They were clad in metal armor, flashing with a cold light, like a group of heavenly soldiers in the lower realm, each of them was a supreme strong man with supreme power, not inferior to the ancient forces of the past.

"What's the difference between a man who has made a giant like Shenting suffer a loss? Many things have changed now, and they are no longer what they used to be!"

A person said coldly, the iron clothes on his body were sonorous, these people looked ruthless one by one, with a powerful aura, and they were all masters.

They are from the same camp and follow the same people. One by one, they are silent, like gods and demons who have broken free from the shackles of hell and killed them, and they are very ruthless.

They are followers of the beast gods, some of them are from the divine court beast gods of other worlds, while others are from the star field when they meet Hun Zhan and have followed him ever since.

In the past, Wang Ming had gone through countless battles, and swept through the ancestral star strongly, invincible all the way, but the battle with the beast god was undoubtedly extremely difficult. In that battle, he was blood-spattered in the starry sky and suffered heavy losses, and there were few times in his life that he was so dangerous, fighting to the point of divine blood.

Although the beast god was defeated in that battle, it was not a shame, it was just a step behind. Besides, that time Wang Ming touched the divine forbidden, otherwise the beast god might still have a chance.

In fact, the Beast God was definitely a powerful man in that generation, but many people only remembered that he was defeated, but they ignored the inside story of that battle and involved the forbidden realm.

He is a peerless fierce man who is underestimated by Yan zhòng, and has strong potential and qualifications in the battle for the glory of the god road, and if there is enough opportunity, it is not a problem to be respected in the world.

In the other domain, there is a group of strong people on the open land, where the black mist is surging, like a group of demon kings appearing in the world, and there are many of them, and now there are more than twenty people, currently more than any camp.

Where they walked. The birds and beasts are frightened, and all living beings are terrified, because the breath of death is too strong, and the leader is a death knight, wearing black armor and shrouded in mist.

"The Divine Court Divine Domain is the destination of all souls, how can it be missing the powerhouse of Huaxia......"

A cold and faint voice sounded, like the sigh of death, which sounded chilling and full of the undead's death intent. It seems to come from the underworld.

They came from the Divine Domain of the Divine Court, which was a paradise for the dead under the Divine Court, and only a few of the leaders had the main consciousness, while the other death knights were powerful tools of war, they were summoned, and they did not have their own main consciousness.

Of course, the Divine Path's Rival who came from the Divine Domain did not appear in person, this was just a few of his followers, and he was now competing and fighting in the Divine Pass. It hasn't come here yet.

In front of the magnificent waterfall, a man with a bare upper body, a bronze body is exceptionally strong, and has explosive power. His eyes were full of wild brilliance.

"In just a few years, the times have changed, Huaxia Wang Ming, you are already lagging behind!"

With a bang, the waterfall reversed. It was shocking that it was so that thousands of feet of huge waterfall were so in a broken breath.

Because. It wasn't mana, but just a terrifying sound wave, and his ocean-like blood rushed up, and the mountains and ravines that shook were shaking, and many peaks were cracked.

This is a much younger strong man than Wang Ming was competing for the strong man back then, he is just a representative of the younger generation of strong people, and he is one of the strongest people born in recent years, named Pu Yisheng, everything he says and does is like a demon, there are no taboos, and he is extremely strong.

In the past, he had killed many supreme and junior ancestors, with cruel methods and ruthless actions.

At this time, his eyes were like falcons, and his thick black hair was scattered on his bronze body, making him look demonic.

The battlefield of the gods was vast, the magnificent mountains and rivers were in pieces, the territory was too large, and the area that Wang Ming passed through was restless, and a great turmoil began.

The wind roared and the beasts roared, the mountains and rivers were full of murderous atmosphere, and the people and horses of the brigade were moving, killing the sun, making this battlefield tremble.

All the powerhouses are exhausted, marching in one direction, and many people are like great enemies, as if they want to encircle and suppress a demon lord of the world!

Although there are various rumors that there is something wrong with the person's body, otherwise it would not have appeared until today, but the name of the past was too loud for some hostile people to still dare not be careless, and they were all extremely cautious.

This is a group of people who are hostile to Wang Ming, either because they have grudges in the past, or because his existence is blocking the way of some people, they must forcefully move him away.

This group of people is so cold-blooded, sharpening their knives, and they all agree, but some people are also afraid in their hearts, beating drums, hoping that the group will be exterminated.

The vastness of the battlefield of the gods is only a big fluctuation in the external area, and it has not yet reached the deepest part of the battlefield, only the region where Wang Ming has appeared is in turmoil.

Over the next two days, Wang Ming felt a strange atmosphere, he let the blood crow land on the ground, turned around, and returned along the same path.

"Let's go. Wang Ming spoke to the blood crow, and no longer used it as a substitute.

"I don't leave, I didn't know it was you in the past, I was offended, but now ......" Blood Raven refused to leave.

Wang Ming shook his head, it was destined to be dangerous to follow him, although he had lost his mana, he still had a strong intuition, and he felt the abnormal movements of the past two days.

The Blood Raven Ancestor refused to leave, and was willing to become his follower, and his attitude was very resolute.

Wang Ming glanced at him, didn't say anything more, took a step, and disappeared into the mountains and rivers, where there were forests, silver waterfalls, and blood crows spread their wings, but it was difficult to see him on the sky.

A day later, Wang Ming formally encountered a large number of people in an open field.

Without saying a word, there were more than two dozen horsemen rushing across the road, and the whole land was trembling and large cracks appeared, it was a group of death knights.

They carried a heavy dead air, as if they came from the underworld across time and space, and the sound of hooves rumbled, like thunder exploding, officially opening the strange atmosphere of the day, and turning a tacit understanding into a murder.

The people of the Divine Domain arrived first, and they wanted to take Wang Ming away, only a few people who led the army had a sense of mastery, but the other death warriors also had supreme bodies, and they were all people who died in ancient battles.

The black mist was monstrous, with an ominous, undead aura, flooding the entire open battlefield, and the wind and thunder turned into the fury of fate.

"You have died, and you will see eternity at the end of reincarnation. The Divine Domain is your destination!" the knight at the head shouted.

Wang Ming stood there, steady as a rock, and saw that the twenty-odd horses were approaching, and the black halberd that was a zhang long was about to fall on his head, and then he started to act.

"Dang!"

With a soft sound, the halberd in the hands of the knight who rushed to the front was directly shattered, and the black divine iron pieces shot out in all directions, killing and injuring many people in the rear on the spot.

Wang Ming's face was expressionless, and he rushed by, his movements were incredibly fast. Destroy an ancestral weapon with one punch and kill here.

These people are very strong, they are all amazing characters in their lifetimes, they are all famous in the same domain, they once had great backgrounds, and after their deaths, they fell into the realm of the gods, turned into yin soldiers and generals, became tools of war, and had iron bones. Possession of Vajra is not bad.

Unfortunately, they met Wang Ming, whose physique was even stronger, like a phantom. Suddenly left and right, incredibly fast, the palm of the hand is comparable to a treasure.

A moment later, Wang Ming's punch pierced the leader's head. With the supreme divine power of killing one after another, there was no splash of blood, only the shattering of the body. All shattered into bone fragments and blood mist.

Wang Ming stood silently in place for a while, and continued on the road, he was dressed simply, he was sent by the young Bingyu, and now he looked like an ascetic.

"I have heard that you are pretending to be the heroic Huaxia Wang Ming of the Huaxia clan, and today you will be crucified on a blood-dripping cross!"

Another encounter, this time there were a lot of people, and people from many camps gathered together, just blocking this battlefield of the gods, and surrounding this place.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a gun, with a fierce voice, riding on a Qinglin beast, and the big gun was two feet long, making him look extremely powerful.

This is a mid-level peak ancestor, one of the disciples who has no actual master-apprentice relationship for the Lord of the Divine Court, and he was also brilliant in the ancient era, and now he has come here.

He and a group of people are followers of the mysterious Son of the Divine Lord, but the person they are guarding is not present here in the Great God Pass.

At this time, the big gun in his hand was pointed at Wang Ming's eyebrows, signaling to the people around him, his eyes showing a cold look, ready to impact.

Whether it was in the past or now, Wang Ming would not tolerate someone pointing at his divine soul with an ancestral weapon, even in the face of so many people, all of them were strong, he still made a strong response.

He left an afterimage on the spot, and then struck in the midst of the army, too fast and as fierce as thunder, and shattered the big gun with one palm.

Everyone exclaimed, this is a group of strong people, from many camps, Wang Ming's attack was fast and fierce, but it made everyone's hearts skip a beat.

The nominal disciple of the Lord of the Divine Court roared and struggled to resist, but in vain, Wang Ming used a killing blow, his palm was like a heavenly monument, and he directly slashed down.

The spear had already shattered, and the palm was castrated, smashing the man's fists with a pop, and then slashing at his skull.

There was no suspense, the ancestor's head was shattered like a watermelon, blood splashed everywhere, and Wang Ming did not stop, it fell, and the green-scaled beast that bit him also turned into a puddle of flesh on the spot.

At this moment, the entire valley was silent, just a palm, Wang Ming fell with a palm, smashed the big gun, smashed the ancestor's head, and killed the ancient xenomorph blue-scaled beast.

This place, all at once, was extremely quiet, deathly peaceful.

In the distance, some people have black treasure trees floating on their heads, some people have their upper bodies naked, and some people have the blood of beast gods flowing in their bodies...... At this moment, all the light in his eyes turned into a fiery light.

Is it him, is it really him? This is the voice in everyone's hearts at this moment, asking themselves, vibrating and roaring in their chests like thunder!

used to think that most of the people who were Wang Ming, but in fact, they have always had doubts in their hearts, after all, Wang Ming was crushed by the great power of heaven and earth, how could it still appear?

At this moment, they were convinced that this person must be Wang Ming, it was really him back, this unshakable will and fierce and invincible means, as well as that familiar style, who else could there be?

With just one palm, he killed a famous ancestor in the divine court, and destroyed an ancestor weapon, which was too terrifying, making people feel trembling.

The blood mist dispersed, and there stood a figure there, like a body made of divine iron, giving people a sense of oppression, like a mountain towering.

There was no fragment of the Dharma Dao felt on his body, and there was no trace left, and everyone was stunned, and then they were convinced that if the conjecture came true, he must have paid a heavy price to reappear in the world with difficulty.

People of this level will be suppressed by the battlefield of the gods, but it is difficult to cut off the Taoism of some special people. People don't feel a single fragment of Taoism on Wang Ming.

In the end, it paid an unimaginable price, and after it was confirmed, it made everyone who was originally terrified breathe a sigh of relief.

In their opinion, this is barely "reasonable".

Of course, more people still find it difficult to accept that he should not have survived at all.

After determining the identity, many people's eyes showed a strange look, but no one took the initiative to attack first, Wang Ming's expression just now was too strong, which shocked many people.

"A bunch of garbage!" said a bare upper body. The young man with bronze muscles as strong as a demon body spoke, and his words were quite inferior, obviously aimed at everyone.

Many people are furious, they are peerless powerhouses, they are all people with eyes above the top, who dares to be disrespectful?

But when someone recognized the young man. But he changed color, he was born in the era of the end of the law one of the most powerful people Pu Yisheng, a veritable demon king, few people dare to anger head-on. And his master is also an ancient giant of the Divine Court.

Many people are not angry. But it didn't break out immediately, they came from the heavens and thousands of domains of the world, and they were almost the strongest in their respective worlds, but they were all people of the same level here. The glory of yesteryear is nothing. Otherwise. There won't be many strong people who follow others either. Gave up the path to godhood.

Park Yisheng crossed his arms and stood there. As dangerous as a ferocious beast, the people around him involuntarily retreated and moved away from him.

Although he has not yet made it clear that he wants to target Wang Ming. But that kind of eye light is full of aggression. Glancing at Wang Ming, there is a kind of wildness, and even more a kind of coldness.

Wang Ming swept through everyone one by one. I felt the familiar qi, there were people who were close to the beast god, some 'old' disciples of the divine court, and there were also people of the spirit saint line...... Not an enemy legacy. It is the camp that is destined to be hostile to him.

"Are you trying to encircle and suppress me?" Wang Ming's eyes were dim, and there was no amazing brilliance, but that kind of calm made people palpitate a little.

"We all admire such a strong man, and now that he is dead, he just doesn't want anyone to use his prestige to do something stealing. Someone shouted.

The black treasure tree on Lewis's head shook, and the Dao talisman spread invisibly. Secretly blessed the body of the person who was drinking in the distance, and his words thundered. Shake the sky.

"Oh, didn't you and the people behind you want to kill him back then, and now how can you speak for him?" Wang Ming asked coldly.

"We admit that you are strong, but please do not desecrate our feelings of respecting the strong, please respect yourself. Another person scolded him sternly.

This kind of person is indispensable at any time, Wang Ming looked at them, a very indifferent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then sighed again.

"Boom!"

The earth shook, and some camps arrived, and the strong men were even more numerous, surrounding the place like an iron wall.

In order to kill himself, he actually forcibly put on this layer of Mao arrogant skin, which was hostile, but now he is so pretentious, this is really an irony, Wang Ming didn't speak, just looked at these people, there was no powerful fluctuation revealed, and there was no breath of rushing into the sky, but it was just as terrifying.

"You've gone too far. Under the black treasure tree, Lewis's voice was not high, but it was clear and penetrating the audience.

There are so many people, but only he has a treasure tree that grows from the Great Dao, which is a combination of Taoism and branding, and it is really amazing to have such an appearance in the battlefield of the suppressed gods.

Wang Ming looked at these people for a long time, and finally smiled, but he was a little cold, in the end, these people were scared and didn't want him to return, and now they were talking nonsense with their eyes open, just wanting to take the opportunity to get rid of him.

Is it just that he can really kill it? Wang Ming stepped forward, as if he was in a no-man's land, looking at everyone, like the king of all beasts patrolling the forest, facing the wolves.

"Do you think that's interesting?"

Wang Ming stopped, his eyes became very cold, and there was a suffocating aura, and many people trembled in their hearts. The shadow of the famous tree of the man, even after so many years, and knowing that there is something wrong with his body, is still a little hairy.

"Do you think it's extraordinary to do this, to use the reputation of others to make your own name, this is to make an enemy of the world. Someone else was shouting in the distance.

At this moment, many weapons flashed with a cold luster, and many people decided to make a move, to surround Wang Ming here, and join forces to slaughter him!

"You are the enemy, do you think you can succeed in doing this?" The calm words contained a kind of majesty, and Wang Ming stood there, looking down at the heroes.

He looked so plain, and his words were silent, but this was a thunderbolt, and he took the initiative to pick things away, without anger or sorrow, and it was such a demeanor that surprised people.

"Huaxia Wang Ming is dead, he can't live!" someone shouted directly, but he was a little anxious.

"Who is blaspheming Huaxia Wang Ming's predecessors?"

There was a loud roar in the distance, and one figure after another leaped in, like one bright star after another, all with a powerful qi.

Some of them have not been cut off. This is the time to manifest. There is Ruicai passing through the sky, and the breath is magnificent.

There was a group of people looking for Wang Ming, and now they finally found his traces. Coming quickly, everyone was extremely excited.

"It's the guardian of Huaxia, it's really him!" someone shouted.

Most of these people are from Huaxia, and now that the battlefield of the gods has opened, the powerhouses of Huaxia have also appeared here.

"What are you shouting about?" the demon-like powerhouse Pu Yisheng shouted coldly, glancing at the people rushing over.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect this demon to be here, and they all slowed down, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"A bunch of waste!" Pu Yisheng spat out these four words again, still aimed at everyone who was friend or foe, and then walked towards the field step by step. It's finally time to make a move on Wang Ming. (To be continued......)