As soon as he took a step, a familiar feeling of vertigo came to his mind. Wu Chong's face showed a little surprise, and he let this force drag him in.

Space of consciousness?

"Is this a space of consciousness? Defective product. Chi's voice sounded in Wu Chong's mind.

Because of the idea of the stone hammer world, the body specially sent him over. The current Chi is on Wu Chong's part, and this time he came to solve the troubles of the imperial court, and he also communicated in advance. The only thing that the two of them didn't expect was that this Jingshi area was actually shrouded in a space of consciousness.

"It's just a waste product for temporary investment, so it naturally won't take too much effort." Wu Chong's consciousness flashed, and he instantly found the core of this space.

The figure flashed, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived at the place where Wang Tong and Emperor Yang Xiao had fought before.

The dense clay soldiers gathered again.

"Master Wu, you're finally here!"

Emperor Yang Xiao looked at Wu Chong who broke in with excitement on his face, his face flushed. Not far away, the fourth and fifth were already cold, and Wang Tong was huddled in the corner alone, panting for breath.

"Teacher!"

The moment he saw Wu Chong, Wang Tong was so excited that he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Welcome to My World"

Emperor Yang Xiao had just dealt with the three of the Black Wind Seven Demons, and he was in the same mood as before. He raised his hands and looked like a magic stick.

Your world?

Wu Chong looked at Emperor Yang Xiao above, and then glanced at the earth world around him.

Do you think of this thing as your 'world'?

I was deceived into a pension and bought counterfeit and shoddy products.

Wu Chong has seen many consciousness spaces, the world of paper and glass of the stone hammer, as well as the world of Chi and the ancient gods, the worst paper world in this is more complete than the earth world in front of him. In the eyes of the living beings in the world, this may be an incomprehensible means, but in Wu Chong's eyes, this clay world is full of flaws, which can be broken with one foot. The chain of order that is spliced together is like the garbage picked up at a scrap yard, full of cheapness.

"This is the gap between me and you, when you are still chasing the so-called realm of consciousness, I have already entered another level. World. With your eyes, you probably can't even understand what this is. ”

Emperor Yang Xiao looked down at Wu Chong condescendingly, and his words were full of a sense of superiority.

"The 'innate nature' obtained from the innate family is the seed of the world. You also got three, but you don't know the use of 'innate'. Is it the same as those congenital family wastes, using 'innate' as some kind of tool? Poor man without God's guidance. ”

'Innate' is the seed of the world?

Wang Tong, who had already run to the corner to hide, flashed a trace of shock in his eyes, and then showed a slightly worried look.

It's 'the world'!

'Innate' still has this effect, but I don't know if the teacher has found it.

Listening to Emperor Yang Xiao's smug nonsense on it, there is also that inexplicable sense of superiority. Master Wu was a little impatient again, he was originally going to follow the guy politely, but now he decided to pinch this guy to death directly.

He opened his mouth and took a deep breath. A huge whirlpool of air formed around his mouth, and everything around him began to be distorted, and cracks appeared directly in the fragile earth world.

Such a strong force? Worthy of my fateful enemy!

Yang Di's eyelids jumped wildly when he saw this scene, and he didn't care about any more nonsense, and waved his hand directly to the clay soldiers around him.

"Kill him!"

Large swaths of dirt soldiers rushed upward, wanting to drain Wu Chong's strength by dealing with the Black Wind Three Demons before. As soon as he got closer, he felt a terrifying aura pressed down, and the nearest large clay figurines were directly crushed into dirt biscuits, and they couldn't die anymore.

"Seven Stars - Tianshu."

When the air flow around his mouth reached its limit, it slowly turned into a blazing star, melting the surrounding dirt.

Heat replaced the original earth and forcibly eroded into it, rewriting their chain of order into magma.

After realizing that he had lost control of some of the clay figures, Emperor Yang Xiao's face changed suddenly. He looked at Wu Chong, who had eroded a large area into a lava area below, and felt a great threat.

"I am worthy of my fateful enemy, and I can think of such a way to crack it. Well, let me do it myself."

Boom!

Before Emperor Yang Xiao's words were finished, his head suddenly exploded.

The shards that popped out of his head exploded everywhere, and the high platform on which he had been standing collapsed. Looking back behind him, I don't know when Wu Chong has come over.

At this moment, Wu Chong was like a demon god, the muscles on his body were bulging, and they were soaked with black energy, and a trace of electric arc was circulating around him.

He is not the essence and can only invoke the power of a star.

However, dealing with Emperor Yang Xiao's goods, a star is a bit wasteful.

After smashing Gu Shenqi's head with a punch, Wu Chong turned his big hand and grabbed it downward with his fingers into claws.

The enraged Emperor Yang Xiao began to reorganize his head frantically, and his body collided into a spherical twisted monster again. At the broken neck, the exploding head wanted to be reorganized, but the broken part was pinched by Wu Chong.

"The power of God."

Emperor Yang Xiao directly opened his biggest hole card.

The power projected by the ancient gods was completely fused by him. Dozens of arms on the oval body smashed towards Wu Chong in the opposite direction. Wu Chong, who was in the state of opening the Seven Stars, didn't even bother to hide, pressed the neck of Emperor Yang Xiao, five fingers were closed, and the terrifying power vibrated in the palm of his hand. The dirt world next to it began to show a lot of cracks, as fragile as glass shards.

Emperor Yang Xiao's more than a dozen arms hit his body, like tickling, weak and weak.

"Minecraft."

On Emperor Yang Xiao's oval body, an angry voice came from his dense mouth.

He didn't understand why he had exploded, borrowed the power of God, and was still beaten by this guy.

"You call this rag the world?"

Wu Chong laughed and slapped it.

With a bang, the huge oval body exploded on the spot, splattering dirt and flesh flying. A huge hole appeared directly in the world below under this slap, and countless clay soldiers fell into it and lost their breath.

Wang Tong, who was dodging in the distance, stared blankly at the picture in front of him.

Yang Xiao, an oval monster more than ten meters high, a monster that controls the 'world', was beaten by the teacher who was three meters tall, with bulging muscles all over his body, surrounded by black lightning, and was powerless to fight back. Even the 'world' that he boasted about for a long time was casually blown up by the teacher.

Who is the monster?

"A fattened pig, who gave you the courage to provoke me?"

Wu Chong raised a kick and kicked the part that Emperor Yang Xiao had just recovered and flew out.

(End of chapter)