At the center of the explosion, the ancient gods laughed wildly, and the rain in the sky became heavier. Under the humid breath, his strength was infinitely improved. The terrifying shadow also burned, and flames seemed to appear on the surface of the body.

"I've been wandering for thirty thousand years, and I've finally found an opportunity to advance to the Origin level, and no one can stop me."

Looking at Wu Chong, who was trampled into the ruins below, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Just let me see what secret you're hiding."

Just as the ancient god was about to set off to investigate the case, the ruins below suddenly exploded, and a pure black arm emerged from below. He instinctively wanted to dodge, but found that his body seemed to be imprisoned by some kind of force, so he couldn't dodge for a while.

An arm tens of meters long pierced through, with a rich starlight attached to it, and grabbed the neck of the ancient god.

The area that was caught emitted a 'bang' sound, bursts of white smoke came out, and even the surrounding rain curtain was affected and automatically avoided.

A vacuum sphere field appears in mid-air.

Black cracks in the shape of tree roots appeared on the body of the ancient gods. Little by little, these veins spread and finally split into two directions. One left and one right split between his shoulders, and two figures grew out of him like parasites. After the two shadows appeared, each grasping their weapons and piercing through the head of the ancient god.

The sudden change made the smile of the ancient god stagnate, and even the shadow projected by the summoning world behind him faded a little.

At this time, the two parasitic shadows slowly took shape, revealing their original appearance.

It was Mu Zi and Chi who had been killed by the ancient gods before!

Like the one-eyed gnomes before them, Mu Zi and Chi are not independent beings. Both of them are lifeforms that have been assimilated by Wu Chong's 'Dream Eater', and strictly speaking, the two of them are just products of Wu Chong's 'dream'. As long as Wu Chong doesn't die, the 'dream' will naturally not disappear.

"Why didn't you die?"

The ancient god whose head was pierced glanced at the two parasites growing out of his shoulders, and was a little puzzled.

He was very confident in his own strength, how could two world lords who had not even been able to break the calamity-level barrier survive under his hands! As for the injury, piercing the skull was not a fatal injury for an existence in his realm.

Poof!

Mu Zi and Chi did not respond to his meaning, but grabbed the weapon in their hand and sent it forward a little again. The piercing blade came out from the other side, and blood dripped from the blade.

In the midst of the ruins, Wu Chong stood up again.

The place where he had been wounded by the shadow began to recover, and the blood flowed backwards, slowly merging into his body. The broken bones were revised, and the flames of the seven stars surrounded him, looking like demons crawling out of hell.

"I was so ruthless that I almost couldn't resist."

Wu Chong grabbed the arm that had been knocked in the opposite direction, and snapped it again.

The Taiyi-level body was beaten like this, and it can be imagined how strong the ancient god's prayer hand was in the previous collision. It's no wonder that the three of them will be vaporized, and those who are slightly inferior in strength will not be able to survive the previous collision.

The old god took a look at his chest, which was covered with the black fibrous roots of parasites. It was this thing that restrained him just now.

As soon as his mind moved, four hands grew on the scales behind him, one on the left and one on the right, grabbed Mu Zi and Chi respectively, and forcibly ripped them off their bodies. As for the two 'delusional' knives inserted in their heads, after the two of them were torn off, they lost the support of their follow-up forces, and turned into a paralyzed body like noodles, which was corroded into slag by the blood of the ancient gods.

The two who were thrown out quickly vaporized and disappeared like a dream bubble.

"How did you do that?"

The ancient god Qi looked at Wu Chong calmly.

He watched Wu Chong grow from the ordinary world master level to the current one. His road of tens of thousands of years, the person in front of him completed it in such a short time. As of now, Wu Chong, even he is not sure that he can solve it. He didn't understand what kind of secret could make a person grow so fast.

Boom!

The two who disappeared shot at the same time.

The vanishing shadow melted into the body of the ancient god, and all wounds were healed. Wu Chong's body on the opposite side also glowed with starlight, and the seven stars of +99 turned into a burning golden light, enveloping his whole person.

The two fought quickly, and every time they collided, the space would vibrate, and even the sound of the chains of order would break.

This is the Discord Zone, and all the order is made up by the two of them. The Black Wind Mountain is the carrier, and so is the rainstorm.

The two sides began to fight for attrition.

No one can retreat at this point.

I don't want to go back!

After a long time, the two separated again. The strength of both sides has dimmed a lot, the ancient gods are unharmed, and Wu Chong's state is much worse. Not to mention the starlight on his body, a long wound appeared on his chest.

The distorted world phantom behind the two reappeared.

Shadow and Phase!

The law phase can already be stretched out under the shadow of the demon, and the sense of oppression of the ancient god prayer has weakened.

The rain in the sky was heavier, and the trees on the Black Wind Mountain below began to lose their color, and the power belonging to the ancient gods was rapidly invading this consciousness space. The Black Wind View on the top of the mountain became darker and brighter, and the dark light shone brightly, as if some kind of demon was pregnant inside.

The rain washed over the bodies of the two of them, and the water splashed with lightning from time to time, but sometimes it penetrated through the past.

Their bodies are sometimes real, sometimes they are illusory. The order rules of the entire Black Wind Mountain kept changing in the process of the two fighting, and no one could occupy an absolute advantage.

The three one-eyed dwarfs and Mu Zi, who had died countless times, were summoned to die again, and they died and were reborn. Now the five of them don't have the strength to intervene, they just stand on the periphery and watch.

They're just a bunch of tools with memories.

Strength depends entirely on how much energy is given by the carrier that summons them.

The real ones are long dead.

This is the sorrow of the controlled, life and death are in the hands of others, and their fate is not up to them. Mu Zi and Chi are better, at least Wu Chong treats them as people, the one-eyed dwarf and the three of them are miserable, in the eyes of the ancient gods, they are props, not life.

"The precipitation of time is not so easy to break." The body of the ancient god stood in the shadows, looking at Wu Chong opposite.

Origin Hope!

No one could make him give up. Only when you really come this far will you understand how rare the hope of the origin level is, and in this sea of chaos, there are so many world masters. There are also many calamities. Only at the Origin level, they barely exist in the Chaos Sea. All Calamity-level dreams are to become Origin and enter that door.

But few have succeeded.

For endless years, there have been only two records of the Origin level that have been born in this area. The controversy between the schools of consciousness and the schools of the flesh is caused by these two disappearing origin levels.

The ancient god never limited himself, he practiced the exercises of the school of consciousness, and also participated in the supernatural powers of the body school. Because he wants to go out of the third way!

"If you live long, you can win, and you need a genius to do something."

Wu Chong gasped.

He did, confronting the ancient gods head-on. But the pressure is also beyond all. Even if he now occupies the advantage of the Black Wind Mountain Dojo, he is still very reluctant.

"I used to be a genius too."

The ancient gods did not deny Wu Chong's words.

Because he used to be a genius, and if he wasn't a genius, he couldn't become a calamity.

(End of chapter)