Chapter 843: Pressure
The black soil plain, the purple sand wood is a forest, and the shadows in the forest are numerous.
The light was obscured by the leaves, and it was pitch black inside, and some ghosts could be faintly seen swaying inside. Looking closely, I found that these ghosts were densely packed, at least three thousand.
"None of the soft bones of the innate family are reliable."
The new Ximian envoy hid in the black sand forest, looking at the large black shadows approaching in the distance, as well as the Yuejia banner that led the way at the front, and couldn't help but curse in his mouth.
What kind of bullshit god makes him not want to do it at all, but it's a pity that he is in the imperial court, and many times he can't do it if he doesn't want to. After succeeding to the position of divine envoy, he was immediately sent over to block the path of the White Devil Wang Ya, one of the Seven Demons of the Black Wind.
Judging from the momentum this time, it is obvious that Heifeng Village is in earnest, and it is not the same as the previous temptation at all.
"Be careful, Your Majesty has given the order to die."
The newly appointed mourning envoy next to him cried with a sad face, and reminded him in a deep voice.
The leading team got closer and closer, until it was close to the purple sand wood forest, a large number of masters suddenly poured out of it, and countless black-clothed people with sharp blades roared and rushed out. A glass-colored barrier of cultivation stretched out from the ground.
The two leading envoys flew out directly and exploded in the center of the team led by the Yue family.
The fiery red aura spread rapidly along the ground, and all those who touched it showed signs of burning on their bodies. The weak ones turned into black ash and fell to the ground.
"Where did the wild dogs come from, and they dare to be the road of my Black Wind Village!"
In the Yue family's team, Wang Ya, who was in charge of guarding the team, flew out, and the distorted white burst out from her body, turning into another completely different color, and collided with the two great gods of the imperial court.
There was an earth-shattering bang.
Countless people were swept away by this force, and the bones of the weak were gone.
In the other direction, the main force led by Wang Zhong was also ambushed, but Wang Zhong, who had completely erupted, was almost like a demon god, and he could cause a large number of casualties with every move.
What started as a surprise attack turned into a contest of strength.
This is also expected, and the imperial court is not stupid, and must have buried nails inside the Black Wind Village. Such a big action can be heard by anyone who is not blind.
"Weak, too weak, what about Yang Xiao'er? If you don't come to stop this seat, do you look down on me?! ”
Wang Zhong in the battle was like a mad demon, laughing fiercely. The surrounding area was full of corpses of court masters, and in order to stop Wang Zhong, Yang Xiao also sent a national duke. It's a pity that whether it is a prince or a divine envoy, they are not enough to see in front of Wang Zhong, and the one who dies is simply called.
"The rebel will be rampant!"
The prince flew out, and the long sword in his hand turned, and a dazzling light appeared. Hundreds of sword qi slashed towards Wang Zhong in the middle like a rain curtain, densely packed like a hundred birds and a phoenix.
Wang Zhong in the middle had a big hand, and the delusional demon behind him spread his wings and sheltered him inside.
Only a dense metal crash was heard, and the air exploded. The prince who went out just now was swept out like a rag doll, and Wang Zhong in the middle was like a demon god, chasing and killing the prince. What royal family is not royal, after this battle, there will only be a voice in the world of Black Wind Village.
The fourth realm of the way of calligraphy and painting.
Dao Realm!
Before Wu Chong appeared, this was just a realm that existed in conjecture. But Wu Chong's existence has made this realm real, and when delusion comes to reality, many things will be distorted. The current Wang Zhong is this kind of existence.
When Wang Zhong and Wang Ya were dragged down, the fourth, fifth and Wang Tong came to the capital first.
The army of Black Wind Village pressed the realm, but it did not encounter any obstacles.
It was as if the imperial court had given up resistance.
"Be careful, this capital looks a little abnormal." The fourth brother who walked in front opened his mouth to remind.
They had originally agreed to meet seven people together in Jingshi, but now only the three of them have arrived, which means that the other people are in trouble.
Knock knock
A pitch-black head was flung from the wall and rolled down to the feet of the three men.
Wang Tong glanced down and found that it was a stranger, and he didn't know what the other party was going to do when he dropped this head. Out of an abundance of caution, none of the three touched the head.
At the gate of the lonely city, the severed head looked at them directly.
Before the three of them could make any further moves, a strange feeling hit them. The three of them instinctively felt that something was wrong, but it was too late. When they came to their senses again, they found themselves in the city!
The surrounding streets were pitch black and cold like a ghost town.
"It's been plotted, there's something wrong with that head."
Lao Wu looked at the mark on the back of his hand and said with a blue face.
Several of them have been resurrected by Wu Chong, and they all have Wu Chong's methods left on their bodies, which can help them identify the truth of the world anytime and anywhere. Now that the three of them have been pulled into the 'capital', the delusional demons in their bodies have actually disconnected, and this alone is enough for them to judge the problem of the scene in front of them.
"Can't get out."
Wang Tong tried the means of disengagement for the first time, but the strange thing was that the gods went out, and the people still stayed in place.
"Consciousness space!"
The fourth child was the first to react, and the only one who could quietly pull them in was the legendary consciousness space. However, isn't the existence of the consciousness space only mastered by the legendary 'Dao Realm' powerhouse of the Fourth Realm? The teacher once said that the space of consciousness is the power controlled by the Lord of the world.
They don't know what the World Lord is, but they know the Dao Realm.
Because Senior Brother Wang Zhong is in this realm.
"All the buildings are made of dirt." Lao Wu knocked down a brick and found that it was all dirt.
After reacting, he quickly knocked on the green bricks on the ground, and found that the green bricks that seemed to be solid on the surface were still dirt at the core, and they cracked when they were broken.
"Find the weak spot and hit it."
Wang Tong also destroyed a house, confirming the fourth child's speculation.
But before they could move, there was a dense sound of footsteps in the distant street. It was as if an army was coming, and the fifth child who heard the sound quickly jumped to a high place and looked towards the source of the sound.
Army!
Densely packed army.
These soldiers are the same height and appearance as the copied ones. Even the movements of raising their feet were uniform, and under the gaze of the fifth child, these soldiers poured out from all directions like ants and surrounded the three of them.
"Welcome to my world!"
A voice rang out.
The three of them followed the sound and found that on the high platform farther away, Emperor Yang Xiao opened his hands and looked intoxicated.
At this moment, he truly understands the greatness of 'God', this power to open up a world, who else can do it except 'God'? And now, God has given him that power. (End of chapter)