The most powerful system in history

Chapter 1763 Floods and Beasts
Golden light slowly overflowed from between Wu Liang's palms, slowly wrapping his whole body.

Wu Liang was like a golden Buddha floating in the air, with a radiant glow all over his body, and when he suddenly opened his eyes, a cold light emanated from his pupils.

I saw a golden trajectory across the air, which was gradually submerged by the sky-high water column.

The turbulent water accumulated this force in the sky, and then crashed down, hitting Wu Liang who was wearing golden light.

Wu Liang only felt that the water flow was beating on his body like a hard blade, leaving a series of shallow or deep marks.

Wu Liang slowly looked at the saints above the sky. What those saints endured was the first wave of water falling from the sky, and its power was much greater than what Wu Liang endured now.

It can also be said that what Wu Liang endured was the flow of water blocked by several saints.

However, even with the sage's power to stop it, the flood still maintained its fierce offensive, from which we can also see the horror of the flood.

For Wu Liang, what he has now endured is just the impact of the first stream of water, and there will be more cold impacts and all kinds of beasts waiting for him.

Wu Liang struggled forward in the flood, his body seemed to be attacked by thousands of blades one by one, and there was almost no place that was not affected.

On the edge of the tide of catastrophe is only the rushing water. If you continue to walk in, you will be able to glimpse the many beasts that shuttle through the flood. The extremely ferocious tide stirred up even more.

The beast with scarlet eyes approached Wu Liang's body from all directions, and its sharp claws wrapped tightly around his body like the tide.

Wu Liang stood alone in the flood, his eyes radiated a cold light, he waved his fists and spun around.

Because people are more buoyant in the water, their strength is also slightly weakened, so when the fists like cannonballs hit the beasts one by one, they just whimpered and drifted away with the current. up.

However, what Wu Liang didn't expect was that there would be more monsters rushing in like dense black raindrops, and scarlet rays of light faintly shone in the darkness.

Wu Liang searched in his mind, put his hands on his chest, his fingers fluttered, and suddenly shouted.

"Shadow Clone Technique!"

In an instant, thousands of little Wu Liangs appeared around Wu Liang. These Wu Liangs all had the same expression, staring angrily at the front, and rushed up with fists waving.

In the process of fighting, one wave after another was born in the already raging waves, and one carried the other, and spread along the way.

Immediately, the water waves inside the tide of catastrophe splashed, as if a huge stick suddenly protruded from the sky, stirring and stirring, causing the water to surge.

Under the concerted efforts of the thousands of shadow clones, those ferocious beasts like the black tide finally receded, and the entire water area also showed a little sense of spaciousness.

Under the protection of the shadow clone, Wu Liang passed through unimpeded all the way. Although he was occasionally bent over by the water from above the sky, he made it over safely, until he reached the last barrier.

Wu Liang slightly raised his eyelids, carefully sizing up the scene in front of him, his body shook slightly.

In front of him is a white water flow that looks like a waterfall, but it is not the same as that waterfall, because this water flow is more violent than the big waterfall, like a big knife falling from the sky, slashing on the sky and the earth for no reason.

It fell vertically from the sky and hit the ground directly, making bang bang bangs from time to time.Under the action of this current, the earth was about to be torn apart several times.

From time to time, some eerie white bones flowed down from the water curtain like a long knife, flashing past like lightning in front of his eyes, as if reminding him.

Here—probably the beheading platform of those who are not saints, is the place where heroes and bones are isolated.

Wu Liang has never been the kind of person who has no courage. He has lived enough of the comfortable life during this period of travel, and now it should be time for him to be bold and seek the name of a miner from the sky!
Although the blood in his chest was boiling, just as he took a step, Wu Liang stopped and paused slightly, because a cold air that penetrated his bones and blood surged from under the big knife-like curtain, and he felt the blood in his whole body All will be solidified.

It seems that this tide of catastrophe is indeed a cataclysm that will change the color of the entire universe!
Just slightly stunned, Wu Liang raised his steps again, and walked forward with firm eyes.

The closer he got to the pale curtain, Wu Liang felt the colder the blood in his body became, and the harder his body became.

In the end, Wu Liang came to the screen like a robot relying on his tenacious willpower that he would not give up until he hit the target.

When he got close to the curtain, Wu Liang discovered that there were continuous streams of cold air like cooking smoke rising from the curtain, and it was continuously scattered in the water.

When the left foot stepped into the water, the skin burst open, and blood gushed out from it, staining a small area of ​​water red.

The monsters in the water area are always the most sensitive to the smell of blood, but these monsters are extremely strong. For a while, the monster once again surrounded Wu Liang like a tide.

Fortunately, with his shadow clone acting as the enemy, those black tides could not surge all the way to Wu Liang's side.

But at this moment, what really caught Wu Liang's sight was probably the blood all over the floor, the wound on his left foot was still leaking blood...

When Wu Liang wanted to poke his feet in, he made preparations in advance, surrounded by blood and flesh with a domineering aura.

Unexpectedly, the water curtain is hundreds of times more powerful than he imagined. No wonder only saints can enter this space since ancient times.

Wu Liang took back his left foot silently, and looked at the screen several times with his eyes, looking for a solution.

After several times of thinking, Wu Liang decided to freeze all the remaining aura in his body on the skin, and rushed directly towards the curtain.

If it succeeds, it will be famous through the ages and be admired by others.

If it fails, it will be a bone of bones under this boundless water curtain.

Nothing more than these two answers.

Wu Liang closed his eyes slowly, and the breath in his chest was rushing, and scattered along the blood to the flesh.

Immediately, Da's originally soft tofu-like skin was immediately domineering and became as hard as steel.

When Wu Liang opened his eyes again, there was a bright light in Wu Liang's originally dim eyes, and he walked forward with strides...

(End of this chapter)