Bang!

The thunder flashed, the aura of Haoran rose vigorously, the streamer overflowed, and the immeasurable qi was vented out, unscrupulously vented in the imperial city.

Everywhere he passed, there were almost no objects left, including the Manchu civil and military nobles in the palace, all of which had turned into nothingness!

Airplanes!

When these brilliance were about to rush into the city, a layer of invisible ripples stirred up, as if the space was distorted, the heaven and the earth were transformed, the vicissitudes of the sea, and the surrounding scenery had changed greatly, and it was suddenly in the bizarre void space.

"Adversary!"

But the ripples in this layer of space only lasted for a moment, and then they broke, revealing the white hair standing up like fluffy grass, the old sacrificial wine covered in scorch, staring at Wu Ming with reddened eyes.

Originally, with his strength, he would never be injured by a thunderbolt falling from the sky, but if he didn't forcibly twist the space and channel the power of the two into the void space, the entire Bianliang would be destroyed.

Thousands of living beings die because of this, and the cause and effect, even if it is him, there will be five decays of heaven and man, and he will not be able to resist it at all.

But what made him angry was that Wu Ming didn't seem to care about the life and death of these people at all, and even broke the spatial transfer holy technique he used the treasure to induce, and still fixed the battlefield in Bianliang City.

The purpose of this move is not difficult to guess.

In terms of cultivation, Wu Ming is only a peak half-saint, even if he transcends the limit of this realm, he is still a half-saint.

In terms of realm, both are at the pinnacle of the realm of returning to the basics, but Wu Ming does not have the origin of the Holy Dao, but the old sacrificial wine has the origin of Haoran's qi.

The depth of the accumulated heritage over countless years is less than one-tenth of Wu Ming's horse!

Therefore, only under the heaven and earth of Shenzhou, with the help of the power of Fengtian, can its own combat power be increased at the same time, and at the same time, it will definitely take the advantage of borrowing from heaven and earth.

In this way, Wu Ming has a chance of winning!

But this is far from enough, only by adding the lives of thousands of people in this city can the old sacrificial wine be tied, and it is difficult to exert all the combat power!

I have to say that Wu Ming is ruthless enough, poisonous enough, and desperate enough, and treats human life like child's play!

But is that really the case?

As Wu Ming said, now that the dragon vein of the Great Song Dynasty has been broken, the dragon vein luck on his body is no longer a talisman like a gold medal to avoid death.

As long as you are determined to kill him and have the right layout, you can definitely kill him.

The key is that now that Wu Ming is in Bianliang, he uses himself as bait to lure the old sacrificial wine to come, and the latter is willing to give up this opportunity!

There is a great cause and effect between the two, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is immortal.

Even if Wu Ming is now carried by the heavens, he is favored by the way of heaven, and the old sacrificial wine kills him, and he will be eaten by the way of heaven, but he can resist it.

But the rest of the people may not be so lucky!

The way of heaven is ethereal, the five decays of heaven and man, life and death are unpredictable, even if it is a holy realm power, it does not dare to try it easily.

Therefore, now, in addition to fighting fires everywhere in Shenzhou and combing the leylines to prevent the disaster caused by the destruction of the dragon veins, and the strong people who can't make a move, the rest of those who have the ability to make a move have all chosen to wait and see!

This is also Wu Ming, who is bold, and if he is anyone, even if he is a real Saint Realm power, he will never dare to risk the condemnation of the world, destroy the dragon vein, and use himself as bait!

The problem now is that if the old sacrificial wine is willing to go, he can leave at any time, and Wu Ming has no ability to leave the other party.

After all, he was only a peak demi-saint, even if he had the ability to kill the other party.

"Hey!"

Wu Ming let out a low sneer, strode forward, as if using heaven and earth as a drum, a heavy hammer down, and between the six arms dancing wildly, a move of fierce and unbridled mastery, unscrupulously unscrupulous.

Although the Bagua Array is secretly in line with Yin and Yang, the way of heaven and earth, in Wu Ming's hands, what kind of state he wants to use is handy.

Looking at the palm of the hand, which is simple, but contains infinite changes, and the palm technique that pulls the immeasurable power of heaven and earth to descend, it is overwhelming, and the old sacrificial wine can't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

In the face of Wu Ming's bottomless calculations and traps step by step, even if the old sacrificial wine has the power of the heavens and the majesty of the gods, it is still like wearing heavy shackles.

How can a prisoner in a heavy flail be able to defeat a jailer as vicious as a wolf and a tiger?

For a while, under the restraint of the old sacrificial wine, there was a supreme power that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and it was completely pressed and beaten.

"Xuan Sheng!"

Until the old sacrificial wine gradually felt exhausted, knowing that it was not a way to go on like this, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl, "You have been taking care of the Great Song Dynasty for countless years, and you have an alliance with the temples, do you really want to watch this fang chaos in Shenzhou, harm the human race, and destroy this capital?"

It's a pity that the sound shook the sky, and there was a long howl of thousands of miles, and there was no response!

The old priest's heart sank violently, and he could sense that it was not that there was a special power that sealed the surrounding heaven and earth, but that there was really no response.

With such a big movement, Anshan Lake is only thousands of miles away from the capital, with the strength of the Xuan Saint Ancestor, it will come in an instant, and now that he has not appeared, how can he not hear the transmission of his holy path?

Is it not there, or is it unwilling to come?

Back then, he didn't know that Wu Ming seemed to have an old relationship with Xuan Sheng, and in his opinion, Wu Ming was nothing more than the opponent's pawn, used to get involved in the luck of the human race or factional battles, and fight for the interests of the demon clan.

In the eyes of all the saints, if it is not my race, its heart will be different, even if the Xuansheng Ancestor has been shepherding one side for the human race for countless years, he is still excluded from the core, not without reason.

It has long been a law to treat these alien powerhouses and guard against everything.

And afterwards, several times against Wu Ming's layout, the Xuansheng Ancestor ignored it, and it also made the old sacrificial wine and other sages feel relieved.

But is that really the case?

Wu Ming stepped forward, with the body of a half-saint, he had the super combat power of the power of the Saint Realm, could he do it with the support of a Xuan Saint Ancestor?

If it was so easy, it would not be that the Xuansheng Ancestor would be in prison and defend one side of the human race, but that the demon clan would have taken off a long time ago, occupying the position of the lord of Shenzhou, and enslaving all races!

The Xuansheng Ancestor has not shown up until now, nor has he responded, is he in the Anshan Lake Cave Mansion, or has he made up his mind, and he is still the same as before, and the two do not help each other?

As soon as he thought of this, the old sacrificial wine felt a chill in his heart, and his attention returned to Wu Ming.

Thinking of this interlocking layout, the vicious and vicious methods, and the ruthlessness of treating human life as child's play, if there are few people in the world who can calculate and live for countless years, and are very good at deducing divination, then Wu Ming is definitely one of the few.

Rumble!

Before he could figure out the matter of the Xuan Sage Ancestor, a powerful force surged like waves, instantly sweeping through the whole body of the old sacrificial wine, beating it back again and again, and the immeasurable aura around the body exploded.

"Heh, at the moment of life and death, you dare to be distracted, you old dog is really big-hearted!"

Wu Ming laughed cruelly, he was unforgiving, his six arms stretched out in a circle, and his moves changed violently.

Buzz!

The power of the leylines surged, and the power of the endless leylines surged from the ground, from the bottom up, impacting the old sacrificial wine.

The old sacrificial wine shook his sleeves, and the ring ruler in his hand was drawn from top to bottom, as if measuring the ruler of the sky, and the energy of measuring heaven and earth was actually born from the surging momentum of the earth's veins carried by the stele, and accurately hit a gap.

Moreover, the power of the violent leylines that came out of it was introduced into the void, so that it could not cause any damage to the capital and endanger the people of the city.

But before he could turn his own strength to protect himself, the void around him suddenly condensed, as if an infinite force had suddenly descended from all directions, completely locking his spirit and sealing the town.

The melting pot of heaven and earth, Wu Ming created his own supreme learning!

But seeing Wu Ming holding the stele in one hand, and holding the void with all five hands, five statues of the mountain-like furnace gathered together appeared out of thin air, falling from the sky, and firmly imprisoned the old sacrificial wine.

"Mighty and eternal!"

Although the old sacrificial wine has practiced the Confucian way all the year round and has not enough combat experience, he has lived for countless years in the Holy Realm, and he has already felt the horror of this move.

With a long roar, the ring ruler in his hand was lifted like a sword, and the aura of a majestic body suddenly appeared boundlessly, stabbing into the furnace of heaven and earth transformed by the great power of heaven and earth from the inside out!

Click!

When the two intersected, an immeasurable amount of dazzling light erupted inside, and there was a piercing sound of gold and iron, which resounded unscrupulously between heaven and earth like thunder.

But seeing the ripples of the void stirring, shaking violently like a rain cloth, the furnace of heaven and earth trembled even more, making an overwhelming clattering sound, as if it would collapse at any moment.

"Puff ......"

Wu Mingjin's body shook wildly, and it was actually bleeding from his mouth and nose, and the dark golden immortal holy pattern condensed to the extreme seemed to have signs of annihilation.

In the end, it is the power of the old Saint Realm, far from being comparable to the new Saints such as the Golden Scale Demon Saint, even if the latter has an extraordinary background, he has just broken through and is the strongest of the Saint Realm powers.

Back then, Wu Ming made a move to the Heaven and Earth Melting Furnace, and with the power of a realm, he easily trapped the Golden Scale Demon Saint.

At this moment, he was pierced by the blow of the old sacrificial wine, and even used the power of counterattack to almost hit Wu Ming in the air.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming didn't realize it, and he forcibly suppressed the pain of backlash with the immortal power in his body, and turned his big hand, and suddenly there was a three-foot long knife with a cloud pattern, which was the holy soldier of Lou Yun Sword Saint - Cloud Shattering Knife!

"Die!"

A loud roar pierced the sky, and Wu Ming's feet made a mistake, like a line of light, and disappeared in place in a moment.

When it reappeared, it was already on the side of the old sacrificial wine that had just broken through the furnace of heaven and earth, and it was lifted diagonally from the bottom to the top, directly taking the vital point of its chest, abdomen and neck.

When!

The old sacrificial wine accurately used the ring ruler in his hand to firmly hold this inevitable blow, and shouted: "Evil demons, suffer death!"

"Damn it's you!"

Wu Ming's three heads suddenly merged, and a strange brilliance opened up at the center of his eyebrows, as if he was a vertical eye, bursting out of a streamer with boundless edge, and he suddenly disappeared into the center of the eyebrows of the old sacrificial wine.

At the same time, the old sacrificial wine raised his palm, and a talisman shaped like a burning cloud in it was pressed on Wu Ming's chest, and then he screamed, subconsciously covering his head and leaning back.

Burst!

The sword light flashed, and the pale head rose to the sky, and the blood light burst out, falling like rain, dyeing the sky red!

Rumble!

Wu Ming stood with his sword in his hand, looked up at the sky, as if he didn't feel pain, ignoring the raging rise from his heart, which instantly spread to the flames all over his body, like a god in the rebirth of flames!