Chapter 861: A Stronger Immortal Dao
Didn't he take such a big risk just to plunder this power of origin?
The sky darkened, and an invisible force pressed down from above. The thunder driven by the law phase is many times stronger than Wu Chong's human form. Under the terrifying wind pressure, the ancient god prayer was forcibly pressed to the ground, and the ground where the magma was bubbling out of the ground caved outward, and a large bowl-shaped pit appeared.
"Good, good!"
The ancient god's face was full of excitement, and the stronger the coercion, the happier he became.
The Nine Realms Calamity is already the peak of the Calamity level, but it is too far behind the Origin level. If the ancient gods prayed that if they provoked the origin level without knowing whether they were alive or dead, they would definitely be pressed to death with one hand. But he urgently needs the direction of the origin level, and only contact can be understood. Whether you can break through or not, that's a matter of understanding!
The harpoon burned in his hand, the black flames burning with terrifying heat, and the shadow reappeared beside him.
This shadow is the heart of the ancient gods!
The more than 100 worlds he controlled were all mobilized by using this demon shadow.
The surface of the law phase controlled by Wu Chong also lit up with starlight, and the power belonging to Gou Chen Xing was particularly dazzling at this moment.
The power of the entire Black Wind Mountain was all withdrawn by the Law at this moment. The energy randomly driven by the human form was really grasped under the law phase. Wu Chong grabbed the mysterious, chain-like touch coming from the palm of his hand.
"Punishment!"
"Ten Directions Divine Fist - Future!"
Almost at the same time, the two attacked at the same time.
One at a time!
One black and one gold, the two forces converged in mid-air, producing an earth-shattering explosion.
Rumble!!!
The collision did not end in an instant, but became a stalemate. The two forces formed a huge ball in the middle, and after ten breaths, an arc of electricity appeared on the surface of the ball, and the black-gold serpent bombarded the surroundings frantically, and all the areas that were touched exploded on the spot, even the magma.
The thunder light became stronger and stronger, and finally the balance could not hold on, turning into a round strong light body, exploding in the middle.
The aftermath of terror spread in an instant, and the two of them were also enveloped in it. The circular wave of air was like a blade, flattening the entire area. Black Wind Mountain was even more disconnected, and the upper part of the face broke away from the traction and flew upward, and the area below was swallowed up by magma.
The five onlookers from afar were reimbursed again.
The topography of the Black Wind Mountain has been completely changed, the original location of the mountain has become a huge deep pit, the middle area has turned black gray, and the manic arc mixed with magma is tumbling in it, filled with a manic and tyrannical atmosphere.
The two people in the middle were also affected by this force, and the huge magic phase controlled by Wu Chong exploded inch by inch like a crystal block, and the shattered energy fragments were scattered everywhere.
A pitch-black, scorched figure fell from the middle of the phase.
This figure is Wu Chong!
The stars in the sky and the half-section of the Black Wind Mountain that flew into the sky kept falling with strength. The scorched marks faded little by little as he fell, and when he fell to the ground, his body was once again in its full state.
Seeing this scene, the ancient god quickly raised his hand and stabbed it from the bottom up.
Boom!
The harpoon and a steel knife collided together, and the recovered Wu Chong delusionally came up with a knife and blocked the attack.
Although the steel knife was shattered, the man fell to the ground unscathed.
"I have more than a hundred worlds, how can I lose!!" The ancient god roared angrily, the spear in his hand boiled, and the spinning galaxy could be faintly seen behind him. It was the convergence of more than a hundred world powers, and the shadow reappeared, turning into a shocking giant.
Wu Chong also took a false step, and the seven stars were projected down again, and the resilience of +99 began to show.
The seven stars he created, as if they would never be exhausted, projected their power again and again, maximizing their slight geographical advantage.
Another collision!
The ring exploded, and the magma layer, which had just shown some signs of calming down, exploded again, and there was a faint tendency to collapse.
Wu Chong's 'dojo', which was built with the Five Elements structure, was the most sturdy 'dojo', and it also began to break down in the successive collisions.
It's just that after this outbreak, the aura of the ancient gods has weakened again.
More than a hundred worlds have shown signs of depletion after successive extractions, and many worlds have begun to enter the trough period of the tide of magic power.
But both of them have abandoned everything and started to go crazy.
The fight continues.
Three days.
Five days.
Ten days
Half a month later, the aura of the two fell to the bottom, and they no longer had the momentum of destroying the world before.
"Why do you still have strength? Seven Worlds"
Looking at the starlight that resurfaced on Wu Chong's body, a trace of despair flashed in Gu Shenqi's eyes. This guy is just like Xiao Qiang who can't be killed.
From the absolute strength at the beginning, to the exhaustion of his strength now, more than a hundred worlds and seven worlds fought against each other, and he actually lost.
"This is the Immortal Dao!"
Wu Chong grinned. The starlight fell again, and the injuries from the collision were restored by the starlight.
He looked at the ancient god prayer with a calm face.
This kind of fight is the scariest, I can lose countless times, but just win once and you're done. After Wu Chong's strengthening, the 'Seven Stars' were like reefs, allowing the sea to wash and stand still. The power of more than a hundred worlds is like the tide of the sea, and no matter how much you beat it, you can't shake them.
When the battle between the two of them entered the stage of fighting and attrition from the state of absolute crushing, the ancient god had already lost, and the strengthening advantage of level ninety-nine was here.
"Immortal Dao."
The old god prayed with a harpoon, panting.
"What you said earlier?"
The ancient god looked at Wu Chong, he wanted to hear the answer.
"Da Luo is just a realm in the Immortal Dao, and the real Immortal Dao is a supreme path to eternity." Wu Chong explained to him seriously.
The persistent torrential rain began to weaken, and the sky showed signs of clearing.
This means that the power of the world of the ancient gods has begun to retreat, and when the rain stops completely, the power of the ancient gods will disappear completely.
"I hope your immortal path won't disappoint me."
The old god prayed to dissipate his strength, and the harpoon in his hand fell to the ground, and the man fell on his back. The black aura faded, and the sky cleared completely. The Black Wind Mountain, which belonged to Wu Chong's forces, returned to the magma, and plants began to grow on the surface of the soil layer. The ancient god had completely lost his strength, and his more than a hundred worlds were empty.
Man just lay on the ground, as if he had given up.
"Why don't you run away?"
Wu Chong stopped his movements and looked at the ancient gods. Although he defeated the ancient gods, if the other party really wanted to escape, he had no choice. The Nine Realms Calamity is far more powerful than the other world masters. At least at this stage, Wu Chong has no way to keep him.
"Do you know how long I've been following the path of origins?"
The old god said in reply.
"Fifteen thousand years!"
Wu Chong was silent.
What is the concept of fifteen thousand years? From his birth to the present, counting the life span before crossing over, it is not enough to add up to a fraction of this number. Such a long life, chasing the hopeless origin level. What a hopelessness it is.
The ancient god prayed that he had used almost every method he could think of.
But the Origin level is still untouchable.
After losing to Wu Chong this time, he was about to start the boring journey again. He was tired of this kind of journey.
"I want to go higher and see the scenery up there." (End of chapter)