Chapter 809 Five Silhouettes

Under the spread of the news by Wang Zhong and other seven major disciples, the erosion of the world is rapidly intensifying. As a direct beneficiary, Wu Chong is getting stronger almost every moment.

This process lasted for half a year.

In half a year, World Wu Chong's world erosion rate has risen to 69%, and it will reach 70% if it goes further. If it occupies 70% of the realm of consciousness cultivation, it is considered to be in the later stage. The "side sect" created by Wu Chong will also turn positive under this power and become the second avenue besides consciousness cultivation. He, an outsider, can also use this power to go one step further and go directly to the origin of the world to compete with the silhouette for control of the world.

"We should take action soon. How will we do it?"

Wu Chong raised his head and looked at the dim sky outside, feeling drowsy.

The outside world is still changing, and the four major innate families in the outer world are also searching for possible ‘gods’. The conflict between the imperial court and the aristocratic families is also becoming more and more intense. Because Wu Chong is Ling Zhujun's husband, no one comes to trouble him.

The other side of the world is even more chaotic. Wang Zhong and the other seven are now well-known in the other world. Each one of them is the leader of a cult that dominates one side, and they are the targets of the four major innate families. However, these things were far away from Wu Chong, and he didn't pay much attention to them.

He had spent the past six months quite comfortably.

But this comfort was about to end, because he felt that he was about to break through, and the erosion was intensifying again, which would affect the core interests of Silhouette.

Wu Chong raised his hand and picked up a grape.

The hand holding the grape suddenly froze, and the world seemed to have stopped. The colors are receding and black and white slowly begin to emerge.

"come yet."

Wu Chong, who was sitting on the recliner, found that he could no longer move his hands, and his consciousness became blurred. Darkness struck, and all the scenes in the courtyard were moving away from him. The guards standing outside disappeared at some point, including Nian Hong, who was sent by Lord Lingzhu to protect him, and did not notice the movement here.

The strange distortion came again, and his half-asleep consciousness gave him the illusion of a hangover. He was top-heavy and couldn't even stand.

What method is this?

An idea flashed in Wu Chong's mind.

A trace of delusional power surged into his mind, reshaping his consciousness.

When he stood firm again, Wu Chong found that he was still in the yard, and the color returned to normal. The difference was that it was covered with a light layer of gray. Look out along the courtyard door. The guards were still guarding the outside faithfully. He also saw Nian Hong who was reading the news with a solemn face. The vendors on the street further away were also frozen there, and the spit flying from the innermost part of the quarrelsome aunt was also hanging in the air. .

The world suddenly became quiet.

There was silence.

picturesque!

Wu Chong stood up and wanted to walk out, but as soon as he moved, he felt the oppression of the world and couldn't move. He was like a bug trapped in amber. Reshaping his consciousness can only restore his sense of balance to normal, and the external force still exists.

Bang! !

Suddenly a huge force hit his chest hard.

Wu Chong felt a tightness in his chest, as if someone had hit him with a sledgehammer. The pain was not transmitted, and even the perception was frozen.

In such a frozen world, how did the other party take action?

There was a crisp sound, and Wu Chong felt that his chest collapsed, and most of the bones inside were broken.

"The logic of one-way dismantling? Or regional and time division?"

Wu Chong used his own realm to guess this method. Before he could get the result, the second hammer wheel came over.

This time it hit him directly on the left side of his head. The force was so powerful that his head was flattened and his head was buzzing. Blood overflowed from his ears, nose, mouth and eyes, and the strange distortion appeared again. The worldview reshaped by Wu Chong with his delusions was once again smashed.

The world in his eyes turned into paste again, and the gray, white and black vortexes twisted and twisted, as if they were going to mess up the world.

"The world is criss-crossed."

A strange voice appeared in Wu Chong's mind.

It was the sound of the silhouette before, but it was a little different. From its body, Wu Chong felt several other auras that he had never come into contact with before. Each of these auras is very strong, like a puppet standing in the shadows.

Wu Chong shook his head hard. Although he couldn't move, he still wanted to try.

The power of delusion reappeared, and vision was restored.

The distortion disappeared, and he finally saw clearly who the guy who attacked him was.

The five black silhouettes were just like the murderers in cartoons, with only a dark outline and no other features on their bodies.

One of these five dark silhouettes was something Wu Chong had come into contact with, and the remaining four were completely unfamiliar to him.

Another world lord?

Yes, World Lords do not exist independently, they also have their own friends.

Wu Chong thought about the giant snake. What would he do if the giant snake's world was attacked? I will definitely call on my friends and find foreign aid to help me. These four unfamiliar silhouettes are the world masters who came to help. Wu Chong was able to guess because he sensed the dangerous auras he had touched from these four people.

He is the world master of the other four ‘flower fat worlds’.

Before he became an immortal, he had seen several dangerous worlds in succession. The auras of the guys in front of him were exactly the same as the dangerous worlds in his memory.

At this time, the silhouette attacking him raised his hand again.

Wu Chong saw his weapon clearly.

A huge stone hammer, the color of the hammer is pure white, with some gray veins on it, as if carved, representing some unknown meaning.

"Didn't you eat?"

Wu Chong's voice was passed on.

Although he was frozen, the power of Wudao was not trapped, and they could not trap Wudao's power.

The silhouette heard the sound and became angry.

He didn't expect that this man would dare to mock him when he was about to die. After killing him this time, he would melt his body into ashes and bury him at the bottom of the world so that he would never be able to stand up again!

The silhouette's hand holding the stone hammer swelled, and the arm seemed to melt into the stone hammer. The black arms and white stone hammer mix together to form a strange gray.

This gray color is very similar to the distorted world.

Looking at the giant hammer getting closer and closer to the door, as well as the flowing gray, Wu Chong suddenly understood.

"I see."

He understood the principle of how the opponent freezes the world. Once he figured it out, Wudao immediately assimilated it, turning him into an existence exactly like the five silhouettes opposite him.

The constraints of the world that held him in place disappeared.

Wu Chong raised his arm and spread his fingers. The power of Wang Dao instantly surged into his right hand, and he grabbed the stone hammer that the silhouette hit.

very light.

The expected inertia did not appear. In other words, in this space, there is no such thing as inertia at all. The surface of the stone hammer is very smooth, and the material is somewhat soft, like foam. It was hard to imagine that such serious injuries on his body were caused by such a hammer.

"Twisted logic, strange hammer."

A thought flashed through Wu Chong's mind.

"impossible!!"

The silhouette opposite didn't expect Wu Chong to react so quickly. In his angry roar, the world constructed by consciousness shattered like a glass mirror. Diamond-shaped pieces were scattered everywhere.