Chapter 1783: Kunlun Sealed God (24)

Defeat is already doomed!

Even if a few pseudo-saint powerhouses did their best and used all their means, they still couldn't stop Wu Minggang's fierce bombardment, and in just a moment, they were killed!

"Adversary!"

The Mo family's pseudo-saint powerhouse's eyes were blood-red, and under the unstable mind, there were almost signs of enchantment, but he still held his last breath, and his hands pinched out a dazzling seal.

"Roar!"

The Holy Rank puppet raised its head to the sky and roared angrily, raising its shield alof, and with a buzz around its body, an indescribable amount of runes emerged, blooming with unparalleled brilliance.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming chuckled, his eyebrows flashed, his body shook, and he fell on top of the Holy Rank puppet's head in a moment, and his feet were lightly tapped.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the Saint Rank puppet surging around his body was incomparably powerful, as if it had erupted like a volcano, and it seemed to have dropped to the freezing point, instantly silent and motionless.

"You ......"

The Mo family's pseudo-saint powerhouse was stunned, and anger filled his chest, but he was helpless, and even endless sadness appeared in his heart.

How did he not know that if he died here, the puppet of the Mo family, the puppet of the Holy Rank Organ that was a combination of craftsmen and Mo families, would definitely fall into the hands of Wu Ming.

Therefore, it is better to blow himself up at the last moment, even if he can't die with Wu Ming, at least he must be able to hurt Wu Ming.

It's a pity that the gods created by Wu Ming are too supernatural, and they instantly erase the divine connection between him and the Holy Rank puppet.

Even, even if he wanted to annihilate his own soul, he couldn't do it!

But seeing that Wu Ming wanted the Mo family's pseudo-saint powerhouse to beckon lightly, as if he raised the fishing rod lightly, he took a wisp of twisted divine soul into his palm, and casually sent it into the center of his eyebrows, and was swallowed by the silver gray snake shadow.

"Not bad!"

Wu Mingjian raised his eyebrows, and he woke up in a moment, pointing at the motionless Holy Rank puppet.

Roar!

The Holy Order puppet's body shook slightly, and when the runes flickered, he suddenly raised his head and roared, although his actions were still a little jerky and stiff, but he was completely under his control.

The soul search was completed in a moment, all of which showed the power of Wu Ming's soul path secret technique!

"Amazing, I'm really inferior to you!"

Wang Xuance, who was pale, looked at Wu Ming fixedly, his starry eyes were slightly dim, but there was no hatred and anger, but he looked a little lonely and regretful, and said sincerely, "Hope...... You can really set things right!"

At this moment, Wang Xuance only has regrets, and he can't show the regrets he has learned!

Although he was inferior to Wu Ming, and even too far behind, Wang Xuance was still one of the most top-notch peerless Tianjiao among the ancient Shenzhou human race.

There is no doubt about this, otherwise it would not have appeared here, and he would not be qualified to fight with Wu Ming.

I have to say that creation makes people, and it is not the right time to be born!

"Don't worry, we'll see you again soon!"

Wu Ming's expression was indifferent and meaningful.

"Huh!"

Wang Xuance shook his head with a smile, just as a joke, turned to ashes and dispersed, and the Tao was destroyed.

Airplanes!

When the last person died, the light and shadow of the dragon and tiger reappeared, reversed the direction, enveloped the four directions, and made the heavens and the earth shake.

"Hmph, I said, let them go together, can you really be your pawn?"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed with a fierce light, he roared sharply, raised his hand and slapped it.

Roar!

The dragon roared and the tiger roared, the heavens and the earth shook greatly, and in the transition of the world, an incomparable force fell from the sky, like an iron cable, strangled Wu Ming.

Buzz rumble!

In an instant, Wu Ming was entangled, and he contracted inward at a rapid pace, this force was ten times stronger than that fierce tree pseudo-saint fighting life-fighting entanglement?

Crunch!

Almost instantly, the Void Boundary Wall emitted an overwhelmed, creepy and terrifying shattering sound, and caused Wu Ming's Immortal Golden Body to react spontaneously, surging with boundless dark gold runes to resist its rule-wasting energy.

This scene made the people around him stunned, Wu Ming, who was obviously in a good situation, why did he have to be like this, his brain was pumped?

But no matter what Wu Ming thought, as far as they were concerned, since Wu Ming dared to make a move, it was to provoke the Holy Martial War Order and flout the rules.

If it is obliterated by the rules, it is very good.

Even if they can't, they can be severely injured, and their next actions will naturally be beneficial and harmless.

After this battle, Wu Ming's strength really shocked everyone.

Including Zhao Shuhang, who was newly canonized, no longer has the chance to win, and finally understands that Wu Ming can come to this day and kill his teacher's old sacrificial wine, not just by conspiracy, but by real strength!

Only the strength that is strong, and even crushes everything, does not need to care about the subtle details!

Even if you have a thousand calculations, I will break them by myself!

This is the true portrayal of Wu Ming now, and he did it, just like the rules contained in the battle order with the Holy Martial Arts now.

"Just a dead thing, dare to make a mistake?"

Wu Ming's eyes widened, the fierce light was revealed, and the dark golden runes around him flickered with light and shadow, and the three-headed and six-armed immortal golden body suddenly appeared, forcibly opening the seal of the power of the rules.

"Open it for me!"

In the roar, it seemed that there was a gap in the heavens and the earth, and the rule power that was enough to severely damage and even obliterate the power of the Holy Realm was suddenly stretched open, and there was a reversal of the image.

Roar!

The elephant of the dragon and tiger, looking up to the sky and roaring angrily, is a retreat, anyone can be from it, and the meaning of lack of confidence.

The dignified Holy Martial War Order was cowardly!

Why?

Is it just because the power is strong that the rules can be evaded, so what do you need the rules to do?

No matter how strong Wu Ming is, it is impossible to be stronger than the power of the rules that have been condensed by the rules of belief condensed by the ancient heavenly power refining treasure of the Holy Martial War Order, and after it is truly formed, countless martial artists who are fighting martial arts under its monitoring have condensed the power of the rules formed by faith, right?

But in fact, the Holy Martial War Order was really cowardly, and he really obeyed Wu Ming's order and opened the Douwu Platform.

Who would have thought that all things have spirits, and treasures choose the master.

Even though the Holy Martial War Order was not chosen as the main choice of Wu Ming, this treasure was made by the power of the human race's faith after all, and its spirituality was extremely high.

From Wu Ming's body, this treasure felt the immeasurable power of destruction, even if it was known as the power of the rules that were immortal, under this power of destruction, there was also the danger of extinction.

So, it's very simple to admit it!

This treasure is hidden here, or rather, it was suppressed here by the peerless god of war, and it has been silent for countless years, never wanting to be buried in the void again, tormented by the darkness of the day.

If this continues, without the infusion of the power of faith, even if the power of the rules in this treasure will not be reduced, its own power will decline to the point of almost disintegration.

"Humph!"

Wu Ming was cold, his eyes were like electricity, and he slowly swept over the Douwu platform, and hundreds of figures gradually condensed, trembling all over, and his hairs stood on end.

Not fear, but excitement, 160 million pores stretched, indescribable excitement swept through the body.

At this time, none of the strong people of all the races on the ground spoke, looking at Wu Ming with different expressions, no one acted rashly, and even a little confused.

Is Wu Ming stupid?

Throughout his life, he seems to be doing stupid things.

Since he first entered Shenzhou, he has repeatedly made amazing moves, all of which are against Wu Ming's strong man at that time, who was like a heavenly rule, and went against the grain step by step.

Sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat!

This is a simple truth that even three-year-old naughty children understand, how could Wu Ming not understand?

But instead of being knocked down by the countercurrent, he moved forward step by step, carrying the torrent until he stood on the top of Shenzhou!

All show that he is not stupid, but extremely smart.

Otherwise, it is impossible to grow in adversity again and again, even if there is an element of luck, but who can guarantee that there will always be this luck?

Go against the sky!

For no reason, everyone's hearts sank, thinking of all these martial artists, and even all of them, since they were young when they practiced martial arts, they often came to their hearts, but they never dared to declare their lofty ambitions!

On the other hand, Wu Ming, although he has been saying 'doing the right thing for the sky', his actions are not against the sky?

It's just that the sky is not the other day!

"Since the beginning of the primeval chaos, since the ancient times, there has been no chaos demon god in the world!"

Suddenly, Zhao Shuhang's face was extremely grim, and he stared at Wu Mingdao, "Your body is outrageous, it can be called the past and the present, and it is not tolerated by heaven and earth."

Therefore, you want to use us as a whetstone to help you break through the shackles of heaven and earth, ascend to the pinnacle of the Holy Dao, and transform into a Chaos Demon God!"

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

"How is it possible for a person to cultivate the path of the Chaos Demon God?"

Everyone was shocked and exclaimed in disbelief.

It can be seen that Zhao Shuhang is so solemn, and they can't help but believe it, after all, Zhao Shuhang is a holy realm power, and he is also the pride of heaven cultivated by all the temples, and it is reasonable that he knows more secrets than ordinary people.

Moreover, the two pseudo-saint powerhouses who were vaguely in the past even tried their best to get a little opportunity, not only sending out the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror, but also revealing a little bit of Wu Ming's secret.

Among them, it seems that there is a Chaos Demon God, but unfortunately before he finished speaking, he was wiped out by the power of the rules contained in the Holy Martial Battle Order!

"Do you think you are qualified enough to be the whetstone of this king?"

Wu Ming said lightly.

Zhao Shuhang's eyes were slightly condensed, although he was despised, but instead of being angry, he was unprecedentedly dignified.

Because, with his understanding of Wu Ming, this rhetorical question revealed unspeakable contempt, and the other party disdained to lie.

What does this mean?

If so many strong people join forces, they are not a whetstone, then what is?

Zhao Shuhang couldn't help but turn his gaze and fell on the high platform of the hundreds of millions of military souls behind the glorious light of the Holy Martial Battle.

If there really is a whetstone, I'm afraid there is only the peerless god of war who killed himself in the Middle Ages!

Although Zhao Shuhang is confident and even proud, he will not be conceited to the point where he can compare with such an existence.

"Whew...... It's useless to talk too much, everyone, today is either you die or I die, if you want to get out alive, it depends on your own ability!"

Captain Zhao Shuhang let out a long breath of turbidity, expelled all distracting thoughts from his mind, and slowly pulled out a long sword that reflected the boundless mountains, as if hundreds of millions of books were piled up.

Shushan sword, the treasure of Confucianism, the treasure of Jixia School Palace!

Not only that, the folding fan in Zhao Shuhang's hand is another treasure inherited from the Jixia School Palace - Xuehai Fan!

It was precisely because of the two holy treasures in his hand that Zhao Shuhang was able to enter the True Dragon Treasure and obtain the relics of the Peerless God of War, so as to break through the realm and be canonized.

The old sacrificial wine may have expected it, so he gave Zhao Shuhang two treasures to protect himself, and he would rather sacrifice his life than continue the inheritance.