Chapter 1589: Fighting Alone
Endless wine in the cup, endless enemy heads!
Sad, sad!
The human race is arrogant, degenerated into a demon, but still has unparalleled heroism, such a rare strange man in the world, but destined to become an enemy!
"Evil Barrier!"
Zhu Sheng, who was fighting with the bones, shouted angrily, and struck a blow to force the bones back, the jade gui in his hand was like a measuring ruler, shook his hand, crossed the space, wrapped in supreme power, and went straight to Wu Ming's door.
The sage struck a blow with anger, even if the current Wu Ming's strength has improved, and even the holy sword is in his hand, if he is killed, he will definitely die and not live!
"Hey, the Terran Sages are just like this, are they all such people who bully the small like this?"
A mocking sneer flickered, and a light and shadow flickered in the void, and it appeared in Yugui's strategy, but it was a black cloak that covered Yugui and stopped the earth-shattering blow.
"Jie Ji, fighting with this emperor, you dare to be distracted and look for death!"
The bone was furious, smiling and smiling, holding up the mace full of barbs and smashing it wildly, and in an instant, I don't know how many times it was swung, and the entire void that was stirred up appeared with terrifying ripples, turning into a Jedi.
Although Zhu Sheng is not weak, he can still not easily win in the face of the unparalleled defense and the brave Bone Demon Emperor, even if the other party is injured, he has no choice but to withdraw and return to defense.
Similarly, no one is making a move against the strong people below the Holy Rank.
It's not just because of the face problem, but if you let go of your hands and feet and attack unscrupulously, the result can only be that all the half-saint powerhouses present will be slaughtered!
There is no second possibility!
The demon race, the human race, and even any clan in Shenzhou don't pay attention to the rules!
"Boy, good job, this palace is optimistic about you!"
The sage of the Painted Bone Royal Clan, who had spare strength to fight with the Fox Saint, laughed, and he didn't know if it was really the case, or if he was pretending to be a gesture to distract the saints of the Shenzhou side.
But in fact, everyone knows that this supreme Demon Emperor powerhouse with a shadow clone did not use all his strength at this time.
Just like the Shenzhou side, the same is true of the Cangdu Sage, although he fought with a demon emperor who was dressed in black armor and looked like a human race, but exuded a pure demon atmosphere, in fact, he had been guarding against the Demon Emperor of the Bone Drawing Royal Clan.
No one knows how many shadow clones there are in this place, just like no one knows how many Saint Realm Refining Corpses there are in the Void Saint Realm!
What has been exposed now is nothing more than the two-horned demon and the bronze refining corpse, and even the fight with the fox saint, whether the real Painted Bone Royal Demon Emperor is the real body is unknown.
But on the Terran side, the decline has been revealed!
The Dragon Binding Demon Lord and the Black Proud Demon Dragon Emperor fought inextricably, and the Ao Yan Dragon Saint fought against the Earth Demon Lord, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time, but Han Sheng could only defend passively, and his breath became more and more disordered, and defeat was only a matter of time!
And his opponent, the Blood Owl Demon Emperor of the Weeping Blood Royal Clan, is also a famous Saint Realm powerhouse in the Demon Star Tianyuan, even if he is not as good as Han Sheng, who is at his peak, he mainly attacks and assassinates.
A body of weeping blood royal family talent, the natal supernatural power is extremely weird, and the speed is even more alone in the demon clan, and Han Sheng is tired of coping with it, and it is in danger!
"Huh!"
Glancing at the battle of the saints, Wu Ming was cold, his eyes looked coldly at Xiao Baiyi and the others who rushed to the front, and said lightly, "It's okay, the previous battle was not finished, and today ......"
"Let's make a break today!"
A deep shout sounded, but I saw several people flying out of the human side, the first one was elegant and handsome, and his bearing was extraordinary, and it was Zhao Shuhang.
"Broken?"
Wu Mingjian raised his eyebrows, and there was a faint blood light in his eyes, and he said mockingly, "This king is not interested in the living dead, you can go together!"
Yes, today's Zhao Shuhang is no different from the living dead!
Now, if there is no chance to go against the sky, break the bloodline curse, and the holy path is hopeless, Zhao Shuhang is at most a relatively strong Tianjiao half-saint.
Such Zhao Shuhang is not worthy of Wu Ming's shot, nor is he worthy.
Wu Ming wants him to live well, only in this way can he enjoy the hopeless pain, and spread his murderous reputation farther, so that those who are enemies of him will not be able to sleep and eat!
"Lu Shi wouldn't want to see you like this!"
Zhao Shuhang's expression darkened, and he said with regret.
"Hahaha!"
Wu Ming looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with tears hidden in the corners of his eyes, as if he had heard a big joke, "So, he is dead, I am alive, and I am still trying to live!"
"Brother Zhao, there's no need to talk nonsense with this devil, the demon degenerate, everyone will be punished!"
Beside him, a handsome young man said in a cold voice.
"Wu Ming, turn back to the shore!"
Dillon frowned, making a final effort.
Speaking of which, the two have the shortest relationship, at most a few faces, but they are like-minded, and they have a friendship that is as light as water as a gentleman's friendship.
It's a pity that now it can only be life and death!
Yue Xianjun's handsome and peerless face also had a complicated flash, and he never seemed to have thought that after parting back then, it would be like this when they met again.
"If you want to take my life and be your promotion, just come!"
In response to them, it was the holy sword in Wu Ming's hand.
Zheng!
The sword roared, stirring the void, shocking people's hearts, although the Holy Dao of Illusion was under the power of the Buddha, without the previous evil intent, but it still had the ability to chaos the gods, which was unguardable.
"Brother Xiao!"
Zhao Shuhang sighed.
"Now that he has entered the demon, there is no room for maneuver!"
Xiao Baiyi drank heavily and took the lead.
In this battle, there is no fight for the Holy Dao, there is no personal grudge, only life and death!
"Hahaha!"
Wu Ming laughed wildly, and rushed into the Tianjiao with his sword, although he did not use the holy sword, he was able to open and close his body with a peerless sword, and his momentum was not inferior to dozens of Tianjiao of the same level.
Surprisingly, the veteran powerhouses all avoided this battle group quite tacitly.
Even if he occasionally wants to intervene, he will be blocked by the Demon Clan's Absolute Demon Venerable, which seems to be clearly distinguished from the battle of all saints and the battle of half-saints.
Only the discerning person knows that this is a real battle of Tianjiao, which seems to have no battle for the Holy Dao, but there is a hidden category of luck dispute!
Yes, Wu Ming's wealth is peerless, glorious in ancient and modern, and his combat power is already at the top of the same level, and he has an invincible posture!
If it is allowed to grow, the human race will definitely produce a holy realm power that shocks the past and the present, but it is a pity that this one has entered the demon path, but he can't stay!
But if you want to kill him, you can only be at the same level, only Tianjiao who is favored by heaven and earth and protected by luck in the same level.
Kill him, and you can thin out his luck and consolidate the foundation of his own holy path!
This is also why, Wu Ming said, the fundamental reason why these people want to take his life as a capital for promotion.
From start to finish, there is no fairness at all!
"Get out of here, you deserve to stop this king!"
Wu Ming slapped an unknown half-saint Tianjiao who wanted to sneak attack with a palm, and a big spine swept like a dragon, breaking the talisman shield smashed by another person inch by inch, vomiting blood and flying upside down.
Laugh at!
The sword was vertical and horizontal, ethereal and impermanent, and a sword flashed silently from Wu Ming's shoulder, instantly bringing up a large amount of blood light, but it was Yue Xianjun who made a move.
"Immortal Swordsman!"
Wu Ming grinned, unaware, and slapped the dragon elephant King Kong big handprint with his backhand.
Rise!
The dragon elephant is galloping, the great power of heaven and earth follows each other, as if the river rushes into the sea, shaking the void, and the fierce and unmatched palm power has not yet reached the body, and the body of Yue Xianjun is messy, and the blood line of the Dao Dao is soaring around the body.
"Adversary, Hugh has succeeded in murder!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, several half-saint Tianjiao joined forces to block it.
With a loud bang, four or five people flew upside down in embarrassment, sprinkling a little blood light in the air, and they were all injured by Wu Ming's palm.
"Hey!"
Dillon strode over, his palms flew up, and his body suddenly rose half a foot high, like a giant, volleying towards the top of Wu Ming's head.
Roar, roar, roar!
The terrifying power of the canopy surged on the surface of its body, like a giant beast rushing, and behind it there was a golden phantom flickering endlessly, like an angry King Kong, suppressing evil demons.
Dragon Elephant Gong, Prajna Palm, the secret transmission of the Western Regions Tantric King Kong Temple!
In the hands of the Dillon Elephant, it is more powerful than the true disciples of the King Kong Temple.
"Hey!"
Wu Ming chuckled, flipped his palms, volleyed up in the air, and slapped it hard, where the palm gesture had been said, the turbulent void turbulence seemed to freeze instantly, and was imprisoned by an invisible force
Bagua Palm Peerless - Qilin Stepping on the Ground!
Even though he is in the void and has nowhere to borrow his strength, this style of mastery is in Wu Ming's hands, but it seems to be connected to the heavens and the earth, and everything is under control!
Boom!
The explosion sound like thunder on the ground erupted between the four palms of the two of them, like the strength of the sky and the earth, as if it had been squeezed to the extreme, and there was nowhere to vent, and it broke out wantonly and frantically.
But what was shocking was that Dillon's majestic figure flew upside down directly, and blood splattered on his arms, as if it had directly collapsed.
On the other hand, Wu Ming's thin figure did not move at all, standing like a mountain.
"There is no end to learning!"
Seeing this, Zhao Shuhang waved the folding fan in his hand, and the endless streamers converged into a vast ocean, entwining Wu Ming in it, and the sword in his hand pointed far away, and Wanjun Shushan fell from the sky, and his hood fell, "There is a road in the book mountain!"
The endless sea stretches endlessly, even if there is a thousand great powers, it is impossible to break free, and when the manpower is poor, even if you can climb the book mountain, you can't reach the end of the path!
Even if you reach the top with perseverance, what you see is an endless sea of learning - endless learning!
"Hey, hey, hey, the peerless learning of the Jixia School Palace-endless learning?"
Wu Ming seemed to be completely trapped, stuck in a quagmire, unable to move, but he smiled evilly and wantonly publicized, "This king wants to see if this district can accommodate what this king has learned!"
Boom Boom!
In an instant, Wu Ming's aura soared, and his angry eyes rose into the sky, but his aura was treacherous, and his silver-gray aura was extremely weird.
The two breaths are diametrically opposed, but they are extremely harmoniously combined, as if they were born to be like this!
Vaguely, everyone saw that a yin and yang fish-shaped treasure wheel rose behind Wu Ming's head, which seemed to have the ability to intimidate people's hearts.
Tai Chi gives birth to two rituals, two rituals give birth to four elephants, and four elephants give birth to gossip, evolving heaven and earth, and giving birth to all things!
Bang!
When the Tai Chi treasure wheel rises, the water of the sea of learning is boiling, and the road of the book mountain is distorted, and it cannot bear the great power of Tai Chi that evolves the world and contains all things!
"Poof!"
Zhao Shuhang was hit hard, his handsome face turned pale suddenly, his mouth spat blood and retreated, his eyes were shocked, "Buddha Dao Demon Three Cultivation!"