Chapter 682: White Clouds (Please vote!!)

New Fairyland,
This is a world still in the making.

This world has a very rich spiritual energy, but it lacks complete earth and living beings.

Some are just countless floating islands.

A giant island, tens of thousands miles long and wide, slowly floats and moves in the void.

There are endless mountains and hills on the floating island.

This is no longer a floating island, but a fragment of the continent.

As long as it is given time, it will inevitably become the largest continent in the new fairyland.

pity……

He has no chance.

There are two figures at the north and south ends of this continent.

They moved in a straight line, moving towards each other at high speed from both ends of the land.

along the way,
Mountains, rivers, valleys and gullies were all ignored by it, and it crushed them violently and brutally with its incomparably powerful force.

“Puff, puff, puff!!!!!!”

The mountains exploded and huge rocks flew all over the sky.

"boom---"

The weapons of Demon Lord Zunlou and God General Feipeng collided with each other, and the terrifying shock wave swept in all directions, flattening the Wuwuzui Mountain.

"Hahahaha!!!!" Demon Lord Chonglou laughed excitedly, while the wrist knife in his other hand stabbed Fei Peng mercilessly.

The divine general Fei Peng had a cold expression, without showing any emotion at all, but his determined and persistent eyes showed that he had been looking forward to and longing for this battle for a long time.

"Hah!" Fei Peng spun his sword to block the attack from the Demon Lord.

"Ding ding ding..."

Their weapons kept colliding, and there was a huge sound of metal clashing.

The two figures sometimes overlapped and sometimes separated, and the dozens of meters long sword light and sword energy seemed to be free and were swung out.

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in the void,
Sitting on the suspended throne, Wang Ming stared closely at the battle between the two.

At the same time, it is also dissolving the remaining sword energy in the body.

Wang Ming discovered that Fei Peng's Chonglou's magic power was extremely difficult to deal with.

Feipeng's magic power is of wind and thunder attributes, while Chonglou's magic power is of thunder and fire attributes.

Wang Ming's magic power is attributeless, but it can transform any attribute energy.

but,

In terms of power performance, Wang Ming found that he was far inferior to the other two.

Of course, Wang Ming's magical power exceeds that of Fei Peng and Chong Lou.

However, in terms of the quality of magic power, Wang Ming is far inferior.

For example: the fire attribute in Chonglou's magic power, if Wang Ming Shifang's flame is one thousand degrees, his is two thousand degrees.

Moreover, their attacks are extremely difficult to deal with, and once they enter the body, they are very difficult to eliminate or resolve.

suddenly,

Two red sword beams arranged in a cross shape came towards Wang Ming.

"boom!!!"

The terrifying sword energy hit the protective shield outside Wang Ming's body. Fortunately, the defense of the Martial Arts Throne was good and it blocked all the damage from this move.

"Whoosh!"

Just when Wang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, an extremely fast sword energy hit the protective shield outside Wang Ming's body.

Wang Mingding looked in surprise and discovered that this was the light that was accidentally emitted when Fei Peng and Chong Lou were fighting.

"Crack!"

Another sword energy came towards Wang Ming, and this time it directly caused a crack in the protective shield outside Wang Ming's body.

Wang Ming frowned when he saw this, and thought to himself: "It seems that they don't want me to sit on the sidelines and watch the fire and be the fisherman!"

Immediately,

The martial arts throne was glowing all over, with countless mysterious symbols flickering on it.

There seemed to be a black hole at the bottom of the martial arts throne, which instantly swallowed up all the spiritual energy within a hundred miles at an extremely exaggerated speed.

Behind the throne appeared a huge scroll, the picture was ever-changing. There was a monk in white clothes stepping on a piece of water grass, crossing a river several hundred meters wide; there was a Taoist with white hair and beard holding a sword and practicing swordsmanship in extremely slow movements; there was a sharp swordsman, his whole body exuding a terrifying sword intent that could destroy the world; there was a short-haired man playing a erhu...

There is also a scene of endless sword mountains, sword rivers, and sword pools.

It shot out in the void.

This is an extremely terrifying scroll. Any picture in the scroll represents an extremely advanced martial arts technique.

Ordinary people only need to take one look at it and they will suffer a mental breakdown and die on the spot. Those who are not strong-minded enough will inevitably suffer a spiritual collapse. Even those with strong minds will fall into spiritual confusion at the first sight and will be unable to extricate themselves for a while.

of course,

These have no effect on the gods and demons who are naturally extremely powerful.

Because their realm has long surpassed the Tao of everyone in the scroll, it is impossible to affect their Tao heart.

But even so,

When the two saw the scroll, they stopped fighting. They were shocked to see the martial arts left by countless brilliant geniuses in the scroll.

"Is this the human race?" the divine general Fei Peng said to himself.

The red light in the eyes of the Demon Lord Zunlou flickered as he said, "You are not as strong as us gods and demons, but do you have the spirit of self-improvement?"

“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!!!!”

suddenly,

The huge picture scroll in the void is like the surface of a lake on a rainy day, with ripples and circles of space ripples appearing.

A huge golden Buddhist seal appeared and pressed down towards the Demon Lord, suppressing him.

"Hmph! Buddha, is that so? Let me see if that's the case." Chonglou snorted coldly and shook his arm, and the retracted wrist knife, the flaming blood blade, shot out again.

Chonglou turned into a stream of red light and directly hit the Buddha's seal.

"boom!!!"

The Buddha seal was broken.

Demon Lord Zunlou frowned and said with great regret: "It's a pity that it's just a mark, and its power is limited."

This feeling of regret did not last long before he was caught in endless attacks again.

The cold and sharp fist prints, the unpredictable palm power that surges like wind and clouds...

The divine general Fei Peng also suffered the same treatment, being hit by the boundless true meaning of swordsmanship.

Wang Ming in the void secretly regretted: "The martial arts of the "Wind and Cloud World" have not gone far enough! Even if I have nurtured them for a thousand years, I still can't really cause them any substantial harm."

"Boom!!!!"

Wang Ming's eyes glowed with a silvery-white light, with flashes of electricity flickering in his eyes.

The endless and peaceful white clouds in the new fairyland suddenly turned into a black sea of ​​clouds that stretched to the end of the horizon, with countless electric snakes swimming around in it.

The divine general Fei Peng and the demon lord Zun Lou were originally suppressing their own strength, fighting with the same level of strength as those martial arts true meanings, in order to comprehend those martial arts more carefully.

As a result, I was shocked to see dark clouds covering the sky and endless thunder flashing in the sky.

They were shocked by the grand scene Wang Ming created.

The immortal and demonic paths in this world are actually systems that are more inclined towards the martial arts.

Even they couldn't release a map cannon spell with such coverage.

The magic that Wang Ming got from the Tong family was more like Western magic.

The martial arts throne he is sitting on is called the martial arts throne, and it is actually a spellcasting auxiliary tool.

Sitting on it, Wang Ming can save nearly half of his mana when casting spells.

Simultaneously,

There are also various spell-amplifying rune barriers engraved on it, which can increase the damage of his spells by up to twice.

at this time,

The thunder field displayed by Wang Ming implicated the entire new fairyland.

Fairyland!

It’s the fairyland!
I don’t know whether there are many other things in the fairy world, but there are definitely a lot of clouds.

Wang Ming himself was afraid of the power of the spell he released.

Your own mana + the throne spell amplification + the clouds of the entire new fairyland.

In Wang Ming's opinion, the outcome was decided and Fei Peng and Chong Lou were doomed to die.

(End of this chapter)