The most powerful system in history

Chapter 1767 The power of the universe
The sky and the earth became quiet, and it was clear, only the breeze floated on the ground, and the water flowed gently in circles, turning into white foam.

Under the unusual tranquility, there are also undercurrents surging.

Above the sky, the Chaos Cauldron, which had suppressed the flood, trembled slightly.

Behind the Chaos Cauldron, beams of cold light burst out, like cold swords, piercing the ground in all directions.

The place where it was stabbed became the center of the vortex, and countless cracks spread along the place to the infinite surrounding area.

Where the cracks spread, the stones were lifted up and flew into the air, the ground collapsed and split apart, and the flood water that was originally left on the ground also poured in.

Seeing this, Wu Liang used his power of chaos again to strengthen the Chaos Cauldron that had begun to loosen.

It should be known that once the Chaos Cauldron falls, the tide will pour down again and splash on the ground.

When the saints saw this, they clasped the sky with their hands together, and a breath as deep as the ocean emerged from their bodies. The breath gathered and hovered above their hands, pointing to the chaotic cauldron above the endless sky.

The five radiant forces gathered together, intertwined, twisted like twists, and rushed towards the sky together.

Immediately, the originally loose and trembling Chaos Cauldron settled down, firmly placed in its original position, preventing the thousands of strong tides.

After the Chaos Cauldron, the tides gathered in one place and swirled around the Chaos Cauldron. A gust of wind was born in the vortex, and the gust of wind rolled up the waves and slapped them in all directions.

Driven by the strong wind, the sea waves continued to travel upstream, rising to the distant sky, gradually disappearing, and then fell down suddenly with a bang, hitting the cauldron of chaos.

There are quite a few ancient monsters in the flood that rolled up, with huge bodies like rocks, the kind that can shatter a piece of land with a single kick.

Now these ferocious beasts gathered a huge force under the blue sky and white clouds together with the flood, and then fell directly from the sky, the impact can be imagined.

Therefore, under the endless flood and ferocious beasts, the tiny Chaos Cauldron, which was as small as dust, trembled a few times.

If it weren't for the blessing of Wu Liang and the power of several saints, I am afraid that the chaotic cauldron might be smashed into pieces, washed away by the flood without a trace, leaving only an afterimage.

Now, even with the blessing of a few holy powers and the power of chaos, the Chaos Cauldron is not much better, shaking like chaff.

Above the sky, there was a roaring sound from time to time, like the roar of a flood, or the roar of a ferocious beast.

Fine sweat seeped from Wu Liang's forehead, gathered in one place, turned into trembling crystal clear sweat beads, dripped down, and fell into the water on the endless land.

The pressure of backlash by the power of chaos is getting stronger and stronger, and his hands trembled accordingly, trembling together with the power of chaos.

It was Wu Liang's first decision. In front of the thick and unknowable energy behind the chaotic cauldron, he was like an insignificant existence.

But although he is small, he is not weak!
He believes that he can be the one who saves Zhongzhou, and he doesn't know where this blind self-confidence comes from, but this is an unchangeable belief he has already established in his heart.

At this moment, not only Wu Liang, but even the four saints were about to be unable to withstand the power behind the Chaos Cauldron, all of them were distressed, their brows were tightly knit together, and their complexions looked extremely heavy.

From the time they heard the Tao to the time when they finally became saints after experiencing thousands of hardships, they have never felt this kind of power being suppressed.

For a long time, they have been sitting in the universe, enjoying the admiration and attention of all people, and they have cultivated a vigorous force. They feel that they are kings on the land of Zhongzhou.

But now, when Zhongzhou was on the brink of destruction, they didn't dare to say that.Because what they faced with him was the majestic power of the universe.

When the Chaos Cauldron trembled, the place that was firmly blocked was also exposed. From the tiny gap, the power of the universe was projected from time to time. Although this power is extremely thin, it contains a lot of power.

The power was like an ice needle, and it shot towards the saints below and Wu Liang at the speed of light.

Before the saints noticed the ice needles, they hit the trick with a pound. The ice needles directly penetrated their steel-like skin, entered their muscles, and began to collide.

The first person to respond to this was the saint who once said "May all people in the world be like dragons!" At this moment, he has turned into a dragon with two horns and two claws on his head. Bending and pointing to the sky, the light in it has gradually dimmed.

This ancient dragon sage only felt that there was a restless force in his body, rampaging in his blood vessels, igniting his blood.

There are bulging blue veins on the arm, and the blue veins prop up the hard skin, exposing it to everyone.

"what happened to you?"

Questioning voices rushed towards the ancient dragon sage one after another, after all, they are now on the same front and are comrades-in-arms.

Wu Liang also asked this question, because that Gu Long seemed really uncomfortable.

The two claws that were originally firmly facing the sky stretched out, revealing the sharp tips of the claws emitting cold light, scratching and scratching on his body, on the skin, and everything he passed was flesh and blood. It cracked, and blood seeped out of it and spilled down.

At the same time, Wu Liang was also surprised to find that the Chaos Cauldron radiated a soft light towards him, which enveloped his entire body.

He vaguely felt that something seemed to fall from the sky just now and flashed before his eyes, because it was so fast, he didn't see what it was...

As if the ancient dragon didn't hear the words of the saints and Wu Liang, he still waved his claws and grabbed his own flesh frantically.

On the sky, large and large pieces of dragon skin were peeling off continuously, and the skin was covered with blood, which looked extremely terrifying.

The body of the ancient dragon curled up in one place, slapping its body with its tail constantly, looking like a masochist...

After a few people realized that they could not get a result from the Gu Long's mouth, they all showed their own perspective functions.

Wu Liang also showed his own pupil of the ancient god, and his eyes became brighter in an instant. When his eyes shifted to the dragon, he froze in place.

I saw thousands of sharp blades running through the blood vessels of the ancient dragon's body, shuttling back and forth through the flesh, where the blood rushed and the flesh festered...

(End of this chapter)