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Chapter 1758 Owl Head

Boom!

The thunder suddenly appeared, and the awe-inspiring energy surged up. The light overflowed, and the immeasurable energy was released, and it was released unscrupulously in the imperial city.

Wherever he passed, almost nothing could be left, including the civil and military nobles of the Manchu Dynasty in the palace, all of them turned into nothingness!

Buzz!

When these brilliance were about to rush into the city, a layer of invisible ripples surged up, like space distortion, the transformation of heaven and earth, and the vicissitudes of the sea. The surrounding scene had changed drastically, and it was astonishing to arrive in a bizarre void space.

"Devil!"

But the ripples in this layer of space only lasted for a moment, and then they broke down, revealing the white hair standing up like fluffy grass inside, the old sacrificial wine covered in burnt black body, staring at Wu Ming with red eyes.

Originally, with his strength, he would never be injured by a bolt of thunder from the sky, but if he did not forcibly reverse the space and channel the power of the confrontation between the two into the void space, the entire Bianliang would be destroyed.

Thousands of living beings died as a result of this, and the cause and effect was that even he would surely suffer from the five kinds of decline of gods and humans, and he would not be able to withstand it at all.

But what shocked and angered him was that Wu Ming didn't seem to care about the life or death of these people at all. He even broke the holy space movement technique that he used the treasure to activate, and still set the battlefield in Bianliang City.

The purpose of this move is not difficult to guess.

In terms of cultivation, Wu Ming is only a peak half-saint. Even if he transcends the limit of this realm, he is still a semi-saint.

In terms of realm, both of them are at the peak of the state of returning to nature, but Wu Ming does not have the origin of the holy way, while Lao Jijiu has the origin of awe-inspiring aura.

The depth of knowledge accumulated over countless years is even less than one-tenth of what Wu Ming can do!

Therefore, under the heaven and earth of China, we can only use the power of Fengtian to increase our own combat power while isolating the advantage of borrowing power from the opposite direction.

In this way, Wu Ming has a chance of winning!

But this is far from enough. Only by adding the lives of thousands of human race people in this city can Lao Jijiu be restrained and unable to fully exert his combat power!

I have to say that Wu Ming is ruthless, vicious, and cruel, and treats human life as child's play!

But is it really so?

As Wu Ming said, now that the dragon vein of the Song Dynasty has been broken, the dragon vein luck in his body is no longer a talisman like a gold medal to avoid death.

As long as you are determined to kill him and have the right layout, you can definitely kill him.

The key is that Wu Ming is now in Bianliang, using himself as bait to lure Lao Jijiu here. Is the latter willing to give up this opportunity?

There is a huge cause and effect between the two, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they will fight to the death.

Even if Wu Ming is destined to be destined by heaven and is favored by heaven, if Lao Jijiu kills him, he will suffer backlash from heaven, but he can still resist.

But others may not be so lucky!

The way of heaven is elusive and impermanent, the gods and humans are in decline, and life and death are unpredictable. Even those who are powerful in the holy realm do not dare to try it easily.

Therefore, except for the strong men who are fighting fires everywhere in China and sorting out the earth's veins to prevent the disaster caused by the broken dragon veins from expanding and are unable to take action, all the others who have the ability to take action have chosen to wait and see!

This is Wu Ming, who is so bold that no one, even a true Holy Realm power, would dare to risk the disapproval of the world, destroy the dragon veins, and use himself as bait!

The problem now is that if Lao Jijiu wants to leave, he can leave at any time, and Wu Ming has no ability to keep him.

After all, he is only a peak half-saint, even if he has the ability to kill the opponent.

"Hey!"

Wu Ming let out a deep and evil laugh and strode forward, as if he were using the heaven and earth as a drum, hammering down heavily. With his six arms dancing wildly, he unleashed his powerful and unscrupulous skills with every move.

Although the Bagua array coincides with Yin and Yang, the way of heaven and earth, in Wu Ming's hands, it is easy to display it in any state.

Seeing the simple palm technique, but containing boundless changes, and drawing the immeasurable power of heaven and earth, the overwhelming attack, Lao Jijiu could not help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Facing Wu Ming's bottomless calculations and traps at every step, even though Lao Jijiu has great power and a majestic aura that dominates China, he still seems to be wearing many shackles.

How can a prisoner wearing heavy shackles defeat a jailer who is as ferocious as a wolf and a tiger?

For a moment, Lao Jijiu was restrained, but he was completely suppressed and beaten despite his supreme power that reached all over the world.

"Xuan Sheng!"

Until Lao Jijiu gradually felt exhausted and knew that continuing like this was not an option, he couldn't help shouting to the sky, "You have been looking after the Song Dynasty for countless years and have made covenants with all the temples. Do you really want to watch this beast bring disaster to China?"

To harm the human race and destroy this capital city?"

It's a pity that the roar shook the sky and spread thousands of miles away, but there was no response!

Lao Jijiu's heart sank suddenly. He could sense that it was not that there was a special power that sealed the world around him, but that there was really no response.

There was such a big movement. Anshan Lake was only a few thousand miles away from the capital. With the strength of Xuansheng Ancestor, it arrived in an instant. It was just that he didn't show up now. How could he not hear the message of his holy way?

Are you not here, or just don’t want to come?

At that time, it was not unknown to him that Wu Ming seemed to have an old relationship with Xuan Sheng. In his opinion, Wu Ming was nothing more than the other party's pawn, used to get involved in the fate of the human race or factional fights, and to fight for the interests of the monster race.

In the eyes of all the saints, those who are not from my race must have different hearts. Even though the ancestor Xuansheng has been pastoring and guarding the human race for countless years, he is still excluded from the core. It is not without reason.

It has long been a rule to be on guard against these powerful foreigners.

Afterwards, Xuansheng Ancestor ignored Wu Ming's plans several times, which also made Lao Jijiu and other saints feel relieved.

But is this really the case?

Wu Ming walked closer. As a semi-saint, he had the extraordinary combat power to defeat the mighty saint. Could he do it with the support of a Xuan Sage Ancestor?

If it were so easy, the Xuansheng Ancestor would not be in jail, guarding one side for the human race, but would have already allowed the demon race to take off, occupy the position of Lord of the Divine State, and enslave all races!

Ancestor Xuan Sheng has not shown up yet and has not responded. Is he not in Anshan Lake Cave Mansion, or has he made up his mind to remain as usual and not help each other?

Thinking of this, Lao Jijiu felt a chill in his heart, and his attention returned to Wu Ming.

Thinking about this interlocking layout, the sinister methods, and the coldness that treats human life as child's play, if there are few people in the world who can calculate and live for countless years and are extremely good at divination, then Wu Ming is absolutely

He is one of the few.

boom!

Before he could figure out what happened to the Xuan Sheng Ancestor, an extremely powerful force surged in like a wave, instantly sweeping over the old Jijiu's body and knocking him back. The immeasurable awe-inspiring energy all over his body exploded.

"Oh, you dare to be distracted at a critical moment of life and death. You really have a big heart, old dog!"

Wu Ming gave a ferocious laugh and showed no mercy when he gained the upper hand. He stretched out his six arms in a circle and changed his moves violently.

Buzz!

The power of the earth's veins surged wildly, as if the giant spirit's unique skills were supported by the monument. The power of the endless earth's veins surged from the ground, from bottom to top, and impacted on Lao Jijiu.

The old sacrificial wine man flicked his sleeves, and drew the ruler in his hand from top to bottom, just like a ruler measuring the sky. It contained the ability to measure the heaven and the earth. He actually hit it accurately from the surging force of the earth veins carried by the stele. A slight gap.

Moreover, it was so wonderful that the violent earth energy released from it was introduced into the void, so that it could not cause any damage to the capital and endanger the people in the city.

But before he could turn around to protect himself, the void around him suddenly condensed, as if a boundless force suddenly descended from all directions, completely locking his energy and spirit into sealing the town.

The melting pot of heaven and earth, Wu Ming created his own supreme skill!

But when Wu Ming held the stele in one hand, all five hands came out to shake the void. Five furnace-shaped cauldrons that looked like mountains appeared out of thin air, fell from the sky, and tightly imprisoned the old sacrificial wine.

"The majesty lasts forever!"

Although Lao Jijiu has been practicing Confucianism for many years and does not have sufficient combat experience, he is a powerful man in the holy realm who has lived for countless years and has already felt the terror of this move.

With a long roar, the ruler in his hand was raised like a sword, and a mighty aura suddenly emerged with boundless edge, piercing the furnace of heaven and earth transformed from the power of heaven and earth from the inside out!

Tsk!

When two of them intersected, an infinite amount of dazzling light erupted from inside, and there was even a harsh explosion of gold and iron, which resounded unbridledly throughout the world like thunder.

But I saw ripples in the void, shaking violently like a rain cloth, and the furnace of heaven and earth was shaking even more, making an overwhelming crackling sound, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time.

"Puff..."

Wu Ming's golden body was shaking violently, and blood was bleeding from his mouth and nose. The dark golden immortal sacred patterns on his body that were condensed to the extreme seemed to be annihilated.

After all, he is a veteran Saint Realm power, far beyond the comparison of new Saints such as the Golden Scale Demon Saint. Even if the latter has extraordinary background, he is a strong one among the Holy Realm Powers as soon as he breaks through.

Back then, Wu Ming moved the furnace of heaven and earth, and the power of the world was added to him, and he easily trapped the golden-scaled demon saint.

At this moment, the blow from Old Jijiu penetrated most of Wu Ming's body, and with the help of the backlash, he almost hit Wu Ming hard through the air.

"Oh!"

Wu Ming didn't realize it at all. He used the immortal power in his body to suppress the pain of backlash. He turned his big hand and suddenly there was a three-foot-long sword with a cloud pattern. It was the holy weapon of Sword Master Lou Yun, the Shattering Cloud Sword!

"die!"

A sharp roar pierced the sky, Wu Ming's foot slipped, and like a stream of light, it disappeared in the same place.

When he reappeared, he was already on the side of Lao Jijiu who had just emerged from the furnace of heaven and earth. He lifted it up from bottom to top and went straight to the vital points of his chest, abdomen, and neck.

Bang!

However, Lao Jijiu accurately used the ruler in his hand to firmly hold the inevitable blow, and shouted sternly: "Evil heretic, suffer death!"

"It's you that damn it!"

Wu Ming's three heads suddenly merged into one, and a strange brilliance opened up between his eyebrows. Like a vertical eye, a stream of light with boundless edge shot out, and it disappeared into the middle of Lao Jijiu's eyebrows for a moment.

At the same time, Lao Jijiu raised his hand, and a talisman in the shape of a burning cloud was pressed against Wu Ming's chest. Then he screamed and subconsciously covered his head and leaned back.

puff!

The sword flashed, and the pale head rose into the sky. Blood splattered and fell like rain, dyeing the sky red!

boom!

Wu Ming stood with a knife in hand, looking up at the sky, unaware of the pain, ignoring the raging flames rising from his heart, which instantly spread to his whole body, like a god reborn in flames!


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