The clone of the Buddha's Kingdom in the palm has always been on Zheng Ming. Now the man surnamed Jin wants to escape, how can Zheng Ming let him go? He then used the methods of the Buddha's Kingdom in the palm.

In just a moment, the figures that were flying towards the world were all contained in the Buddha's kingdom in their palms.

The blood shadows transformed by the man surnamed Jin gathered together at the moment when he fell into control of the Buddha's kingdom. He looked at Zheng Ming, who was entrenched high in the most central position of the Buddha's kingdom in his palm, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle Zheng, this is a misunderstanding. My family master is the Nine-Appointed Heavenly Lord of Yansheng Sect. Please ask Uncle Zheng..."

Zheng Ming ignored the man surnamed Jin's plea. His palm was turned, and the man surnamed Jin was thrown out of the Buddha's kingdom in his palm.

The moment the man surnamed Jin left the Buddha's Kingdom in his palm, he thought Zheng Ming was letting him go, and his heart was filled with joy.

However, he still felt extremely humiliated. After all, he was released by Zheng Ming. He must avenge this revenge, and he must also avenge it well!

Since his debut, he has not been humiliated like this. He wants Zheng Ming to die, and he also wants the sword of the first killing!

However, just as he was thinking about how to take revenge on Zheng Ming, a sword light had already slashed on him!

Accompanied by this sword light, his body was divided into two sections from the middle. The power of the divine forbidden power gathered by the rolling sun invaded his body's bloodline, directly burning his entire body into ashes.

Zheng Ming defeated the man surnamed Jin and killed the man surnamed Jin, which was a matter of moment for everyone.

This time is so short that it makes people feel unbelievable.

Whether it was Xiahou Luban or the followers of the man surnamed Jin, they were all frightened. They looked at Zheng Ming like a silly, unable to believe everything in front of them, but the aura of the man surnamed Jin had indeed disappeared.

"You...you killed Jin Shiyi! How dare you kill Jin Shiyi? You..." A follower of a man surnamed Jin shouted at Zheng Ming in a trembling voice.

Of course, Zheng Ming would not take this young follower seriously, so he would not listen to this guy's noise at him? His fingers were just the young follower who was the peak of the star. He was killed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, not only Xiahou Luban was stunned, but the Lu Jinfu, who was still whispering just now, was also stunned.

Xiahou Luban never expected that his godfather would be so fierce that he would start killing him in a disagreement.

What is Jin Shiyi's status? He is much stronger than himself in the Yansheng Sect. Many people even regard him as the person who has the most hope of becoming a god among the third generation of Yansheng Sect.

However, such a person was killed directly by his godfather.

Lu Jinfu's heart was trembling. He originally felt that no matter how powerful Zheng Ming was, he would not dare to challenge Jin Shiyi, but now Jin Shiyi is dead.

This guy named Zheng Ming is about to have a disaster. This is Lu Jinfu's initial thought. But as Zheng Ming looked at him, he quickly realized that the most important thing he is to solve his own safety problem.

What should Zheng Ming do if he kills himself?

As one thought flashed, Lu Jinfu felt that his neck was sweating. The hero didn't suffer any loss in front of him, so he would beg for mercy. Thinking of this, he stammered at Zheng Ming and said, "Zheng... Uncle Zheng, this matter is not as good as me..."

Zheng Ming naturally would not let this golden talisman go. The black jade god golden iron sword in his hand slashed, and countless sword lights formed a huge net in the void and fell towards the golden talisman cover.

Under the cover of this net, Lu Jinfu just struggled for a few times and was directly killed by the sword light.

Hundreds of warriors became silent for a moment, but someone rushed over from the huge gourd ruins.

Thousands of flying boats rushed from all around. There were many different warriors standing on each flying boat, and there was only one direction they were moving forward, that was where Zheng Ming was.

"Who is it? I dare to kill my disciples of Yansheng Sect!" A roar full of anger. In the void, the roar seemed to be connected with the majesty of heaven and earth in an instant. The sound made people's mind sway.

The one who made the roar was a tall man with bright eyes. He stood in the void and looked like a god of war with golden armor.

With the appearance of this man, the light of hope ignited in the eyes of those followers of Jin Shiyi who were originally afraid of Zheng Mingru and Tiger.

"Brother, the person who killed Senior Brother Jin is here, he...he is Zheng Ming!" Someone shouted loudly among these warriors.

In fact, there was no need for that person to shout, and the many flying boats coming from the gourd ruins had already arrived not far from Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming did not pay much attention to the warrior who called out his identity, and his eyes fell on the warriors who were coming quickly.

He didn't know most of the warriors, but there were also a few acquaintances of Zheng Ming, and the closest ones were naturally disciples of Dalun Mountain such as Long Yun.

Long Yun and others were urging five flying boats, but their position was not high, and they looked like they were following.

But when they heard the shouts, each of them looked bad. Where is the Yansheng Sect? Although it is protected by the Three Dharma Masters, Dalun Mountain is not afraid of the Yansheng Sect, but at least, it must ensure that it will not conflict with the Yansheng Sect as much as possible.

Jin Shiyiju was killed by his uncle! This is a big deal. Even the head disciple Chen Dongming may not have the ability to resolve this matter.

What's more, they are now in the chaotic void. Although the disciples of the Four Heavens and Nine Dao seem to be joining forces for the time being, in fact, they have their own plans.

"Senior brother, what should I do?" A disciple of Dalun Mountain with a strong bookish spirit asked Long Yun.

Long Yun's head was messy, but he said quickly: "Uncle Master must not have any problems. We...we are all ready. If there is a chaotic battle, move closer to Uncle Master as soon as possible."

Just as Long Yun was talking, the tall man in golden armor had already arrived three hundred feet away in front of Zheng Ming. He did not immediately attack Zheng Ming, but stared at Zheng Ming with his eyes tightly.

"Zheng Ming, I know you. You are one of the seven sons of Dalun. Among us, few of us are better than you. However, no matter who you are, after killing my disciples of Yansheng Sect, we will give me an explanation."

Speaking of this, his eyes swept around, especially on several warriors who represented four days and said, "I would like to ask all my senior brothers to preside over justice."

None of the disciples of the four days spoke, but this kind of failure to speak also represents an attitude.

"Zheng Ming, do you have anything else to say?" The tall man shouted at Zheng Ming in a chill voice.

"Senior Brother, you have to pay for your blood debt. He killed Senior Brother Jin. Today he must kill him!"

"Yes, our Yansheng Sect has never been killed so recklessly. He has to pay the price for his actions!"

"Kill him!"

Various shouts echoed for a while, but under the anger of this group of emotions, Zheng Ming remained as still as a mountain.

At this time, Long Yun was also staring at Zheng Ming tightly. Suddenly, his heart moved and found that there were many flying boats moving towards him and others.

These flying boats that are close to each other are all people with good relationships with Yansheng Sect, including even disciples of Namo Nirvana Heaven.

Long Yun, who was clenching his fists tightly, carefully winked at the brothers beside him, asking them to be careful!

Facing the fierce Yansheng Sect, Zheng Ming's expression remained unchanged, and his two clones, one black and one white, rushed straight from his body.

"If you want to fight, fight!"

This is the answer given by Zheng Ming. This answer is so fuckingly straightforward. Moreover, Zheng Ming's neatness is obviously full of shock to everyone around him.

The golden-armored man from Yansheng Sect's face became extremely ugly. He felt that at this moment, his face seemed to be slapped heavily.

I have laid so much groundwork and wanted an effect that convinced everyone. As a result, Zheng Ming, who was raised by this bitch, gave such an answer in a daze? Instead, he seemed to have become a clown!

For a moment, I felt extremely frustrated. At this moment, a man in white clothes and full of sharpness said coldly: "In this way, are you going to never repent?"

The man put all the charges on Zheng Ming in just one sentence. And as the man spoke, the man in the golden armor of Yansheng Sect showed a bright smile on his face.

And Long Yun's brows frowned even harder!

Because this person is the first person in the younger generation of Xiwu Changshengtian, even among the four heavens descendants, he is just a word. With his support, even the other first figures in the four heavens will find it difficult to speak.

After all, there are even fewer people in this world who are willing to offend them.

"Noisy!" Zheng Ming looked at the man in white and sneered in his heart. Although he didn't know why the man was convinced when he came up, he was not in the mood to pay attention to these things.

With a sneer, he waved his sleeves, two clones, one black and one white, rushed towards the man like a dragon in the void.

The man in white never expected that Zheng Ming would do it as soon as he said he could, but as Xiwu Changshengtian's most outstanding disciple, he was never afraid of fighting.

He waved his hands, countless mysterious strokes, and a stream of blood formed behind him with three heads and six arms sitting cross-legged in heaven and earth.

The moment this figure appeared, even the chaotic void caused a tremor around. And one of the figure's left arm waved at this moment.

The moment the left arm swung out, a sword light appeared in the void, an extremely gorgeous sword light that seemed to be cutting through all the worlds.

The sword light was extremely sharp. The moment it appeared, the void was chaotic, as if it was about to split a person into two sections!

"It's the god and demon Shi Hao!" After someone saw the phantom entrenched in the void, his voice began to tremble.

God and Demon are the best!
Chapter completed!