Writing A Book and Becoming A God: The Start is Broken, Driving 100,000 Cultivators Crazy to Chase a

Those powerhouses were thoroughly infuriated by the arrogant and rude words of Shao Wushi.

In their respective places, which one is not the famous tyrant, and now, they were actually described as ants by this boy who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, which really made them furious.

"Boy, you are courting death. Rotorskin said in a hoarse voice, with a ball of thunder and lightning floating in his hand, the power of the elements is extremely pure, and there is a faint golden light all around, "An ant? Humph, you are in the old man's element Under the force, I am afraid that it will only cry like an ant, unable to die!"

The Young Emperor Wu Shi smiled lightly, the puppet master of the ancient South Vietnam country started to use the technique of soul sacrifice before he died, the young Emperor Wu Shi was a little dizzy, and the ground was still full of endless manzhushahua, like It was piled up with the blood of countless people.

The silk-like petals are enchantingly stacked, swaying slightly, but exuding a deep danger, the young emperor Wu Shi cautiously stepped on this pool of blood, and those strong men floated in the air, as if there was also a presence in the pool of blood. Deep fear, never dare to set foot in easily.

Not sure what this is.

The Young Emperor Wubei took a deep breath.

He could feel that Yinglong's vast and ancient soul seemed to tremble slightly because of the deep murderous intent hidden in the pool of blood.

In the center of the formation, there is a powerful force.

This is by no means as simple as it seems.

The young Emperor Wubei said in his heart.

He must not act rashly.

Those powerhouses stopped in the air, and here, time seemed to stand still.

The Young Emperor Wubei looked up and smiled strangely.

"Come on, don't you guys usually think of yourself as a strong one? Don't you all want to be a tortoise at this time, and you are afraid of me?"

The provocation of the young Wushi the Great once again made them burst into anger.

"This kid, courting death!"

All kinds of pure elemental powers gathered to attack, the young emperor Wubei tapped his toes, and used his ghostly movement technique, like a dragonfly on the water, it was very easy to brush, the whole world was completely caught in a violent elemental storm among.

An area that was icy and snowy before turned into raging flames that could burn the dragon in the blink of an eye. It was an ice arrow a second ago, and it instantly turned into silver-white lightning. There are many extremely incompatible water, fire, lightning, and earth. The blades coexist, and the sky and the earth flow together, and thousands of scenes can be transformed in an instant.

It's just that those elements touched the scarlet blood river, and some strange scenes happened.

As if encountering some deadly nemesis, it melted gently. Above the blood river, a dark mist rose up. A translucent undead floated on the surface of the blood river. He stretched out his claws excitedly, eager to try, as if he was holding on to it. what.

Seeing the young Wu Beginning Great Emperor, his heart trembled for a while.

In this river of blood, it seems that the endless power of the undead is hidden, and countless undead are entangled together. Even the indifferent young Emperor Wubei feels a little bit of fear. This is simply a river of hell from hell. generally.

This thing is by no means an ordinary thing. If you don't get it right, it will become the most troublesome thing for you!

The young Wushou Emperor tapped his toes, and the blood river rippled with a faint ripple, and the air was still filled with violent elemental power. If these attacks really hit the young Wushou Emperor, it would also affect his body and mind. cause some damage.

The attacks of so many Western magicians are really interesting!

"Emperor Wu Beginning"!" Ying Long jumped out, looking at the black figures in the sky, his expression became solemn, "Hmph, although these guys are not easy to handle, but if we have a fight, there are still We have a chance to get out alive, but what really hinders us is probably the river in front of us!

Ying Long was right, and the Young Emperor Wubei nodded lightly.

Today, the river of blood is still spreading, exuding a faint smell of blood. Those strong people only dare to attack from a distance, and they have deep fear of this river. If they die unfortunately, I am afraid that their souls will always stop in In this river, it becomes energy, which can never be obtained.

"Emperor Wu Beginning." Ying Long licked his lips and looked at the waving river, but his eyes had a strange color, "You were born pure, you were born with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the Dao, and the masculinity in your body is masculine. The power is fast and fierce, do you dare to gamble with me?

At this time, the blood river seemed to have a little ripple.

"What do you mean?"

The young Wubei Great Emperor turned his head and said.

"Hey, let's put it this way, this river is the Styx River in hell. Back then, the ancestor of Ming He was transformed with a part of his own blood, and it was the intersection of life and death, but that guy didn't know how to use it. The power of the Styx..." Yinglong's expression was solemn, as if he had such a powerful ability, and he was quite puzzled.

66 `々 Today, most of us will be planted here. If we want to leave, we have to pass through hell and the underworld, and naturally we will miss the endless opportunities behind. As for what I said. Ying Long glanced at the young Emperor Wushi who was listening seriously, "You will most likely die too, but it won't be so troublesome until you come out." ""

Ying Long glanced at the floating figures. It was a fierce battlefield. However, under the space barrier between the two of them, the violent elemental power was completely ignored, and the strong ones were hindered by the river of blood. Mighty, actually didn't dare to step forward, the scene was considered harmonious for a while, and it was really funny.

"You won't miss any chance, and you will also have a strong Yin and Nether power in your body."

Underworld power?

The Young Emperor Wushi tried to get closer, but was forced back by the extreme chill. The river of blood was bottomless, entwined with the deep resentment of the undead, and when he got closer, he could feel a ghost cry.

The Great Young Emperor Wubei is the masculine (Nuo Nuo) body of the eight classics, and it is innately opposed to this yin and dark power.

Looking at what Yinglong said, the young Wushi Great Emperor felt incredible.

"you sure?"

The Great Young Emperor Wubei hesitated a bit. Given the strength of his current body, he still did not dare to touch this river of blood a little, for fear that the endless power of the undead would corrode his body.

"It is absolutely true, the Great Emperor Wushi, how could I lie to you." Ying Long said sincerely, "You and I are both honored and damaged, if you really die, I will also severely damaged.

The Great Young Emperor Wushi raised his head and looked at the people who were staring at them, and smiled faintly.

"What are you waiting for?"

"As expected of the person I like, he has the courage. 99

Ying Long laughed loudly, patted the young Wushi Great Emperor on the shoulder heavily, his face turned grim, "Then let's go, don't waste time with these guys.