Chapter 1182

"It's really impossible to break through by blindly closing the door." Sun Yi left the hell temple and stepped on a ganghong to find the witch butcher.

At this time, Wutu was very busy directing the resource war outside Shangshan city.

"The war has begun." Sun Yi and Wu Tu stood side by side, looking down at the battlefield.

The earth shaking war has been resounded. The earth hundreds of millions of miles outside Shangshan city has become the most terrible battlefield, and the terrible force will collapse the hell.

All kinds of creatures in the hell world have taken this hundred million miles of land as the battlefield, and the fighting between the legions is carried out all the time.

And Sun Yi also found a strange creature above the battlefield.

This creature is like a huge ball, but it has thousands of tentacles, each with an eye.

"This is a thousand eyed monster. It has no strength. It is to help the underworld Temple record military skills. Each thousand eyed monster can be accurately responsible for dozens of miles of underworld battlefield."

In every war, it is time to brush the war merit. In addition to the martial artists' own records, sometimes this kind of thousand eyed monster helps record the war between legions to prevent the martial artists from forging the war merit,.

Hell is so big that there are all kinds of wonders.

In addition to the thousand eyed monster, Sun Yi also saw many martial artists shuttling through the void, holding black wind bags. You can notice that some true spirits escaping between heaven and earth were captured by those wind bags.

Looking at the creatures below, one by one fell down, Sun Yi's heart unexpectedly rose a sense of enlightenment. Maybe the battlefield below can let him poke open that layer of window paper.

"Do you want to go to war?" Wu Tu saw Sun Yi's idea at a glance.

"The way of life and death must be clearly understood in the battle of life and death. If you want to become a great emperor with the road of life and death, you must suddenly realize between life and death." There is a firmness in Sun Yi's eyes, which is the persistence of understanding the road and becoming a strong man.

"Go if you want." Wu Tu patted Sun Yi on the shoulder and encouraged him.

The hell world is famous for fighting. Which power was not killed from the corpse mountain and the corpse sea? If you want to really stand on the peak of the world, you must go through countless baptisms of blood and fire, just like the Phoenix Nirvana in the fire.

Without much to say, Sun Yi turned into a light and jumped into the battlefield of the underworld.

The battle of resources is extremely cruel. All the people are soldiers. This is the paradise of the strong and the hell of the weak.

Along the way, Sun Yi has seen too many corpses, many of which are just warriors in the netherworld and the netherworld, and have become victims of the war on resources.

There is a small village with broken walls in front. You can smell the strong smell of blood, and there are bodies lying around at will.

Sun Yi went in and saw that the small village was full of corpses. He could also see some low-level ghost beasts of the beast God alliance devouring those corpses.

In this regard, Sun Yi didn't do it. This is the rule of hell. Just as the nether people take the flesh and blood of the nether beasts, these low-level nether beasts are not worth his doing.

"Another dark man came to die and was swallowed up by the dragon." A dark shadow appeared from the depths of the village. It was a bone dragon hundreds of feet long. There was purple soul fire shining in the empty eyes. Its strength was about in the realm of the great emperor.

"Kill!" Sun Yi waved the purple gun and wasted his time to draw a curtain of heaven over the bone dragon.

The bone dragon twisted wildly, spitting out black columns of light in its mouth.

But for Sun Yi, a bone dragon was too weak. The purple gun swept gently, and the whole person jumped up. Under a frenzied bombing, the bones of the bone dragon were broken, and even the soul fire was burned by Sun Yi.

"I need to find a stronger one to sharpen it. It's best to be a strong one who has just entered the holy emperor, so that I can really let go." Sun Yiwei sighed and continued to move forward with a gun.

Although there are many strong people, they are still rare on the land of 100 million Li. Sun Yi didn't see the strong people in the imperial realm for several days.

The air was full of blood, corpses everywhere, fighting everywhere.

Generally speaking, the purpose of this battlefield is for the two sides to compete for the limited resources in hell, and fighting is only one purpose. For example, there are 18 Mingshen gardens in Shangshan City, while only seven are controlled by the beast God alliance here.

The end of this war usually ends with the complete defeat of one side.

In the last war, the underworld Temple gained the upper hand. This time, the beast God alliance made a comeback and vowed to recapture more resources.

In the following days, Sun Yi also met the battle between the Taoist emperors. The terrible fluctuation tore the sky apart. For this, he left quietly.

It's not hard to get involved in the battle between the Taoist emperors. It's just looking for death.

During this period of time, Sun Yi has been walking in the land of hundreds of millions of miles like a ghost. He has been used to those life and death. What makes him happy is that he has a hidden understanding of his life and death road, which is only so close to the point of causing imperial robbery.

In the resource war, because the front is very long, it is more independent action between the strong. Legion war is common to conquer a certain city.

Every resource war lasts a long time, ranging from a few years to a hundred years.

Some people in hell have made special statistics. During each resource war, the strong emperors born in the next hundred years account for almost half of ten thousand years, which is an extremely terrible number.

It is said that when there were no nether people for billions of years, there was no resource war in hell. It was not until the nether people gradually developed in hell and had an inevitable conflict with the nether beasts billions of years ago that the powerful people of both sides agreed to determine the ownership of resources in the form of resource war.

At this time, the terrible battle continues, and everyone is fighting hard to plunder their own resources.

One day one month later, Sun Yi was walking in front of a bare and cold Mingshan mountain, ready to take a rest here.

The strong wind roared past and swept out a clean area. After Sun Yi sat down, he poured the strongest wine into his mouth. He drank the whole jar and blushed slightly.

Suddenly, he saw a figure in the dark mountain step out of it. He opened his hand and moved it. The roaring wind swept by, and the transparent avenue of the dead appeared between heaven and earth. The figure opened his mouth and swallowed the silk thread of the avenue of the dead into his body.

"It's interesting that a great emperor breaks through the holy emperor here." Sun Yi raised his head and looked at the breakthrough of the figure.

Looking at the breakthrough of the strong will be very good for him to break through the great emperor's robbery in the future, so he stayed for the time being.

Obviously, the figure also noticed that someone was looking at him. His body paused and ignored him. He stood between heaven and earth and absorbed the soul breath scattered in the earth for hundreds of millions of miles. The avenue silk thread became more and more solid. When the silk thread had the thickness of a rice thread.

The figure suddenly made a muffled sound, and the breath suddenly changed into a holy emperor.

"After watching it for so long, you should realize it." The figure snorted coldly, and could not help but say that a white fog turned out, and a palm print suddenly flashed in the direction where Sun Yi was.

A holy emperor who dared to peek at his breakthrough was looking for death.