In front of Wu Ming, there is no so-called distinction between good and evil, and there is no difference between what should be killed and what should not be killed, everything is just time, just the purpose. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because he knows that as long as the goal is achieved, at least a million people will survive.

As for what is in front of me, there is only one sentence, the one who stands in my way...... Die!

However, all high-level sects have mountain protection arrays, and Wu Ming and the others can directly descend from the sky and directly attack the main hall of the Yuanyang Sect.

In this way, the movement is too big, so it is better to go all the way.

With the momentum of thunder, all those who dared to stop it were all wiped out, and those disciples guarding the mountain didn't even have time to convey the news that someone had broken through the mountain gate.

Wu Ming easily broke through the mountain gate, quickened his pace, went straight all the way, and quickly went up Yingshan Mountain.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Several figures, like bamboos, nothing could stop them from moving forward.

In just one stick of incense, Wu Ming led people to rush to the mountainside, and there were no less than 100 disciples guarding the mountain during the period, all of whom had been sucked dry by Wu Ming and turned into a piece of flying ash.

On the mountainside of Yingshan Mountain, two strong men appeared, these two people were the personal disciples of the Great Elder of the Yuanyang Sect, the immeasurable real person, as an immortal path cultivator, their cultivation was already comparable to the middle stage of the Tianwei Realm of martial cultivators.

They had already sensed the anomaly, so they were ordered to lead the elite disciples of the Three Hundred Yuan Yang Sect to intercept them here.

When the figures of Wu Ming and the others appeared in front of those two people, the so-called two strong men all felt invisible pressure.

Overmatch?

With the improvement of Wu Ming's cultivation, the concept of these two words for Wu Ming is also gradually changing.

The strength of the Tianwei Realm is really not a strong person for Wu Ming.

Wu Ming has now completed the six transformations of demon refining, and his cultivation is equivalent to the realm of heavenly power of a martial cultivator, but his comprehensive combat power is that of a master of the wheel realm, and he can completely fight, and the chance of winning is very high.

Even if he encounters a strong person in the Consummation Realm cultivation, Wu Ming also has the strength to fight, and he also has the same chance of winning.

Putting everything aside, the super strong Heavenly Demon Overlord Body makes Wu Ming's body have a strength that is not weaker than that of Heavenly Spirit-level treasures in every part of his body, and the Xuantian Great Demon Wing and Demon Scale Arm are a few points stronger, if you add the Demon Yuan Protective Body, plus some spells and talismans that bless defense, its defensive power is amazing.

This pair of Heavenly Demon Overlord Body, even if he is standing there, an ordinary Tianwei Realm master, may not be able to hurt him in the slightest, if you count the super recovery ability of the Heavenly Demon Overlord Body, it can only be described by the word metamorphosis.

Wu Ming led everyone to stop, and the two felt the strong momentum on the other side, and couldn't help but look at each other.

But this is the Yuanyang Sect, which is their one-third of an acre.

With a wave of his hand, three hundred disciples surrounded Wu Ming and the others.

"Senior brother, this person's cultivation is so strong, I'm afraid that you and I can't deal with it, so I will report to the master quickly, and the strong enemy will attack."

"Senior brother, don't be nervous, you and I were ordered to repel the invading enemy, if you report to the master like this, I am afraid that I will be laughed at by other senior brothers."

"Senior brother, when has this been, how can you care about this?"

"Hehehe, senior brother, don't worry, wait for me to ask this person's intentions."

Both of them are about fifty years old, one of them seems to be more stable in the old city, and the other is quite arrogant, after seeing that the disciples surrounded Wu Ming and others, the two briefly discussed a few words, among them, the old man in Tsing Yi, who was called the junior brother, walked out a few steps slowly, and came to stand two feet away in front of Wu Ming.

"Who are you, do you know what kind of place this is, you dare to break into my Yuanyang Sect Mountain Gate, don't you want to ......."

Before the old man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, Wu Ming, who was supposed to be standing two feet away from him, came to him in the blink of an eye.

The speed was extremely fast, and the old man in Tsing Yi didn't even understand how Wu Ming did it.

His throat was choked by Wu Ming, and at this moment, at close range, he looked at Wu Ming's eyes full of demonic purple light, and the old man in Tsing Yi realized what a mistake he had made, and the strong death in Wu Ming's eyes made the old man in Tsing Yi tremble.

"Ahem, you, you ......."

"Stop, bold fanatic, let go of my junior brother."

The disciples of the Three Hundred Yuan Yang Sect clenched the long sword in their hands, and they were eager to try it one by one, as if they were ready to rush forward and split Wu Ming's body at any time.

Wu Ming looked at the old man in Tsing Yi in front of him.

"Tut-tut...... cultivation is too low, it seems that you are not an important player in the Yuanyang Sect." Wu Ming said very lightly, and then, his eyes looked at the senior brother of the old man in Tsing Yi, but he grabbed the hand of the old man in Tsing Yi but did not withdraw it.

"You, go and call me out of the current manager of the Yuanyang Sect, quickly, otherwise this will be your fate." After speaking, the body of the old man in Tsing Yi began to fight violently, and a demonic aura enveloped his body, in just three or five breaths, ordinary people blinked their eyes twice, and the old man in green robe with the cultivation of Tianwei Realm turned into a dry corpse without any power to fight back in Wu Ming's hands.

"Senior brother, you ....... Are you from the Devil's Way? ”

Wu Ming shook his hand and threw the corpse of the old man in the green robe aside, and then shook his head helplessly.

"Hey, you just see? Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense, find some high-ranking people to come over, otherwise, Yuanyang Sect will die today. ”

The senior brother of the old man in the green robe watched his junior brother die tragically, although he was extremely angry in his heart, but he knew very well that the strength of the other party was no longer something he could handle, even if he added these three hundred people, it was not enough for others to kill in one move.

Moreover, it is obvious that the other party is a person in the Demon Dao, and the problem is even more serious.

Faced with this situation, he can't be the master at all.

So, he took out a ringing arrow, according to the motive, a scream suddenly spread throughout the entire Yuanyang Sect, this sounding arrow is equivalent to an emergency warning, the immeasurable real person who is sitting in the main hall of the Yuanyang Sect, as well as the other Yuanyang Sect masters under his seat, suddenly heard the sound of the arrow, and all became nervous.

"Great Elder, something has happened, and a strong enemy is coming."

"Is it the Kui Clan?"

"Impossible, now that the imperial army is ready to attack, how dare the Kui clan attack rashly?"

At this moment, the immeasurable real person slowly opened his eyes, he shook the dust in his hand, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, Demon Dao Demon, dare to sneak attack the mountain gate of this sect at this time, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”

As he spoke, the immeasurable real person directly turned into an afterimage and flew out of the main hall of the Yuanyang Sect, and the other dozens of old men also followed closely behind.

Therefore, Wu Ming did not need to wait too long.

That is, the time of a hundred breaths, and in the height of Yingshan Mountain, there was a high cheer of immeasurable real people.

"Hmph, the evil demons are outside, and they dare to spread wild in this sect, and this seat will meet you for a while."

Wu Ming flashed his eyes, and several rays of light poured down from the top of Yingshan Mountain like meteors, which was quite imposing.

A wicked smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, this one has a bit of weight."