God of Warcraft

Chapter 1867 Desolate Blood Day World

There is no way to destroy these nine-toed wind ghosts faster than a huge thunder disaster.

It is not so easy to trigger Thunder Tribulation in this Xuanxuan Pagoda. Even if it is possible to trigger Thunder Tribulation, it is impossible to kill the Nine-toed Wind Ghost in this complex terrain full of abyss.But Zhan Wuming unexpectedly attracted such a violent thunder calamity, even if the Nine-toed Wind Ghost hid in the abyss, he couldn't escape the thunder calamity.

In fact, this extremely sewer is not just the lair of the Nine-toed Wind Ghost, it is a desolate lair in the sixth dimension.This was the first time Zhan Wuming faced the deserted nest directly, and he felt that the will of the deserted in the entire Xuanxuan Pagoda exploded.

Huang's will converges to the extreme sewer, it seems that the Huang's nest in Xuanxuan Pagoda is common.Zhan Wuming attracted Thunder Tribulation, that is, attracted the will of the entire God Realm to crush Huang.The power of thunder has unimaginable destructive power to the will and spirit, and the barren nest leads directly to the core of the barren will.

The power of thunder makes Zhan Wuming's body more substantial, the cells seem to be activated, and going through the catastrophe becomes a kind of enjoyment for Zhan Wuming, even if the heavenly punishment thunder catastrophe in this space is stronger than imagined, for Zhan Wuming possessed the strengthened body of the ancient god, this thunder is more like a sledgehammer for tempering the divine weapon, it hammered his physical body, making his physical body stronger and denser.

The most threatening thing to him was the hostility mixed in the thunder sea, but when this hostility from the wilderness poured into his body, it became the nutrient of the chaotic sacred tree in his body.

Whether it is the power of thunder or violent energy, it is a good nutrient for the Chaos Sacred Tree. Zhan Wuming feels that the Chaos Sacred Tree seems to have reached a certain stage.

Since entering this profound realm, the sea of ​​air and the starry sky have been filled with more vitality. The Chaos Sacred Tree seems to have sensed some kind of crisis, absorbing the energy between the heavens and the earth and becoming more violent. The sea of ​​air and the starry sky are like a small universe. It's vast.

Mo Feng and others watching from a distance watched in horror as the nine-toed wind ghosts approaching the god emperor rank fell from the sky. They struggled to fly in the thunderclouds for a while, and were finally submerged by the sea of ​​thunder. They had no chance at all. Flying out of the boundless thundercloud, the violent thunder power is like a huge snare, and it is also like a pouring sea, filling up the extreme sewer.

The power of thunder and lightning is almost everywhere, and Zhan Wuming's move is vicious enough. Countless nine-toed wind ghosts were blasted into pieces, but the ghost cores were not destroyed, falling like raindrops, but no one dared to pick up those easily available baby.

This terrifying thunder calamity has attracted many experts. Once the thunder calamity dissipates, they will definitely flock to look for the scattered wind ghost cores.

A cold and piercing will suddenly broke through the heavy thunder, and rushed into Zhan Wuming's sea of ​​consciousness. Zhan Wuming seemed to be pulled into a chaotic blood-colored void. With a layer of blood-colored brilliance, life is aging rapidly, whether it is a god or a demon, the vitality is swallowed by the blood sun.

The avenue of heaven and earth, the original rules, gradually collapsed in Zhan Wuming's eyes, as if a thread between heaven and earth was breaking, and the pattern of the avenue was as fragile as weathered spinning yarn.The blood-colored brilliance is like the worm of time, constantly devouring everything that can be swallowed, the blood sun slowly wriggles, and finally turns into a huge flesh and blood spirit.

"What's that?" Zhan Wuming saw that huge mass of flesh and blood slowly melted into outline like a blood sun.

"Huang!" Zhan Wuming cried out in a low voice, the huge outline was actually a huge bug, an extremely huge bug.

Huang is constantly absorbing the original power of this world and the rules of the Dao. It is learning all life forms in this world. The huge and incomparable spiritual body changes rapidly, sometimes insects, sometimes beasts, sometimes flowers and trees, and the huge body is constantly changing. The process was full of hostility, as if the immortal resentment of the gods and Buddhas was constantly gathering...

Zhan Wuming became weaker and weaker, and he himself was shrouded in bloody light. He was one of the creatures whose vitality was absorbed.The rules of this world are controlled by the blood sun, he can't absorb spiritual energy at all, it's like being abandoned naked in the ice and snow, lonely, helpless, powerless...

"No, all of this is an illusion, not real!" Zhan Wuming let out a long cry. He clearly remembered that he had survived the tribulation in the Xuanxuan Pagoda, so how could he suddenly appear here? has been suppressed.

Zhan Wuming roared wildly, his body suddenly swelled, originally it was just a human form, but instantly stretched out, turning into an ancient god with a size of a million miles, raised his hand, and pointed at the bloody sun.

"Destroy all the falseness!" As soon as he pointed it out, the world seemed to shatter violently under his finger, and a thick crack centered on Zhan Wuming rolled towards the blood sun.

"Boom..." Zhan Wuming felt as if he had pointed a finger at a universe, and a huge membrane wall blocked his finger. He clearly pointed at the blood sun, but after penetrating multiple spaces, It is still one hundred and eight thousand miles away from that bloody day...

Feeling Zhan Wuming's hostility, the bloody sun transformed into a human form again, and Zhan Wuming seemed to see another self, a huge blood-colored ancient god, which was much bigger than Zhan Wuming when viewed from a distance .

"Aw..." A roar penetrated the space and landed in Zhan Wuming's mind.

Zhan Wuming's body shook suddenly, as if being pushed by a huge storm, and he fell a few steps in the void. A gap was suddenly opened between the eyebrows of the huge blood-colored ancient god, and a ray of blood light, like from a distant place. The ancient times came in an instant through endless time and space.

"The Eye of Blood Desolation!" A strange name appeared in Zhan Wuming's mind, it was the eyes of Huang, who woke up from a sleeping unconscious state, and then, the eyes that opened were like a rising blood moon, which immediately made people cry. The blood in this world is thicker, and a killing intent comes from far and near, penetrating Zhan Wuming's consciousness in an instant.

"Boom..." Zhan Wuming felt a collapsing storm formed in his sea of ​​consciousness, instantly disrupting his sea of ​​consciousness, countless golden waves rose into the sky, and that bloody consciousness was like ink dripping from clear water, Polluting the golden sky...

"No..." Zhan Wuming was terrified. Once the endless golden waves of his sea of ​​consciousness were polluted by this blood, the good result would be the same as the Huntian Demon God back then, turning into a monster, and the bad result would be that he would become a monster. It's just a puppet, losing the consciousness of its true self!

"Small creatures, all resistance is futile, follow me and you will have eternal life..." That consciousness turned into a mighty thought and rushed into the kingdom of God, where lifelessness had already taken shape, arousing the resonance of the whole kingdom of God.

"Om..." At the moment when that thought rushed into his divine kingdom, the huge godhead in his divine kingdom suddenly rang like a big bell, rippling layers of multicolored brilliance, flowing through every corner of the divine kingdom like flowing water. In an inch of space, Zhan Wuming only felt that his mind was clear, and every pore of him was refreshed like ice water in summer.

The Voice of the Great Dao, this is the Dao of Zhan Wuming, a unique godhead formed by mixing the nine origins of heaven and earth with space and power.

The source of power is the root of all sources, even Huang's power cannot be separated from the source of power.The godhead of Zhan Wuming has already gathered the great achievements of the rules of heaven and earth, even surpassing the rules of the starry sky in the God Realm, because the origin of his power comes from chaos, or from Huang, and he can combine the rules of Huang with the original rules of the God Realm It is so perfect, thanks to the "Tai Xu Nerve" practiced by Zhan Wuming, at this moment, it shows its uniqueness.

The shock wave formed by the sound of the great way on the godhead quickly shattered the thoughts of breaking into the kingdom of God. Countless avenue inscriptions lit up on the godhead. The originally quiet godhead was like a round of tomorrow. Wherever the light passed, all external forces It melted like ice and snow, and was absorbed by the godhead. Every time it absorbed more, the inscription pattern on the godhead became brighter.

"Supreme Godhead..." The thought exclaimed, turned into a bloodless light and fled to the outside of the gods.Zhan Wuming's godhead frightened the invading divine sense.It's just that although the blood-colored brilliance is very fast, this kingdom of God is the home field of that godhead, a ray of brilliance instantly filled this space, and the blood-colored brilliance instantly turned into a phantom and dissipated under the endless stream of colors.

Zhan Wuming's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly shook, as if supported by the power of the kingdom of God, the speed at which the golden ocean was polluted slowed down, but it still couldn't stop the bloody invasion.

"Invade my body, even if you are Huang!" Zhan Wuming was sober at the moment, a powerful thought penetrated into the sea of ​​qi from the sea of ​​consciousness, instantly opening a channel between his sea of ​​consciousness and the sea of ​​qi.

"Boom..." That thought opened the channel, and immediately, countless branches and leaves stretched out from the golden ocean, and the endless brilliance turned into a chaotic hole in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the terrifying devouring power was like a black hole. The power rolled in.

"No..." The blood-colored energy was terrified, like a hunted prey that had no power to resist and was caught by the branches and leaves. The huge branches and leaves were like a big net, and each leaf rolled up a ray of blood. Open it again, the blood light disappears.But after a while, the blood light became less and less, and the originally polluted golden sea of ​​consciousness recovered its true color in a very short period of time.After the branches and leaves cleared the Sea of ​​Consciousness, they probed into the blood-colored space, stretching towards the blood-colored world as if endlessly.

"Chaos tree!" The bloody sun screamed, as if he had been greatly frightened, the huge blood-colored ancient god body collapsed instantly, and returned to a mass of flesh and blood, and at the same time, the blood-colored space also began to collapse.

"Boom..." Zhan Wuming felt a violent thunder force blast into his body, and his mind was suddenly withdrawn from the bloody world. He was still in the Xuanxuan Pagoda, surrounded by boundless thunder in all directions. The tornado transformed by hostility has completely dissipated.

There seemed to be something abnormal in Lei Ting. A clear thought was mixed in Lei Ting and poured into his body like water. He vaguely felt that his mind merged with this thought, and his spiritual consciousness quickly spread to farther places.

(End of this chapter)