My Tik Tok Connects the Three Realms

Pushing it horizontally with a palm, with the help of the rebound force, the Ghost Emperor quickly moved away from Wu Gang.

But the distance just opened, before the ghost emperor could take a breath, Wu Gang actually rushed up again, surging against the sky, like a hunter who would never give up his prey!

"On the battlefield, only by being fearless can we be invincible and defeat impossible opponents."

Wang Cheng was very pleased with Wu Gang's tactics.

It seems that Wu Gang has understood the profound meaning of God of War Jue.

That is war, war at all costs.

Conquer the enemy, conquer this land, conquer the sky, and in the end, you are fighting yourself!

Facing a strong enemy, dare not to fight?

When you defeat yourself, you are the strongest enemy, and you have the courage to fight!

But this does not mean being reckless, to die.

"The road you have to walk is still far away." Looking at He Rui and them, Wang Cheng said coldly.

"I'll keep it in mind." He Rui and the others clasped their fists in response, each with a sense of war in their eyes.

They have a long way to go.

This time, let them know that there are many more people who are better than them.

boom!

At this moment, a flame in the sky soared up into the sky, turning into a huge mushroom cloud above the clouds, covering the entire Nether headquarters.

"Too much bullying!"

I saw the ghost emperor retreating again and again, and at this time, his face was full of hideous, and he roared to the sky.

Rumbling...

As the ghost emperor's angry voice sounded, the turbulent mushroom cloud was torn from the middle, and a blood covering the sky was crushed from the sun.

The blood color is like water, with ripples and waves, exuding a strong blood.

"It's a sea of ​​blood!" Looking at the trembling blood curtain, Ji Jianyuan trembled, revealing a look of fear.

At this time, the blood curtain covered the sky and covered the sun, coming one after another.

Within a few breaths, the blood curtain enveloped the sky above the Netherworld headquarters, and a desperate slaying air spread.

"What is a sea of ​​blood?" Wang Cheng frowned and asked coldly.

"This is Netherworld's unique skill. Under the sea of ​​blood, no grass will grow! Anything that touches the sea of ​​blood, whether it is a person or a thing, will be swallowed by the sea of ​​blood and turned into a part of the sea of ​​blood!"

Ji Jianyuan said anxiously.

The ghost emperor actually practiced this terrifying killer move like the sea of ​​blood!

When attacking the Fengshen Sect, if the opponent used such a killer move, I am afraid that the Fengshen Sect has been destroyed now!

"Wu Gang, be careful!"

Hearing what Ji Jianyuan said, Wang Cheng explored the sea of ​​blood and reminded Wu Gang.

This sea of ​​blood is indeed terrifying, contains supreme killing, and seems to entrap a certain heaven and earth avenue.

"It's the Way of Killing! The Way of Killing!" With his eyes condensed, Wang Cheng suddenly realized that what was entrapped in this sea of ​​blood turned out to be the frightening "Way of Killing!"

"There is a road of killing and cutting in the sea of ​​blood." Wang Cheng reminded again.

The reason why he said it was to make Wu Gang be careful, and to test the opponent's "war heart".

Although the sea of ​​blood is terrifying, it is not a deadly situation.

"Die all to me!"

A sea of ​​blood appeared, and the ghost emperor carried the sea of ​​blood on his back and rolled down.

"What about killing the avenue!"

war!

With a loud shout, the fighting spirit surged and turned into a stern light.

Puff~

That nearly-substantial warfare actually pierced the sea of ​​blood and rushed out of a big hole.

At this moment, a scene that frightened everyone appeared...

Facing the crushing sea of ​​blood, Wu Gang even rushed in along the hole with his battle axe.

"This..." Ji Jianyuan was shocked and hurriedly looked at Wang Cheng.

If such a god of war falls, it is really a loss for mankind!

But when he looked at Wang Cheng, he found that the other party didn't mean to act at all.

"court death!"

At this time, seeing Wu Gang rushing into the sea of ​​blood unconsciously, the ghost emperor sneered with disdain, and pinched out the magic tricks with both hands.

Wow...

For a time, the sea of ​​blood rolled over, setting off huge waves, trying to completely strangle Wu Gang inside.

"Boy, today I will let you see the consequences of being disrespectful to Netherworld!"

Seeing Wu Gang struggling in a sea of ​​blood, the ghost emperor sneered with disdain and turned to look at Wang Cheng.

Facing the clamor of the ghost emperor, Wang Cheng looked calmly: "Really?"

"You will know soon!"

Regarding Wang Cheng's attitude, Guidi's face was cold, and his heart was very upset.

I saw that his skill was getting faster and faster.

At the same time, the frequency of blood sea shaking is also rapidly accelerating.

"Die!"

With his mouth wide open, the ghost emperor gave a grinning laugh, and merged his palms with a snap.

Chapter 735

The sea of ​​blood rolled, everything was swallowed wherever he went.

At this moment, Wu Gang rushed into the sea of ​​blood, wanting to break through this heaven-defying killing.

However, the sea of ​​blood is obviously not so easy to break.

"Exit!"

I saw the ghost emperor's clothes hunting, his palms suddenly folded.

Snapped!

A crisp sound rang, and the tumbling sea of ​​blood exploded.

"The sea of ​​blood is compressing! He is going to crush Hall Master Wu Gang!" Looking at the violently trembling sea of ​​blood, You Hao exclaimed, his body surging with fighting spirit, he was about to rush forward.

boom!

Nie Yun remained silent, and a broad sword appeared behind him, killing him fiercely.

"Sect Master Wang, please act quickly, don't hesitate!" Ji Jianyuan looked at Wang Cheng anxiously and asked.

The situation is extremely critical at this moment, and if you are not careful, Wu Gang will be completely swallowed by the sea of ​​blood.

"Sect Master..." He Rui looked at Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng's brows trembled, and the mysterious needle appeared in his hand, and he was ready to shoot.

"I want to save people, wishful thinking!" The ghost emperor looked at Wang Cheng and the others, laughing.

Rumbling...

Just as the ghost emperor laughed, and was about to behead Wu Gang, a roar suddenly came from inside the sea of ​​blood.

boom!

There was another bang, a golden light pierced the sea of ​​blood, and what followed was a terrifying fighting spirit.

The fighting spirit surging, spreading along the golden light, the next second is like a flood in the Jedi, rushing down, "washing" the wasteland!

"Impossible!" Looking at the pierced sea of ​​blood, the ghost emperor was shocked and pinched out his two-handed technique one after another.

Bang~

However, at this time, accompanied by a dull explosion, the terrifying sea of ​​blood set off a monstrous wave of blood.

At this moment, a huge phantom of the God of War stood up.

The God of War raised the battle axe in his hand, held up to the sky, and slashed.

puff!

The battle axe seemed to be engulfing the power of heaven and earth, wherever it went, the sea of ​​blood that was inexhaustible was cut open like tofu.

"war!"

The sea of ​​blood was torn apart by the battle axe. Under the phantom of the god of war, Wu Gang came over, fighting the sky and the ground, shouting violently!

"My God! This is nothing human!"

Looking at Wu Gang, who was up and down, Ji Jianyuan opened his mouth wide in shock, and exclaimed in disbelief.

The sea of ​​blood covering the sky was cut open with a single axe, as if opening the sky and the earth.

The God of War roared and rushed into the sky.

At this moment, this kind of picture is deeply imprinted in Ji Jianyuan's heart.

At this moment, he was truly aware of what a fight is!

At this moment, Wang Cheng smiled, and the mysterious needle in his hand disappeared.

Facing Wu Gang who was about to take action, Wang Cheng stepped out and came to the ghost emperor.

"Hand over the method for the creation of the Netherworld, you can live, otherwise, today the Nether will be destroyed!" Wang Cheng's indifferent voice sounded, disregarding the ghost emperor.

As soon as this statement was made, the face of the strong underneath suddenly changed, and his heart felt sad.

The ghost emperor frowned, and the hideous color on his face became more distorted, staring at Wang Cheng like an angry beast.

However, in the end the hideous look on the Ghost Emperor's face faded, he glanced at Wu Gang, and finally glared at Wang Cheng: "You are not ordinary cultivators, who are you?"

Wu Gang's style of play, and even the weapons used, are definitely not the same as those of the practitioners.

Even he has to admit that Wu Gang is very strong!

With the Nascent Soul Realm, he can actually shake him up to the powerhouse of the distraction realm.

"Your enemy." Wang Cheng said coldly with an indifferent expression.

"The enemy?" The ghost emperor was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and finally revealed a hint of unpredictable smile.

"This is the creation method of the Netherworld Array, take it."

Without saying anything, the ghost emperor waved his hand, and a sheepskin roll fell and floated in front of Wang Cheng.

"You won." A pair of gloomy eyes looked at Wang Cheng, and the ghost emperor finally succumbed to Wang Cheng's creation of the Nether Array.

"Sect Master, be careful of fraud." He Rui reminded him in a low voice, reaching out for Wang Cheng.

How could the Nether people hand over the creation method of the Nether Array so easily?

"If you dare not pick it up, then forget it." The Ghost Emperor glanced at He Rui, then turned to Wang Cheng, and sneered.

Hearing this, Wang Cheng smiled lightly, took the parchment roll, and opened it for a glance.

"You haven't told me, who are you?" Seeing Wang Cheng took the sheepskin scroll, the ghost emperor's eyes condensed, and finally asked in a cold voice.

Without paying attention to him, Wang Cheng's gaze moved on the eyelids. In the end, after confirming that it was indeed the method of creating the Netherworld Array, Wang Cheng looked up at the ghost emperor.

"Lord of the new birth, Wang Cheng." Rolling up the sheepskin scroll, Wang Cheng said slowly.