The stars in this area were almost destroyed earlier, but now they are spreading more widely, making the distant star fields dim, and the big stars are burning and falling from the sky. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the destruction of this world!

Fortunately, they were outside the territory, away for thirty-three days.

However, many of the monks of the Great Sect had seen that they had looked outside the domain through some strange magic circles, and everyone turned pale, this power was too terrifying.

"Dang!"

On Wang Ming's body, sparks splashed everywhere, constantly being slashed, and the hundreds of millions of sword qi were impacting, even if his movements were fast, some sword qi still couldn't be avoided.

At this time, he put on the armor of the Thunder Emperor, and he was holding the Taishang Divine Sword, constantly blocking.

"The Thunder Emperor's tattered battle suit?" the Sword Immortal's pupils contracted.

It's a pity that this suit is too worn to trigger a thunderous counterattack, and can only be a passive defense.

At the same time, it has a lot of holes in it, and the defense is not excellent.

Even so, the remnant immortal turned around and left, because after launching this blow, his combat power was about to dry up, and he had injured his origin back then, and he still couldn't heal.

His blood and qi were dry, and his spirit was depleted.

"Where to go!" Wang Ming shouted.

From the beginning to the present, he was very passive, his body was injured and bleeding, and now he finally began to fight back, how could he allow the remnant immortal to escape?

Rumble!

The blood was surging, Wang Ming was like turning into a world-famous immortal king, and the breath was too strong, which made the remnant immortal frightened, and he felt that this person was about to become an immortal.

Wang Ming's abdomen, the sea of wheels glowing, and many doors in his body opened, providing him with an endless stream of combat power.

The Taoist mansion roared, as if someone was chanting, blessing his body and making it stronger!

The limbs stretched, as if suppressing the four poles of heaven and earth, with unparalleled power.

Then, with a dragon groan, Wang Ming's vertebrae were shining brightly, and a large dragon rose along his back and sank into his skull.

It's on Sendai there!

Rumble!

Wang Ming's body resonated with the five secret realms, and went all out to perform the unprecedented method of this era, which was the path he created, and it was the most suitable for him.

"Ahh

Wang Ming roared, holding a sword in one hand and a fist mark in the other, and blasted forward.

At this moment, around him, there were many visions such as the True Phoenix, Kunpeng, Thunder Emperor, and the Demon Ape of the Mixed World!

The resonance of the five secret realms, Wang Ming shows not only his own power, but also the power of vision!

This is not an illusion, but more like summoning the true body of those immortal beings, the power is too majestic.

He didn't cast those spells, but they appeared spontaneously in the form of visions.

In addition, there are other unheard of and unseen visions.

For example, his abdomen is also the wheel of the sea, the golden light is surging, the sea is monstrous, and above his head, chaos is surging, and many mysterious stars appear, as if opening the sky. And this is not the stars of the universe, but the vision that emerges as he casts his spell.

Rumble!

Many kinds of visions have attack power, not phantoms, resonating together and suppressing forward.

Burst!

The remnant immortal coughed up blood, and after he was covered by the vision, he actually staggered and was injured.

There is no doubt that this is disastrous for the remnant immortal, he was already physically exhausted, how could he withstand this kind of hard shock, this kind of consumption.

"Remnant Immortal, take your life!" Wang Ming shouted.

Around, one after another cyan Dao lotus grows, there are enough ten thousand, taking root in the void, swaying, the sound of the avenue shocks the world, this is a vision!

Nearby, one figure after another sat cross-legged, some were members of the Ten Divine Beasts, and some were immortal kings, chanting there. Vague and intimidating, this is also a vision!

On the sky, the stars are endless, condensing above their heads, deducing the mystery of opening the sky, this is still a vision!

……

All kinds of visions emerge!

Wang Ming's road. His method is becoming more and more mature, and when it is launched now, the sky will fall apart, and the gods and demons will be slashed!

Burst!

The remnant immortal was constantly hit by the vision, and his body flew sideways, coughing up blood in midair.

Bang!

It wasn't just the vision that was powerful, Wang Ming followed up with a punch and hit the body of the remnant immortal. He flew sideways again, and his body quickly cracked.

It was the onset of old wounds, and there were new wounds that were added.

In the past, Kunpeng spread his wings and hit him, causing him to almost explode, and his body was full of big cracks, and the law is still there after such a long time. He was unable to fully heal his injuries.

Rumble!

Another punch, and the remnant immortal was beaten upside down. The old wounds in his body were shattered, the new wounds were bleeding, and he was beginning to fall apart.

Burst!

The most terrifying thing is that the Taishang Divine Sword crossed the air, piercing it and crushing a lot of life in its body.

"Ah......" the remnant immortal shouted. Furious, but there was no way to stop this, he had been injured too badly in his early years, his body was depleted, and now he was unable to fight anymore.

You can't escape even if you want to!

Burst!

Wang Ming pulled out the Taishang Divine Sword. Then the blade of the sword turned, Wang Ming violently rotated the divine sword, the cold light shone for nine days, and then with a pop, the head of the remnant immortal was cut off.

A terrible rush of blood rushed up, staining the shattered galaxy red.

"No wonder you don't have the demeanor of an immortal master, your immortal blood is dim, what kind of true immortal is it?!" Wang Ming said coldly.

Indeed, there was a big problem with the remnant immortals, and the immortal Dao essence blood had already been consumed to save their lives, and it was weakened to the extreme.

Since the battle with Kunpeng, he didn't dare to show up, because there was no extra vitality to consume, and today is an exception to punish Wang Ming.

However, in the end, he put himself in, which was obviously about to lead to destruction.

The sword immortal was unwilling, the moment the head fell, he did his best to avoid the killing machine, the head glowed, as if it was burning, and the Yuan Shen escaped and wanted to escape.

"Are you still leaving?" Wang Ming shouted.

At this point, how could it be possible to send away the remnant immortals, and to get rid of the aftermath in a battle and completely kill them.

Around him, there were many visions, such as one blur after another sitting in the phantom, chanting together, and at the same time reaching out with big hands and grabbing forward.

In addition, the chaos above his head also shook the stars, sprinkling countless starlight, imprisoning the heavens and the earth, and sealing the broken universe.

The remnant immortal is in a hurry, is it impossible to die in the hands of this young man?

He sighed, if so, it was too sad, he thought it was a shame, the other party had not yet become an immortal.

"I hate, I can't show the strength of the peak, this is not the strength of a true immortal, the shame of death!" he roared, with endless resentment in his heart.

Phew!

Shenhong cut through the shattered starry sky, it was his primordial god, forcibly broke through, and then combined with a broken sword not far away.

He is a sword immortal, he was extremely powerful back then, but now he is trapped in the beast fight, he doesn't want to die like this, and he wants to pull Wang Ming to perish together.

He knew that he couldn't escape, and after struggling to break free from the Yuan Shen, he became one with the sword as soon as possible, and turned around to kill Wang Ming.

The sword light was very terrifying, as if it was returning to the light, and it was the last struggle.

Phew!

Wang Ming raised his hand, and one of his fingers was as red as blood, blooming with red glow, too sharp, even more amazing than the light of the fairy sword.

"What is this?" the remnant immortal exclaimed, although it matched with his sword, he still felt a kind of crisis, and felt very bad.

The immortal slashing knife, the red light contained in it is unimaginable, when the tribulation was crossed, Wang Ming had obtained an essence, smelted in the fingers, and now bloomed without reservation.

While!

A red glow flew out and slashed at the broken sword, causing it to wail before falling.

At the same time, there was a detachment of the primordial spirit, extremely dim, and the old wounds flared up, full of scars, and were about to be torn apart.

When the primordial god reaches this point, it is the path to destruction.

"I don't want to end like this!" the remnant screamed.

He turned into a ray of light and slaughtered Wang Ming, who was already in the state of the primordial god, and encountered various visions on the way, becoming more and more dim, with countless wounds, about to explode.

However, he still rushed to the front and killed Wang Ming.

Rumble!

In Wang Ming's chest, there are three breaths of qi sitting there, which are immortal qi, which appeared on his head back then, and now they have their own shapes, among which there is a villain sitting cross-legged.

Three waves of qi rushed up, boom, the heavens and the earth shook violently, and they resurfaced above his head, and the two villains sitting cross-legged in the clear qi on the left and in the middle opened their eyes!

"Kill!"

The remnant immortal roared and swooped over, wanting to kill Wang Ming's primordial god, and also wanted to destroy this villain.

The little man in the middle stood up and stood in the way.

Bang!

With a violent collision, the Yuan Shen of the Immortal Sword was about to be shattered, and now it was even more unbearable, he was shocked, stared there, and said in a lost voice: "How is it possible?"

He used to be a true immortal, even if he was crippled, the power of the Yuan Shen was not trivial, and in the desperate situation of wanting to die together, he was actually knocked away.

There was a shackle on that villain's body, which was now opened, turning into a thick immortal qi that swirled above Wang Ming's head.

That's the beginning of the spirit!

In fact, Wang Ming cultivated a total of four immortal qi back then, and the first one, that is, the first qi, was dispersed and could not be retained, but it was later condensed by him.

However, this was too rebellious, and he was damned, and the qi locked the second villain above his head.

Now after the collision of the remnant immortals, this second villain broke free from the shackles, broke away from the qi, hung on Wang Ming's head, and no longer sealed the second villain.

At this moment, Wang Ming felt refreshed, ethereal in his heart, and felt more and more powerful and invincible!

The second villain represents the invincible power of the world, and at this time the shackles are opened, making him physically and mentally transparent, and more and more terrifying.

Rumble!

Sure enough, Wang Ming's body and the Yuan Shen shook together, as well as the villain holding on the flower of the Great Dao transformed by the immortal qi above his head, also resonated, punched together, and bombarded forward.

Bang!

The Sword Immortal Yuan Shen exploded, and it was about to be shattered, but now it can't stand it, and it is completely destroyed, dispersed, and turned into a rain of light.

A generation of sword immortals is dead!

The sword immortal was killed, died in the hands of Wang Ming, and with a punch, the primordial god exploded, turned into a rain of light, and scattered in the universe.

A generation of strong men is so killed!

On the earth, all the avenues were paying attention, looking outside the domain through a special magic circle, and saw this scene in the depths of the starry sky, the heaven and the earth were silent, and this moment was extremely quiet.

Everyone was under a spell and could not move, but everyone who saw the sight of a war outside the territory was petrified.

What kind of brilliance is this, such a record shocked Unai, and really shook the hearts of every strong person, all of them were stunned, they felt terrified!

Wang Ming, a powerhouse in the field of humanity, actually slaughtered immortals?

The originator of Sword Valley perished in this battle, and the immortal Dao figures who survived from the previous era actually came to an end in this life, destroyed in the hands of a young and strong man.

That's an old monster, from the fairy realm, with an extraordinary background, who once fought Kunpeng and survived, but died today.

Thirty-three days, the monks of all tribes were shocked, and then boiled.

This achievement frightened everyone, and all the sects were terrified, how strong was Wang Ming?

Even if he is a remnant immortal, he is no longer at his peak, lacks the edge of the past, and does not have strong blood and combat power, but who in the humanitarian realm can kill him?

Wang Ming, it's done!

The whole world was shocked, and all ethnic groups were hotly discussed, and there was a lot of uproar.

Mu Qing, Red Dragon, Golden Armor Divine Power Ant and others were all shocked, extremely surprised, all their earlier worries came to naught, and they all screamed.

The soldiers of Huacun cheered and laughed, and some of them were about to burst into tears, and they were extremely excited, Wang Ming had this kind of combat power, which made them happy and excited.

And all the tribes were discussing, and some were rejoicing. Some are worried, some are afraid, some are dismayed......

Different ethnic groups have different moods.

Everyone knows that in today's world, Wang Ming is enough to run rampant, this kind of combat power is beyond imagination, and he can actually kill immortals!

How terrible would he be if he became an immortal?

Even in these last days, who can say that he will not be able to break through? Because, after experiencing one shocking scene after another, people found that Wang Ming was always creating miracles.

When he was abolished by the remnant immortals, he can still appear after decades of hibernation, which is enough to show that he is extraordinary, and the subsequent years prove one after another that he is different.

"It's so terrifying, even the immortals are dead, Wang Ming is really transcendent. We can't understand the field he has set foot in. ”

"Such a powerful person, stepping to the pinnacle of the extreme, is really invincible in the world. It's a pity that I didn't enter the Immortal Realm, otherwise it would probably be stronger!"

"I think that if he doesn't enter the Immortal Realm, even if he cultivates in this realm, he will reproduce miracles, and sooner or later he will frighten the people of the Immortal Realm!"

People are talking about it, and many people's eyes are blazing.

Wang Mingpan sat in the starry sky. Swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, the heavens and stars, even if they were far away, were shaking with his breathing.

It was a horrible sight!

As he breathed, the essence of the sun and moon surged in the sky like silver waves, concentrating on him, many of which had not entered his mouth and nose, and many of which had flowed through his pores.

Now, he is wrapped in silver light, divine and immaculate, like a cocoon waiting to be broken open for the sublimation and transformation of life.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Ming opened his eyes, and two cold lightning flashes appeared in the universe, and he repaired his injuries and recovered completely.

The first qi hovered overhead, and was finally caught in the sea of wheels by him!

Wang Ming beckoned, and all the immortal blood in the cold universe gathered and flowed into a jade bottle in his hand, all of which were collected.

Although this so-called immortal blood is not worthy of its name, it is dim and dull, and most of its essence has been consumed.

However, this is still a great tonic, he can give it to Mu Qing, Chilong and others, which will be of great help to the eight hundred disciples, provided that he exhausts the killing qi and harmful substances in it.