The most powerful system in history

Chapter 1223 Central State Cataclysm

"Hmph, if you don't see or hear, you can know it in advance. What a powerful spiritual realm, isn't it amazing?"

The old demon emperor put the spirit tea away, blowing his beard and staring.

Sure enough, he is still an old naughty boy, envious of Wu Liang in his heart, but still arrogant on the surface.

However, Wu Liang's current spiritual state is indeed worthy of the envy and hatred of countless powerful people.

Above the longevity barrier, there are naturally more powerful realms.

For example, the old demon emperor who couldn't be seen through by Wu Liang, his cultivation was definitely above the longevity barrier, but he still couldn't compare with Wu Liang in terms of spiritual realm.

It is indeed terrifying to be able to know four characters.

Although many powerhouses have magical powers of prophecy, there are even "prophets" in the western fantasy plane.

But whether it is a prophecy or a prophet, knowing the future requires paying a huge price.

But Wu Liang didn't need it.

It was a harbinger from the heart, unreasonable, but terrifyingly accurate.

Of course, foreknowledge is generally only used to avoid danger, or to sense some vague information. It is impossible to foretell everything.

The planes of the heavens have endless information, and no matter how powerful an existence is, it is impossible to predict.

Just like the next moment, the old demon emperor asked angrily: "Boy, how powerful are you, then guess which plane Yinyin and I come from?"

Hearing this, Wu Liang glanced at the old demon emperor silently, and then replied lightly: "It's definitely not from Zhongzhou!"

"Pfft~"

Before the old demon emperor spit it out, Wu Liang had already turned his body to avoid it.

A skill that can be known beforehand, who would have thought that it could be used like this.

"Then tell me, where should I take Yinyin?"

"Zhongzhou!"

This time, Wu Liang gave the answer directly.

Then, the old demon emperor was stunned.

"Huh~huh"

"Hmph, that little fellow Yinyin must have told you in advance that you cheated."

After being guessed right several times in a row, the old demon emperor's desire to play tricks was in vain, and he was immediately very unhappy.

Angrily pinching his beard, he drank spirit tea.

Wu Liang was not in a hurry, and drank tea with the old man, looking calm and breezy.

If you look at the old and the young from a long distance.

I'm afraid they will be extremely amazed, these two should be the legendary ancient immortals.

In the sea of ​​spiritual mist, sit on the top of the clouds, drink spiritual tea, and watch the sky.

It is a scene that only exists in myths and legends. If it spreads out, I don't know how many young people will be attracted to seek immortality.

But those who know the two of them will understand that both of them are not good enough.

Powerful is powerful, Wu Liang is very perverted, and the old demon emperor is even more perverted and strong.

But the temperament is naturally unbearable, one is an old urchin with a bad personality, and the other is a guy with a wobbly stomach, which is a bad water gulp.

These two people did not forget to fight while drinking spiritual tea.

Ordinarily speaking, in a competition of heart and mind, the young people must be the first to admit defeat.

After all, young people are more lively. If you want to sit cross-legged without moving or saying a word, you will definitely not be able to bear it.

Here, however, it is the opposite.

Master Wu was not in a hurry at all. He drank tea and didn't go to accept the move. He lowered his eyes and devoted half of his mind to counting the gains of this trial.

The most important thing, of course, is the ten treasures he got from the poor goddess of death Iriel.

Each of the ten treasures taken from the "Iriel Treasure House" is extremely precious.

There was no need for Wu Liang to make a serious comparison, but after systematically evaluating the points, Wu Liang fell into endless surprises.The sum of the points that can be exchanged for the ten treasures is even more than the sum of Wu Liang's total in that arena.

After looking at everything carefully, Wu Liang couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic towards Yilier.

He secretly reviewed himself and said: Am I going too far?

It's a pity that this thought of self-criticism lasted for less than a second before being suppressed by himself.

At present, it is a fool not to take the treasure.

What's more, the two signed a contract.

Treasures that can be obtained reasonably and legally, with Wu's papieristic temper, will there be ghosts if he misses them?
Besides, he didn't pay the price.

Isn't his beloved little maid given to Yilier as a god? From Wu Liang's point of view, this is an incomparably huge sacrifice.

Gee!

Anyone who can see into the thoughts in Wu Liang's heart, I'm afraid they can't help scolding this guy.

No one is more shameless than this guy who is cheap and good-looking.

Of course, if Master Wu had left the little maid behind until he let Yilier know about the existence of the Abyssal Goddess, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so happy.

Until then, the guy is basking in joy.

Fortunately, soon, the old demon emperor finally couldn't stand it anymore.

The old urchin-like demon emperor is too strong to be unreasonable. If it was any other younger generation who treated him like this, he would have slapped him to death long ago.

Don't look at the old demon emperor who seems to be very talkative and kind.

Those are all illusions, an existence that has lived for an unknown number of years and is so powerful that it is unimaginable cannot be kind.

But he really couldn't do anything to Wu Liang, the reason was naturally because of the silly little loli.The old demon emperor could almost imagine that, not to mention that he taught Wu Liang a lesson, even if his attitude towards Wu Liang was a little worse, the granddaughter who turned his elbow outward would have objections.

"Hmph, abduct the granddaughter of the old man, and see if the old man doesn't scare you to death."

After this thought crossed his mind, the old demon emperor spoke.

His face became extremely solemn, and he looked at Wu Liang with a pair of eyes exuding a terrifying aura, and then said word by word: "Boy, if you believe in the old man, I will give you a piece of advice. Within 1000 years, Don't go to Zhongzhou."

"Why?"

As expected, Wu Liang asked directly.

"You have now stepped into the realm of immortality, and the two states of Qiankun respect you. Although this is not a small plane, it is indeed like a small pond to you kid. You are eager to jump out and go to Zhongzhou It's also normal."

"If it was another era, the old man would not persuade you, but would give you a little help."

"But now, if you don't want to die, and want the entire Nine Cauldrons to be buried with you, it's best to stay dormant here for a thousand years, and then break through the barriers and enter Zhongzhou. Wide by leaping..."

The old demon emperor seemed to be laying the groundwork for something, but at this moment Wu Liang moved.

In Wu Liang's eyes, divine light surged, and he didn't know what he thought of.

But he suddenly held a cup of spiritual tea with both hands, brought it to the old demon emperor, and then said sincerely: "What happened in Zhongzhou, or the secret, you are stupid, please teach me, senior."

The old demon emperor seemed to have never seen Wu Liang, who was always shameless, suddenly make such a serious look.

After being stunned for a moment, he took a deep look at Wu Liang, as if he understood something.

After receiving the spirit tea, the old demon emperor sighed softly, his deep eyes crossed the void, he didn't know where he was staring, and a faint voice came over: "Boy, do you know what is called... a catastrophe?"

"Boom"

When those three words sounded, Wu Liang's mind felt like a heavy hammer, and a lot of information rushed in.

(End of this chapter)