"yes, don't regret what you said for a while." Wang Ming replied, suddenly erupted, covered in golden light, after the original true solution broke out, he urged the divine power and shook the lion king.

And, with his palms and fingers shining, he also ran the Immortal Sutra!

These two scriptures are enough, even if Wang Ming does not use Tai Chi Xuangong, Thunder Emperor Technique, etc., it is enough, showing an invincible momentum.

The wind and thunder were great, Wang Ming pinched his fist seal, based on the two true scriptures, attacking the other party, outside his arm, the thunder rolled, dispersing the ripples of the lion's roar.

"Bang!"

And, in the end, Wang Ming broke through the blue-eyed golden-scaled lion king's defensive ancestral technique, and his fist grazed its body.

With a bang, the Blue-Eyed Golden Scale King's body staggered, and it felt a sharp pain, and its bones seemed to be broken.

"Hey, who is that young monk of the Terran race, how can he be so powerful, and he can actually argue with the Lion King!"

"The Blue-eyed Golden Scale Lion King is one of the top ten young masters, ranked tenth, and is a well-known wizard in my world, with amazing combat power, and he actually met an opponent today."

The foreign creatures whispered, and they were all surprised.

The Lion King was also angry, as one of the top ten young masters, he was actually blocked by a nobody today, and he didn't take it for the first time. If Wang Ming came, it would be fine, but this person is different in appearance, weather, and method, and is a different person.

The main thing is that Wang Ming used the means of the seventy-two transformation powers of the Zhu Yan clan to change his true body, and even his blood and qi were different, and his temperament changed greatly, and he couldn't recognize it.

However, this Lion King is really powerful, fighting fiercely with Wang Ming, going crazy here, and hundreds of moves have passed in a blink of an eye.

If it were someone else, he would have been killed by the Lion King a long time ago, and he would have been clawed into bloody mud.

However, in the face of that Terran, it had no way to kill it, and that person did not hurry and defused all its attack methods.

Phew!

After the Lion King was angry, his body was full of golden light, and all the scales actually left his body, turned into a rain of light, spun, and slashed towards Wang Ming!

This is very terrifying, the space has collapsed, and it has been crushed by the rain of light made of this golden scale, and nothing can stop it.

Wang Ming was still calm, his arms were extended, his hands were pinched, and the immortal scriptures were used, his whole body was as hard as King Kong, the real immortality was not broken, and a layer of protective divine light appeared, blocking the scales.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the killing machine emerged, and the Lion King's golden "sideburns" fell off, which were terrible bone spurs, turning into one golden war spear after another.

"The scales and lion sideburns have fallen off, haven't you heard of it, the phoenix is not as good as a chicken, and you are just a big cat, even more unbearable!" Wang Ming scoffed.

With a peerless method, he blasted away all the scales, and broke one golden bone spear after another.

He made rapid progress and slashed at the bare, blue-eyed, golden-scaled Lion King.

"Lost!" At this moment, the Lion King suddenly roared, his eyes were blue and gloomy, like an abyss, and he wanted to swallow the human primordial spirit.

This is a very terrifying method, and many people in the distance are in a daze on the spot, unable to move, because their spirits are stiff and imprisoned, and they are about to be absorbed into the eyes of the lion king.

This ancestral technique has been tried and tested repeatedly, and the blue-eyed golden-scaled lion king does not know how many high-level opponents he has killed, and he can kill the great enemy across the border.

Wang Ming's forehead was painful, his Yuan Shen was stiff, and he felt that his body was not stretching well, which made him quite surprised, his Yuan Shen was already strong enough, and he was actually affected.

If it were someone else, wouldn't it be directly robbed of his mind, and whether he lived or died was under the control of the other party?

"Cramp and skin, avenge my brother!" The Blue-Eyed Golden-scaled Lion King roared.

"You're too complacent, aren't you?" Wang Ming sneered, he was only stiff for a short time, and he recovered in an instant, because his Yuan Shen was strong enough.

Rumble!

Wang Ming swung his fists, running the immortal scriptures, a pair of fists were as bright as a rainbow, and the heaven and earth roared.

"You ......" The Lion King hurriedly met the enemy and did his best.

However, this time Wang Ming was different from just now, he used all his divine power, it was extremely powerful, and it was shocked by the first punch and coughed up blood.

Rumble!

When the second punch landed, it roared, and its entire body flew sideways.

Wang Ming chased after him, and the third punch fell, and the Lion King was covered in cracks and blood.

When the fourth punch fell, the lion king shouted, not because of the lion's roar, but because the frightened souls of the dead were all rising, and he couldn't help but scream, this opponent was too terrible, beyond imagination.

It almost disintegrated, and many bones were broken in the body.

When Wang Ming's five fists fell, the blue-eyed golden-scaled lion king roared angrily and tried his best, but a pair of claws still exploded, and he was blasted by Wang Ming.

When the sixth punch fell, the Lion King was desperate and could no longer stop it, and he watched as his body fell apart and then exploded.

Its primordial spirit wanted to escape, but was grabbed by the young man, and as a result, the hands were put together, and with a force, the lion king was killed.

All the living beings were stunned, and the last six punches exploded the Lion King, shocking the audience, and everyone couldn't help but tremble.

"The ...... of my world The Lion King is dead! ”

"Oh my God, one of the top ten young masters, was killed like this!"

It's an uproar!

Wang Ming turned around and left, shrunk into inches, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, submerging into the battlefield farther away.

It's as simple as that, he didn't even leave his name, just an ordinary young monk who appeared and killed the Lion King strongly.

"How is it possible, one of the top ten masters has died in battle, do you really have to invite out the imperial family, the monks over there in the thirty-three days are too arrogant!" Someone hated it.

The blue-eyed golden-scaled lion king died in battle, and there was a great chaos in this area, and a young Tianjiao in a foreign land fell like this, which was really unexpected and caused an uproar.

The creatures on the other side of the world were shocked and couldn't believe it.

Because, the blue-eyed golden-scaled lion king died at the hands of an inconspicuous young man, he had never heard of it at all, and he died too aggrieved!

A group of people roared angrily and killed in this direction, there were many characters of the older generation, and even the existence of the peak of the realm of beheading, and they were killed as soon as possible.

In addition, not long after, even the roar came from the sky, and the great knights of the Escape Realm learned about it and rushed to kill them.

It's like stabbing a hornet's nest, and a bunch of creatures are furious!

However, on this side of the Imperial Pass, there were also big knights who killed and stopped the terrible strong man.

It is a shame for them to be the warlike race that has been slain on the battlefield and is the king of them, known as one of the ten strongest masters of their generation.

"Find out, I'm going to kill him!" Someone shouted.

More than one of the top ten masters was here, originally to encircle and suppress Wang Ming, but as a result, a nobody, unheard of Terran killed one of their kings.

"Is it tolerable or unbearable, is our generation really too weak, losing one after another, and even one of the top ten masters has died!" A creature roared.

Thousands of troops and horses are rushing to kill, in the desert, the creatures are densely packed, looking from afar, like waves colliding together, splashing not waves, but blood!

Between heaven and earth, the most brutal war is going on.

Not only in this area, but also in the depths of the distant desert that cannot be seen by the naked eye, shouting to kill the heavens, abnormal iron blood, and ruthless scenes are being staged.

Therefore, it is really difficult to find Wang Ming, there are too many living beings.

The main thing is that no one remembers him deeply, and in the middle. He changed his appearance several times and became a different person.

Wang Ming has experienced a lot and encountered different opponents, but. Since he came to Guanwai, he was deeply shocked, and felt that the previous battles were far inferior to the current ones.

Even if it's not the first time I've come here, I still have that kind of soul touch, and I feel deeply trembling.

There are too many creatures. Boundless, there are battles everywhere, there are shouts of killing everywhere, and the strong party that looks very powerful on weekdays is like a scarecrow here, and his life is harvested from time to time.

The gods of heaven have become soldiers!

In this battlefield, they belong to the lowest existence, although there are many people, most of them die.

Void Realm. can be dominant on one side, many of them can be regarded as sect leaders, but they still can't stop death here, one corpse after another falls, blood gushing, corpses are scattered.

Even if Wang Ming has more enemies in the duel on weekdays, it is not as good as here, and in the blink of an eye, many famous people will be killed, and the bones will be like a mountain.

At this time, Wang Ming felt a sense of desolation. One is barren, the other is ancient, from ancient times to the present, killing and logging. How many bones have been buried in this desert?

I really can't count it, a big river in the distance, according to legend, originated from the Yellow Spring of Jiuyou, but it has long since turned blood-colored and flows through the desert.

It carried corpses and carried divine blood. It makes people feel crazy.

Countless living beings, including enemies and monks in the emperor's pass, are constantly dying in battle, and looking at it from afar, a round of blood sun hangs in the sky, which is so dazzling.

The blood-stained desert, the desolate horn, and the constant rushing, even if many years have passed, Wang Ming will not forget this picture, and it is deeply impressed and engraved into his soul.

For there are so many dead creatures, all of them are powerful monks, like wheat harvesting and becoming a harvest, and falling under the butcher's knife.

If you don't experience this kind of bloody battle, how can you understand what cruelty is?

It wasn't the first time Wang Ming had killed, but after arriving here, he still trembled a little, feeling that the duel with people in the past was too peaceful, and it was nothing at all.

In the past, no matter how much he killed the enemy, he would kill one at a time and carry out the so-called duel, but here he had to kill vertically and horizontally, bathing in the blood of countless enemies.

"Kill ......," he yelled.

Here, the cold light shines on the iron clothes, the cold air is transmitted by Jin Ge, the indifferent killing, and the earth-shattering roar are composed into the most cruel war songs, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"If you don't come to the battlefield, you're not a man." Someone laughed, and he had many weapons stuck in his body, spears piercing his chest, arrows piercing through his shoulder armor, long knives slashing into his back, and iron swords piercing his abdomen.

Even so, the big man was still laughing, very heroic, and vomiting blood.

"Even if I die in battle, I'm worth it, I've already killed more than a dozen exotic mongrels of the Void Dao Realm, haha......" He staggered there with a full beard on his face.

"If you don't fall to the border wilderness, you are not a man, you are not a hero, what is the general battlefield, only the border wilderness is a place where heroes haunt!" An old man was also laughing, his gray beard, coughing up blood foam in his mouth, his internal organs were all broken, and he spat out of his mouth.

There were so many wounds on his body that he couldn't see it anymore. Even, there was an iron arrow nailed to his eyebrows, but fortunately it had not completely penetrated into it.

This old man has also killed a lot of foreign creatures, but his divine power has dried up, and like that big man, he is already out of support and is about to die.

"You two lowly things, so stubborn, dare to kill so many men in my world, if you don't give in, don't want to become slaves, just die!"

In the distance, a thin old man flew in, slapped downward, the palm power was amazing, and the earthquake collapsed, and the waves and sand here were monstrous, covering all the creatures from the nearby Emperor Pass below.

"Bastard, Lao Tzu has killed enough, even if he dies in battle, he won't lose, just come!" The big man roared, his body full of weapons, and he was trembling at this time.

The old man coughed up a mouthful of blood, laughed miserably, and said, "Grandpa will fight you to the death!" ”

"Kill them, not one of them will be left!"

Farther away, someone shouted in a low voice, ordering the old man who had come close to the front and slapped the desert to fight quickly.

"Hey, yes...... Martial Heavenly King! ”

"Top ten masters, the fourth-ranked Martial Heavenly King is here!"

Many creatures in the foreign lands screamed, deeply excited.

Secretly, Wang Ming arrived and sneered: "It's just right to come, I'm looking for you, I'm here for your so-called top ten masters!" ”

It was precisely because he saw the traces of King Wu Tianwang that he rushed here, just in time to see that the big man and the old man were at the end of their rope and were about to be killed, so he decisively came to the rescue.

"The god of war can't save you when he comes. Suffer death! In the sky, the wizened old man who pounced on him shouted.

His palm power is like a stormy wave, far away. The big man who was already oppressed and the old man spurted blood in his mouth, and the bones in his body were about to break.

Because, they are the end of the strong crossbow, and the old man in the sky is a great master of the realm of slashing me.

"Did you say that? The god of war can't be saved when he comes, do you really think you're a character? "Wang Ming has arrived. Standing on the ground with sand waves, he shot in the flying sand and rocks, and blasted into the sky with a punch.

This was his angry blow, his blood and qi penetrated the sky, and the mystery of the immortal scriptures was operated to the extreme, and his combat power skyrocketed.

Bang!

At this moment, there was a muffled sound in the sky, and then the wizened old man staggered backwards, his mouth covered in blood, as if he had seen a ghost. At the same time, his face was pale, and his forehead was sweaty.

Because, his hand was cracking, and then popping.

Then, in his shocked gaze, a large hand reached out from the ground, covered the place, sealed him, and grabbed him.

"You ......" he was trembling, he was cutting me. The strength is strong, but at this time, he is imprisoned and his mana dissipates.

Click!

Wang Ming broke his neck and then killed his primordial god. Kill in the middle of this.

Everyone was stunned, such a powerful creature said that he would be killed if he was killed?

"You dare!?" At this moment, Wu Feng, the Martial Heavenly King, arrived. (To be continued.) )