Bang!

The waves on the sea surface were noisy, and under the whirlpool, a huge and slightly bloated, but unparalleled phantom gradually condensed.

Needless to say, this is another Saint Realm existence!

"Golden Scale Demon Saint!"

When the majestic phantom came out of the sea and came into view, everyone thought of a possibility, even if they hadn't seen this one.

Even if it fades away from the ichthyosaur body, its dragon shape still maintains a certain ichthyosaur form, except for a dragon head, which is no different from a real dragon.

The power of the five holy realms was hung under the sky in such a grand manner, and the Brilliant Holy Power shook the void, exuding a majestic coercion that was almost suffocating.

But for no reason, a touch of unreality, even funny, rose in everyone's hearts.

This is the Divine State, and even the top of the heavens and all worlds, known as the same as the heavens, but can always suppress the power of the Holy Realm?

Fishing up the five Saint Realm powers in a row, Wu Ming seemed to be unsatisfied, slowly turned around, held a fishing rod, condescendingly, and looked down at Kunlun.

To be exact, it was Zhao Shuhang who was looking at the incarnation of the Demon Ancestor!

"What does the Demon Ancestor think?"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"Hmph, you are only cultivating the Dao of Cause and Effect, but you are not mastering it, not to mention that there is a Heavenly Dao above, just with you now, you are far from being able to cover the sky with one hand!"

Zhao Shuhang said senran.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see that this big sea fishing technique is very different from the real sea fishing, but it is three points stronger.

That is because of the fishing line, the fruit is the fishing hook, connecting the heavens and the earth, ignoring space, and crowning the heavens with peerless supernatural powers!

But even so, for him, it is not unbreakable.

Because, now he is just an incarnation, and he is by no means comparable to his peak state.

The existence that can merge the heavens and the earth is not so easy, it can be frightened, and it is impossible to be easily exterminated.

Otherwise, how powerful is the Heavenly Dao?

Even the Heavenly Dao could not suppress such an existence in the face of it, and could only passively resist and defend against its erosion and fusion, which showed its terrifyingness.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming shook his head indifferently, shook the fishing rod with his hand, and the void stirred, "But it's enough to kill you now!"

Bang!

Before the words fell, above Zhao Shuhang's head, the wind and clouds surged, the sky and the earth changed color, and thunder suddenly rose, as if there was an infinite ray of light born out of thin air, hooking up where it was.

"Benzu is waiting for you in heaven!"

Zhao Shuhang's face sank, and he smiled coldly, the smell of rancid was great, but his entire body was corrupted, as if the mountains and rocks that had been invaded by wind and sand for thousands of years were scattered in a flutter.

"Are you gone?"

Wu Ming was cold, the silver gray snake shadow in his eyes looked up to the sky and roared, and an inexplicable supreme power emerged, which was actually a hundred miles away from the town, and a translucent silk thread appeared inside, which accurately hooked a little red light point between the void and the reality.

"Wu Ming, you dare!"

In the angry shouting, the light flashed slightly, as if a hideous ghost face loomed, "You have angered the ancestor, and you will be cursed by heaven and earth, hundreds of millions of ......."

"Noise!"

Wu Ming's eyes were cold, he lightly lifted the fishing rod with one hand, patted his side with the other, and didn't know when to put the Qiankun Yuan Lingding on the side.

Wait!

The top cover shook, and it opened gently without wind, like a fishing basket that he carried with him, and as Wu Ming put away the fishing rod, a touch of red light that was connected with the end fell into it.

"If I don't kill you, it will be hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

The great enemy was destroyed and broke through the holy realm, but Wu Ming was not happy, but became more and more gloomy, and the killing opportunity increased instead of decreasing.

Just because, even with his current strength, it is not enough to wake up his daughter, and it is even difficult to keep her, the opponent is too strong, and he may not be sure to win the battle if he is so strong.

If it was just a Zhao Shuhang, the current Wu Ming could be destroyed at will, but there was a god like the Demon Ancestor who fused heaven and earth, and the supreme existence comparable to the Three Ancestors participated in it, it would be beyond his ability!

Now, he is only beyond the origin, directly involved in the Great Dao, and is above the power of the ordinary Holy Realm, compared to this ancient existence that has already merged the heavens and the earth, and has been cultivating for countless years, the gap is still not negligible.

Even though Wu Ming is confident that one day he will be able to be on par with this kind of existence, or even surpass, but his daughter can't wait!

The people present shivered, and the temperature of the void in their senses seemed to drop to the extreme, which made the pseudo-saint powerhouses tremble.

They haven't forgotten that Wu Ming said before that they would let no one stay in Kunlun Mountain.

"Humph!"

Wu Ming seemed to feel something, and he was cold, his eyes swept coldly, and he slapped his palms on the ground.

"You ......"

Before begging for mercy or speaking out of the scene, everyone, without the slightest power to resist, disappeared in this palm in an instant.

"If it weren't for the sake of your human race, this king wouldn't mind letting you die out of the gods and be immortal, and you won't be able to live forever, now...... It's time to use it!"

Wu Ming killed nearly a hundred and a half saint venerables with one palm, and more than a dozen pseudo-saints, seemed to have done a trivial thing, turned around indifferently, and looked at the void and said, "This king is not in the mood to do anything with a dead man now, do you return to the ruins by yourself, or let this king send you on your way?"

"What a domineering free king, the same was true of this king back then, but it's a pity that ......"

In the void, a hidden figure loomed, as if wearing dragon armor, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, and wearing a crown of golden scales, even if it was just a phantus, it had an invincible momentum, and it was spontaneously born.

"It's a pity that this king is not you!"

Wu Ming looked cold and said indifferently.

"Is it true that you don't want to be given a way to live?"

The phantom was silent.

"Alive?"

Wu Ming's face was mocking, and he said coldly, "The dead should have a place for the dead, once you die, the dust will return to the dust, even if you put down such a big battle, do you really think that this king doesn't know what you are doing?"

"I can feel that you are in the next big game of chess, and you are much more courageous than this king, I believe that you have a place to get this king, at least ......"

The phantom seemed to be touched, and he turned half of his body slightly, "This hundreds of millions of war spirits under the command of this king will become your help, this king doesn't ask for much, as long as it ......"

"Don't come with me!"

Wu Ming waved his hand indifferently, interrupted unceremoniously, his left hand suddenly probed, and the iron-blooded battle flag fell into his palm, like a river of blood, the banner hunted and hunted, communicated nothingness, and said in a cold voice, "If you want to do it with me, you have to ask, whether they will agree or not!"

Gale......

Before the words fell, hundreds of millions of war spirits emerged from nothingness, swords, guns, swords, halberds, banners, and the aura of slaughter was surging, filling the heavens and stirring the storm.

Ripples suddenly flashed around the phantom, and it seemed to be stunned, not understanding why this was the case.

"They are true of war spirits, and they have also fought the world under your command and for you, but they are the heroes of the human race first, and the second is the generals under your command!"

Wu Ming's face turned cold, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly, "For the sake of your meritorious service to the human race and being harmed by others, this king will give you a decent face, don't make mistakes!"

"Sure enough, it's a generation of new people replacing the old, I hope you can find a way out for the human race!"

The phantom froze for a long time, suddenly sighed, and slowly flew towards the sky, and the figure faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Big brother, why is this so?"

"He is just a newcomer to the Holy Realm, and now he has no heaven and earth power, we join forces, can't we still hurt a junior?"

Overlord ......

Seven or eight rays of light and shadow appeared from the void, and they called out to the phantom in a hurry, but the phantom seemed to have an iron heart, and it didn't even look back.

"Kill!"

Seeing that things cannot be violated, these hidden void existences, instigating boundless power, roaring out, one after another terrifying and unscrupulous coercion, unscrupulously vented, all of them are comparable to the power of the Holy Realm.

"Ghosts, lonely souls and ghosts, dare to be presumptuous in front of this king?"

Wu Ming's eyes were blazing with coldness, and he waved the iron-blooded battle banner violently, and said coldly, "Kill!"

"Kill!"

As soon as the word exited, the heavens reflected the cold, and the boundless battle spirits shouted in unison, turning into a torrent and sweeping out, instantly submerging all the figures.

"Despicable!"

"It's kind of fighting alone with us!"

"Damn, God is ......"

He shouted and cursed, and was gradually overwhelmed by the boundless battle spirit, and finally only a few powerful bursts of light burst out, and all of them were annihilated.

Call!

At this moment, a cloud-blue light and shadow appeared out of thin air from nothingness, and in a few flickers, it passed over Wu Ming, ignoring the murderous aura of hundreds of millions of battle spirits, and went straight to the phantom that gradually faded to the point of being out of reach.

"Shenji!"

The phantom froze suddenly, and it seemed to spit out two words in disbelief.

"I'm coming!"

Qianying smiled, the bright heavens, the sun and the moon were dark, and she threw herself into the arms of the phantom.

"Hey!"

Wu Ming's expression was stunned, the corners of his lips twitched, and finally turned into a silent sigh.

With his eyesight, how could he not recognize that Qianying was not her, but the woman in the Kunlun crystal coffin hidden in the tail bone of the bone eagle from the Demon Sea.

It's just that this woman is mentally incomplete, and although Wu Ming has guessed her identity, he can't be sure for a while.

Now it seems that if nothing else, this is the peerless beauty who was rumored to be on the bank of the Wujiang River and fell with the unparalleled god of war - Luo Shenji!

It's no wonder that the Luo family has been haunted by this and wants to find her back.

It's not that I want to find this ancestor, but most of them still covet the true dragon relics left behind by this peerless god of war.

However, Wu Ming repeatedly sabotage, not to mention, was in a period of skyrocketing strength, which made the Luoshui family's abacus fail again and again, and suffered heavy losses.

Even, even Luo Wuhua, a descendant of Tianjiao, almost died at the hands of Wu Ming.

It's a pity that this trip to Kunlun, for some reason, not only Luo Wuhua did not come, but even the Oriental couple did not appear, which made Wu Ming's plan to kill all the mortals come to naught.

With his current strength, it is indeed not very good, and he has made a move on ordinary martial artists.

It's just that, according to the grudge between the two sides, if they meet again, Wu Ming doesn't mind wiping them all out.

"Thank you, this is yours!"

The phantom seemed to glance at Wu Ming gratefully, hugged Luo Shenji, and went straight to nothingness.

"Hmph, you don't need to say it, this king will take ......"

Wu Ming was cold, then slightly stunned, and arched his hand slightly, "Accept it!"

In mid-air, a scroll of paintings floats down, looming mountains, rivers and rivers, heaven and earth, all in one picture scroll!