Wu Xingzhao held the feather of the bird of bliss, and the will of the divine beast descended, and the fire and rain hit the earth. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Jiang Ming hid underground to dissolve the huge impact force, stretching out his roots and unloading the force deeper into the earth.

The underground world roared and trembled, Jiang Ming held his heart, and when he returned to calm, he immediately shook the dirt and appeared on the ground. As soon as he appeared, he was locked in the qi machine, and Wu Xingzhao stood there with the momentum of a dragon and a tiger.

"And the remnant?" Wu Xingzhao's eyes were cold.

He set up a chess game in order to get rid of the little overlord Bo Fu, and also attracted many people who coveted the gods, which was a factor that must be eradicated, especially the Taoist forces, in his opinion, these people deserve to die.

Jiang Ming saw that Wu Xingzhao did not leave, and with a gentle push of both hands, he pressed down towards Wu Xingzhao. Wu Xingzhao urged the will of the Bird of Paradise, and at this time, his qi and blood were exhausted, which was the best time for him to seize the Holy Martial Secret Technique.

Wu Xingzhao's eyes widened angrily, Jiang Ming's qi and blood were not amazing, he looked comparable to the transcendent realm, he thought it was just a little monk who escaped by luck, but he didn't expect Jiang Ming to scatter his whole body qi and blood as soon as he made a move, and he might not be able to repel Jiang Ming in his heyday!

"Who are you?" Wu Xingzhao was furious, he thought that he was a hunter and hit the little overlord hard, but he didn't expect that there were still people who took advantage of the fisherman's profits and cultivated strongly.

His qi and blood were empty, Jiang Ming once again dispersed his whole body's qi and blood, and even the skeleton was scattered, and there would be no more strength to fight in a short period of time.

"Hand over the Holy Martial Arts, and I can let you go." Jiang Ming didn't kill him, his purpose was the Holy Martial Secret Technique.

Wu Xingzhao sneered, just wanted to say something, but was instantly pierced through the muscles and bones of his whole body, Jiang Ming controlled the roots of the ancient tree, the roots were like spears, hovering outside the secret of his Dao Palace to threaten.

"Excellent! I remember you! "Wu Xingzhao knew that if he didn't hand over the Holy Martial Secret Technique, Jiang Ming would directly abolish his secret realm and destroy his cultivation foundation.

An oracle bone flew out of the secret realm of his Dao Palace and landed in Jiang Ming's palm. The oracle bone exudes an ancient atmosphere, and an inscription is engraved, and the divine mind cannot be imprinted.

After checking it, it was determined that it was the Holy Martial Secret Technique, Jiang Ming smiled indifferently, and the ancient tree seedlings stabbed towards the Martial Arts Zhao Secret Realm and the Divine Mind Sea.

The majestic and incomparable will suddenly came, and Wu Xingzhao was wrapped in a strong will, looking at Jiang Ming fiercely.

He was calculating Jiang Ming, he had an idea of the Divine Martial King, he handed over the Holy Martial Secret Technique to paralyze Jiang Ming, and at the critical moment, he triggered his will to kill Jiang Ming.

seized the Holy Martial Arts Secret Technique and formed a grudge with Wu Xingzhao, and Jiang Ming was not ready to let him go. He knew very well that people like Wu Xingzhao had a transcendent identity, and he had a way to reverse the situation in a desperate situation, so he didn't do it himself, but urged the seedlings of the ancient tree to escape.

The will of the Shenwu King came, Jiang Ming felt that this half-step god-sealing powerhouse, his back was majestic, his back was towering, his back was to the world, and he said detachedly: "Xingzhao will kill you." ”

His words are like an iron law of fixed numbers, which attracts the resonance of Dao sounds, and the gods are mighty.

Wu Xingzhao gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I will kill you!" ”

A thought of the Shenwu King, the great monk of the Heavenly Machine Divine Rune Realm couldn't resist it, he didn't make a move, Jiang Ming was not worthy. He was disappointed in Wu Xingzhao, as a genius of the Divine Dynasty, with the support of the Divine Martial King, he got a lot of resources, but he still needed his will to save his life.

He regarded Jiang Ming as a whetstone for Wu Xingzhao, and asked Wu Xingzhao to cut off this grudge and sharpen his nephew.

Jiang Ming secretly said that it was a pity, Wu Xingzhao's life was a big disaster. This is also the reason why he wants to be promoted to an inner disciple, once he becomes a descendant, he will have a powerful means of preserving his life, and he will have no worries about his life when he is in danger. This is even more important than having abundant cultivation resources!

"It looks like the little bully has escaped."

Standing on top of the ruins, Jiang Ming did not find any life, and Wu Xingzhao sank Baili with the feathers of the Bird of Bliss, leaving no life. As a genius of the dynasty, let Wu Xingzhao get rid of it with all his might, and with the blood of the overlord, the little overlord must also have a way to save his life, and he will not be easily succeeded by Wu Xingzhao.

Jiang Ming looked at the ruins and said in a low voice, "No matter what, the Holy Martial Secret Technique is in hand." Although things have changed beyond the plan, as long as the goal is achieved, I don't know what the inner courtyard of the chief manager is talking about. ”

He didn't return to the manor, looking for a place to lay dormant and comprehend the secret art of the Holy Martial Arts.

Jiang Ming finished looking at the inscription on the oracle bone, and sighed that it was worthy of the secret technique of Taoist inheritance, and dared to let Ye Zhishi carry it by a Xuanjun monk. Not only is the threshold for cultivation extremely high, but as a inheritance secret art, except for the holder, others who have obtained scriptures cannot practice.

"There is a powerful force hindering my enlightenment, and it needs to be imprinted in my divine thoughts, so that my enlightenment will not be affected."

He had already tried before, and the divine thought could not be imprinted, so he induced the power of holding the mantra, recited the mantra by mouth, and the brilliance of the forehead bone emerged, and a little bit of the Jiang Ming Shengwu secret technique was imprinted.

His cultivation realm was too low, and it took two days before he completely imprinted the Holy Martial Secret Technique into his divine soul, and he set off to return to the manor. Everywhere he passed, he could see the monks of the Divine Dynasty patrolling the city, and their defense was much stronger than usual.

In the battle of Qingjinglou, Wu Xingzhao destroyed the enemies of the Quartet, but the power of the Divine Dynasty in Jingyun City also suffered heavy losses. Not only was Wu Xingzhao severely injured by the mysterious man and took away the Holy Martial Arts Secret Technique, the Shenji Battalion was attacked, the town guard captain was killed, and a large number of Jiupin monks were killed.

The Divine Dynasty transferred a large number of monks to settle in to guard against rebellion in the Taoist Sect.

Jiang Ming dispersed the blood and qi of his whole body, and returned to the manor calmly like a mortal boy.

As soon as the door was opened, the doorman Chen Jingsheng asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine, I want to see the chief manager." Jiang Mingdao.

A thought popped up in Chen Jingsheng's heart, Jiang Ming went out for a few days before coming back, and as soon as he came back, he would see the chief manager, could it be that he was the mysterious person who took away the Holy Martial Secret Technique?

In front of the inner courtyard, Jiang Ming handed over the oracle bones, and Chen Jingsheng and Lin Qingyin were shocked!

"It's really a holy martial arts secret technique, there is a sect secret method on it, it's not that the holder can't practice even if he knows the scriptures, and if he forcibly participates in enlightenment, he will go mad!" After Lin Qingyin confirmed it again and again, he looked at Jiang Ming and was silent for a long time.

Chen Jingsheng clenched his fists and laughed: "Congratulations to the junior brother, you have regained the Holy Martial Secret Technique, and the road to promotion has reached the sky in one step!" ”

Lin Qingyin didn't ask too much, she knew that Jiang Ming must have seen the secret technique, so she reminded him that forcibly participating in the enlightenment would go crazy. However, she was worried that Jiang Ming was young and had outstanding qualifications, so she would inevitably be arrogant, and said, "You have made such a contribution, and when I report to the sect, I may not have the opportunity to practice the secret art of holy martial arts." ”

Jiang Ming nodded and thanked her, knowing her kindness.

He returned to his hut and didn't live in the inner courtyard immediately, he wanted to comprehend the secret art of the Holy Martial Arts, and he didn't want Lin Qingyin to see the clues. In the first battle of Qingjinglou, Wu Xingzhao, the little overlord Bofu, and even the Shenwu King, he knew that geniuses were like carp crossing the river, and the older generation of strong people were even more unfathomable.

Restraining his edge and meditating on cultivation is what he wants, and it is known that he has branded the secret art of divine martial arts, and it is known by those who have a heart that falling into calculations and strife is not conducive to cultivation.

"Shocking!"

Jiang Ming began to comprehend, this holy martial arts secret technique has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and it is called the Amazing Divine Finger.

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