Eighty-two
The golden spear was struck by him, leaving shards, rust, and even disintegrating, but after each time, it still shines again. It's like regenerating after a thousand tempers!
This is very terrifying, this golden spear is like an immortal, even after disintegration, it can be condensed again, reorganized together, and the murderous aura is boundless!
Because. It was not an entity, but a heavenly mark on the arms of the Jews, belonging to an immortal king who was invincible in the world.
Even if this inheritance is only born in the blood after a long time, it will never be extinguished. Let the descendants of the imperial family be invincible in the same generation!
It's just an imperial clan, it's already so terrifying, how to deal with a group?
"It's not good!" Zhang Bairen said in a deep voice, according to this situation, Wang Ming can resist it in the end. If you are evenly divided, you will also be killed by other emperors.
"Pierce Eternity!" the woman snorted softly, opening her mouth and spewing out a mouthful of white mist. Rushing to the golden spear, it made it even brighter. Destroy the withering and decaying, pierce the world.
Is this blow going to directly break through Wang Ming's reincarnation blockade? Many people's hearts are in their throats, worried about him.
"Boom!"
That's when it happened. There was a muffled sound in Wang Ming's body, and even the void shook violently, like an immortal drum beating, sounding here, making everyone's souls tremble.
At the same time, there were lines in his body that lit up one after another, like blood, and like fairy light, dazzling, reflected through the flesh and blood.
The mysterious veins are condensing and evolving, making him stronger all of a sudden!
This is a very terrifying thing, suddenly, Wang Ming's aura skyrocketed, and the power was superimposed, as if it was several times stronger, and it could strike the heavens.
It was the supreme technique that he entered this world and began to study, and it has never been completely formed, and it is always in the process of transformation.
Right now. He showed it!
When this treasure art first came out, it was very vague, and it was impossible to say what it did, but now it is gradually clear, it can be added to make its own treasure more terrifying!
Therefore, the reincarnation supernatural power is like being ignited, surging violently, and the long river of time appears, imprisoning this place, like a catastrophe.
"Dang!"
Finally. After this blow, Wang Ming's fist smashed the golden spear, the mark left by Judaism for posterity!
With a click, the golden spear broke in two, this time unable to solidify, and disintegrated there.
"Jewish Recipe for the Destruction of the World!" However, the woman was not frightened, and with a light snort, she cast another supreme ancestral technique and attacked Wang Ming.
Meanwhile. Many pole weapons appeared around and stabbed towards Wang Ming, and other emperors made a move to kill Wang Ming.
All of this happens between the electric flint flowers. It's too fast.
Rumble!
Wang Ming rose up, stepped on a lot of weapons, and the whole person jumped high into the air.
"Kill!"
Below, those people shook their weapons. Some held halberds, some held war spears, and some carried blood-dripping swords. Some have a divine furnace suspended on their heads......
At this moment, the murderous aura was monstrous, and the imperial family moved together to kill Wang Ming.
At this time, people can feel that this is a heavenly calamity, not a real body, because if the emperor clan is here, they will not join forces, because they are domineering and proud.
But it is precisely because of this that it reflects how terrible the environment is and what kind of crisis Wang Ming has encountered, which is a mortal situation and difficult to survive.
"Hold on!" Yulin shouted, cheering up.
"The perverted catastrophe, one opponent is just that, a group of emperors appear, what to fight?" the golden armor divine power ant cursed, and it was uneven there.
"Six reincarnations!" In that battlefield, Wang Ming roared, urging Gu Tiangong, and the whole person formed a law seal, and six gestures shook the heavens and the earth one after another.
Rumble!
The light flooded the place, and all the weapons were held high, facing him, brilliant and boundless, the divine power was surging, and the symbols of the avenue were densely packed, reflecting the universe.
"Poof!"
At this moment, Wang Ming was wounded, a war spear pierced his ribs, a divine sword pierced his chest, and a halberd was embedded in his shoulder......
The imperial clan, any one who comes out is incomparable, can push the natural enemies horizontally, and has no opponent in the same rank, and now they appear together, what a terrible thing is that?
This scene is unimaginable!
"Wang Ming!" Zhang Bairen shouted.
"Survive!" roared the golden-armored divine ant.
"It's not fair!" Yu Lin shouted, but it was impossible for the Tribulation to respond, the reality was so cruel.
Nala Yongqi's uncle smiled and nodded slightly, he knew that the outcome was already predictable, and there was nothing to worry about. However, his heart was still a little throbbing, if he faced the foreign emperor clan in the future. Unless you are not an enemy, it will be too difficult to fight, and there is only one unicorn of the Nala family after all.
Boom!
With a loud bang, Wang Ming glowed all over, raised his head and roared, and his black hair was like a waterfall. Drifting there, his body erupted with a peerless divine glow.
Rumble!
At this moment, the treasure in his body was like a divine fire, rushing out every inch of flesh and blood, blooming there to the fullest. Extremely dazzling.
Boom!
He broke free and rushed into the air, and the spear, halberd, and divine sword were pulled out of his flesh and blood, and he could not get close.
At the same time, his body also spewed out one stream of bloody arrows after another.
"Kill!"
Wang Ming drank heavily. Pinch the fist print, bombard downward, and the three supreme techniques are superimposed, and one person attacks these emperors. Fearless of life and death, brave and unmatched.
You can see it. One terrifying divine light after another flew out from his fist seal and blasted downward, shocking the world with its power and shocking his peers!
"Suppression!"
There was an indifferent voice from the mouth of the imperial clan. Attack into the sky.
This is not a person, but a succession of attacks, the descendants of Jews, Brahma, etc., each more powerful than the other, are all demons, and they come out alone, and they can be said to be peerless in combat power among their contemporaries.
Emperor Guang rushed into the sky, like a group of human immortals attacking, it was so terrifying, it shocked everyone, and every young monk was asking himself, if it was himself, would he be able to hold on?
Obviously, the answer made many people pale.
Bang!
Wang Ming was knocked away, coughing up blood, and in all kinds of imperial light, his body was damaged, and his blood-stained battle clothes flew out far away!
This is a rare moment since he was born, and the whole person almost disintegrated. I was almost smashed, those ancestral techniques were terrible.
At this moment, the world was silent, and many people looked at him silently, not underestimating, not sneering and teasing, but shocking.
It was the ancestral art of Jews, Brahma, Lomo and others, and it was used by the imperial family, how terrifying, and a young man went up. A ray of light will shatter it.
And Wang Ming is fighting against several ancestral techniques, but he still hasn't died, and he hasn't disintegrated, this kind of record is amazing!
"Death to you!"
A young emperor walked out, his body was strong and slender, his voice was very indifferent, and his body was full of chaotic qi, and he pressed forward.
Not alone. The others also made a move, and here once again emitted one emperor light after another, shaking the heavens and the earth.
Wang Ming raised his head and yelled, very unwilling. How can he be defeated here, how can he die here? He wants to win, he wants to win over everyone, even if it is the imperial clan.
His brow glowed. With a bang, the Thunder Chi Mark appeared, and then magnified. Rushed above his head and turned into a mysterious pool, flowing with thunder and light.
During the Tribulation, he used the Thunder Pool.
This is the supreme secret of thunder, and not long ago, he understood it.
Rumble!
Thunder Pool descended and killed everyone.
However, there were too many opponents, too powerful, not a one-on-one expedition, and in the end, Wang Ming vomited blood from his mouth, flew out, his body was broken, and he almost died.
"What do you fight for, and what means do you have!" In the distance, Nala Yongqi's uncle sneered, sitting and watching the final result.
This is a realm of despair, the strongest emperor clan, not one or two, but a group, shot at the same time, all in the same realm, who can stop it?
"It's not about victory, it's about surviving, and if you can hold on, it's even if you win!" Yulin shouted loudly with tears in her eyes, because she knew that this was also the most dangerous catastrophe in Wang Ming's life, and it was very likely that this time would be a farewell, and after the thunder tribulation, she would never see him again.
In a desperate situation, it is difficult to find life!
This catastrophe was too terrible, Wang Ming had no hope of life, and he couldn't survive it at all, so everyone couldn't help but sigh.
The Heavenly Tribulation is too terrifying, surpassing all generations, it is more difficult than other Heavenly Tribulations, corresponding to his own realm, this is the strongest Heavenly Tribulation in history!
"I ...... It's the strongest!" Wang Ming roared, he didn't give in, he wasn't as pessimistic as the spectators, and he was still shopping.
"Boom!"
One after another emperor light rushed up, piercing through his body, and one blood hole after another appeared, and the blood splashed up, which was very poignant.
However, it was at this time that Wang Ming's body underwent a strange change, half of it was golden, like it was made of gold, and half of it was pitch black, like an abyss, which was too weird.
He was bathed in blood, raised his head, roared, and an inexplicable fluctuation rippled in his body!
When the imperial clan suppressed, when one supreme ancestral technique after another bloomed here, when death came, the potential of the human body was finally opened, this is Wang Ming's current state.
There was a deep power in his body, as if it was rising from the abyss, fluctuating, spreading, rushing out of the surface of his body!
The left half of his body was as dazzling as gold, sonorous, like metal, like the sun, exuding the most masculine aura, shocking the four wilds.
The right half of his body was as black as ink, like an abyss, as if all the light that could be swallowed into it, deep and terrifying, and there was a power of the Yin Dynasty circulating.
Even, even his hair, is the same, half golden as a flame, half as black as a demonic domain, the black mist is rolling, gone to the extreme!
This is a very amazing change, no one expected that he would evolve to this point, it is completely because he is in a desperate situation and has been forced to come here!
Of course, it may also be said that this is the release of the crushing to the extreme, a magnificent force emerging within him, and a creature rises behind him, roaring with him.
Taiyin and Sun, the power of the two attributes are opposed, but they are displayed in one body, huge and boundless, making Wang Ming's combat power boiling!
This is a kind of anomaly after the treasure art has reached its extreme!
Just like the thunder technique, the transformation in the killing made Wang Ming comprehend the supreme truth, he realized the thunder pool, and the power doubled.
Now, the transformation of Tai Chi Xuangong, in the realm of death, has been pushed to the extreme in one fell swoop, and Wang Ming has also comprehended the true meaning and mastered the ultimate mystery.
Behind it, a divine peng, soaring with wings, stood in the darkness, its own golden markings were dense, and the two divine lights of black and gold blended, engulfing the heavens and the earth.
"Boom!"
Wang Ming erupted. With a loud roar, wave your fist print, show the most extreme power, and use the divine power of the Taiyin and the sun!
He struck at the Imperial Clan and faced the enemies from all sides!
It's just that there are too many enemies. The huge power is like the stars falling, one after another, as strong as him, and if the body does not destroy the golden body, it is also cracking at this time.
"Still no, how can a person dare to compete with the Imperial Clan?" someone said indifferently, there was more than one Imperial Clan. Together, it's really invincible.
It's a bunch of people!
Wang Ming's body was bleeding, and his bones were roaring.
"Ah......h
He let out a long roar and spewed out a mouthful of blood essence, and the golden light and black light in his body rushed out. There is a blend, the sun and the sun are in a picture, hugging each other, and blasting forward.
Power surges. This diagram is a manifestation of the extreme interpretation against the enemies of foreign lands. He had an epiphany here.
Bang!
This picture, blasted forward, where there was an earth-shattering explosion, after the sun collided. The power generated is unmatched.
Rumble!
Wang Ming flew out, still coughing up blood, his body was broken and crumbling, but he didn't die and still survived.
No one laughed at him, they were all heavy, they originally thought that he would be killed, and the enemy would definitely die after the emperor joined forces, but this time he was still not destroyed.
This in itself was shocking, and I looked at him in surprise.
If he survives and quietly realizes it, his gains will be unimaginable.
It's a pity that he is just one person, even if he gets the true meaning, he still can't face a group of emperors alone, and he will die after all!
"What other means do you have, if you don't have it, you will be buried here!" an imperial woman, indifferent and ruthless, with her graceful body spreading, took the lead.
Wang Ming was very quiet, not as violent as just now.
Even if you get the true meaning of the two supreme treasures, you still can't do it, you can fight alone, but against a group of peerless beings, you still have to die.
At this moment, his body shimmered, and a green glow appeared, and behind him, a willow tree appeared, rooted in the void, and its branches drooped, green as jade.
"Kill!"
Wang Ming broke off, the green willow tree turned pale gold, and as he swung his fist, thousands of willow strands spread and rushed forward.
Rumble!
In the next moment, the willow tree moved from stillness, penetrating the universe, and all the branches were terrifying, facing everyone in the imperial clan!
Moreover, under the pressure of the alliance of the imperial clan, the aura of this willow tree became more and more majestic, going to the extreme, and then suddenly exploded, exuding endless primordial essence.
Airplanes!
Da Qiankun trembled, and in the next moment, this plant left a fog and became like a cloud of smoke, with an unimaginable innate mixed vitality, enveloping Wang Ming and accompanying him to rush forward to kill.
On the same day, he successively mastered the highest true meaning of three treasure arts, all of which were forced out by the battle of life and death, and realized the true meaning.
Rumble!
A primordial spirit accompanied Wang Ming and collided with those imperial clans.
This place is incomparably bright, very dazzling, Wang Ming still can't suppress the enemy, the whole person flies diagonally, vomiting blood, and his body almost collapses.
This time, he went on again. (To be continued.) )