Super God: From Ghost Rider to King of Fengdu

Wu Zhao actually used the foreheads of a group of strange sailors as a medium to forcibly cast the supernatural effect of the knocking ghost!

No surprise.

The strange sailor who had not yet advanced to the Moon Nightmare Realm, his weak spiritual concepts instantly collapsed, and the corpses of the strange slaves who carried his spiritual power also fell to the ground one after another, turning into seriously fat and rotten corpses!

Frowning slightly.

Seven-colored strange fire swept across the deck.

Burn all those disgusting corpses into nothingness.

Wu Zhao took a step forward, with the Fengdu Emperor's robe fluttering slightly around her, reflecting the fact that another level of supernatural confrontation was about to break out.

Leaning over and peering at the deck of the strange ship and its configuration.

Wu Zhao sighed silently:

".〃 It's worthy of being a ghost ship. Here, every piece of wood can basically be regarded as a fierce ghost' ‖!"

My previous perception was not wrong.

Flesh and blood peeling off!

This is the first supernatural attack from the ghost ship!

But as she possessed a conceptual body, Wu Zhao was naturally immune to this supernatural effect on the physical body.

Eyes wandering.

The strange rope on the locked deck was wriggling like a poisonous snake, ready to bite its prey!

Absolute bondage!

This is the second supernatural attack from the ghost ship.

Even Wu Zhao could only escape from it by activating the Emperor of Fengdu and isolating the supernatural effects!

If it were any other ghost rider, there would be nowhere to hide!

follow closely.

It was a skinning attack by the ostentatious human-skin sail. An ordinary strong man would lose his composure in an instant if attacked by these three axes in succession.

He was skinned and fleshed out, and died tragically on the spot!

If there is anyone who can withstand these continuous attacks, don't worry, the ghost ship has other tricks!

Strange sailors emerged one after another, and drowned ghosts piled up endlessly. Even a technological god whose life level was high enough to roam the deep sea would drown and die in the desperate suffocation!

finally.

Only a corpse is left to join this group of evil sailors, and there is still a strange ship carrying all the evil spirits, traveling across the four seas!

Crunch!

Gently push open the door of the captain's room.

Wu Zhao walked in, and at first glance, she saw a white flame flickering in an old oil lamp! .

Chapter 359: The Sea of ​​Terror is Boundless!

In the flickering white light.

The light and objects in the real world are fading away quickly. In a blink of an eye, the world is dark. In another blink of an eye, it is as black as the sea tide!

Otherwise.

However, the darkness around the strange ship was illuminated by the oil lamps made of white strange fire!

Faintly, in the vast black ocean.

The mysterious places appear and disappear like broken coffins.

They also have a strong presence, like brand new coffins that are as steady as eternal reefs in the vast ocean.

That's it!

Wu Zhao secretly praised.

The white strange fire can actually be made into a guiding light!

The creator of the strange ship is definitely a man of extraordinary talent and quick thinking!

This is the first time I have overlooked the source of the supernatural from such a perspective.

This also made Wu Zhao realize that the essence of the mysterious places and cracks was the coffin built by Li Gui himself!

The fundamental purpose of its existence.

It is to allow the evil spirits living in it to accumulate better foundation and transcend themselves!

only……

The rift constructed with one world and one plane as consumables is indeed quite brutal.

In those cracks, Wu Zhao could clearly smell the wailing and despair of the boundary wall that was bound by various spirits and twisted into a coffin after the destruction of the universe!

The darkness faded quickly.

The light and objects of reality became clear again.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Zhao and the strange ship returned to reality again.

Wu Zhao had a feeling.

When this mysterious ship was first built, it was probably a Noah's Ark for communication between reality and the universe. It carries the final tragedy of a civilization!

Look around.

Go through the things around you one by one.

The exquisite decoration design exudes an aristocratic style, although it is a bit dirty.

The scattered old nautical charts, illuminated by white lights, bear witness to the last rays of a civilization.

Interesting is.

These abandoned nautical charts do not depict actual sea conditions.

Rather, it is the distribution pattern of the cracks in a certain corner of the supernatural source and the surrounding supernatural places.

This is also the fundamental reason why Wu Zhao determined that this was the captain's room. At the same time, it was for this reason that Wu Zhao was so sure that the strange ship was a man-made creation.

Reach out and make a move.

He held the lantern with a strange white flame glowing inside in his hand.

next moment.

A cold, damp, and sinister aura flowed into Wu Zhao's body through her palm.

However, at the same time as this chilly feeling, there was also a scorching stream of fire that was like a maggot on the tarsal bone. For a moment, the feeling of ice and fire made Wu Zhao's eyes full of hallucinations...

That's fire!

It's a white strange fire!

It is the sharpest and most direct fire that illuminates the darkness!

Like a shining star in the dark universe, it quickly boils and burns!

The fire is spreading rapidly!

In a blink of an eye, the sky is filled with stars, shining brightly across the heavens!

As the darkness was illuminated, endless corpses came into view. They were the consumables that helped the white strange fire burn, the fuel, and the ashes of a world!

Endless wails and pain, within the raging flames, accumulated curses and resentments that should terrify all living beings!

Just like that.

In this hellish scene.

However, not a single corpse or evil spirit left on its own initiative. They and them were all engulfed in the white strange fire, wandering in all directions in the source of the supernatural!

now.

They are forming a dead silent white sky.

It burned towards Wu Zhao's sea of ​​consciousness and the foundation of her life like a force that crushed heaven and earth.

however!

Suddenly, an inexplicable wave swept through.

There are also seven colors of strange fire falling, including red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and black!

The illusion collapsed in an instant.

Bang! ——

Wu Zhao crushed the lantern with one grasp, and the white strange fire, like a young swallow flying into the forest, immediately blended with the seven-colored strange fire.

Eight-colored strange fire.

Only in cyan!

An indescribable feeling of satisfaction surged in her heart, making Wu Zhao feel very comfortable.

【Ding! 】

【Congratulations, my great Lord! 】

[With the surrender of the white strange fire, the source of the fire spirit is already in sight! ]

[As long as my Lord continues to feed it with firewood, He will slowly replenish Himself. In the end, He will perform a scorching hell together with the strange furnace! Burn the worlds! Turn everything into ashes and dust! ]

【now!】

[They are not only the core puzzle of the Weird Furnace, but also the prototype of the Burning Hell! ]

【at the same time!】

[They are also the body temperature flowing through my body! ]

[They are giving up their egos, they are becoming one with our Lord! ]

Body temperature?

Wu Zhao stared thoughtfully at the wisp of Eight Strange Fire burning at her fingertips.

No wonder the strange fire just replenished the stage.

A warm heat suddenly spread throughout the body.

As a result, the conceptual entities have become much more complete, more powerful and more potential, and also...

boom! ——

Wu Zhao punched in the air!

No wind and no dust!

It was like a child's random punch, seemingly without any lethality.

But actually?

In the microscopic field where the fist wind was located, an ultra-microscopic dimension was instantly generated, and the heat inside it was as surging as the core of a star!

next moment.

Contagious and spread like a virus!

A fierce chain reaction boils in all the air in the room!

The hot dimensions of the microscopic world were opened up one after another, and the material air could no longer bear it and collapsed in an instant.

In an instant.

The whole room was shining with colorful and blurred colors!

Except for the tools that Wu Zhao deliberately avoided, everything was burned into nothingness by that punch!

however.

Such a shocking punch.