As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are struggles.
No matter what the original intention of the saint-level powerhouse was in establishing the Huahua World, many holy characters in the Huahua World now have their own desires. In order to break the restrictions of the rules of heaven and earth in the colorful world, Night Palace will sacrifice other holy words. This choice is also reasonable.
It seems that the fall of Wusheng and the destruction of Wenshengyuan are already doomed.
"Night Palace?"
Looking at Feisheng, Wu Shu sneered, "Is it really a good place for sellers to seek glory?"
The Dark Saint replied, "Kid, don't think that just because you have some talent in cultivation, you can do whatever you want in the colorful world?"
"Do whatever you want?"
Speaking of these four words, Wu Shu rolled his eyes at Dark Saint Dao again, "Since entering the primary battlefield, this young master has fought against many talented people. Among them, the battles with Xueyi and Lin Zhen made this young master the most. Unforgettable. That feeling of unwillingness is something you will never be able to experience."
Changing the topic, Wu Shu continued, "However, as we practice, the so-called talents are all acquired. No one is born a god of war."
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The Dark Saint clapped his hands and sarcastically said, "Talents are all acquired through hard work? If you hadn't been of extraordinary origin and were born with inexhaustible cultivation resources, your words would be nothing but a joke."
Fei Sheng said calmly, "Okay, time is running out. Let's take the remaining holy blood from Shuang Sheng's body first. As for this human brat, just kill him."
In the colorful world, the strong are respected.
After refining more than ten drops of Feishou's essence and blood, Feisheng's strength has far surpassed that of the Holy Words in the Night Palace. With Feishou's order, Dark Saint and others immediately surrounded Wu Shu and Shuang Saint. And the war was about to break out, and the slightest flash of light was looming on Wu Shu's body. The Dark Saint said disdainfully, "Kid, it's time to send you on your way?"
"Little tower!"
As he spoke, the flame tower appeared in the palm of Wu Shu's left hand. Wu Shu sneered again, "You are all in a hurry to die, so the young master will give you a ride."
I saw Wu Shu holding the flame tower floating in his palm high, and a large number of spiritual stones engraved with array patterns poured out from the flame tower like an overwhelming force. And as the formation patterns on the spirit stone continued to light up, the tyrannical pressure of the formation actually suppressed the Dark Saint and other holy words, unable to move.
"Shuang Sheng, why don't you quickly seize all the saint-level blood essence and blood from Dark Saint and others?"
The incident happened so quickly that Shuang Sheng on the side couldn't believe his eyes.
Kun Guo Wushu, a seemingly harmless young man, only made a slight move, and a large formation that was enough to suppress the Dark Saint and other holy characters appeared out of thin air.
After hearing Wu Shu's urging, Shuang Sheng stepped forward without hesitation.
When he appeared in front of the first holy character with horns, Shuang Sheng looked disgusted and said, "Whispering Saint, Shuang Sheng accepted the holy blood in your body."
After hesitating for a moment, Shuang Sheng slapped the chest of Misheng Sheng with a palm. As a large amount of space power rolled inside Misheng Sheng's body, three strands of pure blood flowed into Shuang Sheng's body.
"Comfortable!"
After the holy blood entered his body, Shuangsheng, who was originally white-haired and wrinkled, immediately glowed with vitality.
The saint-level essence and blood in Misao Sheng's body was taken away. The dirty saint on the side said fiercely, "Shuang Sheng, when Feisheng breaks the magic circle, Feisheng will definitely not let you go?"
With a flash of figure, Shuang Sheng appeared directly in front of Dirty Sheng. This time, Shuang Sheng didn't hesitate at all. He raised his palm and slapped it hard.
"No……?"
The saint-level essence and blood in his body continued to drain away, but the dirty saint could not resist. The dirty saint was very angry.
"Damn human race, when I break the magic circle, I will definitely tear you all into pieces."
Feisheng is powerful, and he is located on the edge of the magic circle. Feisheng can move freely.
Looking at Feisheng's position, Wu Shu said seriously, "Xiaota, I'll leave this to you. I want to go and understand this Fei character."
With a flash of his body, Wu Shu appeared directly outside the magic circle. Wu Shu said provocatively, "Fei Sheng, I am here, why don't you come out and die soon?"
The holy blood in the bodies of the dirty saints and mistaken saints has been successfully captured by Shuangsheng. Once the suppression of the holy blood is lost, Feisheng is very clear about what abnormalities will occur in the blood essence and blood in the dirty saints, mistaken saints and others.
Those who desecrate the saints or misunderstand the saints will completely lose their minds, and the Night Palace will also lose two holy words.
The closer the formation set up by Wu Shu is to the core area, the more pure and powerful the suppression power of the formation becomes. After trying many times, Feisheng was unable to break the formation. At this time, Wu Shuhui took the initiative to show up, which allowed Feisheng to see an opportunity.
When a trace of foul-smelling blood lingered around Feisheng's body, Feisheng's size also grew rapidly. The next moment, before Wu Shu could see clearly how Fei Sheng moved, his huge body had already appeared on the outside of the magic circle.
Feisheng glared angrily and said, "Zhazui, I will tear you apart today."
boom! boom! boom!
Under Fei Sheng's impact, the spirit stones in the area he just passed were constantly shattered.
Xu squinted his eyes and looked at Feisheng, who was several times bigger. Wu Shu said seriously, "You can shatter the magic circle in the outer area just by relying on brute force. It's quite capable."
"You bastard, die for me!"
He also saw Feisheng's huge body disappearing, and when he reappeared, his huge front hooves had already appeared on Wu Shu's head.
"Demon form!"
"The first move of the Sledgehammer Technique works wonders with great force!"
It was his first time fighting against the holy character in the form of Fei, and Wu Shu didn't dare to be ambivalent in any way. After entering the demon form, Wu Shu punched Feisheng's front hooves.
boom!
His black hair was fluttering in the wind, his eyes were glowing red, his eyebrows were blazing red, and his punch was so powerful that he could stand up to the sky and the earth.
When he saw that Wu Shu only relied on his fists to catch Fei Sheng's kick, Dark Saint, who was still suppressed in the formation, did not want to believe it and said, "How is it possible?"
"I will definitely tear you apart today!"
The attack failed, so Feisheng swung his tail out. When Fei Sheng's snake tail with its blood-opening mouth was about to bite Wu Shu, Wu Shu sneered, "Before the body-refining strength did not reach the half-step of the extraordinary realm, I have always been curious about those who once had the body-refining strength. What kind of combat power can a genius who has cultivated to the half-step level unleash?"
While speaking, Wu Shu raised his left fist, and saw that he pushed it out slightly, and the snake tail thrown out by Feisheng was broken every inch.
Feisheng asked in surprise, "You?"
Perhaps at this moment, Fei Sheng and others couldn't understand how Wu Shu took action.
Wu Shu sneered and said, "When the physical body reaches a certain level in a certain realm, whether it is ancestral bloodline martial arts or secret techniques, this young master will be able to explode with unprecedented lethality when using them."
"Devil Dragon Swallowing Technique!"
"Ancestral Bloodline Martial Arts, Thunderstorm!"
When the phantom of the big black dog appeared behind Wu Shu again, Wu Shu couldn't help but look back at the phantom of the big dog and said, "I said, the magic dragon devouring technique, why do you think that whenever I use it in my demon form, you You always look like a big black dog, do you really look down on the power of the curse?"
Regarding the form problem of the Demonic Dragon Devouring Technique, Wu Shu has long been aware of it. The only thing that Wu Shu can't figure out is whether the secret method has a spirit. Will it treat different secret methods differently?
I saw the phantom of the big black dog turning its head arrogantly, with an air of not wanting to use it, which completely left Wu Shu speechless.
A large number of black clouds appeared out of thin air, and a violent thunder and lightning aura was billowing in the Flower Temple area. As Wu Shu slapped his left palm to Feisheng above his head, a deafening sound sounded in the sky above the Flower Temple.
"Junior, if you don't want to perish like this, I advise you to stop here."
