Chapter 561: The Will of the Martial God, Creating Heaven and Earth
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Wang Ce leisurely: "Under Wang Ce!"
Song Wushen's voice was slightly surprised: "Wang Ce of the Northern Tang Dynasty? Wang Ce of the Northern Ce Mansion is you." ”
Oh, you actually know me? Wang Ce twitched his chin, his eyes clear. I thought that Dalu and the Martial God had lost contact, but it seems that the Martial God took the initiative to contact the Da Law, and the Da Law was obviously passive.
Wang Ce chuckled, thinking that the Dalu royal family was a descendant of the Song Martial God, but at this time, it seemed that the Eight Achievements were not.
Song Wushen's voice was sharp: "You are from the Northern Tang Dynasty, why did you come, and what is your purpose!"
The purpose of being pregnant with your sister. Wang Ce scolded secretly, this guy definitely has persecution paranoia, and he must have a Liang who can't be separated from the Northern Tang Dynasty: "Oh, Mo Feifei is a native of the Northern Tang Dynasty, so he must have a shady purpose? ”
Song Wushen was silent.
Wang Ce was leisurely, and his thoughts were spinning rapidly.
Ji Qianyu and the others exchanged glances, unable to hold back their anxiety. From their point of view, it doesn't matter if they die, Wang Ce is the next generation of tinder, and he is also the one who prevents Dalu from dominating the world, and he can't die categorically.
Trapped here, it is inevitable to try to send Wang Ce away. But the question is, how to break through?
Wang Ce relied on his words when he was dealing with Song Wushen. Ji Qianyu and the others were also thinking quickly about the way to break through or kill the Martial God.
Although some things may not be certain. But judging from the current situation, it is almost certain that Song Wushen has bad intentions. With this, Ji Gan defeated and the others' goal to defeat and even kill the Martial God.
What to do?
The Juggernaut and the others were always worried. The king cautiously came to the edge of the basin, and gently moved forward step by step, slightly touching some unknown barrier.
In an instant, Song Wushen was alarmed, and said coldly: "Want to go?"
A halo of light became dazzling in an instant, and the king of people came into contact with the halo, and suddenly his brain almost exploded, and his eyes were dark, and he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood and fly back.
I didn't see how Song Wushen made a move, and the king of people was defeated. Ji Qian's face was like ashes, and the martial god was so powerful.
Legend has it that the power that tore Middle-earth apart is truly unfathomable.
Ji Qianyu gritted his teeth and stepped forward to touch the edge. For a moment, he felt a surging power of the pig god sting over him. He snorted, his face turned pale and he took three steps back, capturing the essence of this power, and was shocked: "This, this, this is the power of will!"
When the Sword Saint heard this, he stepped forward and touched it, and sure enough, he found that it was a kind of spiritual will power that impacted him. He was on guard, but he was not embarrassed by Ji Qian, and he was extremely dignified: "Sure enough, it is the power of will!"
The Sword Saint and the others glanced at each other, then at Emperor Xiaowu and Emperor Killing, and shouted loudly: "Come together!"
In an instant, the Ten Martial Emperors all made their moves, and all kinds of terrifying and peerless will power were like dark clouds covering the top in an instant, releasing the greatest power and turning into ripples and roaring edges!
The joint attack of the ten martial emperors can be called terrifying.
However, Niu's voice was cold: "You also want to break the old man's will space, and go back to practice for eight hundred years!"
Wang Ce and the others were all stunned to see that this halo instantly glowed with three-color brilliance, forming a light mask to completely intercept this place. In addition, the outbreak of the Ten Martial Emperors hit the "Spreading Wings and Watermark", a concussion, and a strange contraction.
Like a monstrous wave of counterattack and wild rolling, the ten martial emperors stood in place, each snorted, as if they had been hit by something in their heads, and their faces were extremely pale!
After a while, six of the top ten martial emperors unknowingly left nosebleeds, and they were paralyzed from exhaustion.
Wang Ce took a breath slowly, and was about to support Ji Qianfu and the others, but he fell into a greater shock and sluggishness in an instant.
Each of the top ten martial emperors, including Wang Ce. I saw the most incredible scene with my own eyes.
This cover-like light mask slowly shrank inward. Wang Ce saw the most terrifying scene with a cold and piercing body, when the halo contracted, the mountain, the grass, the wood, and the stone turned into a flood of light. It's as if it's alive all at once, and it's all about being composed of an inexplicable force.
In the will space, the earth shakes and the mountains shake, and it is even more a landslide and the ground cracks.
The two mountain ranges in the northwest corner of the basin were shattered and shattered by a roaring landslide, which collapsed into countless boulders and fell down. Falling in mid-air, all of them turned into fine sand in the sky, and all of them were thrown into the lake and disappeared.
The earth was torn apart, and the soil beneath the ground flew into the air, decomposing into a number of grains of sand.
In the blink of an eye, beyond the feet of Wang Ce and the others, all the places within a radius of miles had fallen, as terrifying as a bottomless abyss.
Wang Ce was shocked and watched all this dumbfounded. Everything in front of me turned into grains of sand, and then turned from fine sand to fine points of light in the sky, all of which were cast into the lake.
The flowers, trees, mountains, and earth that I saw in front of my eyes were all ...... False!
The faces of the Ten Martial Emperors led by Ji Qianyu and the Sword Saint were pale and dead, as if they were breathless like sculptures, and the shock and horror in their eyes mixed into a force that could not be captured: "This is, this wind ......"
"We ...... We're in the space of his will!"
The king of people and the others shouted hoarsely, but they couldn't find the most suitable words to describe it, maybe only Ji Qianyi's words in shock and despair were slightly more appropriate: "The flowers and trees of this generation are all ...... It's all condensed by the power of his will!"
Snorted coldly like thunder in mid-air: "For example, it can be regarded as having three points of insight!"
Not bad. Everything in the basin is his willpower, and what is condensed is not true at all. What you see, what you smell, what you see
All of them are the will power of the Song Martial God! Stepping into it, you are in the realm of the will of the Song Martial God.
Like a sculpture, Wang Ce watched as everything in front of him collapsed, turned into fine sand, and then turned into light and thrown into the lake.
Finally, Wang Ce's face was pale and he bent down and grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground. It's a very real feeling of "spreading its wings and watermarking", and it's definitely a feeling of earth, but these are all fake and non-existent.
Wang Ce let out a groan: "It's true...... Straw eggs!"
This is the embodiment of spiritual power? How can there be such a terrifying power?
When Ji Qianfu casts the sand of infallibility, he will almost really condense a lifelike desert, and it is precisely because of his willpower. But Ji Qianqian failed, but he definitely couldn't do this degree of materialization!
This is the strongest manifestation of the peak of willpower!
The most unimaginable power is enough to make Ren He feel broken. With this power of will, no one would be an opponent of Song Wushen.
Ji Qianyu and the others found out in despair and discouragement that there was absolutely no chance to kill the Martial God as soon as possible. With just the power of will, Song Wushen suppressed them.
In this world, there are only two kinds of martial artists. One is the Martial God and the other is the other.
Even if it is the Supreme Martial Emperor, there is a gap like a heavenly moat with the Martial God. A gap that cannot be bridged by any force.
The legendary power that shattered Middle-earth is really not mixed with water, which is really terrifying.
The compelling spiritual power suffocated Wang Ce, and he was about to lose his breath.
Flowers and trees, the earth and the mountains, turned into nothingness. Wang Ce felt more and more oppressive force, and a unique force in his body and even in his spirit kept shrinking and shrinking again under this extreme oppressive force.
The heart is oppressed, contracted in the deepest part of the spirit, and when it shrinks to the limit, it finally begins to move.
The heart is ready to move, swelling and expanding, and for a time there is a tendency to expand to the grand limit of the yuan!
Signs of a breakthrough in the psyche?
Wang Ce's face was bloodless in an instant, and the joy and sorrow were brewing in his heart, but he immediately stiffened. At this moment, Ji Qianyu and the others were almost without fighting spirit due to the power of Song Wushen.
Heart-to-heart power...... Can he resist the martial arts will of the Martial God? Wang Ce didn't know, his eyes were clear, and he knew that this was the only hole card, and the only good card he could get. Before you decide to break through, you must not show this trump card.
Song Wushen knew that he Wang Ce and knew that he had a heart, but he definitely didn't know that there were signs of a breakthrough in his Wang Ce's heart.
Wang Mu gritted his teeth and desperately suppressed his heart.
Not now, definitely not and shouldn't break through now.
Bitterly depressed, Wang Ce spurted out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, this extremely oppressive will power finally slowed down a lot.
Wang Ce and his entourage slowly moved on their own and came to the lake. The lake automatically parted the waves, and the earth moved while sending Wang Ce and the others to the underground cave.
At this time, Wang Ce and the others didn't see that the mountains on the surface that had turned into nothingness rose again, and the flowers and trees condensed again in a blink of an eye.
The basin on the surface of the earth was quickly restored to its original state, and it continued to maintain peace for 5,000 years.
There must be a flaw in him!
Wang Ce gritted his teeth, but laughed on the surface, and laughed while applauding: "It is worthy of being a martial god." ”
Song Wushen sat cross-legged on the suspended stone for four thousand years, and no one dared to believe that the terrifying scene of the landslide and the earth cracking before was actually done by his mind.
The faces of the group were pale, Wang Ce's face turned pale, but he smiled: "I want to discuss with Lord Martial God and come to an agreement." I don't know what the martial gods will do!"
Song Wushen raised his head three times today, and his terrifying gaze was fixed on Wang Ce's face, who did not give up half a step: "You are not qualified!"
"Yes. Wang Ce was so uncomfortable that he wanted to die, but he still smiled: "The dignified martial god has the absolute power to kill us or force us." However, the adults are lying to us, doesn't that mean anything?"
Song Wushen's face changed slightly, Wang Ce looked at his face and eyes deadly, and chuckled: "Regardless of what the adults have for us, I guess, it seems that we have to be consciously voluntary." Otherwise, there is really no need for adults to lie to us. ”
Song Wushen's eyes flashed: "The old man has heard that the king of the Northern Tang Dynasty is cunning and intelligent. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name. ”
That's right, hold on to your vital point. Wang Ce twitched his chin and smiled: "We have ten Martial Emperors, I believe that no matter how great the Martial God Lord's ability is, within ten or twenty years, he may not be able to get such a powerful Ten Martial Emperors." ”
(To be continued)