Chapter 466

Name:God-level Base Author:Asset surge
A huge source of energy poured into the crystal column, and the lines of clouds and fog seemed to come back to life.

Shu Feng's consciousness suddenly disappeared into the crystal column, as if incarnated into lingzhaokong, and began to understand the true meaning of cloud step by step according to the growth process of lingzhaokong.

This time, Shufeng's 4000 point intelligence finally showed its strength, and finally began to absorb and fuse the true meaning of that silk cloud.

The basaltic flame desert is a rare Jedi. There is no rain in this desert for thousands of miles all year round, and almost no living beings can live in this desert.

A beautiful woman in black is walking in the desert like a ghost. Every step she takes is like a blink of an eye.

In a few steps, the beautiful woman in black appeared in the middle of the flame desert.

The beautiful woman in Black said faintly: "guwu!! I found you! "

"Dark princess, I escaped for 100000 years, and finally I was found by you. Can't you just open and close your eyes and let me live? "

In the flame desert, countless sands churn, forming a giant face with a diameter of 1000 meters. She stares at the dark lady who once walked with Shu Feng and says in a deep voice.

Dark Princess light way: "you stole the father's that treasure, the father is angry! Send our sisters after you. After 100000 years, I finally found you. Gu Wu, if you don't give up your hand, I will spare you from death and take you back to let your father be angry. "

"Not to be caught? If I give up my hand, it will be a dead end!! No, if it falls into his Majesty's hands, I'm afraid it's impossible to survive or to die! "

"Dark princess, since you don't want to let me go! Then you go to die

From the flame desert, there came a terrible breath, as if it could destroy the world.

The flame desert, which is thousands of miles in diameter, is tumbling, and the whole desert converges rapidly, forming a terrifying sword of sand, which cuts madly towards the dark princess.

The dark princess's eyes flashed, and a set of black armor engraved with countless mysterious incantations appeared on her body, holding a black magic sword and cutting it.

A black sword tears the void and cuts to the sword of sand, which is made of a thousand li desert.

Boom!! Boom!! Boom!

Bursts of earth shaking terror broke out and spread in all directions.

Within a thousand miles of the flame desert, the earth cracked and magma spewed out.

Thousands of miles away from the flame desert, there were terrible storms, earthquakes everywhere, like natural disasters, spreading to the whole world.

On the top of the Xuanwu world's first city, zhanxiancheng, a man with white hair and whiskers, only 1.6 meters tall, wrinkled face and old spots on his face, as if he could die at any time. The old man opened his eyes and looked towards the direction of the flame desert. His eyes were bright, passing a trace of dignified: "God level strong man!! How dare they come to the Xuanwu world? "

"No, this power!! They are only afraid that they are the strong ones above the gods!! It's terrible!! I'm not sure I'll win!! There is such a terrible monster hidden in the Xuanwu world! "

The old man looked in the direction of the flame desert, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes. For the first time since he was in zhanxiancheng, he felt that there was an incomparable existence in the Xuanwu world.

This old man is incomparably old, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind. He is Wei Tu Xian, the leader of Zhanxian City, who is the best in the world.

"Master, what happened?"

A gray haired, tall old man in blue came up and asked. The old man in green is Anyang, the third disciple of Wei Tu Xian.

Wei Tu Xian had ten of his disciples. In the past hundred years, his ten disciples betrayed and killed seven people. Only the third disciple Anyang, the eighth disciple Zhao Tiannan and the tenth disciple Wei Feng were left.

Anyang and Zhao Tiannan are already strong in wushengjing, and Wei Feng, the tenth disciple, is also a strong master.

Wei Tu Xian said slowly: "there are gods and Demons fighting in the flame desert!"

Anyang was shocked and lost his voice: "what? How dare they enter the Xuanwu world? Are you not afraid to fall here? "

Anyang had also experienced the holy war in the field of virtual demons in the Xuanwu world. When he attacked the virtual demons' Tianzhu, the Duke of virtual demons showed his terrifying fighting power, which still impressed him.

At the beginning, the great power of the Xuanwu world, the martial saint, was in the hands of the Great Duke of the virtual devil, and was easily crushed to death like a mole ant. Even the top ten in the world are not the opponents of the big dukes.

Those who are strong at the level of gods and demons are more terrifying than the Duke of virtual demons. Those arrogant and arrogant Grand Dukes are the subordinates of the God level virtual demons, and their strength is totally different from those of the God level virtual demons.If the virtual demons and demons of the spirit level forcibly enter the Xuanwu world, they will also be suppressed and weakened, and may even be killed by the martial saints in the Xuanwu world.

Because of this, those virtual demons will not easily come to the small world like Xuanwu and Bluestar.

"Anyang, I want to leave Zhanxian city for a while. If the virtual demons attack on a large scale, you can take people to withdraw! "

Wei Tu Xian lightly left a sentence, step out, left the city of Zhanxian, which he had guarded for a hundred years.

"Yes! Master

Anyang looks at Wei Tu Xian's disappearing back. A complex color flashed in his eyes, as if he had no backbone and was in a panic.

Zhanxian City, as an important way to guard the virtual magic battlefield and the Xuanwu world, has not broken out a large-scale war in recent decades. All this is because Wei Tu Xian, the first person in the world, is guarding here.

Anyang, though also a master of martial arts, is extremely powerful. But I have no confidence to keep this battle fairyland.

The star holy land of the great song empire is on the top of a spirit mountain.

"It's a fight between the strong and the evil!"

A middle-aged man, wearing a star robe, with long black hair, beautiful appearance and elegant temperament, looks quietly towards the direction of the flame desert with his hands on his back. A dignified color flashed in his eyes.

This middle-aged man is the eighth star Lord in the world.

In the world of Xuanwu, wusheng is actually divided into three realms: induction realm, Tianxin realm and Tianxiang realm.