Nangong Yin was furious, but out of the corner of his eye he saw an evil smile hanging on the corner of Wu Ming's mouth. His heart skipped a beat and he suddenly turned around to look at the sky wrapped in clouds and mist.
Just when Xu Zhong was angry and charged out with a halberd, the blue water mist covering the sky suddenly surged, and a heavy and majestic feeling suddenly came. When the ferocious blue-gold dragon head poked out, everyone's expressions were stunned.
A chill.
Judging from the breath alone, this is definitely a peak dragon emperor, but it feels extremely depressing, as cold as iron, with murderous intent!
But since he appeared here, and he was a strong dragon, everyone in the Nangong family showed joy, and the uneasiness that arose in Nangong Yin's heart also disappeared.
As we all know, Wu Ming successively killed Ao Ye, the Lord of Kuye Shahe, and Ao Feng and Ao Dong, the True Dragon Emperors of Tianlong Palace. He also reached an agreement with Sihai and Liangjiang Dragon Palaces to ban him as the Dragon Xiang envoy, because the Lord of the Pardon Order did not agree.
, has never revoked his status.
Even so, because of his wanton behavior and not taking the Dragon Clan seriously, he is almost considered the public enemy of the Dragon Clan and the Water Clan!
Such a murderous dragon emperor suddenly appeared, so naturally he couldn't have come to help Wu Ming!
"Hahaha, I don't know which clan the dragon clan brother is coming to. I am the Black Amber Emperor of the shark clan. Please help me destroy it quickly..."
The Black Hu Emperor laughed like thunder, resisted Zhang Wenyuan's four men's joint attack, waved the ferocious demon soldiers in his hands, and was about to retreat and join up with the Hai Hong Emperor, but when most of the dragon's head was poked out, the already ferocious shark face suddenly appeared
Worse than eating a fly.
Because behind the dragon's head is not a winding dragon body, but the hull of a ship, which is mostly hidden in the clouds and mist, but the rows of cloud patterns flicker, but it cannot be hidden from the emperor's eyesight!
"You...you dare to refine the Dragon Emperor into a treasure ship!"
Nangong Yin was so frightened that he was almost hit by Xu Zhong's double halberds and couldn't help but hurriedly avoid it.
"You are dead. Who gave you the courage to humiliate the Emperor of the Water Tribe like this?"
Emperor Haihong roared angrily to cover up his panic.
With their eyesight, when the dragon boat showed its true form, they couldn't tell that it was a new refinement, but that was why it was even more shocking, especially to the water tribe.
The dragon is undoubtedly one of the most noble monsters in the water tribe besides the true dragon. But now, a peak dragon emperor has been refined into a treasure ship. He cannot rest in peace after his death and is driven by others. Looking at ancient and modern times, how many years have passed?
Hasn't happened?
What a shame!
"kill!"
Wu Ming waved his hand indifferently and took a healing pill to suppress the internal injuries he had suffered from the head-on confrontation with the Black Hu Emperor.
With his current strength, it is still too difficult to fight against such strong men, but he only relies on his unique skills and treasures, as well as a sense of bravery.
If he really wants to fight, he will definitely lose. Of course, he will not die. There are many treasures in him. With his fighting instinct, unless the opponent has overwhelming strength, it will be difficult to keep him.
"superior!"
An old and stern shout came from the dragon boat, but five figures were seen flying out. There were three great masters. One of them waved a sword, and the wind and thunder came out, the sound was extremely frightening. One was wearing a linen robe, and a short blue pattern
The thorn stalked silently and silently like a ghost, and took away a great master of the Nangong family in an instant.
The last person held an iron gun and danced like a dragon emerging from the water, causing the waves to surge. The two top masters beside him each held treasure fans and giant hammers to help, forcing a great master into danger.
These people are none other than Chen Fengyu, Kuci and the Tu clan who came out of the Canglan Secret Realm.
"My lord!"
Chang Shu flew down and presented a set of Qingmengmeng armor and dark gold orbs. It was the Qinglong Armor. He was looking for a place to repair the treasure ship and the treasure armor to wait for them.
Wu Ming put away the orb and looked at the Qinglong Armor carefully. He found that there were obvious signs of repair at the cracked area, but it was covered with new iron leaves like dragon scales, which was far less solid than other parts.
But it seems that as long as there is a corresponding injection of power, it is enough to penetrate all the power. Even if it is not as good as the previous state, it is enough to bring extraordinary defense!
"good!"
Wu Ming nodded with satisfaction, and gently pressed the belly of his index finger with his thumb. A wisp of bright red blood was wrapped in true essence, and he drew a mysterious rune on the position of the Qinglong Armor's heart mirror. He didn't care about the battle at all and started refining it on the spot.
"ah!"
Screams rang out one after another, and many guards came with Nangong Yin. The five of them worked together to surround and suppress him. Not to mention charging towards Wu Ming, it was difficult even to get close.
Not to mention the two Tu brothers who have not made breakthroughs, either one of them has been in battle for a long time. Even if he cannot crush the same level, he is still a good fighter. When facing someone with a higher level of cultivation, he can still resist several attacks.
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Not to mention, Chang Shu, the real Grand Master of the Third Realm Yuan Shen, was present. Even if he didn't take action, he still protected the surroundings like a door god to prevent Wu Ming from being disturbed.
"Get out of my way!"
Seeing his warriors being slaughtered, Nangong Yin was frightened but did not panic. With the help of many treasures that were difficult to reach at the same level, he was able to severely damage Xu Zhong, a first-level grandmaster with extraordinary strength, in just a few rounds.
His hand produced a talisman containing terrifying power.
But I saw the blue mist of light and shadow roaring, like the sea surface overturning, tilting up to the sky, countless water dragons roaring out, trying to destroy everything in their path.
"Half-Saint Talisman!"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and pointed his right index finger forward.
The emerald light shimmered, and a palm-sized leaf whirled out, swelled in the wind, and instantly became dozens of feet in size, and continued to expand, as if it had the power to block out the sky and the sun, covering the sky.
Rumble!
The water dragon containing the semi-holy strike swept over the leaves, stirring up large swathes of emerald green light that rose and fell like a curtain, but it did not break through the leaves until it dissipated.
"Why!"
Chang Shu's eyes twitched and he sighed inaudibly.
Others didn't know what the leaf was, but he knew that it was one of the eight sacred leaves left behind by the tree master, and there were six more in Wu Ming's hands.
According to Chang Shu's original intention, even if he was promoted to Taoist Weapon Master, he might not have much confidence in refining it into a complete set of protective treasures.
But Wu Ming didn't care. He directly refined the secret technique with his heart and blood and turned it into a consumable defensive treasure. According to estimates, it can only be used three or five times at most.
It was only with his assistance and the secret techniques passed down from his family that he could refine it.
But even so, it is a waste of natural resources!
But Wu Ming doesn't care, because there are so many things, and keeping them at the bottom of the box is a waste. Isn't this just useful?
"How is that possible?"
Nangong Yin's face turned pale, and he flew into the sky without hesitation. He slashed with the high-quality sword in his hand, trying to break through the clouds and leave.
It has to be said that his reaction was not slow. Knowing that ordinary treasures could not help Wu Ming, he immediately used his strongest attack talisman and prepared to retreat after being blocked.
It's a pity that it's still a step too late, because the water micro mirror is a Taoist weapon, and a high-grade treasure weapon with only a mere aura can break through the defense?
There was no accident. After the sword light whizzed into the clouds and mist, it only surged a little violently and did not cause any damage at all. Nangong Yin did not believe in evil and struck several times with his sword. The result was already doomed.
At this time, he felt a little regretful. If the semi-holy talisman attacked Yunwu, it would definitely open a gap.
"Take it!"
Wu Ming glanced indifferently at Xu Zhong, who was stumbling and falling, and waved his hand.
"Get down here, old man!"
Chang Shu glanced around and made sure that there was no one who could threaten Wu Ming. He flew up in an instant, raised his hand and waved a black hammer. The buzzing sonic boom was like thunder, and he actually transformed into terrifying black mountains.
The shadow fell on his head.
"Old man, how dare you bully me?"
Nangong Yin Yang slashed with his sword, and the bang was like thunder. The two extraordinary treasures intersected, and their energy overflowed. They both retreated at the same time. They were evenly matched.
"snort!"
Chang Shu's old face was a little confused. After all, this was the first time he fought in person after recovering. He roared angrily, his beard and hair spread out, and he danced with the hammer like a madman and struck.
It doesn't matter that he is a weapon refiner, but he has been trained and trained in the Silver Hook Gambling House for many years and has extremely rich combat experience. Later, he was abolished and tortured, and finally he was treated as waste and left to clean up the garbage at the lower level.
As his body swept across, there was a vague shadow in the void that was also dancing with a giant hammer. It was the appearance of his soul!
What is different from ordinary warriors is that his Dharma appearance comes from observing his ancestors and inheriting the inheritance from the sacred weapon master, similar to Zhang Wenyuan and others.
Although the will of the ancestors has disappeared, these descendants have never given up their faith, not to borrow strength from it, but to let themselves not forget it, even if they have been tortured throughout their lives, they will not hesitate!
"Wu Ming, the dog thief, come and fight me one-on-one if you have the guts. What kind of talented warrior is he hiding behind?"
Nangong Yin was so worried that he did not want to fight Chang Shu to the death, and wanted to take action against Wu Ming.
Unfortunately, Wu Ming didn't bother to pay attention and looked directly into the battle circle.
In terms of combat power, there is no doubt that Nangong Yin, Black Hu Huang, and Hai Honghuang are the strongest, and the rest are just minor players, including the two second-level grandmasters.
The Dragon-eating Vine alone restrained Emperor Haihong and the two second-level grand masters, and occasionally cooperated with Zhang Wenyuan and the others to disrupt the Black Hu Emperor. For example, Nangong Lian'an and others were surrounded and killed by Chen Fengyu, Kusashi and Tu's trio.
, although it is not one-sided, winning is just a matter of time.
"Haha, let's start with you!"
Wu Mingsuo patrolled around, and finally his eyes fell on the Black Hu Emperor.
When the Black Hu Emperor saw his half-smiling look, his heart skipped a beat, and he used his strongest magical power without hesitation, forcing Zhang Wenyuan and four others to retreat.
Wow!
Unfortunately, with a slight shake of Wu Ming's right hand, a ray of silver-gray chain jumped out of the cuff like electricity, disappeared into the void silently, and appeared around the Black Hu Emperor in a flash, and instantly turned into a big net to circle around,
Lock it tightly inside.
"My father is the Semi-Saint Supreme of the Shark Clan. If you dare to hurt my life, you..."
The Black Hu Emperor was horrified. He struggled hard, but could not shake the dragon-binding rope at all. Even if he used the protective treasure given by his father, Wu Ming could kill even the True Dragon Emperor at his will. How could he ever be afraid of the True Dragon Semi-Saint of Tianlong Palace?
, naturally they don’t care about Tiger Shark Semi-Saint!
Bang bang bang!
Zhang Wenyuan and the others took advantage of the situation and struck cruelly, instantly leaving countless scars on his huge body. Trapped by the dragon rope, his true body continued to shrink, like a drowning fish, flopping and struggling endlessly.