Rumble!

The rolling thunder came out of nothingness, as if boundless, destroying the heavens and the earth, filling the heavens and the earth, but in this temple, it flowed endlessly, surging wantonly.

Pedal!

The Xuan Sage Ancestor's face changed wildly, and his rickety body involuntarily retreated, as if if if he didn't do this, he would be destroyed by the rolling thunder in his perception.

Obviously, there is nothing in front of him, but in his perception, the light of education that seems to pour down like the Milky Way contains the power of destroying the world.

As strong as the Xuansheng Ancestor, he couldn't help but surrender to it, and he lowered his head in joy and sincerity, and stood aside quietly.

Even if you don't see it with your eyes, you can still clearly know that the seventy-two sage phantoms that appeared are separated on both sides, and no one completely accepts Wu Ming's three worships.

Xuan Sheng Ancestor felt that he had lived in vain for countless years, and he couldn't figure out how Wu Ming could have made such great achievements, so that the seventy-two sages who had created the prosperous era of the human race since ancient times would behave like this.

As an old monster among old monsters, Xuansheng Ancestor knew countless secrets, even secrets that the high-level of the human race might not know, he knew a thing or two.

Seventy-two sages, although they have long fallen in the long river of history, but their own will is immortal through the ages, and they are immortal and immortal with the luck of the human race.

Unless, Shenzhou sinks, and the human race is cut off!

It is not that the seventy-two sages have reached this level, but because it is not only these seventy-two sages who are enshrined here, but countless heroes and martyrs who have continued for the human race, one after another, who are not afraid of hardships and shed their blood.

On a certain level, the seventy-two sages can be regarded as the collection of the will of countless heroes and martyrs of the human race, the purest and most powerful foundation of the human race, and the mainstay of the three ancestors.

It is precisely because of this that the human race can become the lord of the Divine State, even if the will of the seventy-two sages can only exist here, unless the human race suffers a catastrophe of annihilation, there is a catastrophe of overturning, and it will never come out.

But even so, no one dares to take it lightly, and can only test it on the edge.

And this is also the place where the Xuan Sage Ancestor, and even the powerhouses of all races who know such secrets, are most jealous, and even envious and jealous.

Looking at Shenzhou, and even the heavens and worlds, what kind of strong people are willing to sacrifice themselves to fulfill others?

As far as the Xuan Sage Ancestor knows, there is only the human race, even if there is little hope for it, but it is only the human race.

To be precise, only the sages and martyrs of the human race have achieved true selfless dedication!

With tenacity to give up everything, even the opportunity of reincarnation, just to be able to hold up a piece of heaven for the clan, and strive for a place for the clansmen to multiply in this heaven and ten thousand worlds.

"After learning the end, Wu Jiaziming, knock on the sages!"

Wu Ming bowed three times, held the incense stick in his hand, bowed his body forward, and put it towards the incense burner.

Airplanes!

When the end of the incense stick, before touching the incense burner, suddenly a dazzling sparkle swelled up in the inside for no reason, holding it with both hands, but not discharging it, just letting the incense stick not enter the incense burner.

"Not subject to incense?"

Xuansheng Old Ancestor's pupils shrank, he looked up cautiously, and looked at the seventy-two phantom shadows standing in the void with the corner of his eye.

It's okay not to be worshiped by Wu Ming, but after all, he appeared, and looking at this situation, most of them were bowed by Wu Ming.

On the surface, Wu Ming seems to have great merits, and he has been recognized by the seventy-two sages as a fellow practitioner who is at least on an equal footing, and should perform the rites of his peers.

The reason why he was worshiped by Wu Ming is also because he is indeed the last to learn, and the sages are courteous, which is natural.

But now, why is it not subject to incense?

With the experience of the Xuansheng Ancestor, it is naturally clear that with Wu Ming's current cultivation realm, coupled with the merits recognized by the sages and martyrs, if he receives his incense, it is tantamount to injecting a new force.

For the seventy-two sages and martyrs, it is also a rare strength, and it may even reach the level of feeding the luck of the human race.

This is by no means an exaggeration, much less an exaggeration.

It's just that the Xuan Sage Ancestor doesn't know what Wu Ming has done, thanks to the human race, and has been recognized by the sages and martyrs, so that it is difficult to deduce the key to it, and he can only vaguely perceive a little something.

But it doesn't stop there, and it's not something he can speculate about any matter how deep it is!

Because, the state of the seventy-two sages and martyrs at this time is beyond obsession, close to rules, but between the spirits, a pure thought.

No matter how strong Wu Ming is, no matter how subtle and profound what he has learned, he can't hide the perception of the sages and martyrs.

Even, even the three ancestors can't do it, there is no doubt about it.

That's why the four Holy Realm powers outside are so out of shape that it's even unbelievable.

In their eyes, how can Wu Ming, who is lawless, disrespectful, murderous, disrespectful, and forgetful of his ancestors, be recognized by the sages and martyrs?

You know, even they can't do this, how can this not be shocking, even jealous?

For the Terrans, this is the highest honor!

It's a pity that whether it is the Xuan Saint Ancestor or the four Saint Realm powers, they can't understand it.

What made several powerful people who saw this scene even more speechless was that Wu Ming didn't insist, just slowly straightened up like this, raised his head slightly, and seemed to be looking at the sages and martyrs.

"What is a human being?"

At this moment, in the void where all the sages were, there was an ethereal question like a loud voice, as if one person was speaking, but it was like seventy-two sages speaking at the same time.

"Poof......

Xuansheng Ancestor's face turned pale suddenly, and he actually staggered a step back, almost falling to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, and lowering his head deeply in shock.

"Ah......h

There was a miserable scream outside the main hall, but I saw a holy realm power that was still menacing just now, although it was blocked outside the door, but still did not fall into the wind, it actually covered its head and screamed and fell to the ground.

What was terrifying, even terrifying, was that under this shout, his body had been tempered for thousands of years and had been cultivated for countless years, and the great power of the Holy Dao showed signs of collapse.

"Please take a break from the wrath of thunder!"

The situation of the other three Saint Realm powers was not much better, almost all of them were pale, although they were not as good as the former, but they were all unstable.

What was surprising was that when the three Holy Realm powers stood with their hands tied, and they were sincerely afraid, the three phantoms actually dissipated silently, as if they had never appeared.

"Boom!"

At the same time, Wu Ming also snorted vaguely, his shoulders shook slightly, and he stood still.

Anyone can see that although he has suffered a lot of influence, he has hardly lost anything, but his breath is more and more condensed and high-spirited, and there is a tendency to rise into the sky, merging with the light of education that has come from the nine heavens.

"Man will conquer heaven!"

Wu Ming is neither humble nor arrogant, holding incense sticks, his tone is light, but it is sonorous.

The Xuansheng Ancestor was a little dazed, but he didn't dare to listen to it anymore, and hurriedly blocked his own senses, for fear of coming out again.

Although he knew that the strength of the immortal will of the seventy-two sages was comparable to that of the Holy Ancestor, he never thought that just a shout and a question would be able to make a strong person like him collapse his holy thoughts.

This is the heritage of the Terrans!

But in the end, the Xuansheng Ancestor is a demon clan, in addition to being unable to resist, it is more difficult to understand, what is the meaning of the four words of human beings!

This is also why, it is clear that he is much stronger than the four Saint Realm powers, but his performance is far inferior to the four people.

But the performance of the four Saint Realm powers is also unsatisfactory, and even worse than him, because the dignified human race Saint Realm powers can't understand what the sages and martyrs asked-what is a human being!

If it spreads, it will definitely be a big joke of laughter and generosity!

Only Wu Ming was not affected much, but gave the answer.

It seems that the answer is not the answer, but no matter how you look at it, Wu Ming's performance is far above the power of the four holy realms!

Thinking about this, the four of them felt even more uncomfortable.

I think that as saints of the human race, the least they have to practice for thousands of years, not to mention that they have great merits in the human race, at least they should have hard work, right?

But now, it is not as good as a junior who has never been looked at by them, or even a lawless person who has forgotten his ancestors, how can he stand it?

But the facts are in front of them, and they cannot refute them, unless they think that they are superior to the sages and martyrs, or even completely turn their backs on the human race.

Otherwise, for the decision of the sages and martyrs, you can only pinch your nose and admit it!

Even, if you deliberately target it in the future, you may have bad luck one day, and you will even be spurned by the sages and martyrs, and you will not be able to enter the tomb of the sages at all.

But even they themselves are a little unclear, so what they are looking forward to is whether the sages and heroes approve of Wu Ming's answer?

"What is a human being?"

Before they could figure it out, a shout came from the void again, just like before, as if one person, and like hundreds of millions of people spoke in unison.

This time, everyone present learned to be obedient and didn't dare to listen anymore, but they all stared at Wu Ming, wanting to see how this one would answer.

In their minds, this is the sages and martyrs, not satisfied with Wu Ming's answer.

Xuan Sheng Ancestor even had a hint of worry on his face, obviously thinking the same thing.

"Man will conquer heaven!"

Unexpectedly, Wu Ming is still the sonorous and powerful four words.

"Poor in skills?"

For no reason, the four of them thought so, but they rejected the idea in a flash.

As a great power of the Terran Holy Realm, although he had a bad sense of Wu Ming, and even disgusted with it, he was not superficial enough to deny a person completely based on his own preferences.

"Man will conquer heaven!"

Unexpectedly again, Wu Ming was still the same four words, and he didn't even change his tone in the slightest.

At this moment, the four people and one demon finally came to their senses, but they felt that there was a veil in front of them, and they couldn't grasp the key point, so that they were extremely embarrassed.

It seems that the sages and heroes are not asking what a person is, and Wu Ming is not answering what a person is!

Especially the Xuansheng Ancestor, he watched Wu Ming rise step by step to the end of the micro, and he was definitely not the kind of person who shouted against the sky!

"Good!"

The sages were silent for a while, and suddenly agreed.

But in the ears of the four people and the Xuansheng Ancestor, there was a sense of joy - I am not alone!

"Younger generations are courageous, please return to heaven!"

At this moment, Wu Ming stepped forward, put the incense stick in the incense burner without hindrance, pushed the mountain down like a jade pillar, knelt down, and kowtowed.