the sky was gone, and then a slap the size of a fan slapped at his face.

I only felt that the white light flashed in front of me, and then my head seemed to be kicked by a Mengqi elephant, and the whole person flew out upside down, rolling seventeen or eighteen times in a row and hitting a tree before stopping.

The scroll was ruined?

Psychics?!

Only the Tongshen can fight against the Tongshen, this is the iron rule.

But how could it be possible, in addition to the emperor and the one in Huangquan in this world, there would be a third powerhouse in the Tongshen Realm.

"That's not right."

The embarrassed Xingjun looked at Wu Chong and gradually realized that something was wrong.

This person's whole body is full of qi and blood, and his strength is unmatched. There is no appearance of a god realm powerhouse melting into heaven and earth at all, on the contrary, this kind of boiling qi and blood is very much like the external martial artist in his impression, but it is just ......

God is a special martial artist!

Have you ever seen such an exaggerated martial artist!

Looking at the other party's non-human height, Xingjun swallowed.

"Actually, I think we can discuss something......

Nie Jianglong next to him looked sluggish.

Lord Xingjun, you're up!

How imposing is it when you enter the door? Why did you slap it away.

"In the future, I will have the final say in this White Deer City. Bring this to your Emperor, and I am sure he will agree. ”

Wu Chong once again stated his purpose.

Rip the Ground and Seal the King!

Live a safe little life.

From the very beginning, his purpose was simple, it was this group of people in the Heavenly Realm who disrupted his plan. He hates troubled times, and he is not disgusted by the Taiping Sect's domination of the world. He did this, and he didn't pay attention to the competition outside, and he wanted to live his own little life.

But the heavenly realm does not give a chance.

In the eyes of the Heavenly Realm, there are only two paths for all the demon martial artists in the entire world to choose.

One person dies.

The second is surrender.

Wu Chong didn't want to die, and he didn't want to surrender, so he made a move.

Only when you show strength can you be qualified to talk.

It was impossible for him to fight the emperor of the Heavenly Realm to the death, that was not in line with his original intention, so his idea from the beginning was very clear. It's to make a special city, nominally I am the territory of your Taiping Sect, but I have the final say on how to plan here.

"I'll tell the emperor what you want."

The embarrassed Tianshu Xingjun stood up.

Don't look like he's embarrassed, but this injury can be recovered in the blink of an eye.

After all, it is a demon species that cultivates with polluted breath as the root, and its essence is the same as that of the old school of 'Immortal Chief', unless Wu Chong deliberately kills them, even if he lacks an arm or a broken leg, he can recover quickly.

The Celestial Pivot Star Monarch left.

As when he came, he walked alone.

It's just that no one knows what he thinks in his heart, and Wu Chong didn't keep him for dinner.

The one who really speaks has to be the emperor of the heavenly realm.

"Brother Wu, are you ...... now What is the realm? ”

After Tianshu Xingjun left, Nie Jianglong, who had been holding back for a long time, finally couldn't help but ask.

He was still worried when he came over, he knew that Wu Chong was so powerful, what was he worried about? Hug your thighs and it's over.

"Barely survive."

Wu Chong thought of pollutants and night demons, these diffuse things were the real source of danger in this world. Compared to the struggle between human beings, it is really not worth it.

Is this barely enough?

Nie Jianglong, who didn't understand what Wu Chong was thinking, was speechless.

After a brief chat with Nie Jianglong, he got up and left.

Hopefully everything goes well. ’

After Nie Jianglong left, Wu Chong also went out of the courtyard, and he had almost collected all the materials for making human skins during this time. The expansion of the shadow has also reached a certain stage, and the most important thing at the moment is the three turns, I hope that the emperor will not delay for too long, otherwise he may not be able to see his people at that time.

Three days later.

Wu Chong, as usual, was eating breakfast at an old noodle stall on the street.

After the turmoil, life slowly returned to peace, and the ordinary people of White Deer City were as busy as before.

No matter how strong the wind and rain are outside, it is very far away for ordinary people, and they are most concerned about firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Life is so peaceful.

Wu Chong also understands it this way, since he came to this world, he has been trying hard to live this kind of stable and ordinary life. But the world is too chaotic, and if you want to hide quietly, you don't have a chance to live quietly.

In troubled times, how can you come to the Pure Land.

This is also the reason why some people yearn for the Peach Blossom Spring.

Because it's so hard.

And the tranquility of relying on the pity of others to enjoy is too easily broken. Wu Chong didn't like to leave his fate to others, so he decided to come on his own.

At least the current White Deer City is very much in line with what he expected.