Eight vivid light dragons of different colors soared proudly into the sky, like the true spirit that shattered the miasma, sweeping away most of the red-white light mist covering the Cold Flame Lake.
The eyes of the eight emperors of various races shone brightly, feeling the pure power that moved the world, and they all rushed forward with screams, trying to snatch the treasure that was about to be born!
As for the rest, they have long been forgotten!
"Go away, this treasure is so powerful that it can activate Qi and blood. It is the most valuable treasure that I deserve. Anyone who dares to snatch it will be killed without mercy!"
Shi Gaoyun shouted loudly like a king announcing, his palms suddenly turned into claws, and he swept away the demon clan rushing towards him with incomparable arrogance.
"snort!"
Nang Suifeng gave him a dissatisfied look, and although he didn't say much, he flicked his tail and forced the human grandmaster on the other side to retreat.
"Brother Mang, don't worry. After I absorb this treasure, my strength will reach a higher level. When I find Wu Thief's body, you will choose a treasure first!"
Shi Xianyun laughed wildly.
Hearing this, the ferocious snake face of the Python Broken Peak softened slightly. The scarlet snake Xinzi gulped a few times quickly, finally agreed, and stopped before rushing into the center of the Cold Flame Lake. He led the other three Barbarian Emperors to stop them.
The path of the rest of the strong.
"What do you want to do? Do you want to keep the treasure to yourself?"
"We made our promise first. The treasures on Wu Ming's body will be divided equally among all the families. Now that you are breaking your promise and getting rich, do you want to be suppressed by all the clans together?"
"Damn it, you actually dare to use the excuse that a treasure was born here and want to monopolize it. Could it be that you also want to kill us and silence us afterwards?"
Those who have survived to this day are not fools, and they are powerful. Even if they are not comparable to the two barbarian emperors, they may not die if they really fight. After all, the difference is not too big.
If you don't have some means, how can you resist the wave of cold flames, and how can you survive the fight with the cold flame musk deer and deer and dragons?
"Hmph, don't make any noise. Emperor Xun Yun just went to check if there is any danger, or if it is a trap set by Wu Thief. We will know in a moment!"
As Nang Suifeng said this, there was a strange light flashing in his vertical pupils, and all four arms held weapons, completely in a fighting posture!
Everyone was furious, but they did not take action immediately. They were relatively restrained and what Nang Suifeng said was more reasonable.
But if you think about it carefully, something is wrong. The cold flame wave erupted for such a long time. They tried their best and relied on their own treasures to withdraw before it completely erupted.
Even so, more than half of them were killed or injured. How could a seriously injured person, even if protected by treasures, stay in the wave of cold flames for so long when even half-saints were in danger of falling?
boom!
Before they could think clearly, Shi Xianyun had already slapped his palm on the lake under the vision of eight dragons in the sky, stirring up thousands of meters of water mist and rolling waves.
Deep in the depression where the waves parted, there was a ball of golden light that shone brightly. It was so dazzling that it was as strong as a lion's cloud and it was hard to open your eyes.
"Hahaha, there is indeed a treasure, it is fitting that I have this opportunity!"
Shi Xianyun laughed wildly, feeling the blood boiling in his body, trembling as if it was about to be purified and tempered. The hairs all over his body stood on end with excitement, and he plunged into the unsealed lake without hesitation.
Zhu Qiang suppressed his anxiety and stretched his neck to look, trying to determine what kind of treasure it was, but he saw a jaw-dropping scene!
boom!
With a loud explosion, the majestic lion's body, its golden body made of steel, flew back in an instant, accompanied by a suppressed cry of pain that could not hide the horror.
"Treasures have spirits, and the virtuous take possession of them..."
Zhu Qiang originally thought that the treasure was protecting itself and drove away the lion cloud, but he immediately realized that something was wrong and did not dare to step forward easily.
Even Mang Suifeng felt that this was the case, but instinctively and uneasily he turned his head to look, but he suddenly froze in mid-air, his vertical pupils widening.
Wu Ming, he was not dead. Such a terrifying wave of cold flames did not freeze him to death!
"Ah, it's impossible, you..."
After all, Shi Xianyun was the pinnacle emperor, with extraordinary blood and even stronger strength. After rolling backwards and rolling in the air, he stopped abruptly, gasping for breath, and stared at the figure rising from the lake.
The thin body, hidden in the golden light, is not tall at all, and even looks so weak in the eyes of the barbarians, but reflected in the pupils, with the senses now in the barbarian soul, it is as towering as a mountain and insurmountable!
"The mountains stand tall, half-sacred power!"
The only great master of the human race, the middle-aged strong man glanced at him, murmured, and turned away without hesitation.
No matter the bounty on your head or the great opportunity, it is not as important as your life!
Even if the current Wu Ming has not broken through to the Half-Saint level, the heart-stopping pressure of the Half-Saint alone is enough to reduce the combat power of warriors of the same level. How can he fight this?
Several thoughts ran through his mind in an instant. It was not that he had never thought about relying on the strength of the crowd to attack him, but then he thought about it. There were dozens of people when they came, but now there were only eight. Thinking about it makes him feel scared!
Wu Ming made a breakthrough here again. Thinking of the scenes during his previous escape, the powerful people were saved from the wave of cold flames here again.
If there was nothing to do with it, he wouldn't even believe it!
It is really pathetic that a grand master who is at the top of his game is timid before fighting!
But when later generations learned about the course of this battle through a few unofficial records, they all secretly praised this man for his wisdom!
Of course, this is a story for another day!
"Kill him, he has just broken through and his strength is not yet stable!"
Shi Xianyun shook his sore arm and realized that Wu Ming was putting a lot of pressure on him, but he did not have an overwhelming advantage, so he shouted fiercely in his heart.
Angang!
Sure enough, before he finished speaking, the eight light dragons roared in unison, circling and dancing as if they were about to break through the air, causing thousands of ripples of golden light to ripple, and Wu Ming's aura seemed to be disordered.
The most intuitive feeling is that the pressure on Zhu Qiang's heart, which was as heavy as the top of Mount Tai, has dissipated a lot!
"kill!"
Nang Suifeng didn't care to stop everyone, he took the lead in raising his barbarian soldiers, joined Shi Xianyun, and killed Wu Ming together.
"coward!"
The other emperors looked down upon the middle-aged man who ran away, and rushed forward without saying a word.
Even if Wu Ming is very strong and has made breakthroughs, as long as he has not become a semi-saint, can he still compete with five peak emperors and two three-level emperors with special bloodlines?
"Haha, I can't let you leave, otherwise how can we be called the Eight Meridians Fusion?"
Wu Ming smiled slightly, and faced the seven emperors who were approaching with great momentum, he did not retreat but advanced instead.
boom!
Taking one step forward, the ground shook and the mountains shook. The golden light condensed, as if it had given up eight extraordinary light dragons, but after a moment, it turned into a thousand-foot-long phantom!
The seven emperors couldn't see what it was, but they felt that the golden light around Wu Ming was dazzling, and his aura was getting weaker and weaker, but he was getting more and more excited.
Having chased him all the way before, I had already mastered Wu Ming's ability to escape. Now I was afraid that he would run away again, and there would be no extra manpower to round him up!
In the layer that they couldn't see, the golden shadow turned into three heads and six arms, grabbing two light dragons while dancing wildly, like the Arhat Vajra subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, wrapping it around the body at will.
Bang!
At the same time, Shi Xiuyun, who had gathered strength to attack, rushed forward again, and struck a blow with Wu Ming's tough guy. With a terrifying and huge roar, Shi Xiuyun flew backwards in disbelief.
The crunching made his teeth ache, and even the sound of fear reached the bottom of his heart, making Shi Xianyun's head feel a little dazed.
The lion barbarians are one of the most physically powerful tribes among the barbarians. Even though they are not as good as the real dragons, they are still among the best at the same level!
Relying on his physical body and his extraordinary talent, Shi Xianyun tore apart many strong men of the same level who dared to challenge him, but he never expected to be defeated by Wu Ming twice in a row with one move.
Moreover, no real energy was used!
Although he was not injured, the pain in his arm muscles told him that he was not far from being injured!
This is still a breakthrough. Wu Ming's control of power is not perfect. After he gets familiar with it, won't he be able to suppress him easily?
boom!
At the same time, Mang Broken Peak was also knocked back by Wu Ming's punch. Even though Wu Ming also fell back, the former was still shocked.
With the strength of his body alone, he put two peak barbarian emperors with extraordinary physiques at a disadvantage, even if they were not injured, this is enough to be proud of!
"Must die, otherwise he will be my lifelong nightmare!"
An uncontrollable fear arose in Shi Xianyun's heart, but a violent and unbridled anger flashed around him. He looked at each other with the equally shocked Nang Suifeng, and without hesitation activated the power of the Holy Shadow in his blood.
Boom boom!
Two unparalleled pressures descended, causing the void behind the two peak barbarian emperors to become distorted, as if a monstrous evil appeared from the sky to suppress one side.
"How come he's not affected?"
The other emperors naturally knew how powerful this was, and the joy on their faces froze before it spread.
hold head high!
In the golden light and shadow, the three-headed and six-armed Wuji Faxiang reached out to grab it again, and at the same time twisted the two light dragons and wrapped them around his waist and arms, making Wu Ming's aura even more powerful.
In a daze, thousands of miles of mountains stretched across the mind, making all the emperors except for the two peak barbarian emperors feel their hearts heavy and their breathing stagnant!
"It turns out that this is the opportunity I got from the sudden enlightenment in Songshan Mountain - that heaven and earth have no form!"
Wu Ming looked behind him as if feeling something. He was grasping the Wuji Dharma of the Light Dragon. It was no longer an image with three heads and six arms, but a continuous mountain range spanning the sky and the earth!
It is similar to the peaks of Songshan Mountain, but not exactly the same. To be more precise, in addition to being somewhat abstract, it also contains a broader and more luxuriant world besides the virtual image of Songshan Mountain!
Today, his cultivation has broken through to the eighth level of "Mingwang Fudozon" - Eight Meridians Fusion. Although he has not completely absorbed the final power, his physical body and blood have indeed undergone a qualitative change.
Even if he has not completely transformed into a semi-holy venerable, he is already not far behind. It can even be said that he has actually stepped into it with half a foot!
The power of the semi-saint, strange phenomena appear in the sky!
The power of the mountains that Wu Ming realized back then was naturally integrated into it. When facing the enemy, he exploded with all his strength, which made people have the thought of looking up to the mountains, and the fighting spirit suddenly disappeared!
In other words, it is your own efforts, talent, and the characteristics given by heaven and earth to obtain a higher level of life in advance!
"Well done!"
When he thought of this, Wu Ming was not in a hurry to gather the power of the eight dragons into his body. After a long roar, he rushed towards the seven emperors like lightning, with overwhelming fighting spirit!
He will use this battle to hone himself, master it as soon as possible, and even adapt to the changes in power after the breakthrough!