The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 6867: Will of Wuwu (two more)
This guy is really strong! Compared to the Azure Ancient Python, the physical strength alone is already several grades higher.
"Sure enough."
When Ye Chen saw the Cyclops, he jumped up and swooped towards him. Immediately, his figure flashed, crossed the void, and appeared in the opposite direction.
With this back and forth several times, the Cyclops was thoroughly enraged.
He raised his head and let out a furious roar, the eyes on the corner of his head full of bloodshot eyes.
The high-pitched and violent roar caused the change of the one-eyed. In an instant, the blood shone into the sky, the red light flashed wildly, and endless blood was born from nothingness, echoing the dark and cold meaning under the abyss.
This is Cyclops's terrifying martial art, the Horn of Wrath.
Ancient Azure Python said that there is no upper limit to the talents of the Cyclops.
So if it's not necessary, ordinary practitioners don't want to provoke the Cyclops. This guy is like a madman, and it's very difficult to deal with.
"The snake said that if you want to get over the Cyclops, you have to completely convince him and make him convince."
When the red light lit up, Ye Chen chose to avoid the edge for a while and retreated to the wasteland in the distance, while thoughts surged in his heart.
To deal with different species, it is necessary to use different methods! But all changes are inseparable, and all changes must ultimately be based on their own strength.
This is the only way to become a strong person, and it is also the foundation of understanding the Dao.
The avenue is simple, and it returns to the basics. Only the ultimate martial arts supernatural power can convince the persistent lunatic.
Ye Chen closed his eyes, all the air and breeze around him became his eyes, sensing the movements of the Cyclops for him.
And the cyclops' innate magical powers have become extremely terrifying.
The entire wasteland is surrounded by the power of crimson giants, and the temperature rises so hot that even the solid rocks are melted, converging into small streams of lava, flowing into the underground cliffs from various places.
After the Cyclops vented its energy frantically, the bloodshot in that eye dissipated, but it didn't take long for the power that pervaded the wasteland to surge towards that one eye.
As long as this ghost swamp is not destroyed, the energy of the Cyclops can be infinitely repeated.
But Ye Chen didn't want to spend so much time with him.
Since the Cyclops only surrenders and is difficult to defeat, let him see what the ultimate Dao rules in this world are like.
Marven Ye's thoughts gradually fell into a state of no thoughts and no thoughts, and he summoned the Desolate Demon Sword.
This time, he used the Desolate Devil Heavenly Sword in the true sense to come to confront the enemy.
The spirit of the Old Lord has awakened and grown again. Wu Yao's spiritual sense was sleeping, and Ye Chen wanted to use the Desolate Demon Sword as a container for the two.
But he later discovered that, if this goes on, the demonic energy in the Desolate Demon Heaven Sword will only accumulate deeper and deeper, and it will not be able to be released.
For example, the last time he went to visit Wu Yao in Desolate Demon Space, he was sucked in by the source of darkness born around Wu Yao.
If the strength is slightly weaker, or the will is not firm, if you enter it, I am afraid that you will no longer be able to escape the **** of ghosts.
Now he feels that it is necessary to use the power of the Desolate Heaven Sword to make it no longer sleep.
Otherwise, the Desolate Demon Sword cannot remove the evil thoughts born in the inner space, and it will also help it grow.
The Desolate Devil Heavenly Sword is a heavy sword. Ye Chen held the sword in both hands, covering most of his face, and two cold lights shot out from his eyes.
"The universe is upside down, the reality is reversed, between heaven and earth, I am the only one, the eternal swordsmanship, the ultimate martial arts! There is no thought, please give me strength!"
Marven Ye chanted in a low voice, his intonation gradually raised and turned into a high-pitched chant.
Following his summons, a tiny gap opened up in the infinite time and space that countless people yearned for.
The terrifying aura that is enough to destroy the sky and the earth, and runs through ancient and modern times, is minimal, traveled through countless light-years, and came here, but it makes the avenues here tremble.
An indescribable terrifying aura was poured into the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword.
Countless monsters and ghosts, like thousands of torrents, come from the stars, dyeing the Milky Way into pitch black.
The countless demonic energy and resentment accumulated by the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword were released at this moment. In the Underdark Swamp, many dark creatures smelled such aura, and they were immediately horrified and terrified.
It was a kind of spiritual surrender and a deep fear.
The endless monsters and monsters stepped on the stars, their volume expanded violently, and the mad laughter and screams that made people's eardrums burst, filled this endless wasteland.
The Cyclops is also roaring in a low voice, apparently affected by the turbulent aura.
But he doesn't have the time or energy to think about it.
Because next, a terrible sword energy that does not belong to the heavens and the world at all, carrying a rolling torrent, kills the sky.
When that gap reached its peak, it turned into nothingness and returned to the ultimate calm.
Plop, plop.
The silence is splendid, all sounds are still, and the sword energy that is soaring to the sky suddenly stops, and at this moment, it turns into eternity.
The Cyclops looked at the terrifying energy beneath the firmament, and for the first time, fear came to his mind.
He didn't know that it was the energy of Wuwu, but he only knew that in this world, there seemed to be no avenue comparable to Wuwu.
Condensed to the extreme, it is the essence of brilliance.
The sword of stagnating water is the ultimate way of all things in the heavens, the earth, and the heavens. In this eternal real world, apart from the ancestors of Hongjun, no one can come into contact with the time and space of Wuwu.