Ninety-four-four
Everyone was staring at this, and they had a premonition that there was going to be a real big collision between the imperial family and Wang Ming. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the eyes of some strong people, Blood Menghong will make a move, but he may not dare to disobey the decree of the Immortal and slaughter Wang Ming, but there will definitely be the most ferocious battle.
The Blood King is the most ruthless, ruthless, and extremely angry, which may be the killing intent contained in their bones.
Back then, the Blood King slaughtered too many strong people, and even boiled an immortal king into blood mud in the furnace, known as the most fierce immortal king!
Its descendants have their own style!
"Imperial clan, it's a pity, your name is Blood Menghong, right, pay attention to save your life for a while. Wang Ming said that since the other party is very hostile, there is no need for him to hide it.
Wang Ming's words were light and fluttering, not so solemn, and suddenly made some creatures show different colors, this is really the tip of the needle!
The two used to practice together in the Yin and Yang Furnace, but they didn't have any good fate, and Blood Menghong was always hostile, and he wanted to kill Wang Ming!
Now that he met in Wudao Mountain, he was already ready for the Armageddon, the descendants of the Blood King have always been ruthless and ruthless, killing with iron and blood, which makes all races feared.
At the top of the mountain, the soil is hard and has a metallic luster. However, it is still like green grass, emitting a brilliant green light.
At this moment, a whirlwind suddenly rose between the two, tearing open the space, and then a huge thunderclap erupted, exploding there.
Before they could fight, the invisible field between them had caused such an astonishing destructive force that the other monks trembled.
From beginning to end, Xuemenghong didn't get up, and kept sitting cross-legged on the green grass, quite conceited, even in the face of Wang Ming, he didn't stand up.
He has a pair of blood eyes, red as jewels, and like a bloody sun, terrifying.
He has long hair, very young, and very heroic, with an invincible momentum, calm and conceited, sitting there quietly like an unsurpassable ancient magic mountain!
Blood Menghong is absolutely powerful, and can look down on the creatures of the same generation!
Wang Ming walked lightly, as if he was walking, walking forward step by step, but the top of the mountain trembled, and the whole world began to resonate with him.
This is an invisible trend!
Possessing this kind of power is equivalent to waving the avenue and commanding the world.
Rumble!
In between, another terrifying wave rushed up, and this time, various visions appeared in the void, dragons roared, lightning and thunder roared!
With a click, the cracks in the void became denser, and the black cracks became larger and larger, as if the heavenly dome had been shattered, and it was about to penetrate another realm.
"Stop, if you want a big showdown, please leave the center of the mountain!"
Someone shouted loudly, that is the master of guarding the enlightenment tea tree, there are many masters sitting under the tree, all of them are old people, here all the year round.
Because this tree is of great importance and worthy of protection by all races, in order to prevent anyone from stealing it, there have always been powerful monks.
Blood Menghong had always been conceited, arrogant and cold, but now he didn't refute, he sat there calmly and didn't make another move.
Because, this place is too close to the Enlightenment Tea Tree, and a battle of their level will definitely affect the ancient tree, even if there is a magic circle to protect it, it is also worrying.
Blood Menghong didn't move again, when he looked at Wang Ming, his eyes were very cold, and the corners of his mouth were sneering, and his killing intent was undiminished, but he didn't say anything more.
"Wang Ming, enjoy the last moment, otherwise there will be no chance. ”
The soldier behind the bloody man spoke, and it was a very young face, chuckling, with a sunny and warm temperament.
A servant was already talking to Wang Ming, so relaxed, positioning himself very high, as if Wang Ming could sit on an equal footing and give instructions there.
Wang Ming frowned, how could he not be disgusted? The most important thing is that this war servant is a human race, and he is actually willing to enjoy that kind of posture and status very much.
Servility!
Wang Ming directly appeared in his heart, staring at it, but there was no word, if he quarreled with a servant, it would make him lose the price.
"Hehe, Wang Ming, you are very strong, but don't make a mistake, I advise you to ask for guilt as soon as possible, if my little master is satisfied, your fate will be changed. The young face spoke again.
There are also three war servants behind the blood menghong, who are relatively old, they are not from the human race, and at this time they just released a battle qi, which is extremely strong. These three people looked bright, all of them looked unkind, and they really wanted to fight on behalf of the blood Menghong, if they suppressed Wang Ming, the effect and meaning would be completely different.
Wang Ming's eyes were indifferent, and the blood-soaked servants dared to do this, which showed how conceited they were on weekdays, and they dared to be so flamboyant on such an occasion.
"Hmph!" Wang Ming snorted coldly, like a thunderbolt slashing at the body of the celebrity-ragged servant, making his heart tremble and almost burst.
Blood Menghong stared at Wang Ming, his eyes showed cold lightning, and a light rose from his back, helping several servants to resolve the calamity, otherwise there would be a big problem.
Many people gasped when they saw this scene, Wang Ming is so powerful, a cold snort may be able to bury many opponents.
"It's almost time, ready to pick enlightenment tea leaves!" someone spoke, and the top of the mountain was suddenly noisy, and people were all happy and their eyes were bright.
Everyone was very happy, because they came to Wudao Mountain for this tea, and now it is ripe and ready to be picked.
The duel between Wang Ming and Blood Menghong was interrupted and did not continue, but they were both staring ahead, looking at the Enlightenment Tea Tree.
The people under the tree stood up and put away the various secret treasures they were holding, and the light curtain there disappeared, revealing the whole picture of the fairy tree.
The old tree is thick, like a dragon dormant, with many branches, very vigorous, but the leaves on it are really not much, and at a glance, they are sparse.
This is not because of the low yield this year, but because the Wudao tea tree has always been like this.
There are many branches, but one branch is only a single leaf, so the branches look a little bare at a glance.
But the body of the tree is definitely not lacking in vitality, because it is permeated with a rich breath of life, this is an immortal tree, known as one of the top medicinal herbs in the world, naturally has a fairy qi circulation.
"One, two......" Some people counted the numbers, and then they were all surprised and cheered.
Because, if you count carefully, there are 3,000 leaves on the branches, no more, no less, just in accordance with a certain number of rules.
"Three thousand avenues, three thousand leaves, haha, it's really good, it's a bumper harvest year!"
Because, the Wudao tea tree does not know how many years it can only be picked once, and it can only mature for hundreds of thousands of years, and the leaves grown each time are less than 100, and only under special circumstances will there be 3,000.
"Alas, this time three thousand leaves are born, and the next time you want a bumper harvest, it will probably be thousands of years later!" Some people sighed, feeling that they would have to wait for a long time.
After the leaves of the old trees are picked, they will sprout again sooner or later, growing slowly, and the time consumed is too huge.
"Sacrifice!"
Before picking, there was actually a special sacrifice, and then the old men began to pick, very cautiously, carefully picking those leaves.
"Zheng!"
The cold light shone, and when a blade was touched, it actually emitted a sword light, and there was a clanging sword sound.
The blades were slender and shaped like a divine sword, rising and falling in the void.
"Dang!"
A bell rang out, and another leaf glowed, glowing with an earthy yellow sheen, like a bell roaring.
Moreover, its shape is very special, it is not flat, but like a bell, very strange!
With a snort, the fire rose, it was a blood-red leaf, the shape was no different from a treasure furnace, and now it was emitting firelight.
This had to be surprising, especially Wang Ming, who was deeply surprised when he saw the Wudao tea tree for the first time.
The other young people were also amazed, because although they had heard of it, it was the first time they had come here, because for their age, they had not yet been born when they last picked tea.
"Whew......"
A tiger roar, its sound is strong, very powerful, it is a white leaf emitted, it is like a white tiger, lifelike, very realistic, at this time there is a whistling sound.
Then, an adjacent five-colored leaf, rising with five-color divine light, emitted a phoenix chirping, bathed in the holy glow of Nirvana, accompanied by divine fire, dazzling, it was a leaf shaped like a phoenix!
Looking closely, the three thousand leaves are completely different, each one is different, whether it is a creature, or a variety of Dao weapons, etc., they are very realistic, and have that kind of coercion.
This is the Enlightenment Tea Tree!
It is so mysterious and magical, so it is called a treasure through the ages, and it is a rare treasure tree that many monks dream of!
The old men who were picking the tea leaves were very careful, for fear of damaging the leaves, and finally they put these leaves into three thousand small jade pots and solemnly sealed them.
"Now is the time of harvest, the tea party begins!" declared an old man, one of the powerhouses who guarded the ancient tea trees.
The tea leaves were plucked, and the vigorous ancient tree was bare, not even a leaf was left, but it still had a majestic life essence, and it did not show malaise.
Under the tree, there is an altar, very low, but sacred, it is earthy and gives off a mysterious light.
Three thousand jade jars were placed on the altar, densely packed and bright.
The earthen altar glowed softly, enveloping the three thousand jade jars in a curtain of light, making it more and more peaceful and tranquil.
"With strength, but also by chance, let's take tea separately!"
"You can only take one tea leaf at a time, and after making tea, you can continue to take one tea leaf after drinking it and realizing the Tao successfully. ”
Several old men spoke one after another, telling everyone the rules here.
"Every piece of tea contains a kind of supreme avenue, it depends on your respective fate with the Tao, maybe which leaf you are close to means that you should take that road. Another old man prompted.
Rumble!
The next moment, many people made a move, standing in the distance, grabbing the jade jar from the altar with powerful mana.
However, most of them were sweaty and could not shake the altar at all, and despite all their efforts, it was in vain that they could not get a single leaf.
Airplanes!
Finally, some of the jade pots moved, rose from the earthen altar, and flew into the crowd.
There were so many strong people outside the field, but only dozens of jade jars were captured by mana, and they flew up one after another, and few of them were pitiful.
One of the jade jars flew towards Wang Ming, he succeeded, and at the same time he was very much looking forward to seeing what shape the leaves that had a fate with him and whether they could point him the way!
The jade jar flew in, swaying out a long tail light, like a star falling from the sky, rushing to Wang Ming.
In fact, there are dozens of jade jars in the vicinity of the major powerhouses, and they are full of brilliance and unusually brilliant for a while, like a comet light shower.
It's very holy and it's very bright, it's a rare substance for enlightenment, it's moving, and everyone is looking forward to it.
"Haha, here!" Some people laughed, very happy, because this enlightenment tea is really very precious, if you are lucky, you can realize the Tao one by one, and then advance to the next level.
How can this not be red eyes and expectation?
Wang Ming also smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, his dark pupils glowed, and he reached out with his palm, grabbing the jade jar that had been dragged over into his hand.
"Huh?" Suddenly, he frowned, the jade jar was about to break free, pulled by a strange force, trying to break free from his grasp.
He quickly reinforced, his palms glowing, causing the struggling jade jar to stabilize once more and fall towards his palm.
"Haha...... Get your hands on it!" In the distance, some people laughed heartily, and some people succeeded one after another.
It can be seen that these people are either the imperial family, or the top powerful royal family, there is no luck, and there is no weak person who gets this treasure leaf.
"Buzz!"
The jade jar in Wang Ming's hand trembled, and he actually struggled again, and wanted to leave his body, he naturally knew that someone was interfering and fighting for the powerful secret treasure.
If it was an ordinary person, he even dared to grab Wang Ming's things, which surprised others.
Wang Ming's eyes were like lightning, and he found the source, which was actually the direction of the Blood King's first vein.
Blood Menghong had already succeeded, just catching his own jade jar, and behind him, in addition to the young human race, the three old servants were secretly urging a secret treasure with mana, which could interfere with the space and want to plunder other people's jade jars.
Wang Ming snorted coldly. The arm glowed, and with a buzz, there was a burst of sound between heaven and earth, and a Kunpeng appeared. The golden light flowed, with black markings, turning into yin and yang, and with a bang, it directly snatched the jade jar. And the two qi of yin and yang swept and spread rapidly.
Some submerged into the ground, while others dissipated into the void and flew away.
Bang!
In an instant, behind the blood-covered back, the ground exploded, rushing out one black mist after another, followed by the void exploding, spreading golden light!
The two qi of yin and yang converged, and as a result, they collided together. There was a loud roar.
Burst!!
The three old servants coughed up blood on the spot, their bodies shook, and the secret treasure in their hands fell directly to the ground, and they all suffered heavy injuries.
"Wang Ming, what do you mean, dare to stir up the tea ceremony? Too presumptuous, wanton and bold!" Behind the bloody Hong, the Terran servant jumped out and scolded there.
However, Wang Ming did not speak. The two qi of yin and yang were still there, and they smashed down directly, and with a pop, his right shoulder shattered. Turned into a mist of blood.
If it weren't for a stream of blood light rushing up and blocking the two qi of yin and yang, he would be abolished directly, and the whole person would explode, and his body and spirit would be destroyed.
At the critical moment, Bloody Menghong made a move. Help this Terran servant escape the killing. (To be continued.) )