"Hey, don't sleep, Lao Tzu came here to collect your body?"

Wu Ming patted the back of the head of the dried corpse, just like back then, beating the stubborn young swordsman who didn't talk much!

It's a pity that I didn't see it this time, but I dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, but I smiled with sincere joy!

Only the unsheathed Dragon Flame Knife still exuded a rolling heat, just like the inextinguishable monstrous sword intent, the air around the scorching and sprinting was distorted, as if waiting for the return of its master!

Yes, at the first glance of seeing the dried corpse, Wu Ming confirmed its identity.

Even though the dry corpse had wings on its back and sharp claws on its feet, it was different from ordinary people, and it was completely in the form of a monster, but Wu Ming still recognized it at a glance, he was Mo Zangfeng!

The huge divine consciousness swept out, sweeping the dried corpse inside and out, inch by inch, without noticing the slightest bit of life!

Sad?

I haven't seen him for many years, but I saw the alienated corpse of my friend, Wu Ming's heart lake is like an ancient well without waves, and the silence is like a pool of stagnant water.

Ga!

The three-legged golden crow monster roared, flapping its wings, the size of more than ten zhang, the huge size like a mountain, which set off Wu Ming more and more insignificant, but he didn't dare to rush up.

Even, a few steps back!

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xiang and the others, who were still the old gods, were all stunned, what is the situation?

No one knew that absorbing the blood and qi of the race, having broken through the restrictions of the Magma Lake rules and reaching the level of the Half-Saint Demon Venerable, the three-legged golden crow felt such a terrifying threat from Wu Ming.

That is, enough to make the existence of the same level tremble in the dead silence!

Ga!

This kind of dead silence made the three-legged golden crow restless, and wanted to break this silence, so he flapped his wings and jumped up into the air, just under the light cover, circling around Wu Ming's head, but he didn't dare to attack.

Such a strange scene made Zhou Xiang and the others really confused, but no one was reconciled and retreated.

After all, for today, it has taken a lot of effort, and the goal has not been completed!

"It seems that even if someone calculates to guard against me, they are not the main force!"

Although Wu Ming kept looking at the dried corpse, he could see the changes in the expressions of the people outside, and he quickly determined a fact.

If these people really have any layout for him, not to mention showing up to him, they should be so stunned, at least they should have some preparation in their chests.

It can be seen that they have dealt with the three-legged golden crow, and they have been in danger repeatedly, and the treasures they use are all revealed, and the goal is clear, it is this chaotic xenomorph!

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, although you boast that you are all famous families, Tianjiao martial artists, even if you have heard of Wu Ming's name, even if you are not convinced, you will not show it on your face.

At the very least, let him and the three-legged golden crow fight to defeat each other, so that they can clean up the mess.

This is what Zhou Xiang and others are thinking now......

But just waiting, staring at each other, is not an option.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Everyone met with one look, and Zen Master Yongzhi folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name, "I have heard the name of the prince for a long time, but I never thought of meeting ...... here."

"Go on, this king is just here to see his old friend!"

Wu Ming waved his hand indifferently.

If you change to the past, you may still be in the mood to talk to the other party and have a bit of a fight, but Mo Zangfeng's current appearance, Wu Ming has understood it in advance, how can he talk nonsense with them?

"Lord ......"

Yongzhi's expression changed slightly, and he was already aware of the anger that flashed on Wu Ming's body.

"Master, why be polite to this kind of person, it's just a murderer of the Holy Temple, killing people and goods, colluding with the Demon Sect, and destroying the Heavenly Prison!"

A young man with an arrogant expression and a slender sword in his hand had long looked at Wu Ming unpleasantly.

His words made Yongzhi's brows furrow, and half of the people in the team involuntarily took small steps back and distanced themselves to show that it didn't matter.

Even though there are rumors of exaggeration, Wu Ming can easily break through, and even if they join forces, it is difficult to break through the treasure light shield, which is enough for anyone to pay attention to.

Even if the Tianjiao martial artist is also arrogant and not inferior to others, he will not easily offend such people.

Even if someone is willing to take the lead, of course they also want to see how the legendary King Xiaoyao who can fight with Zhao Shuhang is like!

Yes, even if it is rumored in Shenzhou, how powerful Wu Ming is, and how amazing his methods are, but the martial artists are already strong, especially the Tianjiao martial artists, who is not a little arrogant?

They are both peak grandmasters, and they are all famous and surnamed in various places, and they have never lost to their peers, how can they admit to a martial artist of the same generation who has never met?

As for the projection of fighting martial arts with Zhao Shuhang, in the eyes of many people, it must be Zhao Shuhang, who is a gentle gentleman and a model of a scholar, intends to give in.

Otherwise, how could a dignified half-saint Tianjiao not be able to take a great grandmaster?

"Wu Ming, this seat is the wind and sword cliff in Liangzhou, this time I came here to kill this monster that is in harmony with the demonic qi, so as not to make it a climate here, used by the demons in the demon cave, poison the world, and bring disaster to the gods!"

The young man shook the treasure sword, and made a loud noise, like a cold wind howling, quite powerful, and said awe-inspiringly, "Brother Wu is a wanted criminal in the temple, if you are willing to open this treasure light shield, save me a lot of hands and feet, this seat does not mind a few kind words for you, minus a few crimes, I want you to come and say a few good words!"

"What Brother Feng said is good, if Brother Wu is willing to make meritorious contributions, it is the best!"

"The benefits of cooperating with us are definitely indispensable!"

"Brother Wu got out of trouble in the capital, and he is still in hiding, as long as you help me, I will naturally have the opportunity to walk in Shenzhou openly!"

Many warriors who had solved the fire crow group also gathered around at this time, and many of them were young warriors who were good friends with Feng Lingxiao, and they all spoke out to help.

didn't notice that many people had similar choices to some of the twelve, and they all quietly distanced themselves.

What's more, it seems to feel ashamed to cover his face directly.

And for good reason.

The Shadow of the Famous Tree of Man......

When Wu Ming became famous, it was still many years ago, even though the earth-shattering cases were spreading, and there were many exaggerations in the end, the people present asked themselves, can anyone do it?

Not to mention, just the demi-saint who indirectly died at the hands of Wu Ming is no less than five fingers!

For example, this wind roars, it is the hidden Tianjiao martial artist of the Wind Knife Cliff, who has been cultivating in the secret place, in order to make a name for himself in the demon tribulation, kill the demon clan, obtain the blessing of heaven and earth, and become the cornerstone of the continuation of the sect's inheritance after breaking through the half-saint!

There are by no means a few people like this in the field, so much so that Wu Ming, who was trapped in the prison during the three years of the Demon Tribulation, no one thought much about how amazing his past deeds were.

Even, many of them haven't cared about it, and they haven't heard of Wu Ming's name!

Even so, can't these people see that the three-legged golden crow is afraid of Wu Ming?

That's the twelve peak arrays, with all kinds of strange treasures and Dao weapons that have been prepared a long time ago, and they haven't taken down the monsters!

The genius martial artists who boasted of being extremely smart and talented had certainly noticed this abnormality, but they were as smart as they were, and they had already taken it for granted that the three-legged golden crow was just afraid that Wu Ming would destroy the dry corpse or the jade-like stone pillar.

This is also the reason why everyone did not concentrate their strength on attacking the light curtain at the first time, in their opinion, whether it is the stone pillar or the dragon flame knife, they are all strange treasures, and they must not be lost!

Unexpectedly, what made these Tianjiao martial artists who were above the top of their eyes quite safe was that Wu Ming didn't pay attention to it at all, just looked at the dried corpse quietly, and didn't know what to think, and didn't pay attention to the three-legged golden crow hovering above his head.

"Senior Brother Yongzhi, it's not a way to delay like this, why don't we join forces to break this treasure light shield!"

Zhou Xiang made a gesture vaguely and said.

Yongzhi frowned, the Buddha beads in his hand were crushed quickly, although his face was as usual, but his heart was like a drum.

Others don't know, but he had the honor to have a Zen machine debate with the famous Shenxiu in Shenzhou, and once talked about the heroic Tianjiao of Shenzhou, the little saint monk of Shenxiu who broke his heart, and his evaluation of Wu Ming was beyond imagination.

Yongzhi doesn't care if others believe it or not, anyway, he believes it, that is the Buddha who is known as the leader of Buddhism by the great virtue of Buddhism!

If it weren't for Confucianism dominating the public opinion of the human race in Shenzhou, its ranking would definitely be above Zhao Shuhang, but such an existence, when talking about Wu Ming, there was a hidden fear.

Therefore, from the very beginning of the fight, Yongzhi never thought of making a move with Wu Ming, but wanted to provoke each other through words and coercion with righteousness, so that the other party could deal with the three-legged golden crow.

I never thought that these Tianjiao martial artists with ordinary eyes above the top would be so uncontrollable.

On the other hand, Wu Ming became more and more unfathomable, and he made judgments.

"Noise!"

Suddenly, Wu Ming snorted coldly.

"Humph!"

Feng Ling Xiaojun's face was a little unbearable, and he naturally thought that he was scolding himself, where could he stand such anger, he was about to have a seizure.

Ga!

The three-legged golden crow landed, rolled up his wings, and stared at Wu Ming unkindly, his golden eyes full of anger.

Such a scene stunned everyone again.

"You can hide it from others, you can't hide it from me, this is not your real body, stay here obediently, if he can't hold it, just a skin, naturally it's yours!"

To everyone's surprise, Wu Ming sat cross-legged on the jade pillar, talking to himself with an indifferent expression.

Ga!

The three-legged golden crow shook its wings angrily and roared again.

"Don't force me to do it, or I'll ......"

Wu Ming glared at it coldly, and made the three-legged golden crow silent.

"Pretend to be a god and play ......"

The handsome face of the wind and the roar was iron-blue, and he was about to make a move as soon as he raised his sword, but he was stopped by one person, but when he saw that it was Yongzhi, he couldn't help but look even more ugly.

"If the prince lets this fang go, isn't he afraid that it will grow up and be detrimental to the human race?"

Yongzhi said in a low voice.

"Instead of just staring at the present, you should think about how to deal with the crisis in front of you!"

Wu Ming didn't raise his eyelids, slowly closed his eyes, and sat cross-legged.

"What is the prince......

Yongzhi frowned, and was about to ask questions, but his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he turned to look to the side.

Boom Boom!

The magma around the reef island was surging, and the heat waves were turbulent, but everyone was like falling into an ice cellar, just because in the churning magma, dozens of huge red-black flame giants appeared, and there were dozens of black skeleton monsters around them.

These monsters are none other than the high-level demons from the Demon Star Abyss—the Flame Demon and the Bone Demon!