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At this moment, there was an evil smile on the corner of Xiao Tian's mouth, and his eyes were staring at Taiwu Zhenren.

Taiwu Zhenren used his soul power to probe the black-clothed man who was blocking him in front of him, and it was better not to visit, this visit, Taiwu Zhenren was taken aback.

He found that his soul power could not get close to this person at all.

This phenomenon can only explain one problem, the other party's realm is much higher than one's own.

What shocked Taiwu Zhenren even more was that although he couldn't tell what race this man in black was, he could be sure that it must not be human, and he couldn't feel any human breath.

Taiwu Zhenren held the Xuangang Sword and looked at each other from a distance of a zhang from Xiaotian Roar.

Thousands of years to the present, the first time that Xiaotian Roar has transformed into a human body, so it is very awkward.

Whether it is his movements or expression, he seems to be a little stiff, as if he is a person with a strange disease, all in all, he looks uncomfortable, but in fact, he himself is not comfortable, there is no way, in order to be able to follow Wu Ming, he has to do this.

At this moment, Xiaotian roared to block Taiwu Zhenren, and he actually roared twice.

"Roar ......, little doll, what's the matter, if you want to fight more and less, you can't do it?"

The man who was transformed by Xiaotian Roar was not very old, but Taiwu Zhenren was already in his eighties, and he was yelled at by Xiaotian Little Doll, and Taiwu Zhenren's face changed.

However, Taiwu Zhenren still did not dare to act rashly.

The person in front of him, perhaps not to be called a human, is too strange.

"What, I'll play with you, how about it?" Xiaotian roared to see that Taiwu Zhenren was stunned, and immediately asked again.

Face-to-face provocation, thousands of people listened to it, this battle, Taiwu Zhenren has no reason to refuse.

However, Taiwu Zhenren couldn't tell why, the man in black in front of him would invisibly bring him a kind of pressure, and he couldn't tell why, where this pressure came from.

In fact, the pressure of Taiwu Zhenren is caused by an unknown.

No matter how strong your opponent is, as long as you know and know in your heart, you will have a pre-preparation, but if you are facing an unknown, then there will inevitably be a sense of fear in your heart.

Especially now, Taiwu Zhenren's soul power can't get close to this person, which makes him even more bottomless.

On the other side, Zixuan Zhenren waved the flame flag to attack Wu Ming.

Without Taiwu Zhenren participating in it, it is difficult for Zixuan Zhenren to take advantage of it by virtue of his own strength, Zixuan Zhenren is only one of the dozens of elders of Shushan Immortal Sect, and it is a relatively ordinary one, can it be stronger than the sword demon at the head of the five trolls?

Whew!

Every time the flame flag waved, there would be a layer of fire waves, for a while, the fire waves covered the sky, the surrounding air soared instantly, the heat wave swept around, and some houses suddenly ignited flames, fortunately, there were also many water attribute immortal cultivators around, and they hurriedly blessed the spell, so that they would not be damaged by the heat wave.

At this time, Wu Ming did not have any need to reserve.

In addition to the Xuantian Great Demon Wing and the Demon Scale Arm, Wu Ming also transformed his natal ink lotus into a conjure, and a ink lotus appeared at Wu Ming's feet in the extremely horrified eyes of everyone, and supported Wu Ming to rise slowly.

The masters of the two realms of immortal martial arts felt a little worse when they saw this ink lotus.

They just felt very weird, you know, Wu Ming's ink lotus was dark and shiny, just like the scales on his demon scale arm, not only that, but the entire ink lotus exuded a demonic aura as black as ink, and it looked like a demon lotus burning with black flames.

Wu Ming was on top of the ink lotus, as if he was under the scorching heat of black flames at all times.

On top of the ink lotus, Wu Ming slowly rose into the air.

When the Buddhists saw the magic lotus under Wu Ming's feet, they were no longer shocked, and they could describe it in two words.

In fact, there have been a lot of rumors about Wu Ming.

So many people know that Wu Ming actually cultivated the Natal Ink Lotus, which is a unique sign of Buddhism, and no one can explain why Wu Ming can too, and in the end, some people gave Wu Ming a nickname called the Demon Buddha.

So at this time, seeing Wu Ming's feet giving birth to the natal ink lotus, this is nothing.

The key is that Wu Ming's natal ink lotus also has twenty-four lotus petals, which shows that Wu Ming's natal ink lotus is not lower than the level of the arhat in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple of Leiyin Temple.

You must know that in the Leiyin Temple and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, the existence that can be called the Buddha can be cultivated into the natal golden lotus of 28 lotus petals.

This kind of natal golden lotus or magic lotus has only one effect, and that is to increase the combat power of the owner.

For example, Wu Ming now has twenty-four lotus petals of the Natal Ink Lotus, and his cultivation will receive at least a bonus of at least thirty percent.

The overall combat effectiveness will naturally rise to a higher level.

The demon flame under his feet made Wu Ming, who was wrapped in the middle, look very illusory, the Xuantian Great Demon Wing behind him slowly fanned, and the scale armor on the demon scale arm in his left hand shone brightly, Wu Ming appeared in Haotian City in this state, appearing in front of thousands of righteous path masters.

Since you all characterize me as a demon, I'll let you really see what a demon is.

Many people were dumbfounded.

Zixuan Zhenren waved the flame flag to attack Wu Ming, but that line of fire could not constitute effective damage to Wu Ming at all, it looked spectacular, but the effect was very bleak.

on the ground.

Xiao Tian roared and asked Taiwu Zhenren.

Taiwu Zhenren can only fight once.

Xuangang Sword, a medium-grade earth-shaking treasure, is the most proud treasure of Taiwu Zhenren, in addition, the Shushan Sword Sect pays attention to refining the natal flying sword, and this Xuangang Sword has been closely related to Taiwu Zhenren.

The sword moved, and a flash of light rose into the sky.

Taiwu Zhenren raised the Xuangang sword and pointed straight at the sky, the sword body trembled slightly, and the sound of the sword was crisp and pleasant.

Someone in the crowd recognized the sword used by Taiwu Zhenren and immediately exclaimed: "Look, this, is this the Shu Mountain Sword Sect's Chongxiao Lingyun Sword Technique?" ”

"That's right, the Shushan Sword Sect has eight ancient sword techniques, and the power is extraordinary, Taichong Zhenren majored in the Chongxiao Lingyun Sword Technique, although the Chongxiao Lingyun Sword Technique ranks eighth among the eight major sword techniques, it is also a top-grade sword technique."

"Hiss......, this man in black who followed Wu Ming's side, how come I have never seen it."

"I haven't seen it either, but what I saw today, Wu Ming's strength is really strong, obviously, even the Zixuan Zhenren of the Shushan Immortal Sect can't take advantage, and the people who follow him are probably not ordinary characters."

"This time there is a good show, I don't believe it, Wu Ming, a troll, can leave alive today in front of so many righteous masters in the world."