Chapter 1621: The clown is me?
Chapter 1621 The clown is actually me?
In Zhang Yu's opinion, he called Baggers Big Brother Baggers, but instead he gave Bagels face.
Not everyone can be recognized by Zhang Yu, and those who are not recognized by him are too lazy to look at them.
Baggles can get his approval, not because of how powerful Baggles is, but because Baggles has a kind of guidance to him, which makes him take a lot of detours, and at the fastest speed, Raise your own strength to a height that can match your own realm.
This is the reason why he sincerely called Big Brother Bagg!
"What a big tone!" The old man said coldly: "I, Jiang Wuxu, will be a hero in the world, as arrogant as you, but this is the first time I've seen him!"
Hearing the old man's name, Zhou Huo couldn't help but lose his voice in shock: "It turned out to be Jiang Wuxu!"
According to legend, Jiang Wuxu, the first person under the lord of the Palace of Longevity, who is only one step away from the Seven Star Muddy Ruler, has a splendid reputation in the entire Longevity Heaven.
If Bagels is a legend that makes everyone chase hopeless, then Jiang Wuxu is the first person under the legend.
In the eyes of everyone, Jiang Wuxu is the person closest to the legend. In the years when Bagels was reclusive, his will represented Bagels' will, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the spokesperson of God. .
"It looks like you're quite famous." Zhang Yu was a little surprised, but then shook his head again, "Forget it, for Big Brother Bag's sake, I won't bully you, and the ancestor of the Luo family, please ask him to come out with me. See you."
Jiang Wuxu laughed angrily: "Bullying?"
He is a dignified six-star muddy master, and he is the best among the six-star muddy controlers, but now some people say that they don't want to bully him. Like being able to bully him.
"Do you want to see Luo Chen?" Jiang Wuxu stood up against the wind, "Okay, defeat me, and the Longevity Palace will let you come and go."
He has absolute confidence in himself, and he is one step away from stepping into the ranks of the seven-star turbulent masters, and it is almost impossible for him to meet an opponent.
When Zhang Yu heard this, he thought about it seriously, and then said very seriously: "This is what you said."
Jiang Wuxu snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"
The voice fell, and before Zhang Yu could make a move, he took the initiative to attack.
The vast Creator's will, instantly filled the surroundings, the mighty will, the interpretation of the mystery of creation, actually directly pulled Zhang Yu into a world that was born out of thin air, a world that seemed to be isolated from the world of immortality, in that world , Jiang Wuxu is the master, his will is supreme, and anyone who resists is subject to his will.
"Where are the people?" Nie Wushuang asked nervously.
Zhou Huo shook his head and said, "For these masters, the mystery of creation is beyond our cognition."
Nie Wushuang's face showed a trace of worry: "Sir Zhang will not have an accident, right?"
Zhou Huo was silent for a while, and then said: "Even if Master Zhang is not as strong as Master Jiang Wuxu, it will not be too much worse. If you think about it, there should be no worries about life." But his tone was not very sure.
They couldn't do anything, they could only stand silently outside the barrier of the Longevity Palace and wait quietly.
In the mysterious world of creation, Zhang Yu's expression is very calm, and he does not show panic at all. On the contrary, Jiang Wuxu's method makes him quite interesting: "The mysterious creation can still be used like this..." Although it is different from the real ninth-order Compared with the world, there are no small differences, but they are very close. The most important thing is that this world is more like a world dominated by good fortune, rather than a world dominated by the Dao. Here, fortune is like the Dao, which is to construct the entire The foundation of the world, even directly transformed into real power, "learned to learn."
He felt that his use of creation had improved.
Although this kind of improvement is not as obvious as training with Bagels, the effect is not bad.
"It seems that you don't necessarily have to find a master to practice against each other. A weaker muddy controler can also play against one another. There must be my teacher in a three-person team. The ancients will not deceive me." Zhang Yu thought.
If Jiang Wuxu knew that he was defined by Zhang Yu as a weaker muddy controler, how would he feel?
What Zhang Yu was thinking, Jiang Wuxu didn't know, all he knew was that he was despised, and a nameless fire suddenly ignited in his heart: "Fighting against me, how dare you be distracted!"
I saw Jiang Wuxu stretch out his hand, and the area where Zhang Yu was located was like a collapse of the sky, the space collapsed, and with it, Zhang Yu was also involved in the collapsed space, as if he was about to be swallowed up by the big mouth of the abyss.
This kind of movement made Zhang Yu come back to his senses. He stepped on the soles of his feet lightly, like a drop of water falling on a calm lake. Layers of ripples, centered on Zhang Yu, radiated in all directions, and the ripples passed by. At the place, the collapsed space was automatically restored, and it seemed to have been strengthened again, making it indestructible.
In just a split second, Zhang Yu's surroundings recovered completely, as if nothing had ever happened.
"Sure enough." Although Jiang Wuxu was a little surprised, he was also mentally prepared. After all, if Zhang Yu had no strength, how could he dare to provoke the Palace of Longevity?
Just as Jiang Wuxu was about to make further moves, he saw an extremely terrifying aura suddenly burst out from Zhang Yu's body. The aura made him feel frightened and had the illusion of facing death. Before he could react, accompanied by The impact of that breath, a vast will of the Creator, surrounded him, and then deduced the mystery of good fortune, like a stone prison, imprisoning him in it.
At the same time, Zhang Yu's voice also sounded in Jiang Wuxu's ear: "It is also not indecent to come and go. You also come and try my mysterious creation."
Jiang Wuxu vaguely realized Zhang Yu's extraordinary strength, and began to feel jealous, but he couldn't just admit it.
He flipped the palm of his hand, and a divine sword with a dazzling divine light appeared in his hand. The next moment, he mobilized the power of the entire creation world and slashed towards the translucent prison. In an instant, the divine light flourished. Lighting up the entire world of creation, the divine sword also exploded with a heart-pounding power of creation, smashing above the prison.
"Boom!"
The prison trembled a few times, as if it had been hit violently, and even the entire creation world shook, as if it could not bear the power beyond the limit and was about to collapse.
Regrettably, the prison was finally stabilized.
"As expected of the six-star muddy master." Zhang Yu praised: "Nie Wushuang and Zhou Huo can't shake my good fortune prison at all, but you almost broke it directly. It is indeed much more powerful. By the way, Nie Wushuang And Zhou Huo are the two people who just stood behind me."
He can now basically be sure that the limit of the prison of creation is probably barely able to trap the six-star muddy master, which should have no effect on the seven-star muddy control. Break open the prison of good fortune.
Zhang Yu's admiration came into Jiang Wuxu's ears, but it made Jiang Wuxu feel humiliated. Comparing him with a 4-star Muddy Controler and a 2-Star Muddy Controler, isn't this an insult to him?
His face was ugly, and he was a little surprised: "Who are you?"
He now believes that Zhang Yu is not lying, because Zhang Yu's strength is too powerful!
The power of the prison of good fortune has definitely reached the level of a seven-star muddy master!
There is a huge gap between the six-star muddy masters and the seven-star muddy controlers, because only when the seven-star muddy controlers are reached can they truly enter the class of muddy masters. Such masters are far ahead of the six-star muddy controlers. above.
"Didn't I say it?" Zhang Yu smiled lightly: "I'm barely a friend of Big Brother Bagg. It's just that you don't believe it at all."
Jiang Wuxu was silent. Although he was very aggrieved, he could only change his mouth: "It was just a misunderstanding, I'm sorry, I believe it now."
He doesn't want to fight any more, and if he fights again, he'll be humiliating himself.
But Zhang Yu said: "We'll talk about this later. Now, let's practice first. When we practiced with Big Brother Bagg before, we were abused to the point of having no experience, and now we finally have a six-star control It can't end like this. Come on, let's continue."
Jiang Wuxu had the urge to vomit blood.
Co-authored, this guy suffered a loss from the palace master, so he deliberately came here to seek psychological balance?
"I'm so *****" Jiang Wuxu was so angry that he greeted Zhang Yu's ancestors for the eighteenth generation.
At this time, Zhang Yu withdrew from the prison of good fortune, and then used his finger as a sword to leverage the power of the world of good fortune, so that the entire sky turned into a sword, the terrifying sword force pressed Jiang Wuxu to the point of suffocation, Jiang Wuxu almost suffocated. His face changed greatly, and he didn't even care to greet Zhang Yu's ancestors. He hurriedly used his good fortune to resist the trembling sword.
"Boom!"
Jiang Wuxu was like a kite with a broken string, and flew out backwards, his body was covered with tiny blood, his whole body was stained red with blood, and even his long beard was cut in half.
How to fight this?
A seven-star muddy master, a six-star muddy maniac, Jiang Wuxu was directly crushed, and he was completely unable to fight back.
In the end, the clown is actually me?
"Palace Master, you hurt me!" Jiang Wuxu wanted to cry without tears.
He just took a breath, and the next moment, he felt a terrifying breath, and he was horrified.
"God, can you not play with me like this!" Jiang Wuxu became terrified.
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Outside the Palace of Longevity, it was quiet, the world was peaceful.
"Uncle Zhou, Master Zhang, why haven't they come back yet?" Nie Wushuang became more and more worried.
Zhou Huo smiled bitterly: "You ask me, who should I ask?"
Inside the Longevity Palace, someone asked suspiciously: "Strange, Brother Jiang has been out for so long, why hasn't he come back yet?"
"Should something happen?"
"What a joke! Brother Jiang's strength is second only to the Palace Master, who can beat him?"
"I guess, Brother Jiang is usually bored, but now that he has finally come across a person who comes to cause trouble, naturally he can't just let it go. Brother Jiang might be having fun."
"It makes sense."
"I don't know who this poor man is, but he collided with Brother Jiang's gun. It's just his own bad luck."
Everyone in the Changsheng Palace silently sympathized with the provocateur.