I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 467
Since the national fortune follows him, he has raised his head three feet.

Wu can understand clearly.

I don't rely on the fate of the country at all, so I won't be driven by the fate of the country at certain moments like some of the heaven's favorites in the universe.When necessary, he can follow his own will, directly shield the country's destiny from the realm of Daoguo, and talk about what it means to be a reckless man who will conquer the sky.

Even if it is to shield the national luck.

As long as you are in the universe, things like national destiny always have ways to continue to observe and influence them, and it is impossible to completely block them. The cause and effect are too involved, unless Lu Xian Feisheng said that he completely cut off cause and effect interference.

If it is not affected at all.

When Wu Mourning traveled to Bering 4 and Tongguan 19 worlds, the National Games completely cut off contact with him who left Huanyu, and it was not until he returned to Huanyu that he returned to normal.Because the influence of the national destiny at that time can be said to be negligible, so Wu Mourning just remembered this and didn't take it to heart.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and Lao Tzu has the biggest fist. As long as it doesn't affect his fist, Wu Tianwang doesn't really care much about most things.

And this moment.

Wu Miao, who forcibly broke into the waters of Wailing Island through the space warp, really felt that within this giant storm, just like other small worlds, it completely shielded the national transportation. This extremely strange phenomenon, In a way, it's pretty incredible.

Suspended above the rough sea level.

After Wu Mourn came in, he didn't choose to expand his Dao Fruit field immediately.

He instinctively felt the slight danger in this space, as if every inch of space here did not welcome him, and every piece of air was trying to distort and change something.This made Wu Mourn a little thankful that he didn't bring anyone with him this time, because he was afraid that other people would not have the power he had, and be exempted from the distortions and changes in the waters of Crying Island.

However, this has instead extended a greater confusion.

That's why the power in the waters of Crying Island is so treacherous and terrifying. How did the extraterrestrial demons manipulate the people of New Eden to build world-destroying weapons here? Could it be that the extraterrestrial demons reached an agreement with the unknown Tianzun on Crying Island?

He checked himself, and made sure that Shiguang Xianzhou's positioning of himself still exists stably in the dharma form.

You can retreat anytime you want.

Wu Mourning turned his attention to Crying Island.

The Weeping Islands to be precise.

Crying Island is an archipelago composed of several islands, the largest of which is what people often say is Crying Island. The area is about a dozen Shuangshan Islands. The big ones are like one or two communities.But this information was obviously wrong. At least when Wu Mourn broke into this place, he was surprised to find that the Crying Island Islands seemed to be five or six times larger than before.

With a rough glance at his senses, he even thought he was seeing a small state or province.

Wu Mourning easily compared it with the giant storm as a reference.

It shouldn't be that he got smaller unknowingly.

Rather, Crying Island grew larger when left unattended.

Concentrating all his qi, blood and true strength, and turning himself into an ordinary person through the red jade knot, Wu Mour simply plunged directly into the turbulent sea water, and quickly swam towards the crying island.

Wu Gao was completely submerged in the sea water.

Immediately felt the cold malice.

As I approached the crying island, the malice towards life became more and more intense. It seemed that in the depths of the unfathomable sea, there was some kind of huge and transcendent sleeping thing dormant. The closer I got, the more I could feel it. What is being rewritten invisibly, what has been suppressed in the past, wants to vent out unscrupulously!

In time, Wu Mourning repeatedly corrected his magnified extreme thoughts through his unshakable belief in martial arts.

The existence on the crying island did not notice Wu Mourning's arrival.

For Wu Gao approaching him, he just felt a little bit resistant out of his lazy and intoxicated instinct.The undercurrent surging in the sea seemed to want to push Wu Tianwang away, but this difficulty could not stop Wu Tianwang who wanted to visit, and he was aware of this and decided to be courteous before fighting.

Sneak around to Crying Island for a while.

Anyway, Tu Tu can do it anytime.

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It was like a King of Hercules jumping out of the swimming pool.

Relying on the hidden effect of the ruby ​​knot.

Wu Gao landed on a small island a little far away from Weeping Island without any obstacles.

The island is bare.

There seemed to be nothing but some reef gravel.

At least that's what it looks like on the surface.

Mystery · Cave to break illusion.

The thunder light flickered slightly in the dignified eyes of the king of heaven, as if all the obscuring karma had been washed away, and when he looked at the island again, everything in front of him had changed.

The original rocks turned into solidified human piles. Most of these human piles were in a state of sexual intercourse. The people in the human piles were male and female, old and young. They were kneaded together and fixed in a shape that was deformed and smooth. At the moment of blissful enjoyment, they were entangled with each other, and their flesh and blood dissolved and linked with each other, forming an extremely curious human pillar.

Each human pillar exudes a pollution assimilation power for the surrounding environment.

And beneath the gravel of this island.

There are countless faces.

The faces of these people are full of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and they are lifelike and glued together. Some faces are too numerous to gather in one place, forming a kind of bulge similar to scabies. The things inside shrink and swell, and are full of some kind of swelling. The rhythm of art makes people feel even more uncomfortable physically.

The corner of Wu Mourn's mouth couldn't help twitching.

He suddenly regretted opening the hole to break the illusion, mainly because the things here are really disgusting.

Such a fucking place.

Can you really get the Soul-Songing Meat Immortal Zhi?

Anyway, if he really got it, Wu Mourn must check it carefully first, lest the things brought back to Sister Mei will harm her instead.

Step on this land full of filth and lust.

Wu Gao was like a roc spreading its wings on some edge, and he tried hard, but in the end, these ghosts didn't notice him.But this does not mean that they are harmless. At least when Wu Gao caught an unlucky fish and threw it ashore, the scene was so bizarre that it could not pass the examination.

At that moment, Wu Mourn desperately wanted to wash his eyes, he didn't want to see, he didn't want to see the miserable situation of that fish!croak!
He was like a nun who had learned for the first time that humans could actually take fish. His expression was full of ferocity and pain.

Wu Mourn thought of a hellish joke.

"Did you know? Fish die after mating."

"I don't know about the others, anyway, this one of mine is dead.

Hee hee hee hee hee hee……

This kind of ghost place!Just fucking kill them all! ! !

(End of this chapter)