This group of people has been embellished in the rear, merging with the monks of the foreign land, walking together, without any psychological burden, it can be seen that they have completely thrown themselves into the foreign land. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a result, these people were also very unlucky, Wang Ming disturbed the ancient dragon, causing a catastrophe, the middle and young generations of the clan were all wiped out, and the elders rushed into the lake, and the result was instant damage.

"It's a pity that chariot!" Wang Ming observed carefully, and found a broken chariot guarding the man's side, emitting a hazy light, if it weren't for that, the man would have died long ago.

Even so, the man was crippled, and the chariot, eroded and tattered by the lake, was doomed to disintegrate, and the divinity would disappear.

In Wang Ming's opinion, the people from this clan are indeed very strong, but they are not as good as those old men in foreign lands, even the great monks of foreign lands are scattered, and ninety percent of them are dead, this person cannot survive, everything is because of that chariot.

"Tell me, which clan are you from?" Wang Ming asked, this was a matter of great concern to him, and he paid special attention to the calculation of the clan.

There is speculation, but it needs to be confirmed.

"You ......" This old man is extremely strong, but now he is weak and will be annihilated at any time.

"Don't worry, good, as long as you are obedient, I will protect you and will not let you die by the lake. Wang Ming smiled and groaned.

Even if he was seriously injured and his form was about to be extinguished, this old man still felt hairy and had goosebumps, this damn Wang Ming actually dared to make fun of and scare him like this.

This is a junior, in his opinion, the milk smell has not dried up, and not long ago they were chased and killed like a lost dog, fleeing in all directions, but now he kicks his nose in the face, so badly abusing him.

"Don't go too far, boy!" he growled.

"Give me back the shelf, can you find a cut?" Wang Ming grabbed his collar, but unfortunately, the so-called treasure clothes were so badly damaged that they were torn apart immediately.

Bang!

Wang Ming grabbed the golden lion from the side, used it as a wooden stick to rotate, and smashed it at the old man.

With a pop, half of the old man's body disappeared and was shattered, leaving only a head, which became more and more miserable.

This blow came with two muffled snorts, one was naturally an old man, full of anger, he was already dying, and now he had lost his torso, only his head remained, and he was destined to have no good end.

The other is naturally the golden lion, hateful and ashamed to the extreme.

Because, just now Wang Ming was too casual, and grabbed the golden lion from the side, what did he think of it? A wooden stick, a tool, an insignificant weed?

It's really too casual, and the angry golden lion body is trembling.

"Tell me, what kind of clan are you from? You know, I don't have that much patience, especially since I've been hunted by you for so long, my temper won't be very good, if you don't say it, you should know that the end will be terrible. Wang Ming said.

"Which clan have you offended, and who you are not with now, don't you know with it?" said the head with hatred.

When he heard these words, Wang Ming's pupils contracted, and he felt that the situation was a little complicated!

Is it the Luo family, or the Nala family? These two immortal families are opposed to him and are enemies.

However, the old man was recruited so quickly?

Or was this an attempt to mislead him? If other immortal families were involved, the situation would be even more complicated and terrifying.

Wang Ming didn't say a word, he shot out like lightning, grabbed this head, and wanted to explore its divine consciousness and really understand the truth!

If it was in the past, he would definitely not be able to, this is a great monk of the retreat realm, and the power of the primordial spirit is as strong as a round of the sun, and he can burn those in the lower realm.

But now, Wang Mingdao has taken a big step forward, and the opponent's strength has decreased sharply, and there is not much left.

"No!" the old man resisted, struggling as best he could.

Soon, Wang Ming retreated, his face gloomy, and left like a light and shadow, returning to the bottom of the lake.

Bang!

The old man's head exploded, affecting the people around him, even if there was a lake to block it, but three people died with him with unwillingness and resentment.

"There is a terrible mark on the head, and it will be detonated when you touch it, it is definitely the handiwork of a certain immortal family!" Wang Ming's face was ugly.

Even the great monks of the Retreat Realm were planted with a mark, and if necessary, they were easily sacrificed, except for a few families that have survived since ancient times, who else could be so courageous.

Above, a group of great monks were silent, but they were very frightened in their hearts, and as a powerhouse in the realm of retreat, they had this mentality, which made them ashamed.

"Well, there's no movement up there?" Wang Ming muttered, he was naturally the ancient true dragon from the outside world.

Phew!

At the same time, someone also moved, rushing out of the lake, trying to escape.

In this lake, their bodies are disintegrating and suffering great damage every moment, if they don't want to survive, how can they throw themselves into the lake?

They believed that the other monks in the outside world should be dead, and although they were miserable now, they were still alive after all.

Wow!

Someone jumped out of the water and urged the remnants to run away completely, and now he is too seriously injured and will die at any time, not the time to settle accounts with Wang Ming.

Wang Ming showed a cold smile, he mentioned the outside world, and muttered like that, just to let people explore the way.

Of course, even if they understood his thoughts, those people had no choice but to choose this, because Wang Ming at this time seemed to them to be a demon with horns, and if he didn't move, he would probably have to wait for him to slaughter him next.

Burst!

The person who jumped onto the water was not crushed by the breath of that ancient beast, but his head was split by a sword qi of Wang Ming, and his body was cut into two pieces, and the Yuan Shen was destroyed!

"Run!"

When this word was shouted, the surviving monk felt very ashamed, facing a hairy boy in his twenties, he actually needed to flee in embarrassment!

"Don't go, my chickens, my sheep, my ducks, my cows, don't run away!" Wang Ming shouted from behind, and had already done it.

Ahead, these great monks were furious, their blood was soaring, and the roots of their teeth were hurting.

Burst!

Wang Ming showed no mercy, and a brilliant sword qi erupted from his palm, cutting off one person at the waist, and then making up another sword, piercing the forehead bone and killing the Yuan Shen.

Then, another flash of lightning came out, knocking down a great monk who was already weak and limbs in all fours, causing him to be scorched and blackened, and then quickly collapsed after the spirit dried up, and died.

Shout!

Wang Ming rushed up, like a divine arrow off the string, quickly reached the surface of the lake, every pore of his body was glowing, and thousands of wisps of divine light erupted, like a bright sun, blooming here!

In the pop sound, accompanied by the blood light, these gods were so sharp that they pinned the remaining few people, pierced through their bodies, and instantly made their blood splash in the air!

In an instant, everyone died.

No suspense!

Dozens of great monks who threw themselves into the lake to take refuge ended up not a single one survived, and all of them died.

Including the very powerful silver-robed old man, the side of the imperial family, died at this time, and when he fell into the lake again, the remnants were turned clean.

At the same time, Wang Ming opened his eyes and saw the scene on the stone mountain opposite, the dragon closed its eyes, and the essence was surging there in all directions.

Wang Ming was shocked, because he saw the scene in the distance, most of the Heavenly Beast Forest was destroyed, and the green disappeared, and the red magma was churning!

At this moment, the red blood mist and green vitality floated up from the ruined mountains and submerged into the ancient beast's body, becoming the essence it absorbed.

Wang Ming quickly fell into the lake, because he felt that if he delayed a little, he would turn into a stream of essence qi and rush into the body of the ancient beast.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the lake was surging, and the outside world was loud, like a surging tide, Wang Ming was very surprised, he came to the lake again, and came up to observe.

"This is ......" The ancient beast glowed, overflowing with essence, and swept forward, in Wang Ming's shocked gaze, the mountain magma receded, the giant mountain rumbled, rising from the ground, and then, the green sprayed thin, and the vegetation grew rapidly.

This kind of scene is so amazing, life is as it was before, it grows rapidly, it reproduces.

This was not like destruction, the sky fell apart, but it shook Wang Ming even more, and his body was moistened by a breath of vitality, and he got great benefits.

The destroyed Half of the Heavenly Beast Forest was quickly restored, and it was full of greenery and vitality again!

"Destruction, the interpretation of life......" Wang Ming was fascinated, watching here, shining all over, and his Taoism was improving.

He naturally entered the realm of slashing me, and was about to be completely and thoroughly consolidated.

Originally, Wang Ming wanted to wait for this matter and enter this realm again, because he could step into it at any time, especially after experiencing the eighteen beats of the ancient monk, he had already been thoroughly tempered.

The foundation has been solidified, and if he wants to, he can attain a higher level of fruition.

He hesitated before, because for the sake of safety, he was afraid that if he had an epiphany during the breakthrough, he would be interfered with by someone halfway and lose his chance.

At this time, Wang Ming is selfless, joyless and worry-free, there is a scene of life and death in his eyes, there is a reincarnation in his eyes, everything is flowing between life and death, and there seems to be a sea of life and death in front of him, sparkling.

At this moment, Wang Ming was confused, but he quickly realized that he really fell into the realm of enlightenment

That ancient true dragon, at this time, spewed thin essence qi, making the land of destruction regain light, all the plants and trees revived in an instant, and the mountains rose from the ground, giving him too much touch.

Reborn on the ruins of destruction, rising in the abyss, this change, from death to prosperity, circulates between life and death, giving birth to the most basic, but also one of the strongest mysteries between heaven and earth.

Wang Ming realized that this is breaking the shackles of the physical body, or the spiritual bondage, or the obsession in the heart, it is difficult to say for a while, and it is very complicated.

In the lake, the golden lion stared at Wang Ming, his eyes were fierce, and he was about to make a move, but he held back.

Because, it really has a psychological shadow, since it met Wang Ming, it has not had a good time, every time it is miserable, it is really afraid that Wang Ming is testing it at this time.

Therefore, it did not act rashly.

"He's not acting, he's really having an epiphany. No, I have to make a move, end his chance with one palm, and let him fall from heaven to hell in an instant" The golden lion gritted his teeth secretly, very crazy, and made this decision.

However, its strength has been severely damaged. It was almost abolished by Wang Ming, and it was worried that it would not die with a single blow, but would suffer from it.

Wait, at his most critical moment. Give a blow" The golden lion was secretly ruthless, preparing to attack and kill Wang Ming.

At this time, Wang Ming wandered between life and death, advancing and retreating between withering and glory, and felt a deep trajectory of Taoism. Capture it inside.

Rumble.

His body shines, like the light of the Buddha, and if the divine ring blesses the body, with the body as a species, in the end, what he has to do is to open his own door, not rely on the great world.

It can be seen that Wang Mingbao looks solemn, and one after another divine rings appear outside his body, like the reincarnation of an immortal monk, and like a true immortal descending to the earth.

This moment. He is sacred, but also transcendent, not happy with things, not afraid of difficulties, the world seen in his eyes, vast and boundless, his mind can accommodate thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

On his body, there were layers of chains of order that wrapped around him, and it was some kind of shackle. Manifests at this level.

As Wang Ming's eyes shone with a bright light, his body emitted a lot of sword rays, piercing through his skin and cutting off the shackles.

"How can it be so fast?" the golden lion was surprised. Its eyes narrowed, ready to attack, because Wang Ming's primordial spirit would definitely appear in shackles as well, waiting to be cut off.

It decided, at that time, to strike the fatal blow.

"It's coming" The golden lion felt his heart beat faster and was very nervous. I'm afraid of missing this excellent opportunity to fight back.

At this time, Wang Ming's state was very strange, as if he had detached himself, looked down on all things, ruthlessly and indifferently, quietly watching all this.

The original god is in the skull, but he can keenly observe all things, and everything around him is in his heart.

Heaven and earth are unkind to all things as a dog and he seems to be heaven and earth, this is a strange state of mind, calm, ruthless, indifferent, so that he himself is deeply shocked

No ups and downs, no thoughts, calm and indifferent excesses, no personal emotions, calm scrutiny, overlooking all things.

His primordial spirit was clearly in the physical body, but he felt that he was above the heavenly dome at this time, and he was transcendent, looking at all this coldly.

Even, if the golden lion wanted to be unfavorable to him, he looked at it indifferently, without anger or killing intent, but just looked down ruthlessly and didn't care.

At this time, he felt that the golden lion and his own flesh were all equal, and he didn't want to interfere and had no feelings.

It's weird.

Suddenly, from the deepest part of his heart, there was a roar of rage, as if it had shattered some kind of demonic shackles, breaking the ruthless shackles.

"Yes, I see" Wang Ming realized that the so-called overlooking all things and being detached from the state of mind is a kind of shackles that need to be broken free.

At that moment, he was almost assimilated by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, becoming a part of it, almost annihilating everything about himself.

This is very terrifying, if it really wants to develop like that just now, Wang Ming may turn into a Tao, abandon everything in himself, return to heaven and earth, and bow down to the foot of the avenue.

This is contrary to the path he took as a species.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of the special path he took that this kind of thing happened, even the avenue of heaven and earth landed, and the chain of order god was entangled, acting on his body. (To be continued.) )