I'm not a theatre god

Mr. Wuji's expression was extremely ugly.

He still underestimated Su Zhiwei's ability to control the world of mortals, and he was able to shrink the entire world into a red flower. It was already impossible for him to leave this world by conventional means.

"Su Zhiwei... If you think you can trap me like this, you are too naive.

Mr. Wuji snorted coldly and stomped on the ground!

Boom——! !

The next moment, the ruined earth under his feet was visibly transformed into silver, and then poured into Wujijun's body crazily... All these soil, stones, buildings and other materials were assimilated into Wujijun's body, and his body shape Expanding at an alarming rate!

If Mr. Wuji was originally just a small insect on the petals of a red flower, now in the blink of an eye, he has become the size of a table tennis ball, and is still growing at an alarming rate!

The distance between atoms is lengthening crazily. At the same time, the space around Wujijun is gradually distorting, and it seems that he is tearing apart the limitations of dimensions bit by bit, forcibly transforming himself into an existence with the same latitude as Su Zhiwei.

Su Zhiwei's eyes narrowed slightly, and the palm that could visually cover the earth roared towards Lord Wuji's body, as if the sky was falling and the end of the world was coming!

If Mr. Wuji's situation is like that of the monkey in the palm of Tathagata Buddha, then at this moment, the Five Finger Mountain to suppress him is here.

Wujijun's chest continued to rise and fall, and the power of "Material Science" was pushed to the extreme. His silver body that towered over the sky began to glow with a dazzling light. Countless substances were born, combined, and intertwined in his body...

His body visibly transformed into an existence similar to a super-large mecha. A city-sized super nuclear reactor ignited in his chest. The mountain-like power system was running wildly in various internal organs. The surface of his silver body was steaming crazily. The air, clenched in his right fist, was transformed into indestructible astral material in the next moment, and he suddenly swung it towards the giant palm!

With this punch, the surrounding space began to collapse. Wujijun, who had Xicheng's peak strength, struck with all his strength. If it hit the ground under his feet, he could instantly blast half of the world of mortals into powder.

It's a pity... what he is facing now is a complete Hongchen Lord with peak combat power!

boom--! ! !

The moment the sky-covering giant palm collided with the silver fist, the earth under Wuji Jun's feet suddenly moved away, and the red flower containing the world of mortals was moved away by Su Zhiwei, otherwise the aftermath of the fight between the two might have caused a doomsday-level earthquake disaster.

The world of mortals was moved away, which meant that Lord Wuji's figure lost its fulcrum. The fists and palms collided in the void, and a roaring air wave instantly swept through the gray world, blasting all the mountain peaks within hundreds of miles into pieces. The scum, together with a group of gray world disasters that happened to be around, were all destroyed into nothingness.

The next moment, Mr. Wuji's body flew out upside down!

One of his arms exploded on the spot, and his silver body streaked across the sky like a meteor, creating a gully several kilometers long in the gray world, and finally stagnated silently in the depths of the earth.

Su Zhiwei's white training clothes swayed lightly in the wind. She held Hongchen in one hand, stepped out, and reached the end of the ravine in an instant.

"……This is impossible

Deep in the earth, Wujijun, covered with bruises, staggered up from the ruins and looked at Su Zhiwei in disbelief, "You have been sleeping for more than three hundred years, how can your body still be in peak condition... After leaving the dormant cabin, you should You can’t live long! How did you do it?”

Wujijun has been in a state of aging and dying since he woke up. He can only continue his life by abandoning his body and using the power of "Material Science" to transform himself into a mercury moon... But even so, he cannot solve the problem of his soul. problem, so I worked hard to refine the Philosopher's Stone.

He originally thought that his "Material Science" was special enough, and as long as he obtained enough Philosopher's Stone, he could become the first Nine Lords in this era to regain his peak strength...

But now, he saw a being who could reach that step faster than himself.

A Hongchen Lord who has not been counterattacked by the dormant cabin, has a sufficient lifespan, and is still at his peak!

Mr. Wuji didn't understand how Su Zhiwei did it. Could it be that she also had a method similar to the Philosopher's Stone? No, that's not right...

Mr. Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Su Zhiwei's skin.

Under Su Zhiwei's skin, an embroidered picture was circulating silently, as if it held endless mysteries... Wuji Jun's brows furrowed tighter and tighter. In a daze, he seemed to see behind Su Zhiwei, a man covered in blood. The injured old man was standing back to back with her.

Mr. Wuji was stunned.

The current Hongchen Lord is not only Hongchen Lord...she is another Qing Shinto demigod who spent three hundred years to complete the masterpiece.

How could he win against such a Hongchen Lord? What does he win with? ?

"Let me ask you. Su Zhiwei looked down at Lord Wuji, his voice seemed to come from the netherworld, "What was the name of the leader of Qingshen Dao just now? "

"……What?"

Mr. Wuji was stunned. He suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

"Let me ask you, what is the name of the old man you injured just now?!"

"..." Lord Wuji seemed to have thought of something funny and sneered, "That man risked his own life to lock up the years on your body, and you still don't know his name?"

Lord Wuji's words were like needle pricks piercing into Su Zhiwei's heart, and the premonition in her heart became stronger.

She clenched her fists suddenly, and rushed into the depths of the earth. One hand smashed Wuji Jun's broken shoulder into the ravine, and the other hand moved in the void, and a shining sword was pressed against Wuji Jun's brow!

"I'll ask you one last time... What's his name?!" Su Zhiwei was murderous.

Wuji Jun faced Su Zhiwei's lightsaber without any extra expression on his face. After a pause, he still spoke:

"His name is Yao Qing

Su Zhiwei's heart suddenly trembled.

Yao Qing...

In Su Zhiwei's mind, the old man with wrinkles on his face and wounds all over his body appeared again. He was hunched over, almost burying his head in the ground, not daring to look at himself...

"The leader of Qingshen Dao... welcome Hongchen Jun back

"Take care of yourself, I'm gone

In the memory, the tears that silently slipped from the old man's eyes were like a drop of heavy sword that was too heavy to bear, deeply piercing Su Zhiwei's heart. In Su Zhiwei's heart, her heart was broken and she was in extreme pain.

It was Yao Qing,

No wonder she could survive without a hibernation capsule, no wonder she was at Su's house as soon as she woke up, no wonder he didn't dare to look at her more at that time... But, why didn't he recognize her just now? ! !

Su Zhiwei felt that she was about to break, her eyes were instantly red, and even the lightsaber against Wuji Jun's brow trembled with her body.

"With my own strength, I defeated three hundred years for you. I admit that he is the pride of Qingshen Dao. Wuji Jun said lightly,

"It's a pity... he is dying