“...... Is he chasing Da Luo Jin Xian?" A few demon saints not far away muttered to themselves, although the Xuansu Demon Saint is arrogant and domineering, but the so-called things gather people in groups, and among these people, there is no one who has a good relationship with him, one of the demon saints with the blood of the ancient Bai Ze sneered,

"Where did the Terran kid come from, he actually bullied us!" was reminded by him, and the rest of the demon saints also noticed the aura on Zhuge Hong's body, although Zhuge Hong fused a lot of things in a mess, but the essence of life cannot be changed.

The descendants of Bai Ze continued to stir up,

"Our demon clan has been dormant in this 100,000 mountains for self-cultivation, and it has not been out for tens of thousands of years, and they have been bullied by the mud legs of the year, have they forgotten the prestige of my demon clan!"

"Don't dare to forget!" Before those demon saints were bewitched, one of the demon kings under Bai Ze's descendants couldn't hold it back, patted his chest, and his eyes were full of war.

"Ancestor, the brute bull has gone far to help the Xuansu Demon Saint!"

"I, Hou Hai Crow, am also willing to go with ~~~~~~"

"Yes, let's go!" More and more people were infected by the momentum of the same enemy, the demon clan hibernated in this wild 100,000 mountains, killing each other bloodily, and had long held back the evil breath in their stomachs, and this time they finally found an outlet for catharsis.

Seeing that his subordinates were so cooperative, the demon saint subconsciously looked at a few demon saints in the distance, only to hear the shouting and shouting, obviously he was also infected, and immediately stopped staying.

"Everyone, please fight with me, let them see, our demon clan is really powerful!"

"Yes, let's go up together and see how long that human can last!" Zhuge Hong's boundless fierce flame made everyone have to avoid it for a while!

But the words of Bai Ze's descendants are true, but they remember the unforgettable bloody battle in the ancient era, many of them are the descendants of the monsters of that era, hiding in the 100,000 mountains and not seeing the day, ignoring the prosperity of the clock, now, it's time to prove it for yourself.

Zhuge Hong felt a surge of fighting intent from afar, and turned his head to look, although he didn't know the origin of those people, he understood what their actions represented.

"Hmph, since that's the case, let's kill it!" These demon kings are all angry, they are not good birds at first glance, and he will not have the slightest scruples when he kills,

"Rocket, give me a hard hit!"

"Order!" Rocket and the others waited for this last order. When the Xuansu Demon Saint saw it, he couldn't help but sneer,

"It's too late, boy, if you release the ancestor now, maybe you can still keep a whole corpse!"

"Noise!" Zhuge Hong snorted coldly, and the black light in his palm emerged, devouring the remaining few clones of Xuan Su.

At the same time, the big demon of Bai Ze's descendants also flew over, but it was still a step too late. One by one, they glared at Zhuge Hong,

"Human, I'll let you die here!"

"Not necessarily. Zhuge Hong sneered, and a weapon appeared in his hand. Those demon saints sensed it slightly, and they all laughed,

"Haha, kid, a few of us have not been born for tens of thousands of years, could it be that this is the magic weapon that your human race is using now!Haha, laughed to death~~~~~~" Zhuge Hong stared at a few people coldly,

"It's really true to what you say, Dimension Reduction Seal!" A white light shrouded the place where several people were, and in their shock, the space seemed to be forcibly detained, turning into a picture scroll and falling into Zhuge Hong's hands.

Looking at this trophy, Zhuge Hong sighed in his heart, the development of science and technology to such a point is really palpitating!

Looking back, the disciples and grandchildren of several demon saints were frantically using magical means to bombard Zhuge Hong's mountain.

Zhuge Hong was not worried, and sure enough, the quantum weapons that Rocket and others had blessed on the mountain before began to really exert their power, blasting those demon kings into particles one by one and falling into the dust.

"Okay, it's time to get out of here!" The movement was too loud, Zhuge Hong didn't dare to guarantee that the dimensionality reduction weapon could deal with the quasi-saint master, and when he flew towards the mountain, the entire mountain was also rising until it was completely separated from the foot of the mountain, and from a distance, it looked like a huge torch, with blue flames erupting below.

This is the most powerful space warship in the God universe, and this entire mountain has been built into a world-class space warship.

The wind is curling, the water is flooded, and the sky is clear. A mirror of wet clouds is not green, and the grass is green after the rain. After leaving Beiju Luzhou, Zhuge Hong and the others did not rush to the next goal, but chose a relatively pleasant mountain col as a temporary place to stay.

A rain at night made the environment of the col extraordinarily new. Zhuge Hong's next target is the Netherworld Blood Sea, a place where the danger is more serious than the 100,000 mountains, he doesn't have to find the Styx Ancestor to see who is the real blood god, in fact, in addition to the gap in cultivation, Zhuge Hong's blood god body has long surpassed the physical strength of the Styx Ancestor at the same level, plus he has fused the bloodthirsty power of the generals, and he has already surpassed the Styx Ancestor in the blood path, not to mention, it is rumored that the Styx Ancestor is cultivating the Killing Dao, and in order to kill the Dao, there is no need for the two sides to compete at all.

But the Netherworld Blood Sea has become a place where Zhuge Hong has to go, looking at the black spear that has appeared in his hand, there is a secret in his mind that he got from several demon saints, this secret is about a very amazing magic weapon in the ancient flood - the god killing spear!

The complete god-killing spear had naturally been destroyed in that Dao Demon War, but according to rumors, the god-killing spear had some connection with the legendary twelve-rank black lotus, and after these two magic weapons were broken, they were collected by the Styx Ancestor and placed in the depths of the sea of blood, in an attempt to one day make it automatically repaired.

Zhuge Hong naturally knew that it would be impossible to repair a magic weapon of this level without a hundred thousand epochs, and there were not a few people in the wilderness who knew about it, and everyone turned a blind eye, not because it was almost purely a delusion of the Styx Ancestor.

But for Zhuge Hong, what magic weapon fragments can be obtained in order to make the sick black spear in his hand completely become a peerless magic weapon, reaching the point where it can compete with the top magic weapon of the Flood Wilderness.

But the sea of blood is really not an easy place to set foot in, Zhuge Hong understands that his strength is still too weak, so he chooses to settle here temporarily and begins to improve his strength with all his might.

In the short term, it is almost impossible for him to break through the quasi-saint, so he focused on the dimensionality reduction weapon, he had experience in integrating the power of science and technology with the name of the cultivation method, and what he has to do now is how to apply the scientific principles in this weapon to his Dao method, so that he can master the power of this latitude control, and when the time comes, he may be able to fight with the Styx Ancestor, otherwise the green is looking for death!

Zhuge Hong actually didn't know that the reason why the universe where God was destroyed was because of the development of this dimensionality reduction weapon, this kind of unscrupulous change in the latitude of the universe space, like a chestnut in the fire, has extremely major hidden dangers, God and others are deeply taught, so after transforming the desolate fragments, these weapons are suppressed at the edge of the universe as the ultimate magic weapon, and they will not be used easily unless they have to.

Technology is different from cultivation, his knowledge system is built layer by layer, and cultivation is more like enlightenment, and epiphany is most frequently embodied in senior monks, which is also the fundamental reason why science and technology can be popularized, but the secret method of cultivating truth is always in the hands of a small group of people.

If Zhuge Hong wants to comprehend the principle of dimensionality reduction, the knowledge he needs to supplement is an extremely large database, but fortunately, he has the thinking ability of a quantum computer, and all kinds of data in God's universe have been completely retained by him.

So in the next time, Zhuge Hong frantically supplemented all kinds of scientific knowledge, even he didn't find it, and his Taoism also had a certain degree of longevity, although it was still a little difficult to break through to the quasi-saint realm, but the difference was just an epiphany.

The three thousand different avenues lead to the same end, and this statement is true. And the more he understands the dimensionality reduction attack, the more Zhuge Hong understands what kind of height God and others have developed the power of science and technology, and even, after this power is used unlimitedly, it really caused the complete collapse of which cosmic era.

It is conceivable that everyone uses this dimensionality reduction weapon to attack each other, and the latitude where they are located is constantly reduced, and the best result is that there is only one three-dimensional space left, and the existence of high latitude destroys the existence of low latitude, which is like tearing up a comic book, and in the end, the guy who tears the comic book will eventually become a lonely prisoner trapped in the house!

Cultivation or creating this kind of dimensionality reduction supernatural power is not easy for Zhuge Hong, but it is not a difficult thing, I don't know how many years have passed, the journey to the west has already ended, and the tree Groot also has the cultivation of a golden immortal, and Zhuge Hong has only sobered up from his cultivation.

Although his cultivation is still at the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal, the momentum on his body is far beyond this realm.

And Rocket and others, in these years, have developed a lot of magical materials, and built that space battleship into a magic weapon comparable to any innate magic weapon.

With Zhuge Hong's order, the entire battleship rose from the ground and began to head towards the Netherworld Blood Sea. Many years later, this scene will be counted as the beginning of the end of the world.

This strange flying machine immediately alarmed the Asura clan in the sea of blood, and a great war broke out in a frenzy.

As the second only fighting nation of the Wu Clan in the Flood Wilderness, the Asura Clan has always been the spokesperson of ferocity, but in the face of the crazy flame and light attack of the space warship, these most ferocious gods began to exud the most terrifying fear.

No one knows that the monster that can move is actually a cosmic battleship, which can destroy the existence of Hengxin, just like no one knows that Zhuge Hong's attack at the moment is actually the power to destroy the dimensionality reduction of a universe!

"What is the origin of this kid? He is more like a demon king than the Styx Ancestor, and the Daomen and Buddhism will never be able to cultivate such a disciple, wait, he ...... He can't be a member of the Wu Clan!" Zhuge Hong's strength of his body made many people who paid attention to this station puzzled.

The Great Asura struggled ugly at the feet of Zhuge Hong, even if he died in battle, he never failed in this life.

And as long as you are alive, even if there is only a moment left, you must continue to move forward. At this moment, the Styx Ancestor, who was still in retreat in the depths of the Blood Sea, was finally alarmed by the battle in the Blood Sea.

"Who dares to come to my Netherworld Blood Sea to be presumptuous!" the voice came out, and the entire blood sea boiled.

"Okay now, the Styx Ancestors have appeared, that kid is going to suffer!" And in Styx's eyes, Zhuge Hong's whole body seemed to be isolated by a strange force, and a thought couldn't help but flash in his heart: "It's too weird, he may really be a legend!" and even more ruthless: "The legend of the dead is not a legend!" As early as the ancient age, there was an unusual number of floods, but it was soon killed by the Dao Ancestor, and there was a saying that the Great Dao was fifty days and forty-nine.

The screams of the Great Shura woke the Styx Ancestor from his thoughts, this was the first Asura he had created, just like his own son, and he immediately said angrily,

"Let him go!"

"You dare to come out!"

"Damn!" Listening to Zhuge Hong's words, he thought that the ancestor of the Styx River was afraid of the other party, and roared angrily, and the blood light in the sea of blood rose from the sky, condensing into a pale blood claw, and grabbed Zhuge Hong fiercely.

And at the foot of the River Styx, the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus reflected the orange and red of the heavens and the earth, and this grasp was simply earth-shattering.

"It's a good magic weapon, but it's a pity it's useless. Zhuge Hong stretched out his hand and pressed down, and a black light shone towards the other party.

Styx was in his heart, and immediately avoided it into the distance, this was his intuition only in the late stage of the quasi-sainthood, and this intuition was not wrong.

The Shura Legion below, which was originally fighting with Zhuge Hong's mechanical puppet, seemed to fall into a deep sleep, and in the disbelief of everyone, the entire space was turned into a two-dimensional plane.

The reduction of latitude, yes, these high-latitude gods have lost their source of power and become powerless, as long as someone goes up and tears it, the Shura army in this piece of paper will be turned into smithereens.

The words prepared by the Styx Ancestor were stuck in his mouth, and his throat was a little dry. Although Zhuge Hong comprehended the power of latitude, he was still some way from being completely controlled, and with the speed of the Styx Ancestor, it was really difficult for the power of dimensionality to bind him to a certain space.

Fortunately, in this scene, the supernatural construction has given Zhuge Hong enough self-confidence. He ignored the frightened gods and Buddhas, and rushed into the sea of blood under the jealous gaze of the Styx Ancestor.

Exactly: fantasy overseas mountain dyeing, the beauty of the universe puzzles. used to cause fame and trouble, but now he forgets fame and fortune for the mountain.

It is difficult for people to lose their pride in the world, and they are self-examining and reading poems. Seeing the chaos of spring and autumn at the beginning, laughter openly wept into blood.

The grievances and grievances of the world are against the door, and the blessings and misfortunes often depend on each other. The heroes of the world are in tears, and they are all returning from three disasters and nine catastrophes.

Outside Journey to the West, the north wind rises, and the dark sea is intoxicating. The blue-eyed singing is not old, and the life experience is long, so why ask.