Chapter 526: The heavy pressure of the candle dragon, ten years of taboo
Wu Wan had to admit that his sneak attack on Fengshen was indeed a gamble.
But it's obvious that the goddess of luck is sincerely on their side!
He had been preparing and planning this attack for a long time. It was not as simple as Wu Wang sneaking into enemy lines alone.
The "meticulous" deduction of the law of heaven, the Donghuang Bell's early warning looking at the long history of time, and the most stable, the tough trump card of starting a war with the main body if the incarnation fails...
These are prerequisites that others cannot copy.
According to the results of Tiandao's deduction, the God of War has the power to kill the God of Wind with one blow, but the prerequisites are very stringent. It requires the God of War to deliver a fatal blow, and the God of War must not have time to cast a life-saving magic.
To put it simply, as long as the God of War is asked to attack with all his strength, it is almost inevitable that the God of Wind will be seriously injured and escape.
The question arises, where will the God of Wind choose to appear when he escapes?
In Wu Wan's initial estimation, 50% of the chance that the Wind God would escape directly, and 40% of the chance that he would appear in the array of gods here, attracting the Zhulong Emperor to appear, and ask the Zhulong to suppress the Martial God.
There is a 10% chance that the God of Wind is out of his mind, or that he is too weak to withstand the full blow of the God of War.
As a result, Fengshen chose a path that made Wu Wan's early efforts completely in vain.
——He chose to appear among the gods when he was seriously injured, intending to ask Zhulong to appear and suppress the God of War.
Then……
There's no after that.
The situation on the scene seemed to have been pressed on the pause button. The gods on both sides were in a trance at the moment, watching helplessly as the spike penetrated the body of Fengyin Yinhu...
Looking at the strange 'divine general' who made the gods feel a little frightened, he calmly put away the cyan orb that represented the Fengshen's body.
All the gods were shocked and silent.
The hearts of all living beings are shaken.
This scene seemed to exceed their cognition, and one by one the innate gods went down one after another, until the little god who was close to the famous wind god cried out:
"Lord Fengshen..."
"Lord Fengshen!"
The ear-piercing screams cut across the sky and the earth.
A dozen innate gods of the Wind God lineage were shocked and furious. They immediately rushed forward and attacked the god general who had supported them, their support, their support, and killed him alive.
but!
The might of the God of War has arrived and enveloped the sneak attacker.
A strong aura erupted around the man who sneak-attacked Fengshen, which had the same origin as the God of Martial Arts, and attracted the protection of the God of Martial Arts Avenue!
The God of War shouted: "Who dares to move forward!"
All the gods trembled together, and the scene of the God of War striking the God of Wind with his sword appeared before their eyes, making them wake up instantly.
The most important thing is that the wind god here who can resist the god of war is dead...
"Let's go!"
An innate god shouted loudly, and dozens of innate gods instantly turned into birds, beasts and insects.
Wu Wang ignored the shocked and confused god generals around him and turned to look at the innate gods.
He raised his hand and pressed his forehead, and pulled off the mask he was wearing, revealing his true appearance. There was a sound like crackling beans all around him, and his figure became a little taller and thinner;
Just these simple points, it's like being a different person.
"Warrior Qingshan!"
"This is the Martial God's plan! It was the Martial God's disciples who attacked Master Fengshen!"
"Everyone! The Wind God is dead!"
Wu Wang loudly shouted:
"The land outside the sky has its own destiny! The god outside the sky must rely on himself!"
Wu Wang shouted these sixteen words twice in total, and the sky around him was already clean. Even...since the God of War shouted the words "Who dares to move forward", there has not been any attack from the surrounding area.
The handsome escape pose that Wu Wan had prepared before was completely useless.
Just as Wu Wang was about to turn around and face the God of War, his body suddenly froze in place.
At this moment, the God of War changed his expression;
The Sword God and other subordinates of the Martial God immediately rushed forward, wishing to crush the world and appear directly in front of the Martial God.
The innate gods and generals who were fleeing between heaven and earth seemed to have sensed something. They turned around and looked at the top of the creature that sneaked up on Lord Fengshen.
There……
A dragon head that was too huge to be calculated appeared strangely in the sky. The clouds below the dragon head were evaporating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The dragon's beard is dancing, the dragon is so powerful!
A pair of dragon eyes project red and green divine rays, which look like an oven;
There was endless radiance between the breaths, and the sound was like bells and drums.
Behind the dragon's head, a winding divine body can be faintly seen, extending from the top of the sky to the void, stretching for tens of thousands of miles.
Candle Dragon!
Wu Huanhua's body and mind was shaken, he raised his head and looked into Zhulong's eyes, and held a ball of fairy light upside down with his left hand.
As long as Zhulong wants to fight today, he doesn't mind starting a decisive battle with Zhulong here.
If you are timid to fight because of the reason that "there are many lives and injuries", then you are putting the cart before the horse and putting the cart before the horse.
Whoosh!
Several figures suddenly appeared in the sky above Wu Wang, cutting off Zhulong's pressure.
But it was the God of War who arrived with the God of Sword, God of Shield, God of Guns, and God of Swords!
At this moment, Wu Wan's mind was spinning extremely fast.
He immediately made a decision, trembled his body, lowered his head and spit out blood, his face extremely pale.
Zhulong's eyes moved away from him, and the Martial God's worried eyes fell on Wu Wan.
"Teacher, I'm fine!"
Wu Wan roared loudly, raised his head and stared at the dragon head above, truly feeling the powerful oppression brought by this most powerful divine body since the Third Age of Gods.
Yeah, it’s not that great either…
"puff--"
Wu Wan turned his head and sprayed blood into a curtain of blood.
At this time, several more streams of light flew from the side, most of them standing behind the God of War.
God of Swords, God of Swords, God of Guns, God of Axes, God of Bows, God of Spears, God of Shields, God of Hammers, God of Eight Blades!
Three goddesses appeared beside Wu Wan, they were the goddess of Liuli, the goddess of Feiling, and the goddess of frost mantle.
The three goddesses raised their hands and sprinkled out divine light, but each of them looked pale, obviously unable to withstand the oppression of the candle dragon;
A catkin was holding Wu Wan's arm at this moment, and his fingers were still trembling slightly.
It's...Jin Wei.
Wu Wan looked up and saw that Jin Wei had her eyes tightly closed, her eyelashes were trembling, her thin lips were pursed tightly, and her nose was slightly open. At this moment, under the vast power of heaven exerted by the candle dragon, the overwhelming youth was somewhat eclipsed;
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But Jin Wei was supporting Wu Wan with all her strength at this moment. Even though she was about to faint from the coercion emanating from the candle dragon, she still lowered her head and pressed her body against Wu Wan's side.
"elder brother……"
Wu Wan held Jin Wei's wrist with his backhand and injected streams of pure spiritual power into her smooth skin to help her stabilize her soul.
At this time, people with low emotional intelligence may say angrily:
'What are you doing here?'
But Wu Wan already had a rich love life and accumulated a period of experience in getting along with women. At this moment, he just held her in his arms and whispered:
"Don't be afraid."
Jin Wei nodded slightly and just raised her head to stare at Wu Wan's cheek, as if what was happening above was no longer important.
In the air, the head of the candle dragon hovered above the thin clouds and mist, its breath enveloped the earth, and its eyes stared at the Martial God below.
The God of War was covered in blood, standing with his head held high, his wild body exuding wild power.
Want to fight?
Then fight!
The God of War suddenly roared, and waves of air visible to the naked eye rolled into the sky, blowing away the thin layer of clouds!
Really, take the lead.
The dragon head of the candle dragon clearly appeared in the eyes of all living beings.
On the other side of the seal of heaven and earth, Da Si Ming, Earth God, and all the powerful gods in heaven are waiting closely, paying close attention to the evolution of the situation in the outer world.
Deep in the Martial God Realm, the Water God and the Goddess of Luck stood on a high building, looking at the northern sky.
From all over the outer world, eyes are gathering towards Zhulong.
The possibility of a war breaking out at this time is infinitely close to 'one'.
First, the Martial God is not at its peak at this time. He had resisted Yin Yin's magical spell before, but now the Martial God has obvious flaws.
Second, because the army that had been gathered before was still there, there were dozens of gods on Zhulong's side, and the armies everywhere had not yet been dispersed.
Third, because Yin Yin is dead.
Although there are several powerful gods under Zhulong's tent, none of them are completely trustworthy. As long as Zhulong falls into decline, it may be directed in a direction that is beneficial to them at any time.
Because for Zhulong and Emperor Kuang, it is equivalent to the commander-in-chief giving orders to Emperor Kuang when Wu Huan was wandering around in the human realm.
If Zhulong could hold back his death due to a sneak attack by the martial god's master and apprentice, it would definitely affect Zhulong's prestige and make the gods outside the world wonder whether Zhulong is just a flower stand or a paper tiger.
Therefore, Zhulong had no choice but to fight against the God of War today...
"God of War."
Zhulong's voice came from the air: "You calculated it because of it."
"That's right," the God of War raised his head and said, "Since he has come to invade our divine realm, I cannot tolerate him!"
"very good."
Zhulong slowly spit out these two words.
The God of War clenched his fists, and the Eight Soldier Gods beside him were ready to attack!
But Zhulong had no intention of taking action.
The dragon's eyes were extremely calm, but this calmness made the gods outside the world feel extremely panicked.
Zhulong said: "I will give you ten years to arrange your posthumous affairs. Ten years from now, the Martial God Realm will turn into a desert."
After saying this, the red and blue light in Zhulong's eyes flashed, and the huge figure disappeared in an instant. The sky was empty, and clouds slowly came from the distant horizon.
Everything is just an illusion of gods and creatures.
But the cool breeze blew by, and countless people fell to the ground, their bodies drenched in cold sweat.
Most of the gods, regardless of their camp, looked pale, with large beads of sweat on their foreheads.
Ten years from now?
Wu Wangdao kept thinking in his heart, and one doubt after another arose in his heart. Tiandao had begun to speculate on the various plots that Zhulong Emperor Kuang might be up to.
There is definitely fraud here.
…
Half an hour later, somewhere in the remote forest in the Sword Realm, in the temple of the Sword God.
Pfft.
The God of War sat heavily on the stone bench. The strong man who was so aggressive just now was like a deflated balloon. He sat there panting heavily and gritted his teeth and cursed a few vulgar words.
"Damn! I almost thought Zhulong was going to swallow me in one bite just now!"
All the subordinate gods of the Martial God in the temple smiled lightly.
Goddess Liuli now no longer has anything to taboo about. She walked past Wu Wan and Jin Wei, arrived at Martial God's side, and placed her palms on Martial God's shoulders, thus expressing her support for Martial God.
The God of War raised his hand and patted her palm, indicating that he was fine, and moved his eyes to the corner.
The rude man's eyes suddenly sparkled, he grinned, and greeted warmly:
"Qingshan? Come, Qingshan."
Jin Wei, who was standing tall and graceful in a pale golden dress, let go of Wu Wan's arm;
Wu Huan immediately took two steps forward, cupped his hands and took out the blue orb of the God of Wind from his sleeve, and smiled at the God of War:
"Teacher! Disciple will help you make up for it!"
"Hahaha! Okay! Hahaha! What a wonderful knife! Hahaha!"
The God of War smiled from ear to ear, and several innate gods on the side couldn't help but come over to look at the 'remains' of the God of Wind, and then marveled and sighed with emotion.
Such a big wind god was killed like this.
It's really incredible, and it always feels a little unreal.
The sword god couldn't help but ask: "Qingshan, what happened today..."
"I was the one behind the plan," Wu Wu said calmly, "I asked people to let out the rumors that appeared in the Wind God Realm, but I didn't expect that the Wind God would be so easy to take the bait and actually bring some innate gods to seek help from Zhulong.
Being able to kill Fengshen today was purely luck.
If Fengshen was hit by the teacher and ran away with all his strength, then no one could do anything to him. The teacher would have exposed his trump card for nothing.
I didn’t expect that Fengshen would take this opportunity to make a fool of himself and invite Zhulong to show up, so it’s no wonder that I took action to make up for him.”
Sword God Fu Xu chuckled, his eyes flashing with a thoughtful light.
Several innate gods kept talking, asking when Wu Wan sneaked into the enemy camp and where he got the courage to sneak attack on a powerful god like Fengshen.
Wu Wang answered them one by one, telling them everything in detail except for the way of heaven and his own identity.
The gods were all lamented when they heard that Wu Wan challenged the strong all the way, ate rare spiritual fruits as food in order to gain rapid growth, and suffered from a surge in spiritual power for several consecutive years.
When he left the Martial God Realm, his strength was no more than that of the Martial Emperor Realm;
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Now that he has returned to the Martial God Realm, he is already carrying the bones of the powerful god from outside the world, Wind God, with battle scars all over his body.
"well!"
The God of War stood up and walked down from the stone throne. Wu Wangshen and Zhou Jishen quickly made way for his boss.
Wu Wan couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart, hesitating whether to reveal the truth about his identity to Teacher Wushen, but he was also worried that if he told the matter now, Teacher Wushen would accidentally expose it later...
'My disciple, Donghuang Taiyi! Wahahahaha!'
The image of the God of War pinching his waist and shouting had already popped into his mind; Wu Wan simply gave up such thoughts.
"Aoyama!"
The God of War pressed Wu Wan's shoulders with his two big hands and said with emotion:
"I've wronged you! It's useless as a teacher. You can't beat Zhulong now. Otherwise, how could you suffer such humiliation!"
"Hey, this...disciple doesn't feel any humiliation..."
"Isn't it humiliating to force yourself to reach such a state in such a short period of time?"
Wu Shen's eyes turned red as he spoke, and he suddenly hugged the young man in front of him with all his strength, and gave Wu Wan a few hard blows on his back.
"My disciples should be practicing peacefully and enjoying the joy of practice, instead of taking becoming stronger as their mission and task, instead of running forward in a hurry without having time to appreciate the scenery passing by...
Alas, I still don’t know how to enter that realm.
It’s my fault.”
Wu Wan:......
What should I do? I feel a little touched for no reason.
An aqua-blue light flashed by the side, and the shadow of the Water God quietly emerged, saying slowly: "God of War, Qingshan, come quickly to discuss this matter."
The God of War pushed Wu Wan away and gave a few words to the gods around him, telling them to be wary of the candle dragon's comeback.
Wu Wan also looked at Jin Wei.
We haven’t seen each other for so long, and now we are in a hurry, and I have to start my journey again;
Jin Wei just smiled and winked at Wu Wan, and whispered:
"Brother, I'll make you some delicious food and wait for you to come back."
"Yes," Wu Wan responded, followed the God of War, and stepped into the aqua-blue circle of light left by the God of Water. The two figures flashed at the same time, and went to a stone room not far away.
In the stone room, the God of Water, the Goddess of Luck, the Goddess of Frost, and several innate gods from the ‘Martial Water Alliance’ stood up to greet him at the same time.
The only figure who did not stand up was charming and beautiful. He was undoubtedly the king in the clouds and the king in heaven.
"This is my disciple! Hahaha!"
The God of War pushed Wu Wan out with his first words, raised his head and said: "You have the strength to kill the innate god!"
Wu Wan was a little embarrassed and bowed his hands repeatedly.
Each of the gods returned the favor.
Then... Yun Zhongjun stood up obediently and showed an intoxicating smile to the warrior Qingshan.
The God of War suddenly remembered something.
Back then, when he took Liuli and Xiao Jinwei to watch his disciples rush to the border to deal with the affairs of the Tianhu clan, it seemed that Sister Yun had met his disciples.
Sister Yun also said that she was the disciple of her own disciple, and they grew up together, and so on.
this?
The God of War opened his eyes as wide as copper bells, looked at the incarnation of Yun Zhongjun, looked at Wu Wan, and suddenly a small lightning flashed behind his head.
Wu Wan sighed in his heart. Now that things have happened, he might as well admit it. Although it will affect the subsequent layout, it seems that the paper cannot contain the fire. The teacher has already thought of...
"OK!"
The God of War pulled Wu Wan back behind him, stared at the incarnation of Yun Zhongjun, and said firmly:
"Donghuang Taiyi has been targeting my apprentice for a long time?"
Yun Zhongjun laughed sarcastically and sat down leisurely.
Wu Wan:......
Just let it happen.
Whether your identity is exposed or not, just let it happen.
The Water God said slowly: "The God of War is here, what were we talking about just now?"
The God of War dragged Wu Wan to the main seat and took a seat, placing Wu Wan behind him.
His majestic look was like that of a general who had just won a battle.
Yun Zhongjun smiled and said: "I just talked about why Zhulong didn't take action today, but instead wanted to make a ten-year agreement. There should be some sinister intentions in this."
"What's the purpose?" Martial God frowned, "Today I can feel that Zhulong is on the verge of erupting, but the strange thing is that he can hold back and not take action."
"This shows that the one who dominates Zhulong's body is Di Kuang."
The water god patted his round belly and said with emotion:
"In the past few years, Zhulong's layout, division of the gods, and methods of ruling the gods are too similar to the Emperor."
The goddess of luck sighed: "I'm afraid Zhulong doesn't have any control over it anymore."
"Tell me, how did Di Kuang do this?"
Yun Zhongjun said:
"He was intercepted and killed by His Majesty the Eastern Emperor in heaven and earth, but in the outer world, he was able to bind Zhulong and make a comeback.
Thinking carefully about the trajectory of Emperor Kuang, although it is despicable and shameless and has no lower limit, it also makes me admire him.
It takes such a thick skin and a deep desire for power to allow him to do this."
The gods were silent.
Wu Wang said: "Zhulong said that he will turn the Martial God Realm into a desert in ten years. Could it be that he wants to use this matter to distract his attention and cover up his true purpose?"
The Water God smiled and said, "What Qingshan said makes sense."
The goddess of frost, who had sent a large amount of 'supplies' to Wu Wan, also frowned slightly at this moment:
"Qingshan's words reminded me.
The four divine realms that turned into desert overnight were all created by Zhulong, with the intention of frightening the gods outside the world.
He has also achieved this goal, and the divine guards and divine generals that the gods have worked so hard to cultivate are now in the hands of Zhulong.
When Zhulong faced the Martial God today, he should be sure of victory. After all, the Martial God had been injured before, and the Eight Assistant Gods did not fully rush to the Martial God for a moment. Qingshan was behind the Martial God, so Zhulong had a chance to take action.
Absolute certainty.
But Zhulong chose to retreat and left behind such cruel words ten years later.
If you think about it carefully, there are only two possibilities."
The Goddess of Frost gave up a little, and when she saw the faces of the gods here thinking, she said slowly:
"The first possibility is that there is something wrong with Zhulong itself.
The second possibility is, as Qingshan said, Zhulong did it intentionally and secretly arranged some big event. It will take ten years or several years to complete the layout."
"That's right," Goddess of Fortune calmly brushed the black and white hair in front of her forehead, "Ten years may be a cover in itself. Maybe in half a year or a year, he can complete the layout."
Wu Wan silently praised these two goddesses from behind.
It was really thoughtful and saved me a lot of trouble.
Wu Wang knew exactly what Emperor Kuang wanted to do.
It’s nothing more than two things——
The first is to ignite the flames of war in the outer world and slowly simmer the power of living beings;
The second is to build a large formation as a back-up. When the time is right or when there is no other option, you can directly use this large formation to refine the outer world.
The first is done openly, the second is done secretly.
At this moment, as long as Zhulong swallows the God of War, he will inevitably be suppressed by Heavenly Dao regardless of life and death. For Zhulong Emperor, it is completely inconsistent with his own plan.
Emperor Kuang was betting that Heavenly Dao would not be able to capture the formation he had arranged.
Indeed, Wu Huan and Tiandao were almost deceived by Emperor Kuang.
But what Di Kuang didn’t know was that inside Wu Wang’s plug-in library, there was a ‘sweeping monk’ who looked after the door—Xiao Zhong!
The gods discussed for half a day. Although they knew that there was a conspiracy behind Zhulong, they could not come up with an effective countermeasure to restrain Zhulong, so they had to agree to meet again in half a month.
The God of War pulled the God of Water to a corner and muttered for a while.
Wu Huan vaguely heard that they were talking about the "migration of creatures from the Martial God Realm".
Obviously, the Martial God does not want to bet on the people of his eleven realms. He wants to clear out the Martial God realm in advance, and then give it a go and fight to the death with Zhulong.
The Water God looked troubled, but he still nodded and agreed to the Martial God's request.
The God of War, who has always been no older than the God of Water, always playing rough and tumble, had a solemn look on his face today, raised his hands above his head, cupped his hands, bowed, and bowed deeply to the God of Water.
The water god accepted it calmly.
If you want to resettle so many creatures from the Eleven Worlds of the Martial Gods, you not only need to remove them, but also provide an environment that allows them to survive. This is a huge challenge in itself.
The only person in the world who can do such a thing is the Water God.
It's night, and the stars in the Sword Realm seem to exude a little bit of sharpness.
In a quiet courtyard, Wu Wang dragged his tired figure back here. Jin Wei, who had been busy in the house for a long time, opened the door to welcome him. Ignoring the eyes of the surrounding guards and maids, she ran towards Wu Wang with her cumbersome skirt in hand.
Inadvertently, she hit him hard in his arms.
"Brother! I miss you so much!"
"It smells so good," Wu Wan sniffed hard.
Jin Wei pursed her lips and smiled, raised her head to look at Wu Wan, couldn't help but stand on tiptoes, and subconsciously bit her lower lip.
“This is girls’ makeup!”
Wu Wan lowered his head, and their foreheads touched lightly.
"Go back to the house. I want to rest for a while. There are still many things waiting for me to do."
"Well," Jin Wei responded softly, but she loosened Wu Wan's waist in a sensible manner and took Wu Wan's arm, "But you have rested and you want to tell me about the outside world."
"I have saved a lot of stories."
"Then tell me one by one until dawn."
"Don't mention it at dawn, I won't be able to finish talking in three days and three nights..."
"Hehe! Brother, you are so kind."
Watching the young man and woman enter the house, the guards and maids smiled at each other. The former continued to guard everywhere, while the latter got busy, delivering some tea and snacks, and telling stories about the house.
The bamboo shadows sway gently, and the night wind reminds me.