The man in black was defeated, and was caught by Wang Zhiming and beaten up, the man in black suffered heavy blows one after another, his left arm was bloody, the most terrible one, the purple lightning stabbed out with the power of Wan Jun, and the man in black was almost directly pierced through the chest, and the blood spilled in the sky. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This is the restraint of the vision of the wheel of the sea, which is also something that neither of them expected.

As soon as the Pure Land of the God King came out, it was simply devastating.

This pure land, as bright as the bright moon, magnificent as a fairyland, during which the sacred tree is rooted, the falling flowers are colorful, and the sky is full of flowers and rain.

The vision of "twilight snow falling on a thousand mountains" that the man in black was proud of was easily shattered. In the rain of flowers, the man in black was in a trance, and he was greatly impacted, if it weren't for his strong foundation, the subconscious attack would be extremely powerful and would inevitably fall on the spot.

During the period when the Pure Land of the God King shrouded the black-clothed son, the flowers and rain covered the sky, turning into a beautiful and magnificent killing, and the sacred tree shook, protecting the king to know that all laws would not be touched.

Rumble!

A big hand is leaning down from the sky, this is a left hand, the palm is like mountains and rivers, the fingers are like heavenly pillars, and the lines are like rivers and seas! This hand has the courage to pick up the stars and take the moon, and shatter the divine power of the nine heavens.

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Wang Zhiming forcibly supported it, and vaguely looked at the green clouds from afar, only to see a divine ship across the sky, cast in red gold, and dazzling, but it could not hide the brilliance of a man at the bow of the ship.

The man, with black and bright flying hair, oblique and straight sword eyebrows, domineering black eyes, and a slender and tall figure but not rough.

He was dressed in white and held a long knife in his hand, so imposing but cold and lonely, as if he was watching the heavens and the earth on the sky.

The man in black finally took the opportunity to break free from the shackles of the Pure Land of the God King, and he left in embarrassment, and even faintly shed tears. A divine light fell, and it was ushered in by the divine ship.

Wang Zhiming had no intention of paying attention to the man in black, and the giant hand that came straight up for nine days was mighty, and he clearly wanted to rescue the man in black first, and then slapped Wang Zhiming to death.

Poof, the palm of his hand pressed on the Pure Land of the God King, almost very light, but the Pure Land of the God King was trembling violently, and he could barely support it.

"Huh?" The man was slightly surprised by this, and it seemed to him that it should be a poke and a break. Shaking his head, it was just an ant, he disdained it, and above the nine heavens, he pressed down with a huge palm.

Wang Zhiming's face was pale, this is the Dao master-level power of the Sendai Double Heaven, and it must be the palace master of the Cold Night Palace, Li Yuangang, who has maintained the Cold Night Palace and has been entangled with the Nine Veins for many years.

The Dao Master-level powerful Divine Power covers the sky, and there are only a handful of Chinese cultivation circles, even the Daoist Zhao Linglong, who has recently inherited the Guixu Dao, and the Divine Refining Dao Evangelist who specializes in alchemy refining tools does not have such strength.

Wang Zhiming could hear Di Jianbai's shout, the bell of the white jade ancient bell, and even the sound of the wind in the canyon, he was embarrassed and had nothing to do.

In an instant, he was already between life and death, Wang Zhiming remembered what Han Shuo, who fell into his hands not long ago, said, "With the consciousness of the soul under the sword, you are qualified to draw the sword." ”

Wang Zhiming struggled to draw his sword, and his cultivation improved explosively, and even broke through the second realm of the Four Extremes Secret Realm.

But the sword wave was majestic, but it couldn't stop the oppression of the giant hand, as unstoppable as Taiyue's overpower, and the purple lightning was directly slapped away. Wang Zhiming's divine power backlashed and devoured, and he spat blood in his mouth at that time.

Finally, the giant hand was already close at hand, and at this time, a powerful qi rushed out from Wang Zhiming's eyebrows, and ten thousand divine lights burst out, as if there was a world evolving.

A figure walked out of the glow, the divine light was dazzling and the face could not be seen clearly, only an inch high, but the breath was high, and there was a sense of heroism.

The figure tapped his fingertips, and it didn't seem to have performed any powerful Dao technique, and the brilliance was magnificent, and the giant hand was wiped out.

Wang Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief, maybe others would be puzzled, but Wang Zhiming recognized it in an instant.

After all, the only one who can walk out of his eyebrows is his father, among the nine veins, who is in charge of Zhengyi, the Taoist master, Wang Shengxuan.

Although it is just a wisp of divine thought, it also has the magical power of catching thousands of mountains and taking the sun and the moon.

The supernatural power was broken, Li Yuangang couldn't help but pay attention, and after a while, he suddenly said: "Wang Shengxuan? Is this your son? ”

Father's divine thought turned into a shape, and he didn't say anything, Shenhua moved, rolled up Wang Zhiming, and Di Jianbai walked away.

Li Yuangang was also a domineering person, and chuckled, "It's just a divine thought, can you go?" ”

Mountains and rivers flew by on both sides, like dreamy light and shadow, and Shen Nian took Wang Zhiming and the two of them very fast. Li Yuangang was unceremoniously, the long knife was in the air, like the Milky Way rewinding, and the brilliance was pouring into the sky, coming to a few people.

Shen Nian took the purple electricity, although the size was not coordinated, but with just a slight wave, the purple rainbow pierced the sky, and the divine power was vast, competing with the sea of swords.

Then there was another longitudinal light, which took the two of them to fall on a mountain peak, and then disappeared into Wang Zhiming's eyebrows.

On the top of the mountain, Wang Zhiming and the two of them were facing several people, Uncle Jiang with a cold face in a black windbreaker, his petite and beautiful sister Lilian, his sister Deloti with a graceful figure, and his sunny brother Davinico.

The peak was not spacious, but everyone was empty, forming a circle around it, Wang Zhiming and Di Jianbai turned around.

I saw that this mountain peak, not too high, is close to the shore of Qin Lake.

At the top of the peak, my mother's green clothes and hair were curled, and she pressed the long knife in her palm, and came over to help Wang Zhiming wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, handed over a box of pills, and smiled, "Mom avenges you." ”