Chapter 287 Is there a way beyond the master? The two of them, just(1/2)
It's the way!
Above the island, large swaths of white mist were pulled and stirred by inexplicable forces, and all rivers flowed towards the high platform.
Half of the high platform was shrouded in clouds and mist.
In the clouds and mist, the glow is like a waterfall.
In the vagueness, in a trance, it seems that one can see an endlessly towering, endlessly solemn white jade portal quietly emerging.
On the door, written like the imprint of Heaven, the word "Southern Heaven" is written.
However, the high platform on the other side was occupied by pure darkness and coldness.
It was like Hades opened wide, and the majestic death energy like waves surged out.
The sky and earth were dyed into a dark and dead color.
The decaying earth, the remaining ruins, and the dead souls wandering around
On one side is the gate of the Heavenly Palace, which is aloof and indifferent to the common people.
On the other side is the kingdom of Hades, which is extinct, decadent and cold.
One side is high and the other side is dark.
One side is clear, the other side is turbid.
In this head-on confrontation, no one on the entire Wusheng Island could see the details clearly.
All they could see were two distinct forces colliding.
See the fight between Heaven and Hades.
Countless people were shocked.
It is simply unimaginable how strong the will and energy must be to create such an incredible and majestic vision.
Just like quoting myths to reflect reality.
Even pure martial arts masters will be affected and unable to distinguish the boundary between reality and illusion.
The two extremely powerful auras that erupted from the high platform had exceeded the limits of martial arts under ordinary definitions and reached the height of a true legend.
I don’t know how many pure martial arts fighters felt the urge to worship him at this moment.
Pure martial arts myth!
This is the true pure martial arts myth!
Fortunately, God Wu Chao was a figure who became a martial arts legend a few eras ago.
He has been sitting on the top of Penglai, overlooking the entire ancient martial arts world for nearly two hundred years.
The long way to go is the scariest thing.
This strong entrance, bearing the title of the contemporary Evil Emperor of the Evil Martial Alliance, defeated dozens of Grandmasters and Penglai Five Elders all the way from the White Square, until he reached the top, and now competes with God.
From beginning to end, not even a trace of evil energy was released.
It all relies on attainments in the field of pure martial arts.
How old is he?
Is he really destined to end an era?
"Bang——"
The sound of fist-bumping could be heard on the high platform.
But it was not big, and there was no earth-shattering momentum coming out.
Only the swirling clouds and mist stirred by the aftermath proved that this confrontation was taking place.
But what fell into the eyes of the onlookers below was a blurry picture in which vision was strongly distorted and countless illusions emerged.
"The martial arts of these two people have reached an unfathomable level above that of a master!"
Someone underneath rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers and murmured in a daze: "What they compete with is not only strength and skills, but also spiritual will, or rather
This is a battle between two paths, a collision between systems!”
"Above the Grandmaster? Is there still a way above the Grandmaster?"
Some people couldn't help but ask.
When a master-level figure heard these words, he raised his hand and pointed to the high platform, and said word by word with a strange expression: "The two of them are the way!"
On the high platform, two figures were fighting each other like phantoms, fighting together.
On the [Fighter] panel, the skills he learned through comprehension flowed through Lu Yuan's heart like running water, and then gradually integrated into his bones and blood.
Lu Yuan's spirit, will, and blood in every cell in his body were shouting and boiling.
But his heart is very calm.
It is like a glacial lake with hot lava flowing and rolling underneath.
"Tiangong Martial Arts"
God Wu Chao"
Lu Yuan recited these two words silently in his heart, and his eyes had already turned pure silver white.
In the silver-white center, there seems to be a vortex spinning rapidly.
The [Invincible Instinct] at level 3 was activated in the first encounter with him.
Previously, Lu Yuan climbed up the three-level platform, fighting vertically and horizontally, and was invincible in every direction. He never activated [Invincible Instinct] and summoned "Fighter" online.
But it won't work against Wu Chao.
If he did not activate the full level [Invincible Instinct], Lu Yuan had a premonition that he would be quickly defeated within a few breaths.
"He is a monster with extraordinary talents, and he has survived for more than two hundred years by relying on various new-age methods.
With more than two hundred years of martial arts accumulation, his experience, skills, and awareness in all aspects have reached an unprecedented level.
The state he is in now is equivalent to my full level [Invincible Instinct]!"
Faced with such a living "martial arts myth", Lu Yuan had to rely on the panel, otherwise he would not be able to close the gap in accumulation over the past two hundred years.
"But the more it is like this, the more exciting it is."
The silver vortex at Lu Yuan's pupils was spinning faster and faster.
His heart is like still water, but his body is like burning fire.
The raging fighting spirit was burning in every corner of his body.
"I want to achieve the unprecedented and unparalleled state of a transcendent master.
It is precisely this kind of unparalleled figure that is needed to serve as fuel and fuel the fire!"
Lu Yuan's eyes glowed with silvery light, and he took to the air like a big bird. He spread out his arms and made a swooping gesture. He pressed his arms down and struck at the Wu Chao below.
All around him, originally transparent and invisible, but twisted air currents surrounded and intertwined, and the dark golden martial power flowed throughout his body.
In a daze, it seemed as if a pale full moon quietly emerged from behind him.
Under the full moon, the sky was full of black crows flapping their wings and singing in unison.
"The crows sing to the moon!"
Wu Chao looked calm, stretched out his hands, touched lightly between his fingers, forming an arch bridge shape, which just happened to block Lu Yuan's punch.
"Tangong-ryu style 2 - building a rainbow bridge!"
Fists and palms collided, clouds and mist surged around Wu Chao, and the vision reappeared.
In the mist, behind the towering white jade Nantian Gate, there seems to be a nine-color rainbow bridge emerging.
The images collided, the full moon swayed, and the praising crows exploded one after another under the moon.
However, the Nine-Colored Hongqiao remained unchanged and became more beautiful and splendid.
There was no movement on Lu Yuan's face, but the fist posture in his hand changed quietly.
"The crow devours the moon!"
The fist turned into a claw, and the claws intertwined with dark gold light became an upward gesture.
The strange phenomenon caused by this move was that under the full moon, countless red-eyed black crows suddenly appeared like dark clouds.
The pale cold moon was also covered with a faint layer of blood.
At this time, Lu Yuan's entire body was completely wrapped in the twisted air flow. The light was dim and his figure could not be seen clearly. He could only feel a trace of cold, bloodthirsty and cruel aura flowing out of it.
Wu Chao's expression did not change and he continued to press down with his hands.
The Nine-Colored Rainbow Bridge in the white clouds and mist swayed gently, and a majestic and majestic force suddenly suppressed it.
"Boom boom boom——"
The aura around Lu Yuan exploded layer by layer, and the crows around him also collapsed rapidly.
To be continued...