my universal tinder

Chapter 494 The Man Who Created Miracles ([-]-word chapter)

Dongyu Ruins is a secret realm of dragon veins. Under Wang Qiong's control, it can transmit sound into secrets silently, even the ruler may not be able to do it.

"Spiritual Furnace Realm!?" Wang Qiong's heart trembled slightly.

A strong person in the spiritual furnace realm actually came to Dongyu Ruins! ?
"Who is it?" Wang Qiong's thoughts turned sharply.

Looking around the world, there are only a handful of people who are strong in the spiritual furnace realm, they are the supreme beings, there are only a few of them with names and surnames.

Facing such a master, no one can be calm.

But Wang Qiong wasn't too worried. If someone at the spiritual furnace level really wanted to harm him, he could be wiped out silently without saying a word.

call……

Wang Qiong stood up, took a step forward, and went directly to the sky.

"Butcher, your strength has improved a lot."

At this moment, a heavy voice suddenly sounded, like thunder and mighty, directly hitting people's hearts.

Almost at the same moment, a terrifying aura descended, and the shadows of fists filled the sky, like a gust of torrential rain, covering the sky and covering the earth, pressing down on Wang Qiong.

This punch contained an invincible momentum, like the collapse of a mountain in the sky, sweeping away the world.

It is also like the derivation of the stars, which is endless.

boom……

Wang Qiong's backhand was a palm.

His physical body roared endlessly, as if the earth was rioting, the volcano was erupting, and the terrifying power filled the sky, compressing the surrounding space into a mass.

The two forces collided together, and the aftermath stirred up sparks in the clouds, which continued to extend, and finally turned into streaks of thunder that spread and galloped.

"You really are a monster."

Two figures intertwined, and in the thunder light, a figure walked slowly, with a smile in his eyes and full of fighting spirit.

"Wu Wuji!?" Wang Qiong couldn't help laughing when he saw the person coming.

It turned out to be an old acquaintance.

Back then in the world of "The Final Dharma Scripture", he had formed a deep friendship with Wu Wuji and Yu Tianxin.

It's just that he didn't expect that Wu Wuji would appear here.

Not seen for many days, the only disciple of the Qianqiu Lord has indeed stepped into the ranks of the ruler.

In fact, the seven people who were able to enter the world of "The Last Dharma Scripture" that day were all top geniuses in the world, with deep savings, established foundations, and the grasp of comprehension of the Fusion Realm.

With that experience, stepping into the Dominator is almost a matter of course.

Especially Wu Wuji, who has obtained the true biography of the Lord of the Thousand Years.

Since his return to the world of "The Sutra of the Last Law", his true martial art has finally achieved great success. His mortal bones have transformed, and his martial arts have been completed. Every move and style contains endless subtleties, interpreting the profound meaning of martial arts.

Just with his physical body alone, even a second-tier Fusion Equipment Realm master might not be able to catch that punch just now.

It can be said that now Wu Wuji's physical body can be called a weapon in the world. It may not be as powerful as Yang Qi's god-given weapon in terms of power and domineering power, but it is still better than Yang Qi's divine weapon in terms of divine and mysterious methods.

"Sure enough, you couldn't bear the loneliness, you stepped into the dominator, and came to fight with me." Wang Qiong laughed.

Wu Wuji is a fighting madman, with a supreme and sincere heart for martial arts.

He only has opponents in his heart, and he keeps killing and fighting, bravely and diligently.

This is his way.

"Who made you make such a big fuss, it makes people feel itchy." Wu Wuji's body was full of energy, as if the stars were spinning and the river was flowing.

During these days of his retreat, Wang Qiong was not idle.

There was a big riot in the northern border, losing streak to the temple masters, subduing Chi Jiuyou, suppressing the third prince, and even the temple saintesses were ignored.

Now he is even granted the title of Marquis Tu, ranked third, with a high reputation, unsurpassed among the younger generation in the world.

A peerless arrogance like Wu Wuji would naturally not let such an opponent go.

"You don't come all the way to fight with me, do you?" Wang Qiong asked.

"It's not impossible, but this time, I came with Master." Wu Wuji said respectfully.

"Master!?" Wang Qiong's heart skipped a beat.

Wu Wuji's master... isn't that the Lord of the Thousand Years! ?

rumbling...

Almost at the moment when his thoughts arose, a vigorous aura soared into the sky.

Wang Qiong's mind was shaken, he raised his head suddenly, and saw that under the sky, everything was dead, as if there was a door rising slowly, like a new day.

Everything is eclipsed under the brilliance of this portal and becomes invisible.

"This... this is..." Wang Qiong's complexion changed suddenly.

The portal is eloquent, like a vast sky, indescribable, and there are countless figures dancing and flashing on it, interpreting the essence of martial arts.

Every move is like the casting of the sky, like the will of the gods.

The essence of martial arts is hidden here.

"The Lord of the Thousand Years!" Wang Qiong's mouth was dry, and his eyes showed infinite awe.

In a trance, the portal turned into a human form, and he stepped forward. Every time he took a step, the sky and the earth seemed to tremble, as if breathing, exhaling freely, and containing mystery.

"This is someone at the spiritual furnace level..." Wang Qiong trembled inexplicably.

Since his debut, he has seen only a handful of spiritual furnace level powerhouses.

Before, due to his low level, he couldn't even feel how big the gap with such strong people was.

But now, Wang Qiong has truly stepped into the ranks of rulers, and finally knows how terrifying the spiritual furnace realm powerhouse really is.

Such an existence has already surpassed the scope of life he cognition, it is high above and cannot be touched.

"Good saber embryo!" The Lord Qianqiu looked at Wang Qiong and said softly.

After finishing the words, he pointed out, like a pillar in the sky, pressing down on Wang Qiong.

In an instant, the sky was blazing, the surrounding void seemed to be distorting, and the sky seemed to be collapsing and pressing towards Wang Qiong.

Terrible fluctuations spread to the surroundings, thunder billowed, shaking thousands of miles around.

The entire Dongyu Market was affected, and one after another looked at the sky in horror, not knowing what happened.

"Master!" Wu Wuji suddenly changed color.

He didn't expect that Qianqiu Jiezhu would suddenly attack, and directly target Wang Qiong with such a sharp method.

rumbling...

Wang Qiong's physical body shook, his muscles and bones roared, the precious bones in his body glowed with gold, and the mysterious runes flickered and flowed.

The terrifying pressure was like a torrent, one after another, sweeping in.

Layers of ripples appeared on the surface of Wang Qiong's fleshy body.

His flesh and blood showed a crystal-clear color, and the essence flowed faintly, slowly converging, and gave birth to strange fluctuations that did not belong to human beings.

"What is this?" Wu Wuji turned pale in shock.

He didn't expect that Wang Qiong's body was so strange that he would remain unmoved in the face of the pressure of the Qianqiu Lord, and even the hidden culprit could be faintly revealed.

"It's really special... A mere ruler who wants to set foot on this road is either a lunatic or a fool." Qianqiu Jiezhu couldn't help it.

A gleam flashed in those indifferent eyes, as if surprised.

"Spiritual furnace level powerhouse... This is the aura that is above the ruler... My mother, there is a spiritual furnace level powerhouse descending?"

"It's simply a miracle. This kind of power can almost suppress the secret realm of dragon veins, the furnace of heaven and earth, and the divinity of the furnace. Is this the supreme existence?"

"Tuhou...Look, that's Tuhou, he's facing an expert at the spiritual furnace level?"

All eyes looked at the proud figure in the sky in disbelief.

Although they couldn't see the existence of the Lord of the Thousand Years, the oppression originating from the level of life was real.

At this moment, Wang Qiong stood above the sky, at the center of that pressure.

There is no doubt that this evil star is actually facing a strong person in the spiritual furnace.

"What's the situation? The Spirit Stove Realm powerhouse has come, is this going to obliterate Tuhou?"

"Who is so arrogant? How dare you come to the Dragon Vein Secret Realm and kill the Marquis directly?"

"Nonsense, there are no taboos for those at the spiritual furnace level. In a sense, they are the order and the rules of this world. Why don't you dare?"

"It's so awesome. As a mere ruler, he actually provoked the arrival of a spiritual furnace master. Even if he died, it would be enough to brag for a lifetime."

"Are you an idiot for riding a horse? Are you dead? Still bragging about your grandma?"

At this moment, everyone felt their scalps go numb, unbelievable.

At the corner, Zhu Haihuang and Sang Ziqiu looked at each other in shock.

"Hmph, this lunatic has gone against the grain and actually attracted the Spirit Stove Realm expert to descend. He really can't die anymore."

"It's his luck, otherwise he will die even worse when I make a move."

"It's a pity. I thought about killing him for two days, but it saved us from doing it."

Zhu Haihuang and Sang Ziqiu breathed a sigh of relief, with regret in their words.

Facing the masters of the spiritual stove, no one can survive. No matter how amazing you are, your majestic appearance surpasses the world, and your talent is the best among your peers, you can only be turned into ashes.

rumbling...

In the sky, the invisible breath turned into a golden big handprint, covering the sky and the sun, and falling down.

Facing this golden big handprint, Wang Qiong was as insignificant as an ant.

The true essence of his whole body was huddled in the fire, relying on his physical body to resist.

"Fortune Xuanyuan casts a golden body, and I am talented in supernatural powers to cultivate!"

At this moment, Wang Qiong yelled violently.

He rioted immediately, and suddenly a terrible voice came out of his body, like an ancient sage chanting scriptures, spreading all over the world.

Behind him, a black lotus appeared, and the precious elephant illuminated the nine heavens and the ten earths in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, under Wang Qiong's flesh and blood, countless strange runes emerged, decomposed, interwoven, and reorganized like a code, and then merged into the blood.

"Heitian Dragon Mosquito!?" Qianqiu Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the ancient breath.

That kind of breath passes through nothingness and time.

In those lost years, this bloodline dominated the world and destroyed countless human race powers.

"It's a terrible talent to integrate such a brand of life into oneself."

There was a strange light in Qianqiu Lord's eyes. With a wave of his hand, the big golden handprint suddenly disappeared.

The pressure between heaven and earth suddenly became invisible.

"Fuck...you're not dead like this? Can you still live in the face of a strong person in the spiritual furnace?"

At this moment, there was no sound in the Dongyu Ruins, and all the eyes became suspicious.

There was a dreamlike incredulity on everyone's faces.

Is there anyone in this world who can survive under the oppression of the spiritual furnace?

Shouldn't there be no ashes left! ?
"It's cheating... This guy is definitely cheating... His Majesty Qin Huang sincerely does not deceive us, there really is such a thing as cheating in this world."

"How could such a thing happen? This man created a miracle."

"What else can I say? How can there be such a person in the world? Damn, even the spiritual furnace can't crush him to death? Who in the world can destroy him?"

"Idol! This is really enough to brag about for a lifetime, it's really right to stay, otherwise how could you see such a miracle?"

"Damn it, I'm convinced. No wonder the outside world blows this man up like a god. He really deserves to be blessed by the heavens."

After a brief absence, the entire Dongyu Market was boiling.

In the world of fire cultivation, the spiritual furnace realm is high and high, it exists in legends, and it is equivalent to a god.

In front of the gods, the life and death of these ants are but a moment, and they will be turned into ashes at any time.

But Wang Qiong's kind of coercion survived.

This is unacceptable to everyone, especially those who are jealous. They thought that the arrival of the spiritual furnace realm powerhouse, this guy should die!

"This man... can't even die from riding a horse?"

Zhu Haihuang let out a startled roar, his eyes widened, and the eyeballs almost fell out.

"I don't want to talk anymore!" Sang Ziqiu's expression kept changing, and he was a little self-closing.

"It seems that God has the virtue of good life. Since he escaped, let's not do anything for now and let him live a few more days." Zhu Haihuang sighed and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Sang Ziqiu was silent for a while, then nodded: "God's will is unstoppable, let's let him live a few more days first, and then take his head later."

As he spoke, he unbuttoned his neckline and took a deep breath before his trembling hands stopped.

……

In the sky, the pressure on Wang Qiong's body dissipated, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Just now, not only did that divine hand not cause any damage to him, but it completely refined the void and true qi remaining in his body and merged into his flesh and blood.

In a moment, his physical body was elevated again.

"How did you do it? You can stand upright in the face of the master?" Wu Wuji flew over, with a look of surprise on his face.

Wang Qiong became more mysterious in his eyes.

Looking at it now, Wang Qiong didn't seem to give his best in the fight just now.

"I have seen seniors."

Wang Qiong bowed respectfully to the void.

hum...

The void was distorted, and the Qianqiu Lord stepped forward, and the aura around him was mysterious and mighty, completely covering up his figure.

The masters in Dongyu Ruins looked blank.

Only Wang Qiong and Wu Wuji can see his real body.

"The rare aptitude is worthy of being the disciple Hei Ren likes." The Lord Qianqiu sized Wang Qiong up and down, and said softly.

"Senior knows the boss..." Wang Qiong's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help saying.

"Boss!?" Qianqiu Jiezhu was stunned, and then showed a rare smile: "He is still the same as before, doing his old job."

While speaking, Lord Qianqiu Jie nodded: "I bought pork from him when I was young."

"Um... alright!" Wang Qiong was speechless, and he had to say that the boss is really awesome, and those who are qualified to sell pork with him seem to be a hero, the strongest in heaven and earth.

In Wang Qiong's memory, when the boss was young, Qin Huang bought pork from him, and Dajian also bought pork from him.

These two are one of the Twelve Thrones.

Now even Qianqiu Jiezhu bought pork from him.

"Selling meat is his old profession!"

"Speaking of which, I met him some time ago." Qianqiu Jiezhu said suddenly.

"How is the boss?" Wang Qiong couldn't help asking.

Since the farewell to the Black Water Dragon Palace, he has never heard from the boss again. To be honest, the boss is one of the few relatives and friends in this world that Wang Qiong cares about.

Hearing the boss's news at this moment, he naturally couldn't hold back.

"Not very good." Lord Qianqiu shook his head and said, "He was injured, very seriously!"

(End of this chapter)