Wang Ming gasped, making his heart tremble here, feeling that he was not enough to see, what kind of creatures are this?

He noticed that whether it was those middle-aged people or teenagers, in fact, there were vicissitudes in the depths of their eyes, and they should have already become adults, and there were no young creatures.

They carry huge bows on their backs or ancient war spears, all of them with supreme weapons, each of which is like an invincible god of war!

These people are like fossils, they must not move, as if they have existed for hundreds of millions of years.

It's so bizarre!

A round of divine disks appeared behind Wang Ming's head, and an ancient fire with immortal mist, burning with chaotic qi, appeared silently, and began to reflect these people, inscribed all kinds of great road imprints.

To this day, Wang Ming's spiritual sense is keen, and his sense of perception is extraordinary, and he immediately perceives that a divine disk appears on the back of his head, reflecting those mysterious people.

They are all avenues, all of them are supreme marks, resonating here, chanting in front of the temple, there has been such a group of people who have participated in the scriptures and enlightened for hundreds of millions of years, and sat here for a long time!

Wang Ming felt something in his body and realized in his heart, and walked forward step by step, bearing the pressure of the top of the immortal mountain, and more than 200 bones in his body trembled, clicking non-stop, and they were about to disintegrate at any time.

However, he did not stop, and walked slowly but surely, and approached the group of people in front of the ancient temple, where even the tiles and walls were golden.

Then, Wang Ming sat down and sat cross-legged behind the group of people, although there was still some distance, but it was already the limit to get here.

This shocked him, what kind of group of creatures were so strong, as powerful as him, they could be said to be one of the strongest people in the Heavenly God Realm, and they couldn't be fused into it.

"Ka!"

At the moment when Wang Ming sat down, his right leg was broken and broken. As he meditated here and listened to the chanting of the innate gods and demons, his hundred bones were like being hammered.

The pain, the pain is unbearable!

"Bang!"

There was a sharp earthquake, and Wang Ming was trembling. Cramps!

It was as if he had suffered the worst blow, his body was deformed, the skeletons were not enough to support him, and his flesh was about to collapse on the ground, strange and terrifying.

Wang Ming's joints are parting!

At this time, the bones of the whole body are cracking, and then breaking, and then there are fine and more cracks, and the bone collapses completely.

This is the most terrible thing that has happened. It's just desperate.

However. Wang Ming forcibly supported his body, let the flesh and blood recover, and the broken bones did not disperse, forcibly condensed together, and continued to withstand this pressure.

He was painful, but even more transcendent, because the moment he sat down, he realized the result. Although the pain is unbearable. But the heart is satisfied.

Just because, he is being tempered!

The chanting of Zen. The chanting sound of the innate gods and demons was felt by him, and he heard a supreme divine sound, and the bones were struck open, as if they had been refined.

He knew the deep meaning of the Great Elder letting him come here, not only because of the evil spirit bamboo but also the Huangquan fruit. And this terrible and cruel baptism.

Over here. I saw that group of ancients, like the gods of war, they were enlightening and comprehending the scriptures. Grinding the flesh while he broke in. And fused in, the body is pulsating!

Ordinary people blend in. Broken bones, body and spirit.

However, with Wang Ming's talent for cultivating the three immortal qi. He can bear it, he can feel it here, and he can fit into it naturally.

"Poof!"

You can hear the sound of bones shattering, one after another, and if anyone is here, they must be trembling and trembling.

Wang Ming's physical body was spasming, the pain was extremely intense, and the will could be persistent, but the physical instinct was still there, and the true reflection made him sweat.

At this time, all the bricks and stones and tiles of the golden ancient temple are shining, becoming more and more sacred and peaceful, and dazzling.

And the men, women, and children who sit here are extremely solemn, solemn and sacred, although they are imprinted hundreds of millions of years ago, but at this time they are like the real ones, and a strong aura of the avenue is permeating.

The golden aura surged towards Wang Ming like water waves, submerging him, making it a part of the whole place, and no longer seemed abrupt.

And now he is also in more and more severe pain, one after another avenue chains are intertwined here, like a mouthful of saw blades, pulling over Wang Ming's bones, breaking his bones.

His bones were shattering more and more!

The golden bone marrow flowed out, shining there, showing the divine qi.

However, when the pain reached the extreme, Wang Ming's body suddenly stopped trembling, his somewhat distorted face calmed down, and he became divine and peaceful.

Until he is completely relaxed, because the will is beyond the flesh and is examining himself.

He and this group of people and the golden ancient temple became more and more natural, united as one, regardless of each other, blessed by scriptures, surrounded by chanting, and shining together.

Shatter the bones and reshape!

The "hammer bone method" that Wang Ming learned from the Great Elder operated on its own, like a hundred refined steel, thousands of hammers fell, and ten thousand hammers smashed to recast its bones.

"Woo......"

With a roar, a big ship came slowly, from the foot of the mountain to the 100,000-zhang high mountain, reached the peak, and stopped here.

"Hey, it's really good luck, the ancient imprint is reappearing, resonating here, you and so on silently realize, there will be great creation!"

On the warship, someone was pleasantly surprised, it was an old man with gray hair.

On the ship, there are many young men and women, all of whom have good temperaments.

However, only a few people disembarked, and the others, after trying, were bleeding all over their bodies and could not withstand the pressure.

"Alas, only young people who have cultivated the Three Paths of Immortal Qi can stand on the mountain on their own. An old man sighed.

With a wave of his sleeves, everyone was holding a white bone talisman, and the pressure suddenly decreased sharply, and then he was able to get off the boat.

Everyone cheered and gathered in the distance, looking at the golden ancient temple and the dozens of vague figures like the god of war from a distance, watching and contemplating here.

Soon, they meditated and realized in silence.

However, no one dared to approach easily, just because the pressure was too great, and no one paid attention to Wang Ming because he was overwhelmed by the golden light.

It wasn't until half a day later that someone who had cultivated the three immortal qi walked forward, endured severe pain, and approached the God of War area, that someone showed suspicion. Because I saw Wang Ming in the golden mist.

"How do you look like that guy from the Celestial Academy?" someone exclaimed.

This attracted the attention of the others, and also alarmed the elders on the warship, and they all looked at it, and the golden mist dispersed slightly, revealing Wang Ming's hazy figure.

"He's ...... Wang Ming, who defeated the Nine Shadows?!" some people screamed.

They were from the Immortal Courtyard, and they didn't expect to see Wang Ming here anyway. It was just that those elders didn't pay attention to it earlier, because Wang Ming was fused with the God of War brand, and his qi was the same.

There were many young disciples who didn't believe it and said, "It can't be him, how did he run to the ancient temple, didn't he say that it was a forbidden place." The intruder is shattered!"

"These are the gods of war for hundreds of millions of years, my God, could it be that Wang Ming is the reincarnation of one of them, reappearing in the world? No wonder he is so powerful!"

These people are not in agreement. I was really stunned.

The immortal elder who led the team sighed, he watched intently, and naturally recognized that it was really Wang Ming, and he had to be shocked by his talent.

"My Immortal Courtyard is only a person of the level of the Little Heavenly King who dares to approach. Someone said.

It didn't take half a day before another big ship appeared, and some people from the Holy Courtyard arrived. Seeing this scene, I learned about some of the situation, which caused a sensation again.

"Is that him?" Luo Xi appeared. The heart is shocked.

"Haha, it's Wang Ming!" Zhang Bairen was surprised.

Monks of both houses. Not all the people Wang Ming knew had arrived, some were in retreat in the two courtyards, and some had even begun to merge with the Supreme Treasure Species.

"I really didn't expect this person to come. He didn't go to the two houses, but he was able to come here. "Someone's eyes twinkled.

Today's Wang Ming is like a great demon king to many people in the Heavenly God Realm. Ever since he defeated the Nine Ghosts. There is a sense of suffocation among people in the same realm of pressure.

When the monks of the two academies came here, they were naturally led by their respective elders, and most of them could not climb to the top of the mountain, and could only fly up by relying on treasure ships.

There is a fate here. There is a great creation, led by the elders. I want to see if there are any disciples who can get it.

People looked at Wang Mingshi. The eyes are complicated, many people are hostile and unwilling, in the battle of the Heavenly God Academy, he was too strong, making the two academies lose face.

Of course, there are some people who admire him, and some people who are afraid of him.

After a few days, many people stood up one after another, unable to hold on, not even holding the white bone talisman given by the elder.

"Okay, go through the Void Bridge and go to the Immortal Hill, and see who can get something, if you get it, it will be a great opportunity!" said an elder of the Immortal Courtyard.

Many people got up and stopped wandering here, because the grinding of the brand of the god of war was really unbearable, and it was not something they could hold onto.

After another four days, the number of people was reduced by eighty percent, and only a few people continued to sit here.

On this day, Wang Ming opened his eyes, and the bones of his whole body were shattered by the Great Dao Chain, and then they were temporarily fused, the golden light flashed, the bone was transformed, and then it was white and translucent.

For ten whole days, he practiced as if he was in hell, but later, his physical body was in hell, but his mind was detached, and he had a sense of fulfillment, and he endured it all.

Wang Mingxin felt something, and showed surprise, some of the people around him knew each other, and not far away, Princess Mingyue was covered in sweat and was struggling to support herself.

"You're a ...... Tenacity, it's been held up for so long!" Princess Mingyue gritted her teeth, her face turned pale, she was one of the few young supremes who had not immediately fused with the Dao Species and came here.

"See you again!" Wang Ming smiled.

Then he got up, left the ancient temple, and walked forward.

"Young man, you're amazing. The old monsters of the two houses admired.

"I've seen my predecessors!" Wang Ming saluted them.

"Alas, Xiao Tianwang and others have also insisted here and refined their physical bodies, I thought that no one in the world could do this, it seems that we were wrong. Someone sighed.

"Go, you knocked open your own Dao bone here, and while it is still closed, you just go to find the slurry of the evil god bamboo, maybe you can really find the oldest one and refine the flesh. An elder said.

Wang Ming took his leave and left the place.

At the top of the peak, in addition to the ancient temple that hangs in the air, there is a small road in front of it, which spreads out of the mountain and leads into the void.

This is the Void Bridge!

It is paved with cobblestones, like a small bridge built into the void.

On the road, Wang Ming felt that the pressure had plummeted, far from the imprint of the god of war, he was no longer so difficult to walk, and he could walk normally.

But there were many people who stopped on the way, and there were people who were crazy and giggling, and there were people who were crying and screaming, all monks from both houses.

Wang Ming frowned, he felt all kinds of emotions, it was a fragment of the heroic spirit left in ancient times, which actually affected the monks who broke into the world, making them like crazy demons.

Wang Ming was unmoved, while the bones had not yet healed, he wanted to find the evil spirit bamboo as soon as possible and refine himself.

The path winds into a secret place.

This hill, surrounded by clouds and mist, is like a fairyland, but in fact it has a real name, called Xianqiu.

The path is like a bridge, leading to this hill and into the Xianqiu area.

The white mist is one by one, and the golden waterfalls hang on the mountain, and everything in this place is amazingly beautiful, full of fairy atmosphere.

The area is not small, at least you can't see the edge at a glance, and the most important thing is that this place hangs in the air, away from the ground, such a holy hilly area is naturally very mysterious.

It's just that if you stand on the ground, you can't see it.

"Ah......" On the road, there were people holding their heads and wailing, and even rolling on the ground, the pain was not good, and the students of the two academies were lost here.

"Haha...... I have obtained the first scripture of the Immortal Gu, the supreme law, and it is destined to be invincible in the world!" someone laughed wildly, and went crazy there, and tears came out of his eyes.

In the void, from time to time, streamers streaked by, which was the imprint left by the heroic spirits, which deeply affected everyone and infested their primordial spirits.

However, as time goes by, those Heroic Spirit Brands will leave, and they will not really destroy these people, which is why the two elders dare to let their disciples come.

Halfway through, someone will wake up and recover, but if they are attached to the next Heroic Spirit Brand, they will still go crazy if they can't hold on.

There are also people who will gain because of this, the fragments of the Heroic Spirit are remnants, and they are the spiritual imprints left by the supreme powerhouses of ancient times, and they may record earth-shattering exercises. If someone is lucky enough to be recognized by the remnants of the Heroic Spirit, they may be able to receive an astonishing inheritance.

Of course, there are very few such lucky people, because the fragments of the Heroic Spirit are so mutilated that they have long lost their sense of autonomy, and few will take the initiative to fulfill others.

"You...... It's Wang Ming!" someone woke up on the road and saw that Wang Ming was not disturbed all the way. Everyone was shocked, what kind of strong-willed person is this?

Wang Ming walked forward, although there were heroic spirits rushing from time to time, but they were all shaken away by his rich blood, and he was like a real dragon walking in the world.

His bones cracked, and the golden bone marrow flowed through his body, exuding an incomparably terrifying aura, and he couldn't succeed in trying to hide it, and he frightened many heroic spirits.

Of course, there are also some Heroic Spirits who will pounce. It is extremely powerful, and it can literally transform into an entity and swallow the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.

It is precisely because of Wang Ming's golden bone marrow that they are attracted, as if awakening the memory of the past, they were once supreme beings, and they had this kind of blood. (To be continued.) )