strokinit Chapter 570
Chapter 570
"Chi You's spirit is transformed by his war spirit, but he doesn't live up to the position of the devil!"
Gu Cheng looked at the heavy building.
Compared with Chiyou, Chonglou is more like the unity of gods and demons. It has both the arrogance and arrogance of demons and the coldness and ruthlessness of gods.
At this time, under his straightened eyebrows, a pair of fiery red eyes were as deep as a cold pool. They looked at it without blinking. The hot war was like burning the sky. Chiyou and Fuxi never gave up.
"You want me to fight you with all my strength?"
Gu Cheng nodded and said.
"Of course!"
The cold sound of the heavy building, the devil's spirit soared and rushed into the sky.
"Good!"
Gu Cheng's clean sword comes out.
Shua!
The Milky way is in the sky, and the two boundaries are divided.
It's hard to describe the astonishment of this sword. Obviously, there is no storm and surging power, but all the gods and Demons present have a shivering feeling.
It is not aimed at the flesh or soul of gods and demons, but the meaning of gods and demons in this world.
Clear and turbid opposition!
As a result, the heavy building soared up and crossed its double blades. It was about to launch a strong attack, and the demon body suddenly fell apart.
Because in the evil Qi in the body, a wisp of pure and extremely pure Protoss pure Qi is born, which directly contacts with the original turbid Qi.
The clear Qi rose and the turbid Qi fell. At this moment, it was like a groundbreaking battle inside his body.
When it comes to strength, Chonglou is definitely the strongest existence under the three emperors, but its strong combat power can not resist the target of this root cause.
Just face to face, under a sword, the devil who had just been arrogant disappeared.
The world was silent.
The demon clan is silent, while the protoss is stunned.
The most powerful devil fell like this?
no
Paris polyphylla is not dead.
Strands of pure magic gas return to the channel of the well of gods and demons, gather discretely, turn into a magic bead and float in the void.
This is the nature of the devil.
Never die!
As long as the source remains, you can condense with magic Qi again after you die.
In a sense, this is a more powerful ability than the immortal Protoss. It is precisely because of this power that the demon family has the capital to be more brave and stronger in the Vietnam War.
The Chonglou inherits Chi You's power and gets Pangu's Qi. After dozens of breaths, the devil's body is rebuilt, but the breath is inevitably decayed and has been severely damaged.
His eyes were even more confused, frustrated and suspicious.
Anyone who thought he was invincible would collapse if he was killed by the second!
"Innate strength is far from the limit. If you really want to challenge Fuxi, come here three years later!"
Gu Cheng takes back his sword and turns away with Xiyao.
"Good!"
This sentence floated into my ears. The heavy building devil's body shook, responded loudly, turned and left.
For Terran animals, three years may not be short, but for the gods and demons with infinite life, they almost snap their fingers for a moment.
However, in the past three years, Chonglou made full use of every minute and second, broke through most of the dangerous space of the well of gods and demons, recalled the horror of that sword again and again, began to improve rapidly, and excavated its talent for space control.
Three years later, he went through the barrier of the well of gods and Demons and came to the bottom of the divine tree.
"Here you are!"
There is no solemn divine array here. Only Gu Chengjing stands, as if he waved a sword after an old friend greeted him.
Boom!
Chonglou was blown up.
"Three years later, come here and fight again!"
"Good!"
……
Three years later, three years later, one sword after another.
When the resurrection of Paris polyphylla became a habit and the breath became more and more heavy, finally this time, Gu Cheng no longer waited with a sword, but held a slender bamboo pole with Xiyao, with a long silk thread tied at the head, and fell down in the Milky way.
"Here you are!"
Gu Cheng gave a familiar greeting, waved and threw out a long pole: "change the way this time!"
"Fight me!"
Paris polyphylla is not interested in this. It doesn't answer at all. It's double-edged, and the war intention is still high.
"Don't worry, your control of evil Qi has reached the extreme. It doesn't make much sense to fight again. This time we fight!"
Gu Chengtou did not return: "sit down!"
Chonglou's chest fluctuated violently, stared for a long time, and stretched out his hand to hold the long pole.
"You see, there are many stars in the Milky way, but few of them can give birth to creatures and help them grow!"
Gu Cheng pointed to the Milky way and said, "we're fishing for those dead stars!"
"Fishing for stars?"
Chonglou's eyes were shocked.
The power of gods and demons can change stars, but it's a skill traction. It's also unimaginable to directly grab the stars and fish them out of the Milky way.
"Watch!"
Gu Cheng knew what he thought and gently reminded him.
"Hooked!"
At this moment, xiyaojiao drank, lifted the long pole and slowly took up the line.
Chonglou immediately opened the magic eye, and saw that the silk thread went into the Milky way, turned into a chain across the void, and directly connected to the core of the stars.
Inside the originally dead star, the clear and turbid Qi surges and circulates, the creation is mysterious and strange, and life is born.
In the whole process, the whole star also had an inseparable connection with Xiyao. Under the traction of silk thread, it began to move slowly.
"I see!"
Paris polyphylla was extremely talented. I understood it after a little look. His angular face returned to coldness. He sat down with a golden saber and threw out the hook.
Demons can also create life. Superior demons can even create a branch of demons at the cost of self damaging the original demonic Qi.
With the pride of Chonglou, I disdained to create those weak evil servants to serve myself, but since it is a competition, I have to win!
After nearly ten rebirth, Chonglou's use of magic Qi was wonderful to the top. Soon, a sense of tension came from the long pole. The corners of his mouth rose slightly and drank coldly: "get up!"
The stars began to move much faster than Xiyao.
Chonglou's eyes tilted. The goddess was obviously a little anxious and began to lift the pole. Only Gu Cheng, the old God, was sitting on the fishing platform.
"I'm afraid it's not that easy!"
The fighting will of Paris polyphylla has been honed to perfection, and it is not urgent or impatient, and gradually expands its advantages.
Seeing the stars catch up with Xiyao by a large margin, Gu Cheng's stars still stay where they are, motionless, and his heart can't help but rejoice.
However, the next moment, the stars shook and the silk thread suddenly broke.
Chonglou suddenly stood up and heard Xiyao exclaim: "Oh, failed again!"
Gu Cheng held the long pole in his hand and brushed the other hand. He saw the scene magnified in the two stars——
The stars created by Xiyao are full of vegetation and flowers. Elves come and go, playing and fighting, but they have no fighting spirit. They only know how to multiply. Finally, they become more and more. Their vitality is overwhelmed. They directly launch the earthquake and tsunami and destroy them.
The stars created by the double tower are infected by magic gas. Fierce animals are born, fight each other, compete with nature, and the fittest survive. In the end, they kill each other, and the whole star is dead again.
Chonglou, I see.
The key to life in the stars is ecological cycle and species balance.
This is a real means of creation, which tests the perception and skills of the rules of heaven in an all-round way.
Subconsciously, Chonglou opened the magic eye and looked at the stars Gu Cheng was fishing for. There was a figure in it. It was standing still with dark clouds on its head and thick soil on its feet.