The most powerful system in history

Chapter 1762 Deep into the tide of catastrophe
The four sons cheered at the back of their master: "Master is the most powerful!"

On the vast water waves, a pitch-black boat floated quietly on the water surface.

This Chaos Ship was made from the remains of the Chaos Demon God in ancient times, and its power should not be underestimated.

Therefore, as soon as the boat of chaos came out, the ferocious beasts in the rolling flood retreated far away, not daring to approach the boat again. It can be said that this boat is the safest place on the entire land.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Wu Liang's mouth, and a gleam of light shone in his eyes. With the blessing of this chaotic boat, the fourth son will be safe, and he has completed his mission as a master.

After pondering for a moment, Wu Liang suddenly turned his head and looked at his fourth son.

The fourth son also stared blankly at Wu Liang, the smile on his face gradually froze.

Because the current master's brows are firmly locked in one place, a pair of eyes are shining with a dim light, and his face is very serious.

This is not the master in their memory, the master in their memory is a powerful person who is omnipotent and always thinking about how to deceive others.

Wu Liang pointed at Kong Konger, and then spoke.

"Kong Konger, you are the most intelligent, so you will be in charge of this chaotic boat!"

"Remember, you must be careful and careful, this catastrophe has destroyed many planes."

"Let's go for the teacher!"

After Wu Liang finished speaking, he turned handsomely and looked at the pillar connecting the world.

Kong Kong'er panicked, ran over and grabbed Wu Liang's arm and said.

"Master is going to do something risky, I don't agree!"

As soon as Kong Kong'er said this, the other three sons also grabbed Wu Liang's sleeve, as if they were determined to die.

Wu Liang didn't turn his head, his pupils still firmly reflected the pillar of water flowing through the sky, and said in a deep voice.

"Do you know what Master's pursuit is?"

Wu Liang's words can be said to have offended the four sons.

They follow their master on weekdays, only knowing that the master is really powerful, but they don't know that such a powerful person has something to pursue.

In their view, their master is already someone who can control the world.

The little girl pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "Could it be that the master wants to pursue those young ladies? But they have already..."

When the flood came, it would swallow everything, and it was difficult to protect itself, and naturally it would not be able to protect the people under it.

When the little one was feeling dejected, there was a heavy blow on the top of his head, which exploded on his forehead with a bang, and at the same time, a big lump was formed on his forehead again.

Wu Liang: "Little boy, why are you so lustful?"

After being scolded by the master suddenly, Xiao Budian was very dissatisfied. After all, he did not learn this lust from the master, otherwise why would there be so many aunts...

Looking at the golden rod in his hand, Liu Er had a flash of inspiration, and then said.

"Could it be that Master wants to utter those high-profile words to all sentient beings in person?"

"Come on, take the golden rod!"

There was another bang, and a big bump appeared on Xiao Liuer's forehead...

Wu Liang: "This seat still needs high-quality words to set off?"

As soon as these words came out, the fourth son immediately shook his head and flattered him.

"Master is not that kind of person, Master is born with a high quality!"

With the lesson learned from the past, Solanum nigrum, who has always been prudent, dared not speak much.

Among the four sons, only Kong Kong'er raised his head slowly, frowned tightly, and looked at his master worriedly, with a very sophisticated voice.

She said: "Master, I want to fight against that great catastrophe like that saint!"

This was the only answer she came up with after thinking for a long time. After all, the only thing that her master is not perfect at the moment is that she has not yet become a saint.

And a saint is the ultimate goal of every cultivator. How could a person as powerful as Master not covet that position?

It's just that it's fine if it's a normal day. Although the master is not a saint, he has never been invincible to a saint.

But now is a cataclysm, although Kong Kong'er has never experienced this catastrophe, and he doesn't know much about it, but he knows that this event that can attract all the saints to come out of the mountain to stop it, how can it be ordinary disaster?

A faint smile appeared on Wu Liang's face, he gently stroked the little boy's head, and said softly: "Okay, okay! Kong Kong'er is really smart!"

A gleam of light rose from Wu Liang's eyes, and his pupils seemed to be filled with stars and the sea, the vast universe.

Contrary to him is Kong Konger, this always bright child dimmed his eyes at this moment, tightly clutching the hem of his master's clothes with both hands, and said in a low voice.

"Master, I don't want you to go!"

As soon as Kong Kong'er said this, Wu Liang's clothes had a few more claws.

Facing the apprentice's little paw, Wu Liang just said lightly, "You can't keep me, so guard this chaotic boat for me!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Liang flew out like lightning, and rushed towards the pillar reaching the sky, leaving only the four sons to watch the clothes and cloth strips that were torn off by him hurt their bodies.

Wu Liang stopped one meter away from the tide of catastrophe, and watched the tide carefully.

Looking closer at this moment, Wu Liang discovered that there was something dark in the tide, and there were bursts of cold light emitting from the blackness, all scattered from the eyes of the beast.

It is indeed the tide of cataclysm, including the most dangerous beasts in this catastrophe.

It is said that whenever a catastrophe occurs, the planes are flooded, and the entire land becomes a vast ocean. Among them, only the saints can restrain the losses caused by the catastrophe.

And only by entering the tide of catastrophe with the real body, can the saint possibly suppress the flood.

And this tide of catastrophe is not for everyone to enter. Throughout the ages, only the body of a saint can enter.

Because the outer layer of the tide of catastrophe itself is an obstacle, people who enter this place will not only be deprived of their cultivation, but also have to withstand ninety-nine and eighty-one heavy pressures before they can enter.

Throughout the ages, countless beings under the sages have tried to enter the tide of catastrophe, and also to seek life for themselves and this aspect, but what is very sad is that before they can go deep into its center, they are crushed by the heavy pressure. His body was bruised and bruised, and he fell directly.

But those are all from the past to the present, and now Wu Liang is going to go through this cataclysmic tide and create a great myth for future generations to judge.

Since there has never been one before, he, Wu Liang, will do this to open up a path for all sentient beings, so that they can sit down and refer to their own path.

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Wu Liang's mouth. He put his hands together and began to mutter in his mouth. A golden light rose from his palms and spread across...

(End of this chapter)