Ten thousand worlds come: the beginning deduces the perfect Saitama

"The original breath, is my believer calling me? I will come to this world!"

An ethereal voice sounded from the bottom of Wu Feng's heart, and the language without emotion narrated an astonishing fact.

Wu Feng's heart was shocked. Could it be that his actions made the God of Light perceive the existence of Blue Star?Did the Light Excalibur have noticed this place?Could it be that everything is Wu Tian's conspiracy?

Countless doubts came to mind, looking at the humanoid creature in front of him, Wu Feng suddenly shot 0.

He stretched out his right fist, the power of the avenue gathered, and a powerful force burst out, attacking the God of Light.

The other party watched quietly, and when the punch landed, the figure collapsed, turned into countless light spots, and condensed again.

"You are not my believer, so why call me in the original world?"

The God of Light spoke again, seemingly puzzled and puzzled.

Wu Feng didn't have the leisure to listen to him elegantly, and punched him again to defeat him, but the opponent's figure condensed again, as if it would never be broken.

As for Wu Feng's offense, the God of Light didn't seem to care. He slowly raised his hands, and two white balls of light appeared.

"The light is coming, the original world will be reborn under my 2.1 control!"

Accompanied by his words, a powerful coercion was released suddenly, two light spheres rose slowly, and the terrifying power swept the entire space, and the power of light broke through the space in the purest energy, heading towards to the outside world.

Wu Feng could only watch helplessly, because he couldn't change it. Once that energy erupted from the blue star, it would become the brightest spot of light in the darkness. At that time, the God of Light would definitely sense the existence of the blue star. Crisis is coming.

Chapter 590 The Existence of the Eighth Ancient God

590 Eight Chapters of Ancient Gods Existence

In the white world, Wu Feng destroyed the form of the God of Light over and over again, but the other party was not affected at all.

At this moment, the energy that broke through the space was suddenly hit by an inexplicable force, and it collapsed instantly.

"Blue star ahead, the gods stop!"

Vaguely, Wu Feng heard a pleasant female voice, and then, he saw the energy that was about to light up the blue star collapse instantly.

"The ancient gods of the original world, you are still there."

The God of Light raised his head, looking at the black hole pierced by energy, 01 muttered to himself.

There was no response, and after the God of Light in front of him finished speaking, the energy of his entire body began to collapse. The originally white world was shrinking, and darkness fell again.

Wu Feng looked at all this and let out a long breath.

Darkness devours light, and gods turn to dust.

Wu Feng returned to consciousness, opened his eyes, the light in front of him had disappeared, and the night fell again.

The originally stagnant time and space also returned again, Zhang Feng was pale, and bravely walked towards the hinterland of the west, while the other strong men retreated out with lingering fear.

When he came to the hinterland, he saw Wu Feng, and the stone hanging in his heart fell down.

"Wu Feng, was that you just now?"

He came to Wu Feng and asked.

Wu Feng stood up and looked at Emperor Taiji who suddenly appeared. He didn't know what happened just now, but he nodded and said, "That's right, don't worry."

"That's good, that's good." Zhang Feng nodded hastily. If it was Wu Feng, he wasn't worried, and even felt in his heart that the opponent's strength had become so terrifying.

"Well, is there anything else?" Wu Feng asked.

Zhang Feng shook his head, and couldn't help saying with emotion: "With you in Xia Guo, I can relax a lot. It's okay, you can be busy."

After speaking, Zhang Feng left the place directly.

Wu Feng stood there, thinking quietly: "Sure enough, the creatures in the forbidden area can't believe it."

That Wu Tian's plan is far-reaching, and he wants Wu Feng to summon the God of Light to obtain the location of Blue Star.

Obviously, that God of Light is just a consciousness. Although I don’t know why it can be everywhere, this consciousness must not be able to connect with the main body. If that energy is really allowed to light up the blue star, the blue star is likely to suffer from an extremely powerful force. world invaded.

"Ancient God? Sure enough, behind Blue Star, there are even more powerful existences. Maybe they created the Myriad Realms list." Wu Feng thought.

This time, although it almost caused a catastrophe, Wu Feng at least knew that there was a more powerful existence behind him, and he felt much more at ease.

"Finally, there is no need to be in such a hurry." Wu Feng smiled.

It feels different to have someone backing him up. He can do whatever he wants.

No matter what, seeing God was successful this time. Wu Feng sensed the existence of the law of light in his body. This technique obviously works.

If this continues, he can use the power of the law of light.

410 "This calculation, I will get it back next time." Wu Feng looked at the distance and said to himself.

Wu Tian calculated himself like this, he must make the other party pay the price, but now is not the time.

Next, the matter of Lan Xing came to an end, and he planned to continue to go to the prehistoric, one is to break through to sanctification, and the other is to find the ecstasy pen.

After being sanctified, he will not be so passive, and at that time, he can also go to the world where the Guangming God Sect is located. At that time, he must make them pay a certain price for what happened today.

With this in mind, Wu Feng used the world token to open the world passage, and once again went to the prehistoric world.

Chapter 590 Nine Hundred Years of Prehistoric Desolation, the Battle Between the Monster Clan and Penglai Xiandao

590 Nine Chapters of the Great Desolation for a Hundred Years, the Monster Race and the Penglai Xiandao

Hundreds of years have passed since Wu Feng left.

For hundreds of years, although the innate spirit treasures were scarce, many strong men had stepped into a new realm under Hongjun's preaching, and the strong men who were able to sit at the forefront in the past also gained a lot.

But this calm prehistoric, accompanied by the continuous rise of the monster clan and the reckless behavior of the Eastern Prince, began to move towards the edge of imbalance.

Especially the East Prince, relying on his status as the head of the male immortals, constantly squeezed the opportunities of other living beings, and even more domineering in Penglai Xiandao.

Now, above the East China Sea, outside Penglai Xiandao, the monster clan has surrounded this place.

As for Penglai Xiandao, the island protection formation had already been activated, and the casual cultivators led by the Prince Dong countless times were all sweating on their foreheads and very nervous.

"Di Jun, Tai Yi, you guys are going too far. Could it be that you don't take Dao Patriarch seriously?"

The Eastern Prince stood up in the air, glaring at each other with a pair of eyes, and spoke fiercely.

"Hmph, you are the only one who likes to talk about Taoist ancestors and do things like that." Di Jun snorted coldly.

"Presumptuous, you dare to insult Daozu?" Dong Wanggong shouted angrily.

But Taiyi sneered: "If the Taoist ancestor knew that you were oppressing the prehistoric creatures, how would he feel? Today, my monster clan came to suppress and kill you, the chief culprit of the prehistoric chaos."

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Relying on Dao Ancestor's favor, Duke Dong has always been extremely arrogant in the prehistoric world, and he doesn't pay attention to other strong men at all. Now that the monster clan is coming to attack, naturally there is no strong man to help.

When he heard this, his face turned ashen. Although he was extremely arrogant on weekdays, with the name of Taoist ancestor, no strong person dared to oppose him so blatantly, but he did not expect the Yaozu to act so boldly.

Today's monster clan has absorbed some of the fierce beasts that survived the Longhan catastrophe, and its power is already extremely powerful. Faced with the actions of the East Prince, they have naturally been dissatisfied for a long time.

This attack is actually a kind of test, to test whether Dao Zu will really make a move.

"Dong Wanggong, we will uphold the way of heaven, and today we will surely suppress and kill you who has caused endless murders. Let's just capture you." Di Jun shouted loudly.

Duke Dong's body shook, now the monster clan is powerful, not only Emperor Jun Taiyi, but also Jing Peng joined in, and on his side, although there are many casual cultivators, they are not popular.

"Today's matter, there will naturally be Daozu Dingsi. Do you want to step over Daozu to do things." Dong Wanggong has 1 hearts in his heart and does not want to fight with the monsters, so he can only use the name of Daozu.

"Hmph, Dao ancestor is the ancestor of all saints, how could he care about such a trivial matter, we are doing justice for the heavens, Dao ancestor must understand." Tai Yi's tone was aggressive.

After besieging Penglai Island for so long, the Taoist ancestor has not yet appeared. They have already realized that Hongjun will not come.

It is true that Hongjun will not come, not because he is partial to the Yaozu, but driven by the law of heaven. In the next calamity, the Yaozu will become the most important thing, and the destruction of the Eastern Prince has already become a certainty.

"'Brother, you can make a move now." Tai Yi, holding the Chaos Clock, said excitedly, looking at the Penglai Island in front of him.

Di Jun nodded, then took a step, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, follow me to kill this son."

(Made good) "Buwanxian magic circle."

At this time, Duke Dong also shouted loudly, his voice piercing the sky, and countless casual cultivators gathered immediately, showing a look of absolute utter desperation.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, this is the last resort of the Eastern Prince. Under the gathering of a group of casual practitioners, it can erupt with terrifying power.

In an instant, the entire Penglai Immortal Island was filled with endless celestial powers, and the light and shadow of the Ten Thousand Immortals exuded a majestic aura, and even Emperor Juntai frowned slightly.

In the depths of the void, some strong men came to watch the battle.

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The collision of the six hundred chapters of the magic circle, the death of the Eastern Prince

The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation bathes the entire Penglai Island in divine light, the radiant divine light shines on the heavens and the earth, and endless immortal energy rolls in.

This kind of formation cannot be deciphered by relying on ordinary monks.

Ever since, Tai Yi took the lead, he stretched out his right hand, and a small clock appeared in his palm, exuding a chaotic atmosphere.

Throwing the small clock, it suddenly became bigger, and soon, the chaotic clock like a mountain inspired infinite power, the powerful energy distorted the void, and smashed on the magic circle of ten thousand immortals with an incomparably shocking force.

boom--

A violent aura suddenly turned the world, and the loose cultivators 413 in the Ten Thousand Immortals Circle couldn't help shaking their bodies, and the terrifying pressure fell on everyone. The originally strong aura

, instantly sluggish a lot.

"Continue." Duke Dong shouted loudly.

Accompanied by his voice, those monks put all their eggs in one basket, arousing even more terrifying power. A powerful immortal energy soared into the sky, turning into brilliant bands of light, and slapped Tai Yi fiercely.

Tai Yi didn't expect that the magic circle was so resilient, even after suffering such a heavy blow, it could still arouse such terrifying power.

He hurriedly called back the Chaos Clock and blocked it in front of him. Several bands of light crashed down and hit it.

bang bang bang-

The huge sound continued continuously, and that terrifying force kept vibrating the body of the Chaos Clock. The shock waves raised made Tai's face change, and a mouthful of golden blood was suddenly spit out, with the scorching sun's flame.

After all, his strength was too weak to unleash the full power of the Chaos Clock, and the power gathered by Wanxian was far beyond what he alone could resist.

Seeing this, Di Jun at the side rushed to Tai Yi and defuse the rest of his attack.

"Hahaha, with the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, who can destroy my Penglai Island? When Daozu comes out of customs in the future, I will definitely sue you." Dong Wanggong laughed loudly.

Di Jun's face was cold, and he said in a cold voice: "You think only you have the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, and my monster race doesn't have one?"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand abruptly, and a supreme treasure exuding a faint light emerged. The treasure looked like a picture and a book. It was the innate treasure, Hetu Luoshu.

Accompanied by his shot, several (abcb) strong men rushed out among the monster clan.

Bai Ze, Ji Meng, Chong Ming Niao, Qiong Qi, these ferocious beasts that used to fight for supremacy in the past, have now become part of the Monster Clan. It is no wonder that the Monster Clan is so powerful.

With the help of Hetu Luoshu, a powerful magic circle appeared, covering mountains, rivers, vegetation, rivers, seas and rivers, releasing endless power, which was on par with the majestic immortal aura.

"break!"

Dijun stimulated the endless energy in his body, controlled the Hetu Luoshu, and suddenly descended.

With the support of countless strong monsters, the magic circle inspired by Hetu Luoshu spread across the world, like a mountain, crashing down, covering the entire Penglai Xiandao.

click-

The void was shattered, and the entire prehistoric land was shaken. The terrifying power forced those strong men in the void to show their real bodies and look at the scene in front of them in surprise.

Down below, the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation bearing Hetu Luoshu was naturally having a difficult time. The gushing immortal energy seemed to have encountered a bottleneck and was forcibly blocked inside.

Countless monks showed pain on their faces, and the strength of Hetu Luoshu caused their bodies to suffer endless pain.

Seeing that the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation could not bear the terrifying power, Duke Dong could no longer just sit still, so he called out his dragon-headed crutches and rushed directly towards Di Jun.

As long as the opponent is repelled, the magic circle will be broken naturally, but a figure blocks in front of him.

It was Patriarch Jingpeng, who had endured it for a long time. Seeing Duke Dong's attack at this moment, he naturally did not sit still. With terrifying speed, he rushed in front of him and blocked his attack.

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Patriarch Jingpeng is very powerful, if it wasn't for his chance, he might sit on the futon and become a saint.

Even so, facing the Eastern Prince, he shot easily, a big hand suddenly grabbed the Eastern Prince's collar, and suddenly threw him on the sea.

The embarrassing Dong Wanggong looked at the demon clan whose morale was high with a ferocious face, and there was no way out.

"Die." Tai Yi has already adjusted his injuries, and shouted loudly

"Dead? Die and die together!" Duke Dong said with a sneer

As soon as the words fell, a powerful energy was gathering in his body.