"Hey, Wang Ming, escaped, chase!"

In that area, some of the young monks from the foreign lands had turned back to kill him, because they all knew that he had been seriously wounded.

They were frightened away by the golden bull just now, but they did not forget that Wang Ming also suffered, and the brave man killed a horse pistol.

These people are very strong, and among them is a blood mastiff, gifted, almost psychic, and pursued all the way, and soon sent Wang Ming's traces.

"Wang Ming, where are you going!" There were seven or eight people chasing down, all of them were brave creatures.

Among them was the strong man with a single horn in his eyebrows, and the creature with blue hair and a pair of blue divine wings, both of whom had spoken cruelly and ridiculed Wang Ming, and were very hostile to him, so they both participated in the hunt at this time.

"Roar!"

The blood mastiff made a move, and the mountain-like body pounced, and the big claws were dozens of zhang long, covering the place at once, and the claws shone coldly.

"Get out!"

Wang Ming fought hard, raised his hand to meet it, and shook it hard.

At this time, his physical body recovered, and the only thing he worried about was that the origin was injured.

Oh......

The blood mastiff howled, and despite its huge body and being a monk who slashed my realm, it still suffered a heavy blow, and its big claw shattered, and it was exploded by Wang Ming's single fist.

"There are some doorways, but he's wounded, don't let him go!" shouted the creature with a single horn on his eyebrow.

Wang Ming's eyes were cold, he used the Taishang Divine Sword as a crutch, leaned on the ground, looked at them, and said coldly: "Even if my injuries are twice as serious, you can't help me." ”

Speaking of this, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly burst out with divine light, pulled out the Taishang Divine Sword, and killed forward.

"The feathered phoenix is not as good as a chicken, not to mention that you are not a phoenix yet, just a descendant of the former group of slaves, you can't make any waves!" the blue-haired man with a pair of divine wings said coldly, and they shot together.

The foreign land always has a sense of superiority and a psychological advantage over the thirty-three day monks, even if he sees Wang Ming, he wants to express this feeling.

Because, after thirty-three days of destruction and occupation, some of the ancestors were obliterated and became puppets, and now they are still in a foreign land, like servants and slaves.

It's not that the people in the Imperial Pass don't know, but no one wants to mention it, because this is the greatest shame, the flesh of their ancestors, or the shell, is still in a foreign land, becoming slaves.

"Kill!"

In this regard, Wang Ming has only one word: kill!

He already knew that there were many people from other places, both the younger generation and the previous generation of great monks, and it was a good time for him to sharpen himself.

He hoped to kill all these people, advance to a higher realm, surprise everyone, and break through in this mountain range.

Burst!

Where the Taishang Divine Sword passed, blood rained down, and after encountering the blood mastiff, he took it first.

A sword is cut out, not only sharp, but also majestic mana, which is permeated and vast here!

The blood mastiff was the first to be killed, and he was killed directly.

At the same time, Wang Ming coughed up blood, because of the injury, the origin was not stable, and when he forcibly urged the mana, his body kept shaking.

"If you want to fight back when you are dying, be careful, don't risk your own life, take some of him!" yelled the creature with a single horn on his eyebrows.

They don't want to die, they all know that Wang Ming is seriously injured, and they want to pick up the bargain, if they can't kill each other, but lose their lives, it's too sad and not cost-effective.

"Sacrifice Killing Array!" At this moment, the blue-haired young man shouted, a pair of divine wings behind him flapped, the sky and the earth cracked, flying sand and stones, and the first formation.

They were well prepared, and when they came, some of them brought powerful magic weapons, and some of them prepared magic circles to encircle and suppress Wang Ming and kill him.

This group of people is preparing a magic circle!

Wang Ming's pupils contracted, although he was reluctant, he still forcibly urged the origin, his eyebrows glowed, brilliant, revealing the mark of Lei Chi.

Rumble!

Above the blue sky, thunder emerged, and Wang Ming used the Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique to summon lightning similar to the Heavenly Tribulation, which was so powerful that it was terrifying.

This is the highest meaning of the Thunder Emperor that he currently has mastered, and when he was in the Emperor Pass, he once caused a great earthquake, and everyone was petrified.

Now, he used it without reservation, because the situation was critical, and he used the Thunder Dao Killing Treasure Technique to destroy everyone.

This time, the spell was cast successfully, and there were no accidents, with dense thunder and intertwined lightning, with the aura of a catastrophe.

Last time, he was able to use some fluke ingredients, but this time it was completely caused by his own attainments and understanding of the Thunder Emperor's treasure art.

"Not good!"

When the dense lightning strikes, those young and strong people were immediately frightened, and they had a premonition that something was wrong.

Some people fled immediately, not daring to meet them, because they smelled the smell of the catastrophe.

"It's not a real catastrophe, don't panic, kill him here!"

"I've already determined that he can really be compared to the Imperial Clan, he can stand immortal in the Heavenly Tribulation, and if he fights alone, he will be invincible!" someone said in a lost voice.

"No one can escape!" Wang Ming said in a cold voice.

Since he used the supreme meaning of thunder, made the origin tremble slightly, and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood himself, how could this blow be useless?

The lightning was thick, the thunder was deafening, and one blazing light after another fell, drowning the place.

"Ah......h

Someone screamed, and was hit through the body by this kind of lightning comparable to the catastrophe, and it was scorched black, and blood holes appeared in the chest and other places, and the front and back were transparent.

"Kill!" At the same time, Wang Ming rushed over, carrying the Taishang Divine Sword, like a demon god.

It's a war of slaughter!

Thunder covered the place, and the sword light surged, and in the end, all nine living beings were cut down, and none of them could escape.

"Huh!" Wang Ming slashed open the Heavenly Spirit Gai of the creature with a single horn on his eyebrows with a sword and slashed its primordial spirit.

"Ah......" The blue-haired young man flapped a pair of divine wings to fight against the thunder, shattering the earth, and wanted to escape.

However, one of his wings was grabbed by Wang Ming, and he tore it violently, it was bloody, and the blue wings left his body, and he screamed, but he couldn't escape.

Burst!

Then, Wang Ming tore him apart alive with his bare hands and killed him.

All nine creatures were killed in battle, and none survived.

Wang Ming staggered away and said to himself: "None of the people who come in can leave, let's leave their lives." ”

Wang Ming walked on the mountain road, shaking step by step, and the injury was really too serious, the so-called Great Dao Origin Injury, from the body to the soul, left a "dark mark".

This is very amazing, not to mention him, even if the great monk of the Escape One Realm is injured like this, his face will be pale, and he will immediately go away to cultivate.

Because, the injury of the Great Dao is the most serious, this is an invisible injury, it is difficult to treat, and nine out of nine will die!

In weekday battles, no monk is indispensable for bloodshed, even if an arm is broken or a leg is cut off, it is not unusual, there are more tragic than this.

However, in the future, it is possible to recover.

In order to reach the Heavenly God Realm, you can be reborn with severed limbs, but it takes time, and you need to consume vitality and essence blood.

And once the origin is injured, it is difficult, generally speaking, it may accompany it for a lifetime, and if it is slightly serious, it is destined to fall and it is difficult to survive.

Because, if the origin is damaged, it will continue to consume the life element of the monk, and in the end, the flesh and blood will wither, and the soul will dry up, until the body dies.

The so-called dispersion of the whole body is to start from the source.

"Ahem!"

Wang Ming coughed up a mouthful of blood, ticking and ticking, scattered all over the ground, and there were traces of blood left by him along the way, which was very miserable.

Originally, his physical body was restored, but because he had just vainly manipulated his origin and displayed his profound Taoism, his body was damaged again.

If the origin is damaged, the body and soul will be damaged, and this is unavoidable!

"It's not the first time, I'll get through it, and I'm going to go to the next level!"

Wang Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, leaned on the mountain wall, his body trembled slightly, the origin injury was in full swing, and it was difficult for him to even stand, with his back against the cold stone wall. Weak, white and pale.

This injury exceeded Wang Ming's expectations, and the outbreak was too ferocious. The vain action of the heavenly tribulation originally corresponded to a certain "cause and effect". This power is taboo, and there are too many legends about "it"!

It is rumored that the Thunder Emperor's original merit was because he gradually gained insight into the heavenly calamity and wanted to act on behalf of the heavens, which could punish all things, so he fell!

Because, the catastrophe involves too much. It is not something that can be mastered by mastering the highest meaning of the Thunder Dao, there are other mysterious and unknown realms.

The death of the Thunder Emperor, nominally, was because the Exotic was worried that he would grow to an unimaginable step, so he went all out, and the masters came out together to bury him.

In fact, according to some clues of ancient secrets, it should also have a great relationship with the "cause and effect" of the "Heavenly Tribulation" itself, and it is very likely to be the main cause!

"The inexplicable power blessed my body, damaged my Taoism, and exploded so fiercely all of a sudden. Let Dao Yuan's damage worse!" Wang Ming muttered to himself.

He used the Order Divine Chain to heal his wounds, and the reincarnation sea he opened up by himself was completely different from the cultivation method in this life. Now it has also played a huge role.

The three immortal qi are formed, entwined in the sea of reincarnation, evolving the mystery of the three beings and all things, creating a vitality, and resisting a kind of power that damages his Taoism and deeds blessed in the underworld!

In the past, it would have been very troublesome to fight against the wounds of the Great Dao, but now Wang Ming has applied several ancient scriptures to himself, and the laws of different eras have a strange resonance.

Especially in the sea of reincarnation, there is life and death, which is a divine diagram where yin and yang are entwined. Now the Dead Sea is devouring the bad power in his body, strengthening the "Dead Sea".

And the "wheel of life" in the sea of reincarnation is also turning. Slash the dark aura in his body and force him into the Dead Sea. Nourish your body with a huge amount of life essence.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a terrifying force counterattacked, almost crushing its reincarnation sea, shaking away the three immortal qi, and causing several ancient scriptures to stop functioning.

Wang Ming coughed up a mouthful of blood, dark black, very terrifying, which made him change color.

He glanced up at the sky, was this a force of cause and effect in the dark? He didn't believe much in such a thing, but now he was a little hesitant.

"What the hell, sooner or later I'm going to kill it clean!" Wang Ming said coldly.

He pondered, thinking of what happened when he was in the Eight Domains of the Nether Realm, Xiao Ta often chanted the word "cause and effect" by his side, and even exchanged with him, a really lowly little monk at that time, for the sake of so-called "balance", just to avoid what cause and effect.

Could it be that the strength has reached a certain level, and there is really such a thing?!

"But, I don't believe it!" Wang Ming muttered to himself, as if to strengthen this belief.

"Block my way and way, cut it!" Wang Ming's eyes were resolute, looking at the void, as if he wanted to see through something!

He had doubts in his heart, could it really be because he had crossed the Heavenly Tribulation last time and recruited a force that should not be provoked? Whether it was the Thunder Pool or the essence of snatching the Immortal Guillotine Knife, it was beyond common sense.

Perhaps, this really touched something, maybe anything!

It's just that it's too ethereal, and there is no evidence that there will be that kind of unconventional power, so Wang Ming has never believed in it.

"I have to recover as soon as possible!" Wang Ming said to himself, this mountain range is too dangerous, he can't go on like this, otherwise he will die.

At the same time, this also means an opportunity, once this kind of Dao injury is defeated and the origin is compensated, it will be reborn from the ashes and go to the next level, regardless of its own realm, strength, or the most meaningful potential, etc., it will be fully transformed and greatly improved!

Now, though, there's a problem, and he's walking too deeply, which is both a good thing and a bad thing.

The realm is higher, and you can be more capable of resisting Dao injuries. Hold yourself alive.

However, there are two sides to everything, and minor injuries can be done. Repair quickly, and once it is too serious a major injury. Beyond the tipping point, the meaning is different.

At this time, it is becoming more and more difficult to repair.

Someone once said that once a monk in the realm of retreat is injured, there is hope for healing if he is slightly injured, but if he is seriously injured, he is desperate and doomed to death!

As for the Supreme Realm, once the origin hurts badly. Then there will be no glimmer of light, and you can only wait for death!

"Compared to before, my injuries are more difficult to recover, but once I survive, the harvest will also mean that it is even greater!" Wang Ming spit out here, fused with the essence of heaven and earth, and there was a clean white goblin yuan spit between his mouth and nose, entangled around his body, like several white real dragons haunting.

After a few moments, he stood up. Suppressed the Dao injury a little, and left here as quickly as possible.

Because, it's not safe here. will be found, and he needs to find a quiet place to cultivate.

Wang Ming turned into a wisp of smoke, the speed was too fast, even if the origin was damaged, he had a terrible combat power to bless his body, and he was not affected.

He entered a dry land, a cold, dark red earth, silently. There are countless divine bones on the ground, all of which glow with a faint luster. It's scary.

This is the habitat of the Golden Cow, and Wang Ming is back. I want to hide in its lair!

Because, in Wang Ming's opinion, although there are a large number of creatures from foreign lands, few of the great monks of the Escape Realm have entered, so the danger level is not as good as that of the Golden Bull.

He had to hide from the zodiac immortal gold creature so that he wouldn't find it again, and maybe hide in its lair unexpectedly, and it would be much more complete!

It was quiet, and even if the golden bull left, no creature would dare to invade and take its lair. (To be continued.) )