Carrying The Red Wilderness To Explore The Great Universe

Chapter 167

Developing the Great Universe with the Great Desolation Read in Section 78

d Great Desolation Refining Renshui

In the southwest direction, Wang Sheng galloped all the way, stepping on the Jiaotai sword and guarding the sword.

He has strong spiritual power, and he can already do what Jindan can do.

Every minute and every second, Daoji can spit out huge spiritual power, and can easily destroy scum of the same level.

“call out”

With the sword light flying across the sky, Youhu suddenly stopped in the air.

Wang Sheng looked down, where an old turtle was eating a tree trunk.

This old tortoise is amazing, with a size of more than thirty feet, its tortoise shell is thick, and its defense power can be called against the sky.

The reason why Wang Sheng stopped was because he realized that he was an idiot in rushing.

With this time to rush on the road, maybe he had already refined the Renshui Dao pattern in the prehistoric period.

“Bang” a phantom fell, and the old turtle who was gnawing on the tree trembled, staring blankly at the human in front of him with two small eyes.

“Humanity”

It swallowed the tree and opened its mouth curiously.

“Old Gui, hello, it’s good to have a discussion.” Wang Sheng raised his head and put away the Jiaotai sword: “You take me with me, my city-state, and I will be your elder brother.”

This turtle is really big, it looks like a small rock mountain.

“boring.”

The old turtle sneered, and turned around to eat another tree.

It won’t spend too much time talking with humans like ants.

“Tsk tsk, some turtles just don’t listen to me and insist on me doing it.”

Wang Sheng sneered, grabbed the edge of the old tortoise’s carapace, and turned it over lightly.

“Fuck”

The husband was turned over, the plastron was facing the sky, and the back armor fell to the ground.

“Put me down quickly and help me turn around”

The old turtle yelled in panic, waving its limbs wildly.

Wang Sheng walked up to it slowly: “Do you recognize me as the big brother?”

“Damn human, my old turtle would rather die than surrender”

The old turtle yelled loudly, and firmly put his limbs into the shell, tightly fitting and closing it tightly.

Wang Sheng was speechless, and lightly tapped on the carapace.

The sound is thick and does not echo, I am afraid only a dragon can tear it apart

Well, Wang Sheng can make a guest appearance as a giant dragon.

He took off the Qiankun ring and gently placed it on the old turtle.

“Big”

With a cold shout, the old turtle’s shell protruded and half of its back was sunk into the ground.

“Help, help, someone killed the turtle”

The old turtle couldn’t bear it anymore, stretched out his limbs, and begged for mercy.

“Human, let me go, let me go, I promise, I promise”

Is this still human? It’s more terrifying than a dragon. Putting a ring almost crushed him to death.

“It’s really toasting and not eating fine wine.” Wang Sheng laughed, picked up the Qiankun Ring, put away the Jiaotai Sword, and took away the Gengjin Daowen.

Follow him to shrink your head like a tortoise, everything here is more than 100,000 catties, how can the old tortoise bear it

He wasn’t standing on the old turtle yet, or he’d crush it all into the mud.

Raising his hand to turn it over, the old turtle rolled his eyes and ran towards the jungle.

Can’t afford to mess with it, can it still hide?Don’t say it, I really can’t hide it.

Wang Sheng’s body was in a trance, and he had already landed on its back, almost crushing the old turtle to death.

“Dead tortoise, dead tortoise”

The old tortoise wailed, screamed, and slapped its little tail.

“Over there, Southwest, let me go”

Wang Sheng pointed out that the old turtle dared not speak out, so he could only move forward honestly.

Wang Sheng looked left and right, and earth magic made a small house to prevent being shaken out.

Afterwards, his body became weak and he had disappeared in the magic continent.

across.

Through the prehistoric.

This is Wang Sheng’s first time to consciously travel through. He saw the trance in front of his eyes, and pieces of mysterious chaos dissipated, and he came to the place of beginning.

prehistoric

Opening his eyes in the chaos, he has come here again.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the birds and beasts are jubilant.

Miraculous auras appear from time to time, but they are many times better than the earth.

Even standing in the air and not performing exercises, there is a trace of spiritual power blending in.

He looked at Pan Gu’s spine with some regret, it was so big before, but now it is still so big.

The distance he walked was as if he hadn’t walked.

This time, Wang Sheng stopped being obsessed, but closed his eyes to feel the activeness of spiritual power.

Honghuang is not like the earth, it is full of spiritual power everywhere, and its attributes are different.

With the spiritual power of fire, the spiritual power of earth, and the spiritual power of metal, wood and water, it occupies the entire world of the evolution of the five elements.

As long as he senses where the water is rich in spiritual power, he can find a big river.

At this time, Honghuang has not experienced the Lich War, the Saint War, and the four major pieces have not been broken into countless small pieces.

Therefore, it is estimated that the two big rivers of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River have not yet appeared.

Everything comes from water, all in the sky, known as Tianhe. That is, the river where the hole in the sky after the collapse of Buzhou Mountain is located.

So Wang Sheng’s so-called big river is probably just a tributary.

But seeing this tributary, the shock in Wang Sheng’s heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

Looking into the distance from the bank of the river beach, there is no limit to the horizon.

Is this still a river bank? It’s obviously a coast.

Wang Sheng’s eyesight is already extremely astonishing, he can count the moon craters at night on the earth.

But still can’t see the other side of the river.

The river seems to be slow, but occasionally there will be splashes of tsunami water, which scares Wang Sheng so much that he dare not approach the water within a hundred meters.

“Roar”

A huge strange fish broke through the water, far away from the shore.

However, in the next second, a huge mouth with fangs flew out, and it had already swallowed the strange fish alive. With its mouth half open, it ate a strange fish the size of a seven or eight-story building.

If this is real, how big would it be?

Wang Sheng couldn’t believe it, could it be compared to the golden body of the Wu clan?

“Let’s refine Renshui here.”

Wang Sheng murmured, feeling unreliable, and searched left and right for a long time before sitting cross-legged on an old tree by the bank.

He pulled the big river with spiritual power, and a column of water suddenly sucked up, continuously sinking into his body.

This is Renshui.

Rumor has it that Shui De Xingjun has a treasure, which is a water bowl, and one bowl is the water of a river.

That water is Renshui.

It’s just that Wang Sheng wants to turn the water bowl into himself at this time, and absorb the monstrous Renshui with a series of patterns.

The better the Dao foundation, the higher the achievement, it’s not just talk.

The weight of the Renshui Dao pattern is that it is a torrential river, if the road foundation is not hard and thick, it will be crushed into pieces.

In Dahanoi, water splashed, and no one noticed that a later life came here to steal water quietly.

This practice was practiced for sixty-six days and nights.

The water column of Renshui Daowen became bigger and bigger, and finally poured upwards, turning into a waterfall.

Wang Sheng’s foundation sank slightly.

It can be seen that the Renshui Dao pattern is heavy.

If it wasn’t for it being in the other dimension, Wang Sheng would have crushed the big tree and sank to the bottom of the river, and it would be difficult to climb up forever.

Wang Sheng himself didn’t know how much water was used to fill it.

It’s just that after he handed over the Thai sword and attached it with the Dao pattern, it was so heavy that Wang Sheng couldn’t hold it by himself, and it carried an aura of waterfall.

With a swing of the sword, the powerful impact shattered the stubborn stone and the ground.

It’s just one word, heavy