The strong wind rose up flat on the ground, making everyone's clothes rush, lifting away the long hair blocking the forehead, Wuyou's little mouth slightly opened, and his pupils gradually dilated.
As her eyes circulated, in her beautiful dark eyes, a man in white closed his eyes and appeared in the center of the black fog.
The man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with white and black hair. Under the wind, his clothes and hair were all elegant, neither tied nor tied, and slightly fluttered, facing the figure sitting quietly on the ground, as if a god had come to the world.
The gray-black mist seemed to have no effect on him, but was sucked in by him. In a vague way, he could also see his skin shiny flowing, and his closed eyes gave people a feeling that he would open at any time.
"Brother Wushang!" Seeing the man's face clearly, Wuyou exclaimed that he was born.
Before, she felt Feng Wushang's breath vaguely, but she never expected that Feng Wushang would appear in this way.
"This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Behind Wuyou, Anyun stared at Feng Wushang with wide eyes, as if she wanted to see through his soul.
Hearing his words, Wuyou turned his head and looked at him in confusion.
"What's wrong with him?" Wuyou rarely took the initiative to talk to Anyun.
"God...level, advance to...level!" Because of his excitement, An Yun said unscrupulously.
Wuyou was originally worried that Feng Wushang was in danger, but he felt relieved when he heard this, but he immediately reacted!
Brother Wushang actually advanced to the divine level. How could this be possible? He is only in his early twenties, so how could he have won such a class at a young age?
In Wuyou's impression, Brother Wushang's life was not about playing with her, but about cultivating, and never saw any free time.
She once asked him seriously: "Brother Wushang, you are already so powerful, why do you still have to practice constantly? Can't you play with me?"
I remember that at that time, Feng Wushang touched her head, but it was rare that he did not follow her words, and said in a deep voice: "That is to protect the person I want to protect! This time I will never let you suffer any harm, even if
Even if it’s me, it’s not possible!”
Wuyou was still young at that time and didn't understand the meaning of these words, but at this moment, looking at the man with a pale face, she seemed to understand!
Brother Wushang is to protect her!
But when did he hurt himself, and why did he have no impression of him? Wuyou frowned and thought for a while, but there was still no result, so he stopped thinking about it.
In the center of the black fog, Feng Wushang didn't know that the person he wanted to protect all his life had already stood in front of him, and he still closed his eyes.
The veins were clearly visible on his fair skin, and the colorless magic and Dou Qi were flowing, intertwining into a large piece, completely filling his meridians.
The clothes seemed to be bulging, it was wind or the magic and fighting spirit that was about to be transformed into divine power.
Wuyou widened his eyes, slightly worried, and curious about how the Divine Level achieved it.
Black fog kept pouring into Feng Wushang's body and gathered on his eyebrows. After a while, a pitch-black light ball appeared on his eyebrows.
The noble black highlighted his expression a bit more solemn.
"impossible!!!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
"This is a demon!!!"
A mainland taboo word was spit out from Anyun's mouth, and Wuyou was also stunned. He glanced at Anyun suspiciously, and then looked at Feng Wushang who was still meditating.
It's really a demon. Only gods and demons can practice both demons and martial arts. Feng Wushang absorbed and promoted at this time, and he was indeed demonic energy. So he said that...
A terrified identity made Wuyou stunned. Brother Wushang was a demon and she was also a demon. What's the relationship between them?
No, different, Feng Wushang is a pure demon. A black divine character condensed from his eyebrows, low-key and luxurious. It is a divine character that only pure demons possess. Wuyou's eyebrows also have such a one.
Things, but the colors are different. It is the "nothing" that tolerate everything. Only "nothing" can tolerate everything. So what kind of existence does she herself have?
Widths of pure energy gathered into the eyebrows like a tide.
I don't know what kind of exercise Feng Wushang was running, but a few strands of black demonic energy rushed towards the divine character that had already taken shape in his eyebrows. With the divine character as the center, a crazy vortex formed, all around the divine character.
Running at high speed, the color of the divine character became deeper and the black crystals condensed a lot.
Suddenly the divine nature disappeared, and disappeared between Feng Wushang's eyebrows.
A powerful force surged out from his body, suppressing the power for a long time, as if he had found a catharsis port, more and more magic power surged out, and a crazy storm suddenly blew with Feng Wushang as the center.
Feng Wushang was like a bottomless pit, desperately absorbing the magic elements around his body, and then transforming the dark magic power.
Wuyou looked at all this in a daze. She could clearly feel that Na Feng Wushang's crazy absorption power had sucked all the magic elements into the divine nature, and there were faint signs of saturation. The veins on Feng Wushang's body had burst out.
It slowly bulged up, as if it would burst at any time.
The beads of sweat as big as beans slid down from Feng Wushang's forehead and were blown dry by the strong wind. Feng Wushang's eyebrows became even tighter, which was a feeling of pain.
"Is this a failure to advance? What a pity!" Anyun, who had seen the world, saw Feng Wushang's situation, shook his head and sighed.
"No, no!" Wuyou clenched his fist tightly and stroked it with one hand. Anyun's body actually flew away under her push.
"Stop!" Wuyou opened his eyes wide, stared at Feng Wushang tightly, and shouted in her greatest voice. She wanted to stop all this, but she didn't want to see Brother Wushang die like that.
But she found that her stopping was useless at all, and Feng Wushang's absorption continued.
Something really went wrong!
Seeing Feng Wushang's tendons and veins swelling and pain becoming more and more obvious, Wuyou's eyes became even more darker.
Gripping his teeth, Wuyou suddenly closed his eyes, regardless of everything around him, and focused on plundering magic elements with Feng Wushang.
If Feng Wushang is the killer of magic elements, then Wuyou is their terminator. With Wuyou's absorption, the surrounding magic elements seemed to enter a vacuum, and were quickly used towards her, and they were absorbed by her in an instant.
, if Feng Wushang saw this speed, he would be shocked.
Wuyou did this as a risky person. Although her mental power had reached the level of divine power, as long as the magic power was also reached, she would be a real powerful man in the divine world.
But eating into a fat man in one go is a bit dangerous after all. I don’t know how much sequelae it will bring to her. If she hadn’t seen Feng Wushang die, she would never have done such a risky thing.
After opening his eyes and seeing Feng Wushang's expression calmed down, Wuyou put down a holding heart and absorbed it intently.
"It is not a good thing to achieve the divine level early!" Wuyou comforted himself in his heart.
"Mr. Anyun, Mia, what is Mia doing?" Su Ya looked at Wuyou in surprise and waved away the terrifying power with only one hand, and had a new understanding of Wuyou's strength.
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Anyun had already come back by himself. He looked at Wuyou's direction and opened his mouth slightly, losing his words.
"This is impossible!"
Today, Anyun has said this many times, but many things he thought were impossible happened to him.
"Sir, what are they doing?"
The Templar Knights were also stunned by the actions of the two.
Can you still absorb magic elements like this? Is that still a human?
"There is a promotion to the God level!!!" Anyun pondered. His mouth had been closed. After so many years, he was tired of the unchanging life of the Dark Temple. He had long wanted to come out and break through, but he didn't expect to meet him as soon as he came out.
Such a terrifying thing. I saw the two of them advance to the divine realm with their own eyes. This is a rare thing in a thousand years. He was so sad that he could not die.
"Not good!" Wuyou didn't know what was going on outside. When she was feeling a little relieved as the situation improved, a sudden change occurred again.
A severe pain came, torturing her spirit and her health. She felt that she had encountered something like Brother Wushang, and her tendons could not hold back such pressure. She bulged and sweat was soaked.
Clothes,.
"My Lord Anyun, what's wrong with Mia?" Su Ya looked at Wuyou's painful frowning and asked in a low voice.
Anyun looked at Wuyou's waking air in a daze and said confusedly: "I don't know either, I only know that she is also upgrading to the divine realm, and her strength was originally an eighth-level professional, and at this time she was already very fast.
It has risen to the peak of the ninth level, and there is a vague upward trend. It is said that normal people cannot afford such a large amount of magical elements, but both of them have done it. Although it is a bit dangerous, they will not lose their lives. She should only be
Stabilize your level!"
"Eighth level, are you talking about Su Ya...Su Ya originally a level eighth level professional?" Su Ya looked at An Yun in disbelief.
Anyun nodded and stopped talking.
"Oh my God, eighth-level eighth-year-old, is this still a human?"
"God blessed me in the Dark Temple. If you have this saint, the temple will surely rule the continent!"
The dark knights on the side had not seen such a grand occasion, shook their heads and sighed. While envious, they were full of expectations for the bright future of the Dark Temple.
"Mia, will there be any danger?" The girl was always careful. Although Anyun had already said that there was no danger, Su Ya was still frightened.
"Look, we can't help her in a panic, wait a moment." Anyun was also nervous. He didn't want to see such a peerless genius just getting into the devil in his practice. You must know that there are many masters.
It is not a battle to die, but a person who is eager to achieve success and dies in the promotion.
Everyone was waiting anxiously, and time passed by minute by minute.
The night was already deep, and the sound of the wind seemed to have stopped a lot, and no one could hear. Wuyou and Feng Wushang's breathing gradually stabilized, and the sweat on his body gradually faded.
Suddenly, a thunder sounded from the sky, and a purple thunder light flashed across the dark sky, making a rumbling sound. The loud sound probably shocked the entire continent.
Will the Oscar Continent, which has not been seen in the divine level for thousands of years, finally attract the divine level? And there are still two at once?