The most powerful system in history

Chapter 298

"Huh~huh"

Just as the army of tentacle monsters was gathering, Wu Liang panted fiercely.

At the same time, a pair of eyes stared at the scene in front of him that was enough to scare any [Tao Palace Taiqing Jing] strong man. The strange thing was that Wu Liang cursed angrily.

In his eyes, apart from a hint of surprise, he couldn't find the slightest hint of fear.

Although Wu Liang knew it, unless he could use another chance to draw a lottery and win the template body of Dugu Qiubai again.

Otherwise, the situation in front of him is really hopeless for him.

The point is, he traveled through this trial space with his physical body.

In other words, if Wu Liang died here, maybe he really fell.

It's too unfair to die under the tentacles of a group of tentacle monsters when you didn't have a hard anus with the nine major forces.

"Bang~ bang bang"

Wu Liang seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat clearly in his mind.

Like the roar of war drums!
Bursting like thunder!
And at this time, the tens of millions of tentacle monsters moved.

They don't care how miserable Wu Liang is, they can only see that delicate golden chrysanthemum in their evil pupils.

Their goal is to pick it.

Any other obstacles will be ruthlessly crushed by them.

Tens of millions of tentacle monsters, one can imagine the number of tentacles.

Hundreds of millions!
That's right, there are hundreds of millions of tentacles covering the entire Tiandi Mountain Range, covering the sky and the sun.

When they advanced, it was like a dark tide that completely covered the earth, with endless slippery tentacles waving. This scene might scare some timid monks to death.

But at this time, Wu Liang's reaction was a little strange.

"bang bang"

Wu Liang seemed to be immersed in the beating rhythm of his own heart, his eyes were actually hollowed out, as if he had entered a magical state.

Ten breaths!

Nine breaths!

Eight breaths!

……

The charge of the tentacle monsters started, drowning out all the golden aura. When they started to surge... the real world also changed.

The real Qingzhou, Qingzhou that was calm before one breath, suddenly changed suddenly.

"Boom~ boom"

Black clouds, as if endless black clouds descended.

These dark clouds covering the sky and the sun did not know where they were born, they appeared almost instantly, and enveloped the entire Qingzhou of Nuoda.

At the moment when the black cloud descended, all the cultivators who were practicing in closed doors, as well as those who were in battle, had to stop.

Because they don't stop, they will be entangled by a terrible breath, and they will directly enter the danger of going crazy.

Even if it stopped, the monks in Qingzhou couldn't hide the fear in their hearts.

At this moment, no matter if it is a monk or a monster, as long as it is a creature in Qingzhou, it can feel the terrible danger from the thick black clouds above the sky.

That comes from instinct!

Induction from the soul!
Wanxian Yuntai, the seven lords all changed their complexions drastically after feeling the black clouds coming, and exclaimed again and again.

"The catastrophe of luck!"

"Doom, this is the doom of our Qingzhou!"

"No, this is the catastrophe of rebirth. If we can survive it, our Qingzhou will be completely new."

"If it fails, Qingzhou may be doomed forever."

"Who caused this catastrophe?"

"buzz"

I don't know who asked, but almost at the same time, the seven leaders all thought of something. They raised their heads together, and the seven powerful gazes penetrated the cover of the black clouds, and landed on the towering entrance at the beginning of the Tiandi Mountain Range. Above the lone peak of the cloud.

The next moment, the seven people saw something and trembled at the same time.

The most powerful former alliance leader among the seven, Jian Wuming was silent for a moment before slowly opening his mouth and said: "I knew this son was extraordinary, but I didn't expect that he would take off so soon. Qianlong's luck is beyond words. !"

"This son's doom is also our Qingzhou's doom!"

"I can only wait. The place where the tribulation will be crossed may not be the real place, and we can't interfere with it if we want to!"

"If this son can survive this catastrophe, it will be a great merit to Qingzhou. Maybe our Ten Thousand Immortals League will also be honored. It will not be a big deal to respect him as the master of Qingzhou in the future."

"That's a good word, if he is robbed, he is the new master of Qingzhou from the Nine Cauldron Sect. If he can't be robbed, well, it seems that we can't do anything to him."

"I didn't expect such a heavy responsibility to fall on that bastard."

"That's right, that kid is so cheap, can he be the head of a state?"

Obviously, the last two sentences came from the mouths of the two female alliance leaders whom Wu Liang both loves and hates.

In Qingzhou at this time, there are very few monks who can see through the fog like the seven leaders of the Ten Thousand Immortals League.

Even if they saw clearly, no one could do anything about it.

He had to pin all his hopes on Wu Liang who was still in the trial space.

At this time, Wu Liang was still in that miraculous state.

Wu Liang, gradually began to forget.

Forget about your body!
Forget about many methods!
His gaze was empty but focused on his hand, on the sword in his hand.

Below, is the endless tide of darkness.

They are surging, rolling over the golden Tiandi Mountains, their darkness and evil make the whole Qingzhou under the black cloud.

Such a dangerous situation is like a hopeless situation.

Ordinarily, Wu Liang should use his trump card, such as using the opportunity to draw a lottery in the Silver Region again.

But Wu Liang didn't, he had entered an incomparably mysterious state at the moment.

In his eyes, in his heart, there is only...a sword.

Wu Liang forgot everything, even forgot that his body was so exhausted that he couldn't even lift a finger, but he still held the sword turned into a black snitch.

Strangely, under this atmosphere, the chatter of the Black Snitch also disappeared.

Time continues to pass.

Five breaths!

Four breaths!

Three breaths!

Two breaths!

Just before the last breath came, a familiar loud voice suddenly sounded in Wu Liang's mind.

"I am in the peerless world, unparalleled and unparalleled, I only want to be defeated!"

At the beginning, the figure who uttered these words was a middle-aged man with vicissitudes of life and loneliness.

Then, the figure began to blur, the face began to blur, and even the voice began to blur.

"I am in the peerless world, unparalleled and unparalleled, I only want to be defeated!"

"I am in the peerless world, unparalleled and unparalleled, I only want to be defeated!"

"I am in the peerless world, unparalleled and unparalleled, I only want to be defeated!"

……

Last breath!
Everything is clear.

That figure and face all turned into Wu Liang's true self, and the words he uttered changed from vicissitudes and loneliness to...arrogant and domineering.

"I'm in the peerless world, I just ask... to kill you bastards."

"Boom~"

As soon as the words came out, Wu Liang drew out his sword.

(End of this chapter)