High-spirited!

Eight light dragons of different colors roared into the sky, like a true spirit that had shattered the miasma, sweeping away most of the red and white light mist covering the Cold Flame Lake.

The eyes of the eight emperors of all races lit up, feeling the pure power that attracted heaven and earth, and they all rushed forward with a scream, wanting to snatch the treasure that was about to be born!

As for the rest, it has long been forgotten!

"Get out, the power of this treasure is strong to the yang, it can attract qi and blood, it is the treasure that the emperor deserves, whoever dares to rob it, there is no forgiveness for killing!"

The lion cloud shouted as domineering as a king's announcement, and his palms suddenly turned into claws, and he swept away the demon clan rushing towards him arrogantly.

"Humph!"

Python Shatter Peak glanced at him dissatisfiedly, and although he didn't say much, he flicked his tail and forced the Great Terran Grandmaster on the other side to retreat.

"Brother Python, don't worry, when I absorb this treasure, my strength will reach a higher level, and when I find the body of the Wu thief, you will choose a treasure first!"

Lion's cloud laughed wildly.

Hearing this, the hideous snake face of the python shattered peak eased slightly, and the scarlet snake letter quickly swallowed a few times, which was considered to be a promise, and stopped before rushing into the center of the Cold Flame Lake, leading the remaining three barbarian emperors to block the path of the rest of the strong men.

"What do you want to do?

"We have a word first, the treasures on Wu Ming's body are divided equally among all families, and now you are breaking your word and getting fat, don't you want to be suppressed by all clans?"

"Damn, you dare to use the excuse that the treasure here was born and want to monopolize it, is it possible that you still want to kill us afterwards?"

Those who can survive until now are not stupid, and their strength is strong, even if they are not as good as the two barbarian emperors, if they really want to fight, they may not really die, after all, the difference is not too much.

If you don't have some means, how can you resist the cold flame tide, and how can you survive the fight with the cold flame musk deer and the deer dragon?

"Hmph, don't make a noise, Emperor Qiyun is just going to check if there is any danger, or if it is a trap set by Wu thief, wait a while!"

Python Shatter Peak said this, but there was a strange light flickering in the vertical pupils, and all four arms held the blades, completely in a fighting posture!

Everyone was furious, but they didn't make the first move, they were relatively restrained, and what Python Shattered Peak said was quite reasonable.

But if you think about it, something is wrong, the cold flame tide broke out for so long, and they fought hard, relying on their own treasures to withdraw before they completely broke out.

Even so, more than half of them were killed or injured, and a seriously injured person, even if he had treasures to protect him, how could he stay in the cold flame tide where the demi-saints were in danger of falling for so long?

Rumble!

Before they could think clearly, the lion cloud had already slapped its palm on the surface of the lake under the vision of the Eight Dragons Pankong, stirring up thousands of feet of water mist, and the waves were rolling.

In the depths of the depression where the waves parted, there was a ball of golden light shining brightly, dazzling, as strong as a lion's cloud, and he couldn't open his eyes.

"Hahaha, there is really a treasure, and the emperor should have this opportunity!"

The lion cloud laughed wildly, feeling the qi and blood boiling in his body, as if he was about to be purified and quenched, and the hairs on his body stood up with excitement, and he plunged into the lake that had not yet been bridged without hesitation.

Zhu Qiang endured his anxiety and stretched his neck to look, wanting to determine what treasure it was, but he saw a jaw-dropping scene!

Rumble!

With a roar, the lion's cloud was incomparably majestic, and its golden body made of steel flew back in a moment, accompanied by a suppressed cry of horror that could not be concealed.

"Treasures have spirits, and those who are virtuous are ......"

Zhu Qiang thought it was a treasure to protect himself and shook back the lion cloud, but he immediately sensed that something was wrong and didn't dare to step forward easily.

Even Python Shatter Peak felt that this was the case, but instinctively turned his head a little uneasily, but he suddenly froze in mid-air, and his vertical pupils were round.

Wu Ming, he didn't even die, such a terrifying cold flame tide didn't freeze him to death!

"Ah, it can't be, you ......"

After rolling backwards and rolling in the air, he forcibly stopped his figure, snorting and panting, staring at the figure rising from the lake.

The thin body hidden in the golden light is not tall at all, and it even looks so weak in the eyes of the barbarians, but it is reflected in the pupils, with the senses of the barbarian soul, but it is as majestic as a mountain and insurmountable!

"The mountains are up, the power of the half-saint!"

The only Terran Grand Master, the middle-aged powerhouse, looked at it, and after muttering, he turned his head and left without hesitation.

What bounty wanted, no great chance, not as important as life!

Even if the current Wu Ming did not break through the demi-saint, but the heart-palpitating demi-saint coercion alone was enough to reduce the combat power of the martial artists of the same level, how could this be fought?

In his heart, he turned a few thoughts in an instant, not that he didn't think about relying on the strength of the crowd to fight, but when he thought about it, there were dozens of people when he came, and now there are eight, and he feels chilled when he thinks about it!

Wu Ming broke through here again, thinking of the scenes when he fled before, and Zhu Qiang was here again outside the cold flame tide.

If it doesn't matter, he won't believe it!

The dignified peak grandmaster, cowardly before fighting, is really sad and lamentable!

But when the people of later generations, through the wild history records of only a few words, learned about the course of this battle, they all secretly praised this person for his wisdom!

Of course, that's for later!

"Kill him, he just broke through, and his strength is not yet stable!"

Shi Qiyun shook his somewhat sore arm, and found that Wu Ming had brought him a lot of pressure, but he did not have an overwhelming advantage, and he shouted fiercely in his heart.

High-spirited!

Sure enough, before the words fell, the eight light dragons roared in unison, circling and dancing as if they were about to break through the air, causing thousands of golden light ripples to stir, and even more making Wu Ming's breath seem to be disordered.

The most intuitive feeling is that it is pressed on the hearts of Zhu Qiang, which is as dull as Mount Tai pressing the top, and it has dissipated a lot!

"Kill!"

Python Shatter Peak didn't care about stopping everyone, and took the lead in raising the barbarians, converging with the lion and the clouds, and killing Wu Ming together.

"Coward!"

The rest of the emperors, who despised the middle-aged man who had fled, rushed forward without saying a word.

Even if Wu Ming is very strong and has made a breakthrough, as long as he does not become a Half-Saint Venerable, can he still compete with the five peak emperors and the two Three Realm emperors with special bloodlines?

"Hehe, I can't let you leave, otherwise how can you be called the Eight Veins Melting Heaven?"

Wu Ming smiled slightly, and in the face of the seven emperors who were coming with great momentum, he did not retreat but advanced.

Rumble!

With one step, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the golden light condensed, as if he had given up eight light dragons with extraordinary breaths, but after a moment, he turned into a thousand zhang phantom!

The Seven Great Emperors couldn't see what it was, they only felt that Wu Ming's body was dazzling with golden light, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker, but he became more and more excited.

After chasing and killing all the way before, he had already learned Wu Ming's ability to escape, and at this time, I was afraid that he would run away again, and there would be no extra manpower to round up!

In the level they couldn't see, the golden phantom turned into three heads and six arms, and grabbed the two light dragons between the wild dances, like the Arhat King Kong that had subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger, and wrapped it around his body at will.

Boom!

At the same time, the lion rooyun who had accumulated strength to attack rushed to the front again, and made a move with Wu Ming's tough guy, and in the terrifying huge roar, the lion rooyun flew out upside down in disbelief.

The crunch made his teeth sore, and even the frightened voice came to the bottom of his heart, and the lion's head was a little cloudy.

The Lion Barbarian Clan is one of the most physically powerful races among the Barbarians, even if it is not comparable to the real dragon, it is also the best in the same rank!

Relying on his physical body and his own talent, he didn't know how many powerhouses of the same rank who dared to provoke him, but he never wanted to be defeated by Wu Ming twice in a row.

Moreover, no real elements were used!

Although he didn't let himself be injured, the pain in his arms and bones told him that he was not far from being injured!

This is still just a breakthrough, Wu Ming's control of power has not reached perfection, and after he is familiar with it, won't he be able to suppress him easily?

Rumble!

At the same time, Python Shattered Peak was also knocked backwards by Wu Ming's punch, even if Wu Ming also retreated, the former was still shocked.

With the strength of his physical body alone, he put the two peak barbarian emperors with extraordinary physique at a disadvantage, even if he was not injured, this is enough to be proud!

"Must die, or he will be the nightmare of my life!"

An uncontrollable fear rose in the heart of the lion cloud, but a tyrannical and uncovered anger flashed around his body, and he glanced at each other with the equally shocked python shattered peak, and did not hesitate to stimulate the power of the holy shadow in his blood.

Boom!

The advent of two powerful and incomparable coercion made the void behind the two peak barbarian emperors a little distorted, as if a monstrous murderous thing was born to suppress one side.

"How is he not affected?"

The rest of the emperors naturally knew what a great power this was, and the joy on their faces froze before it spread.

Rise!

In the golden light and shadow, the three-headed and six-armed Wuji Law Phase reached out and grabbed it again, and at the same time twisted the two light dragons and wrapped them around his waist and arms, making Wu Ming's aura even more significant.

In a trance, thousands of miles of mountains crossed his heart, and except for the two peak barbarian emperors, the rest of the emperors all felt heavy in their hearts and stagnated their breathing!

"It turns out that this is the opportunity I got from my epiphany in Songshan back then-heaven and earth have no phase!"

Wu Ming looked behind him as if he had a feeling, and the Infinite Law Phase, which was grasping the light dragon, was no longer a three-headed and six-armed elephant, but a continuous mountain range across the heavens and the earth!

It is similar to the peaks of Songshan, but it is not exactly the same, more precisely, in addition to some abstraction, it also contains a wider world than the virtual image of Songshan!

Now, he has cultivated to break through the eighth level of "Ming King Fudo Zun" - Eight Veins Melting Heaven, although he has not yet fully absorbed the last power, but his flesh and blood have indeed undergone a qualitative change.

Even if it is not at the stage of completely transforming into a Half-Saint Venerable, it is already not far behind, and it can even be said that it is actually half a foot into it!

The power of the half-saint, the vision of the sky!

The momentum of the mountains that Wu Ming realized back then naturally blended into it, and when he faced the enemy, he broke out with all his strength, which made people have the idea of looking up to the mountains, and the fighting spirit disappeared!

In other words, this is the characteristics of one's own hard work, talent, and heaven and earth to obtain a higher life level in advance!

"Good time!"

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Ming was not in a hurry to gather the power of the Eight Dragons into his body, and after a long roar, he rushed towards the Seven Great Emperors like lightning, and his battle intent was monstrous!

He wants to take advantage of this battle to sharpen himself, master it as soon as possible, and even adapt to the change of strength after the breakthrough!