Alien Dust

Chapter 616: Leftovers

The three words "scraps" pierced Zhuang Yuan's cheek like thorns, making his expression stiff.

The ignorant natives knew nothing about the Peacock Buddha of the Ye Nuwa lineage. They were the ones who knew about the existence of the alien wasteland much earlier than all the natives. In fact, they were the gods and Buddhas that these natives burned incense and worshipped. The reason why they have been able to develop to this day and survive in this dangerous alien dimension is because of their intentional or unintentional guidance!
Zhuang Yuan exuded a chill all over his body, and his figure began to change. Pieces of glazed feather scales covered his body and merged with his skin and muscles. Soon he turned into a Peacock King, exuding a terrifying murderous intent.

"Don't compare me with trash like Gao Huan!" Zhuang Yuan has completely turned into a different person. He is arrogant and cruel, and the look in his eyes when he looks at Wu Hen is full of disdain that a higher-dimensional lifeform looks down on lower species.

Zhuang Yuan soared into the air and suddenly released evil star rays towards Wu Hen. Each of his peacock feathers seemed to be an evil eye of the star abyss. They all "stared" at Wu Hen in unison. The evil star rays reached Wu Hen's body in an instant and turned his flesh and blood into a floc-like object.

Wu Hen's senses were fully activated at this moment. He could clearly see all of Zhuang Yuan's next magical powers. Each of these magical powers was extremely destructive. With his current body, it was impossible for him to withstand such a horrific blow.

In order to prevent his body from being destroyed, Wu Hen had to retreat to the Infinite City area. He sank his energy into his Dantian and awakened one of his holy souls!
The shadow of Hou Tu Shen Huang appeared on Wu Hen's body. He used the veins of the earth as his shield and used the strong power of holy breath to build this defense...

As the evil star's rays swept over, the Hou Tu Phoenix Holy Soul on Wu Hen's body instantly dissipated, and the defense that was poured with rich holy aura turned into a thin layer of ice and was shot through.

Wu Hen showed a look of surprise. This Peacock King really has some skills.

"Heh, it's a mess, but not refined!" At this time, the red-robed Saint Cai Qiong, who was watching the fire from the other side of the river, also paid attention to Wu Hen. Seeing that the power of the Holy Sect used by Wu Hen was so fragile, he couldn't help but start commenting.

"Go wherever you want." Wu Hen was annoyed enough. It was bad enough that he was plotted against by the big boss of the times, but there were also these characters lurking among his own people. They didn't show up early or late, but would pop out when he was concentrating on dealing with powerful enemies.

"You use the Holy Breath of Hou Tu so crudely, you are embarrassing me. Even if you win this battle, I, Cai Qiong, will remove you from the family tree from today. Don't say it is my inheritance anymore. You have learned the dregs and discarded the essence, you fool!" Cai Qiong did not tolerate Wu Hen and continued to sneer at him.

Wu Hen relied on his own reactions to avoid the Peacock Evil Star Rays that fell from the sky, but the words of the red-robed old monster made him even more anxious. It was as if you were thrillingly passing through one level after another, but in the end the BOSS did not take action but instead made bad comments on your every action, and even emphasized that based on your performance just now, you've already died a thousand times by my side!
Cai Qiong's voice could not be blocked, so Wu Hen could only change his tactics and try to use his other powers to deal with the Peacock Evil King...

"Are you afraid of showing off your skills in front of me? Isn't the Qilin Thunder the best way to deal with this kind of evil thing?" Cai Qiong finally couldn't stand it anymore and started to point at Wu Hen and curse, "It's so difficult to deal with a scrap, how can you talk about creating a new era!"

The word "scraps" sounded again, causing Zhuang Yuan, who was standing in the posture of a hidden BOSS, to twitch his facial expression again.

He is not a scrap!!
He is the Peacock King of the Ye Nuwa lineage, a high-dimensional life. Even in the entire Cangchu Divine Realm, he possesses an extremely high divine status. The reason why they hide themselves in the Nuwa Divine Realm is to find a suitable opportunity to return to their own eternal high dimension.

……

"This old weirdo in red robe is quite nice. He is teaching Lord Black Immortal how to deal with this evil thing." At this time, the human beings in the Infinite City in the present world also began to comment.

There was no other way. These human heroes could not travel through time and space, and these days they had passed on their unique skills to the Nuwa lineage. Although their ancestors played opposing roles in the sky, when they saw that the Nuwa disciples they had personally taught could fight in front of the gods, they couldn't help but put themselves into the perspective of their "apprentices".

"The Black Immortal Supreme is the epitome of a lot of noise but little action. If it were me, I would chop that Peacock Evil King into pieces with one blow!"

“Don’t underestimate the Evil Peacock King. He relies on the power of gods and Buddhas. It is a combination of technology and mythology. Even with the current technology of our Daxuan, it is difficult to create such equipment that can transform a person into a devil Buddha fighter.” “To be honest, I have witnessed the thunder power of the Black Immortal, and I feel that compared with the Red Robe Saint, he is indeed a dwarf.” At this moment, the Green Immortal Peng Feng spoke.

The Red Robe Saint, his divine lightning is at the level of a thousand-year thunder tribulation for immortals like them. It is difficult for immortals to survive his power...

Now, all the human race in Infinite City knows that the two most difficult mountains to cross are Night Leader and Red Robe Saint. Red Robe Saint is likely to crush the common dream of all human race with his own hands!

“Everyone, our Chief Li has invented a black technology called the Soul Flower Puppet. It can be seen that everyone is eager to try it out, thinking that the gods three hundred years ago were no more powerful than this. At the critical moment, our compatriots will activate the Soul Flower Puppet, and then everyone only needs a soul response to temporarily possess the Soul Flower Puppet and be present at the battlefield in the sky.” At this time, Shen Wenhai brought this good news to the human race.

When the gods and heroes of the human race heard this, they all shut their mouths.

"We'd better leave the matter of repairing the sky to you professionals. We won't interfere."

"Yes, in short, we have passed on everything we have learned throughout our lives to you, and we believe that you can do it."

……

Wu Hen followed the advice of the red-robed old monster.

He dispersed the holy soul of Hou Tu Shen Huang and allowed the Jade Emperor Qilin to descend.

The Jade Emperor's divine thunder did have some deterrent effect on the Evil Peacock King. The evil frost condensed around him was dispersed, and the air was filled with scorch marks.

"Idiot, you knew before that the Holy Breath should be poured on the Holy Soul Energy, how come you have forgotten it now!" Suddenly, the red-robed old monster's curse sounded again.

Wu Hen's neck turned red from being scolded.

Although he was annoyed, he was still hurried to pour his holy breath into the Jade Emperor's Thunder. The rich holy breath made the Jade Emperor's Thunder instantly turn golden. The sharp thunder cast a golden thunder palace around Wu Hen.

This Thunder Palace is quite solid. The rays of the Peacock Evil King can no longer penetrate it. Even the energy of the Evil Star's rays is absorbed by this palace.

In the sky, the Peacock Evil King Zhuang Yuan had a gloomy face. Originally, his energy was strange and bizarre, and it was difficult to resist with ordinary abilities, but the Red Robe Saint saw through the essence of his energy at a glance...

This old monster talks so much!

(End of this chapter)