The sound of slight footsteps resounded through the mountains, and suddenly the sounds of birds and animals stopped, the sound of the wind stopped, everything seemed silent, the atmosphere was condensed, as if time had stopped at this moment!
"Jie Jie, this saint got this opportunity, and actually let me find you first!"
Amidst the strange laughter, the sky suddenly darkened, and a terrifying monster that was shaped like a mountain, several feet tall, and covered in ferocious red and black barbs, flew out from halfway up the mountain.
Boom!
The huge body brought about a hurricane-like energy and set off a thunder-like roar. It seemed clumsy, but at this moment it fell like a meteorite, like a red and black spear piercing the sky and the earth, heading straight for the slight step in the mountain. A thin figure.
Under the red and black spear, the thin figure was as small as an ant, as if it was about to be annihilated by this shocking blow before it even arrived.
But what is horrifying is that before the tip of the spear touches the human figure, it stops in mid-air even though it is thousands of feet away.
In other words, as the figure raised a hand in an understatement, the void, and even the surrounding heaven and earth, were under control and solidified directly!
"No...impossible, you are only a semi-saint venerable, how is it possible..."
As the red and black magic light trembled, the demon's pseudo-saint strong man's heart trembled. No matter how much he roared and struggled, he couldn't break free.
Buzz!
As the five fingers of the figure came together at will, the red and black spear containing a shocking blow trembled with brilliance on its surface, and collapsed in an instant, revealing the body of the powerful demon pseudo-saint trembling inside.
"You...you can't be a half-saint. There is no way a half-saint can have such heaven-defying power, even if you are a powerful person in the holy realm..."
The demonic pseudo-sage was panicking and speaking incoherently. He actually realized that all his power, after the fingers of the thin figure came together, was completely out of control.
Like a huge drowned black fish, it twisted and struggled, but was unable to break free from the hook and fell into the fish basket.
Until I saw those eyes that seemed to contain the sun, moon and stars, and like an endless black hole, everything dimmed and fell into boundless darkness.
"Oh, Princess Ziyuan gave an order to track down my whereabouts?"
In just a moment, Wu Ming obtained all the information he wanted from the demon soul of this strong demon pseudo-sage through the inner demon secret method.
In fact, even its deepest hidden secrets are revealed in front of you without any reservation.
As far as Wu Ming is concerned today, although the pseudo-saint is strong, he is still a semi-saint. He only uses special treasures and entrusts his soul to master the original power of the holy way.
Even though I have refined all aspects of myself through this, there is no breakthrough, which is far from reaching the level of qualitative change.
In fact, many people feel that their future is hopeless and choose this path because they want to use this shortcut to get a glimpse of the true origin of the holy way.
It's a pity that the idea is very rich, but the reality is too skinny!
Looking across all the worlds, hundreds or even thousands of pseudo-sage powerful men may not have the chance to truly set foot in the holy realm.
Wu Ming's current soul is so strong that it would not be difficult even to challenge a real holy realm power, let alone a demon pseudo-sage whose soul power is weaker than that of the human race at the same level!
It's a pity that this demon pseudo-sage clearly received the exact instructions. He just tracked down Wu Ming's whereabouts and sent the news back, which was considered as completing his mission.
However, he was arrogant and thought that a semi-saint human being was nothing to worry about, so he lost his life in vain.
It's no wonder, after all, Wu Ming's cultivation time is too short, and youth is always deceptive.
Moreover, there is a rumor among the demon clan that Zizhong Huai died because he was seriously injured by the Black Dragon Saint and his oil ran out, so he was ambushed by Wu Ming with the help of treasures.
In this way, it is reasonable to make mistakes in judging its strength.
In fact, even the Holy Temples, Barbarians, and Dragon Clan who paid close attention to Wu Ming made repeated mistakes in judgment, resulting in heavy losses.
"Even Long Kui and San Sheng Nirvana were invited to bring out heavy treasures to suppress them. They really think highly of me!"
Wu Ming glanced around with a calm expression, his eyes did not show even the slightest ripple, but he seemed to have penetrated hundreds of millions of miles away, breaking through numerous invisible barriers, and saw everything that happened.
In his current state, whenever the demonic thoughts occur in his mind, he will be like the most sophisticated instrument, running at an unimaginable speed, deducing various possibilities.
Ultimately, select all possible outcomes and let them filter through.
In addition, he is unparalleled in intelligence and strategizing, even compared to those strong Yi Gua Xuanmen who are good at divination.
As for Long Kui and San Sheng Nirvana, they have the same soul as them. It is really not too simple to realize the current situation of the two.
"It's time for the old guy to make a move!"
Wu Mingyang pondered for a moment, shook his head with a chuckle, and continued walking up the mountain.
To him, casually slaying a powerful demon clan false saint was as insignificant as swatting a fly to death.
"On the Demon Clan's side, it should be Princess Ziyuan's private actions. However, this woman's status is transcendent and her status is quite noble. Every move she makes represents the will of the Ziyue Royal Family. She is absolutely indispensable like this powerful pseudo-saint from the Demon Clan.
, I want to sell good things to the Ziyue Royal Family!"
As Wu Ming walked, he was thinking about things in his mind, and his eyes showed a trace of memories, "Back then, this woman had a strength no less than that of the pseudo-sage. The Way of Time is one of the three supreme powers. Now she dares to enter."
Kunlun Mountain must be relied upon.
However, if you dare to cause trouble, you will just be beaten to death!"
If anyone were here to hear what Wu Ming said, they would be extremely shocked.
The majestic little princess of the Purple Moon Royal Family, the most outstanding and talented direct descendant of the contemporary era, is like an ant on the roadside, who can be crushed to death with just a hand.
People who don't know him well will scoff and think he is talking nonsense.
It's a pity that even Wu Ming himself has no idea how strong he is, although he can say that he has the power at his disposal.
After breaking through the limit of being a semi-saint, it was as if there were no shackles anymore. Even if I was sitting in meditation at the Vajra Temple for several months, accompanying my daughter, my own strength was growing endlessly, all the time.
Moreover, this is not a superficial power, but the power of the Great Dao that is invisibly exerted on the body!
Looking across the universe, all living creatures will gradually adapt to their cultivation from the time they are born, and even find the strength suitable for their own development to practice.
Until you reach the semi-holy realm, you are expected to take one step further, get a glimpse of the origin, practice hard and gain enlightenment, with the intention of breaking the shackles, achieving the holy realm, and transcending the world.
Among these creatures, no one can transcend this category, whether they are born as kings, emperors, or even semi-saints.
But Wu Ming is different. Outsiders only see that he cultivates an immortal golden body, which is the immortal source of cultivation. He is also recognized as one of the strongest powers in the world, second only to the three supreme powers.
The true essence in the body is also tempered by the immortal true meaning, and has the characteristics of immortality.
No matter which aspect you look at, he is the origin of cultivation.
But only Wu Ming knew clearly that although he cultivated the immortal origin, he was not the only one. It was as if he had all the five elements under his control, Yin and Yang were ignored, and even his words and deeds contained the power of God.
The reason why he spent several years traveling all over the world, except that he was weak and temporarily avoided the whirlpool of China, to go out to look for opportunities and hone his immortality, Wu Ming was actually confused.
This confusion even caught him in it, so it also confused everyone. The intuitive feeling was that he had walked a special path.
In fact, for Wu Ming, this path is not truly objective. It is just a vague path with a general direction, but it is easy to get lost along it.
Just because this road is too wide, it seems that no matter where you go, you are going in the right direction, but there is no direction.
"The way of heaven!"
Wu Ming named it Tiandao!
Wan Ling cultivates the origin, Wu Ming cultivates the way of heaven by himself, and he regards himself as the heaven, is lawless, crosses the origin, and points directly to the source of the great avenue!
The risk on this road is as great as a blind man crossing a river, who may drown at any time.
But if you have walked through it, truly stood on this road, and felt it with your feet on the ground, the sense of accomplishment it brings is unparalleled!
Throughout the ages, there must be people who have tried to walk this road, there is no doubt about it.
Wu Ming was extremely convinced.
However, these people failed without exception.
As for the end, maybe he fell, maybe he was lost, maybe he gave up!
If nothing unexpected happens, Wu Ming must also be one of them.
Even if you are confident, you will never be so arrogant that you surpass the three ancestors, even the countless supreme beings in the heavens and the world.
Under such circumstances, the reason for continuing to take this path is not that there is no other option, but that Wu Ming has to take this path.
Although the rest of the road can go very far, Wu Ming ultimately had a short training period and lost at the starting line.
Not to mention that he is only a semi-saint now, even if he is a powerful person in the holy realm, how can he compete with those beings who have long merged with the heaven and earth and are plotting to transcend all realms?
Therefore, it is inevitable to go straight to this heavenly path!
Even if it is destined to be bumpy and full of thorns, you still have to go.
Otherwise, he can only be one of the crucian carp crossing the river, trying to jump over the dragon gate of the rapids!
Fortunately, he is lucky again!
In the darkness, the chaotic lotus lantern illuminated the road ahead. Even if the lotus lantern was extinguished now, it still left a fire, preventing him from actually crossing the river in the dark!
Now, we have touched the edge of the avenue. As for whether we can reach the shore or even go further, this is the battle.
If you can't win, everything will stop. If you win, even if you can't go all the way to the sunshine, you can still barely keep up with the footsteps of those ancient beings who merged the heaven and earth.
At least, you can see your back, instead of still being like a chess piece, at the mercy of others, unable to do anything independently.
"call……"
Walking halfway up the mountain, Wu Ming had countless thoughts in his mind, and he breathed out a breath. A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Only his eyes were as bright as stars, and he looked at the person in front of him with interest.
Main hall.
It is better to say that it is a main hall, but it is more like a ruined wall, a collapsed roof, a square with scattered rocks, sunken walls, and a broken door that seems to be distorted by space.
Every crack made by knives and axes shows that this place has suffered unimaginable horrific blows, and the palpitating aura fluctuations still remain.
Among them, even Wu Ming looked at them sideways, as if they had not been baptized by the years and still maintained their original appearance. (To be continued)