The first thousand five hundred and eighty-nine chapters alone
There is endless wine in the cup and endless enemies to kill!
What a pity, what a sorrow!
The genius of the human race, degenerated into a demon, but still has unparalleled heroism. Such a rare and strange man in the world is destined to become an enemy!
"evil creature!"
Zhu Sheng, who was fighting with Gu Jie, roared angrily and struck out to force Gu Jie back. The jade gui in his hand was like a measuring ruler. He waved his hand, crossed the space, and carried the supreme power, straight to Wu Ming's face. Go through the door.
The saint struck with anger. Even if Wu Ming's strength has improved and he even has the holy sword in his hand, if he is hit hard, he will definitely die!
"Hey, the saints of the human race are just like this, do they always bully the younger ones with their greatness?"
A sneer full of mockery suddenly appeared, and a light and shadow flickered in the void. In a moment, it appeared in Yu Gui's policy, but it was a black cloak that covered Yu Gui, blocking this shocking blow.
"Jie Jie, you dare to be distracted when fighting this emperor, you are seeking death!"
Gu Jie was furious, grinning ferociously, holding up the barbed mace and smashing it wildly. He swung it countless times in an instant, causing terrifying ripples to appear in the entire void, turning it into a desperate situation.
Although Zhu Sheng was not weak, he still couldn't easily defeat the Bone Jie Demon Emperor, who had unparalleled defense and was extremely brave. Even if the opponent was injured, he had no choice but to retreat and defend.
Similarly, no one is taking action against the strong men below the holy level.
Not just because of the face issue, but if you let go and attack unscrupulously, the result can only be that all the powerful semi-saints present will be killed!
There is absolutely no second possibility!
The demon clan is comparable to the human clan, and even any clan in China has no rules!
"Boy, you did a good job, I think highly of you!"
The Saint of the Painted Bones Royal Clan, who had enough energy left to fight against the Fox Saint, laughed playfully. He didn't know whether it was true or just a pretense to distract the Saints on the Chinese side.
But in fact, everyone knew that this powerful Demon Emperor with the shadow clone did not use all his strength at this time.
Just like the Shenzhou side, the Cangjue Saint is also like this. Although he is fighting against a demon emperor who is wearing black armor and looks like a human but exudes a pure demon aura, he has actually been guarding against the demon emperor of the Painted Bone Royal Family.
No one knows how many shadow clones this person has, just like no one knows how many holy realm corpse refining saints the Cangjue Saint has!
What has been exposed now is only the two-horned demon and the bronze corpse. It is also unknown whether the Demon Emperor of the Royal Family with Painted Bones, who fought against the Fox Saint and made it difficult to see the real person, is his true form.
But on the human side, the decline has been revealed!
The Dragon-Binding Demon Lord and the Black Proud Demon Dragon Emperor were in an inseparable fight. Ao Long Shengze and the Difu Demon Lord were fighting each other, and it was difficult to determine the outcome in a short period of time. However, Han Sheng could only defend passively, and his aura was getting worse. It's getting more and more chaotic, and defeat is just a matter of time!
And his opponent, the Blood Owl Demon Emperor of the Weeping Blood Royal Family, is also a famous Saint Realm powerhouse in Demon Star Tianyuan. Even though he is not as good as Han Sheng in his peak state, he mainly attacks one assassination.
He is endowed with the talent of a blood-weeping royal family, his magical powers are extremely weird, and his speed is unparalleled among the demons. In addition, Han Sheng is tired of dealing with it and is in danger!
"Oh!"
Glancing at the place where the saints were fighting, Wu Ming gave a cold look, looked at Xiao Baiyi and others who were rushing towards him with a cold look, and said lightly, "Forget it, I didn't enjoy the previous battle, today..."
"Let's end it today!"
A deep shout rang out, and several people flew out from the human race. The leader was elegant, handsome, and had an extraordinary bearing. It was Zhao Shuhang.
"Finished?"
Wu Ming raised his sword eyebrows, with blood gleaming in his eyes, and said mockingly, "I am not interested in the living dead, so come on together!"
Yes, Zhao Shuhang today is no different from the living dead!
Now, if there is no heaven-defying opportunity and the secret curse of blood is broken, the holy path will be hopeless. At most, Zhao Shuhang will be a relatively powerful prodigy and half-saint.
Such Zhao Shuhang is not worthy of Wu Ming's action, nor is he worthy.
Wu Ming even wanted him to live well. Only in this way can he enjoy the hopeless pain, spread his evil reputation further, and make his enemies sleepless and uneasy!
"Master Lu wouldn't want to see you like this!"
Zhao Shuhang's expression darkened, and he said with a hint of regret.
"Hahaha!"
Wu Ming looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with tears hidden in the corners of his eyes, as if he had heard a big joke, "So, he is dead, but I am alive and still working hard to live!"
"Brother Zhao, there is no need to talk nonsense with this devil. Anyone who has fallen into evil will be punished!"
Beside him, a handsome young man said coldly.
"Wu Ming, it's safe to turn around!"
Di Longxiang frowned and made his last effort.
Speaking of which, the two have only known each other for the shortest time, with only a few meetings at most. However, they have the same temperament, and they have a friendship that is as light as water between gentlemen.
It's a pity that now it can only be a matter of life and death!
Yue Xianjun's unparalleledly handsome face also had a complex expression flashing across it. It seemed that he had never thought that it would be like this when they met again after they had said goodbye.
"If you want to use my life as a tool for your advancement, just go ahead!"
What responded to them was the holy sword in Wu Ming's hand.
Zheng!
The clanging of the sword stirred up the void and shocked people's hearts. Although the illusory holy way was under the power of Buddha and lost its previous evil intentions, it still had the powerful ability to confuse the gods, making it difficult for people to guard against.
"Brother Xiao!"
Zhao Shuhang let out a long sigh.
"Now that he has become possessed, there is no room for maneuver!"
Xiao Baiyi shouted deeply and took the lead in taking action.
In this battle, there is no fight for the holy way, no personal grudges, only life and death!
"Hahaha!"
Wu Ming laughed wildly, and rushed into the crowd of geniuses with his sword. Although he did not use the holy sword, he opened and closed his unique skills with great ferocity, and his momentum was not inferior to dozens of geniuses of the same level.
Surprisingly, all the veteran experts tacitly avoided this battle group.
Even if someone occasionally wants to intervene, they will be blocked by the supreme demon king of the demon clan. It seems to be clearly distinguished from the battle of saints and the battle of half saints.
Only those with a discerning eye will know that this is a true battle between geniuses. It seems that there is no battle for the holy way, but there is a hidden category of a battle for destiny!
Yes, Wu Ming's talent is unparalleled and he has shone brightly throughout the ages. His combat prowess is already at the top of his class and he is invincible!
If it is allowed to grow, the human race will definitely produce a powerful man in the holy realm who will shock the past and the present. Unfortunately, this man has entered the devil's way, but he cannot stay!
But if you want to kill him, you can only kill him if you are of the same rank, only if you are a genius of the same rank who is favored by heaven and earth and protected by luck.
By killing him, you can divide his luck and solidify the foundation of your own holy path!
This is also the fundamental reason why, Wu Ming said, these people wanted to take his life as a means of promotion.
From beginning to end, there is no fairness at all!
"Go away, you are worthy enough to stop me!"
Wu Ming slapped away an unknown semi-saint prodigy who was trying to make a surprise attack with one palm. He swept the other person's body with a huge spine like a dragon, shattering the protective shield of the other person and causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards.
laugh!
The sword light was vertical and horizontal, misty and impermanent, and the sword flashed past Wu Ming's shoulder silently, instantly bringing out a large cloud of blood, but it was Yue Xianjun who took action.
"Immortal Swordsman!"
Wu Ming grinned and without realizing it, he made a backhand with the Dragon Elephant King Kong mudra.
hold head high!
The dragon and elephant galloped, accompanied by the mighty power of heaven and earth, just like a river rushing into the sea, shaking the void. Before the unparalleled force of the palm could reach his body, Yue Xianjun's figure was messed up, and blood lines shot up all over his body.
"Devil, don't try to be cruel!"
Several semi-holy geniuses saw that the situation was not going well and joined forces to stop it.
There was a loud bang, and four or five people flew backwards in panic, with little bits of blood scattered in the air. They were all shocked by Wu Ming's palm.
"Why!"
Di Longxiang strode towards him, his palms flying, his body suddenly rose half a foot tall, like a giant, and he shot towards Wu Ming's head in the air.
Ho ho ho!
Terrifying power surges across its body, like a giant beast galloping, and behind it there is a golden shadow flashing endlessly, like a glaring Vajra, suppressing evil spirits.
Dragon Elephant Kung Fu, Prajna Palm, the secret secret knowledge of Vajra Temple in the Western Regions Tantra!
When used in the hands of Di Longxiang, it is more powerful than the true disciples of the Vajra Temple.
"Hey!"
Wu Ming chuckled lightly, flipped his palms, rose into the air, and struck hard. Wherever the palms moved, the chaotic and unruly void seemed to freeze in an instant, and was captured and imprisoned by an invisible force.
The unique skill of Baguazhang is like a unicorn stepping on the ground!
Even though he is in nothingness and has nowhere to draw on, this unique skill in Wu Ming's hands seems to be connected to the sky and the earth, and everything is under his control!
Boom!
A crackling sound like thunder on the ground erupted between the four palms of the two people. The force, like the earth shattering, seemed to be squeezed to the extreme, with nowhere to vent, and it exploded wildly and wildly.
But what was shocking was that the majestic mountain-like figure of Di Longxiang flew upside down, and blood splattered on his arms, as if they had collapsed.
On the other hand, Wu Ming's thin figure did not move at all, standing as tall as a mountain.
“There is no limit to learning!”
Seeing this, Zhao Shuhang waved the folding fan in his hand, and the endless stream of light gathered into a vast sea, entangling Wu Ming in it. He pointed his sword in the distance, and the Wanjun Book Mountain fell from the sky, and the hood fell down, "There is a road to the Book Mountain!"
The boundless sea stretches endlessly, and even with great strength, one cannot break free; when manpower is limited, even if one can climb the mountain of books, one cannot reach the end of the path!
Even if you reach the top with perseverance, you will see endless learning!
"Hehehe, there is no end to the secret knowledge of Jixia Academy?"
Wu Ming seemed to be completely trapped, stuck in the quagmire, unable to move, but he smiled evilly and said wantonly, "I want to see if this mere school can accommodate all I have learned!"
Boom boom boom!
In an instant, Wu Ming's aura surged, and the angry-eyed King Kong rose into the sky, but his aura was strange and strange, and the silver-gray flames were extremely strange.
The two breaths are completely opposite, but they fit together extremely harmoniously, as if they were born this way!
Vaguely, everyone saw a yin-yang fish-shaped treasure wheel rising behind Wu Ming's head, which seemed to have the power to frighten people. Just one glance made them feel dazzled and turned pale with horror.
Tai Chi generates the two rituals, the two rituals generate the four images, the four images generate the Bagua, evolve the heaven and earth, and give rise to all things!
Boom!
When the Tai Chi wheel rises, the water of the sea of learning boils, and the road to the mountain of books is twisted. It cannot carry the great power of Tai Chi that evolves the world and embodies all things!
"puff!"
As if Zhao Shuhang was hit hard, his handsome face suddenly turned pale, he vomited blood and fell back, with a look of shock in his eyes, "Three cultivators of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon!"