The rest of the people were not to be outdone. Under the threat of life, no one would deliberately hide it. With almost all their strength, all the trump cards were released.
In an instant, streams of light converged into a river, stirring the sky. Even the Holy Martial War Order was reflected in the immeasurable brilliance, constantly flashing ripples, and the shadows of dragons and tigers spiraled out, absorbing the energy of rules and consolidating the four directions.
In addition to a saint-level puppet warrior who is as powerful as a saint, there are no less than six pseudo-holy warriors, plus other hidden methods.
Such power is enough to make the true Holy Realm power retreat.
This is because the Mohist soldiers are good at defending but not good at attacking. Otherwise, they will be in danger of falling.
But this does not mean that the attack power of this holy-level puppet warrior is not strong enough. Even if it is weak, it must have holy-level power, and its defense is even more outstanding, especially three points of ordinary holy realm power.
Even someone as strong as Wu Ming felt a pressure when faced with this force, but it was only a very weak pressure!
As for the threat, I really can’t tell you!
After all, in addition to his cultivation level, he is now comparable to a true holy realm power, and he is not a newbie.
"It's okay to do it once, but not over and over again. You're such an idiot, it's really annoying!"
Wu Ming cast a cold side glance at the Holy Martial War Order, made a mistake with his foot, transformed into a stream of light, and rushed over in an instant, raising his hand and launching a blue dragon probing claw.
"Standing in a rut!"
The pseudo-sage of the Mo family gave a sharp shout, the seal in his hand flashed like lightning, and the shadow of the tower around him instantly covered everyone.
Boom!
Almost at the same time, the holy-level puppet took a step forward, almost as tall as it was. It was engraved with various exotic beasts and landscapes. The seemingly bulky black shield made a loud noise and appeared on Wu Ming's path like lightning.
Boom!
The dragon's claws instantly hit the giant shield, and the surrounding air suddenly sank, as if there was a moment of deathly silence. Then a violent roar like the earth was shattering was released, followed by an invisible air wave sweeping away.
The entire martial arts platform was rumbling and roaring under this attack, as if it would collapse in the next moment.
"Blocked!"
Everyone's eyes lit up and their hearts were excited.
As expected of the Mo family's holy-level puppet, with unparalleled defense, it actually blocked Wu Ming's attack, which was no less powerful than the full-strength attack of a powerful saint.
"It's amazing. It is indeed the pinnacle of the human race's strange skills. It can be called a creation of heaven. Unfortunately, dead things are just dead things!"
Wu Ming's shoulders swayed slightly, but he didn't see any movement. He easily removed the counterattack force from the crossfire, which was like a turbulent wave. He also rose up from the ground, and passed by the holy puppet in a moment.
"roar!"
The saint-level puppet let out an inhuman roar, and raised its other big hand fiercely, like a door panel, grasping at Wu Ming, and an unparalleled power of suppression and suppression emerged from the palm of his hand.
In an instant, the area was sealed to a radius of dozens of feet, as if it was a world of its own, sealing off the world!
It is conceivable that a saint-level puppet cannot have only unparalleled defense. The human race has reached its peak of prodigious skills, how could it not be engraved with various powerful prohibition formations?
The restriction in the palm of this holy-level puppet evolved from Zhenshan Cangyue's innate magical power of sealing the sky and suppressing the earth.
Back then, Cang Yue, who was outside the void in Chang'an and was in the semi-saint realm, used this magical power to suppress Hua Xingyue's skeleton clone of the Holy Path. This shows how terrifying the power of this magical power is!
Even if the forbidden formation carved on the puppet's body cannot perfectly replicate Cang Yue's magical power, as long as it possesses 30% of it, it can be used by a saint-level puppet to exert it, which is enough to suppress the power of the holy realm!
It's a pity that this saint-level puppet was dealing with Wu Ming, who had personally suppressed the remains of Zhenshan Cangyue and helped it transform. He also had a deep understanding of the 108 demon spirits of heaven and earth.
hold head high!
The dragon roared suddenly, and the phoenix roared. Wu Ming's body was like a swimming dragon, and his arms turned into wings, as if a dragon and a phoenix were surrounding him. The space was transformed and distorted by the wings of the swimming dragon and phoenix.
cracking!
In an instant, Wu Ming broke away from the big hand of the Saint-level puppet and raised his hands to spread his wings in a phoenix style. He performed it with extraordinary agility but unparalleled ferocity.
Rumble!
The boundless palm power spurted out from Wu Ming's hands, as if two spatial storms were set off, sweeping out in a staggered manner. The powerful people behind the holy puppet suddenly changed their colors, and the conventional magical powers used by the Mohist pseudo-sages were the first to bear the brunt.
But after all, he is just a false saint, and he does not have the blessing of a holy treasure in his hands. He only relies on himself and a top-grade Taoist treasure specially made by the Mohist family to evolve this Mohist magical power with unparalleled defense, but it is difficult for him to withstand Wu Ming's powerful attack.
Click, click, click!
Almost in an instant, the phantom of the city tower began to tremble violently, rippled, and immediately seemed to collapse.
"roar!"
Just when he was about to die, the holy-level puppet had already turned back, holding a black shield high and a giant ax like a door panel, and slashed out in a sweeping direction.
Buzz!
What's especially terrifying is that the edge of the giant shield flashes with sharp light and shadow like sharp teeth, which can easily cut the wall of space, causing a harsh explosion on it, accompanied by endless flashes of sharpness, sweeping across. To Wu Ming's waist and abdomen.
"Hey!"
Wu Ming chuckled lightly, lowered his foot, and his body was like a flying swallow. He was extremely nimble and evaded the blow as if he was strolling in the garden. He pointed like a knife and slashed downwards again with a sword light.
"Don't try to be cruel!"
A powerful pseudo-sage from the Qianjie Sword Sect, his beard was furious, and while his body was shaking, he jumped out from the shadow of the city tower, and his sword merged into one, with a decisive intention, and stabbed at the invisible figure that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Xiang Dao Gang!
Tsk!
Amidst the ear-piercing explosions, the top-quality Dao sword only held on for half a breath before it collapsed inch by inch and exploded into starlight. The pseudo-sage strongman of the Thousand Cut Sword Sect was the first to bear the brunt, scattering the light. Under the impact, it turned into a sieve.
"Good knife!"
The old man's eyes were filled with blood. He struggled to spit out two words, and then exploded into a ball of blood mist with a pop.
But his death did not have any effect. After all, he was a strong man who practiced swordsmanship all his life, and he could make this sword stab into three dim parts.
"Xuanhuang Tiance, Huangtianhou Tu!"
Wang Xuance, who was as handsome as ever, had a sense of determination flashing in his eyes, and he took a step forward. The folding fan in his hand flickered, and it turned into a jade guide containing boundless power.
Just like offering sacrifices to the heaven and earth, bowing to the sky, then the immeasurable mighty power of heaven and earth gathered together, just like the heavenly soldiers and generals, slashing with swords and axes, attacking the formless sword in the void!
Tsk tsk tsk!
But listening to the piercing explosions one after another, like rain hitting banana trees, in the brilliance, a ray of sword light gradually appeared and became lighter and fainter.
"puff……"
But in just half a breath, Wang Xuance's face turned pale, he vomited blood and staggered back. His eyes were full of shock and disbelief, and he was filled with a bitterness that was so rich that it was almost indescribable.
There was a time when he could still compete with Wu Ming, and even though he lost, he was still able to fight vigorously.
But in just a few years, the gap between the two sides has actually reached the point where they are incalculable and cannot even take a single move.
"Senluo Sword Domain!"
"Heaven and earth are dark and yellow!"
But he was not without effect. The other two powerful pseudo-sages took action one after another and finally dispersed the weakened Wu Xiang Dao Gang.
At the same time, the holy puppet took action again and forced Wu Ming back.
However, everyone did not look happy at all, but became more solemn, and even those who were weak-willed were already fighting with each other, with despair on their faces.
If it weren't for the protection of the Mo family's holy-level puppets with unparalleled defenses, Wu Ming could have wiped them all out with so many strong men joining forces, almost in one meeting.
How can such a gap not make people despair?
"It's interesting, but it's a pity that a mere dead object can't change the facts after all!"
Wu Ming shook his neck, making a crackling sound. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a sinister smile, and his eyes suddenly became dark.
Buzz!
In an instant, the whites around his pupils seemed to shrink several times, and the entire pupils were vaguely filled with black. There was a faint silver-gray snake shadow in the pupils, as if it was foreshadowing ominous thunder and lightning, flickering in and out.
An invisible and strange wave of power spread silently in the void.
"Wu Thief, I will kill you..."
Suddenly, a strong semi-saint man's face was distorted, his eyes were red, and he roared sternly. He raised his sword high and slashed down hard.
But what is creepy is that the target is not Wu Ming, but a companion beside him.
Poof!
Unprepared, the peak half-saint didn't even have time to scream, and was split in half by a sword. The wanton release of the sword energy directly shattered his soul.
"What are you doing..."
When the others noticed the abnormality and wanted to stop him, they were shocked to find that not only did the Half-Saint continue to attack the people around him, but two strong Half-Saints suddenly took action again.
Even though they were on guard, they never expected that in such a strange scene, one person would still die and another person would be severely injured.
"Be careful, this is a magic trick that confuses gods. Be careful and don't..."
The powerful pseudo-sages of the Mohist family are well-informed and experienced. They can instantly determine the source of the anomaly and can withstand the invasion of that strange force.
But this is not an ordinary magic secret technique, but the supreme magical power created by Wu Ming by combining the inheritance of inner demons and drawing on the ability of the divine sword to capture the mind and soul - the appearance of all living beings!
Not to mention a semi-saint, even if a powerful master in the holy realm is not checked, it is still possible for Wu Ming to perform at his current realm.
Fortunately, people from the Mohist family usually study the Confucian holy scriptures, so their souls are extremely powerful and their will is firm. Otherwise, just after the magical power was almost backfired, and their minds were unstable, they would have been invaded by inner demons at this time, and their minds would be in a state of confusion. Got it!
But if he can guard against it, others may not!
In particular, he not only had to use the extremely expensive magical power of sticking to the rules, but he also had to control the holy puppets to defend against Wu Ming. At this time, he was going all out to resist the invasion of all living beings.
"kill……"
In just a few breaths, most of the demi-saints and strong men had their eyes bloodshot, and they were fighting each other regardless of whether they were friends or foes. There was even a pseudo-sage strong man, his eyes were blank, and he was almost confused by the appearance of all living beings.
"The brilliant power of heaven shines upon all living beings!"
Wang Xuance gritted his teeth, sat cross-legged on the spot, held up the Xuanhuang Tiangui, and recited astronomical texts to draw the mighty power of heaven and earth to come down and resist the invasion of all living beings.
However, this can only stop the emergency. Even if it can block the appearance of all living beings, how can we guard against Wu Ming, who is eyeing him? (To be continued)