Doomsday Unlimited

Chapter 523 Difficulties
After subduing the three Xuezhuojue brothers and sisters, Wang Cheng took them back to the small space, while Xuezhuojue continued to stay in the node, and at the same time sensed the situation on Xuewuya's side through the split soul hidden in the mirror .

The faces of the martial saints who were summoned were very stinky. After all, being coerced by people like this as a martial saint is naturally extremely annoyed, and the people from the Wuyue God of War Sect are not stupid. , Beauty, everyone likes it, seeing her apologizing and consoling, they all went down the steps.

The Martial Saints are not stupid, since they are all here, they will not really face the Wuyue God of War, and as time goes by, more and more Martial Saints come, Xue Wuya, the three of them and the other members of the Shooting Sun League The Martial Saints are gathered together. Although the Shooting Sun League is a loose organization, no matter how loose it is, they are still together. At this time, of course they are in a group.

After a while, the eyes of Xue Wuya, who had been looking around, lit up, because he saw the old man Wu Sheng and the two young men in the portrait, Wang Cheng also saw it, and was overjoyed, finally found it.

Compared with the last time they met, the three of them were quite different. The old man Wu Sheng was seriously injured and looked like he was about to die, but now he was young and full of energy. In order to seem to have increased, Xu Yuan and Xu Tian also soared to the eighth level as if they were on a rocket. This is the son of destiny.

Of course, Xu Tian and Xu Yuan are not as fast as Wang Cheng, but when Wang Cheng finally found them, he put down a big stone in his heart and began to plan. Go meet them.

Why did Wang Cheng think that Xu Tian and Xu Yuan would leave the old man's side? The reason is very simple. The next battle to attack the center will be a battle of martial saints. Although the fighting movement at the level of martial saints is small, it does not mean that they are safe by their side. You must know that as long as the power of the golden core is intentional, it can easily kill an eighth rank.

The further the rank goes, the greater the gap between each rank. The eighth rank is vulnerable in front of the ninth rank, and the ninth rank is even more ants in front of the gods. For example, if Xue Zhuojue is promoted to Martial Saint, his A ray of golden core power can easily corrode an eighth rank from the body to the soul, unless you also have the power of golden core, otherwise it is irresistible.

It is precisely because the power of the golden core is too strong that Wu Sheng no longer needs to control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to fight, and the next battle of Wu Sheng is simply a hell-like existence for Wu Sheng. He didn't bring Xue Zhuoju, so Wang Cheng thought that Xu Yuan and Xu Tian would leave.

The people from the Wuyue God of War Sect also considered this, so they proposed to help send the eighth level back to the outer layer. The Wuyue God of War Sect is a well-known decent school, although it may not be really that good, but the surface face must be maintained. So it can be believed that some people choose to teleport, while others choose to let the subordinates or disciples of the eighth rank stay here, obviously because they want to catch the leak.

"Having said that, even at the ninth level, formations and the power of gods can still increase the strength of martial saints, but they require special formations of martial saints, and the effect is not as amazing as before, but even so, it is terrifying, God Race It is the Protoss."

Wang Cheng waited quietly, but what surprised him was that the old man Wu Sheng didn't let Xu Yuan and Xu Tian leave until the Wu Sheng basically gathered together, and then the people from Wuyue War God Sect took the big team to go This is the case for the rest of the martial saints who have been arrested, that is to say, the old martial saint has no intention of letting Xu Yuan and Xu Tian leave.

"What's going on here? Is he sure to protect these two people in such a hell, or, he has some plan that requires Xu Yuan and Xu Tian to cooperate, so he doesn't let them leave?"

Wang Cheng frowned deeply. This old martial sage is not simple. Originally, Wang Cheng was not qualified to enter the space-time spaceship. Came here ten thousand years ago, and this old man of martial arts is obviously not here for sightseeing, he has his own purpose.

And this goal should be realized only by Xu Yuan and Xu Tian, ​​instead of just taking advantage of Xu Yuan and Xu Tian's chance to come to these ten thousand years ago as Wang Cheng envisioned at the beginning, there is a deeper reason.

What is the purpose of the old man Wu Sheng? There is only one way to get the cross-boundary teleportation array on your body - to participate in the central battle in person.

It is not even possible to let Xue Wuya do it for him, because it is impossible for Wang Cheng to tell Xue Wuya that he wants to teleport across the border, not to mention the matter of causing suspicion. This era has not been long since the main world invasion. Hearing the name of cross-boundary teleportation, his face changed. Even if Wang Cheng said it, Xue Wuya would never agree.

But how to participate in person, even if he is a soul demon, but there are so many martial saints, he used to die, okay, you know, he can't even store a part of the soul on the objects around the martial saint, let alone the entire soul, As for participating as Xue Zhuojue, it is not good, even if Xue Wuya is, it is impossible to save Xue Zhuojue's life in such a battle of martial arts. up.

No one knows how that old martial sage will protect the lives of Xu Yuan and Xu Tian, ​​but presumably they will not let them both die there.

"Are you really going to give up?"

For Wang Cheng, this time it seemed that he had really reached the point of despair. However, he was never a person who gave up lightly. When his consciousness moved, his whole soul was scattered into countless souls. Each soul had a consciousness, and some souls were alone. After contemplating, some discussed with each other, and finally came up with a solution for him.

"The condition for participating in this central war is a martial sage, so we will make a martial sage soul slave."

"That's impossible. Martial Saints, how could we have fought? Even with the help of the Nether Lord, we can escape at most. It is impossible to catch the opponent and become a soul slave. If we really want to become a soul slave, most of the people in the sea of ​​blood are outstanding. Every soul must be fused in."

"Wu Sheng is indeed impossible, but don't forget, there is a very embarrassing existence between Wu Sheng and the eighth rank, there is a secret method in the memory of the Frost Martial God, have you forgotten, as long as we catch this person, we can use it That secret technique became a short-lived Martial Saint, and now there are only twelve days before the one-month period, which is enough."

"Hey, this is really possible. Only by participating can you get close to the old martial saints and the others, and then you will have the opportunity to obtain the blueprint of the cross-boundary teleportation array."

"Yeah, this is the only way now. Although it was more than 1 years ago, we also killed some Taoist priests. We didn't find any clues about the cross-boundary teleportation array. It seems that people of this era have invaded the main world. The impression was too deep, and everything about the cross-boundary teleportation array was wiped out, and I don’t know where the old martial saint got the teleportation array.”

"This old martial sage has a big plan, but this may also be an opportunity. We may get a lot of benefits. Of course, we will talk about what there is later. What we have to do now is to get that thing done first."

"it is good!"

All the souls nodded, and then merged together, including the souls of Zhang Shun's clone and Xue Zhuojue's clone, leaving only a few of Zhang Shun's clones to control the small space above. He is in urgent need of strength now.

Then Wang Cheng continued to wait until the next day when the central battle officially started, Xue Zhuojue's avatar took his three cheap brothers and sisters and began to fly around the inner layer to see if he could catch any leaks, because this maze is really too big, and in the In the inner layer, Sun Moon God Island designed that treasures would randomly appear at different times, instead of being distributed all at once, so there is a high possibility of leaks.

Ten thousand years ago, Wang Cheng's luck can only be regarded as mediocre. He walked around all morning and found nothing good, but it was not without gains. He met many other eighth-orders, all of whom came from the same place. Pick up the missing ones, and then, Wang Chengcheng "picked up" them.

A lot of souls will be consumed soon, so Wang Cheng is extremely eager for souls now, and he has enough arrogant capital when Wu Sheng is not here. You know, he has six peak eighth-order peaks here, count Ten eighth ranks, even if he is not counted, this force will basically go sideways unless it meets someone from the Wuyue War God Sect, or is the target Wang Cheng wants to find.

"Hey, luck is here."

It wasn't until the afternoon that Wang Chengcai found a elixir in a jade bottle exuding powerful aura fluctuations. Although he didn't know what the elixir was, it appeared here and had such a powerful aura fluctuation. Before he could go anywhere, Wang Cheng stretched out his hand and condensed a palm to grab the elixir. At this moment, a black shadow flashed by, and the elixir was gone.

"Who dares to snatch my bloody thing?"

Wang Cheng was furious. The black figure stopped beside him, but it was a skinny old man in black. While looking at the bottle in his hand happily, he gave Xue Zhuojue a disdainful look, and said, "Xue Wuya's family Little baby, please be polite to your grandpa grandpa, you haven't become a martial saint yet, so you don't have the right to be arrogant in front of me, otherwise don't blame me for not giving Xue Wuya face."

"It turned out to be your grandson Paopao. It is true that I have not been able to become a martial saint now, but I will definitely become a martial saint in the future. Unlike you, I will never become a martial saint in this lifetime."

Wang Cheng was overjoyed when he saw this person. The target finally appeared. On the surface, he was mocking with disdain. His three brothers and sisters sneered at the same time, obviously they also disdain this person.

Sun Liang, the old man in black who was called Sun Paopao, was ashen-faced when he heard the words. Wang Cheng's words touched his sore spot. He really didn't have the qualifications to become a Martial Saint, because he is now a fake Dan Martial Saint, halfway between the eighth and ninth ranks. Level, can't go up, can't go down, a very embarrassing existence.

(End of this chapter)