Chapter 1786: The Return of the Strong (2)
Now that he has a glimpse of the corner of fate, why hasn't he changed it?
Guo Ming's words were very clear, if it weren't for the two of them to disturb, his cultivation could soar to a higher level and win the heavens.
There is a chance to change, but it is not changed.
Saint Thirteen was not stupid, he immediately chewed on the meaning of Guo Ming's words.
"In the long river of fate, how far can you finally go?" asked the Saint Thirteen in a deep voice.
"Hit the other side. Guo Ming spit out these four words softly.
At this moment, both the Saint Thirteen and the Saint Fifteen were all shocked by Guo Ming's words.
What is the other side, both of them know very well.
That's the realm of transformation and enlightenment!
Don't look at the prestige of the saints, but there are definitely only a few people who are qualified to impact the Dao.
That represents the extreme, it represents the peak.
"No way. "Holy XV is the last thing to believe.
"At this time, do you believe it or not, do you think I will care?" Guo Ming's gaze was clear, without a trace of impurities.
Saint Fifteen's face suddenly turned red, and the meaning of Guo Ming's words couldn't be more obvious.
At this time, in his heart, Saint Fifteen was already a small role.
"Guo Ming, I admit that you are better than me, but if you think you can ignore me like this, then you are big-wrong. Before he could say anything, he suddenly noticed that the flames in his body were uncontrollable, washing through his throat over and over again.
The flame that was so gentle to him turned into a tearing jackal, tiger and leopard in an instant, his throat shattered in an instant, and sticky blood mixed with minced flesh spurted out of his mouth.
Saint Thirteen's face changed drastically, and he wanted to step forward, but he was shocked to find that his surroundings were shrouded in an esoteric order, and no matter how much he urged, he couldn't get close to Saint Fifteen's side.
"Time is the rule of heaven — no—this is the order of time. Saint Thirteen's heart became more and more frightened, and he finally understood Guo Ming's confidence.
The Thirteenth can still speak, but the Fifteenth can't say a word.
Flames spread from his body, gradually spreading to his surface, until they burned him to ashes.
After doing all this, Guo Ming acted as if nothing had happened, and his eyes fell on the body of the Saint Thirteen again.
"Guo Ming, what are you going to do?" said Saint Thirteen's heart.
"What do you say?" Guo Mingwen said with a gentle smile.
"Guo Ming, saints are not so easy to kill, now that you have killed two major saints in a row, your body has been shrouded in a blood-colored aura. If you strike again, no one will be able to save you. Saint Thirteen said in a deep voice.
"Could it be that if I let you go, I will be able to calm the anger of the Holy Ancestor lineage?" Guo Ming smiled indifferently: "Okay, Saint Thirteen, I know that you have the strength to fight, don't hide it like this, fight in a bright way." ”
Hearing this, a strange light flashed in the eyes of the Saint Thirteen, and the void in front of Guo Ming's eyes shattered silently, and a soft knife as thin as a cicada's wings was inserted into his eyebrows.
Guo Ming didn't dodge, but just emanated a momentum from his body.
That momentum was like a sword breaking through the nine skies, tearing apart 100,000 miles of cloud desolation in an instant. The whole world trembled and surrendered.
It was as if he was the king of the world, the master of all worlds.
Carrying Lingyun, Guo Ming's expression was calm, looking at the soft knife that was close at hand.
With a bang, the soft knife that had been tempered with countless divine materials turned into smashes on the spot, and the tiny particles were sprinkled one by one, as if telling the glory of this divine weapon.
"You. "Saint Thirteen had long known that Guo Ming was strong, but he never expected that the other party would be so strong.
He painstakingly planned a killing blow, let alone killing the other party, and he didn't even cut off the opponent's hair.
"You're damned. As soon as the Thirteen Saints' minds moved, another soft knife shattered Qiankun, and the moment it was about to reach Guo Ming's body, it was split into two.
One left and one right, one in front and one behind.
If Guo Ming makes a move, then he can only block one, and as for the other, he will not have that time anyway.
Guo Ming's robe sleeves flicked, and the two soft knives shook slightly, and then as if they had suddenly experienced thousands of years, they let out a whining and mournful sound. Then he was reduced to ashes by the stunned expression of the Holy Thirteen.
"This—how—is it possible?" said Saint Thirteen, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Dust to dust, dust to dust, nothing can carry the force of time. Guo Ming came to the side of the Saint Thirteen lightly, put his two fingers together, and lightly touched the center of the Saint Thirteen's eyebrows.
The divine light in the eyes of the Saint Thirteen faded suddenly, replaced by sluggishness and pause.
He seemed to be caught in some kind of whirlpool, constantly tugging at his life force.
Maybe a long time has passed, maybe a moment has passed.
He went from middle age to old age, from old age to twilight years, and to the end of his life.
Guo Ming withdrew his fingers, looked at the old and unshapeable Saint Thirteen in front of him, and said lightly: "For the sake of you helping me improve a lot of time power, I will give you a whole corpse." ”
As soon as the words fell, Guo Ming's Pure Land was opened, and the body of the Saint Thirteen turned into a streamer of light and was buried in the Pure Land.
After doing this, Guo Ming looked into the distance a little blankly.
His strength has never been stronger, but so have the enemies he faced.
The Thirteen was just the beginning, but what was the Saint 11 before him, and what about the top 10 saints?
Guo Ming didn't know, he could only roughly estimate.
Fortunately, his time order has entered the right track, and what he has to do now is to continuously absorb the power of time and deduce the time order to the highest level.
It would undoubtedly take a lot of time to accumulate the power of time normally, but now that the battle between the two Great Dimensions has begun, the decisive battle is not far away.
Guo Ming can't afford it, he can only use extraordinary means-
That is to kill.
Guo Ming looked at the green gourd in his hand and stroked it gently.
The green gourd shook slightly, responding to Guo Ming.
Guo Ming could feel that the green gourd had become even more powerful after devouring so many flames.
Guo Ming had a feeling that when the green gourd grew to the highest level, it seemed that it could really swallow heaven and earth and be omnipotent.
"I'm going to the Taixu Saint Realm, you go back to the Dragon and Tiger Saint Monarch first, do you know the way?" Guo Ming patted the green gourd.
The green gourd shook for a moment, then turned into a streamer of light, and disappeared from Guo Ming's sight like thunder.
Now Guo Ming's cultivation has stepped into the nine-fold golden body, which can be said to be extremely profound.
He just thought about it, and a space opened up in front of him.
He strode forward, his body quickly vanishing.
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"Whispering, have you found that elite?" Qing Ming was dressed in a military uniform, looked at the girl on the bridge, and asked in a deep voice.
"I've locked their location, and I'll be ready to transport you there as long as you step on the bridge. Whispered seriously.
Whisper's strength is also extraordinary, although she has not set foot on the divine platform, but she also has supreme-level combat power. Moreover, she controls the Nai He Bridge, and even a strong man with a demonic posture does not dare to offend her.
"Well, in that case, let's rest and recuperate, and in a quarter of an hour, we will set out. Qing Ming glanced at the audience and said word by word.
"I have a question. As soon as Qing Ming's words fell, a voice immediately sounded.
Qing Ming couldn't help frowning, no one wanted to be questioned, and Qing Ming was no exception.
He looked at the person who spoke, and when he saw that it was Huixin, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Huixin, what questions do you have?"
"I think you all know very well what a saint is. It's not that I raise the morale of others and destroy the prestige of my own people, there are really not many strong people here who can compete with the saints. Hui Xin condensed and said, "Since they dare to send that elite army to fight around, don't they know that we will encircle and suppress them?"
Speaking of this, Huixin paused, she was giving many strong people time to digest.
"Obviously we're thinking too much about things. Huixin set the tone.
"Huixin, you can be clear. Tianya pondered for a moment and spoke.
"An elite of 100,000 people, if all of them fall, how can it be regarded as a break for the Holy Ancestor, right?" Hui Xin said lightly: "If you want to say that they don't have a perfect strategy, I don't believe it. ”
"But why didn't you say it earlier, you have to wait until now? Tu Nan said angrily.
"Because no one but us can deal with that elite. Hui Xin glanced at him and looked away.
"What the hell do you mean, just say it. Tu Nu was also confused by Huixin.
"What to do, this is a matter of Qingming, I am just a reminder. Huixin shook her head and pointed at Qing Ming.
Qing Ming's expression remained unchanged and said: "Actually, I have long had such a guess, but I have a back hand, even if they have a perfect strategy, I want to wipe them out." ”
"Qing Ming, it's better for you to say what is the best plan, so as not to get everyone in a hurry. Yan Ruyu said at the right time.
"Some things don't work when you say them. Qing Ming naturally didn't want to say his hole cards.
"All of you here are the best of the Nine Heavens, can there be any such thing as an enemy? I don't know what you need to worry about. Shen Jiao Zhengse said: "We chose to follow you, for what reason, you know better than us." ”
"There are six legions in my world, with a total of 600,000 troops, and they can form six phalanxes. Qing Ming looked at the crowd and had to say: "Even if we really encounter any danger, with their backing, I think we can leave calmly." ”
"If there is any peerless master among them, I don't believe this. Qing Ming continued: "Once a powerhouse of that level makes a move, our powerhouses of the corresponding level in the Nine Heavens will make a move, so you really have nothing to worry about. ”