God-level Base - Chapter 466
Chapter 466 Big Brothers’ War
A huge source of energy was poured into the crystal pillar at once, and the lines of clouds and mist seemed to come to life at once.
Shu Feng’s consciousness sank into the crystal pillar, as if incarnate into Ling Zhaokong, and began to comprehend the true meaning of the cloud step by step according to the growth process of Ling Zhaokong.
This time, Shu Feng’s 4,000-point intelligence finally showed power, and finally began to absorb and merge the traces of true meaning.
The Flame Desert of the Xuanwu Realm is an inaccessible Jedi. There will be no rain throughout the year within a radius of a thousand miles in this desert, and almost no creatures can survive in this desert.
A woman in black with a stunning face wanders in this desert like a ghost. Every step she took, she appeared like a teleport a hundred miles away.
In a few steps, the stunning beauty in black appeared in the middle of the flame desert.
The stunning beauty in black said lightly: “Gu Wu!! I found you!!”
“Princess Dark, I escaped for a hundred thousand years, and I was finally found by you. Can’t you just open one eye, close one eye, and let me make a living?”
Numerous sands churned in the flame desert, forming a giant face with a diameter of a thousand meters, staring at the dark lady who had been with Shu Feng all the way.
Princess Dark said indifferently: “You stole the treasure of the emperor father, and the emperor is furious! Sending our sisters to chase you down. After a hundred thousand years, I finally found you. Gu Wu, you can catch it with your hands, and I will forgive you. Immortal, take you back and let the father down.”
“Catch it with my hands? If I catch it with my hands, there is only a dead end!! If it falls into the hands of that majesty, I am afraid I can’t survive or die!!”
“Dark princess, since you don’t want to let me go! Then you go to die!”
From the flame desert, there was a terrifying breath that was terrifying, as if it could destroy the world.
The flame desert with a diameter of thousands of miles tumbling, the entire desert quickly converged, condensed into a horrible sand sword, and slashed towards the dark princess frantically.
A cold light flashed in the dark princess’s beautiful eyes, and a set of black battle armor engraved with countless mysterious curses appeared on her body, and she slashed with a black magic sword in her hand.
A black sword light tore through the void and slashed towards the sand divine sword constructed from thousands of miles of desert.
Boom! ! Boom! ! Boom!
A thunderous and terrifying noise erupted, spreading in all directions.
Within a thousand miles of the flame desert, the earth cracked and magma gushed out.
Thousands of miles away from the flame desert, there were waves of terrifying storms, and earthquakes everywhere, like natural disasters, spread to the entire world.
On the head of Xiancheng City, the first city in the world of Xuanwu, a man with white hair and beard, only 1.6 meters tall, wrinkled, with old spots on his face, as if he could die at any time, an extremely old man I opened my eyes and looked in the direction of the flame desert. The eyes were bright, and there was a solemn passing: “God-level powerhouse!! How dare they come to the Xuanwu world?”
“No, this power!! They are afraid they are the strong above the gods!! It is terrible!! I am not at all sure of winning!! There is such a terrible monster hidden in the Xuanwu world!!”
The old man looked in the direction of the flame desert, and a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes. For the first time since he took the battle in Xiancheng, he felt that there was an unmatched existence in the Xuanwu world.
This very old man, who seemed to be able to blow down by a gust of wind, was Wei Tuxian, the one-man master of the city of war.
“Master, what happened?”
An old man with gray hair and tall stature came up and asked. That old man in Tsing Yi was Wei Tuxian’s third personal disciple Anyang.
Wei Tuxian received a total of ten personal disciples. During these hundred years, seven of his ten personal disciples betrayed and died in battle. Only the third disciple Anyang, the eighth disciple Zhao Tiannan, and the tenth disciple Wei Feng are left.
Anyang and Zhao Tiannan are already strong in the Martial Saint Realm, and Wei Feng, the tenth direct disciple, is already a strong in the Great Master rank.
Wei Tuxian slowly said, “There are strong gods and demons fighting in the flame desert!”
An Yang’s heart was shocked, and he lost his voice: “What? How dare they enter the Xuanwu world? Aren’t they afraid of falling here?”
Anyang had also experienced the holy war on the False Demon Battlefield in the Xuanwu Realm. When attacking the False Demon Pillar, the terrifying combat power displayed by the Grand Duke of the Nether Demon was still fresh in his memory, and he was still terrified.
At the beginning, the martial sages of the major forces in the basalt world were in the hands of the Great Duke of Void Demon, just like ants were easily pinched to death. Even the top ten powerhouses in the world are not the opponents of the Grand Duke of False Demon.
Those powerhouses of the gods and demons rank are even more terrifying existences above the Duke of Void and Demons. Those arrogant big dukes of imaginary demon are all subordinates of god-level imaginary demon kings, and their strength is completely different from those of god-level imaginary demon kings.
If those god-level imaginary demon kings forcibly enter the basalt realm, they will also be extremely horribly suppressed and weakened, and may even be killed by the martial sages in the basalt realm.
It is precisely because of this that those gods and demons of the imaginary demon will not easily descend into small worlds such as the Xuanwu Realm and the Blue Star.
“Anyang, I want to leave Zhanxian City for a while. If the Void Clan comes to attack in a big way, you can take people to evacuate!”
Wei Tuxian faintly left a word, stepped out, and left the war fairy city he had guarded for a hundred years.
“Yes! Master!”
Anyang looked at Wei Tuxian’s disappearing back, and a complex color flashed in his eyes, as if he had lost his backbone and was panicked.
As the main way to guard the battlefield of the virtual demons and the basalt world, the Battle of Xiancheng has not broken out large-scale wars in these decades. All this is because Wei Tuxian is the number one in the world guarding here.
Although Anyang is also a powerful martial artist, his strength is extremely tyrannical. But there is no confidence to defend this war fairy city.
The sacred land of the stars of the Great Song Empire, a top of a spiritual mountain.
“That is the powerhouse of the gods and demons who are fighting against each other!”
A middle-aged man dressed in a star robe, with long black hair, handsome and elegant, looked quietly in the direction of the flame desert with his hands on his back, a solemn color flashed in his eyes.
This middle-aged man is the eighth star Lord in the world.
In the basalt realm, Wu Sheng is actually divided into three realms, namely the induction realm, the celestial mind realm, and the celestial image realm.
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