As soon as he flew out of the distance of the Immortal Wen Formation, Wu Chong felt his eyes flash, and a tsunami-like force swept over from the distance. There was only the vast ocean left in all directions, and a fish-headed man stood in the sea, holding a trident, with a ferocious look on his face.
He is actually a dreamer who controls the rules related to sea water.
On the other side, Wu Ma and Xu Gou were also fighting with the remaining four people.
"Drown."
Wu Chong heard a strange syllable. He couldn't understand the sound, but he understood its meaning.
This is the rule, as long as it is pronounced, it represents itself.
The seawater twisted, turning the area where the two stood into an endless ocean. As far as the eye could see, it was all seawater covering the sky, trying to drown him in one fell swoop. If you were really submerged in this kind of regular seawater, you would never be able to float up again.
, unless there are corresponding floating rules.
Wu Chong hovered his body, stretched out one hand, and pressed his five fingers against the sweeping sea water.
"abstract!"
This is the first time I have fought against the Great Dream Lord. If I want to find the Great Dream Lord in the future, I guess I have to go deep into the mirage. But in this time and space six thousand years ago, the attack between the Great Dream Lord and the Twelve Saints
Constantly is a great opportunity for testing.
After the palm touched the water, a burst of clear light appeared.
The light was like a shock wave, instantly penetrating the entire area.
The azure sea water solidified instantly after touching this breath. The sea water swept over turned into light blue jelly, bouncing around continuously, and the waves sweeping in front were rolled up in the sky one by one, and it looked like
Same, there are also strange baby faces on it, very weird.
"Um?"
The fish-headed man attacking from the opposite side did not expect that the rules Wu Chong mastered were so strange, so he raised the harpoon in his hand and stabbed it gently.
"Penetration!"
Three rays of light shot out from the harpoon.
Three holes appeared directly on the abstracted sea water. Not only that, the power directly penetrated all obstacles and struck at the center of Wu Chong's eyebrows.
This is also the power of rules and cannot be blocked. As long as it hits, it will be penetrated!
This is also the normal battle between the Great Dream Lord and the Great Immortal. It is different from the fight between ordinary people. The fight at this level is more about the rules themselves.
"It's easy to change direction."
Wu Chong waved his hand again and rewrote the rules around him. After the piercing power flew over, it was refracted and turned into a ninety-degree right angle. It flew in another direction. The mountains in the distance touched the power.
, it was directly pierced into a line, and the penetrating force continued to go away until it was invisible.
Wu Chong, who defended twice, flashed, changed the direction of his feet, and appeared silently behind the fish-headed man.
The palm pressed down and landed accurately on the head of the fish-headed man.
hardening.
The power spread along the palm of his hand, and in just an instant, the fish-headed man's body was frozen. His body made a rattling sound, and even the trident he held in his hand lost its spirituality and turned into a piece that could not move.
of dead iron.
Just when Wu Chong was about to deal with this opponent, the shadow of a fish-headed man suddenly appeared in the water further away.
The body frozen by Wu Chong shattered with a 'click', and the reflection in the water on the other side was strangely reborn.
Mirror!
The three rules mastered by the fish-headed man have been tried out.
boom!!
Just when Wu Chong and the fish-headed man were about to take action, a shocking explosion suddenly came from the side. The aftermath of the terrifying explosion swept over, and they saw that the immortal formation behind them seemed to have come alive, and a dazzling light swept across the entire place.
A piece of heaven and earth illuminated the world. In the next second, countless power fed back from the Xianwen Formation, causing the power of the three Xugou people to increase to the limit. The four big dreams on the other side did not react.
The master was seriously injured all of a sudden, and one of them was even knocked into the mirage in the distance.
"Walk."
A deep voice sounded.
The remaining three figures were mixed with black smoke and fled into the distance in an incredible way. When the fish-headed man on the opposite side who was fighting Wu Chong saw this, he immediately turned around and fled without saying a single nonsense. He screamed as he ran.
A decisive one.
After a brief confrontation, the outcome was decided.
The Twelve Holy Families should have developed a new method of using the Immortal Wen Formation, and the method Xu Gou and the others used just now is one of them.
Wu Chong also didn't expect that Wu Ma and Xu Gou were so fierce that they actually repelled the enemy in a three-on-four situation. The fish-headed man should have chosen to retreat after seeing this situation. Otherwise, Xu Gou and the others
With three hands free, it was too late for him to run away.
"Kill them all."
The three of them restrained their breaths, and the radiance on their bodies returned to the Xianwen formation. Among them, Yang Yi opened his mouth and said something to the members of the Xianfu who were following behind him to pursue the Mirage Dream Demon.
Soldiers against soldiers, against generals.
The four of them were dealing with the Great Dream Lord coming from the mirage above, and the wave of dream demons below were naturally dealt with by low-level immortal monks.
Fortunately, the battle above is over, and the battlefield below will not drag on for too long.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the dream demon group below to retreat. After leaving the corpses on the ground, the remaining parts fled back to the mirage sea. The low-level monks here in the Immortal Mansion were also seriously injured. The tenth-level Immortal Lord
One of them died, which shows how tragic the battle was.
The four people who ended the war flew back to Immortal Mansion.
After Xu Gou and Wu Chong bowed their hands, they flew back to the area where the Twelve Holy Families were.
Wu Chong returned to the Law Enforcement Hall, where Zhu and Zhao had already been waiting.
"Brother."
In addition to the two of them, there was actually a visitor.
It is the current head of the Maotu family, 'Huo', who had hosted Zhu Hezhao before.
"I've met Ming Zun."
Fu stood up and bowed to Wu Chong with a respectful expression.
"You're welcome, sit down and talk." Wu Chong waved his hand, walked into the hall and sat down.
He had anticipated the visit of the disaster, but he did not expect that he would come so quickly. This shows that the situation of the Maotu family is indeed not very good. In the era after 6,000 years, there are very few records about the Twelve Holy Families.
When they are mentioned, they are always referred to as the "Twelve Saints". No one knows the true situation. Judging from the situation six thousand years ago, it is very likely that the Twelve Saints are no longer the original Twelve Saints.
The Holy Family may have some old ones who survived, but the weak ones must have been replaced.
It is hard to say whether the people who will occupy these positions in the future will be members of the corresponding family.
"Thank you Ming Zun."
Seeing that Wu Chong didn't say anything to chase people away, Fu was relieved.
As soon as he returned yesterday, he discussed it with the clan elders at home. The family has reached a critical moment of survival. The news coming back from the temple is very unfavorable. There has been a great breakthrough in the research of the Immortal Wen Formation, and the newly released
Divine light can enhance the heels of the Twelve Saints.
At this critical moment, the ancestor is unconscious, and the Maotu family is already one step behind. If it continues to drag on, the ancestor may not have a chance to wake up. There are already voices from the temple, saying that they are looking for a powerful person.
The Holy Lord came to 'help' their Maotu family manage the corresponding Xianwen area.
Anyone who is not stupid can understand the meaning of the word "gang". If we really listened to these people's suggestions, the ancestors of the Maotu family would never have to wake up.
"I already know the purpose of your coming."
Wu Chong said straight to the point.
He agreed to meet the "misfortune" because he wanted to learn more about the secrets of the Twelve Holy Families through him. Since he was in the time and space six thousand years ago, he had to make good use of his identity and status.