The North Sea is really too big, and it is even more vast than the boundless land, and I don't know how many times, Wang Ming wants to break away, and he doesn't know how many years he will have to fly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fortunately, he remembered those paths four years ago, when looking for Yuya, people entered the ocean with domain gates, and there were some ancient islands along the way, carved with formations and altars, which could be crossed continuously.

Half a month later, Wang Ming was still haunted in the black ocean, crossing the wrong direction several times with the formation patterns left on the ancient island, but finally came to the land.

During this period, he continued to inquire and got inaccurate news that the only surviving bloodline of the Sun Ancient Sect was escorted by an old servant and fled into the sea.

Beihai has been very unquiet these days, and many masters have come and gone, rushing to Haiyan to find out the truth.

"Golden Crow Clan!" In the black ocean, Wang Ming's eyes flashed, and he saw more than a dozen golden crows, flying over the sea.

He walked on the waves, the black sea was very calm, empty, inky, he looked up at the sky, and said, "What are you looking for, people of the Golden Crow Tribe?"

At this time, the wind was calm, and his voice was like thunder, and it spread far away in the vast black sea, making the waves crash against the clouds.

"How familiar this person is, where have I seen it. ”

"He's ...... The man from four years ago! How is this possible? He escaped from the Eye of the North Sea!"

"That's right, it's him, who beheaded the Ninth Prince back then. ”

……

In the sky, thousands of golden divine feathers shot down, and these people all showed a cold light in their eyes, and a few golden crows flew away, wanting to flee to report the news.

Wang Ming put his hands on his back, independent of the sea, and roared loudly, suddenly like a thunderbolt in the sky, the rolling sound waves were mighty, piercing the sky for more than a thousand miles, and this ocean was about to turn upside down.

"Poof", "poof"......

In the sky, more than a dozen masters of the Jinwu clan shattered one after another, and under Wang Ming's roar, their forms and spirits were destroyed, and not even a single broken bone was left.

He left only one person behind, and when he explored the sea, he learned that the child of the Sun Ancient Sect had really gone to sea, and was taken away by an old servant.

The Jinwu clan dispatched a large number of masters, six or seven of the nine princes came, and some elders went out of the customs in person and chased and killed them.

Wang Ming's heart was shocked, and he sensed something abnormal, a young man who had fallen into the ancient religion was just a child, how could he attract so many people from the Jinwu clan, there must be something strange.

He inherited the affection of the old man in Tsing Yi, obtained the nine-character divine words of the Sun Gu Immortal King, and refined his Fusang branches, how could he not care about all this?

Even if these are put aside, the last bit of bloodline of the Terran Immortal King should not be extinguished, because he has no evil, and his ancestors have immeasurable merits in the Terran race.

According to the information he obtained, Wang Ming chased in one direction, the speed was extremely fast, he was afraid that he would be late, and he would regret it.

Two days later, Wang Ming met several strong people of the Golden Crow Clan, one of whom turned out to be a very terrifying powerhouse, a veteran.

"It's him, the man named Wang Ming four years ago!" someone shouted.

When the old Jin Crow learned this, he opened his mouth and spit out a golden ancient mirror, flipped it over, and shone towards Wang Ming.

"Boom"

This is a sun essence fire, attracting the essence of the ten directions, hooking the scorching sun in the sky, all focusing on the ancient mirror, turning into divine light, and shining on Wang Ming.

"You really miss me!" Wang Ming stepped up to the sky, fearless in the face of this divine light, and blasted out with a punch.

"Click"

The golden ancient mirror shattered into more than a dozen pieces and fell into the air. The patriarch of the Golden Crow clan was quite ruthless, his body shook, turned into a round of golden sun, flew over, and crashed forward.

Wang Ming stood still, fearless of the sun's holy power, and made a "poof" at the critical moment in the face of the fire spirit, tearing open the golden sun with his bare hands.

"Ah......" A miserable scream came out, and this powerful golden crow was torn apart, and an old man was beheaded by Wang Ming in this way.

Not long after, Wang Ming left this sea area, this time he had insight into where the only bit of blood of the Sun Immortal King had fled, and he hurried down.

"Fortunately, a loyal old servant protected it, otherwise the last bloodline of the Terran Immortal King would have disappeared. ”

Four days later, Wang Ming finally saw the child and the old servant covered in blood and about to lose his life in a black sea.

In addition, there are hundreds of masters of the Golden Crow clan, including several princes and elders!

This is a very haggard and frail child, who was once almost smashed by a master of the Jinwu tribe, and almost died of illness in the past two years.

His clothes were in tatters, his little face was dirty, but his eyes were clear, and there was like a sun in him, which made his thin and weak body shine.

Wang Ming finally knew why the Jinwu clan had to hunt down and kill this child, after such a heavy blow, even the great power had to die, but this child survived.

This child has a special physique, like a golden reincarnation of the sun, and every inch of flesh and blood is scattered, which is very close to the various rumors of the Sun Fairy King in the primeval years!

The Jin Crow clan was scared, if this child took care of his body and really had the Sun Ancient Sutra on his body, even if he was not the second immortal king in the future, he would achieve immeasurable Dao fruits!

Moreover, the Jinwu people believe that the Sun Ancient Scripture was born, which has a lot to do with this child, which is what they desperately want to get.

Beside him, the old servant was already dying, all the bones in his body were broken, and he leaned weakly against a reef, blood foaming out of his mouth, and his old eyes were getting more and more cloudy.

The child cried sadly, hugged the old servant hard, and cried in a childish voice: "Uncle Jiang, don't leave me, you have no relatives anymore, only you." ”

"Ahem......" The old servant coughed up blood, touched the thin child's head dotingly, the old eyes became darker and darker, and more and more turbid, and said: "You are the descendant of the fairy king, the last bloodline, I am really unwilling, I can't keep your ......"

As he spoke, he foamed at the mouth with blood, and he could barely speak, and his words were slurred.

"Uncle Jiang, don't die, we depend on each other for our lives...... the child cried sadly, hugging the old servant's broken arm.

"I'm so useless, I can't even keep the last bit of the immortal king's blood......" The old servant hugged the young boy with his crippled body, looked up to the sky and sighed, his eyes lost their brilliance, his life came to an end, and muddy old tears rolled down his wrinkled face.

"Hand over the Sun Sutra. "The eighth prince of the Golden Crow clan stood up, with a majestic figure, like a golden demon god.

"Hand over your sister!" Wang Ming rushed to the crown angrily, fell from the sky, and slammed it down with a punch.

"Ah......" The eighth prince of the Jinwu clan screamed, his body was torn apart, and the pieces flew towards the other clansmen.

Wang Ming descended from the sky, smashed the Eighth Prince of the Golden Crow with his fist, and the corpse pieces flew in all directions, and blood splashed on everyone's body.

"Ah......h

The primordial spirit of the eighth prince of the golden crow rushed out and screamed miserably, and the little golden crow, which had been dazzling, rushed into the sky, wanting to escape the catastrophe of death.

"Poof"

However, Wang Ming didn't give him a chance at all, like a god and demon, his spleen was wide open, and a big golden hand reached out, grabbed the primordial spirit on the clouds, and turned it into powder.

The Eighth Prince of the Golden Crow has been removed from the world forever!

Everyone was stunned, all this was too fast, the speed law was unparalleled in the world, Wang Ming fell from the sky, and instantly killed the future successor of the Golden Crow clan, as easy and fast as pulling weeds.

The eighth prince of the Jinwu clan killed Da Neng three years ago, this is a powerful demon clan handsome, stunning in the world.

But it is such a demon clan handsome man who is comparable to the leader of a sect, which makes people shatter like a tile, and they are killed in one breath, which is shocking!

"Eighth!"

A group of people from the Jinwu clan roared, and one after another golden light broke through the clouds, penetrating the sky and the earth, and a group of people stepped forward to surround Wang Ming.

The death of a golden crow prince is very important, it is related to their face and inheritance, and he was killed by someone with a punch, which is a great enmity of the whole family.

In the center of the field, Wang Mingshen was majestic, and he had no intention of escaping at all, he was dressed in purple hunting, his eyes were as bright as stars, his thick black hair was flying, and he was in the center of the independent field, facing everyone.

"Do you also have a feeling of indignation, have you ever experienced when you are the descendant of the Immortal King of the Killing Clan, isn't the inheritance of the Sun Destroying Gu Immortal King enough, and you won't even let go of his last bit of blood?!"

Wang Ming alone faced many masters of the Jinwu clan, like a demon god, with a spleen on everyone, standing with his hands in his hands, without a trace of nervousness at all.

"Kill the god son of my clan, you are really daring, I can't tolerate you today!" one of the leaders of the Golden Crow clan opened his mouth and shouted, holding a mouthful of blue blood demon sword, and his voice was fierce.

"Qiang"

Wang Ming didn't move, put his hands behind his back, and stood in place, but he ran the method of controlling the war, and a terrible knife sound sounded in the distance, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

"Poof"

The Blue Blood Demon Knife reversed, the blood flower rushed several meters high, and a great head flew up, with shock and fear written on his face, and he couldn't believe all this.

Everyone froze, and the magic knife reversed, slicing the Grand Commander's neck open and cutting off his own head.

The turquoise sword light soaked the sky and the sea with a piece of green, incomparably penetrating, and the blade was sharp, turning into a green ray, which shot out and nailed its primordial spirit to death.

The scene was silent, and many people were chilling and had a layer of small bumps, which was too weird and terrifying.

In the center of the field, only Wang Ming was independent, his eyes were clear, his hair was light and crystalline, facing everyone, and he said, "A little commander dares to insult me?!"

"It was he who escaped from the eye of the sea and came to this world again!"

Finally, someone shouted and recognized Wang Ming's identity.

"How is it possible, once he falls into that cage, he can't come out for eternity and eternity, how can he appear again?"

No one had ever been able to escape from the Eye of the North Sea, that was the place where the ancient saints were suppressed, how did he do it? The people of the Jinwu tribe were amazed, compared to Wang Ming's strength, people were even more shocked that he was able to break away from the Eye of the Sea and reappear in the world.

A golden light pierced the sky and flew to the reef in front of him, and he had great power to take away the only child of the Sun Ancient Sect, for fear that something would happen because of Wang Ming's appearance.

The blue sky is like a wash, the black ocean is undulating, Wang Ming is independent of heaven and earth, one finger is drawn, and a golden big chop falls, cutting off the road ahead.

The man was taken aback, quickly dodged, and opened his mouth to spat out a golden arch bridge that pierced through the void to the reef that was about to be submerged.

In addition, other people also took action to help him, and the most important thing now is not to have a slight change, and first take the last bloodline of the Sun Holy Sect into his hands.

Suddenly, Wang Ming shouted loudly in his mouth, and let out a grand celestial sound, like the beginning of all things and the beginning of the universe, showing that it is the origin of everything!

He imitated the divine sound of the word "coax" in the six-character mantra of Buddhism, and urged him to fight the holy law, and he actually had a kind of groundbreaking Dao power.

At the beginning, the Nine Secrets duel the Buddhist mantra, this kind of divine sound almost made him hate, for him to remember very deeply, in the past four years he tried to cultivate all the methods in the eyes of the sea, and naturally imitated them with secret methods.

At this time, Wang Ming roared, like the roar of the universe, the heavens and the earth were opened, and a huge statue of a god appeared behind it, but it was not the Buddha. Rather, it was the figure of a young man, with deep eyes, but no lack of sharpness, standing like a god and demon, and it was himself.

This is not because he is narcissistic, but because he can learn from the nature of heaven and earth, but he must not worship a person in his practice, this is what he has experienced when he has realized the Tao in the past four years, otherwise it is impossible to preach the Tao.

The legendary six-character ancient sound has the power to open up the world, the mystery is endless, and it is supreme, containing great power, great wisdom and great compassion in the universe.

At the beginning, the Kutoutuo only mastered half a word, and the heavenly sound he shouted was incomplete, but now Wang Ming's imitation is not a pure Buddha singing.

However, this kind of celestial sound is really too grand, and the entire celestial universe is resonating in harmony, and Wang Ming has given it a new divine power with a secret method.

Behind him, the gods and demons were independent, singing with them, extremely terrifying, and you could clearly see the golden sound waves sweeping in all directions.

The heavens and the earth trembled, the sea was monstrous, and the four universes were cracked. The dozen or so people who rushed to the reef were all cracked under this mysterious ancient sound, and they instantly turned into dust and ceased to exist.

And that golden crow power, his golden arch bridge collapsed for the first time, and his physical body did not escape a catastrophe, under the heavenly sound of the evolution of the secret method, a section was destroyed, leaving only the upper body, which was rescued by the people in the rear.

The six-character mantra of Buddhism is the supreme holy art, and those who practice to the highest attainment can surrender to the gods of the heavens.

However, like the nine secrets of Taoism, they have long been lost, and only a few of the oldest holy temples have each mastered a word, and even if they are combined, it is difficult to get together.

In the distance, all the faces of the Jinwu clan were pale, Wang Ming was too strong, and with a light snort, the grand Tianyin even the power was shattered by half of his body, which was really terrifying.

In the world, few people dared to oppose their Golden Crow clan, and even strong inheritances such as the Holy King Hall and Guanghan Palace did not want to conflict with them, but now there are people who dare to do so, and they are alone!

"Woo woo......" The young child's sad cry sounded, which was extremely sad.