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When they calmed down, people gradually realized that Wang Ming's achievements were amazing, creating new myths in ancient and modern times, and it was said that there was no supreme under the age of 500, but he broke history. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, not to mention the Luo family, the Nala family and other clans had violent mood fluctuations, even Qingyi, Tuoba and other old people were also difficult to restrain themselves and were extremely excited.

"Roar!"

The dark creature roared, its eyes turned red, like two rounds of blood moons, cold and cruel in the black mist, and slaughtered Wang Ming.

The claws were pitch black and massive, and like a small mountain, slapping down, this was a real calf, but after the darkness eroded, it completely mutated.

It shattered the heavens and the earth, this black god was amazing, with the power of the law, imprisoned the void, and wanted to control Wang Ming and kill him in this place.

"Dang!"

Wang Ming didn't shy away at all. Fearless of the dark matter, he raised his hand and shook the beast's claws, and its palm fingers emitted a glow, forming a huge light palm, colliding with the big black claws. The sound was terrifying.

The sight was quite terrifying, and outside the territory, some stars fell, burned, and crashed into the land.

However, in the battle between the two, the ripples spread, and when they swept out of the territory, those falling stars exploded again. Turned into powder.

They had already taken off, and when they arrived outside the territory, they turned into lightning rays and fought fiercely, and the speed was too fast.

Although the dark creature was huge, after Wang Ming cast a law phase heaven and earth, it was also as high as the sky, standing outside the sky. Like a giant who opened the world.

The beast roared again and again, and the dark creatures turned into supreme and powerful and incomparable, and if other creatures saw it, they would be directly three points weaker, afraid of the erosion of darkness.

But Wang Ming now has no scruples at all, and he is brave and straight.

The black pin breathed, the black flames burned, and some stars outside the domain exploded directly. From a distance, it looks like the most gorgeous fireworks, which makes people feel creepy.

This is the Supreme War, which is clearly aimed at the opponent, but it is slightly unnoticed. The slightest wisp of essence that overflowed was enough to cut down the sun, moon and stars.

The real swoop struck, like the most ferocious ancient beast howling, shattering the heavens and the earth, and the sound wave seemed to be about to destroy the world.

Fortunately, Wang Ming made a sound, cutting off that terrifying power, he was covered in light, a terrifying magic light appeared outside his body, and his breath became more and more powerful.

In this world, if you talk about the warlike race, the demon apes of the mixed world must be counted and ranked at the forefront!

This clan will only prosper and become strong in troubled times, and that is because they are warlike, brave and diligent in troubled times, and push enemies from all walks of life.

Wang Ming now used the secret technique of the clan, his battle intent was high, almost demonized, and he also emitted a terrifying black light, and the pitch-black body protection qi was surging outside his body.

"Kill!" Wang Ming yelled.

In an instant, three heads and six arms were born, and his strength skyrocketed, and he flew over, and his six arms moved together, bombarding this supreme-level true dragon.

Bang!

Even though it was brave and ferocious, it was still hit by a punch, and it staggered backwards after being beaten, and as a result, it let out a low roar, and black flames erupted from its mouth.

A mouthful of black furnace flew out, wanting to take Wang Ming in.

This is not a physical object, and it is not an illegal weapon, but the embodiment of the Tao of the black reel, the law of condensation, built into a furnace, to suppress the enemy, and want to refine Wang Ming into ashes.

While!

It's a pity that this black furnace body was directly blown up by Wang Ming, and he flew up and rode on its body in the successive big confrontations with Zhenji.

Wang Ming's six arms moved together, pressed the head of the real calf, imprisoned its limbs, and violently bombarded it.

With a buzz, the real sword rushed up, turning into a black sun, and the whole body darkened, wanting to destroy the creatures on its back.

It lifted Wang Ming into the air and shook him out.

The battle was fierce, with one man and one beast against each other.

I have to say that the dark creatures are indeed terrifying, and their physical bodies are unimaginably strong, surpassing normal creatures of the same level.

However, as the battle continued, the head was still defeated, and with a poof, it was twisted by Wang Ming's neck and punched through the chest, revealing back and forth.

Sure enough, it was black blood, unusually terrifying.

Wang Ming retreated as quickly as possible, and in the hand-to-hand combat, he severely injured Zhenqi and tore his body apart, but he didn't want to be contaminated with this dark blood.

Roar!

This roar, even if the Yuan Shen is cracked, it is still not dead, the vitality is strong and terrifying, and it is necessary to fight back and continue to fight against Wang Ming.

Wang Ming took the initiative, how could he give it a chance.

In an instant, the Guiyi Sword Technique was issued, and hundreds of millions of heavy sword qi surged, all of which slashed towards this true sword, making it unavoidable.

In general, the dark creatures are not afraid of death and never retreat, which also leads to the fate of doomed if they are invincible.

Wang Ming urged the sword qi and slashed this battered true dragon!

Black blood splattered, his forehead bone cracked, and the primordial spirit was cut to pieces, and then completely strangled by the sword light!

Just like that, a dark supreme was slain!

The sky cries, and black rain falls outside the territory, which is blood, the essence of dark creatures.

Wang Ming used his great magical powers, took them all, put them in a tripod built by rules, and refined them with all his might, otherwise it would be a big disaster.

Just dead, a supreme being slain, and a creature of darkness!

Below, near Sumeru Broken Mountain, everyone was shocked, Wang Ming had become so powerful that he had risen strongly, and he had become the supreme party in this world.

Wang Ming landed, and his murderous aura was restrained, but it was still awe-inspiring, especially the people related to the Nala family, the Luo family, etc., who were all frightened.

"It's time to settle the score between you and me." Wang Ming rushed towards the eighth dragon of the Luo family.

Back then, the nine dragons of the Luo family had always wanted to kill him, but they were unsuccessful, and now he naturally will not show mercy.

In particular, this eighth dragon of the Luo family actually attracted a dark supreme, harboring evil intentions, and the contact with dark creatures was too deep to be forgiven.

"Tell me what kind of deal the Luo family has with the dark creatures?" Wang Ming asked.

"You don't want to spew blood." The eighth dragon of the Luo family said, no matter what, it is impossible for him to admit that once he recruits, he will be doomed.

"Don't you say yes?" Wang Ming was very calm, but with a snort, a sword qi flew out, splitting his head open, revealing the Yuan Shen.

"Wang Ming, if you persecute you like this, aren't you afraid that my father will suppress you in the future?" The eighth dragon of the Luo family said in a yin voice.

"Phew!"

Wang Ming didn't say a word, the sword light flashed, and it fell like this, splitting the primordial god in half, making the old eight of the Luo family scream, and his voice was terrible.

However, Wang Ming didn't kill him, not only to take the magic circle in his body, but also to have other uses, and he didn't want him to turn into ashes for the time being.

"Wang Ming, you let go of my starling!" Not far away, Luo Shi opened his mouth, and after being beheaded by Wang Ming, his head floated there, unable to merge with his physical body, because he was imprisoned.

"Then it's up to you!" Wang Ming turned his head to look at him, and a sword fell, cutting off Luo's ten forehead bones, revealing his primordial spirit.

"Wang Ming, you dare to do this, my father will not let you go!" The old eighth member of the Luo family said in a trembling voice, his Yuan Shen was split in half first, and he suffered a fatal blow at this time.

"Really?"

Wang Ming was still flat, and when he shot again, a sword qi swept through, and he still headed towards Luo Shi, and his primordial spirit was shrouded in sword light, and he was about to be split in half.

But at this moment, a shocking change occurred, and the light of the Luo Ten Yuan God was flourishing, reflecting a shadow, as if it had penetrated from an endless and distant high platform, and manifested here.

"Fellow Daoists, please be merciful!" The shadow shouted.

"Luo Changsheng!" Wang Ming was surprised.

Luo Changsheng was really uncommon to Luo Shi, when Luo Shi was on the verge of death, Luo Changsheng's shadow actually appeared from his primordial spirit.

"This ...... Summoning the Spirit! The eighth elder of the Luo family was surprised, and then said: "Quick, call my father, let him come quickly!" ”

In the Yuan Shen of the Luo family, he saw a very small ancient platform, and Luo Changsheng's vague phantom was standing on it.

Wang Ming also saw it, he didn't expect that there was such an ancient platform hidden in Luo Shi's primordial spirit!

Only Luo Shi himself doesn't know.

"Call to Father, and kill him!" The eighth elder of the Luo family secretly yelled at Luo Shishi.

The Spirit Summoning Divine Platform was very small, less than an inch high, a little hazy, and vague in appearance, between the virtual and the real, placed in Luo Shi's Yuan Shen.

This thing has shed its tangible body and become a regular thing, which Luo Shi himself has not even noticed, and now it appears.

As the name suggests, it can summon powerful beings, but of course, it can only be effective if a contract has been made and inscribed with complicated rules.

After Luo Shi was reminded by his brother at this time, the Yuan Shen glowed and began to call Luo Changsheng.

In fact, without his call, when his life was threatened, this small spirit summoning platform was already glowing, with dense runes, automatically summoning the strong.

Sometimes blurry, sometimes brilliant, a big hand reached out, blocking Wang Ming's sword qi, with overwhelming pressure, shocking all spirits in the world.

A big hand that poked out from Luo Shiyuanshen drove the Gangfeng, forming a thundercloud storm, and with the roar of the Dao Rules, the chaotic qi was surging.

People were horrified, the sight was beyond imagination.

Wang Ming frowned, even he didn't expect that Luo Changsheng was so partial to this young son, and he used so much effort, just to protect him carefully!

Wang Ming suppressed Luo Da and Luo Wu, even the eighth elder of the Luo family in front of him could be taken down at any time, but he didn't have this kind of treatment, and he was not protected by Luo Changsheng like this.

"It's worthy of an old pimple, let Luo Changsheng love him so much." Wang Ming said.

Rumble!

The sword qi he slashed out collided with that big hand, forming a terrifying destructive force, and the surrounding space was collapsing, and dense huge cracks appeared in the void, all of which spread out of the domain.

"Hum, well, coax ......"

The grand Zen chant sounded, and there was actually a Buddhist mantra, which shocked the world.

Sumeru Broken Mountain was trembling, but it was not destroyed in the Supreme Duel, and the earth shook. It was like a great earthquake, but it was not destroyed in this battle.

It seems that there are 3,000 gods and Buddhas chanting, and the mantra resounded in all directions, endlessly, and violently turbulent, so that the entire Sumeru Broken Mountain flowed with divine brilliance.

Ancient monk relics. Under the influence of the Supreme Divine Power, there was such an abnormal vision.

At this moment, there was a person who was affected, and Moro recited the name of the True Buddha, sat down cross-legged, bathed in the light of the Buddhas in the heavens, and then remained motionless, as if he had been extinguished.

Bang!

The big hand retreated, it came from the Spirit Summoning Divine Platform, wrapping Luo Shi and about to leave.

Because, even if Luo Changsheng is very powerful, after all, he is hundreds of millions of miles away, and he is not here to urge the law in the air and sacrifice this palm.

He was afraid that Luo Shi would be affected in the battle and die a tragic death, so he wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"Where to go!"

Wang Ming drank heavily. Urging the treasure technique, three heads and six arms appeared. The battle spirit is surging, and he pounces forward and locks Luo Shi.

Boom!

It was another earth-shattering blow, and it can be seen that Luo Changsheng's figure is blurry, but it is real. He seemed to be standing in the eternal unknown, clenching his fist prints.

It's just that he is too far away, and across the boundless space, his gaze is very cold, and his shot is ruthless.

"Huh?"

Wang Ming was surprised, he vaguely saw the scene of Luo Changsheng's location, where there were countless armies, a door was opened, and many monks controlled magic weapons, etc., stepping on the clouds and mist, and entered the world inside the door.

Has Immortal Realm retired from the army?

These scenes were hazy and unreal, reflecting through the Spiritual Altar, in the distant unknown.

"Little friend, do you want to press step by step?"

Luo Changsheng spoke, his expression was flat, he had no smile for a long time, with a compelling coercion.

Obviously, he couldn't leave, and he was too far away to be summoned to suppress everything in this place with his might.

"The eighth elder of the Luo family has attracted the Dark Supreme, what does this mean, what explanation does your Luo family have?" Wang Ming was very calm, and asked as he made a move.

"I think there must be some misunderstanding here." Luo Changsheng said.

The blurred figure's forehead bone was crystal clear, and then the black light bloomed, and a sword fetus was formed, terrifying, and the power was too great, even if it was separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, not on the same ancient continent, it was so terrifying.

Luo Chang vividly used the Yuan Shen Sword Fetus!

This is not the coercion shown by the people in the earlier picture, this is a real peerless method, and the trick of reappears!

Wang Ming immediately became serious, extremely solemn, facing the old powerhouse, facing this supreme king, he didn't dare to be careless.

Sou!

The Yuan Shen Sword Fetus shone brightly, shining in front of Luo Changsheng's forehead, extremely bright, destroying and tearing everything, like an immortal king in the sky!

However, it didn't fly out, there was a change in the place where Luo Changsheng was, and his sword fetus was guarding in front of his forehead, just reflecting the divine light.

In an instant, the true meaning of the Dangkou Jue bloomed, with a thousand ways of brilliance and boundlessness, appearing here through the Spirit Summoning Divine Platform, and heading towards Wang Ming's oppression.

"Slash!"

At this moment, Wang Ming directly urged the Guiyi Sword Technique, and used one of the three major sword techniques in ancient and modern times to confront Mai Mang.

Between the two, the sword intent was agitated, the runes were in pieces, and in an instant, two mysterious ancient figures actually appeared, sitting down together, chanting there.

They are ancient, entangled in the light of time, submerged by the fragments of time, wrapped in chaotic gas, and unable to see their true faces.

It was two kinds of sword intent, and they were very mysterious at this time, turning into two living beings, sitting in the void, chanting ancient scriptures, and shaking the heavens and the earth.

Wang Ming was in a daze, a little surprised.

Luo Changsheng was also stunned, he was a veteran supreme, in the thirty-three days now, there was no opponent under the immortal path, and no one could compare with him.

His Taoism is too profound, and he is only one line away, and he will become an immortal.