"Some of the talismans on Gu Yue have great wonders, and they may be the greatest divine fate!"

Every mountain imprinted with an ancient seal may indicate a divine fate, or it may be sealed with an ancient inscription, recording the ancient inheritance, or even the strongest Taoist system in the mythological era.

The main reason is that there are too many people who have come in the past, and there is no shortage of descendants of the gods, and after their deaths, some of the fragments of their own avenues have turned into talismans, leaving some imprints.

In addition, there are strange artifacts growing in this place, and there are blood crystals and divine marrow underground, which is rumored to be the supreme person, after death, he was nourished by the leylines and born, containing fragments of the Great Dao, which can renew his lifespan and enhance his understanding and perception of the law.

As for the god gold, it is not nothing, how can the people who can come here be mortal, countless strong people have died in the ages, weapons have been broken or exploded, and all the relics they left behind have been sealed here.

"Don't touch those light gates, there will be a catastrophe!" This was the last reminder of the old man when he left.

The light gate carries a kind of power, once it is opened, only the brand of the person who opened it is recognized, and whoever wants to figure it out must get his permission, otherwise it will be worn out.

Unless you can crush it with violent force!

At this time, the change of Guangmen is still ongoing, the peaks there are skyrocketing, Guangmen is located on the peak, and some pavilions and pavilions have appeared.

Then, a mist of light appeared, guarding the place, and it was vaguely visible that it was the majestic Tianguan behind the light gate that provided a kind of energy to protect those areas.

An unshakable fortress!

In a few days, Wang Ming's speculation was confirmed, the powerhouses of many worlds had their own side, dozens of sects had appeared in the battlefield of the gods, and a divine gate was a kind of Taoist system, all under the protection of the light gate, and it was difficult for outsiders to attack it.

Wang Ming had already recognized the Tianguan behind the Divine Gate, which was the Xiongguan of the only true path he had ever seen. But at that time, only a magnificent city gate tower was seen, and now it is all manifested.

Obviously, those who are really strong have entered the Xiongguan and descended from there to fight.

Only the most powerful heroes can possess the Divine Gate, each gate belongs to one person, and they need their consent to pass through guò, and now it is not much different from the Xiongguan that was seen in the original path to becoming a god, and it has turned it into one impenetrable fortress after another through the Light Gate.

"Is this for people from different camps to fight here for a long time, and can survive and operate, this is simply one sect after another. And those areas are pure land after another. After Wang Ming learned something, he felt more and more that the battlefield of the gods would be very cruel.

Not long after, the local powerhouse who went in early - Canglong, he also came out, although he was covered in blood, but he gained a lot, he successfully killed two people, and he had to go in after a short period of recuperation.

"There are even the perceptions of the divine realm in it, and there are the experiences of those supreme beings in their lifetimes. If you get it, not to mention following their path to enlightenment, there is absolutely no problem in becoming a demigod! ”

It's undoubtedly sensational and understandable. Why would anyone insist on building a gate of light, those strong people seem to be staying here for a long time, because there is a supreme treasure buried.

Here, the road to becoming a god competes. Some powerful characters will end up with a dozen, or even dozens of followers, all of whom will be contenders for submission along the way.

It's just that some people are too powerful. Let those people not see a little hope and follow willingly.

Now, in just a few days, there are more than a dozen or even more followers.

"The more I know, the more awe-inspiring it becomes, although this place has a peerless divine fate, but it has nothing to do with us." The bearded man sighed.

These days, their group of people has been thundering, reporting every day, and watching here.

Bingyu has always stood with them, and his blood is boiling every day, hoping to have that kind of power, full of desire, staring ahead.

"Look, there is a talisman seal on the low mountain ahead, such a close distance, it's a pity that I don't dare to go in." The bearded man said very frankly.

Wang Ming had been watching for many days, his expression was calm, and he had not made any moves, and at this moment, he stepped forward, and he was about to step into the battlefield of the gods.

"Eh, where are you going, you're not in good health yet." Bingyu shouted, hurrying over to stop him.

"It's okay, I'm just going to take a spin and take a walk." Wang Mingdao.

"But...... Your body, you used to be strong, but now you can't fly. "He thinks Wang Ming is seriously injured.

Wang Ming shook his head, didn't say anything, and strode into the battlefield of the gods, without stopping for half a step.

In the rear, the bearded man and the others all widened their eyes, they couldn't believe it, for many days, they had always thought that Wang Ming was a mortal and never thought that this sick young man would be so bold and enter directly.

When the man of God came, the people outside were no longer willing to set foot in, unless it was the strongest or even the ancestor, otherwise they were not qualified to enter, and could only be hunted. Even a peak saint is not qualified.

"Oh my God, he's headed for the talisman of that low mountain." A young woman next to the bearded man exclaimed.

After Wang Ming climbed the mountain, he stroked the symbol with his hand, but unfortunately he didn't get any sense, and nothing special was manifested.

He didn't hesitate, but simply and directly smashed the talisman seal with one palm, and the ancient talisman burst out with a shocking light, shaking the entire land!

The rocks pierced through the air, and the top of the low mountain was flattened by him, and the boulders rolled down, making it a mess.

In the rear, a group of people opened their mouths, their eyes widened in shock, and they were all shocked, as if they had seen the most incredible thing.

That's the ancient seal in the battlefield of the gods, he actually wiped it out directly, this ...... It's really brutal!

I'm afraid those ancestors may not be able to do this with pure physical strength, right? They still remember that others are all using their hearts to understand and study carefully.

And this person is so direct, simple and crude, and he crushes everything with one force.

"It's so brutal!" A young man said.

"Yes...... It's so brutal! The bearded man echoed, and the crowd was dumbfounded, muttering to themselves with this instinctive feeling.

After Wang Ming cut the mountain peak and wiped out the ancient seal, a weapon was revealed here, which belonged to a peerless ancestor, stained with blood, and has not dried up so far.

He picks up the clumsy knife and discovers that the deity inside is dead, but there is an obscure mystery. It's a scripture, and it's very profound.

"Sure enough, it's the Dharma of the Age of Mythology......" He silently realized for a while, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the battlefield, shook off the blood stains on this ancient knife, threw it out, and threw it to the bearded men.

"It's ...... To us? "They're in a daze again.

Who is this? This is a divine fate, and I actually gave it to them like this, and I don't care at all.

After the bearded man and the others picked it up, they were extremely excited, and looked left and right. There was no one there, because the others had already rushed into the distance, where there was a big battle, on the edge of the battlefield.

"Boom", "boom"......

Suddenly, in the other direction, there was a loud sound of footsteps, the earth kept shaking, and a silver behemoth rushed towards it, I don't know what race. It resembles a fierce tiger, covered in silver scales, and has a brilliant single horn on its head.

Wang Ming smashed the ancient seal, which once made this place shine in the sky. alarmed a strong man, and he was killed directly, without any words, it was a duel.

Becoming a god and competing for power. To defeat all the people in this area, in the end, it is necessary to step on the bones of the heroes and become independent.

The silver-scaled tiger is in the realm of the intermediate ancestors. It was stained with blood on its body, and it was obvious that it had killed more than one person, because its physique was too strong, and it had a great innate advantage here.

However, the outcome of this battle was unexpected, and when Wang Ming saw it come with a silver-white unicorn that could tear apart the ancestor's body, he didn't move, and smashed it down with a punch at the last moment.

"Click!"

The old ancestral horn was broken, you must know that this is a divine horn that is more powerful than the old ancestral weapon, rare in the world, it is difficult to find a few in the world, and it was broken like this, which is jaw-dropping.

"Roar......

The Divine Tiger roared, and a piece of divine light erupted from its mouth, and its Dao was not all cut off, and it launched a lore to slaughter Wang Ming.

It's a pity that the outcome of this battle made it desperate, and the dozen or so people who fought outside the battlefield were terrified. Wang Ming is simple and direct, his methods are too simple, but he is full of lethality.

Rumble!

The divine light was shattered by a fist.

"Poof!"

The silver-scaled tiger was hit hard and flew sideways, exploding directly, and blood rained.

In the rear, more than a dozen people such as Bingyu and Bearded were all stunned, their mouths were wide open, and it was no problem to stuff half a fist into them.

Wang Ming took out a divine bead in the body of the silver tiger and handed it to Bingyu, it was difficult for the young man to guide the essence of heaven and earth into his body, so he could not embark on the path of cultivation, so he would definitely not lack aura if he practiced directly with this tiger divine bead.

Of course, it had to be thrown away after a few months, because this divine bead was temporarily cut off by the Ancestor Qi Machine, and it might be restored in a few months, which would be a disaster for the teenager at that time.

"Who is that man, a true god!" The bearded man waited until Wang Ming left and his back was about to disappear into the battlefield, and then he came back to his senses and screamed.

If it weren't for the shattered and terrifying Divine Tiger corpse in front of them, they would have been suspicious in their dreams.

Before Wang Ming left, he only had one sentence, let them help take care of Bingyu, which made several people excited and excited, a young man who was more ferocious than a "god man" entrusted such an invitation, it was an honor for them, and it was an opportunity.

"Godman, no, God of God, we will do so, and watch the battle for you here, looking forward to you sweeping the battlefield of the gods!" The bearded man and the others shouted.

Although Wang Ming lost his mana and the fragments of the Great Dao were sealed in flesh and blood, he still had extreme speed, and his physical body was too strong, and this heaven and earth seemed to be unable to accommodate it, so he turned into a flash of lightning and walked against the ground.

Soon, he saw a huge mountain, where a divine gate glowed, and one temple after another, majestic and solemn, appeared on the nearby hills.

He only stayed for a short time, then turned and left, and there was no one he knew well.

Wang Ming walked on the battlefield of the gods, passing through many places, during which there were two more battles, but none of them could stop his footwork.

It is another Shenyue, with a light gate on it, which has evolved into a Taoist temple, and there is a Taoist person sitting cross-legged, as if looking down on the common people, and there are more than a dozen followers around it.

Thunder Tribulation Daoist, an extremely powerful figure from a world, was looking at a young man below who claimed to be under the Divine Court, his eyes were very deep and unfazed.

In the end, the strong man of the Divine Court lineage went down the mountain, and the two sides would not fight fiercely in a short time, there were too many strong people, and the strongest did not want to meet and fight too soon.

Because, not only here, there are still too many opportunities to fight for in that divine pass, this time period, guarding the light gate. The most important thing is to stabilize the passage between the two realms.

In the future, whether you come here to fight for life and death, or go to the Shenguan to compete for those scriptures, inheritances and other resources, you must use this passage through the two worlds.

"How is it exactly the same as that person, you...... Who are you?! "When the disciples of the Divine Court left the mountain gate of the Thunder Tribulation Daoist, they were stunned when they saw Wang Ming on the way out.

Wang Ming ignored it and continued to follow the original route, and the strong man broke off and said, "Stop!" ”

He chased after him. Cut off the way, I don't believe that Wang Ming, who entered the kind of spatial passage full of void fragments, is still alive.

"Is it interesting to pretend to be a dead ghost, who the hell are you?" He shouted.

"I'm the dead ghost in your mouth, and the god won't dare to be so presumptuous to me when he comes." Wang Ming said calmly, took a step forward, and slapped out, sending the person who was hostile to him flying sideways, and blood splattered in the void.

"You...... Are you really Huaxia Wang Ming? "The strong man fell in a pool of blood. My body was almost rotten, and I tried to struggle several times, but I didn't succeed, and my face was full of shock and fear.

This is an unlikely person. How did you come to this world again? Spreading it can shake the sky and make the entire starry sky shake three times!

In the past, when Huaxia Wang Ming crossed the catastrophe, he fought many ancestors, and was seriously injured and was engulfed in a passage full of space debris. Everyone knew about it, and he never came back, and no one believed that he was still alive. It's everyone's consensus that he's dead.

"It's just a name, what's there to pretend to be." Wang Ming's face was indifferent, and although his eyes were dim, there was a kind of perseverance, which made people feel like Hanhai.

The young powerhouse of the Divine Court shivered, feeling that his soul was trembling, he had not faced Wang Ming, but he had seen his appearance, and that kind of charm had been preserved, which confirmed at this time that he was sure that the person in front of him had not lied, it was the same person.

The ground was trembling, the smell of earth and grass rushed into his nose, and he saw Wang Ming walking step by step, his sturdy and slender body as heavy as a mountain, so close that he felt suffocated and breathless.

"Wang ...... Predecessor. The moment the young man spoke, he changed his name, the fear in his eyes flashed, and he said, "I didn't expect you to return to the second space, senior, I think many people want to hear this news." ”

"Perhaps." Wang Ming's expression was indifferent, there was no joy or worry, and he said, "There are also people who don't want to hear this news." ”

"How can it be, senior, your mana is the best in the world, as long as you appear, it will definitely cause a big sensation, and countless people will come to worship." The young powerhouse of the Divine Court said with a look of horror in his eyes.

Wang Ming was noncommittal and said, "Your Divine Court was born in the Ancestral Star?" ”

He started asking about it, and that was what he cared about.

"When you entered the passage, you were suppressed by the Heavenly Tribulation left behind in the sealed land......" Suddenly, the young powerhouse's body glowed when he said this, and it quickly faded, it was a powerful mana fluctuation, and he had a secret weapon on his body, allowing him to retain part of the Dao.

His body burst out with earth-shattering divine power, after all, he was an ancestor-level powerhouse, so he could naturally tear the sky. However, he didn't want to attack Wang Ming, because he had already learned Wang Ming's fist, which was far beyond the supreme combat skills of the entire era and even those old people who were beaten and couldn't raise their heads, and now he had experienced it himself, and he was sure that Wang Ming was invincible! At this time, he wanted to escape, send back the terrible news that Huaxia Wang Ming was still alive, and let the god master make a decision and launch a big operation.

However, even if he temporarily possessed mana and his aura was soaring, he couldn't change anything. Wang Ming stepped over in one step, there was no light on his body, no energy waves, and one foot fell like that, shattering his aura, causing a big explosion here.

"Boom!"

Wang Ming stepped out with one foot, directly shattering the sky, shocking him out, and he couldn't escape. And when he attacked forward with the supreme magic weapon, trying to fight to the death, blood splashed, and he felt that his eyes were dark, and then he lost his instincts forever, because one foot trampled him into flesh, and he lost his life forever.

It's as simple as that, from beginning to end, Wang Ming didn't have any expression, didn't look down, and walked towards the depths of the battlefield, leaving only a steady and tenacious back.

In the battlefield of the gods, the light and rain are sprinkled, like petals of crystal flowers falling, and as if someone is feathering into a god, it looks brilliant and beautiful.

Wang Ming is like a lone wolf, walking silently, he fought with the peak ancestor who has existed for countless years, desperately killing many people, and naturally contaminated with a terrible temperament.

When he was calmly alone, he naturally let out, although there was no fluctuation of divine power, it still made people feel palpitations, like a hundred beasts facing the beast king in the wilderness, and couldn't help but want to take a detour and avoid it.

Even though Wang Ming lost the fragments of the Dharma Dao, he was still fearless, indifferent and lonely to move forward, not afraid that anyone would come out to trouble him.

Years have passed, and he hopes to meet his old people here, longing to meet them again, but this area is too vast, more vast than the secular world back then, and now he can't cross the void, he can only look for it slowly.

A blood crow rushed down from the sky, silently, until it was close to reveal the sharp claws in the hideous, tearing towards Wang Ming's head, the huge bird body was dozens of zhang long, and the blood and qi all over the body soared, and suddenly the clouds and mist pressed the top, the wind was fierce, and the yin wind roared, as if there were endless resentful spirits wailing.

This is a beginner ancestor-level blood crow, which has broken through from the road of blood and bones, and is naturally strong in muscles and bones, and the blood-colored feathers are sonorous, casting large shadows on the ground.

Wang Ming turned sideways, one step was dozens of zhang, avoided the blow, turned back indifferently, stared at the blood crow, and did not have a single expression. At this moment, the blood crow's feathers exploded, and it felt like its prey, locked on. (To be continued......)