Chapter 365: Beating the God of Thunder, Forced by the God of Gold
Why?
Wu Wan sat on the hill and fell into thought.
Wu Wan sat on a hill piled up by little gods of different shapes and masters from hundreds of tribes. He fell into deep thought as the group of guys cried and howled and struggled feebly.
'Why is the gap in strength between these innate gods so huge?'
The strong get stronger and the weak get weaker?
Over time, this heavenly palace will no longer have an ascending path for the little gods?
Tsk, although it is a prosperous age for living beings, every particle of dust falling from the prosperous age is a mountain that the little gods cannot bear.
Tiangong, wait for your little god!
‘These words really can be used everywhere.’
Wu laughed twice and raised his hand to sweep the blood scabs at the corners of his eyes. His long, disheveled hair was stained with blood and stuck to his tattered robes, but he didn't look embarrassed at all, and looked more heroic.
He stuffed a few pills produced by Shen Nong into his mouth, took the wine jar from the hands of Dayi who was sitting next to him, raised his head and drank two sips.
The wine enters the throat and is a little spicy.
Wu Wan let out a soft breath and glanced at the wall of people standing dozens of miles away.
Wherever they looked, half of the creatures subconsciously took a few steps back.
Those pairs of eyes with different sizes, colors, and even structures reflected the figure that looked like a demon.
Fear is spreading.
When have these creatures in the imperial capital ever seen this scene?
A man enters the enemy's formation alone, with shadows flying everywhere he passes, and there are almost no enemies left.
The dozen or so gods personally took action and finally dragged the Fengchun God into a bitter battle. However, after the battle, it was the dozen or so gods who fell.
Even if the Spring God were to kill him, half of the figures piled up in the hill at this moment would probably have been killed.
"Is this the immortal from the human realm?"
An old woman from Quanrong who was practicing witchcraft once said these words in a trembling voice when Wu Wan was fighting against the minor gods.
That day, the capital under the emperor felt the fear of being dominated by the human realm.
Wu Wan had to admit that he was a little uneasy today.
Originally it was just a fight between gods and generals, but he, the 'god', took the lead and broke the rules of the capital.
However, Wu Huan took action out of desperation on a god general named Dayi, and did not directly kill those god generals, so it was barely reasonable.
Rounding it off is just self-defense.
But then more than ten little gods from the Tiangong came to take action. Is it a bit too much for more than ten gods to deal with one of him?
If you think about it a little bit, it's just bullying others!
Fortunately, the gods of Tiangong who showed up here all wanted to have a face. Before, they were just watching from the clouds and did not join forces to join the battle.
Otherwise, Wu Wan would have been in a lot of trouble before.
At this moment, Shao Siming was sitting on the cloud with his figure hidden. He had changed the paper bag in his hand several times, but his expression had not changed at all. From time to time, he would think about Wu Wan's moves.
More powerful gods were hiding in the clouds and mist, feeling the divine power surging in Wu Huan's body, and spying on the Taoist charm swirling around Wu Huan.
The Bagua Yin and Yang Tao rhyme is obscure and mysterious.
This Taoist Rhythm, born from the human realm, is faintly superior to the Great Tao of Heaven and Earth, interpreting heaven, earth and all things.
The picture seems to be still.
In a corner where no one was watching, hundreds of creatures took out a treasure similar to a photographic orb, and drew this scene. I don't know what it was used for.
"How's the injury?"
Wu Wang asked without looking back.
Dayi grinned, revealing his bloody mouth with a few front teeth missing.
Just as he was about to say it was okay, his energy and blood suddenly surged back, and he turned around and spat out blood.
"Go back first, you have nothing to do here."
Wu Wang raised his hand and patted Dayi on the shoulder. Dayi stumbled, unable to hold himself back and fell forward, only to be caught by a cloud of white clouds.
"grown ups!"
Dayi turned over in a hurry, but didn't have much energy to stand up.
A gust of breeze blew, and the white clouds floated towards the location of the statue of Wu Wan.
Shao Siming, who was high in the sky, took action, and a ray of light green light enveloped Dayi, which also freed Wu Wan from worries.
It was the man Dayi who felt a little uncomfortable.
He struggled on the cloud for a long time before he managed to sit up. He could only look at the back of his master from a distance, thinking about calling Wu Wan to let him stay, but found that he could not tighten his fists.
For today's Dayi, the previous battle had reached his limit.
In fact, he was protected by Wu Huan most of the time...
'not enough.'
Wu Wan thought this in his heart.
If you want to establish your authority, it is not enough to just rely on these little gods from the Heavenly Palace who have little gold content.
Most of the minor gods in the Tiangong are only in name in the Tiangong. They are not responsible for important clerical duties, do not have much divine power, and are far away from the avenue of order.
For example, Yun Zhongjun played the role of the God of Sleep when he was hanging around in the Heavenly Palace, or he was the God of Spring before he was named the fourth auxiliary god.
Although the secret of spring coming from dead trees is extremely powerful, the power of Wu Wan's divine power is weak. If you want to create spring again for an old true immortal, you have to pay a certain price.
High esoteric meaning and low divine power are in line with what Emperor Kuang said before, setting a big trap for Wu Huan to decide whether to save Shen Nong or not.
The upper and lower levels of the Heavenly Palace are orderly. Most of the minor gods are just cannon fodder in the war. Their avenues are just scraps of order, the 'stamps' on the seals of heaven and earth.
If we want to fight today, we must at least defeat a few Tiangong Zhengshen who are like mirror gods!
Therefore, Wu Wan raised his head and looked at the dozen or so figures looming in the clouds, took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood on his face, and threw the handkerchief onto the face of the little god at his feet.
"Scared?"
His voice was flat, but it reached the ears of those righteous gods accurately.
Wu Wang has also made up his mind.
If there are more than three Tiangong gods who come down later, they will get up and curse them directly.
If it is three or below, then he will fight with it temporarily.
However, what surprised Wu Wan was...
No god comes down.
The dozen or so righteous gods seemed to be deaf and blind, they just stared at him with stern expressions, without any preparation for a fight.
Suddenly listen!
"Wuxianzi!"
A clear voice suddenly sounded.
A god wearing a purple battle armor, carrying two hammers, and a young face slowly appeared from the clouds and mist high in the sky.
His eyes were focused, his sword eyebrows were straightened, and his body was instantly filled with blue and white arcs of electricity. His fingers wrapped in gauntlets were facing Wu Wan away from him.
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Wu Wang said: "Here comes the name of the supernatural power."
That day, the god turned into a line of lightning that was ten feet thick and slashed towards the ground, causing layers of thunder and lightning ripples, and a three-mile radius instantly turned into a sea of thunder and calamity.
That day, the god seemed to be condensed from thunder, with blue beams of light bursting out from his eyes, and his powerful voice sounded like a mixture of dozens of people!
"Thunderstorm!"
Wu Wan stood up slowly, pulled off the tattered robe, and with the faint golden light emerging around him, he put on the golden dragon armor that had been repaired by Tiangong Pavilion.
"That said, although I don't remember it, you and I do have old grudges."
The divine light in the God of Thunderstorm's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his voice sounded like a roar:
"Then let's all settle it today!"
Thunder exploded, and hundreds of thousands of thunder dragons formed from the sky behind the god, dyeing the whole world blue and white. They roared towards Wu Juan, and also made the group of small gods and generals at Wu Juan's feet look pale.
Change.
Wu Wan chuckled lightly and kicked his feet lightly, and the mountain of people below flew in all directions with the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
With the power of this kick, Wu Wan soared into the sky, holding the Star Sword in his left hand, and clenching an iron fist in his right hand!
Hundreds of big stars emerged from high in the sky, and thousands of stars forced their way into the thunder, making Wu Wan's golden dragon armor extremely bright!
Thunder is like a whip, lightning is like a net!
Wu Huan didn't realize it, and with an indomitable momentum, he almost reached the figure of the god of thunder and storms!
The God of Thunder and Storm opened his mouth and roared, and the thunder hanging between the sky and the earth fell like a downpour!
But Wu Wan was unimpeded by the sea of thunder and punched the face of the Thunderstorm God. The phantoms of the Bagua Yin and Yang diagram appeared on all sides of his body.
Above his fist, there is a yin and yang wheel spinning slowly.
This is obviously a feint.
But the thunderstorm god was already furious. He raised his war hammer with a roar, his robes torn apart, and his long hair exploded. The body condensed by thunder expanded to a height of three feet, and the war hammer swung round, and smashed it down on Wu Wu's head!
High in the sky, Shao Siming held a puppet in his hand and stared intently at the sea of thunder below.
A little further away from the several-layered 'human wall', many divine generals from the capital of the emperor had appeared here, watching the duel between the two gods with wide eyes.
Thunder suddenly struck!
The war hammer of the God of Thunderstorm seemed to hit Wu Wan's body, like fireworks exploding, hundreds of lightning bolts exploded in all directions.
A ten-foot-diameter Bagua Tai Chi diagram slowly emerged, firmly blocking the war hammer.
The lines of the Bagua diagram shine at the same time, the yin and yang diagram in the center seems to be rapidly expanding, the universe shakes Xunkan and Ligendui, and the heaven and earth are thunderous, fengshui, volcanic and swampy!
The vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles was almost instantly drained by this Bagua diagram!
The God of Thunder and Storm hurriedly tried to get away, but before he could make a move, the shadow of the Tai Chi diagram suddenly collapsed, and the mottled but vast vitality of heaven and earth surged out, pushing the God of Thunder and Storm backward.
He could barely hold the warhammer in his hand!
Whoosh!
The afterimage flickers!
The afterimages outlined Wu Wan's forward trajectory.
He flew out from the center of the broken Tai Chi diagram, stepped on the Big Dipper, turned around the star, made a mark with the star sword, held the dazzling star in his palm, and quickly walked around the God of Thunderstorms!
However, after all, the afterimage is just a trace left by Wu Wan when he passed by.
Lei Bao followed the afterimages and hurriedly searched for traces of Wu Huan. When he discovered Wu Huan's whereabouts, Wu Huan was already standing behind his back and neck and punched his neck!
"Aha--"
The thunderstorm roared angrily, and the body of thunder suddenly expanded!
Wu Wan punched him down!
The innate god was thrown forward, spitting out countless lightning bolts from his mouth, and flew hundreds of feet away; however, before he could stop, there were already bursts of roaring sounds.
He suddenly turned his head, and his pupils filled with divine light shrank suddenly.
Wu Wan hung dozens of feet behind him, with endless stars above his head and Yin Yang Bagua on his feet. His long sword seemed to draw circles at random, but endless sword energy burst out from the circles.
The sword cuts through the yin and yang, the stars and the universe!
The God of Thunderstorm struggled hard, and his body continued to expand, but the endless sword energy suddenly attacked, and his huge divine body exploded with arcs of electricity. He was beaten to the ground and could not raise his head at all.
This sword energy is not only infused with yin and yang energy.
Yin and Yang are the face, the power of the stars is the background, and Wu Wan's divine power is infused into it, and the vitality of heaven and earth pours into it.
Gather God, Dharma, and the power of heaven and earth;
Gathering yin and yang, stars, and the secret of spring.
Apart from the fact that the god-killing God-Severing Spear has not been taken out, and the even more unlikely appearance of the Little Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation; Wu Wan has gone all out, regardless of divine power and mana loss, in order to perfectly suppress the God of Thunderstorms!
"Wuxianzi!"
The thunderstorm god roared and roared.
Wu Wan, however, was not moved at all. The star sword in his hand was drawing circles slowly, and the secrets of Yin and Yang even felt suddenly clear.
The earth has been flattened and shattered, but some inexplicable divine power surges in the earth, holding up the divine body of the God of Thunder.
That is the protective formation of the capital of the emperor.
The God of Thunderstorm tried to shrink his body, but was immediately bombarded by more intensive sword energy. Five Bagua Tai Chi diagrams suddenly appeared, pressing his limbs and head to the ground, making him unable to move at all.
This innate god couldn't help but curse:
"Wu Huazi! I will tear you into pieces! If you have the ability to confront me head-on!"
Wu Wan frowned slightly and adjusted the main direction of the sword energy explosion to the Thunder God's neck and back of his head.
The thunderstorm god's skin is torn apart, and the dazzling thunder has gradually extinguished.
Although Wu Wan's divine power was greatly depleted, he still did not hesitate in the slightest.
You can do it again when your divine power is gone.
Since you choose to establish your authority, you must establish yourself!
With such an offensive, he could actually only hold on for a moment longer; but he bet that the Thunderstorm God wouldn't be able to survive this moment.
"Wu Huazi! You are despicable! Ah!"
"If you have the ability to fight me head-on!"
"I am the God of Thunderstorms! For the glory of the Heavenly Palace!"
Wu Wang didn't say a word, and his attacks became increasingly fierce. The main direction of the sword energy explosion was adjusted to the Thunderstorm God's neck, the back of his head... and his tail bone.
That scene made many goddesses shine.
"Fengchun! Fengchun God!"
The God of Thunderstorm trembled all over, and let out bursts of miserable howls from his mouth, but slowly loosened his grip on the war hammer with his right hand.
"I lost! I lost! Show mercy! I will never dare to be rude to Fengchun God again!"
Wu Wan's cold and faint voice suddenly sounded: "Swear to the Emperor of Heaven."
The Thunderstorm God hurriedly shouted: "I swear to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven! I will never be rude to the Fengchun God in the future!"
The sword energy suddenly stopped, and the yin and yang energy around the Thunderstorm God quietly retreated.
This innate god did not take advantage of the situation to fight back, and kept his appearance of a thunderous body. His body transformed into silver lightning and disappeared, leaving only pools of blood on the ground.
Wu Wang's face remained as usual, he stood in the air and looked around, wanting to leave with victory.
His divine power has almost been exhausted, because his official position is only that of a minor god in the Heavenly Palace. If he wants to restore enough divine power, he must either directly descend from the body of the Star God, or he must slowly wait for his divine power to rise back up.
It is no longer possible to continue fighting with these innate gods.
At this time!
Shao Siming flicked his fingers, and a beam of golden light entered Wu Wan's back. The divine power in Wu Wan's body...
full.
"Who else?"
Wu Wan raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes filled with stars, and his aura was overwhelming!
The gods are always afraid.
Suddenly I heard a sneer, and there was a faint light flickering in the sky. The next moment, the goddess wearing armor and twin tails had appeared not far away, tilted her head slightly, and sneered at Wu Huan:
"Since the Fengchun God is so interested, why don't I make some gestures with you?"
Wu Wang subconsciously clenched his fists.
Without him, the one who came was the gold of the Five Elements Source God, one of the most powerful innate gods in the Heavenly Palace, and even his life and death enemy.
Wu Wan suddenly laughed and said calmly: "I have learned the power of the Golden God before, so I don't need it today."
After saying that, he calmly put away the Star Sword, turned around and flew towards the direction of his statue.
"Are you scared?"
Jin Shen's eyes were full of smiles.
"That's right," Wu Wan paused, turned to look at Jin Shen, and said calmly, "I'm afraid that before I can fight you, you will make a sneak attack out of fear.
I am here, and the two highest gods in the Heavenly Palace are protecting me, and you don't dare to do anything to me.
If the Golden God is really confident, he might as well wait for me for decades to see if I can take your head."
Jin Shen's smile faded, his pretty face was filled with coldness, and his eyes seemed to be about to shoot out two magic weapons.
"hahahahahahahaha!"
The Golden God suddenly raised his head and laughed. The laughter was so harsh that it made many innate gods feel uncomfortable.
"Wu Huazi, I will come to fight you in twenty years.
When the time comes, don't hide in Master Xihe's arms and dare not show your face."
Wu Wang narrowed his eyes slightly, but his body did not stop, and he floated away on the clouds.
The words of the Golden God are not credible at all.
I am not without threats in the Heavenly Palace, and the threat this guy poses to me is quite troublesome.
On the contrary, we should think of a way to create a money god and collect interest in advance...