Ninety-forty-nine
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"Huh?"
Suddenly, his heart moved, and some strange blood streaks lit up in his body, flowing to the limbs and bones, and his body was filled with a strange power.
Innate Supreme Technique!
It was resurrected at this time, showing its invincibility.
Wang Ming had a feeling that this kind of treasure technique was about to mature, and after being conceived in his body for so long, the divine pattern became clearer and clearer, and he was about to be born!
An irrepressible impulse made Wang Ming can't help but howl, he couldn't help it, and shot directly!
Bang!!
He blasted out with a punch, and the fist was shocking, like lightning across the dark universe, illuminating this ancient world, the vast world, who is the lord of ups and downs, at this moment, all under the pressure of this punch!
Burst!!
The blood was pierced, the blood hole in his chest was clear before and after, and he was blown away, and the blood stained the sky!
A sudden punch dominated the world, piercing through the bloody chest, making it clear from front to back, blood splattered, white bone stubble, and he fell in a pool of blood.
Xuemenghong raised his head suddenly, his face was full of shock, he couldn't believe it, he was a little dazed at this moment.
In fact, everyone was stunned, what was going on? It was so sudden!
As soon as the blood Menghong was accumulating, he put on the strongest fighting posture, who knows, Wang Ming directly punched, unstoppable, and hit him sideways.
Who doesn't know that after the incense candle is lit, Blood Menghong will have earth-shattering combat power and will show the invincible glory of his ancestor Blood King.
However, it was at this peak moment, when he was accumulating strength and preparing to destroy the withering and decaying, Wang Ming made a sudden move, interrupting his accumulation!
It's like stepping him into the abyss with a kick from heaven and almost falling into hell!
This is a shocking change, beyond everyone's expectations, who doesn't know the strongest ancestral technique of the beast of time, which needs to be sublimated to the limit, is the ultimate supernatural power.
"Defeated, Bloody Menghong is so defeated!"
Many people were stunned and muttered, they couldn't accept this result, even the imperial clan was defeated, who among the creatures of the same generation was still Wang Ming's opponent?
The major royal families are hoping for victory, and they must be upright and upright, so that Wang Ming can taste defeat in front of everyone, hoping that someone will defeat him head-on.
However, in the end, it was the emperor who dreamed of breaking Wang Ming's hands, and the myth of invincibility was shattered by his unjustified punch.
Blood Menghong was unwilling, he was too aggrieved, he was about to use the ultimate means, but he was directly blown away by Wang Ming, and almost died under that punch.
"Wang Ming!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood foam, very unwilling for this defeat, he was confident that as long as he could perform that sublimated ancestral technique. to kill your opponents.
The success is on the verge of defeat, and it looks like he is about to kill his opponent, but he suffers a crushing defeat!
Wang Ming was realizing, that feeling was really wonderful, and at that moment, his blood was boiling. The strange bloodshot spread in his body, giving him inexhaustible strength.
Bonus!
His divine power was increased many times, and so was his speed, which was greatly increased across the board, and in an instant, it made him feel like a different person.
So, just a punch was just a punch. He broke through the various defensive secret techniques of the Blood Menghong, penetrated its protective light curtain, and seriously injured him.
He felt that as the Divine Pattern matured, it became more and more powerful. There are even some other powers, which are not yet perfect, and some are still close to being fully formed, but they are already extremely impressive.
Feel free to hit it. caused this kind of divine might, which really made his own heart tremble.
The Supreme Blood in his body just now obviously felt threatened by the outside world, and was stimulated by a powerful pressure, which led to an early awakening.
Wang Ming didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing, and he didn't want to have problems in the process of treasure cultivation. Because he had high hopes.
Now, he felt that the blood in his body was heating up, the divine patterns were intertwined, and they were roaring, and many imprints rushed out of the blood, truly towards his sternum imprint, to become a divine tattoo in the true sense.
This made Wang Ming hesitate, a little uncertain, not knowing whether to stop or let it go.
He frowned, feeling that he had unleashed his secret power a little too early, and he didn't know if there would be some unexpected changes.
"Wang Ming, I don't accept it, do you dare me to fight with the peak?" Xuemenghong climbed up, the **** collapsed, the front and back were translucent, and he was covered in blood.
He was really unwilling, he was defeated like this, which made him a little confused, how could he be like this?
Burning the power of the years, he finally touched the edge, and was about to show it, but he was forced to press back like this, and the candlelight was scattered, which was really aggrieved.
"Oh?"
Wang Ming looked at him and didn't make a move immediately.
Blood Menghong was glowing all over, burning his life potential, he wanted to make another move, according to what he meant, he wanted to light the incense candle, release the strongest time Dao rule, and fight with Wang Ming.
Wang Ming didn't make a move, observing the incense candles.
Sure enough, burning the years, using the power of time as an introduction, it is like a sacrifice there, and it is like a prayer, as if it can communicate the existence in the underworld.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Blood Menghong suddenly roared, he was already crazy, he was afraid that Wang Ming would take the lead again, he took the initiative to attack, burned incense and candles, and released terrifying mana.
This secret technique has a strange power, as if it can slash all spirits and sweep the entire ancient realm.
The candlelight flickered, representing time, the order of the heavens. And the breath of incense is dancing and winding around Nana, tearing apart the sky, showing unparalleled might.
The other party has already made a move, Wang Ming has nothing to be polite about, even if he is curious and wants to see the ultimate power of this magical power, he will not wait stupidly.
This time, he still didn't hold back, and used the Supreme Technique again, because at this time, his blood was boiling, and the divine pattern was blazing, and he couldn't help it, he just wanted to sway it to his heart's content.
Boom!
The sound was even more dull, the blood rushed up very high, and the blood Menghong was shattered by half of Wang Mingzhen's body, if it weren't for the critical moment, his blood beast primordial spirit rushed up, he might have fallen.
Because, there is a blood hole in the center of his eyebrows, which is a finger that Wang Ming pointed out when he closed his fist at the last moment, which is incomparable.
As for those incense candles, they were directly shattered by the force of the fist, the candlelight was extinguished, and the smoke dissipated, and it was not in shape.
"Ah......" The blood beast primordial god rushed into the sky with a few drops of essence blood, let out a roar, and fled to the sky, with humiliation and endless anger, it wanted to escape.
"Where to go!"
Wang Ming stretched out a hand, covered the sky at once, and grabbed forward.
However, a group of people stopped him, especially the several old men who guarded the Enlightenment Tea Tree, and they all took action to prevent him from succeeding.
Because, if the young and strong people of the imperial clan are killed, if they don't save them when they see death, they are afraid that they will have a big responsibility!
Wang Ming smiled and didn't make another move, it was enough for this battle to end with this kind of scene, the strong men of the imperial clan fled, and the kings helped each other, which can be regarded as a satisfactory explanation.
"Hahaha......" Wang Ming laughed, listening to everyone's ears, he felt very harsh.
Because, they were defeated again, and they failed when the emperor took action, and they were almost killed. In the end, the fact that Bloody Menghong was able to escape was the result of everyone's help.
Is there anything more heartwarming than this, a young man, challenging all the geniuses of this generation in a foreign land, and the result is still Wang Ming's victory!
Yu Yu, Wu Kun and others have the heart to make a move, but they don't want to be at this moment, they don't want to follow closely when Xuemenghong is defeated, and they still want to win the Enlightenment Dao tea.
Wang Ming's laughter was simply sarcastic, contemptuous of the foreign kings, making their faces pale and very ugly.
On the ground, the blood-covered body turned into a fierce beast, not very tall, only a zhang Xu long, covered in blood red, with a cold metallic luster, full of bone spurs.
It really looks the same as the original god, this is the essence of the beast of time.
Wang Ming walked over, pointed like a knife, and with a poof, he directly cut off a beast's leg, half of his body was broken, but half of it was still intact.
He chose an intact animal leg and carried it in his hand.
"You...... What is this going to do?!" exclaimed a royal master, who was there to scold him.
"I'll pack up the loot, what's your business, if you don't want to die, get out of here!" Wang Ming's eyes were cold, and his murderous spirit was rising, like wolf smoke, without concealment.
The powerhouse of the royal clan suddenly tensed up, and the cold was biting, like falling into an ice cellar, he couldn't say a word, and he didn't dare to speak again.
"Wang Ming, don't go too far. Some people shouted, standing together, as if they were huddling together to keep warm, afraid that Wang Ming would attack them.
Wang Ming didn't even pay attention, sat down, directly washed the beast leg with spring water, lit a fire in public, and began to barbecue.
At this moment, there was silence, and some people's jaws almost fell to the ground.
At first, I thought he was deliberately destroying the bloody body to humiliate and vent his anger. However, in any case, he never thought that he was actually for eating!
"Ah, Wang Ming, what are you doing, people and gods are angry!" Not far away, several blood-covered servants screamed, really frightened.
Especially that Terran servant, who was shattered by Wang Ming's body, only one head remained, not far away, too close to Wang Ming.
This human servant was spasmodic, trembling, he was terrified to the extreme, and the backers behind him were all cut off, how could he not be afraid?
However, he was still shouting: "Wang Ming, you can't do this, it's too barbaric, it's too cruel, he's an imperial clan, how can you eat him?!"
"You servile thing, there's no help!" Wang Ming glanced at him coldly.
Then, while grilling the beast's leg, he said: "Exotic creatures, eat my human race, I don't want to distinguish any big truth, because the weak eat the strong. As a Terran, all I can do is fight back with a strong force. But whoever eats my Terrans, I will resist and kill them as much as I can, and in turn I will regard them as food and eat back the glory of the Terrans that have vanished. Crush the humiliation. All I have to do now is eat the legs of the beast!"
Made, eating the Emperor? Is it an honor to eat it back? It really frightened a large number of living beings!
"Hmm, you, you got another piece of enlightenment tea, hurry up and send it over. Wang Ming looked to the other side and pointed to the people of a certain royal family.
"You...... It's a robbery!"
"That's right, you're right, I'm just robbing. Wang Ming replied nonchalantly.
Those royal monks, their faces turned green at that time, their heads were big for a while, and they were angry, and they scolded Wang Ming in their hearts, you are so direct?
The robbery, so blatant, and the performance of course, really made the bearer want to vomit blood, and he wanted to slap him to the ground, but he was not an opponent.
The clan wanted to ask for help, looked at the other creatures, but no one paid attention to it, and they didn't ask.
"Don't talk nonsense, don't delay, at the earliest, it was you who still had bloody servants who interfered with me to seize the Enlightenment Dao tea, and now it's time to repay the interest!" Wang Ming said.
He sat on the ground, carrying in his hand a large beast's leg, half a man tall, and offering a wisp of fire, which he was turning over and roasting.
The fire is very bright, and the patterns are intertwined, which is the flame formed by the Tao.
"You've taken a leaf from us!" said one of the royal monks, stiffly. He felt ashamed, this was not the first time he had been looted, and now he was still so compromised. If he is strong enough, he really wants to go straight to the battle!
"Of course I know, after sacrificing you, I will settle an account with Blood. Wang Ming said flatly.
However, listening to the ears of those people is really not dull, like stormy waves, what does Wang Ming mean by this, is he issuing a deadly threat and warning?
Because, after settling accounts with Blood Menghong, the young strong man of the imperial clan almost died, and the Yuan Shen escaped with difficulty.
"Here you go!"
After a brief silence, the young monks gave in, and one of the royal masters stepped forward, showing a crystal blade very aggrievedly.
"Thank you!" Wang Ming expressed his gratitude.
The faces of those people turned black all of a sudden, thank you, uncle!
While taking the tea leaves, Wang Ming skillfully flipped the beast leg, which had been grilled with a slight golden luster, and the rich aroma of meat wafted out.
And in this process, Wang Ming also constantly wanted to sprinkle some seasoning on the legs of the beast, and his movements were skillful, quick, and experienced, as if he often did this kind of thing.
This shocked the jaws of a group of creatures, and they looked at him with strange expressions, does this guy often do this kind of thing?
"The craft is a bit raw, and I haven't eaten it for months. Wang Ming muttered.
Made, a group of creatures want to scold, curse in their hearts, as a monk, can you still use barbecue as a craft? In their opinion, this young man must have a black heart, and he did not barbecue his opponent and eat it alive.
"We ...... Let's go!" After discussing with a green face, the royal monks made this kind of decision, because with such a murderous Wang Ming here, they were destined to get nothing.
They feared that every leaf they could get would be looted.
"Slow, you still send me a piece of enlightenment tea. Wang Ming stopped.
When they heard this, those people immediately stumbled and almost fell.
Sure enough, the most troublesome thing happened, these people wanted to be angry, but they were afraid that Wang Ming would be ferocious, it was really ...... How can this be true, their expressions change, and the weather is uncertain.
"This is a creation, you don't have to rush to leave, I need to take a total of three pieces of enlightenment tea as interest, and you will keep the rest. Wang Ming said. (To be continued.) )