Wu alchemy body

Chapter 1182 Emperor Cheng needs to be baptized in life and death
"Blindly closing the gate to death, it is really impossible to break through." Sun Yi left the Temple of the Underworld, stepped on a rainbow under his feet to look for Wu Tu.

At this time, Wu Tu was directing the battle for resources outside Shangshan City, appearing very busy.

"The battle has begun." Sun Yi and Wu Tu stood side by side, looking down at the battlefield below.

The earth-shattering sound of the battle has already resounded, and the land hundreds of miles away from Shangshan City has become the most terrifying battlefield, and the terrifying force is so powerful that hell will collapse.

All kinds of creatures from the hell world have already made this billion-mile land a battlefield, and battles between legions are unfolding all the time.

Moreover, Sun Yi also discovered a strange creature in the sky above the battlefield.

This creature looks like a huge ball, but it has thousands of tentacles, and each tentacle has an eye.

"This is a thousand-eyed monster. It has no strength. It is to help the Temple of the Underworld to record military achievements. Each thousand-eyed monster can accurately take charge of the battlefield of the underworld for tens of miles."

Every time there is a big battle, it is time to collect military exploits. In addition to the warriors themselves recording, wars between legions sometimes require the help of this thousand-eyed monster to record, to prevent warriors from forging military exploits.

The size of hell is full of wonders.

In addition to the thousand-eyed monster, Sun Yi also saw many warriors shuttle in the void, holding black wind bags one by one, and he could notice that some true spirits scattered between heaven and earth were captured by those wind bags.

Watching the creatures below fall one by one, Sun Yi unexpectedly had a sense of realization that perhaps the battlefield below could allow him to pierce that layer of window paper.

"You want to join the war?" Wu Tu could see Sun Yi's thoughts at a glance.

"The way of life and death must be understood in the battle of life and death. If you want to become a great emperor with the way of life and death, you must realize it between death and death." There is a firmness in Sun Yi's eyes. persistence.

"Go if you want." Wu Tu patted Sun Yi on the shoulder and encouraged him.

The hell world is famous for its battles. Which one of the great powers is not killed from the mountain of corpses. If you want to truly stand on the top of the world, you must go through countless blood and fire baptisms, just like the phoenix nirvana in the fire.

Sun Yi didn't say much, turned into a ray of light, and jumped into the battlefield of the underworld.

The war for resources is extremely cruel, and all the people are soldiers. This is a paradise for the strong and a hell for the weak.

Along the way, Sun Yi has seen too many corpses, many of them are warriors of the Underworld Alchemy Realm and the Underworld Terrace Realm, and have become victims of the resource war.

There is a small village with dilapidated walls in front of it. You can smell a strong smell of blood, and there are corpses lying around randomly.

Sun Yi walked in and saw that the small village was full of corpses, and some low-level ghost beasts from the Beast God Alliance could also be seen devouring the corpses.

In this regard, Sun Yi did not do anything, this is the rule of hell, just like the people of the underworld take the flesh and blood of the underworld beasts, these low-level underworld beasts are not worth his hands.

"Another man from the underworld came to die and was swallowed by this dragon." A black shadow appeared from the depths of the small village. Emperor Realm.

"Kill!" Sun Yi waved the purple battle gun, and immediately drew a sky curtain to cover the bone dragon under the prestige of life and death.

The bone dragon twisted wildly, spewing out jet-black beams of light from its mouth.

But for Sun Yi, a bone dragon was too weak. The purple war gun swept lightly, and the whole person jumped up. The fire was also burned by Sun Yi.

"I need to find a more powerful person to sharpen, preferably a person who has just entered the Holy Emperor, so that I can really let go and fight." Sun Yi sighed slightly, holding the gun and continuing to move forward.

Although there are many strong people, they are still rare in the land of hundreds of millions of miles. Sun Yi has not seen a strong man above the emperor's realm for several days.

The air is filled with blood and rain, corpses are everywhere, and battles are everywhere.

Generally speaking, the purpose of this battlefield is for the two parties to compete for the limited resources in hell, and fighting is only one of the purposes. For example, there are eighteen gardens in the Shangshan City area, while the Beast God Alliance controls only seven here.

And the end of this war usually ends with a complete defeat of one side.

In the last war, the Underworld Temple had the upper hand. This time, the Beast God Alliance made a comeback, vowing to regain more resources.

In the next few days, Sun Yi also encountered a battle between Taoist emperors, and the terrifying fluctuations tore apart the sky, and for this, he quietly left.

Getting involved in the battle between the Dao Emperors is not tempering, it is looking for death.

And during this period of time, Sun Yi has been walking in the land of hundreds of millions of miles like a ghost, and he has long been accustomed to life and death. What makes him happy is that he has a faint understanding of the avenue of life and death, and he is only a little short of being able to achieve arousal. The state of imperial robbery.

In resource wars, due to the long battle lines, it is more of an independent action between the powerful, and it is common for legion battles to conquer a certain city.

Every resource war will take a long time, ranging from a few years to a hundred years.

Someone in Hell has specifically calculated that the number of powerful emperors born in the last hundred years of each resource war accounted for almost half of the ten thousand years. This is an extremely terrifying number.

It is rumored that when there were no underworld people for billions of years, there was no resource war in hell. It was not until billions of years ago that the underworld people gradually developed in hell and had an inevitable conflict with the underworld beasts that the powerful people on both sides could fight against each other. It is agreed to determine the ownership of resources in the form of resource wars.

At this time, the terrible battle is still going on, everyone is fighting hard, plundering their own resources.

One day after January, Sun Yi was walking in front of a bare and cold Mingshan, planning to rest here for a while.

The gust of wind whizzed past, sweeping out a clean area, and after Sun Yi sat down, he poured the strongest wine into his mouth, and he drank the whole jar, his face turned slightly red.

Suddenly he saw a figure stepping out from the Mingshan Mountain. He opened his hand and moved it. Howling winds passed by, and transparent avenues of undead appeared between the sky and the earth. The figure opened its mouth and swallowed it. The silk thread of the Avenue of the Undead was swallowed into the body.

"It's interesting that there is actually a great emperor breaking through the holy emperor here." Sun Yi raised his head and looked at the breakthrough of the figure.

Watching more about the breakthroughs of the strong will be of great benefit to him breaking through the Great Tribulation in the future, so he stayed for the time being.

The figure obviously also noticed that someone was looking at him, and he paused for a moment to ignore him. He stood upright between the heaven and the earth, absorbing the soul breath scattered in the land of hundreds of millions of miles, and the silk threads of the avenue became more and more solid. time.

The figure suddenly made a muffled sound, and its aura suddenly changed, becoming a powerful Saint Emperor.

"After watching for so long, you should have realized it." The figure snorted coldly, involuntarily said that a puff of white mist appeared, and a palm print suddenly blasted towards Sun Yi's direction.

A holy emperor warrior dared to peek at his breakthrough, he was looking for death.

(End of this chapter)